When the red sun first rises, bathing in the gentle morning sunlight, the Party is like a mother, guiding the direction of our advance; when the flying winds form a symphony, roaring across the desolation of the vast earth, the Party is like a mother, the strong power that supports us.
I compare the Party to my mother; the Party helped me, and moreover, the Party nurtured me, just as my mother fed my small body with sweet milk when I was young, shielding me from the invasion of disease and plague. The green beans given to me by the Party possessed such vigorous vitality, allowing me to savor a sense of coolness even in the scorching, gold-melting midsummer. As a child, looking at those grains of green beans, upon which the Goddess of Spring seemed to be smiling faintly, the sea of my heart surged with ripples of gratitude. No matter how harsh the environment, the Party always gives me meticulous care and the deepest love.
The Party overcame the arduous dangers and obstacles of ten thousand waters and a thousand mountains; in my times of difficulty, it came to my side, granting me comfort and hope.
The Party traversed the vast expanse of time where mountains rush and seas rise; in the place of my anxiety, it attached wings to me, leading me to fly over hardship and confusion.
The Party is just like a mother, nurturing my body, making every single preparation for me, so that on the journey forward, I have no worries behind me;
The Party is just like a mother, enlightening my soul, telling me the yardstick to judge right from wrong and straight from crooked, so that before the crossroads of life, I am not like a lost lamb;
The Party is just like a mother, lighting up my dreams, pointing me toward the direction where the distant galaxy swirls, and chiseling a beam of bright light through the surrounding black fog.
The Communist Party of China! This golden name is like the sun, dispelling every bit of hardship and confusion;
The Party! Your great love allows us to feel therein the care of a mother, the eternal watch of a mother.
Only the great Communist Party of China, supporting the Chinese nation through a century of terrifying waves, has turned the millennia of bitter longing of Huaxia into a clear realization upon this fertile land;
Only the great Communist Party of China! Guarding the Chinese nation to welcome a century of brilliant achievements, transforming ten thousand years of human toil and sorrow into golden fruits harvested in golden soil.
Great Party, glorious Party! The Communist Party of China!
'Twas Yao and Shun, at the source of the river of time, who enlightened the childhood days of Huaxia;
'Twas Bo Yu, amidst the plight of deep waters and scorching fires, who awakened the backbone of the Chinese nation.
Yet only the great Communist Party of China! Leading the countless common folk of the Nine Provinces, resisted the inhuman arrogance and bluster of militarism, locking the gnawing of foreign colonial plunder forever on the other side of the sea;
And only the great Communist Party of China, guiding the countless descendants of Yan and Huang, shattered the fetters and barriers of the stubborn shackles of historical cycles, letting the light of distant Communism descend upon our happy faces!
Penned at the behest of a friend