My dream runs to the Yangtze River,
Galloping on the Qinghai Plateau;
My dream jumps on the top of the mountain,
Soaring in the boundless blue sky.
I was born in the vast loess,
With the support of the motherland.
Raise the victory flag of New China,
The future of the motherland is woven by us.
There are roosters in the east,
Turn the illusion into a swan traveling around the world.
Once innocence becomes power,
Once the ridicule turns into applause,
Once sweat turns into milk,
Once the storm turns into a rainbow!
Tall buildings,
All roads lead to prosperity,
One towering tree after another,
A scenic spot,
One tourist attraction after another,
And the billion China people in Qian Qian,
Is proving to the world: we are strong!
I love my motherland,
The strength of the motherland,
The prosperity of the motherland,
It's my real dream!