Young China people.

The dozing gentleman patted my palm.

Willow leaves echoed on the lips.

A drop of ink and a plum blossom

Hold hands and leave a wisp of incense

We can't see each other singing in our eyes.

Years later, my childhood friends remember.

I still feel sad.

China must be great, too.

Absorb the magnetic field for five thousand years.

With legendary magic and the edge of savings.

Pride can't cover up the power full of wisdom.

China must be great, too.

Emission magnetic field for 5 thousand years

Accustomed to victory, the latecomers said they would give in.

Flying like a dragon, with infinite dreams and hopes.

The moon is covered with frost in my hometown.

This frontier grass is a little yellow.

A pot of wine is still dangling in my stomach.

Wolf smoke warms your sword and gun.

Swallows built a new house under the eaves.

I was old when I opened the letter, mom and dad.

A river, someone is dressing up.

Whose clothes do girls wear?

We can't see each other singing in our eyes.

Young people's lofty aspirations still feel lofty.

China must be great, too.

Absorb the magnetic field for five thousand years.

With legendary magic and the edge of savings.

Pride can't cover up the power full of wisdom.

China must be great, too.

Emission magnetic field for 5 thousand years

Accustomed to victory, the latecomers said they would give in.

Flying like a dragon, with infinite dreams and hopes.