0 东方红。太阳升起来。港城日照沐浴在一片最初的曙光里。夸父。上路的那天你作过祭祀,重见的光辉沥着血。或许,太阳永远都不会落寞,于是,一切便都有了。入日。你把自己斟满了递给太阳。你把自己坎坎坷坷地铺在地上,有道路有皱纹有干枯的湖。终于,太阳安顿在你的心里。太阳太阳,抬头望时,你的故乡挑花满天红…… 0 Eastern red. The sun is rising. Harbor City sunshine bathed in an initial dawn. Kuafu. On the day you made a sacrificial offerings, glimpse of the brightness of lean blood. Perhaps, the sun will never be lonely, so, everything will have it. Into the sun. You have filled yourself to the sun. You put yourself hurriedly spread on the ground, there are wrinkled roads dry lake. Finally, the sun settled in your heart. When the sun and the sun look up, your hometown picks flowers full of red ......