Traveling through the mountains and rivers of the motherland,
How I want to put on soaring wings,
Climb to the top of Mount Everest,
Under the blue sky,
I shouted:
Motherland!
My dear motherland!
Keep deep feelings in your heart,
Suddenly, my voice sounded!
For many years,
You've been through a lot,
From far away places,
Travel-stained.
When the bright sun rises with you, it is far away and dusty. When the bright sun rises with you, you have trudged through the mud and bumps for more than two thousand years.