vs 005 The Song of the Heart (1)
Song of the Heart (1)
1981.6.16
How?
Your family,
You ancestral executioner,
Put this family,
Filled with thick clouds,
Let it spread,
Spread
Fly beyond space,
Roar in the universe.
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Why
Definitely,
With your heart,
Take that hope,
Becoming a reality.
Why
Definitely,
It made me change my mind.
Scolding,
Scolding,
Endlessly.
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Why
Definitely,
Use me like a plow
of the ploughing oxen,
In a small world
Desperate, desperate,
There is no freedom
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Why
Can't
"In the universe,
Riding the wind,
Waves.
Yong Chong,
Slamming.
Which planet to look for
Just look for any planet
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But
The clouds roll
Lice infested
But
Evil Image,
Afterglow.
But I think,
The calamities of the past,
and the present calamity,
There will be a beginning.
future era,
In the end, it still belongs
We—
A new generation of the Motherland.
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Then
My ideals,
in order to really,
True,
Implement.
Then
In the world of freedom,
I just became one,
probing the universe,
Flying ships.
I will be gleeful
forward
As soon as I stretched out my hand,
I caught it,
Blood, tears, sweat and sweat realized
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- How beautiful it would be
What a splendid spring.
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However, this may turn into babbling,
This may turn into a wild word,
This will become
The bravado of bravado
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and will, in my earthly age,
In the coming years,
The ideal of showing off your talents,
Utter collapse,
It can never be achieved.
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This is not surprising,
Please see
The moonlight is hazy,
Rain and fog,
bloodsucking worm fly,
My eyebrows and eyes,
that is, covered by mosquito nets,
To avoid bloodsucking insects,
But there is no light in the tent,
The division is indistinguishable.
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Look again:
Cool day,
flying dust hidden line,
The wind does not have the slightest,
The cowhide is sunburned.
There is shade from the sun,
But dust obstructs eyes,
If you want to see the road around you,
But only the vast number of people regret......
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I'm going forward, forward,
Gain freedom,
Fame in the world.
I have to appeal, I have to be
Cry:
In this world,
All who are willing to be free,
Someone put the ideal in the way of the teenager,
Come to your senses,
Come on, come on!
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For youth, ideals, ambitions,
For hope, demand, faith,
Hurry up,
against family rights,
Patriarchal!
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