Knock, knock, knock. ...
Oriental ceremonies bombarded the sky with loud noise.
It is the thunder drum of Chinese national awakening.
It awakened the oriental lion who had been sleeping for a hundred years.
It started the long-stranded China ship.
It has focused the attention of the whole world.
It hurts the delusion above.
Happy smiles are blooming on the faces of hundreds of millions of people in China.
The exciting tide is surging up and down in people's hearts and flowing everywhere.
The ship set sail against the wind and waves.
Our poet captain stood at the bow and stared thoughtfully.
His poems are romantic, heroic and full of power.
His decision is like his poem.
Our big ship defeated the behemoths of the East.
Our big ship scared away the black bears in the north.
Our big ship hurt the fat elephant in the southwest.
Our poet captain is in high spirits.
We respect him as a great leader and we praise him as the king of romance.
He raised his arms and shouted for our big ship to fly.
He spun around in circles to accumulate strength.
But he's too authoritative.
Our big ship rocked with it.
Our poet captain, keep spinning.
Will his great energy.
We have some old ships and we have lost our way with the rotation.
Our poet captain has come a long way.
Our ship is full of heavy sadness.
Our big ship is still spinning and lost.
An old man in his seventies was sitting on the stern deck.
He has been smoking there, thinking quietly.
He suddenly stood up and gathered the eyes of the whole ship.
This is the old man, whom we call the old captain.
Take over the heavy rudder and take over the hope of the ship.
Listen-cheer, sing.
We have some old ships and started a new voyage.
Some of us who are confused have rekindled new hopes.
Woo, woo, woo. ...
The whistle blowing through the sky attracted the attention of the whole world.
Our old captain taught mantis in Central South a lesson.
Our old captain said loudly that "sovereignty is not negotiable"
Our old captain wrote this magnificent movement of reform and opening up.
Our old captain played the century symphony that unified China.
Our old captain waved his hand and didn't want an idol of personal worship.
Our old captain, don't tie Guoan to one person.
Our old captain, are you wandering in the sky at this moment?
Our old captain, you'd better protect our big ship and sail in the right direction.
Our old captain, you watch our captain grow taller and stronger.
"The goddess should be safe when the high gorge comes out of Pinghu."
This is the wish of the poet captain.
The majestic Three Gorges Dam spans the Yangtze River.
"One country, two systems" is the symphony of the old captain.
Hong Kong and Macao are singing in the embrace of the motherland.
Beijingers pay for the Yangtze River water every day.
Shanghainese enjoy Xinjiang every day.
The Olympic flame was lit in ancient Beijing.
Charming night, gorgeous fireworks in full bloom.
Our hearts are also lit by the Olympic flame.
Our dreams also bloom in the magnificent night.
Tall and handsome "Long March Flying General"
Back up the beautiful "Chang 'e Girl"
Through space, flying over our Millennium dream.
Jump to the distant and mysterious moon.
With so many beautiful mountains and rivers, China is picturesque.
Flowers are in full bloom inside and outside the Great Wall.
Central Plains North and South Miao Zhuang.
The water of the Yellow River falls from the sky.
The Yangtze River flows eastward.
Every corner of the country is so vast.
How magnificent the mountains and rivers are
There are tigers whistling in the mountains.
Far away in the blue sky, look at that eagle flying with wings.
On the green grassland, horses are running and galloping.
In the hot desert, camel bells jingle.
On the loess high slope, it is so bright to travel to heaven.
On the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, the train runs very fast and the cattle are wandering slowly.
In the remote hut, the morning mist fills the air and the birds are singing happily.
In the countryside of the plain, chickens bark and dogs bark, and the smoke in the kitchen smells good.
On the seashore of the South China Sea, fishermen are busy setting sail.
In the tea garden on the mountain, it is the peasant woman who is busy picking tea.
On the edge of the city, factories have mushroomed.
In the bustling city, people and vehicles flow like a flood.
In a bright city at night, in a park or square
People dance and sing loudly.
Look, this ordinary dance is full of images of bustling China.
At this time, the song of China is singing in my heart.
Listen, this ordinary song ―― a chapter in the revival of China.
At the moment, the songs of China are playing all over the world.
If you don't meet talents, you will enjoy yourself.
First draft in mid-August 2009
National day ode
Motherland,
You have gone through an extraordinary 55 years,
Like a baby growing into the prime of life,
Today, you are full of vigor and vitality.
You have suffered and laughed.
After rough times, tomorrow will be better.
For 55 years,
You've changed a lot,
Your people are getting richer and richer.
Your national strength is getting stronger and stronger.
You have United the hearts of Chinese people all over the world!
You have won the respect of the world.
Since you are in high spirits,
Entering the new century,
Today, in this festive festival,
I tell you from the bottom of my heart,
Hello, motherland!
A song dedicated to the motherland.
autumn wind
Give off a faint fragrance.
Chrysanthemum in frost
Give a piece of wheat straw a season
Kiss the afterglow of the sunset
Love overflows gentle eyes.
Look at the fields calmly.
Passion flies to poetry
Listen to the gurgling of the Yellow River.
A history bearing countless sufferings
Watch the river with high sediment concentration.
How many memories have you accumulated?
In a state of ruin
This is your old face
The hardships of childhood
Left an indelible mark.
Experienced hardships and hardships
Half a century of fighting
A far-reaching and long flow
Footprints of 5,000-year civilization
A long historical process
The heroic waves rolling in the past
The strings of time
Play today's brilliant melody
Motherland, I am proud of you.
When the magnificent huabiao,
Let the tall and straight body be covered with dawn,
When the majestic Tiananmen Square,
Let the clouds meet the rising sun.
The ear of history,
The salute rumbled,
An avalanche of echoes,
It is the echo of the changes in China.
A giant looks down at the world,
A loud voice,
The whole world heard it,
People's Republic of China (PRC) was founded!
When the first five-star red flag Ran Ran was raised,
Flag of victory,
Flying in the wind of the sky,
People looked up,
The whole world saw it,
The people of China have stood up since then!
This period of history embodies greatness,
Indulge in the sunshine in October,
This momentum is full of passion,
A monument stands in the east of the world.
A glorious era,
With strong hands,
He wrote a glorious chapter of the new China,
People proudly pointed out the direction.
Suffering mother,
Wipe the tears from your eyes,
Show your inner joy, be happy sincerely,
The motherland bravely moves towards prosperity.
Praise our history,
There is a myth that Pangu created the world.
Generate the light that shines with life.
Praise our history,
There are four great inventions,
Sow on this barren land.
Praise our history,
With the wisdom of Laozi and Confucius,
The flame of thousands of years of civilization has illuminated us.
Praise our history.
Reflections on National Day
Red flags dance with the wind,
The sky was ablaze with lights.
The whole country has celebrated for decades,
Thousands of families are happy.
Celebrate the 55th anniversary of the National Day.
The sound of the salute shook the world,
The five-star red flag is like rosy clouds.
The glorious course has attracted worldwide attention.
Flowers are everywhere in China.
Reform and opening up have set sail,
The motherland leaps on a swift horse.
Today, the map of war and flood is shown again.
The brilliant prospect is praised by the world.
Depending on today,
After the storm, it is more imposing.