在那片收获希望也生长苦难的土地上，在那个妊娠光明也分娩风暴的季节里，党啊，您用星星之火燃尽昨夜的荒寂和凄寒———唤醒一条古老的大河，发出春雷般的咆哮，醒狮般的呐喊！唤醒一座沉睡的高山，发出海啸般的松涛，撼天动地的风暴！于是，从黄河两岸纤夫谣的呻吟里，... On that patch of land where hope and suffering have been harvested, during the storm of pregnancy and childbirth, Party, you used the flames of the stars to burn up the loneliness and desolation of last night --- to awaken an ancient river and issue a spring thunder Howling, lion-like cry! Wake up a sleepy mountain, send a tsunami-like Songtao, shake the sky storm! So, moaning from the poet’s rumor on both sides of the Yellow River, ...