How bright the moonlight is at home! Better than China. Kiss my motherland, dear mother. Embrace you into the Mid-Autumn Moon and express your affection with fiery wishes.
Mom, listen-"the moon is full of the sea now, and the horizon is * * * at this time."
Children all over the country, holding a bright moon, are smiling at you.
Listen carefully to your strong voice in the dark: I will never be robbed of the Diaoyu Islands by others!
Mom, look-"I hope people will live for a long time, but thousands of miles away." Children who love their mothers are surrounded by the bright moon in the sky.
Laughing, singing and dancing, welcoming my mother's 63rd birthday and wishing her a happy birthday are smiles that bloom everywhere.