Youth annals, Chinese dream

Zhong Dali, an outstanding student of Wen/Jin microphone

"My Dream" is full of youth and high spirits, and aims to reprimand Fang Qiu in all directions. My dream is not in that distant heaven; My dream stands on the hot land of the East! My dream is to sail the Yangtze River; My dream was conceived in the Yellow River!

My dream is like a magical mirror: a snow and ice; Fireworks;

My dream is a permanent spring breeze: lifting a hoe and chopping thorns north; Spread my mother's smile at the entrance of the village to the south ... my dream turned into a wonderful time; After many obstacles, why does it burn for a long time! My dream, follow the fire of justice; After several storms, why is it high?

It is bathed in the gorgeous glow and stands tall in the sun! It lights up the shining constellation and shines in the moonlight! This is my dream! ? This is also my dream! This is our Chinese dream!

You flew in from the murals 5,000 years ago-you opened the gorgeous screen ... you drove the Himalayas and galloped across the country. This is our dream.

We paint colors with youth, and we write the future with ambition.

Chinese dream, my dream, our youth dream.