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五十年 跋涉的烟雨五十年 搏击的风帆五十年 腾飞的雨翼在风中 高高扬起复始的年轮里有着痛楚的回望 铁蹄践踏着 您褐色的胸膛 呼号与呻吟 螫痛了沉睡的神经母亲啊 敞开您褐色的胸膛子弹 射穿了血醒的黑暗大刀 砍痛了风化的岁月风 不再凛冽剑 不再染血
Fifty years of misty rain Fifty years of fighting sails Fifty years of soaring rain wings High in the wind In the beginning of the ring has a painful look Back iron shoes trampling your brown chest call sign and groaning Pain in the sleeping nerve Mother open your brown chest Bullet pierced the blood waking dark knives cut the weathered years Wind is no longer cold sword no longer stained blood