Through all the twists and turns, you have experienced hardships and hardships. With your broad mind and steely will, you created a great cause for the ages; with your sweet milk and deep love like the sea, you nurtured the children of the Chinese nation; Looking back on the past: We sang the "March of the Volunteers", accompanied by the melody of the Internationale, and smashed The Japanese fascists were defeated and the Chiang Dynasty was overthrown. Look at the present: We sing "The East is Red" and enter the new era with pride. We are self-reliant, carry out reform and opening up, and build a moderately prosperous society in an all-round way. What a great, glorious and correct party! You are the hope of the Chinese nation. You are the savior of the Chinese people. Under your bright red flag, the Chinese people hold their heads high and march forward bravely; the Chinese people are on the ship you control, cutting through the waves and setting sail.

2. If it weren’t for the raised red flag in the sky in July, how could there be today’s magnificent and beautiful mountains and rivers? If it weren’t for that little spark that started a prairie fire, how would there be today’s happy and healthy life? If it weren’t for that kind of tenacious faith, how would there be today’s glorious life? In China's Red July, we use the tide of red flags to decorate a magical land between heaven and earth. In Red July, we use fiery passion to sing an immortal hymn in the century. In Red July, we write with affectionate pen and ink for eighty years. It has been an arduous journey. The dust of the years cannot cover up your eternal youthful appearance. The long river of history cannot remove the achievements you have fought for. The pioneers and later generations all hold a glorious belief - the Communist Party of China in the difficult years. You are an immortal torch that sows hope in the soul in times of peace. You are an ever-bright lamp that guides the way forward. So this hymn has been sung for you for eighty years and has not been sung enough, so it was lit by you. The heart lamp should illuminate the red China with its burning life