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一把镰刀,一柄铁锤,一面面红旗迎风招展,烈焰熊熊。一只拳头,一段誓言,一个个故事如诗如歌,在人间传颂。亲爱的党啊!在您的英明领导下,我们唱着春天的故事,昂首阔步,走进新的时代。今天,我们又迎来了您的八十华诞,多少感慨,多少激情,在我们每个人的胸膛里澎湃汹涌。登上长城,才知道什么是雄伟;来到虎门,才懂得什么是沉重。八十年前,长夜难明赤县天,百年魔怪舞蹁跹。为什么我们伟大的民族竟被那条冗长腐臭的裹脚布包裹得奄奄一息?为什么纵有万里长城,仍阻挡不了帝国主义列强入侵的铁蹄?为什么无数志士仁人前赴后
A sickle, a hammer, a red flag breeze fluttering, flames. A fist, a vow, a story verse, in the world. Dear Party, Under your wise leadership, we sing the spring story, stride forward and walk into a new era. Today, we have ushered in your 80th birthday, how much emotion, how much passion, surging in the chest of each of us. Boarded the Great Wall, just know what is majestic; came to Humen, we understand what is heavy. Eighty years ago, a long night difficult to find Red County days, a hundred years Monster Dance 蹁 跹. Why did our great people be dying in the long, rotting cloth? Why can not the Great Wall still stand in the way of the invading imperialist powers?