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【Poetry】 Hua'er Zan Dongxiang - Bulengou

【Poetry】 Hua'er Zan Dongxiang - Bulengou

Bulenggou

Waited bitterly for more than half a year,

It didn't rain —"

Crops (ha) Amen (ā) seeds (miles);

Can't drink water and can't eat,

The heart of the mother and the old man——

Ga knife (la) twist (mile).

【Poetry】 Hua'er Zan Dongxiang - Bulengou
【Poetry】 Hua'er Zan Dongxiang - Bulengou

Over a mountain and another mountain,

The moon comes out --

I haven't found the edge of the mountain yet;

It is difficult to go out of the gate,

Young people --

Tired became sick.

【Poetry】 Hua'er Zan Dongxiang - Bulengou
【Poetry】 Hua'er Zan Dongxiang - Bulengou
【Poetry】 Hua'er Zan Dongxiang - Bulengou
【Poetry】 Hua'er Zan Dongxiang - Bulengou

Spring thunder (mo) a shocking sound,

General Secretary Xi————

Came to our Dongxiang;

Visit the poor and ask the bitter sitting on the kang,

Affectionate care——

Sweetness is on people's hearts.

【Poetry】 Hua'er Zan Dongxiang - Bulengou
【Poetry】 Hua'er Zan Dongxiang - Bulengou
【Poetry】 Hua'er Zan Dongxiang - Bulengou

Over the mountains to lay water pipes,

Sweet springs -

Flow into the homes of households;

Split the mountain and dig a hole across the graben

The road to heaven --

Repaired to the door of the house.

【Poetry】 Hua'er Zan Dongxiang - Bulengou
【Poetry】 Hua'er Zan Dongxiang - Bulengou
【Poetry】 Hua'er Zan Dongxiang - Bulengou

The evergreen pine at the top of Prince Hill,

Deep roots and leafy -

The branches and leaves "they" are plugged into the blue sky;

The village of Brenggou in a deep ravine,

Gratitude and progress——

It has become a benchmark for the new countryside!

Editor: Zhang Ziqiang

Editor-in-charge: Hu Fawei

Producer: Fan Zhongju