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lt;lt;lt;lt;lt;lt;lt ;lt; There is a song

There is a song,

spreading on the earth,

shutting in the sunshine;

There is a song Song,

flowing in the veins,

engraved in the heart;

The name of this song is——

《 Without the Communist Party, there would be no New China"

This song,

the lyrics are sonorous and powerful,

the melody is majestic;

This song,

is a lamp that illuminates the soul,

is a fire that ignites faith;

This song,

It is the wind that blows the blood,

It is the fruit that brews honey;

This song,

has been rubbed by the strong wind,

It has been polished by heavy rain;

This song,

the more it is rubbed, the brighter it becomes;

the more it is rubbed, the more it sparkles;

This song,

has been sung for half a century,

the more it is sung, the more vivid it becomes;

This song,

Rooted in the hearts of generations,

flourishing in the hearts of generations...

This song

lives in our hearts;

It integrates into our lives,

Integrate into our blood;

With it,

Life will be full of color;

With it,

Life will be full of vitality...

This song,

is extremely rich in connotation;

worth a lifetime Chew;

This song,

tells us a truth -

Without the Communist Party,

there would be no new China;

Without everything we have;

It is the party that overturned three mountains,

the people have tasted the joy of turning over,

It is the Party that leads the reform and opening up,

It is only when wealth enters people's lives;

It is the Party that advocates the development of the western region,

New cities rise in the Gobi Desert ;

Singing this song,

We hear the instructions of the motherland again;

Singing this song,

ears The party's instructions sounded again;

We will take over the red flag of revolution,

We will stir up the great cause of our fathers;

We will make the future world ,

Full of birdsong and fragrance of flowers;

We will cook each day,

into sweet and delicious music...

There is a song Songs,

illuminate our years;

perfume our lives;

There is a song,

blow up the sails of ideals ;

Fill up the ravines in the journey;

There is a song,

The more you sing, the brighter your eyes become;

The more you sing, the broader your mind becomes. ;

It is the torch when moving forward

It is the clear wave when you are thirsty;

It is the thunder when you are dull,

It is the constellation when you are lost;

It is the bright moon in your heart,

It is a green leaf on the tree of life;

The meaning of this song The name is——

"Without the Communist Party, there would be no New China"

lt;lt;lt;lt;lt;lt;lt;The Party is in my heart

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Born on the Nanhu cruise ship,

It is like the rising sun in the sky.

The motherland that has gone through vicissitudes of life,

is like a sleeping lion,

under your dazzling light,

suddenly opened its doors eyes.

The long tassels of the Autumn Harvest Riots,

The gunshots of the August 1st Uprising,

The horns at the top of Jinggang Mountain,

The war songs of the Long March ,

Party, my dear mother,

you hold high the banner of sickle and axe,

lead the Chinese people to move forward bravely.

The dawn of the Zunyi Conference,

the victory in the fight against the Japanese invaders,

the reconciliation of the Xi'an Incident...

The party, my Mother,

You used your extraordinary wisdom to turn the tide, save all the people, and determine the fate of the country...

The cooperation of the country’s president on several occasions,

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The formation of the United Front,

The adaptation of the Workers’ and Peasants’ Red Army...

The Party, my mother,

Show you everywhere:

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A broad and open mind,

A sincere love for peace.

The wheel of history is rolling forward,

No one can stop it,

Party, my mother,

You have made extraordinary achievements With great courage,

led millions of troops,

crossed the river, chased the poor bandits, bound the blue dragon,

raised the five-star red flag over the motherland.

Dang, my mother,

Every minute and second of your life journey is full of vitality.

Your dusty sweat has soaked into every inch of the motherland.

You have overcome obstacles,

from hope to new hope.

Build the Three Gorges, fight the floods, and take over Hong Kong and Macao,

Party, my dear mother,

With your motherly feelings,

Warming the hearts of all Chinese people.

Party, my dear mother,

you have used your strong arms to safeguard the unity of the motherland and the dignity of the nation.

Today,

you are still energetic and majestic,

leading hundreds of millions of Chinese people,

performing the spirit of reform and opening up symphony.

From the East China Sea to Tibet,

from Nansha to Northern Xinjiang.

Party, my mother,

Under your wise and correct guidance,

We are singing the story of spring,

Cross the new century with head held high.

Dang, my mother,

Today is your birthday.

As your children,

we express to you——

The warmest and most sincere congratulations.

No matter when and where,

You will always be the most kind, greatest and holy mother in the hearts of your children.

