We blossom and bear fruit in the sunshine and rain.
Loving the motherland is the only song in our hearts.
The motherland is a garden, and we are flowers.
The burning sun shines in our hearts.
We are mature in passion and heroism.
Loving the motherland is the only song in our hearts.
The motherland is a garden, and we are flowers.
The pleasant autumn scenery is dancing in our hearts.
We use high clouds and light clouds to cool the harvest in the sky.
Loving the motherland is the only song in our hearts.
The motherland is a garden, and we are flowers.
The test of winter lingers in our hearts.
We learned to live in Joan's makeup.
Loving the motherland is the only song in our hearts.
The motherland is a garden, and we are flowers.
The motherland is a garden, and we are flowers.
Loving the motherland is the only song in our hearts.
Loving the motherland is the only song in our hearts.