In my dream the dream river,
there is a river,
flowing from west to east,
river that is my hometown.
Do not know why?
Today noon,
have dreamed it,
stuck with my feet.
I follow a thin line down the stairs,
through the field,
accompanied by cheerful music,
came to the piece of the clear brook.
I see it,
instantly,
changed back to his childhood,
become a naughty that I,
as I would like to childhood,
from its light-weight and over the top.
I stepped back,
prepared to do jumping,
breathing, sprint , pad feet,
fierce jump,
feet slid out from the other side of the river.
This is I had not expected,
not have happened.
How can I step but This,
very familiar,
day across the river.
in a dream,
I concentrated Shengzhi,
according to the river with both hands,
originally thought ,
can climb at once,
be deeper,
actually made me unable to extricate themselves.
sediment Nianman my feet,
I looked at the thick soles,
helpless thinking very hard,
why? what did?
I actually jump, but this river nourishes me.
Do I have grown old already,
Do My legs,
is no longer effective,
practice yesterday, has also,
today but why?
wake up,
mind flashed dream scene,
tactlessness brain,
kept thinking,
how to dream about,
this river home.
until the evening,
finally the outcome,
This is seen at noon,
Red Army had shot the grass,
mapping in their own minds,
This is the Long March inspired,
which is martyrs tips,
The great feat,
I always remember.
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