Chapter 27 when i die

When I die, bury me in the Yangtze River and the Yellow River In between, rest my head, white hair covered with black soil. In China, the most beautiful and motherly country, I calmly fell asleep, sleeping on the whole continent, Listen to both sides, the requiem comes from the Yangtze River, the Yellow River Two pipes of eternal music, torrential, to the east. This is the most indulgent and widest bed, Let a heart sleep contentedly, think contentedly, Once upon a time, a Chinese youth once, Looking west over frozen Michigan, Want to see the dawn of China through the night, With the eyes of China that have not been satisfied for seventeen years

Taotie map, from West Lake to Taihu Lake, To Chongqing, where there are many partridges, instead of returning home.