The slogan of plowing in my hometown

. ~ Under the slope of Qingshan Mountain, the plain is broad, fertile and fragrant.

Yi Yi hangs on the poplar tree, floating in the wind, enjoying the spring sunshine.

* Cool well water microwave: gurgling water sings.

This is my hometown, my dear hometown.

Clear spring water, beside the green moss, sings in the mountains.

Back then, General B led an army to the battlefield.

He drank the clear spring and enjoyed the cool in the shade.

This is my village, my dearest hometown.

The proud past always leads me to think back.

Every village remains the same, and young people grow up again.

They put on their military uniforms again and bravely went to the battlefield.

I am pumping water and plowing in my hometown, trying to support the front line.

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