I am a seedling on your vast Great Wall,
Swaying in your warm and considerate arms is her strong backbone,
I am a bird in your boundless sky, rushing to the Yellow River,
Singing in your heart with warm spring breeze is her surging blood,
In my veins, the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau,
The waves of the Yellow River are her stiff arms. ...
In my opinion, she-
The flower of civilization is blooming. This is my motherland.
My ideal, the great people and country of China!