Female collar: The Great Wall of Wan Li tightens its keen nerves.
Collar: Ah, China-
You straightened a string with the majesty of the mountain,
You bow magnificently with water,
Your coordinates are the longitude and latitude of the earth,
Your energy comes from the capital Beijing.
Male collar: Bow and string-
You once launched a rocket into the universe.
Female collar: Show the glory again-
You launched another satellite into space.
Male collar: Recalling the past-
Countless spring, summer, autumn and winter,
Female collar: Looking back-
Endless dangers and ravines.
The night is long and the stars move.
The sky is gray and dense.
The waves are huge—
Can't see the latitude and longitude of the earth clearly;
Soaring in the universe-
Can't tell the vast sky apart.
Male collar: Is it spring, summer, autumn and winter?
Woman collar: Ah, the longitude and latitude of the earth have turned for 46 years.
Male collar: Is it wind, frost, snow and rain?
Woman collar: Ah, the stars have been hovering in the night sky for 46 years.
Male collar: Today-
Woman collar: When the dawn rises in Ran Ran,
Collar: Look-
Combination: grass green, Mabel Miao, fruity, bonus;
Male collar: Today-
Female collar: When the drizzle falls gently,
Listen-
Together: birds and flowers, flowing water.
Male collar: Ah, in the 1990s,
Female collar: the mountain contains deep affection, and the water carries deep affection.
A group of songs dedicated to mom has no end.
Male collar: Use a free and easy pen to immerse yourself in the waves of the four seas.
Female collar: Let the song spread its wings.
Collar: Wandering in the vast starry sky-
He: Go to Shaoshan,
Visit Changsha,
To visit Orange Island-
Male collar: We will touch the latitude and longitude of the earth with a trembling pen.
Female collar: Let the song flap its wings.
Collar: Flying over Wan Li Shenzhou-
He: Flying over Shanghai,
Fly to Jiaxing
I have been in Nanhu for a long time-
Male collar: Ah, sooner or later, spring, summer, autumn and winter;
Female collar: generations, the whole sky.
Let the lights be everywhere,
Venus in the sky,
Magnificent morning glow,
Gorgeous rainbow,
Sing with our poems,
Sing our great motherland forever.
Male collar: Ah, inch by inch of land, pine trees,
Female collar: thousands of lights flow.
Let the waves of the sea,
The glory of the five continents,
The music of the world,
Yuyu's thunder,
Sing with our poems,
Singing about us forever—
A hymn to the motherland.
Modern Poetry 2 of my motherland has never heard a song.
Is so heroic,
Never heard a song,
Is so spectacular,
Never heard a song,
Is so kind,
Never heard a song,
Makes my heart surge.
Kiss you, my country,
When I first heard your voice,
I am deeply in love with you,
I want to tell you my heart.
Let me look up at the blue sky and white clouds,
Pursuing the figure of the white dove,
Let me raise my hand to face the red flag,
The red flag flutters and lifts my soul.
How I want to step on the white clouds,
Listening to that wonderful song,
Kiss the mountain,
Then kiss the gurgling water.
To kiss the tall buildings in that city,
To kiss the thick green of this country.
I saw the Great Wall dancing with the backbone of China.
I saw five big mountains supporting Cui Wei, China.
I saw the mother river surging,
Blow the horn of the new century and March into the future.
I heard that the horn was still loud yesterday.
I heard the drums beating the heartstrings today.
Oh, kiss you, my country,
The mountains and rivers are beautifully paved.
Hirakawa draws a blueprint.
Oh, kiss you, my country,
Let me sing this song,
Always be your guardian.
Modern poetry of my motherland 3 in the dawn of dawn
You hold your head high.
Firm eyes and tenacious will are accumulating strength.
The silent birch forest gently shook off the nightmare of the night.
The surging tide of Songhua River
Singing a happy song of the new era
This is the white mountain and black water that witnessed your awakening.
Waving yesterday's waste.
Meet the harvest in the sun
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Gazing at the Millennium snow of Himalayan shawl
Looking up at the majestic Potala Palace standing in the clouds.
The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is magnificent.
Taihang Qinling Mountains, composing magnificence.
Kunlun Mountain is your unyielding backbone.
Gobi and sand sea, showing verve.
The Yangtze River and the Yellow River are your endless blood.
The vertical and horizontal railways and highways are your pulse.
Wan Li Great Wall, through the Millennium Fire.
Standing in glorious history with you.
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You have been baptized by years of blood and fire and carved on Oracle bones.
Rich products and mineral deposits have recorded the vicissitudes of life experienced for hundreds of millions of years.
Zhang Qian and Zheng He are civilized messengers who look at the world and open their hearts.
The four great inventions have made the world remember your name forever-China.
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The dignified bronzes exude the tranquil atmosphere of China culture.
Exquisite pottery is permeated with the folk customs of ancestors. Plain and unpretentious.
Beautiful blue and white porcelain, much like a girl of fifteen or sixteen.
Show one's style shyly
Chinese painting and calligraphy
Between splashing ink, the charm remains unchanged, and the elegant and natural landscape is free and easy.
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A hundred schools of thought contend in the pre-Qin period, which is the debate and reflection of human civilization.
Chu Ci, Han Fu, the doctrine of the mean and integration constitute the soul of the Han nation.
Tang poetry is like sailing a boat, sailing in the blue waves of Wan Li.
Song ci is a dazzling pearl, shining on a black painted plate.
Yuanqu, vigorous and desolate, is like a strong man waving a halberd.
Miscellaneous novels in Ming and Qing Dynasties try to break through the imprisonment of the times.
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A thousand years of inheritance, a hundred years of humiliation.
Now, my motherland.
sublime
Touch the black soil in the north
Looking at the blue waves in the South China Sea
Let go of the nine-day pursuit.
On the road of human civilization, you are a wise elder.
China has 9.6 million square kilometers of land.
Chinese children are sweating in your arms.
Raise a glass to congratulate you on your birthday!
Blessing, tomorrow will be better.
I love you-my motherland.