中国DOS联盟

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1 "Big Citizen" Zheng Zhihua
2 "Lugang Town" Luo Dayou, Tang Jingjin version
3 "Full River Red" Luo Wen

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1 "The Great Nation" by Zheng Zhihua

Wait and wait and wait, wait until the year of the thief
Wait until winter, still have to wait, wait and wait
The great project will take 300 years to build
A trivial matter, six years of national construction
A small island country, dirty Taipei
Corrupt officials, covering the sky with one hand
Beautiful lies, how many times have they been told
Over and over, never realized
Propaganda slogans, saying everyone is rich
The gap between the rich and the poor, pretending not to see
This is no longer an island suitable for good people to live on
Righteousness, integrity, honesty and shame are not as important as money
This is no longer an island suitable for the poor to live on
A lifetime of hard work can't even buy a house
Hi~ho~hi~ho~hi ho~hi ho~hi ho~hi ho~
Everyone has worked hard
Cross-strait flights are not open, Gu-Wang talk a bit
Negotiations are like chatting, still no opinion
Hong Kong will be liberated in 1997
The empire that never sets surrenders to China
Some people engage in Taiwan independence, no one helps
Looking across to the mainland, there are Taiwanese businessmen everywhere
What will the future of Taiwan be like
The government and the people, everyone is still thinking
This is no longer an island under strongman rule
Which is more important, survival or face
This is no longer an island where tomorrow will be better
Where to go, 20 million compatriots
Hi~ho~hi~ho~hi ho~hi ho~hi ho~hi ho~
Look ahead
One billion people, nine hundred million businessmen
And one hundred million are waiting and seeing
The great motherland waves her hand
China China must be strong
This is no longer an island suitable for good people to live on
Righteousness, integrity, honesty and shame are not as important as money
This is no longer an island suitable for the poor to live on
A lifetime of hard work can't even buy a house
This is no longer an island under strongman rule
Which is more important, survival or face
This is no longer an island where tomorrow will be better
Where to go, 20 million compatriots
Hi~ho~hi~ho~hi ho~hi ho~hi ho~hi ho...
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2 "Lugang Town" by Luo Dayou

If your husband comes from Lugang Town, may I ask if you have seen my parents
My family lives behind the Mazu Temple, the small grocery store that sells incense
If your husband comes from Lugang Town, may I ask if you have seen my lover
Back when I left home, she was eighteen, with a kind heart and a long mane of hair
Taipei is not my home, my hometown has no neon lights
The streets of Lugang, the fishing villages of Lugang, the people burning incense in the Mazu Temple
Taipei is not my home, my hometown has no neon lights
The morning in Lugang, the evening in Lugang, the people wandering in civilization
If your husband returns to Lugang Town, may I ask if you will tell my parents
Taipei is not the golden paradise I imagined, there is no original dream in the city
In my dream, I return to Lugang Town again, the people worshiping in the temple are still devout
The simple smiles of my parents can't be hidden by time, the girl in my dream still has long hair
Once again I sing this song, there is the sound of wind and rain in my song
The homeland that can't be returned, Lugang Town, the young people who left home back then
I heard they dug up the red bricks of the hometown and built cement walls
The people in the hometown got what they wanted but lost what they had
A mottled board on the door has these words engraved
Descendants and descendants will always treasure and use, generation after generation will pass on the incense
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3 "Manjianghong" by Luo Wen

My crown in anger is raised high, leaning on the railing, the misty rain has stopped
Looking up, I let out a long roar to the sky, my breast is filled with fierce emotions. Thirty years of achievements are as dust and dirt, eight thousand miles of journey are clouds and moon.
Don't idle away your time, let your youth be lost, and then you will only be sad in vain.

The humiliation of Jingkang has not yet been avenged; the hatred of the minister has not yet been extinguished.
Riding a long vehicle, I will break through the gaps in Helan Mountain.
With strong will, I am hungry and eat the flesh of the barbarians, and with a smile, I drink the blood of the Xiongnu when thirsty.
Wait to start from the beginning, recover the old mountains and rivers, and face the imperial palace.
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