We are a group in the morning.
Blow the whistle and open a big movie.
Pigeons of sunshine and love
We are a group at night.
Full of passion, inspiring far and near.
Colorful neon and pop music
We are the masters of xx.
We are excellent members of the xx family.
Facing the turbulent market economy
We are riding the east wind of reform and opening up.
Harness the stormy waves with strength and self-confidence
Create a beautiful voyage with diligence and wisdom.
We are the messengers of civilization.
Patriotism and law-abiding are our code of conduct.
Politeness and honesty are our principles.
On the journey of building a harmonious Shaoye
We are quick and selfless.
Let the value of life sublimate in the post
We are the strong voice of the times.
We are not satisfied with mediocrity and silence.
The outside world is amazing and wonderful.
To open the door of the long-forgotten heart.
Let the free wind and colorful clouds stretch at will.
Let the freshness and brightness of youth bloom freely.
We are wise men in life.
We lost our way in history.
Suffer the change of time
Washed by wind and rain
Today we are full of lofty sentiments.
With Kuafu's courage to chase the sun.
Catch up with modern civilization
Show the eyes that surprise the world
We are the pride of society.
We like weaving colorful dreams.
Let life be covered with gorgeous rosy clouds
We drove the vulva away with enthusiasm.
We create the future with our hands.
Bathed in the sunshine and rain of the new century
Mercedes-Benz is on the road to building a well-off society in an all-round way.
We sow the ideal of 300,000 tons of lead and zinc every year.
Looking forward to the realization of the goal of strengthening and expanding the enterprise.
A beautiful blueprint has been drawn.
The horn of progress has sounded.
On the journey of modernization
Let's beat the drum of "innovation and efficiency"
Hold high the banner of "horn, hand and post"
stride along with one's chin up
Towards the glory of the new century
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I waited quietly.
Wait for a sound
Sing the songs of the May 4th Movement.
However, not many people will remember that moment 83 years ago.
at present
Spring breeze brings the growth of grass and the flight of warblers, and the waves of green banks and willows.
Spring breeze is warm, which brings the prosperity of the earth and the blooming of flowers.
Just for this moment, our hearts are surging and our hearts are surging.
Just for this moment, our thoughts are surging and our passion is flying.
Along the corridor of history
The glorious course is full of ups and downs.
Span a year
The colorful wings of youth soar in the wind
87 years of hard work and vicissitudes.
In 1987, the stars changed, but our ambition remained unchanged.
We're young-
Dreams are always on your shoulders.
We're young-
Happiness is always in the bag.
Because the torch of that spirit broke through the clouds and burned the boundless expanse.
Because the banner of thought is devastating, flying in the wind.
This festival every year.
We have charm, but no honor.
This time of year.
We sang with great momentum and great pride.
Singing and laughing
Glory and dream
Like a bright spring.
Sprinkle it on us
The Propaganda and Narration of the May 4th Movement
Does anyone remember?
I remember those days full of courage and progress.
The soul of enthusiastic youth.
The days we live are covered with blood and resistance.
Far away, far away.
May Fourth Movement
No one, not many people think of you, but
Don't need anyone to commemorate.
You opened the flowers 83 years ago.
Don't expect to be sung by people who are nearly a century apart.
I know you love your motherland deeply.
I know you have shed blood for democracy and science.
I know your depraved youth
Not just for home and country.
That's a spirit.
Unyielding, free, democratic, scientific and patriotic.
They flew over the Great Wall, mountains and rivers.
They travel through history, memory and time.
I believe
Someone will remember.
There are always people who don't want to be silent.
Behind the hustle and bustle of city life
There are always some souls that will not fall.
Behind those earrings and long hair
There are always some sober voices.
Sing softly
Come on, let's sing.
Sing this beautiful spring
Sing about the prosperous motherland.
Singing about our youth and
Blood rushing in the blood vessels.
Come on, let's sing.
Songbirds sing freely.
Sing this light like a fire
Singing the spirit of freedom, an independent soul.
Close, close.
May 4th Movement will be engraved by us.
Take the torchbearer in' 83 for example.
Put youth and blood
Dedicated to our beloved motherland.