My motherland, I am proud of you. As a majestic watch, let the tall and straight body be covered with dawn; as a majestic Tiananmen, let the wind and clouds usher in the rising sun. In the ears of history, the rumbling echo of salutes came. The echoes like mountains and oceans were the echoes of China's vicissitudes of life. A giant looked down at the world, and his loud voice was heard by the whole world. The People's Republic of China was founded! When the first five-star red flag slowly rose, the flag of victory fluttered in the wind in the bright sky, and the people raised their heads. The whole world saw it, and the Chinese people stood up from then on! This history is condensed with grandeur, and it is dyed with the sunshine of October to its fullest. This impassioned momentum builds a monument standing in the east of the world. The glorious eras, with vigorous hands, have written the splendid chapters of New China, and the people have guided the country with pride. The suffering mother wiped away the tears from her eyes and revealed the joy in her heart. The motherland marched boldly towards prosperity. To sing the praises of our history, there are myths about the creation of the world, bursting out the light of life. To eulogize our history, the glory of the four great inventions is sown in this desolate land. To eulogize our history, we have the saintly wisdom of Laozi and Confucius, and the holy fire of thousands of years of civilization to illuminate us. To celebrate our history, silk and porcelain have traveled far across the ocean, and everyone knows that they come from our hometown. Acura our history. The majestic formation of terracotta warriors and horses rushed out of the smoke. To eulogize our history, the majesty of the Great Wall stands tall and strong. ... To eulogize our history, this land that is thousands of years old has left many tragic and tragic stories. The hat of the sick man of East Asia that has been humiliated for hundreds of years has finally been thrown to the Pacific Ocean by us. We have realized our dream of rebuilding the country. Fifty-four spring and autumn years, the beautiful land is in full bloom. Fifty-four spring and autumn years, the country is picturesque and poetic. Fifty-four spring and autumn years, the roaring iron bulls combed the fields with their singing voices, rolling out the joy and joy of the harvest. In the fifty-fourth spring and autumn, the oil-poor land had a backbone of steel, and oil derricks stood in the sea of ??sand and ocean. In the fifty-fourth spring and autumn, rainbows crossed the Yangtze River, and the majestic Three Gorges Dam locked thousands of miles of vastness. Fifty-four spring and autumn years, "two bombs" red clouds pierced the sky, and satellites traveled through space one after another. In the fifty-fourth spring and Autumn period, the people's army was mighty and mighty, defending the country's mountains and rivers with iron walls and copper walls. In the fifty-four spring and autumn years, the people harnessed the spring breeze of reform and realized the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation. ... Across our future, on this sacred land, power that shakes the world emerges, and glory and pride shine with brilliance. Motherland, I am proud of you. The splendid culture of the Chinese nation has merged into the long river of history and will always be stirring in my chest. Motherland, I am proud of you. In this wonderful and magical land, hope for soaring has once again sprouted. The great pen of history will draw your glory in the new century! Motherland, I am proud of you. As a majestic huabiao, let those tall and straight bodies be covered with the dawn. As a majestic Tiananmen, let the wind and clouds usher in the rising sun. In the ears of history, the rumbling echo of salutes came. The echoes like mountains and oceans were the echoes of China's vicissitudes of life. A giant looked down at the world, and his loud voice was heard by the whole world. The People's Republic of China was founded! When the first five-star red flag slowly rose, the flag of victory fluttered in the wind in the bright sky, and the people raised their heads. The whole world saw it, and the Chinese people stood up from then on! This history is condensed with grandeur, and it is dyed with the sunshine of October to its fullest. This impassioned momentum has built a monument standing in the east of the world. The glorious eras, with vigorous hands, have written the splendid chapters of New China, and the people have guided the country with pride. The suffering mother wiped away the tears from her eyes and revealed the joy in her heart. The motherland marched boldly towards prosperity. To sing the praises of our history, there are myths about the creation of the world, bursting out the light of life. To eulogize our history, the glory of the four great inventions is sown in this desolate land. To eulogize our history, we have the saintly wisdom of Laozi and Confucius, and the holy fire of thousands of years of civilization to illuminate us. To celebrate our history, silk and porcelain have traveled far across the ocean, and everyone knows that they come from our hometown. Acura our history. The majestic formation of terracotta warriors and horses rushed out of the smoke. To eulogize our history, the majesty of the Great Wall stands tall and strong. ... To eulogize our history, this land that is thousands of years old has left many tragic and tragic stories. The hat of the sick man of East Asia that has been humiliated for hundreds of years has finally been thrown to the Pacific Ocean by us. We have realized our dream of rebuilding the country. Fifty-four spring and autumn years, the beautiful land is in full bloom. Fifty-four spring and autumn years, the country is picturesque and poetic. Fifty-four spring and autumn years, the roaring iron bulls combed the fields with their singing voices, rolling out the joy and joy of the harvest. In the fifty-fourth spring and autumn, the oil-poor land had a backbone of steel, and oil derricks stood in the sea of ??sand and ocean. Fifty-four spring and autumn years, rainbows crossed the Yangtze River, and the majestic Three Gorges Dam locked thousands of miles of vastness. Fifty-four spring and autumn years, "two bombs" red clouds pierced the sky, and satellites traveled through space one after another. In the fifty-fourth spring and Autumn period, the people's army was mighty and mighty, defending the country's mountains and rivers with iron walls and copper walls.
In the fifty-four spring and autumn years, the people harnessed the spring breeze of reform and realized the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation. ... Across our future, on this sacred land, power that shakes the world emerges, and glory and pride shine with brilliance. Motherland, I am proud of you. The splendid culture of the Chinese nation has merged into the long river of history and will always be stirring in my chest.
Motherland, I am proud of you. In this wonderful and magical land, hope for soaring has once again sprouted. The great pen of history will draw your glory in the new century