my motherland,
the motherland I deeply love.
You are a cock with your head held high-awakening the silence at dawn,
You are a soaring dragon-dominating the times,
You are a majestic lion-dancing the glory of China,
You are the origin of human wisdom.
You have a sacred name,
and that is China!
that's China, my motherland.
my beloved motherland. I deeply love my motherland.
My beating heart is beating for 5, years.
I deeply love my motherland.
Surging blood is surging with the waves of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.
I deeply love my motherland.
My yellow skin is printed with the colors left by my ancestors.
I deeply love my motherland.
It is black. My motherland,
lovely China,
you have created a glorious history,
you have raised a great nation. I'm proud of your long history.
Thousands of years of strong winds can't break your tall and straight back.
I'm proud of your strength.
I've weathered the years against internal and external troubles. I am proud of your bright future.
The Chinese nation has firmly grasped its own destiny.
I am proud of your spirit.
The reform and opening up are magnificent. Lovely motherland,
wherever I go,
I hold your arm,
wherever I live,
you warm my heart. Lovely motherland,
you hold the helm of the new century,
you use speed, you use strength,
you create miracles that shock the world.
You used hard work and wisdom,
and made another more brilliant development!
motherland, motherland,
you are always full of hope,
motherland, motherland,
you are always full of vigor and vitality! Chapter 3:
Motherland, my dear motherland
I am the worn-out old waterwheel by your river
I have been spinning tired songs for hundreds of years
I am the miner's lamp blackened on your forehead
I am groping in the tunnel of history
I am the withered ear of rice; It's the disrepair roadbed
it's the barge on the silt beach
Pulling the rope deep into your shoulder
-motherland! I'm poor
I'm sad
I'm your bitter hope for generations
I'm a flower that hasn't fallen to the ground for thousands of years
-my motherland, I'm your brand-new ideal
I just broke free from the spider web of myth
I'm the germ of your ancient lotus under the snow
. I am one billionth of you, motherland, and the sum of your 9.6 million square meters. You have
fed me
lost me, thoughtful me, boiling me
with scarred breasts. Then
get
your richness and glory from my flesh and blood.