Please don't decorate me in
Gar lands
Don't give me applause
Spare me recognition for
Work injury, martyrdom, or
Any other merits
I didn't come to Wuhan to
Admire the cherry blossoms
And I didn't come for the
Scenery, the reception of
Flattery
I just want to return home
Safe when the epidemic ends
Even if all that remains are
my bones
I must bring myself home to
My children and parents