The Creative Background of "Chinese Dream" in Poetry

My dream is full of youthful vitality.

My dream is to attack Fang Qiu in all directions.

Woman: My dream is not in that distant heaven;

My dream stands on the hot land of the East!

Female: My dream is to sail the Yangtze River;

My dream was conceived in the Yellow River!

Woman: My dream is like a magic mirror;

The icy side;

A firework-

My dream is the eternal spring breeze;

Lift the hoe and chop it north;

Spread the smile of country mother to the south. ...

Woman: My dream has turned into a brilliant year;

After many obstacles, why does it burn for a long time!

M: My dream is to follow the fire of justice;

After several storms, why is it high?

Woman: It is bathed in gorgeous light and towering in the sun!

Man: It lights up the shining constellation and shines in the moonlight!

Woman: This is my dream! ?

M: This is my dream, too!

Yamato: This is our Chinese dream!

You flew in from a mural 5,000 years ago—

Open the gorgeous screen ...

You're driving the Himalayas,

Galloping around the world

W: This is our dream.

We paint colors with youth.

We write the future with ambition.

Chinese dream, my dream, our youth dream.