Yangtze River, Yellow River, White Danube River
Look at the Yangtze river
I seem to see Emperor Yan's clothes fluttering.
Look at the Yellow River
I seem to see the blood of the Yellow Emperor surging.
Yangtze River and Yellow River
Once, for Pangu's ideal.
You fell from the sky.
Tear open the mountain wall and cross the mud.
Wrapped in mud and carrying sand, through thorns
Vivi, busy day and night.
Finally-
When water meets the sea, soil accumulates into islands.
To be the pride of China people.
Yangtze River and Yellow River
Now, for a new ideal.
You open your arms every day.
Laugh at rain and fog, laugh at frost and snow in streams.
Ships carrying different civilizations
Can be your visitor.
So your road is getting easier and easier.
You become more and more solid and broad.
Yangtze River and Yellow River
I saw-
Your sail forward
Your wave of freedom is blooming.
I heard that-
Your happy whistle
Your harmonious singing is curling up.
Yangtze River and Yellow River
I know you.
Read and understand life.
Reading and understanding the motherland
Lanzhou Yellow River
It is a kind of traction of five thousand years of blood fusion.
I am eager to get close to you, and my face is flushed.
The last wind in the sky stopped.
The whistle on the north bank and the noise of people on the south bank suddenly became silent.
Only your slow-moving pulse resonates with me.
At this moment, Shu Ning's serenade sounded.
I became a fish swimming in your arms.
What melted the spiritual crystal ice and snow and began to be mighty?
What stirred the first gravel and began to dance wildly?
The wine of myth is sprinkled on the ancient totem.
From chaos to yin and yang, it has gone through nine twists and eighteen turns in a thousand years.
Your dancing body is covered with gold.
Your maternal light flooded into a Wang Yang.
Your soil, your people, your breath, even your dancing dust.
Into a wave of yellow life.
Those birdlike words slipped away.
Sink into the deep loess of the old country
The roar of those Jinge iron horses was high and silent.
Scattered outside the 24 solar terms of the yellow race
This night in Lanzhou, I am immersed in your vicissitudes.
Breathing with you, drifting with you, this is not a hasty day.
The waves in the blood roar, and the soaked soul sings loudly.
I can't get rid of that folk song about dragons anymore.
Yellow River —— Forever Mother River
The Yellow River, our mother river, is a magical oriental dragon.
You flowed out of bayan har and jumped into Qinghai Plateau.
Knock open eight canyons with iron-tipped copper arms and tear up the Loess Plateau with sharp teeth.
Yellow River, you stretch your huge body,
Flowing through the Great Northern Wilderness, China's words were carved vertically.
Go to Hukou, lift the waterfall of Xietian, reach Longmen and soar.
The Yellow River, even if wandering in the East China Sea, still has the elegant demeanor of a great river.
Enthusiastic, the pleasure after conquest shines with unique China personality.
It embodies the essence of China's 5,000-year history and tradition, and is permeated with the blood of oriental civilization and culture.
The Yellow River, under your riverbed, breeds the inexhaustible heart of our Chinese nation.
The Yellow River, you have raised hardworking, kind and brave Chinese sons and daughters, and it flows through Shang, Zhou, Qin, Han, Tang, Song, Ming and Qing Dynasties.
The yellow waves, yellow mud and loess in Tao Huang have shaped the clank of our nation.
You have grasped the trend of the times, and there will be big waves in the new century. Mystery and majesty coexist, and mystery and beauty coexist.
The Yellow River is a river of history, culture and soul, and it is our eternal mother river.
The Yangtze River. the Yellow River
March to the lower places
Flowing far away
Two rivers with interlaced veins.
More important than the history of words.
More brilliant
From the deepest part of the heart
Originated from the quaint East.
Beautiful frame
Stand very high
Sometimes it is higher than the blue sky.
And white clouds
Pottery pots from Banpo
From the stone belt
Attached to the rhyme of Tang poetry and Song poetry
Come all the way happily.
Devote oneself to feed life
Milk-fed generation
From grassland to plain
From Plateau to Ocean
Escort must be careful.
With the gentleness of the southern rain
With the width of northland wind
For five thousand years.
Eyes and footprints
I heard the distant feeling of home.
I saw the rich dreams of my ancestors.
Yangtze river water
It's the Yangtze River estuary again.
Drink Yangtze river water again
The white sail has passed a little.
Not a paper boat came.
How far is Junjiangtou?
How many years have paper boats been thrown into the river?
Fold the boat while it is young.
It was white when I picked up the boat.
Who was endowed with lovesickness words?
Jiang tou tender feelings send Jiang Wei
Boundless for a thousand years
See you every day.
There is a vague Wushan cloud in the dream.
In front of me, there is an ocean of water.
How many vows were there in ancient times?
Have entered the surging East China Sea.
89 Linjiang wind
Give Jiang Jing a glass of wine.
The ship crossed the Yangtze River estuary.
Defend the Yangtze river water