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国歌Star-Spangled Banner 是国庆,球赛时都要唱的Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light,What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming?Whose broad stripes and bright stars, thro' the perilous fight,O'er the ramparts we watch'd, were so gallantly streaming?And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air,Gave proof thro' the night that our flag was still there.O say, does that star-spangled banner yet waveO'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?Auld Lang Syne是诗歌也是歌曲,除夕晚上十二时正唱的:Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And auld lang syne! Chorus: For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne. We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne.万圣节Holloween诗歌Halloween is creepy full of scary sounds.Kids are roaming in the night with their costumes on.The moon is full high in the air,gleaming bright everywhere.Trample trample pat pat pat,while everyone goes through the night.Bags are full of candy,for the sweet tooth kids to eat.It is now getting late as the moon rises higher.Rubbing there eyes fast asleep,THAT IS HALLOWEEN
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It's October of the golden autumn again, motherland - our motherI have a thousand words to tell youWe are as deep as the sea. Please tell us.There are too many poems praising the motherlandToo many songs to praise youOf course, compare you to a motherWe are not the first and we will not be the last.Motherland, we are the children born in your miseryWe grow up in hardship and thrive in rain and windYou gave us confidence and strength.In the eyes of your burning expectationsWe hold up the blue sky with tenacityWe excavate the black treasure with faithWhen mockery and contempt are drowned in the rolling oilOur motherland is your proudest son and daughterFifty years of vicissitudes witnessedOur Fifty Years of Glory, Disgrace and GloryFifty Years of Wing and Rough RecordsThe Movement of Fifty Years'StruggleFifty years of hard work and pioneering workIt's the belief that all hot-blooded men will win.History will not be forgottenThe hard times we've gone through togetherLooking up at the mountains, we are flying EaglesWe are the surging Yellow River.When rolling wheels run on the groundOur motherland is the driving force for you to startWe connect our motherland with the worldLook at the history of the wheel rolling forward the world in developmentThe motherland is advancing. Please allow your children to be proud of you.
