Tomorrow my heart will be higher than the sky,
Today we are a trickle,
Tomorrow it will become a big river, growling and growling.
Today, we are young eagles out of the nest.
It will fly high tomorrow.
Today we are flowers in bud,
Tomorrow will be colorful and charming.
We are who we are,
The red scarf burns on the chest.
Please see you tomorrow.
We will lift mountains and stir rivers,
Hold up the modern motherland,
Fly to the golden goal ...