Man: A drop of water flows into the Yangtze River from the other side of the river.
W: There is a wave flowing into the East China Sea from this end of the river.
Together: a drop of water, a spray, hand in hand in the endless pursuit, merged into the surging Yangtze River, surging East China Sea, in the immortal Pentium, heart to heart, merged into the vast Wang Yang.
Man: This is the earth, the torrent of life.
W: This is China, the music played by history.
Together: life goes on and goes back to ancient times.
M: Thousands of years, from the Yanhuang era to today's reform and opening up.
Woman: For thousands of years. From the reproduction of the nation to the highly civilized present.
Together: the hands of Chinese sons and daughters are the exchange of water and waves, the ensemble of rivers and seas, and the love of Chinese sons and daughters is brilliant again in our East.
M: In order to make the earth, from this end of the motherland, firmly move towards 2 1 century.
W: In order to make history come from the other side of the motherland along the cross-century track.
We are like young eagles, holding our unyielding heads high and waving our wings to meet the future battles!