The wind of golden autumn brings delicate fragrance.
The chrysanthemums in frost offer blooming beauty for a season.
Kissing the afterglow of the setting sun, love overflows from gentle eyes.
Looking at the peaceful fields all around, passion flies into verses.
Listening to the Yellow River gurgling, carrying countless tragic histories.
Watching the heavy river sands, accumulating so many memories.
Scarred and battered, it was your former appearance.
The hardships of childhood have left indelible imprints.
After half a century of struggle through wind, frost, snow and rain.
With a long history stretching back five thousand years, there are footprints of civilization.
In the long river of history, the waves of former heroic times are rolling.
On the strings of time, the melody of today's glory is playing.
National Day, you unite the hearts of Chinese people.
The fluttering red flag is our common pride.
Salute guns roar in unison, playing the movement of a new era.
The brilliant fireworks illuminate the land of the motherland.
Let us join hands and create a better future.
In this grand festival, offer the most sincere blessings to the motherland.
May the motherland be prosperous and always stand in the east of the world.