It expresses the author's fearless spirit of bravely throwing himself into the storm of revolution, marching forward bravely, and taking on the great responsibility of controlling the destiny and future of the country. This is an optimistic vision of the future of the revolution and the motherland, and also shows the yearning and pursuit of freedom and liberation.
In the cold autumn of Independence, the Xiangjiang River goes north to the head of Orange Island.
Look at the mountains covered with red, the forests all dyed; the rivers full of green, with hundreds of boats vying for the current.
The eagle strikes the sky, the fish flies on the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete for freedom.
With a melancholy outline, I ask, who is in charge of the ups and downs of the vast earth?
I brought hundreds of couples on this trip to recall the glorious past.
The young classmate Qia was in his prime, but he was a scholar and scolded Fang Qiu.
To point out the country and inspire the words, the dung is like thousands of households.
Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the current, the waves stopped the boat?
Translation
In late autumn, I stood alone at the head of Orange Island, watching the surging Xiang River rushing north.
Thousands of mountain peaks have all turned red, and the layers of woods seem to have been dyed with color; the river is clear and blue, and large ships are riding the wind and waves, vying to be the first.
Eagles fly in the vast sky, fish swim in the clear water, and everything is vying to live a free life in the autumn light.
Facing the vast universe, I sigh with melancholy: Who should control the rise and fall of this vast and vast land?
My classmates and I often came here to roam together hand in hand. Those countless extraordinary years spent discussing national affairs together still linger in my heart.
The students are in their youth and in their prime; everyone is full of energy and enthusiasm.
Commenting on national affairs and writing these articles that stirred up the turmoil and promoted the pure, the warlords and bureaucrats at that time were treated like dirt.
Do you still remember that when we crossed the river and swam in the middle of the river where the water was deep and fast, the waves almost blocked the speeding boats?