Xi Shi sailed on Fan Li's old boat, three thousand Yue armored tigers and wolf armies.
Vicissitudes and changes lament national affairs, the East again sings the rooster.
Looking back at the chaos at the end of the Qing, the humiliation of the nation has never been so so.
The golden cup is broken, mountains and rivers broken; spring flowers and autumn moon no one inscribes.
Who says justice exists in the world? I love Kunlun, heaven knows.
Plum is noble, jade is pure; foreign powers swallow swallows swallowing elephants is laughable and foolish.
Spring breeze spreads grass on the plain, spring rain and new swallows peck at spring mud.
Green fields gallop for a thousand miles, why fear harsh wind and frost?
October revolution educates the people, the May Fourth movement sows the flames.
Sycophantic ministers both rote and reputation, Marxism-Leninism saves the crisis.
Sickle and axe forged by heaven, mountain city Chongqing talks about unification.
How laughable is the Chiang family's dynasty is foolish; when skills are exhausted, they still imitate the Qian donkey.
When the power is issued, the golden cicada escapes; regrettably, the treasured island is still separated.
Our Party's reforms are pragmatic, China stands tall and stands on the international stage.
The country no longer locks its doors or closes, wealth flows in to our door.
The world is made in China, and we can even buy American cars.
Crack down on crime storms and eliminate public harm; punish corrupt officials and parasites.
Sustainable development is science; low-carbon economy is the right path.
Say no to American imperialism, distinguish between major issues and major issues.
Google is not good; the Party's policies are Axis.
Jade becomes a treasure by heart, forged into diamond without fear of grinding.
You have my love for Kunlun, a cunning heart; I have a thousand strategies for a secret strategy. The financial crisis remains calm, borrowing wind and strength to pull the sails. Why fear @_@ Lost dog? I love Kunlun fans but only fart. Ten miles of spring breeze like a painting, Taiwanese compatriots visit their hometown. Feeling harmony and endless meaning, parking in the apricot grove brings thoughts. Early on I heard the mainland is full of courtesy, harmony knows no boundaries between you and me. Now seeing my hometown is indeed repaid as reported, the traveler's heart is filled with joy. The camera captures the fragrance at will, how can it compare to resting in peace? Opportunity in hand cannot slip away; falling leaves returning to their roots is what is needed. Good times and beautiful blue clouds, Taiwanese settle in their hometown. China has always regarded home as the greatest thing; the dragon vein united under the four seas is auspicious.
The three great policies bring spring meaning; from then on, flesh and blood are not separated.
On Qixi, hand in hand crossing the Milky Way,
enjoying Mid-Autumn together, cooking purple crab.
Good and evil have always existed since ancient times;
@_@ What does the evil wind matter?
Even if the clown covets me with love for Kunlun, how can Taiwanese compatriots forget the great righteousness?
The sage examines carefully with his eyes; the sword of the world is tested with a small scale.
Domestic and foreign affairs hide mysteries; hegemony dares not dare to face the divine artifact.
In the year of Jiawu, the wrist was tightly grasped; Maguan was cut off in autumn and fierce.
Today, the three armies each show their abilities, dragons soar and tigers leap, demonstrating national strength.
The nation's sharp weapons number two cannons; \ the warhawk is developed early.
Beidou navigation sets the target;
the divine arrow pierces through a hundred paces.\The aerospace industry revitalizes Qunke,\ Shenzhou patrols the heavens with a great leap.\ Looking down on Jiuzhou, no scenery is missed,\ Clearing the jade sky, sweeping away evil and poison.\ The treasure island is rich beyond the world,\ How could it allow petty spies to peep?\ When opportunity is present, one must advance,\ Falling behind and being beaten, one must not stand still.\ Never forget the Japanese aggressors of 9.18,\ Stealing our Northeast, breaking our bones.\ If the Japanese fiends dare invade the sea again,\ On Mount Kunlun, I will surely lash their corpses.\ Never forget NATO's eastward expansion plots,\ The American imperialists play tricks everywhere.\ Bombing our embassy, their beastly acts are violent,\ Wanting to devour the world with poisonous teeth.\ US-Japanese encirclement can no longer increase,\ I can just smile as the Three Kingdoms balance stands.\ Drawing the sword and raising the brow, hearing the rooster dance,\ Clearing the murky to raise the clean, removing the evils of the time.\ Pressing down Taishan and pushing with joined hands,\ Breaking through the island chain, paving the broad way out.\ Sweeping away the ant-like crowds,\ Revitalizing China, I, I love Kunlun.\ China must rise without doubt,\ The two shores are both Han people.\ Taiwan is like a wandering child,\ Ryukyu and other islands are younger brothers.\ In those years, Elder Wen was many,\ Crying blood to make ink, singing of the seven sons.\ Hong Kong and Macau have returned and are considered the present,\ Crossing the strait should be a matter of the day.\ The proclamation against thieves is written with a loyal heart,\ Reorganizing heaven and earth, continuing the epic.\ Thieves can be scolded by I love Kunlun,\ But the likes of them are worse than pigs.\ Warriors hold the dragon-slaying sword,\ Swearing to recover the Taiwan Strait in one go.\ People's hearts are like the Yangtze,\ Surging, stirring, boiling with heat.\ Racket echoes in the sky with great achievements,\ Waves crashing against the shore for the people.\ A thousand miles of red clouds, the five stars rise,\ @_@ collapse and lose vigor.\ Holding a moth by hand, lighting the silver lamp,\ Laughing, you dare to be rebellious.\ Outer clothes burned off, vests ripped,\ Merely a mantis arm against a rock.\ Under the Qinglong sword, you will be slain,\ Your corpses will serve as horse steps.\ Sweeping through a thousand armies, capturing the cities,\ Certain to seize the remnants and their minions.\ Heroes climb mountains accustomed to catching tigers,\ Heroes for the nation gladly give their lives.\ If the American imperialists dare to block unification,\ The White House will surely quake.\ American and Japanese shrimp soldiers and crab generals,\ Chinese aircraft carriers will obliterate you in seconds.\ The return of the treasure island bursts with fireworks,\ Peonies and golden chrysanthemums fill the sky!
