You don't belong to yesterday, you don't belong to the ancient tomb, you are an inexhaustible water system, you are the power to sprout forever, you are the ignited flame, you are the air that everyone sucks, you hate the secular world, and you hate the philosophy of brokers. When the reef breaks through the turbulent waves, when the sea becomes fertile land, you will get eternity. You are the only one in my heart. I stand under the banner of the solemn Party, raise my right hand, and sincerely swear that I would like to be a ray of sacred silk, woven into party flag's brilliant smile. I would like to be a tiny atom, cast into the body of a sickle and a hammer. I would like to be a drop of bright red blood, melt into your true colors, and no longer float. Your quality is like the beautiful first snow. You are a flower. Decorate the majestic China. You are the spring breeze, giving life to all things. You are the big dipper in the sky, pointing out the way forward. You are a lighthouse on the sea, guiding the lost ship. You are the god in people's hearts, hold high the truth of saving the world, and support the unshakable pillar of China without hesitation!