Chapter 61 over moscow

With a hazy travel fatigue, I returned from the west; in the sound of rumbling wings-the anxiety and hope of the mother of the world swelled in my chest.The mother of Hiroshima, the mother of the Gold Coast, the mother of Cyprus... Thousands of arms waved, calling out their pain and protest: We don't want hydrogen bombs, atomic bombs, we don't want the scourge of destroying the world! We want to live in peace and happiness, and we want to protect thousands of babies!The west is filled with billowing dark clouds, and the shouts of war drown out the voice of justice—the sky at midnight is dark, and there is no ray of light!In an instant - we are flying over Moscow!I looked down and saw the light all over the place. This light filled my eyesight, and the bits and pieces were crystal clear like stars!

This is the first great city that never sleeps, this is the first bastion of peace! The blossoming clouds of sorrow are washed away by these ten thousand points of light!And now, two years later, the first peaceful star smiles at its path in the clouds with her sleeping baby in her arms!It flies around the earth in a hurry, and flies to every city in the earth. With the strength and will of the Soviet people, it spreads the message of peace to the people of the world! Let the war demons in the black cloud tremble! Let the nuclear weapons created for destruction fall from their limp hands!This peaceful star gives a strong guarantee!

The mothers have fulfilled their wishes, let's see who dares to start a war again? !It was first drafted in July 1955 and supplemented in October 1957.