Wang Yuzhen, female, born in Mianyang, Hubei, was born in 1935. Famous opera singer, national first-class actor. Hong Hushui, Waves and Waves in Red Guards of Honghu Lake, which she sang, has been sung in China for half a century and has become a red classic melody of the Chinese nation. And Wang Yuzhen's subsequent life journey is also marked with a distinctive "Honghu Lake" brand everywhere. She also sang the episode of 1959 opera Honghu Red Guards, Seeing the Liberation of the Working People in the World.
If "Hong Hushui, Beating Waves" is very atmospheric, then "Seeing all the laboring people in the world liberated" is very tragic. Han Ying, the hero and heroine in the story, was determined to die after being arrested and imprisoned, and gave this touching song to her mother. Every sentence can shock people. The original singer of this song is also Wang Yuzhen, the actor of the first generation of Han Ying.
Lyrics of the song "Seeing the Liberation of the Working People in the World"
Look at the world, the working people are liberated.
Mother tears like water.
Sprinkle it on your heart.
Full of words, I don't know where to start.
Call mom in tears.
Mom said 26 years ago.
Count to nine, winter, north wind crazy.
Peng Batian lost his conscience and seized the fields and toilets.
Drive my parents to Honghu Lake.
It snowed heavily that day.
My mother gave birth to me in a cabin.
No money, tears.
Tear a torn quilt to make clothes.
The north wind roared on the lake.
The snow in the hut is white.
A broken bed is like a fishing net, my parents.
Stick your son to your chest day and night.
From then on, a broken boat and a net
In the wind and in the rain.
Working hard day and night on Honghu Lake
Dogs and lakes bully the king of hell
Took the fishing boat and tore the net.
Dad was killed by a stick.
My mother escaped with her son.
Since * * * producers arrived.
People in Honghu Lake saw the sun.
Although it is dark at present.
It will be dawn soon.
Damn it.
Give birth to my mother
Teach me to be a party.
Beheading for the revolution, only when the wind blows the hat.
For the party, shed all your blood and be happy.
After my mother died.
You have to bury your son next to Honghu Lake.
Move the son's grave to the east.
Let children often listen to the waves of Honghu Lake.
The common hometown red sun
After my mother died.
You must bury your son by the side of the road.
Move the son's grave to the east.
Let's watch the Red Army return home in triumph.
Listen to the villagers singing.
After my mother died.
You should bury your son on that high slope.
Move the son's grave to the east.
Son, it's up to the white bandits to destroy everything.
It depends on the liberation of the working masses in the world.