In February when the grass is growing and the orioles are flying
In this season when the mountain flowers are blooming
We come to the martyrs’ monument
To commemorate You
Seventy-seven revolutionary martyrs who are buried here
Through the smoke and clouds of history
We seem to see< /p>
The fire of the Great Revolution
burned across the wilderness of the motherland
Through the time and space of the years
We seem to see it
< p>The military flag of the "Tujia First Army"The mountains and rivers of the hometown are reflected in red
The Tujia son carrying a broadsword and spear
Standing majesticly Steps into our sight
Stepping on the homeland dyed red by the blood of the martyrs
We seemed to see, under the enemy's gun
Your backbone as strong as a mountain
Your unyielding integrity
The five-star red flag fluttering in the wind
It is your blood that dyes it red< /p>
The red scarf on our chest
It is your blood that dyes it red
Here, we swear by the mountain
Here, we swear by Qingjiang
Be aware of blessings when you are in them
Study hard and make progress every day
Always be ready——
Inherit the legacy of the martyrs
For the prosperity of the motherland
For the revitalization of the nation
For the glorious cause of communism
Dedicate yourself——
Everything you have!