Song of the Heart (2)

Bloodsucking insects are flying, how can I not put down the mosquito net!

Our mosquito net, why can't you cover my hesitation;

How can I see the outside scenery when the mosquito net is down?

The glory outside, why only you and I yearn for it?

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Oh, my youth, my faith, my dreams...

Everywhere in nature dyed with the fire of struggle!

Oh, my companions, my loved ones, my brothers...

We all want to be in the natural world, bathed in magnificent sunshine!

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Oh, my lamentation, my singing, my hope...

It seems to be pulling my poor heart.

Oh, my compatriots, my tears, my homeland ...

It all seems to be filled with eternal sorrow!

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This is my youth, and my heart is burning with the fire of ideals,

The ideal taste is so sweet and so fragrant.

For the future of the motherland, it is my direction;

It occupies the beauty, the brightness, and the steel in my heart!

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My faith is so strong.

No matter how big the storm is, it can't change my direction.

Strong faith can withstand the cold light of artillery fire forever.

For the sake of a victorious future, even if there is the vastness of the morning fog.

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My youth, always churning the waves of struggle.

The happiness of youth is to establish a firm ideal.

But why is this, there is a change in the ideal of life for my youth.

O precious youth, how I wish you could dress up in festive costumes.

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Do you know where my heart goes, my companion?

Relatives, do you know that my family has a different heart?

Brother, may you be considerate of my heart?

You know, my grand ideal.

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My lamentation, can it touch your heart?

My tears, will they really be in vain?

Is my hope all a dream?

"You" to judge, but I don't have extravagant expectations for "you".

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My singing, is there still arrogance in sadness?

Is it not at all right, my fellow citizens?

Is my hometown really not ideal?

Ask "you" to judge, but I still don't have the luxury of "you".

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