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What is a song that prays for the glory of the East?

A prayer in the East is full of the title of Xia Guang's song: "Wanjiang".

John Wan is a song written by Liu and sung by Li Yugang. Single released on May 4th, 202 1.

Appreciation of Song Dynasty:

Excited, Li Yugang performed All Boundaries, but his seemingly calm singing was full of affection and awe. After years of changes and vicissitudes, the land of China is still shining in the glow, and this national pride was born in the melody.

Especially in the face of the epidemic in the century, people can live and work in a safe and stable environment. At this moment, national pride and patriotic feelings are simultaneously generated. The song "John Wan" came at the right time. In the beautiful lyrics, people can find the same feelings and express simple and sincere patriotic feelings.

"I am so lucky, I was born in your arms, and I still have a pulse of blood flowing." Seemingly simple and peaceful words, each word directly pokes the bottom of my heart, and has its own strength.

Lyrics:

The sun rises in the east, and its avenue is full of sunshine.

How lucky I am to be born in your arms.

Inherit a vein

Sharing happiness * * * It's hard to stand up.

Our country is full of kindness.

A belief that lasted for thousands of years.

Writing about the sky is just a corner, and the sun and the moon are long.

Painting the earth only painted a corner of the mountain and the river.

Looking up and down at heaven and earth for five thousand years.

Only Yan Huang's heart is open in all directions.

Touch the streamer, brick by brick, and soak the red wall with years.

Sigh, wither, glory, a flower, a tree, sadness, joy and vicissitudes.

Hometown of the Eight Wastelands and Kyushu Heart.

Only China's sharp road is in full bloom.

The sun rises in the east, and its avenue is full of sunshine.

How lucky I am to be born in your arms.

Inherit a vein

Sharing happiness * * * It's hard to stand up.

Our country is full of kindness.

A belief that lasted for thousands of years.

Touch the streamer, brick by brick, and soak the red wall with years.

Sigh, wither, glory, a flower, a tree, sadness, joy and vicissitudes.

Hometown of the Eight Wastelands and Kyushu Heart.

Only China's sharp road is in full bloom.

The sun rises in the east, and its avenue is full of sunshine.

How lucky I am to be born in your arms.

Inherit a vein

Sharing happiness * * * It's hard to stand up.

Our country is full of kindness.

A belief that lasted for thousands of years.

The sun rises in the east, and its avenue is full of sunshine.