"Happy Holiday"
Lyrics: Guan Hua
Song: Li Qun
First Sung: Central People's Broadcasting Station Children's and Young People's Choir
The birds are leading the way ? The wind is blowing to us
We are like spring ? Come to the garden ?
Coming to the grass ? Bright red scarves
Beautiful garments ? Like many flowers opening
Hop, hop, hop, hop ? Jumping, jumping, jumping
Dear uncles and aunts? We're all here to celebrate this happy holiday together
Flowers nod their heads to us ? The poplars are clattering
They are like beautiful birds. They are like beautiful birds.
Singing to us ? They all say the world
is more beautiful with us in it The world is more beautiful with us in it
Hop, hop, hop, hop ? Jumping, jumping, jumping
Dear uncles and aunts, let's have a happy holiday together
Thanks to our motherland. Let us grow up freely
We are like birds ?
When the body of the full-grown feathers
Bravely to the sky to fly fly to our ideal
Dear uncles and aunts ?
Expanded:
"Happy Holidays", a song written in the 1950s, has long been widely circulated and loved among children, and is one of the outstanding children's songs since liberation, first published in Songs The song was first published in the fourth issue of Songs in 1954.
This excellent children's song has been sung for decades and has never failed. 1953, Guan Hua and Li Qun were very pleased that the children and young people of the new China were able to grow up happily in a peaceful environment. In particular, they were y impressed by the image of children wearing beautiful dresses and skirts, with red scarves fluttering on their chests, running in the park with laughter during the holidays.
To this end, they wrote "Happy Holiday" as a congratulation for the June 1 Children's Day. The song is full of imaginative children's language, cheerful and smooth melody, sings the children's lively character and happy mood, very children's interest. After it was first sung by the Central People's Broadcasting Station's Junior Radio Choir, it has won the favor of children and teenagers from generation to generation.