Xiao Min's poem China is to be passed on.

Do you mean "preaching China"?

Preaching China-the melody of my heart

There is a kind of love like that summer bug, which will sing forever.

Spring silkworms can't finish spinning.

A voice urged me to move forward bravely.

The Holy Spirit guides my mind before me.

Take a step towards Jerusalem

Wind, frost, rain and snow are firmer

I will proclaim the name of the Lord.

Vowed to win in the kingdom of God.

I move forward with a mission.

Wake up the sleeping China.

Even if it bleeds

I'll never look back

I move forward with a vision.

To see China, a missionary.

Spread the gospel to every corner of the world

There is a kind of love like that summer bug, which will sing forever.

Spring silkworms can't finish spinning.

A voice urged me to move forward bravely.

The Holy Spirit guides my mind before me.

Take a step towards Jerusalem

Wind, frost, rain and snow are firmer

I will proclaim the name of the Lord.

Vowed to win in the kingdom of God.

I move forward with a mission.

Wake up the sleeping China.

Even if it bleeds

I'll never look back

I move forward with a vision.

To see China, a missionary.

Spread the gospel to every corner of the world

Spread the gospel, spread the gospel to every corner of the world