As clear as yesterday.
A disaster-stricken country.
A country in danger.
Groaning in blood,
The struggle between internal and external troubles
And there is a description of hot water.
So pale and weak
The pain of splitting beans seems to be
Short and soft.
Beiping, finally broke out the backlog of inner cry.
Oppose autonomy in North China
Oppose the civil war and unite with the outside world
Roar through time and space
Like a thunder or two? 6? 1 9
Anger stretched out a hand like a forest.
Cleaning the streets of China city.
Land scorched by blood and fire
Has lost the tenderness of motherhood.
North China, a child abducted in the war.
Cry in despair and finally scream.
Mom, I won't leave you.
This cry shocked Qian Qian.
China people's heart.
This call accuses the National Government.
All kinds of ugly crimes
Soldiers who should have rushed to defend Xinjiang and defend the country.
But bravely killed their brothers and sisters.
A gun that should have been aimed at the enemy
But they are unscrupulously devouring their fellow villagers.
This is the scene 74 years ago.
This is one two? 6? /kloc-the fuse of the October/September movement
China children born in misery.
China Descendants of War Education
In times of national disaster and national peril.
Run and shout
People who don't want to lose their homes, get up, get up.
Shout out the storm inside us
Propagandize our thoughts of resisting Japan and saving the nation.
People who don't want to be conquered, get up, get up.
Dedicate our youth to the motherland.
Dedicate our lives to our mother.
In order to expel the Japanese invaders
In order to defend our sacred land
In order to defend the unyielding dignity of Chinese mothers
Our heads can be broken and our blood can flow.
Our bodies can be destroyed and our lives can rest in peace.
In China, as long as there is smoke, there is soil for the brave.
In China, as long as there is danger, there is a backbone.
In China, as long as there are young people, there is hope.
Today, we bid farewell to war and suffering.
What I can't say goodbye to is
Every word of blood and fire in history
What I can't say goodbye to is
One, two, six /kloc-every hero in the September movement
Today, we use hymns.
Remember the history of blood and tears writing
Carry forward one or two? 6? 1 the spirit of nine castings
Between farewell and reminiscence, link the past with the future.
Look at me today, the mighty China.