Dang, my mother,

You will always be in our hearts.

lt; lt; lt; lt; lt; Expressions of the Century

I am a neighbor of Jingying

I often tease those all kinds of charms

Yexiao laborers carried away the thousands of condensed waves

Leaping into the feng shui of the century

Greening the new branches of last night

Reddening the girl's sleeping state

I who disdain the sailing in the sea of ??poems

also break into the artistic conception

review the foggy pines in the morning light

That magnificent mind

Day after day in the Modao snow season

There are stars in the early morning

Watching the Portuguese flag of the Southern Kingdom

Farewell after four hundred years

The era in which they performed

Three and a half million in succession

An interpretation of the rising and falling sun

The national spirit is painted red

The route of the red boat in Nanhu

and the future it carries

This is the true story of that century

Every piece The ripples are blended into blood and fire

Each wave is marked with rise and fall

The great men left their serf halberds behind and left

The history they completed

Cutting for future generations

We, the descendants of Communists

Continuing the truth

Let the fire of conscience rehearse simplicity

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Daze Township is in the desolation of return

Hot with the first success of the peasant uprising

Everything has changed

What remains unchanged is the sickle and ax Call for help

Love that leads to the same goal

Li Zicheng is also under Jiuquan

Moaning their contribution

But there is no expectation

In the days of 2000

How can there still be fibers?

It is so red and white as snow

It is the ghost of the century

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Let all life end its wandering

Let the unification of Kyushu be the beginning

Let the responsibility begin

The passage of time and the new life are on the way

The details are touching, real and unbearable

Different moods

Creating different expressions

The vastness of China--

What a big place The stage

The internal and external troubles just disappeared

Under the influence of the lion rolling the hydrangea

Under the influence of folk customs

As the dragon turned its back Posture

In the repetition of folk customs

Indulge your ideals

Let the public bury the misfortune of the public

Even if there are spaceships traveling in the sky and The red flag fell to the ground

Public opinion on the success or failure of socialism

We still believe in the value of

the hometown of the October Revolution

the roaring artillery fire

Remember with your soul

"Proletarians of the world unite"

Characteristics of a century

Proletarians begin to implement

Reversing history

The political power belongs to the Soviets

Then and then and after

There is also the sword of Nanchang City

There is also the snow-capped mountains and grasslands Footprints

Intertwined into the number 1949

Fierce for half a century

The continuation of the heroic spirit of the Red Army

Ah, the flag rolled away

Blood resolves the sea of ??suffering

There is another "east wind prevails over the west wind"

Is it belief that forges arrogance

or is confidence sweeping away the haze?

Anyway, anyway, everything that is not there can be

China’s thunder

The miraculous United Nations podium

That’s how we are

From the baptism of five thousand years

Go through this century-old moment

Use the Shaanxi pronunciation of "Dongfanghong"

Use Deng Gong Southern Tour

Stand firm in the past swing

To the beginning of this poem

Be kind to the Chinese heart

Retreat from the Portuguese flag down

Moment

The heroic spirit boils the northern and southern borders

Looking back at the vicissitudes of life, old rain and new firewood...

Ah, blessings come to China

Even history They are all so generous

The entire human race

Who can use the acceptance of "return to my unity"

awaken the dawn of the century

China is Dressing up and changing clothes

To inspect the love of children

It is a change from ancient teachings

It is from newness to majesty

It is from tradition Zhongchengcai

We used pride to punish discouragement

We also used humility to stop failure

The morning glory of the century spread to the passion of our nation

The East in tears is blurring the bloody field

Complete a longing

Took back how many political parties should not be

Good at summarizing

We are also registering everything successfully

The people's longing is the trademark in our arms

Millions of years of sun and moon dripping into lava

One hundred years is too short Fifty years is too urgent

Prospect is our quality

No time to mourn for the past

Lead your persistence on the road

Need should continue

Reasonably explains the existence

Thousands of people are refining this eternal essence from their thinking

The nation The forest is luxuriant and towering

The glory of the century

The descendants of Yan and Huang walking through history

Write with the courage to soar into the sky

With our enthusiasm

Writing our steadfastness

My motherland, everything can be changed

Only the original intention of the children remains unchanged

Therefore, we call the past love

So we call the present surging

So the way we move forward

is called carrying forward the past and opening up the future

lt;lt;lt;lt;lt;lt;Under the Party banner...

There is a page of history,

illuminating the dark years;

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There is a page of history,

engraved in our hearts.

On this day, the sickle and hammer,

the flags that make up the pattern are fluttering in the wind;

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

With the sun shining.

From now on, this sickle screams,

It wants to cut off all the shackles of the old world;

From now on, this hammer screams,

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I want to smash an old year!

As a result, the sugar cane forests in the south were transformed into swords and guns to resist foreign invasion;

As a result, the green gauze tents in the north were transformed into swords and guns. A tomb to bury the sins of the old world!

China, with the guidance of this flag,

has walked out of the long night;

The people, with the guidance of this flag,

Since then, we have been freed from the oppression of the three mountains.

From now on, our motherland,

will no longer be torn apart;

From now on, our nation,

will no longer be robbed...

