There is a song,

Scattered around the earth,

Shuttle in the sun;

There is a song,

Flowing through blood vessels,

Inscribed in the heart;

The name of this song is-

Without the Party, there would be no new China.

This song,

The lyrics are very powerful,

The melody is magnificent;

This song,

This is a lamp that illuminates the mind.

It is fire that ignites faith;

This song,

It is the wind that blows blood,

It is the fruit of brewing honey juice;

This song,

Rubbed by strong winds,

Polished by heavy rain;

This song,

The more polished, the brighter;

The more grinding, the more flashing;

This song,

Singing for half a century,

The more singing, the more lively;

This song,

Rooted in the hearts of generations,

Prosperity in the hearts of generations ...

This song

Live in our hearts;

It's integrated into our lives,

Into our blood;

With it,

Life will be full of color;

With it,

Life will be full of prosperity. ...

This song,

The connotation is extremely rich;

Worth chewing for a lifetime;

This song,

Tell us the truth-

There is no producer,

There will be no new China;

Nothing for us;

It was the party that overthrew the three mountains.

The people only tasted the joy of turning over,

It is the party that leads the reform and opening up.

Only when you are rich can you enter people's lives;

It is the party that advocates the development of the western region.

Gobi rises as a new city block;

Singing this song,

We heard the call of the motherland again;

Singing this song,

The party's entrustment rang again;

We will receive the red flag of the revolution,

We will provoke the great cause of our parents;

We will create the future world,

Birds and flowers;

We will spend these days,

Cook into sweet and delicious music ...

There is a song,

Light up our years;

Fragrant our life;

There is a song,

Raise the ideal sail;

Fill the gaps in the journey;

There is a song,

The more you sing, the brighter your eyes;

The more you sing, the wider your mind becomes;

This is the torch of progress.

When you are thirsty, it is a clear wave;

When it's dull, it thunders.

It is the constellation when it is lost;

It is a bright moon in my heart,

It is a green leaf of the tree of life;

The name of this song is-

Without the Party, there would be no new China.

The party is in my heart.

Born in Nanhu cruise ship,

Like the rising sun in Ran Ran in the sky.

The motherland has experienced many vicissitudes,

Like a sleeping lion,

Under your dazzling light,

Suddenly open your eyes.

Long tassels of autumn harvest riots,

Gunfire of the August 1st Uprising,

The horn at the head of Jinggangshan,

The battle song of the long March,

Party, my dear mother,

You hold high the banner of sickle and axe,

Lead the sons and daughters of China to forge ahead bravely.

The dawn of Zunyi conference,

Victory against the Japanese invaders,

Reconciliation of Xi 'an Incident ...

The party, my mom,

With your extraordinary wisdom,

Turn the tide, save the people and decide the national luck. ...

Several cooperation between countries,

The formation of the United front,

Adaptation of the Red Army of Workers and Peasants ...

The party, my mom,

Show you all the places:

Open-minded,

Sincerity of loving peace.

The wheel of history rolls forward,

No one can stop it,

The party, my mom,

With extraordinary courage,

Leading a million heroes,

Crossing the river, chasing the poor and tying the black dragon,

Raise a five-star red flag over the motherland.

The party, my mom,

Every minute of your life's journey,

Full of energy.

Your dusty sweat,

Soaked every inch of the motherland.

You walk through thorns,

From hope to new hope.

Build the Three Gorges, fight floods and collect Hong Kong and Macao,

Party, my dear mother,

With your mother's feelings,

Warmed the hearts of Chinese people all over the world.

Party, my dear mother,

With your strong arms,

Safeguarded the unity of the motherland and the dignity of the nation.

now

You're still alive, you're still alive,

Leading hundreds of millions of people in China,

Play a symphony of reform and opening up.

From the East China Sea to Tibet,

From Nansha to northern Xinjiang.

The party, my mom,

Under your wise and correct guidance,

We are singing the story of spring,

Head high into the new century.

The party, my mom,

Today is your birthday.

As a child of your,

We show you-

Warmest and sincere congratulations.

Whenever and wherever,

You will always be in your child's heart-

The kindest, greatest and most sacred mother.

The party, my mom,

You will always be in our hearts.

Century express one's feelings

I live next door to Jing Ying.

I often tease that style.

