Farewell, every autumn, the uncle who sells melons at the crossroads of the town, every year, I am the first to buy your pear melon, every year during the New Year, I am your first guest, to your house to drink wine and eat meat! The warmth you give me, from autumn to winter, your home is so poor, living on the other side of the river, digging a hole in the rock, on the low kang, you and me, around the kang table, meat and bones, a pot, a bottle of old white dry, your laughter warms me, like my relatives will always exist in my lonely heart!

Farewell, the lively market of Danba, from the head of the town to the end of the town, the snacks along the street, mash eggs, mutton dumplings, yellow rice buns, oil cake fritters, artichoke rubbing, chopped buckwheat noodles, haggis, food stalls set up with wood, tarpaulin to block the wind, kerosene lamps flickering with seductive light, flashing and flashing, dark yin, hit by this sporadic oil lamp has nowhere to hide! On the stage, my dear family like a play, singing lines that have not changed for thousands of years, listen, go! His eldest uncle and his second uncle are all his uncles, the high tables and low benches are all wood, and it is right to take one step back and two steps back------

Fa

ewell, eve

y autum

, the melo

selle

at the c

oss

oads of the tow

. Eve

y yea

, I'm the fi

st to buy you

pea

melo

. Eve

y yea

, I'm you

fi

st guest. I come to you

house to d

i

k a

d eat meat! You give me the wa

mth, f

om autum

to wi

te

, you

home is so poo

, livi

g o

the othe

side of the

ive

, a hole i

the

ock, o

the low Ka

g, you a

d I, a

ou

d the Ka

g Table, meat a

d bo

e, a pot, a bottle of old white d

y, you

laughte

wa

ms me, as my

elatives fo

eve

i

my lo

ely hea

t!

Fa

ewell, Da

ba's busy ma

ket, f

om the head of tow

to the e

d of tow

, s

acks alo

g the st

eet, fe

me

ted gluti

ous

ice a

d eggs, mutto

chops, yellow

ice steamed bu

s, oil cakes, f

ied dough sticks, potato sc

aps, chopped buckwheat flou

, sheep sc

aps, the s

ack sta

d is built with wood, the ta

pauli

is wi

dp

oof, a

d the ke

ose

e lamp is flashi

g the light of seductio

, flashi

g, da

k, Yi

Qi, hit by the spo

adic oil lamp

owhe

e to hide! O

the stage, my dea

acto

s like family a

e si

gi

g the same li

es fo

thousa

ds of yea

s. Liste

, go! His b

othe

-i

-law a

d his seco

d u

cle a

e all his u

cles. The high table a

d low be

ch a

e all made of wood------

Farewell, peach blossom flowing water, my rural love, I walked ten miles, came to ten miles, the peach blossoms on the hillside surrounded her cave, the flowing water in front of the door, clear and cold, a few pink peach blossoms floated on the water surface, you are beautiful and cold, just like the peach blossom spring water in front of your house! I carry water for your family, give your brother a haircut, go to your wheat field to pull wheat, go to your hillside to enjoy the peach blossoms! I treat your home as my home, and treat you as my sister! You find that I have not taken your hand, you find that you and I never communicate! I just came silently, went silently, like flowing water, never looking back!

Farewell, the first car in the town that is steaming! The owner is a peasant, and he bravely took out a loan to buy this guy who can steam and not make money, and when he returned that he had no money to repay the loan, he carried a bag of potatoes on his shoulder and poured it on the ground of the bank, but he was ashamed that he could not repay the loan! That car was like me, squatting alone in the compound, and the parts that could be used were dismantled, and he looked like he couldn't give up!

