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阿女-Anui (1927-2020)

My father, carried the hope of surviving, the fear of starving,

Got on the ship that may never return.

Sailed to the slavery land,

Where he perished into dust,

No one knows where he died.

“Mom, why do you only take brother with you and leave me behind?”

“Because my new husband said daughters are damage goods. You are no good other than wasting food.”

The east turns red, the sun rises, China has a Mao Zedong

--lyric of Dongfanghong.

“Who is Mao?”

A great leader who liberated me

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