Motherland, I write a little poem to you,
The Yangtze River, the Great Wall, Huangshan Mountain, and the Yellow River,
are your darlings,
You selflessly dedicated them to humanity,
How can we repay your kindness?
Motherland, I write a little poem to you,
Alligator, white-tip dolphin, Chinese sturgeon,
Which one is not given selflessly by you?
You devoted your life to us,
What did you get in exchange?
Motherland, let me write a little poem for you.
Why did tens of thousands of acres of green land cease to exist overnight?
Why did the crystal clear stream suddenly turn into a desperate swamp that robbed his life?
The bright sky is controlled by dust,
The air is mixed with strong filth...
Motherland, motherland...
The night is getting thicker and thicker. Like a black curtain, covering the world. In the distance, the first star lit up.
Leaving a little light in the darkness, the performance of the night sky begins...