昏黄的狱灯
在墙壁上映出“他”丑恶的身影
竹签撕裂着指尖的血肉
毒辣的笑声在耳边回荡
钻心刺骨的疼痛遍布全身
血液顺着伤口往下蔓延
可即使身上伤痕累累
我也不忘心中的信仰
因为我深深地知道
“…毒刑拷打能够摧毁的只有懦弱的胆小者,而绝非坚强的共产党员”
The dim prison light
His ugly figure was projected on the wall
The bamboo stick tore apart the flesh and blood of the fingertips
Spicy laughter echoed in my ears
The excruciating pain spreads throughout the body
Blood spreads down the wound
Even though the body is covered in scars
I also never forget the faith in my heart
Because I deeply know
Poisoning and torture can only destroy cowardly and cowardly individuals, not strong Communist Party members