The boundless wheat fields are rippling
Like a golden ocean
The long wheat ears nod their heads
The wind blows the fragrance of rice
The sickles are flying and shining
Members are busy harvesting
Ah! The young man played the dongbula
The girls were very happy
A new atmosphere in the countryside
The harvest will not forget the Communist Party
Ahhhhh
The sun shines on the Ili River
The scenery on both sides of the bank is beautiful
The horse breast grapes are sweet and big
Hami melon and rock sugar
p>Singing while picking fruits
Singing fills Xinjiang
Ah! The young man played the dongbula
The girls were very happy
Move forward quickly
We will turn Xinjiang into a paradise
Ahhhh