guang qing ru zhi zhang guang san luo di fang guang zai zhang sheng jian xi zhong ta huang mang ta zai chuan chang bu kan de shang jiao ben zai tai shang yan chu zui hou yi chang er quan cun ren men zai zuo wei shang jing jing de kan shi jian ru he yi zhe ju chang zhan huo nong zang ta de lei guang zai feng zhong chao zhe chi tang zhe gu shi yi kai shi de jing tou hui chen jiu yi jing zhe bi liao yang guang biang kong ju ke zai hai zi men lian shang mai tian yi dao xiang zhan che jing guo de fang xiang pu gong ying de xing zhuang zai piao san ta jue wang de fei xiang ta zhi chang zhi xiang zhe shou zhi zhan zhi shang e ye ran zhu guang tian po xi zhan luan shang ge chuan qian li jia xiang ji huang tian zhen zai zhe tiao lu shang die die zhuang zhuang ta bei mang cao ge shang
hai zi men yan zhong de xi wang shi shen me xing zhuang shi fou xing lai you mian bao dang zao can zai he wan re tang nong fu bei shao tu di gen cun zhuang zhong yu na qi qiang ta que man man xi guan fang qi liao di kang hai zi men yan zhong de xi wang shi shen me xing zhuang shi fou yuan zi you qiu qian ke yi dang dai li you tang ci dao de guang bei chou hen suo ca liang zai yuan fang ye man er ta que xiao zhe bu zhi dao huang zhang
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Light Light like paper Light Scattering down on the place Light In the applause gradually coming to a rest, it's in a great rush She is singing passing it on The unbearable wound Foot was originally on the stage Perform the final session And the entire village people are on the seats Quietly watching How time deserts this theatre The flames of war defile Her tears Who is in the wind? Quarrelling eating sweets The camera of this story at the start, dust has already obstructed the Biang
Fear is engraved on the children's faces Wheat fields already fall towards the direction the tank passed The shape of the dandelion Is scattering It is hopelessly Flying She only sings Only thinks This song of casualties of Stopping war The wicked night burns the candlelight End the chaos caused by at daybreak Song of casualties spread thousands of miles Hometown usual famine Naivety is on this road Staggering forward She is slashed by Pampas grass
The hope in the children's eyes What form is it? Is it waking up and having bread as breakfast? And then drink a bowl of hot soup The farmer whose land and village is burnt down Finally picks up a gun Yet she slowly gets to giving up resistance The hope in the children's eyes What form is it? Is it having a swing to swing on in the courtyard? Having sweets in the pocket The light of the bayonet is sharpened by hatred Barbarous in a distant place Yet she is smiling not knowing to be nervous and excited