There is a page of history etched in our hearts.
On this day, sickles and hammers, flags with patterns, fluttered in the wind;
On this day, souls groaning in fire and water are illuminated by the sun.
From then on, this sickle roared and cut off all the shackles of the old world;
From then on, this hammer cried out to smash an old year!
As a result, the sugarcane forest in the south has become a sword against foreign aggression;
As a result, the green tent in the north has become a grave for burying the sins of the old world!
China, under the guidance of this flag, has since walked out of the long night;
Under the guidance of this banner, the people got rid of the oppression of the three mountains.
Since then, our motherland is no longer divided;
From then on, our nation will no longer be plundered. ...
The people of China stood up, and this voice resounded throughout the country;
The people of China stood up, and this voice resounded through three mountains and five mountains. ...
It is the banner of the party that guides us to overcome the storm and sail through the whirlpool;
It is the flag of the party that guides us into the beautiful blue sky and all love. ...
Under the banner of the party, we are closely United: as strong as steel;
Under the banner of the party, we hold our heads high: pine as cypress.
Unforgettable in those years of the Cultural Revolution, China suffered ten years of catastrophe. It was the party that raised party flag to set things right, filled the ravines on the road and cut off vines and vines. ...
China opened the bright window and let the world into our field of vision; The motherland cheers the arrival of spring, and let the spring breeze blowing on our faces boil our blood.
We are a new generation of the motherland, and we are full of youth and blood.
Stand on the three-foot platform without regrets and perform the brilliant career of life.
We will cherish the memories of the past and remember the great trust of our ancestors;
We will face the future and write a new page for party flag.
We won't fool around in leather swivel chairs; We will polish the key to the soul and play the notes of life more vividly. ...
The trumpets are loud and the drums are stirring. Look! A new generation will gather under party flag;
Don't worry, our party, our motherland, and the new generation of you are being solemnly reviewed!
Don't worry, our party, our motherland, and a new generation of you are being solemnly reviewed.