M 1: If all the days could be repeated.
I'm still willing to do it, a bonfire on the vast wasteland
At that time, we were as energetic as our young motherland.
Challenging difficulties is our greatest happiness.
That's us, that's me, a teenager in his fifties.
Want to know about our youth? Ask the young * * * and China.
Female 1: If all the stories can be told from the beginning,
I will be a little girl who picks up the ears of wheat in the field, so as not to let the collective grain lose one grain.
At that time, our youth was as transparent as the sky, and even our sleep was stained with the color of a red scarf.
That's us, that's me, a young man who grew up in the sixties.
There are expectations in my heart, and there are also confusions encountered during the trek.
Man 2: If all the memories can be merged into a river.
I want to be a flying pigeon in October of that autumn.
At that time, all the doors and windows of the mind were locked.
In the spring of science, we breathe the fresh wind.
Woman 2: What I want is to revitalize China, enrich the people and strengthen the country.
That's us, that's me, the generation that came out in the 1970s.
In the field of hope, harvest sweet vows
It's too late to sigh over the years.
Mr. Hu: My friends,
Male 1: We passed it down from generation to generation, the flame of youth journey.
Female 1: We are chasing the journey, and the train is full of pride.
Man 2: We plant seeds year after year and watch the harvest.
Woman 2: We play the song of youth over and over again. It will never grow old.
That's our youth and that's me.
M 1: Our pure hearts do not accept regrets and shyness.
Female 1: Our transparent pupils see the world in the blue sky and blue waves.
Man 2: The sails of our youth will not run aground on the waves.
Woman 2: Our young faces don't like to pretend to be solemn and humorous.
Today, let's solemnly raise our clenched right fist.
To the sky and the earth
Together: make our youth manifesto.
Sing the hymn of our youth