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Countless white bones
But the moss on its body is engraved with the growth rings of Chinese history
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But I don’t know how long its dream is
More than two thousand annual wheels
Get countless historical imprints
More than 800,000 days and nights
How much love has been planted Hate and hatred
No one can measure its majestic body that stretches thousands of miles
It is simply impossible to calculate
How many cubes it is made of Composed of bricks
Every beacon tower is carved with a heroic epic
Every city brick is recorded with a moving story The story
ccoute. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? It is still young
Appreciate it on the moon
It is a keen nerve of the Chinese land
Take pictures from the satellite
It It is a giant dragon that soars high
In the past, it used its unyielding backbone to withstand the invasions of foreign invaders
Today, it uses its generous spirit Shoulders
Carrying the hope of national rejuvenation
Fifty years, one hundred years
It is the pride of our country
One Thousand years, ten thousand years
It is the pride of our nation