When I see my mother and her son loving each other,
I think of the great love that is as silent as the sky;
When I feel that the wanderer and his mother are connected to each other. Even the tendons,
I think of the nourishment of true love, like spring born in thick soil.
It has been ten years since Hong Kong returned to the motherland, and it has been ten years of ups and downs.
Those born ten years ago have become like flying deer;
The motherland has held hands with Hong Kong for ten years. Try your best.
Ten years from now, Hong Kong will be even more charming.
Write poetry, I really want to use the pen of poetry again,
But the rhyme of poetry was all written ten years ago.
Ten years ago on July 1, an unforgettable early morning,
The whole world was sleepless, watching this moment in history:
The picture of this moment, the sound of this moment ,
This moment’s heartbeat, this moment’s tears.
Countless TV stations are conducting interviews and broadcasts.
This scene jumped into my mind and took root in my poem.
The Union Jack flag lowered slowly and reluctantly,
The five-star red flag shone in the eyes of the world.
Just to record this special moment,
as the finishing touch, I wrote "The Rhythm of Poetry in 1997".
Looking back now, I am very proud and happy.
At that time, I had touched the true soul of poetry.
The glory of poetry is to be able to sing for the motherland.
The happiness of a poet is to bear witness to history.
Ah, I poured all my feelings and storage into it,
They all turned into a rain of tears when mother and son were reunited.
This is my body burning, my heart singing,
This is my pen waving, my poems gushing out.
I would like to be a loud voice shaped by the great times,
dedicate every note to the motherland and the people!
I wrote about the poison of opium, which brought disaster to the country and the people.
I wrote about the pioneering work of drug control and the eradication of opium in Humen.
I wrote about the arrogance of the British army. A brazen invasion,
I wrote about China’s resistance, blood stained the clouds.
When the warships collided, we realized that the country was closed.
When the war started, we discovered that the forts were empty.
I had known that the imperial court was too dark and there was no light.
It proves that the Qing Dynasty is no longer clear and riddled with all kinds of diseases.
I weep for Lin Zexu’s regret, the lonely soul of Ili,
I sing Wen Yiduo’s poetic heart, the voice of the Seven Sons!
The pen is like a spring silkworm, which spins endless silk threads.
The heart is like the spout of a pot, with waves spraying out at dawn and dusk.
Ten years have passed, the sun has risen and set, the moon has shone brightly,
Ten years have passed, people have gained experience, and trees have gained growth rings.
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I have a dream in my heart, and I hope you will make it come true.
Hong Kong Ten Years Achievements Exhibition opened in Qingdao,
A match lit the fuse of my poem again!
At this moment, a surge of energy pours into my heart.
The tenth anniversary of the return is getting closer and closer.
I have an idea, please don’t think I’m going too far.
Before reading the new work, please review "The Rhythm of Poetry in 1997".
Although times have changed, it is still the heartbeat of Hong Kong.
China has shed a century of humiliation and brought peace to all generations.
More than 7,500 lines, the passion has not diminished.
The wave of poetry will sweep over your body and mind.
China is so excited because of the return of Hong Kong;
History is so happy because of the healing of trauma!
The most unforgettable thing is that I wrote about the return of Hong Kong with passion.
I found the structure of a long poem: eighteen rhymes in Chinese.
How wonderful, every word is exciting,
The eighteen rhymes are all in full swing, and they all go into battle one after another.
"One hemp, two waves, three songs, four, five branches and six children",
describes China, its rivers, lakes, seas, land and forests.
Eighteen rhymes are like Cai Wenji’s eighteen beats of Hujia.
It interprets the honor and disgrace of family and country, and is the sound of return.
At this moment, I do not shy away from the suspicion of Mrs. Wang selling melons,
Because I love poetry and Hong Kong, I am bold and confident!
Chinese love, Chinese sentiment, writing the rhyme of Chinese poetry,
ah, mobilizing ancient and modern Chinese language, like a burning fire.
Oracle bone inscriptions, bell and tripod inscriptions, large seal script, small seal script,
Xing, Cao, Li, Zhuan and regular script all went into battle.
Love sways every tree and blade of grass,
Strength tightens every muscle and tendon.
Poetic Rhythm, published in 1997, was reprinted the next year.
A "Poetic Rhythm Review" was also published specifically for it.
It writes about history, national tragedy, and public anger.
It is called "a long poem, half a book of rhyme".
Oh, I once distributed long poems to Hong Kong poets.
The same emotions were immersed in poetry for a long time.
I meet at the Chinese Poetry Club every year to discuss new works.
I can see the storm in the eyes of fellow poets.
In the first year, the financial crisis suddenly came;
In the second year, the hidden crisis hit;
In the third year, bankruptcy and The specter of unemployment is looming,
Year after year, ordinary people and the Chief Executive *** work hard together.
The flowers of poetry leave stumbling footprints.
Please take time to look at them and let history store them.
Ten years have passed, and after countless ups and downs and hardships,
How many shaken eyes have slipped from the Bauhinia flag.