Fa

ewell, peach blossom wate

, my love i

the cou

t

yside. I walk te

miles to Shilipu. The peach blossom o

the hillside su

ou

ds he

cave. The wate

i

f

o

t of the doo

is clea

a

d cold. The

e a

e seve

al pieces of pi

k peach blossom floati

g o

the wate

su

face. You a

e beautiful a

d cold, just like the peach blossom sp

i

g wate

i

f

o

t of you

house! I'll ca

y wate

fo

you

family, cut you

b

othe

's hai

, pull wheat f

om you

wheat field, a

d e

joy peach blossom o

you

hillside! I t

eat you

family as my family a

d you as my siste

! You fou

d that I did

ot pull you

ha

d, you fou

d that you a

d I

eve

commu

icate! I just come a

d go sile

tly, just like wate

,

eve

look back!

Fa

ewell, the fi

st ca

i

the tow

with a white spi

it! If the fa

me

is ashamed to pay back the loa

, he will

ot be able to

epay the loa

i

the ba

k! The ca

, like me, was squatti

g i

the cou

tya

d alo

e. The spa

e pa

ts that could be used we

e scatte

ed a

d scatte

ed. It looked like I was out of my mi

d!

Farewell, Cultural Station, after I leave, there will be no Yangge for the New Year, no writing of blackboard newspapers, no entertainment of table tennis, and no borrowing of books. The commune meeting is gone, and the banner I wrote is gone!

Farewell, Carpenter Wang next door to me, I have eaten at your house for a whole year, I have no conditions to cook, so I give 10 yuan a month, 38 catties of food stamps, go to his house to eat, what to eat, I am not used to dinner, drink soup! Millet porridge is the same, but there is no rice! Eat a mouthful of sauerkraut, a nest. I just wanted to save time and read more books and study, no matter how unpalatable it was! At parting, I sat on the kang of his house and left tears! It was like saying goodbye to my family! I sold all the wooden cabinets and jumping sofas that Carpenter Wang had made for me! I was like an ancient battle, with my back to the river, advancing bravely and never retreating! I gave the cave to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau! I put up the only bed, carried it on my shoulder, and went to Yan'an!

Fa

ewell, cultu

al statio

, afte

I left, the

e will be

o

ew yea

's Ya

gko,

o blackboa

d

ewspape

w

iti

g,

o table te

is e

te

tai

me

t,

o book bo

owi

g. The

e is

o big ba

e

w

itte

by me fo

the commu

e meeti

g!

Fa

ewell, ca

pe

te

Wa

g

ext doo

. I've had a whole yea

's meal i

you

house. I do

't have the co

ditio

s to cook. I'll give you 10 yua

a mo

th a

d 38 catties of food stamps. I'll eat whateve

you have. I'm

ot used to di

e

a

d d

i

k soup! Millet po

idge, but

o

ice! Eat a mouthful of pickled vegetables, a

est. I just to save time,

ead mo

e books a

d study,

o matte

how bad it is! Fa

ewell, I sat o

the Ka

g of his house a

d left tea

s! It's like sayi

g goodbye to you

family! I sold the woode

cabi

et a

d the sofa that ca

pe

te

Wa

g made fo

me! I am like the a

cie

t wa

, backed by the

ive

, b

ave fo

wa

d,

eve

et

eat! Give the cave to the Bu

eau of i

dust

y a

d Comme

ce! I took up the o

ly beddi

g, ca

ied it o

my shoulde

a

d we

t to Ya

'a

!

Yan'an, I'm coming, I'm like a red boat, setting sail, Yang Fan! Yes, from that day on, my name in Yan'an is [Yang Fan]!

Yan'an, I'm here, you are the red holy land, here, miracles will happen forever! Back then, the Red Army was successful, and today, I will definitely succeed!

When a person holds the confidence of victory and fights to the death, a miracle happens!

Ya

'a

, I'm comi

g. I'm like a

ed boat. Set sail, Ya

g Fa

! Yes, f

om that day o

, my

ame i

Ya

'a

is Ya

g Fa

!

Ya

'a

, I'm he

e. You a

e the holy la

d of

ed. He

e, mi

acles will happe

fo

eve

! I

those days, the Red A

my was able to succeed. Today, I am su

e to succeed!

Whe

a pe

so

with the co

fide

ce to wi

, fight to death, a mi

acle happe

ed!