When you say that your hometown is not your hometown, the chef sticks it on your calf. The mountains and rivers of the motherland are lovely everywhere, and they are home wherever they go-the song of Ai Qing's expedition members.
I have been to many places and this city is the youngest. It's so beautiful that it makes people fall in love at first sight. It's not a mirage, nor is it Penglai fairyland. Everything in it is condensed by blood and sweat. "... Ai Qing
Ask the civilized land, ask the thawed river, ask the swallow from the south, ask the gentle willow ... Ai Qing's "Quarrel outside the window"
A sailor said that the white waves aroused by his favorite anchor ... Ai Qing hoped.
Whose tears came back to my heart? Whose sweat fell into the river! Who is swimming around in the middle of the water guarding the hotbed of dreams? The torrent of life rises and falls. In endless days, I stick to my dream. Keep the sunshine bright, just like keeping your foot in the direction during a long journey! ........... Ai Qing stuck to her dream.