Motherland, I am your son.
If you are the spring breeze
I will always be the wind chime of your singing.
If you are at night
I am looking for bright eyes for you.
If you are the sea
I am the surging tide in your arms.
If you are the earth
I am the fruitful fruit of your autumn-
Motherland, how much I love you.
I am your son.
I am the sweat on your face.
I am the red flag in your hand.
I am your heavy hope for thousands of years.
I flow in your life.
/kloc-a drop of crimson in the blood of 0.3 billion people-
Motherland, I know you deeply.
I am your son.
Thousands of years of suffering and sighs.
It has created the struggles and sacrifices of our ancestors.
The glorious course of more than half a century
Decorate every inch of land with 9.6 million square kilometers.
You were humiliated, poor and backward
Has long been a thing of the past.
You are rich, strong, free and beautiful.
Let generations be proud of you and excited for you-
How proud I am of my motherland.
I am your son.
For the sake of your children, stop wandering around.
Because your land is no longer desolate and barren.
For the eternal rise of the Chinese nation
For the five-star red flag flying high overhead
Please accept the contribution and dedication of our generation.
Even our flesh and blood.
Never regret, never be loyal-
Motherland, how happy I am.
I am your son.