ah, the motherland! I met your humiliation and your grief and indignation in Yuanmingyuan. I was on Badaling, and I got to know your majestic and majestic. I was in the desert grassland and got to know your vastness and vastness. I got to know your long history and your ups and downs in the ancient crossing of the Post Road.
Facing the thorny Lin Mang, the mountains and the muddy marshes, there are countless loyal sons and daughters who are not afraid to shed their blood, throw away their heads and wrap their bodies in leather! Until that golden autumn October 51 years ago, a bright five-star red flag and a giant's declaration made an ancient nation stand proudly and indulge in joy.
Ah! Motherland, my motherland! You are a tree, I am a leaf, and a leaf is a spring scenery; Motherland! You are the soil, I am the rice seedling, and I export all your blood for my harvest; Motherland! You are the Yangtze River, I am a small river, and I would like to strengthen your mighty behavior with a trickle; Motherland! You are the sun, I am the cloud, guarding your brilliance, your brilliance and your holiness for life; Motherland! Today, we celebrate your birthday again and see your new revitalization and new development!
The ancient civilization, engraved on the broken spear and halberd, has been immersed in every page of history, with its courage and loyalty, high wind and bright festival, and all these have already become a constant complex in my heart. Bitter, for you! Sweet, for you; Life, for you; Die, for you! Your worries are our worries, and your joy is our joy!
ah! Motherland! My motherland! You are hope, you are faith, and you are the support for all our hard work and progress.