Wang jiuxin
M: In the spring of 2006,
The giant pen of history will write like this-
General Secretary Hu Jintao's "Eight Honors and Eight Shames"
Go ahead,
Like a banner that leads social fashion,
Facing the spring breeze, shout-
Showed its distinctive and moving style. ...
Female: "Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces"
This is a very clear,
An extremely clear dividing line.
In the eyes of leaders-
Like a distant and magnificent horizon.
The sky is the sky of the Chinese nation,
Land is socialist land,
Live between heaven and earth
/kloc-the heart of 0/300 million people in China-
M: Can you not have the same ideal as yourself?
Can't we have the same spiritual value judgment?
W: Can there be no right or wrong that is black or white?
Isn't there a boundary between honor and disgrace engraved in your heart?
Man: indomitable spirit-
Monument to the People's Heroes,
With a solemn and vibrant history,
Thousands of people.
The heroic achievements of the martyrs who died for their country,
For our generation,
It shows the glory of China people.
Woman: Glory! If you want to talk-
Even if teachers from all over China were invited,
Can't finish talking.
-the Chinese people's deep affection for the motherland;
There are endless methods.
-Yan Huang martyrs' infinite sincerity to the people.
Man: Glory! If you want to write-
Even if all the writers and poets in China are invited, let them play freely.
I can't write it all.
-I feel overwhelming heroic stories;
Can't finish eating.
-Heroes and heroes
That touching poem that makes ghosts cry.
Woman: Facing the clear sky in Wan Li,
I was thinking-from yesterday to today,
Why does the goose put the word "person",
Arranged in Baiyun Lantian?
Don't even creatures are guessing-
The wave of commodity economy,
Will it devour the boundaries of honor and disgrace?
Man: Facing Jiahe Manor with fertile soil and fertile fields,
I was thinking-from today to the future,
Do you have a pair of big hands,
To pass on the flame of civilization?
It is the spirit of 5,000 years' smelting,
The glory forged over hundreds of years,
Can't resist the temptation of self-interest
Hungry eyes?
Woman: I don't believe it!
I don't believe that the ocean will dry up,
I don't believe that rivers will be turned upside down.
I don't believe that people long for evil,
I don't believe that the future will advocate greed!
Do not believe. Never believe it!
M: I believe that the goddess mended the history of the sky.
Will give birth to the rebirth of hundreds of millions of Qu Yuan who are worried about the country and the people;
I believe the legend of Zheng Chenggong,
Will write poems about the reunification of the motherland from generation to generation.
W: I believe there have been "four great inventions".
There must be hundreds of millions of Yuan Longping growing up;
I believe this is the hometown of "Kong Rong Rangli".
There will be countless Hong Zhanhui-style young people.
Frequently spread the story that touched China to the world. ...
M: I believe-
The early risers face the morning mist of dawn,
The sweat of the milkmaid,
Better than any priceless pearl necklace,
A hundred times more precious!
I believe-
Then put a coin into Hope Primary School.
There are a pair of gentle little hands in the donation box.
Far more than those lazy and profligate hands,
More pure, more noble, thousands of times!
M: I believe-
Just left our "contemporary Bi Sheng"—
Wang Xuan,
Not only a scientific ideal,
Engraved in the future; A more scientific concept of employing people is rooted in the contemporary era!
How can you not advocate science?
Unless we are ignorant.
-The next generation!
W: We won't forget,
We are descendants of the Chinese Red Army of Workers and Peasants.
The one on the Long March Road-
A quartermaster who died of hunger and cold.
He gave his rations to his comrades,
Put cotton-padded clothes on the sick and wounded,
And himself,
But it was frozen into an eternal statue.
I dare say that this is the limit of life.
Man: I dare say: this is the glory of the soldiers!
Woman: I dare say:
In our party, this was founded by the China * * * production party.
In the people's army-such restrictions,
Such glory-endless!
M: It keeps flowing. As long as the party calls,
There will be heroic avalanches;
The stream is endless. As long as people wave,
In an instant, ten thousand Great Walls will rise from the ground.
Listen, yesterday-we had:
Yang Jingyu, Fang Zhimin, Jiang Zhujun,
Wait, wait, wait, be heroic.
Man: Look, today-we have:
Lei Feng, Ding Xiaobing, Yang Yegong,
Wait, wait, shining hero.
W: So, we will definitely welcome-
A prosperous new socialist life,
So, we will definitely welcome-
A brand-new era of reform and opening up.
Woman: Welcome! 1300 million USD
People pursue the fullness and satisfaction of happiness,
Man: Welcome! After the selfless dedication of hundreds of millions of people
Together: Give us unlimited producers in China.
Glory!