some light on the matter

LANTERN FESTIVAL                                                                              










The east wind caresses the face and hastens the peaches and plums.
A sparrow hawk spreads its wings, unfolding a bright future.
The moon reflects in the sea, bringing hot tears.
A traveler ascends a tower, remembering his home.
I shall not fail to live up to lifelong aspirations to serve my country.
The people who raised me are more valuable than 10,000 pieces of gold.
We must do all we can to catch up and reinvigorate China.

We wait for spring to spread across this sacred land.






                                                      Zhu Haihong












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