The Chinese people have stood up,

This voice has resounded throughout the country;

The Chinese people have stood up,

This voice has resounded throughout the country. Three mountains and five mountains...

It is the banner of the party that guides us.

We have overcome the wind and waves and sailed through the whirlpool;

It is the banner of the party that guides us.

We have just walked into the beautiful blue sky and the garden full of spring scenery...

Under the banner of the party,

We are closely united: like steel;

Under the banner of the party,

we hold our heads high: like pines and cypresses.

The years of the Cultural Revolution are unforgettable.

China suffered ten years of catastrophe.

It was the party that raised the party flag to bring order to the chaos.

Filled the ravines on the road. , cut off the stumbling vines...

China opens bright windows,

let the world into our field of vision;

The motherland cheers for the coming of spring ,

Let the spring breeze blow our blood.

We are the new generation of our motherland,

We have gushing youth and passion.

Standing on a three-foot podium without any regrets,

deduces the glorious achievements of life.

We will remember the past,

keep in mind the profound instructions of our ancestors;

We will face the future,

continue to write a new chapter for the party flag One page.

We will not be in a haze,

while passing the time on a leather swivel chair;

We will polish the keys of our hearts,

Play the notes of life more colorfully...

The trumpets are loud and the drums are exciting,

Look! A new generation will assemble under the Party’s banner;

Don’t worry, our Party, our motherland,

A new generation is accepting your solemn review!

Don’t worry, our party, our motherland,

a new generation is accepting your solemn review!

lt;lt;lt;lt;lt;We will not forget

The sun rises, the glow is like

a rushing torrent

From above the overturning darkness

Surges

This is the birth of Illumination

The title page of the epic

The song has already Break free from the chains and burst out

We have witnessed the power of this force

The ebb and flow of the tide

How many persistences have risen and fallen over the past five thousand years

Silence

And the dream of rising

Rust into a piece

The history is vast and silent

We will never forget all this

The dull sound of gunfire at the Pearl River Estuary in 1840

A group of blue-eyed musketeers

swarmed into the eastern land

It was originally A nation with heavy shackles

Once again fell into the low point of destiny

We will not forget

1921, this sacred era

In A clear lake surface

In an ordinary cruise ship

The outstanding sons and daughters of the Chinese nation gathered together

So, the hammer and sickle was cast into China's History

84 years old

Every year of history shines with her glory

We will never forget

The Autumn Harvest Riots The long tassel

The gunshots of the August 1st Uprising

The horn at the top of Jinggang Mountain

The footprints on the Long March

Guide the Chinese people to bravely march forward

We will never forget

In 1935, a great helmsman took control of the revolutionary ship

From then on, there was victory after victory

From the lighthouse in Yan'an

to the wine glass in Beijing

You used your extraordinary wisdom and broad mind

to turn the tide, determine the destiny of the country, and save all people!

How much steel and life have been used

Love and hatred

How much worry and hope have been used

Struggle and longing

Time finally casts a grand celebration:

October 1, 1949

We will never forget

The motherland marches among the flowers

The people are blowing copper horns and beating gongs and drums

The countryside is covered with green attire

The city is joining forces day by day

Broadening horizons beyond

The disaster of all being closed

Development is the last word

The spring breeze moves forward on the chord of ideological liberation,

It is better than the air We also need free thoughts

Blowing the banner of theory

After the vicissitudes of life, a silent man spoke out

The burning faith in his heart:

"I am the son of the Chinese people

I deeply love my motherland!"

This is the motherland of market economy

This is The motherland of one country, two systems

This is the motherland that is rushing forward under the heavy burden

We will not forget

New opportunities and new challenges

This era of rapid change

This era of inheriting the past and ushering in the future

The bell of the century that carries forward the past and opens up the future

opens the door to national rejuvenation again

Pray again for a miracle

Let the "Three Represents"

come into being

For the highest star in our hearts

The mountains and rivers remain the same, the wind of the century

Reappears at the end of the Green Apple

Inherited by the flag and the road

The trees are lush and the flowers are fragrant everywhere

And our songs are silent

——New leaves burst out

My motherland

What can I dedicate to you

The majestic Kunlun is holding on to your dignity

Your dignity

The magnificent Mount Tai is showing off

Your heroism

The Himalayas are your backbone

Qinling Taihang are your arms

Your bones create our tenacity

Our tenacity connects us

Your pain

This five thousand years of history

Long memory

This sense of desolation between heaven and earth

Long sorrowful thoughts

Sailing in the magnificent history

We will not forget

The compass designation of history

The light in the song

I heard the trumpet awakening the sleeping stars

This song is spinning on the stars

Floating in the sky to the earth

I heard this song Sung by hundreds of millions of people

Overlapping into an eternal note

Traveling through the tunnel of history

Becoming the rhyme of mankind singing peace