The original poem is as follows:
The ideal is in the morning of Children’s Day
The morning light of the rising sun
Illuminating countless transparent The heart is empty
The white dove flying high
took away
all our
blessings and flowers
Growing up in the warm embrace of the motherland, in a bright classroom
June 1
Our festival
Flowers, colorful flags, beautiful balloons, laughter
p>We prefer to be happy!
The dove whistle sounded over the campus where the five-star red flag was rising
We saluted the solemn national flag
The blood and lives of outstanding Chinese sons and daughters dyed the national flag red
We have also won the sovereignty and respect that a nation and a country should have
The belief that the motherland is above all else
is deeply implanted in our hearts
The red scarf on the chest flutters proudly
A string of singing white clouds patrols in the clear sky
We are like small trees, seedlings, hopes and longings