Text/Zhang Chong (Chengde)
dawn
wind
Quietly close to the ear of the water,
A song about the exchange of life,
Rising in the blue sky.
Cooking smoke from the hometown,
Twisted into a strand of rope,
Masked the flames erupting under the stove.
That infatuated dewdrop,
Exhaust yourself on the leaves,
the smell of grass,
I'm still familiar with it.
those
A person who has lived a lifetime,
Taking a waddling step,
Sprinkle hope on the land.
road
It seems that I am also satisfied,
Satisfy the life I have,
though
I'm still walking,
I'm not familiar with it,
Also unwilling on the road,
but must continue,
For me there,
Eternal fervent life,
Courageous love!
If so,
If you really can,
I hope that way,
Never repeat!
So that I can be firm,
See the faith of the light!
Will you wait for me at the end of the road?
then
We will walk our way together,
That's the way home.
old man
The world leaves regretful praise,
Praise this wrinkle with depth,
There are storied eyes.
I know
What bursts in your eyes is life,
It's a contest against time!
Little by little, the pain consumes you,
Consume your mind that has always been with you.
Who let the struggling body,
Written full of sorrow,
Who makes full of black hair,
Hanging full of white frost!
years
It's a river,
It is a river flowing with bitterness.
I'm young on this side of the river,
You're dying on the other side of the river!
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