From Peking to Panshi, from Vladivostok to Shenyang, we have passed through the flames of war and gunpowder smoke. However, the widest place in the world is the cold flowing Heilongjiang River, because I have spent my entire life unable to cross it. How I want to hug you on the Red Square in Moscow and sing you the "Katyusha" you taught me.
The Soviet translators of the Communist International were attacked and the Northeast Anti-Resistance Alliance soldiers were attacked
Пусть он вспомнит девушку простую,
Пусть услышит，как она поёт,
Пусть он землю бережёт родную,
А любовь Катюша сбережёт.
Let him remember and hear how I sing.
Let him wait for me and my love will belong to him forever.
——"Katyusha"