Wan Li searched for sails again and again.
Urgently moving forward again and again.
My heart is like a field of long drought.
Pray for rain.
But it ushered in the torch of the Asian Games.
How can you burn without a flame?
Burning my heart, my dream.
Especially makes me blush.
I want to sing, I want to shout.
The ancient Chinese nation
Prove yourself one day.
The name of "sick man of East Asia"
Has been thrown into the abyss of the Pacific Ocean.
Outstanding Chinese sons and daughters
Courage, tenacity and charm.
Unity, friendship and progress
3.3 billion Asians are connected to each other.
Oh! lovely china
Oh! Beautiful Asia
Second,
Distinguished guests come from all corners of the country.
From all sides
From all over the world
From all corners of Asia
Different colors, different languages, different cultures
What keeps stopping is a monologue of struggle.
A strong palm is tight and strong.
Singing and laughter resounded all over the world.
The wave of friendship is surging.
As if the dam burst and the waves were surging.
Drowned the diaphragm of the previous tense.
Break through yesterday's narrowness
Oh! Kind China child
Oh! Sports Asia
Third,
On the field, flags were flying.
The athletes are in a good mood.
The past was full of sweat.
Today's dream of galloping
This is a collision of hearts.
This is a contest of strength.
Bronze, silver and gold medals
Higher, faster and stronger.
Or an interesting childhood?
Have the dream of winning the championship.
The glittering gold medal hung on the chest.
Tears filled my eyes.
Staring at the flying national flag.
Listen to the national anthem.
Living in the land of China.
Thoughts on flying wings.
Toward the motherland.
Embrace the golden sun
Oh! descendants of the dragon
Oh! Forward Asia
Fourth,
From the lighting of the Asian Games flame
To the falling sky.
Rivers and mountains from China.
Go to the great plains where eagles gather.
Day by day is full of magical happiness.
Come with hope and return with harvest.
This is a victory for the purpose of the Asian Games.
This is the expectation of human life.
Say goodbye to yesterday and look at the present.
The spirit of self-transcendence and continuous struggle will be passed down forever.