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In October, I sang a song for you, walked through the golden season and sang a heavy harvest. Walking under the guidance of sickle and axe, singing prosperity. Nanhu Red Boat, Jinggangshan Bamboo, Snow Mountain, Brilliant Yan 'an. Beijing, Beiping, Bird's Nest, Olympic Games, Shenzhou VII. A few times, the ears of wheat in the north are fragrant, the warblers in the south bloom in early spring, the urban and rural areas in the east are prosperous, and the fertile soil in the west is awakened, burning the passion and happiness of Chinese children. In October, we will sing for you, motherland, mother! You will always be prosperous and civilized! Mother is always young. You will embrace the world with the mind of the sea, the speed of light and the quality of steel, stand on your own feet and defend the tranquility of your home. Flying the holy white dove calls for friendship and peace, sowing the olive branch calls for humanity and dignity, soothes the barbarity and pain in the war, and soothes the injury+soul in the struggle. In the festival in October, we bring the breeze of the Five Mountains, dominate the charm of the Han Dynasty, explore the sky and enjoy the land, and walk an endless road, song for you. Motherland, mother, I wish you beautiful and young forever!