The weather is cold and the air is condensed.
Teng Liu snowfalls, walking on frost and ice.
The river flows eight poles, frozen for thousands of miles.
The bamboo is in festival, and the jade is purple.
Thousands of valleys and thousands of rocks, endless mountains.
The mountains and mountains are stacked, and the ice waterfalls are flying obliquely.
Going through the mountains and the mausoleum, the air is like a rainbow.
The mountains are ambush, and you are in the middle.
The lake is flat and broad, and the wind and scenery are bright.
All kinds of salty collections, less looks follow.
The five continents will gather together, and the cold will end.
Dragons and lions leap, and new things come in the spring.
We will dedicate an Olympic Games to the world
Let's go to the future together