When the bright five-star red flag rises with the sunrise in Ran Ran, when the passionate national anthem resounds through the campus, when the red scarf on the chest reflects every smiling face. Our hearts are also blended with the reddest color and the most beautiful light! Please listen to this poem and recite the red scarf. Listen to dad, this is the most beautiful sunshine, this is the splendid Xia Hong.
In the morning, we walked into the campus with a bunch of Xia Hong and into the spring.
Xia Hong shines with her mother's smiling face, and Xia Hong reflects the teacher's eyes, keeping us sunny.
Let us always feel our mother's affectionate heart, and let us deeply remember the teacher's hope of sowing hard. According to my mother, this is the youngest place in the motherland and the most brilliant corner of the motherland.
The lives of countless heroes will never die here. Five thousand years of civilization have dyed the five-star red flag red.
The motherland ties the most promising corner to our chest. Every day, we grow up in the embrace of our motherland. Let us always remember our motherland.
Never forget that we are the sons and daughters of the Chinese nation, and never forget that the motherland is the sun in our hearts. According to the teacher, this is the warmest place in the motherland, and the young pioneers hold hands to form unity and friendship.
The firm steps of the young pioneers have given you and me confidence and strength. Tie it, and you won't feel cold in winter.
If you tie it, you won't feel hard when you encounter difficulties. Tie it up and climb it will be more powerful. Tied up, there is still hope of success after failure. Let's cherish this childhood full of songs, let's cherish this childhood full of joy.
I told my parents and teachers that this is the most ideal wing. It is like a burning bird, flying in the blue sky with our life and our ideals.
Soaring in the land of the motherland,
Fly to tomorrow, fly to the future, fly to the place where the motherland needs it most.