Sichuan Soldier

Five thousand crossings lie dusty and scattered, while wild demons and frenzied specters wreak havoc across China.

After seventy-five years of renewal, the nation of nine regions now dances with vigor in the sky.

To celebrate the seventy-fifth anniversary of our great motherland: may our ancient land thrive anew, and our vast China soar with renewed strength.

Trade, livelihoods, science and technology, the defense industry... We will rise above the clouds and command the world’s attention.

Yet beneath the clear skies, wild currents surge. Foreign barbarians flex their muscles, watching us like hawks and wolves. Petty forces at our borders eye us greedily in fear.

Containment, suppression, intimidation, provocation... They come one after another, crowding in from every direction.

I offer these humble words

in tribute to the forebears who fought to save our country;

in reverence for the patriots who uphold our nation’s prestige;

and as a message to the people of all nine regions who are building our strength:

Never forget our national humiliation. Never tolerate disgrace to our country. Never allow our nation to be endangered.

Press forward through every trial for the rejuvenation of the Chinese nation!