Since 102, our great party has changed from a single spark to a blazing torch that illuminates the east of the world. From 102, our great party set sail from a red ship in Nanhu, Jiaxing, and became a mighty ship sailing for the great rejuvenation of the nation; A long history and a vast river. In the blood of the nation and the genes of culture, there is an impassioned melody of "Without a productive Party, there would be no new China".
Without the production party, there would be no new China. In July, we decorated a magical land with overflowing red flags. We sang immortal hymns with burning passion. A warm compliment, without the * * * production party, there would be no new China. Rolling the historical sky, the bright red wind in July, swinging a powerful hammer, let the world hear the roar of the oriental lion.
Hammer sickle inlaid with bright red flag, hanging in the sky in July, shining with golden brilliance! Walking through the shoulders of the years, the barren snow-capped mountains, the boundless grasslands and the desert of the years, you are blowing the warm wind in July and singing the immortal hymn of the century. Without the * * * production party, there would be no new China! Standing on the shore of history, reading the sky in July and the red boat in Nanhu, Jiaxing, you witnessed the birth of China * * * Production Party.
This is a red season, the morning glow dyed the blue sky in July, and the sun in July was full of fire. In the red July, we sang this hymn with passion.
Without the production party, there would be no new China. In red July, we wrote the United struggle of 56 nationalities with affectionate pen and ink! In the red July, we are full of joy and pride, bid farewell to yesterday's confusion and pain, embrace the civilization and prosperity of the motherland, stand proudly on the bank of the Yellow River and imagine the future of the Chinese nation.
I held my head high at the top of the snow-capped mountains and saw the Chinese nation achieve great national rejuvenation. The morning glow dyed the blue sky in July, and the sun in July was full of fire. Singing the hymn of July, the song echoed on the land of 9.6 million square kilometers of the motherland. Without the * * * production party, there would be no new China, and there would be no * * * production party! Just! There is no new China!