My city, my home
——Remember the ancient city in the fight against the epidemic
Liu Xinliang
The cold wind is cold, the epidemic is obscene,
My city had to press the pause button.
My city, my home,
Suddenly, I fell ill due to the invasion of the coronavirus
It's like the clock has stopped beating,
History freezes at this unforgettable moment.
All of this, came so suddenly,
All of this is so sinister.
viruses that endanger human life,
Our government wields its sword,
Build the bricks, build the tiles, build the defenses,
Daodao measures to prevent the virus from wandering aimlessly.
People who are imprisoned at home are anxiously anticipating,
I look forward to the epidemic coming to an end and look forward to the day when I will be free
Those pairs of eyes looking at the window,
The silent street market, the still car noise,
For a time, let people see
"I don't see Yang Liuchun, I see GuizhiBai." The scene.........
In the face of the sudden epidemic,
Instantly, my fellow citizens,
Take out the momentum of "one party has difficulties, eight parties support",
Coming from all directions,
Densely packed with airports, train stations and travel routes.
Today's Rush Rescue,
It is no longer a cow pulling shoulders to carry the difficulty,
Instantly, the warrior of epidemic prevention,
The torrent rolls like a torrent, running to the community, running to the street,
Run to all corners of the city and the countryside.
In the cold wind, the anti-epidemic warriors endured the cold purple hands,
- Screening again and again for nucleic acid testing!
In the non-stop, volunteers rushed forward for the people at home
- Send bags of vegetables, water, grain and eggs!
In the morning fog, the property security guards are strictly guarded,
-- For the health and safety of the masses!
We keep order because we have
The tradition of fighting the epidemic left by the ancestors.
We overcome the difficulties together because we have
The strong backing of the party and the state.
We are unyielding, we are extraordinary
We stood shoulder to shoulder, forming the bricks of the city walls,
We read the family traditions according to the cultivation of the patriarchs,
Unity of purpose, unity of purpose,
Firmly believe that the cold winter will pass,
——Spring is coming!
2021.12.31 in Xi'an
