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Ai Qing’s “I Love This Land”: If I were a bird, I too would sing with a hoarse throat: This land struck by storms, these rivers that forever carry our grief and anger, these winds that blow incessantly, and that incredibly gentle dawn coming from the forests… Then I die, and even my feathers rot in the soil. Why are my eyes always filled with tears? Because I love this land so deeply……
Spoke out 【Chemical industry workers! The reason why the eyes are filled with tears.
Chemical industry workers also work and get paid; what’s so hard about it?
Sad tears are meteors; happy tears are stars. Whose tears are flying all over the sky? Which one is a tear I have shed? Don’t make me believe that meteors bring good luck. That sad deserter—how can it fulfill the wishes I’ve made? Whose tears are flying? Are they the tears of meteors? Have they become every unhappy heart in the world?
Chemistry created the world, and the world discriminates against chemistry.
Who cares about our lives? Sitting in a quiet corner, we need to find some relief for this moment. No need for the pretended guilt in your eyes; it’s time to be happy. Think quietly about who would seek deliberate kindness. You hurt me yet just smiled away. Your greed in love, my cowardice in love… It’s pointless to shed tears over memories. I can only blame myself for all my mistakes in loving you. You hurt me yet just smiled away. Your greed in love, my cowardice in love… It’s pointless to shed tears over memories. It hurts so deeply that you simply dismiss it with a smile, breaking my heart over and over again. No one can bear it. There are no words to comfort myself. It hurts so deeply that you just dismiss it with a smile