Yue Long Jiazi, clear sky, phoenix dancing nine
Yesterday, the Guanhe River was separated, and the powers competed for the deer; Shenzhou, a crane soaring into the sky.
revive the country, take the mid-stream oath, and now see the prosperity of the East.
Yellow River Blood, a new chapter of offering sacrifices to people with lofty ideals.
China is full of vigor and pride, and it is full of splendor all over the world.
Three mountains and five mountains are strong, with ancient charm; Nine classics and three histories show the charm of China.
The rich guest splashed ink, and the wise man spread books, singing the songs of Kyushu.
Thai Ridge is the leading place in the world. Who can match it?
2. The Liu Yazi version of "Spring Celebration of Qinyuan"
China's Shenzhou, Wan Li's rivers and mountains, have changed their old colors.
Look at the stormy world. All corners of the country, dragons stand tall for thousands of years.
in spring, summer, autumn and winter, the flowers are everywhere, and the mountains are green and green.
approaching the national day, you are young and stand tall.
Chinese people's brave words create miracles and make peace around the world.
There are new provinces in the south, spring scenery in northern Xinjiang, singing songs in the East China Sea and the northwest plateau.
heroes of all ages, peaceful and prosperous times, bright future full of hometown.
from now on, it will lead the way for thousands of years.
3. National Day of Qinyuanchun Guo Hailiang Edition
Wan Li has clear skies, magnificent mountains and rivers and red flags flying.
Look at Fiona Fang, Kyushu, and celebrate with the whole world; Rivers sing, and everywhere is fragrant.
social stability, people's happiness, a new chapter in the spectrum of reform and opening up.
New China, like the world dragon, stands in the east.
Today's splendor depends on the direction of the Party, government and national policies.
recalling the eventful years, people are devastated; How difficult it is for the people, and the night is boundless.
bullets, risking one's life for a new red sun.
cherish it and keep the rivers and mountains red forever.
4. "Motherland, my dear motherland" Shu Ting
I am a worn-out old waterwheel by your river,
I have been spinning tired songs for hundreds of years;
I am a miner's lamp blackened on your forehead,
as you grope in the tunnel of history.
I am a withered ear of rice, a disrepair roadbed;
It's a barge on a muddy beach.
Put the rope deep,
Pull it into your shoulder,
-motherland!
I am poor,
I am sad.
I am your ancestor,
a painful hope,
a "flying" sleeve,
a flower that has not fallen to the ground for thousands of years,
-the motherland!
I am your brand-new ideal,
I just broke free from the spider web of myth;
I am the germ of your ancient lotus under the snow;
I am your laughing vortex with tears hanging;
I am the newly painted white starting line;
is the crimson dawn,
is spreading;
-the motherland!
I am one billionth of you, and
I am the sum of your 9.6 million square meters;
You fed me with scarred breasts,
Lost me, thoughtful me, boiling me;
Then, from my flesh and blood,
get your richness, your glory and your freedom;
-motherland,
my dear motherland!