Three years and more unfolding
such winters of clouded repression.
From immolations staged, storms
on Zhongnanhai concocted, terror
behind the taming of millions
deceived.Campaigns, calamities no less,
destined to a final undoing. Cradles
of injustice, the cries of centuries
down, from slumber stirring,
transcending all, beckon now your
triumphant song! A birthright beyond this threshold
awaits, testaments to truth carrying
seeds to virtue. A stretch of banners
and voices arise determined in
selfless display. Towards compassion, a path
encompassing, composure come
every crowd and corner. With faith
of Dafa diamond strong, no dread
nor vanquish of heart. Closer, the new cosmos unveiling,
let peace find your place again.
From tangled grey, a square in
divide, soon your realms of light
restored, here, one day Spring time. |
