Reading manuscripts in traditional excellent cultural English

-Shu Ting

Motherland, my dear motherland.

I am your shabby old waterwheel by the river.

Old songs that have been spun for hundreds of years.

I am a miner's lamp with your forehead blackened.

When you grope in the tunnel of history.

I am a withered ear of rice; This is a roadbed that is in disrepair.

This is a barge on the beach.

Draw the rope deep

Pull it into your shoulder

-the motherland!

I am very poor.

I am sad

I am your ancestor.

Painful hope.

It's a flying sleeve.

Flowers that never fall to the ground for thousands of years

-Motherland

I am your brand-new ideal.

Just broke free from the mythical spider web.

I am the germ of your ancient lotus under the snow.

I am your tearful smile.

I am the newly painted white starting line.

This is crimson dawn.

Spraying

-Motherland

I am one billionth of you.

Is the sum of your 9.6 million square meters.

With your scarred breasts,

raise

Lost me, considerate me, boiling me.

And then from my flesh and blood

get

Your richness, your glory, your freedom.

-Motherland

my dear motherland

Motherland, my dear motherland.

Shu ting

I am a waterwheel by the river.

It sings for you without a trace of fatigue.

I am a miner's lamp.

Inspire you to explore in the tunnel of history.

I am like a barren rice seed and a disrepair roadbed.

I am a boat on a muddy beach,

You are the tracker ahead.

My motherland.

Sometimes I am sad and poor.

But I'm still full of hope

Because of my responsibility to my ancestors.

I am the freshest flower in your heart.

My motherland.

I am a new idea.

A legend just found on the internet.

I am a lotus seed under your snow.

I am your tearful foster family.

I am a new scratch line.

I am the sun rising in your sky.

My motherland.

I am1.300 million.

It is also a part of your 9.6 million square kilometers.

I grew up under your care.

Have dreams and thoughts.

I will devote myself to your strength and prosperity.

My motherland.