The lyrics written by Yuan Longping were composed into songs

On May 22, 2022, on the first anniversary of the death of Academician Yuan Longping, the song "Seed" and its MV, written by Academician Yuan Longping, composed by Yang Ninghao, and sung by Yi Yang Qianxi, were released on Migu Music and Migu Video Released online, it pays tribute to Yuan Longping in the way of music and inherits the spirit of seeds.

"I have a dream, buried in the soil, and I firmly believe that it is different. The light gives it hope, the rain gives it nourishment, and accompanies the growth of this seed. I have a dream, walking on the ridge of the field, it As tall as me." These heart-warming lyrics come from the song "I Have a Dream" written by Academician Yuan Longping during his lifetime, and the charity song "Seed" also originated from this.

Hongjiang City in Hunan Province is the birthplace of hybrid rice and carries the "Seed Dream" of Academician Yuan Longping. It was his 37 years of struggle and cultivation in this land that inspired him to write this piece. This work has also won national awards such as "Chinese Dream Theme Song" by the Propaganda Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China and "Hear China Hears You" by the Chinese Musicians Association.

Lyrics:

I have a dream

Buried in the soil

Believe it is different

Light gives It gave hope

The rain gave it nourishment

Growing with the seeds

I have a dream

Walking on the ridge of the field

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It is as tall as me

I took my dearest friend with me

Sitting under the ears of rice to enjoy the cool

Mom, let me see You

Look at the sunset, filling the small mountain village

Mom, let me talk to you

You planted this seed with your own hands

Sprouting in my heart

Children's voice:

The wind blows the rice waves

The rice awns streak across the palms

The straw is on the field Stacked in piles

Millet facing the sun

Beeping

The paddy fields are glowing orange

Mom, let me see you

Look at the sunset, filling the small mountain village

Mom, let me talk to you

You planted this seed yourself

Mom, I’m here to see you

Look at the sunset, filling the small mountain village

Mom, let me talk to you

This is you You planted it with your own hands

It sprouted in my heart

You planted this seed with your own hands

It sprouted in my heart