[Yong Qi]
M: Sow the sunshine in September at the moment when warmth and expectation collide;
W: In the season of dialogue between summer and autumn, the fragrance of September is pervasive.
Together: in the days of hard work and harvest hug, my heart is already an ocean of joy!
Man: The flying song in September is the spirit of life.
Female: Flying songs in September are the passionate release of heat energy.
M: Flying songs in September are mountains and waters of time.
Female: Flying songs in September are the fruits of dedication.
Together: In September, the voices of Chinese sons and daughters converged into a tidal wave of songs.
You put your dream in my hand, and your gentle heart began to fly.
Woman: You injected confidence into my heart, and the song of life began to shine.
Man: It's you, raising your hands and taking us to the blue sky. You are still standing there waving your arms.
W: You took us to the other side of our dreams in a canoe. You're still standing on the dock. Stay calm.
Man: a piece of chalk, write down your silent years;
A pointer, splashing your youth rain;
Woman: A blackboard expands your infinite yearning;
A solitary lamp illuminates your passionate life.
M: Addition, subtraction, multiplication and division can't calculate your sweat.
Female: Poetry and songs can't stop praising you.
M: You held up the Shinkansen that took off in China with persistent faith.
W: The magnificent modern city is the epitome of your touch.
M: Generations of talents in the industry are your most comfortable smile.
Woman: Yes, the teacher's kindness is like the sea! But how can the beauty of the sea compare with the kindness of the teacher!
M: You teach in class, but your grades are in all directions of the motherland.
Woman: You work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland-
Together: You are the backbone of history!
M: I don't regret choosing a teacher;
W: When I stepped onto the podium, I was full of passion.
Man: Simple truth, true simplicity, converge into my burning sun.
Woman: Wandering between the ordinary and the stalwart, my heart will always be hot.
M: On this day every year, beautiful greeting cards, like winged auspicious birds, bring greetings from all directions of the motherland;
W: My email is also full of blessings from the ends of the earth. When I open every email, cheerful music fills my excited heart.
M: From the podium in Athens to the pride sentry in the snowy area,
From the soaring Shenzhou to the sacred palace of science;
W: From the omnipotent political situation to the strategic planning of the business world,
From the sonorous pace of reform to the growing prosperity of the motherland,
M: Wherever we went, we worked hard to build pillars, and we were full of high spirits;
Woman: Eagles flying with deep affection are everywhere.
Man: This is what we are, as an ordinary people's teacher-
Together: no glory!
M: In September, I accumulated too many feelings and looked forward to the future.
Woman: In September, I sprayed too many wishes and lit up the clouds all over the sky.
M: In the three-foot world, in the song of September, let's join hands.
Together: in the name of September, hold up the hope of the nation!