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我是纤夫,当我裸露的黄皮肤,在渴饮阳光后醉成古铜,我赤裸的双脚用砺石刺出的鲜血在编年史中留下我的名字。我是纤夫,漫长的岁月和栈道上有我祖先踏过的足迹。汹涌激荡的波涛中有古老的纤夫谣隐隐传出,喝着我粗犷的苍凉。我感到肩上纤绳的沉重,弯下腰身,把太阳背在背上,把激流背在绳上。我用时代给我的勇气和力量,一步一个脚印地拉动那条沉重的大船,犹如同一万匹奔腾的骏马较量。当我隆起的三角肌与我的信念合二为一的时
I was a trapper, when my bare yellow skin was drunk as bronze after I thirst for sunshine, and my bare feet stabbed the blood out of the rough stone to leave my name in the chronicle. I am a beggar, a long time and footprints on the path along the path of my ancestors. The turbulent waves in the ancient poet rumors faintly heard, drinking my wild desolation. I felt the heavy rope on my shoulders, bent over my waist, put the sun on my back, and rapids on the rope. I use the courage and power of the times to pull the heavy ship step by step, like a horse with a galloping horse. When I uplift the deltoid muscle and my belief into one