Spring came and the window was full of green, the eldest girl embroidered lovebirds under the window, but suddenly there was a merciless stick, and the lovebirds went their separate ways.
Summer comes and the willow grows long, the eldest girl drifts to the Yangtze River, the scenery in the south and north of the river is good, how can it be as good as the green veil and the high beams.
Autumn comes with the scent of lotus flowers, and the eldest girl dreams of her hometown night after night, and when she wakes up, she doesn't see her parents' faces, but only the light of the moon in front of her window.
Winter comes with snow, the cold clothes are good to send the lover, the flesh and blood build the Great Wall is long, I would like to be the year of the little Meng Jiang.
2. Morning in the campus
Gao Feng, Gu Jianfen
Along the familiar path in the campus, we come to read under the trees in the morning, and the rising sun shines on our faces, and also shines on the small tree beside us.
Dear partner, dear tree, we enjoy the sunshine and rain, and we remember the good times until we grow up to be a tree. For generations we have lived on this field / For her wealth, for her prosperity
Our ideals are in the field of hope / The seedlings are spiked in the farmers' sweat / The cattle and sheep grow to the sound of the shepherd's flute
The western village spins flowers / The eastern post casts nets / The northern border sows seeds / The southern country fights for the field / Oi, cough, yo, ho, yer, yer, yer, yer, yer
Cough! For generations we've labored on this field / To dress her, to groom her
Our future lies in the fields of hope / People live in the bright sunshine / Life is transformed by people's labor
Old people raise their glasses / Children laugh / Boys play the piano, girls sing / Oi cough yo ho yer ee ee ee ee ee ee
4. Let's swing
Let's swing
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Let's swing the boat / The boat pushes away the waves / The sea reflects the beautiful white tower
The green trees and the red walls are still around / The boat floats gently in the water / The cool wind blows in front of us
The red scarf meets the sun / The sunlight pours over the sea / The fish in the water look at us
Silently listen to us sing happily / The boat floats gently in the water / The cool wind blows in front of us
Silently listen to us sing happily / The boat floats gently in the water / The cool wind blows in front of us
Silently listen to us sing happily / The boat sings gently / The girl sings.
After we've done our work for the day / We're here to have fun / I ask you, my dear fellow /P>
Who made this happy life? / The boat floats gently in the water / The cool wind blows in front of us
5. Reflecting the Red Mountain - Shining Red Star - Shining Red Star (Jiangxi Folk Song)
Lyrics:Lu Zhuguo Song:Fu Gengchen
It's the middle of the night and I'm looking forward to the morning / I'm looking forward to the spring breeze in the cold winter months / If I want to hope for the coming of the Red Army / I want to see the red mountain in bloom on the ridge
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The red plum blossoms on the red rock / Thousands of miles of frost on their feet / The cold of 39 years is nothing to be afraid of / A heart of gold opens up to the sun
The red plum blossoms blossom in all their splendor / Massing flowers in full fury, the fragrance floats up to the clouds and the sky / Waking up a hundred flowers to open up / Singing songs of joy and celebrating the new spring season
7. Playing the lute of my beloved soil
Lu Mang
The sun in the west is about to set, and it is quiet on the Weishan Lake. The sun is about to set in the west, the Weishan Lake is quiet, play my beloved clay pipa, sing that moving song
Beauty to the world's most important city, the city of Weishan, the city of Weishan, the city of Weishan. Climbing on the fast train, like riding on the Mercedes-Benz steed, the station and the railroad line, is a good battlefield for us to kill the enemy, we stepped on the flying car that machine gun, break into the train that blow up the bridge, like a steel knife into the enemy's chest, hit the ghosts soul fly scared to death. The sun is setting in the west, the end of the ghosts will come, play my beloved clay lute, sing that moving song. Hey! I'm going to be able to get a good look at you.
8. Wave after wave in Honghu Lake
Wave after wave in Honghu Lake / The shore of Honghu Lake is our hometown / Early in the morning, the boat goes out to cast nets / And at night, we come back to the cabin full of fish
Wild ducks and lotus roots everywhere / And the autumn harvest is full of the fragrance of the rice / Everyone says that paradise is beautiful / How can it be better than the land of fish and rice of Honghu Lake
The waters of the Honghu Lake are long / The sun shines brightly with golden light. The sun shines brightly / The favor of the ****production party is deeper than the East China Sea
The fishermen are getting stronger every year
9. Singing about Wang Er Xiao, the boy who let the cows go
Fang Bing, lyrics by Jiufu, music by Jiufu
The cows are still grazing in the hillside, but the one who let the cows go is nowhere to be seen, not that he is greedy to play and lose the cows, but that the boy who let the cows go is Wang Er Xiao, who is the boy who let the cows go.
The morning of September 16th, the enemy swept into a ravine, which covered the rear organs and thousands of old folks.
When the enemy was about to reach the mountain pass, they lost their way and grabbed Erxiao and asked him to lead the way.
He obediently went ahead and led the enemy into our ambush circle, and the enemy realized that they had been deceived by the banging of guns.
