Always want to fly high,
Practice hard wings every day,
Constantly plump your feathers.
A good boy is a small tree,
People are welcome to cut branches,
Bathed in the bright sunshine,
Jump up hard.
A good boy is a small river,
Persevere in the face of setbacks,
In order to join the singing of the sea,
All I know is to fly forward bravely.
A good boy is a red sunrise,
Embrace the blue sky tightly,
With your own beauty,
Add luster to the red scarf.
Oh, good boy,
Always keep your motherland in your heart,
Always follow the requirements of the party,
Create your own image.