The poem of the next day: Shenzhou 10, dreaming today.

When the commander's powerful voice.

The sky resounded through Jiuquan

My heart seems to have forgotten to beat.

The final countdown came to an abrupt end.

The whole China held her breath.

Huge shock waves spewed from the bottom of the rocket.

Long March II rocket "spread its wings and soar"

A powerful force is pounding my heart.

Blood is surging.

All the strength in my body is surging upward.

The earth is shaking.

The motherland is full of joy.

At this moment,

I want to shout:

I'm from China! I am proud!

One "normal" sound after another.

Like a melodious piece of music.

Relieve people's nervous mood

Applause and cheers echoed in the land of China.

China was immersed in joy.

These three astronauts are not alone in space.

They look at the blue planet.

Fulfill the sacred duties entrusted by the state and the people

at present

Lift our heads.

Maybe they are swimming in the sky above us.

From God Nine to God Ten

Only 360 days.

From Jiuquan to Space

It only took a few minutes.

The wings of motherland science are getting fuller and fuller.

China,

Just strong!

A thousand years of flying dreams,

Dreams can only come true today.

Young man,

For the motherland,

Let's fight for China!