Chapter 83 Stand up, Ah Feng!

Stand up, Afeng, honest Afeng, kind-hearted Afeng, open your clasped palms, pat off the residual snow on your knees, and look at the high sky. Don't look around, the new wind is still howling, winter is coming, can spring be far away? He is a parasite known as a "hero"! You have to hate your "master" and "wife", they are exploitative bloodsuckers! You have to despise those two delicate "ladies", they are poor wretches who have grown up as trash! Destiny, like you, has been devastated and full of grief - a single spark of anger will become a blazing fire of prairie fire!

As long as you stand with them, raise your head, straighten your chest, open the shackles, and fly out of the cage; the sick tree of feudalism, the sick tree of capitalism, and the insects crouching in the hole in the heart of the tree will all be burned by this raging fire. Burn empty!Your aunt is all smiles, your brother goes to school happily, and you work happily—these are no longer fantasies today. Have you ever had such longings in your heart? It is US imperialism, the culprit! Stand up, Ah Feng, let us hold hands and chest up, and charge against US imperialism together! We have tens of thousands of comrades in arms, and the general trend of the world is that the east wind prevails over the west wind!

(This article was originally published in the fifth issue of "Drama News" in 1965.)