Yellow River——
My old and young mother,
You carry the vicissitudes of history
Come from ancient times.
You are full of national shame and resentment,
flowing under the snow-capped mountains that have not melted for thousands of years.
You are surrounded by thunder and lightning -
The impact of ice and fire,
Experiencing the ordeal of Phoenix Nirvana.
From the source of the trickling stream to the mouth of Baili Beach,
it rides the unstoppable momentum of thousands of horses galloping towards the sea.
Yellow River——
My ancient mother!
How many times have you recorded the rise and fall of the Chinese nation?
Once upon a time?
Your riddled riverbed,
filled with poverty, pain, tears, blood, shame,
confusion and sadness
From black hair to white hair, it is three thousand feet long.
If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it!
Sad!
Sadness!
Sadness!
Despite all the suffering,
Although my eyes are filled with tears,
But you!
Yellow River——
My strong mother!
You have always maintained your unyielding backbone!
Despite the twists and turns of the Yellow River Eight Bends,
You can’t lose your way into the sea.