Poetry celebrating the founding of the League of Nations

Motherland, my lovely and great motherland.

The immortal style of the older generation of proletarian revolutionaries

In the new era, the heroic people are diligent and brave.

And the prosperity of my motherland.

And my hardworking and brave people in China.

Let me see, hear and share the unprecedented reality.

I don't know where to start for a long time, my thoughts are surging and my passion is high.

Today I stand on the mountain in my hometown.

On the morning of your 90th birthday.

Sing the song that people believe in loudly again.

Without the Party, there would be no new China.

Sprinkle my lofty sentiments on the fields in my hometown.