Li Yugang sang the song Wanjiang.
With poetic lyrics depicting the beauty of the motherland, the song's lyrics say, "The red sun rises in the east, and its avenue is full of sunlight. How lucky I am to be born in your arms, bearing a vein of blood flow. Hard to be the same, blessed **** enjoy, stood up the spine. My country's ten thousand borders to benevolence, a thousand years of indestructible faith."
"Ten Thousand Borders" by Li Yugang
Lyrics: Li Shu
Music: Liu Yanjia
The red sun rises in the east, and its avenue is full of sunshine
How fortunate I am to have been born in your embrace
Bearing a lineage of blood
Difficulties are the same as those in the blessing of the **** to enjoy, and stand up a spine
Our country, Ten Thousand Borders, with love and kindness
Thousands of years of undying faith
Many years of indomitable beliefs, and the belief that the world will be the best place for us all.
Writing about the sky and the sun and the moon
Painting the earth and the mountains and the river
Viewing the world and the sky and the earth for 5,000 years
Only the Yanhuang people, with their hearts open and their hearts in the four directions
Touching the light, a brick, a tile, and the years on a red wall
Sighing at the bliss and glory of a flower, a wood, and the sadness and happiness of the vicissitudes of life
Horizontal eight wastelands, nine states, and the homeland in my heart
All the worlds, the worlds and the states of my heart. A colorful hometown in my heart
Only in China, the road is blooming
The red sun rises in the east, and its avenue is full of sunshine
How fortunate am I to have been born in your embrace
Bearing a lineage of blood
To share the same difficulties and to share the same blessings, and to enjoy them, I have stood up my spine
My country is bounded by love and benevolence
A thousand years of unquenchable faith
To touch the light, a brick, a tile, and a year, to dip the red wall The brick and tile of the past years have been drenched in red walls
Sighing at the withering and glory of a flower, a tree, a sadness and a joy through the vicissitudes of life
Across the eight wastelands and the nine states of the heart's homeland
Only Huaxia is emerging as the front road is in full bloom
Red sun rises in the East, and its main road is full of radiant sunlight
How fortunate am I to have been born in your embrace
Bearing the blood of one bloodline
The difficulties are shared by those who share the same blessings
Have a strong backbone. The backbone of our country has risen
My country is bounded by benevolence
A thousand years of faith
The red sun rises in the east, and its road is full of light
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