Laughing and trying to take away the condensed waves.

Yuejin century fengshui

The new branches of green last night

Red girl's sleeping state

I despise poetry and sails.

Also broke into the artistic conception

Relive the fog pine in the morning light

Great thought

Day after day in the snowy season.

There are stars in the morning

Look down at the Portuguese flag in the south.

Four hundred years, farewell.

The era of their performance.

With the arrival of 3.6 million people

Deduction of the rising and setting of the sun

The Red of National Spirit

The route of Nanhu red boat

And the future it carries.

This is the true story of that century.

Every ripple will melt into blood fire.

Every spray is printed with ups and downs.

The great man left the serf halberd and left.

They finished the history.

For future generations to cut down.

Descendants of our Party.

Continue the truth

Let the fire of good heart rehearse simply.

Osawa Township is in the desolation of return.

Full of enthusiasm for the first success of the peasant uprising

Everything has changed.

What remains unchanged is that both the sickle and the axe are screaming.

Love leading to the same goal

Li Zicheng is also under the grave.

Complain about their contribution.

I just didn't expect

In the OOO era.

Why are there fibers?

It's red and snowy

This is the ghost of the century

Let all life end and wander

A prelude to harmony in Kyushu

Let the responsibility open.

Years make people old and bring forth the new.

The details are touching and true.

Different moods

Brew different expressions

Hao Hao, China-

What a big stage.

Internal troubles and foreign invasion just left.

The rolling hydrangea in the lion

Under the influence of folk customs

Turn your back in the dragon.

In the repetition of folk customs

Indulge one's ideals

Bury the public's misfortune.

Even if the ship is in the upper reaches of the sky, the red flag falls on the ground.

Public opinion determines the success or failure of socialism.

We still believe that.

The hometown of the October Revolution

The value of gunfire roar

Remember with the soul

"Proletarians all over the world are United."

The characteristics of a century

Proletarians began to execute the death penalty.

stand history on its head

The regime belongs to the Soviet Union.

Then, then.

And the sword of Nanchang city

There are footprints of snow-capped mountains and grasslands.

Numbers interwoven into 1949

Half a century is fierce.

The heroic continuation of the Red Army

Ah, the flag has rolled away.

Blood eased the pain.

There is "the east wind overwhelming the west wind" again.

It is faith that makes arrogance.

Or is confidence sweeping away the haze?

There can't be anything anyway.

Lightning is in China.

Miracles are the podium of the United Nations.

That's what we did.

From five thousand years of baptism

Through this century-old moment

Use the Shaanxi sound of Dongfanghong

Use Deng Gong's southern tour.

Shake it firmly once.

To the beginning of this poem

Kindness is in China's heart.

The moment of retiring from the Portuguese flag

Haozizhu North China and South Xinjiang

Looking back on the vicissitudes of life, old rain and new wood ...

Ah, bless China.

Even history is so generous.

The whole human race

Who can use the acceptance of "Give it back to me"

Wake up the dawn of the world

China is changing its clothes.

Check the children's love.

It is a change of the old adage.

It comes from the brand-new majestic.

Is to become a talent from tradition.

We punish depression with pride.

I also used modesty to stop failure.

The passion of our nation spreads in the morning light of this century.

The tearful East is blurring the blood field.

Completed a disappearance.

How much should I have recovered?

summing-up meeting

I also successfully registered everything.

The people's vision is that the trademark is in their hands.

Billions of years of sun and moon dripping into dissolved rocks.

One hundred years is too short, and fifty years is too urgent.

Prospect is our quality.

There is no time to mourn the past.

Lead your persistence on the road.

What is needed should continue.

Reasonable explanation of existence

Thousands of topics are being abstracted from their minds.

This eternal essence

Lin Yuyu, the country, is lush.

Prosper with the glory of the century

The descendants of the Chinese people who crossed history

With the spirit of rising from the ground.

Write with our enthusiasm.

Write down our loyalty

Motherland, everything can change.

Only the original intention of children will not change.

Therefore, we call the past love.

Therefore, we call today surging.

So, the direction we are going.

This is called carrying forward the past.

Under the banner of the party .....

There is a page of history,

Illuminated the dark years;

There is a page of history,

Engraved in our hearts.

