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一百年前我孱弱的身躯无奈历史的风雨一百年里你便成了我最敏感的泪腺一百年后当世界的东方蔚成一片红色你就是我找回的尊严公元一九九九年当海边的礁石伛偻成一个静宁的姿势当赶海的声音传真成梦中的呢喃当母亲那望穿时空的视线成为你劈波斩浪的航线回来吧澳门曾经离我最近的
One hundred years ago, my weak body helpless The history of the storm 100 years you have become my most sensitive lacrimal gland A hundred years later, when the world’s Eastern Wei into a red you are I find the dignity of the year 1999 When the seaside reefs into a quiet posture when the sound of the sea into the dream into the dream of murmuring when the mother looking through time and space to become your choppy wave of the route back to Macau has been closest to me