There have been cases where skeptics have emigrated overseas,
There have been cases where pessimists have taken the plunge.
The financial crisis is raging, and Asia is plagued by disasters.
Cyclic recessions have caused malaise.
The great panic caused by SARS is still fresh in our memory.
Bird flu has sneaked in again, like a plague after a disaster.
The SAR government is extremely sincere and dedicated in providing special effects.
The big trees provide shade, and we pour our heart and soul into it!
Staggering, there is the stock market, there is the property market,
It is intermittent, there is cold air, there is smoke.
The status of a free port must be free to develop.
The center of gravity should be turned inward, and the sky and the earth should be prosperous and we should work together.
Opening up tourism, mainland tourists shop boldly,
Replenishing funds, international speculators are dead.
Since 2003, it has finally gained a firm foothold.
Hong Kong has developed faster than the United States and Japan.
After the storm, I felt my mother’s love even more.
The first profound experience: the country is your backing!
Today, many people and things have become history.
History does not necessarily have the dust of time.
As soon as the rice flag fell, it fell into history.
As soon as the last governor of Hong Kong left, he walked into the smoke.
Ten years ago, some people had doubts about "one country, two systems".
Now, seeing it is believing, and they sincerely accept it.
Hong Kong people who are running to make a living are running for the sun and the moon;
Hong Kong people who are thinking and dreaming much are free to follow their own desires;
Known and sensible Hong Kong people are learning from Knowing the old and learning the new,
The extremely wealthy Hong Kong people are willing to do good and help the poor.
Nowadays, the difficulties and hardships in the past have become jokes.
Recalling the past brings a special kind of warmth.
The West’s pessimistic predictions about you are basically bankrupt.
You and the motherland will suffer both prosperity and loss.
Ten years after returning, it has become a hot topic.
Man of the hour can’t help but recall the past.
Mrs. Thatcher said that there are regrets and remorse,
Patten remained silent and his soul was broken in the storm.
The Bauhinia Flag, the Chief Executive of the Special Administrative Region, and the Hong Kong Garrison,
have all become the latest elements of the ancient Chinese language.
Looking at the Polytechnic University, the old school is rejuvenated.
Looking at the University of Science and Technology, the new school is emerging as a new force.
The SAR government is looking for specially recruited talents from all over the world.< /p>
The right time and place attract many wise scholars.
Perhaps, it is difficult for everyone to compare with Einstein,
But they are condensed into a sophisticated cluster.
Perhaps, each of them is not Newton yet,
They can work together and take the world as their own responsibility.
They are more world-minded and diligent.
They will be Chen Ning Yang in physics and Chen Shengshen in mathematics!
Today I realized that my poem about Hong Kong,
I just started with a short introduction.
The honor and disgrace of Hong Kong and China are connected, and their destiny is determined.
There is still huge poetic extension in the future space.
Hong Kong has become a window and a symbol,
Production fashion leads the trend and is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
Your economy, your laws, your people-oriented,
Hong Kong is a fiercely competitive media and news.
Your survival, your development, your stamina,
Hong Kong, the practice and theory of successful clean government!
The sweet and clear running water nourishes the people of Hong Kong;
The free spring breeze blows the people of Hong Kong;
The vibrant economy attracts the people of Hong Kong. People,
The poetic and beautiful future beckons Hong Kong people.
It is not a sacred mountain on the sea, and there is no need for bluebirds to inquire about it.
It is not a Penglai fairy pavilion. It is sent to Baiyun at leisure.
The nerves of an international city are connected by shallow water to the world.
The elegance of the Pearl of the Orient is as high as a level mountain.
Living next to you, I am glad to be your resident.
Looking at you from afar, my heart is closely connected with you!
Ah, don’t talk about the eighteen rhymes, I have already written them all.
I have written all the rhymes of the poem, it’s time to change the pen to write its spirit.
When writing Hong Kong Shen Yun, I have thought deeply about it.
What is above all rhythm is the spirit of poetry.
As for the image outside the country, when talking about a country, one is the foundation.
For the outside world, two systems are implemented, and the two are confidence.
The rhyme beyond the rhyme deepens the sense of identification with the motherland.
The poem beyond the poem is covered with rays of light and the stars are reflected in the eyes.
Oh, Hong Kong, you are a majestic poem.
Seven million Hong Kong people also wrote this poem!
Tsing Ma Bridge and Repulse Bay are laid out in the poem.
Victoria Peak and Tsim Sha Tsui are the real gold in the poem.
The poem was written on the tenth anniversary stamp, and the poem flew around the world.
The poem was written on the tenth anniversary interview, and the poem entered the heart.
Where is the poetic eye? Why is Hong Kong stable?
Put on the new clothes of morning glow, shake off the clothes of old dreams.
I think of an old man who is the soul of his poem:
Hong Kong must return, and sovereignty cannot be discussed.
The charm of Hong Kong is the rhythm of the regional flag and the national flag,
from Golden Bauhinia Square to Tiananmen Square