On this day, sickles and hammers,

Flags with patterns fluttered in the wind;

On this day, the soul groans in fire and water,

Under the irradiation of the sun.

From then on, the sickle growled,

Cut off all the shackles of the old world;

From then on, the hammer shouted:

Come and smash the old year!

So, the sugar cane forest in the south,

Turn into a sword to resist foreign aggression;

So, the green yarn account in the north,

Become a grave and bury the sins of the old world!

Under the guidance of this flag, China,

From then on, I walked out of the long night;

Under the guidance of this flag,

From then on, I got rid of the oppression of three mountains.

Since then, our motherland,

No longer split;

Since then, our country,

No more plunder ...

The people of China stood up,

The voice echoed from north to south;

The people of China stood up,

The sound resounded through three mountains and five mountains. ...

Is the party's flag guide,

We overcame the wind and waves and sailed through the whirlpool;

Is the party's flag guide,

We just walked into the beautiful blue sky and all the love. ...

Under the banner of the Party,

We are closely United: as hard as steel;

Under the banner of the Party,

We hold our heads high: like pines and cypresses.

Unforgettable Cultural Revolution years,

China suffered ten years of catastrophe,

It was the Party that raised party flag to set things right.

Fill in the ravines on the road and cut off the vines that trip people up. ...

China opened the bright window,

Let the world enter our field of vision;

The motherland cheers the arrival of spring,

Let the spring breeze blow our blood.

We are a new generation of the motherland,

We have a burst of youth and blood.

Standing on the three-foot platform with no regrets,

Deduct the brilliant achievements of life.

We will remember the past,

Keep in mind the great trust of our ancestors;

We will face the future,

Write a new page for party flag.

We won't be confused,

Pass the time in the leather swivel chair;

We will polish the key to our hearts,

Play the notes of life more vividly ...

Trumpets are loud, drums are loud,

Look! A new generation will gather under party flag;

Don't worry, our party, our motherland,

The new generation is being solemnly reviewed by you!

Don't worry, our party, our motherland,

The new generation is being solemnly reviewed by you!

We won't forget

When the sun rises, the light is like

A swift torrent

From the upside-down darkness

flock in

This is the birth of Zhao Che.

Title page of epic poem

The song broke free from the chain and burst out.

We have witnessed the strength of this force.

The tide rises and falls.

How many continuous ups and downs have there been in five thousand years?

li muzi

And the dream of rising.

Rust into a piece

History is vast and silent.

We will never forget all this.

1840 dull gunfire at the mouth of the Pearl River.

A team of blue-eyed musketeers

Enter the land of the East.

A country already burdened with shackles.

Fall into the trough of fate again

We won't forget

The sacred age of 192 1 year.

On the clear lake

On an ordinary cruise ship

And the outstanding sons and daughters of the Chinese nation.

In this way, the hammer sickle was cast into the history of China.

84 years.

Every year in history shines with her brilliance.

We won't forget

Long tassels of autumn harvest riots

Gunfire of the August 1st Uprising

Horn of Jinggangshan Head

Footprints of the Long March

Guide Chinese sons and daughters to forge ahead bravely.

We won't forget

1935, a great helmsman mastered the revolutionary ship.

Since then, victory has been linked with victory.

From the lighthouse in Yan' an

Wine glasses to Beijing

You use extraordinary wisdom and broad mind.

Turn the tide, save the country and save the people!

How much steel, life

Love and hate

How much worry did you use, Hope?

Struggle and desire

Time has finally forged a grand celebration:

1 9491June 0/day

We won't forget

The motherland is marching among the flowers.

People beat gongs and drums with brass instruments.

The countryside is clothed in green.

The city is getting better and better every day.

Broaden horizon

All closed disasters

Development is the absolute need/Development is of overriding importance.

Spring breeze moves forward on the strings of ideological emancipation,

Thought is freer than air.

Blow the banner of theory

After the vicissitudes of life, a silent man said

Inner burning belief:

"I am the son of China people.

I love my motherland deeply! "

This is the motherland of market economy.

This is the motherland of one country, two systems.

This is the motherland carrying heavy burdens.

We won't forget

New opportunities, new challenges

This rapidly changing era

This is a link between the past and the future.

Century clock.

Open the door to national rejuvenation again.

