The sun is still on the playground,

My figure is drawn short and long,

Until the instructor was dismissed,

The food in the canteen is cold,

Looking up at the sky, the sun is shining,

Keep your head down, sweat soaked your clothes,

The blisters on my sad feet are big and fat,

A cold, a fever, a long road to patriotism,

Your teachings are edited in the manual,

My thoughts are floating in the classroom,

Whose youth sublimates into sadness on the playground,

Who makes me sweat and break my heart,

Your teachings are edited in the manual,

My thoughts are floating in the classroom,

If September is destined to be so busy with military training,

Then shout slogans loudly.

I've always been depressed about military training,

Junior high school, high school, college time,

How much hard work there is on the playground,

Record your sadness and mine,

Whose dream is one two three four,

Young unity is strength,

Who falls asleep at night,

Whose patriotic parade is over?

Singing at night dilutes the separation,

Without Chang 'e, the full moon will be lost.

Repeat about one, two, one every day,

Step by step, step by step,

Blood, sweat, flight time,

But I've never seen a gun,

To collect more project teams,

The military parade strengthened our national defense.

Your teachings are edited in the manual,

My thoughts are floating in the classroom,

Whose youth sublimates into sadness on the playground,

Who makes me sweat and break my heart,

Your teachings are edited in the manual,

My thoughts are floating in the classroom,

If September is destined to be so busy with military training,

Then shout slogans loudly.

Your teachings are edited in the manual,

My thoughts are floating in the classroom,

Whose youth sublimates into sadness on the playground,

Who makes me sweat and break my heart,

Your teachings are edited in the manual,

My thoughts are floating in the classroom,

If September is destined to be so busy with military training,

Then shout slogans loudly.

Then shout slogans loudly.