When the bright sun jumps out of the blue waves of the East China Sea,
The Pamirs are still full of stars.
When the northland was still a world wrapped in silver,
Southern Xinjiang has long been permeated with rich spring scenery.
Ah, we love you, China!
We love you—
The beauty of Guilin's landscape,
The heavy makeup of Hangzhou West Lake is light;
Huangshan Mountain and Lushan Mountain are shrouded in mist.
The magnificence of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.
We love you—
The fragrance of Longjing tea,
Pure beauty of Moutai;
Jiangnan silk is bright and beautiful,
Jingdezhen ceramics are wonderful in the sky.
We love you—
The moonlight in front of Dai bamboo building is like water.
The towering Potala Palace on the roof of the world;
Grapes in Turpan, melons in Hami,
Sheep on the grassland, camels on the Gobi desert.
We love you—
Ancient songs played by chimes during the Warring States Period
A new song written by Kaige in public,
The surging spring tide in Wan Li, China
The fire of hope lit by the motherland,
We love you—
History of struggle writing,
Fruit irrigated by sweat,
Magnificent pine trees and noble plum blossoms.
Broad-minded and magnificent spirit
We are proud, we are proud.
We work hard and we develop.
You are a strong man in the forest of nations in the world.
We love you, China!