Pray for a miracle again

Jean Theory of Three Represents

Become the highest star in our hearts.

The mountains and rivers remain unchanged, the wind of the century.

Rise again at the end of the green apple

Inherited by flags and roads

Trees are lush and flowers are everywhere.

Our songs are silent.

-New leaves come out of the ground

homeland

What should I give you?

The majestic Kunlun Mountain is attached to it.

Your dignity

The majestic Mount Tai is swaying.

Your heroism

The Himalayas are your backbone.

Qinling Taihang is your arm.

Your bones make us strong.

Our tenacity is connected.

Your pain

This was 5,000 years ago.

Youyou memory

This disappointment between heaven and earth

Long sorrow

Sailing in magnificent history

We won't forget

The compass of history

The light in the song

I heard the horn wake up the sleeping stars.

The song spins on the stars.

Floating in the sky to the earth

I heard this song sung by hundreds of millions of people.

Overlap into an eternal note.

Crossing the historical tunnel

Become the rhyme of human praise for peace.

The Chinese nation and me

The ancient stormy waves are the cries of the Yellow River.

The eternal running is that the Yangtze River is singing.

Five thousand years' pursuit and dream.

Blood casting of Qinling Mountains in China.

The backbone of mount Everest

Shang and Zhou Oracle Bone Inscriptions

The Great Wall of Wan Li during Qin Shihuang's reign.

Confucianism's Dunrou Civilization of Confucius and Mencius

The Sorrow of Li Sao on Guluo River

Chanting in Miao Wen by Li Bai and Du Fu in Tang Dynasty

Sun Yat-sen's father's expectation

The arduous struggle of the founding fathers

Xiaoping Watch on Lianhua Mountain in Shenzhen ...

The long exploration of water is the end of hardship.

Rolling mountains and immortal watches

guard

The revival and prosperity of a country

This is the prosperity of the ancient and young Chinese nation.

Today, more than one billion Chinese people have come together as one.

Carrying a great producer in China.

Let the people of China and the red flag of China.

Fly in the east of the world forever

therefore

I am the Yellow River.

The stormy waves are my eternal cry.

I have the heart of an eternal hero.

I sometimes babble, which has a subtle charm.

I sometimes yell and shout in fear.

I am as sad as the song of the Yellow River.

The bottom temperature contains the cohesion and bold spirit of the Chinese nation.

therefore

I am Changjiang.

The surging vastness is my noisy singing.

I sing a song about my ancestors' eternal worries and homesickness.

I am floating with the perseverance and reproduction of my fierce ancestors.

Holding the heroic and passionate spirit of the Chinese nation.

therefore

I'm Qinling.

I buried the graceful body, the stubborn and unique tree of my ancestors.

My prestige and prospects are very high.

It looks like a martyr of the Chinese nation.

therefore

I am Everest.

My chest is full of generations of expectations and expectations.

I stand first in the world.

Watching the Chinese nation prosper forever.

Three-person combination of anime "Idol Activity"

She is the sun in my heart!

Sprinkle endless light!

Hot light!

Wake up to sleep and confusion!

Light!

Illuminated the doors and windows!

Warm light!

Dissolve the atrium!

Ah! The sun in my heart!

Your love is as transparent as crystal!

Beautiful and pure as a cloud!

Dazzling light!

Is my forever direction!

Three-person combination of anime "Idol Activity"

Who is it,

Quietly lead the direction of the current situation in the bustling crowd.

Who is it,

When the hegemony of power and interests is everywhere, firmly grasp the soil of sovereignty.

Who is it,

Do your best for the prosperity of the people.

Who is it,

Escort China's brilliant work.

It's her, it's her,

The faith in my heart

The sun in my heart!

Best of all,

The faith in my heart,

Even in the dark, in the dark,

Always Shine

The river of time can't be submerged.

Your most glorious glory

The clouds of the world can't cover it.

My hope for you

Because you are a party, a party.

Party, you,

The starlight of enlightenment made me stick to my own direction in my struggle.

Party, you,

The alarm bell keeps ringing, which keeps me in the lead.

Party, you,

In my helpless drifting, give me an oar against the wind.

Party, you,

Still caring about me when I was defeated, tell me this is called growth.

Party, you are my endless yearning!

My heart is supreme,

The brightest and brightest sun

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