The enemy peached Er Xiao at the tip of the gun and fell to his death on top of the boulder, our thirteen-year-old Er Xiao, pity him for dying such a horrible death.
Cadres and old folks got safe, but he slept in the cold mountains, his face with a smile, his blood stained the blue sky.
The autumn wind blew through every village, and he spread the touching story, and every village sang about Er Xiaolang, the second youngest ox-herder, with the eyes of the sun. Jasmine flowers / Full of blossoms / Can't compete with it / I'd like to pick one to wear / But I'm afraid it won't sprout next year
11. The flowers of Shandandandan bloom in red
One by one the mountains come / One by one the water flows / Our Central Committee's Red Army came to Shaanbei / Our Central Committee's Red Army came to Shaanxi
One by one the red flags fly / One by one the spears shoot / And the team is strong and mighty
The blossom of Shandandan is so red / Chairman Mao leads us to fight in the mountains
12. Kangding Love Song
On the hill where the horse runs / A slippery cloud / Shines on the slippery city of Kangding / The moon bends in the slippery city of Kangding / The slippery sister of the Li family / The slippery girl with the slippery talent / The slippery big brother of Zhangjiagang / The slippery girl with the slippery talent / The moon bends in the slippery city of Kangding.
The East is red, the sun is rising, China has a Mao Zedong;
He seeks happiness for the people, he is the great savior of the people.
Chairman Mao, who loves the people, is our guide;
To build a new China, he leads the people forward.
The ****production party is like the sun, shining brightly wherever it goes;
Wherever the ****production party exists, the people will be liberated.
14. Listening to Mother Tell the Story of the Past
The moon traveled through the white lotus-like clouds / The evening wind blew a burst of happy songs
We sat next to the high grain pile / Listening to Mother Tell the Story of the Past / We sat next to the high grain pile / Listening to Mother Tell the Story of the Past
At that time, Mother didn't have any land, and her whole life was in her two hands, and the sweat flowed down her back and forth. Two hands, sweating in the landowner's hot fields, while mom ate wild vegetables and grain chaff.
The wind and snow howled like wolves in winter, but mom wore tattered clothes, she went to sew a fox-skin robe for the landlord,
and fell down on the snow with cold and hunger. How many years of suffering have gone by before Mom has seen the good times she is enjoying today.
(Repeat the first paragraph.)
15. Ode to Coral
A tree of red flowers shines on the blue sea/ A ball of flame comes out of the water/ The coral tree is always red in the spring/ The wind and the waves bring the flowers to blossom/ Hey!
The clouds cover it, the mist covers it/ The clouds and the mist shine/ The wind blows, the waves blow/ The wind and the waves blow/ The flowers always bloom/ Hey!
16. Sing a song to the Party
Sing a song to the Party,/I compare the Party to my mother; my mother gave birth to me, and the Party's light shines in my heart.
In the old world, the whip lashed me, and my mother only wept; the Party called me to revolution, and I took the whip and beat the enemy.
The ****Party calls me to revolution, take away the whip, take away the whip and beat the enemy!
Sing a song to the Party, I compare the Party to my mother; my mother only gave birth to me, the Party's light shines in my heart, the Party's light shines in my heart.
17. Shepherd's Song
The sun rises on Songshan Au, the morning bell startles the birds, the forest stream gurgles, and the grass is green on the slopes
The wild fruits are fragrant and the mountain flowers are pretty, the dog jumps and the sheep run, and the whip is gently shaken, and a little song is sung all over the mountains
It is not true that the daughter is delicate and flawless, and that she is very delicate, and that she is young, and that she is a yellow flower in the sixteenth year of her life
The body of the woman is strong and brave, and she is always practicing her martial arts, and she works hard, and she is always ready to work. I've been working hard/ Plowing the fields, grazing the animals, fighting the wolves/ The wind and the rain are on one shoulder and the other on the other
18. The sea, my hometown
When I was a child, my mother told me that the sea was my hometown/ Born and raised on the sea shore
The sea, the sea, the sea/ Is the place I live in/ The sea breeze blows the waves and the sea swells/ And it floats with me in all directions
The sea, the sea, the sea/ Is like my mother/ Going to all the ends of the earth/ Always by my side
The sea, the sea.
