Reflections on the 80th Anniversary of the Victory in the War of Resistance
In the past, the flames of war spread across the mountains and rivers, and China was shamed and suffered greatly. The dawn moon over Lugou rises with a sorrowful wind, the walls of Nanjing turn into rivers of blood. Fourteen years of fighting against the enemy, eight thousand miles of slaying demons. Heroes bathe in blood, their spirits endure, the mighty song remains. Today the country is prosperous and the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the year is auspicious and the people are safe and joyful. The aircraft carrier sails the azure sea, while the Shenzhou explores the moon, standing proud among the stars. On the road to rejuvenation, banners wave; on the rise, the momentum is magnificent. Remembering history, our hearts never forget; the great achievements of China stand tall forever.
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Reflections on the 80th Anniversary of the Victory in the War of Resistance
In the past, the flames of war spread across the mountains and rivers, and China was shamed and suffered greatly.
The dawn moon over Lugou rises with a sorrowful wind, the walls of Nanjing turn into rivers of blood.
Fourteen years of fighting against the enemy, eight thousand miles of slaying demons.
Heroes bathe in blood, their spirits endure, the mighty song remains.
Today the country is prosperous and the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the year is auspicious and the people are safe and joyful.
The aircraft carrier sails the azure sea, while the Shenzhou explores the moon, standing proud among the stars.
On the road to rejuvenation, banners wave; on the rise, the momentum is magnificent.
Remembering history, our hearts never forget; the great achievements of China stand tall forever.