My motherland,
My beloved motherland.
You are a rooster with your head held high, awakening the silence of the dawn.
You are a flying dragon-the wind and cloud of the all-powerful era,
You are a lion, dancing the glory of China.
You are the origin of human wisdom-igniting the spark of civilization.
You have a sacred name,
That's China!
That's China, my motherland.
My beloved motherland.
I love my motherland deeply,
The beating heart has been beating for 5 thousand years,
I love my motherland deeply,
Surging blood rushed to the waves of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River,
I love my motherland deeply,
Yellow skin is printed with the color left by ancestors,
I love my motherland deeply.
I love my motherland deeply.
The second poem praising the motherland: Qinyuan Spring National Day
Wan Li has clear skies, magnificent mountains and rivers, and red flags flying.
Look at Kyushu Fiona Fang and celebrate the world; Rivers sing, fragrant everywhere.
Social stability, people's happiness, a new chapter in the spectrum of reform and opening up
Like the dragon of the world, New China stands tall in the East.
Today's glory depends on the direction of the party, government and national policies.
Looking back on the eventful years, life is ruined; There are many difficulties for the people, but the night is endless.
Bullets, risk one's life for a new red sun.
Cherish it and let the rivers and mountains go red forever.
The third poem praising the motherland: Bless you, my motherland.
My motherland,
Do you ever remember,
Sixty years ago, in a stormy and riddled place,
You stood up trembling.
Tell the world with a powerful voice:
I stand up!
My motherland,
For 60 years,
You have gone through many vicissitudes without losing your pride!
The flood is merciless, she once ravaged you,
This infectious disease is stubborn. It once bothered you.
The wind and sand blew badly and once hit you.
Snow disaster is indifferent, it once froze you,
The earthquake was violent and destroyed you.
In the past few years,
Crisis, always eyeing.
Hold your head high, you carry everything!
My motherland,
You are a cactus in the desert,
Absorb nutrition, strive for sunshine,
Overcome drought, overcome poverty,
After suffering, but indomitable,
Rooted in the earth, endless,
With your thin body,
Protect peace in all directions.
My motherland,
Difficulties and hardships, Yucheng,
Recall the past,
Days of our lives!
Reform and opening up have opened up your future.
You step in, you step forward,
Self-reliance and self-improvement,
From food and clothing to well-off,
You showed the world the glory of Asia,
You have shown the charm of China to people all over the world!
My motherland,
Sixty years of tempering,
Xiangyun torch has realized your centennial Olympic dream.
The world cares about you, and the people embrace you!
My motherland,
You are my pride, I cheer for you.
My motherland,
Looking to the future,
The road ahead is still difficult,
However, glory and dreams,
Burn in our hearts forever!
I pray deeply for you, my motherland,
I hope you have a good trip.