19. The sunny day of September 19th
(Woman) The sunny day of September 19th
(Woman) My eighteen-year-old brother is sitting by the river / (Woman) The east wind is blowing the windmill around
(Woman) The beans are fragrant, and the wheat is fresh / (Together) The windmill is singing, and the windmill is singing, and the windmill is singing, and the windmill is singing, and the windmill is singing, and the windmill is singing, and the windmill is singing, and the windmill is singing. The eighteen year old brother told Yinglian/ (M) this go over the mountains and cross the sea ah
(M) this go three years and two years ah do not come back/ (M) this go ah guns like forests and bullets like rain ah/ (M) this go ah revolution victory ah see each other again
music *music *music
(M) the sunny day of the nine days to come ah/ (F) the eighteen year old brother to listen carefully I little Yinglian / (female) even if you go ah ten million miles ah
(female) even if you ten years eight years do not come back to return / (together) as long as you do not put my Yinglian (brother) forget ah
(together) waiting for you (I) chest wear red flowers ah home turn / (together) as long as you do not put my Yinglian (brother) forget ah
(together) waiting for you (I) chest wear red flowers ah home turn
20. Farewell
Outside the pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green even to the sky/ The evening wind is blowing the willow flute, the setting sun is beyond the mountains
The sky is far away, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half-fallen/ A pot of turbid wine is full of joy, the dream is cold in the sky
Outside the pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green even to the sky/ I ask you when will you return to me? Don't wander when you come
The sky is the limit, the earth is the corner, the acquaintance is half lost/ Life is rare to be together, but there is only a lot of parting
21. Evening in the outskirts of Moscow
Late at night in the garden, there is silence all around/ Only the wind sings softly/ What a good night/ How refreshing the heart is/ In this charming evening
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The river flows quietly with a slight wave. The water reflects the silvery moonlight/ A breeze and a song/ What a quiet night
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My beloved sits beside me/ She looks at me in silence/ I want to tell you/ But it's hard to do so/ So many words are left in my heart
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The night is almost over and the day is dawning/ My heart goes out to you, my girl/ I hope that we will never forget/ The night outside Moscow
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The night is almost over and the day is dawning/ My heart goes out to you, my girl/ I hope that we will never forget.
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I hope that from now on/ you and I will never forget/ the night outside Moscow
Catalog of Revolutionary Songs
1. Hero's Hymn
2. Song of the Guerrillas
3. A Big River
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The winds and smoke roll and sing of the heroes, the green hills on all sides listen to them, listen to them
The thunder of the sky beats on the drums,
The sea lifts the waves and makes a chorus
People's warriors drive away the tigers and leopards, and they sacrifice themselves to protect the peace.
Why is the flag so beautiful? It is red with the blood of heroes.
Why is spring always on the earth? The lives of the heroes bloomed with flowers.
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One call for the cannons, the sky and the earth collapsed, the sky and the earth collapsed,
The earth sank down to the ground alone, the sky collapsed down to the sky with only one hand.
The feet are on fire, the body is covered with rainbows.
Why the war flag .........
Why the earth .........
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The hero tiger jumped out of the trench, a ray of lightning cracked the sky, cracked the sky,
Hands gripped the blasting tube, the fire of hot blood gushed.
The enemy rotted into mud, the warrior's splendor turned into gold stars.
Why the war flag .......
Why the earth .......
2. Guerrilla Song
(He Luting's lyrics and music)
We are all sharpshooters, each bullet destroys an enemy, we are all flying troops, even if the mountains are high and the water is deep.
In the dense woods, the camps of our comrades are arranged everywhere, and on the high hillocks, there are countless good brothers
Without food and without clothes, the enemy sends us forward, and the enemy builds them for us.
We grew up here, and every inch of land is our own, and whoever tries to take it by force, we will fight him to the end!
3. My Motherland
A big river with wide waves/ The wind blows rice on both sides/ My family lives on the bank/ I'm used to hearing the boatman's call/ I'm used to seeing the white sails on the boat
The girl looks like a flower/ The boy is so broad-minded/ To open up a new world/ He woke up the sleeping mountains/ And made the river change its shape
This is the beautiful motherland/ This is my motherland/ Where I grew up/ In this vast country.
This is my beautiful country, where I grew up, where I have grown up, where there are beautiful landscapes everywhere.
The mountains are beautiful, the water is beautiful, the roads are wide, the friends have good wine, and the wolves have shotguns.
This is my heroic country, where I have grown up, where there are youthful forces everywhere. The roads are wide and smooth / And friends come with good wine / And if the wolf comes / He is greeted with a shotgun
This is the mighty motherland / Where I grew up / On this warm land / There is bright sunshine everywhere
4. I'm a soldier
I'm a soldier from the common people / I defeated the Japanese invaders / And wiped out Chiang's bandit army.
I'm a soldier, I love my country and my people, and the Revolutionary War has tested me and made my position stronger.
Hey, I'm a soldier, I love the country and the people, I've been tested in the revolutionary war, and I'm more determined to stand firm.
5. Defend the Yellow River
The wind is howling, the horse is screaming, the Yellow River is roaring, the west of the river is 10,000 feet high, the east of the river and the north of the river is ripe with sorghum, the mountains are full of heroes of the anti-Japanese resistance, and the guerrilla heroes are in the green net, and they take up the earthenware guns and foreign guns, and wave the big swords and lances, and they defend the hometown, and they defend the Yellow River, and they defend the north of China, and they defend the whole of China.
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Everywhere in the world is a home, to the end of the world, to the end of the world, the end of the world, the end of the world is no place to plant mulberry;
Whenever you ask about your hometown, you will laugh at him, and he will scold you for being a home, but there is a home
This is the first time I've seen a home in the world, and I've never seen one.