The beginning of our happiness,
Our holy festival,
The great National Day is coming.
We will spread a layer of gold over the fields,
Welcome it with a good harvest and grains as big as eggs.
We want to sew a brocade garment for the mountains,
We will welcome them with thousands of loads of cotton and tens of thousands of loads of tea.
It rises up, rises up, rises to a height that attracts everyone's attention.
Although there are no raging waves, there is an overwhelming momentum rising and falling, and a thunderous force surging.
It rises up, and all things are intoxicated at this height!
What a bright red height, from here the dignity leads the Chinese land, the sun accompanies in its splendor...
What a powerful cohesion, confidence shines from the light of the five-pointed star, everything grows in passion, and confidence becomes stronger...
What a heroic sentiment, looking forward to the birth of beauty from this romance, the descendants of the dragon are standing and watching, looking forward to becoming more tenacious...
It rises, it rises, it draws the world’s astonished gaze.
This bright five-star red flag flutters in the wind, representing half a century of glory and displaying the elegance of China!
Facing the national flag, the mountains stand up; the waters come alive; the sky becomes wider!
Facing the national flag, every life becomes solemn and sacred, and extends forward along the road under the national flag.
Oh, the fluttering national flag, you are the emotion that keeps me awake day and night...
This is true.
She contains 100% of the musicality of the Chinese land. Each of her syllables embodies the backbone of the Oriental nation. Each of her notes can generate the power of roaring. Each of her melody bursts out the strongest voice of the Oriental lion!
Yes, whenever the nation is in the most critical moment, we must always sing this song of strength and confidence; whenever the five-star red flag rises, we must always play this solemn and holy song; whenever we achieve victory and harvest, we must always recite this song of majesty and pride from the bottom of our hearts...
Following this tide of singing, we steer the boat of pursuit and sail towards the other side of our ideals.
Every dock in life has our golden dream.
As long as the singing continues, we can always join hands and pick up the gold medal hanging in the bright place of the times!
Let us sing this immortal song once more.
Half is the unstoppable force of moving forward courageously, and the other half is the vision we all share.
The distant horizon is both the end and the beginning of the road. There, this song will meet us again!
Sometimes, praise does not require singing, but listening with the heart.
Yes, I hear the sound of wheat ears growing in the gears.
The voice is surrounded by the light of a group of red five-pointed stars and the civilization of a city wall.
All civilizations are bathed in this light and civilization.
I am well aware of the authenticity and reliability of the soil, and I am well aware of the hardness and strength of steel.
This soil and this steel finally supported the backbone of a great nation with their sincerity and hardness!
In the light, we wave our sickles and harvest the fragrance of thousands of years; in civilization, we start the gears and extend the journey of thousands of years.
Condensate the nation's yearning, sublimate the nation's dignity, condense it into simplicity, and sublimate it into nature!
This is the immortal combination of wheat ear and gear.
