XiaMen Chant 2025
By Camilla Wu
When the wind blows, our minds dance with culture.
When the cloud drifts, our movements chant with friendship.
When the ocean calls, our thoughts freshen with atmosphere.
Land to land, our folks are holding the history.
Sand to sand, our feet are feeding the memory.
Hand to hand, our hearts are guarding the fate.
Call my name.
Call my name.
Call my name.
Show our value.
Shine our future.
Shape our dreams.
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