1. "Friends" means lifelong friends. You can use this original name to find one in Baidu mp3 search.
2. "Glory to you"
3. "We are Ready"
4. Forever friends
5. Welcome to Beijing
6. Everyone comes first (Everyone No.65438 +0).
7. We will be friends forever.
8.& lt& lt Hand in hand & gt& gt
9. Pass the flame
Kyushu thunder,
The G8 is making a comeback.
Celebrate the Olympics with everyone,
Sweep a thousand troops and show great power.
Competition on the field depends on will,
Fight hard and go forward bravely.
Gold medals are forged with painstaking efforts.
The five rings send a congratulatory cup.
Mood (for Beijing 2008 Olympic Games) (Poetry)
once
always
We are preparing for the Olympic bid.
Rush
We strongly hope that.
can
History has given us
Too much trauma-
Just one sentence "sick man of East Asia"
accidentally
Let us be confused again and again.
Children in China
Always strong.
They are convinced that-
Will certainly gain hope.
therefore
The first "five consecutive championships" in the world volleyball world
Unprecedented in Olympic history
Men and women skeet champions
First place in the NBA
Asian experts
......
All these/these
Proved to the world.
China resolutely stood out.
The rising sun in the east.
Recall the past-
How much was lost?
How bitter it is
How much sadness
How slim
......
Look at now.
We will never hesitate again.
We have become one of the world sports.
strong
A warm scene
Full of hope
All focused on Beijing-
Victory and glory in 2008
I love the Olympics.
Ah!
I love the Olympics!
You make us very proud!
You make us full of confidence.
You let us fly our dreams!
You make us happy!
Ah!
I love the Olympics!
We should be proud of you!
We laugh at you!
We cry for you!
We should fly for you!
Ah!
I love the Olympics!
Poetry of the Olympic Games
Olympic Games
Friends from all corners of the country come to get together.
Olympic Games
Let's compete.
Friends from all over the world came to cheer.
Hey, hey, hey, look at our competitors.
Watch us play.
Watch us jump.
Watch us run.
Watch us throw.
Watch us surf in the mountains and in the water.
Up and down, back and forth.
Whether you win or lose.
We all shed tears.
Tears are not sad.
No regrets.
It's about the joy of participation.
Care about the happiness of the Olympic Games
Children's songs for the Olympic Games
Come on,
Come on, come on.
Come, come, come!
Looking forward to the 2008 Olympic Games,
The Olympic Games came to our home.
Go, go, go.
Come, come, come!
You plant trees, I plant flowers,
Come and green Beijing.
Go, go, go.
Come, come, come!
You run, I exercise,
Welcome the Olympic Games with great enthusiasm.
Go, go, go.
Come, come, come!
Hello, I'm hello,
Be a polite little tour guide.
Care about the Olympic Games
I am looking forward to the Olympic Games, and I love China.
It's finally here.
2008
2008
Countries around the world celebrate and sing.
Flowers are everywhere in China.
And I am full of energy.
Solemn and full of energy
Let's go then
Hold the flag and the horn.
Let me join the game.
Spread your expectations and love.
China Fuwa
China Fuwa
It is the elegance of Beijing.
It is the symbol of 2008.
Is the praise of the whole world.
China Fuwa
It is the symbol of the Olympic Games.
This is the concern of friends from all over the world.
It is the heart of all mankind.
Ah, China Fuwa
This is a cartoon of ancient civilization.
It has a history of five thousand years.
Carry forward and sublimate
This is modern China.
Prosperity and exchange of power
Olympic spirit
Flowing all over your body, you are the stubborn seed of Zeus, sprouting from the dark soil of religion and myth. You are the flower of civilization at the foot of Olympus, and you have been full of young youth for thousands of years. After thousands of years of rain, the breath is still youthful and powerful. The beauty of the blue sky in the Mediterranean lies in that you have broken through the endless ruins and depressions and bloomed in the Aegean Sea at the top of world civilization. The stubborn soul of the Olympic God, you are a silent rainbow, connecting two pieces of land hit by rivers in every corner, clear and unfamiliar faces, and lighting up the twilight in the clear sky hand in hand. You are a gurgling brook, singing and coming to the vast land of China, nourishing every thirsty soul and carrying unyielding tide. I hope the flame you lit can activate every dead slave, teach him to fight and fight, and tell me what power is holding the sigh of the Mediterranean tide and what scenery is bleak. All the scenery in the world is melted by cold snow? Ah, God of the Olympics, you hide with a smile, hide in my dream with a smile, and hide in my home with boiling blood. I would like to be the soft mud under your flower branches and offer this eager body. I would like to be a shy dewdrop in the morning sun, the enthusiasm of sunshine spraying, the spoony bee that moistens your body and my dream, and bring your attachment to an ordinary corner.