We sang Red Flag Fluttering,
We love to sing "Without the Party, there would be no new China".
We will always remember:
Ships sailing on the South Lake,
Pines, cypresses and willows on Jinggangshan,
Founding ceremony at Tiananmen Gate.
I can't forget the hardships on the 25,000-mile long March.
The Red Army is not afraid of expedition.
Wanshui Qian Shan is just idle.
Five ridges winding, blue waves rippling,
Wumeng is majestic, taking mud pills.
Jinsha water pats the clouds and cliffs warm,
The beams of Dadu Bridge are cold.
I prefer the snow in Minshan,
After the three armies, everyone laughed.
We remember the marching horn and the smoke on the battlefield.
We pay tribute to the lives lost in the gunfire.
Through years of time and space,
Sickle axe makes July look good.
Wrote a brilliant page on the party flag created by blood and tears,
Without the production party, there would be no new China.
In the east of the world,
A dragon strode forward against the rising sun.
That is our great motherland.
People's Republic of China (PRC).
Born in a powerful country,
Growing up in party flag.
The children's hearts turned to the party,
The powerful country has me.
The powerful country has me,
I am proud;
The powerful country has me,
I am very happy.
I'm proud,
Because I am from China-China.