上海啊，请善待我的母亲宇秀红旗猎猎，战鼓声声。我的娇小的、美丽的母亲还是一个没有结婚的年轻姑娘，在“到农村去到边疆去到祖国最需要的地方去”的浩荡歌声里，毅然奔出外祖父留给她的上海小阁楼，奔出生长她少女梦想的长长弯弯的弄堂，奔出风香雾迷的十里南京路，怀... Shanghai ah, please treat my mother Yu Xiu Hongqi hunting, drum sound. My petite and beautiful mother is still a young girl without marriage. In the mighty song of “going to the rural areas to go to the most desperate need of the motherland”, I resolutely ran out to the small loft left by her grandfather. Birth of the long curly alley of her young girl dreams, ran out of style fragrant fog fans ten miles Nanjing Road, pregnant ...