Poems describing the fluttering of red flags

1. A poem about the red flag flying.

Speech poem about red flag fluttering 1. Recitation of words.

With the heart, dreams depend on each other,

Red flag! Hongqi will never forget you!

Unforgettable that you woke up the sleeping earth in the dark,

Heroic sons and daughters wave after wave,

The mighty Wan Li.

Cai Xia is singing all over the sky.

Dreams are interdependent and feelings are related.

Red flag, red flag loves you!

Love you, stand up strong in the storm,

Socialism stands tall,

Fluttering,

The spring tide is surging, and flowers are fragrant all year round.

Love is related to each other, and the heart is promising.

Red flag! Red flag praises you!

Praise your infinite vitality in the sun,

Reform and opening up have amazed the world.

Pumbaa in the new century is full of brilliance.

The scenery is more beautiful.

2. The red flag flutters to lead me to write prose with poetry.

Chapter one: the guiding light on the road to growth, guiding light, attracting growth and making people think! -Inscription Every time I see a corner of the national flag fluttering on my chest-a red scarf, I am always filled with emotion. It is it that guides my growth path like a lighthouse.

There are quite a few things that happened on the road with a red scarf, one of which is still fresh in my memory. I only remember that it happened when I was in Grade One and Grade Two. At that time, I was very lively and always hung out with my classmates and friends after school.

I can't remember the exact date, but I remember that a classmate asked me to play the game of "tearing famous brands" at that time, and I went on a whim. "Come on, grab me!" A classmate brushed past me like the autumn wind and ran to the other end of the classroom in a blink of an eye.

I quickly caught up with him and rushed at him. Unexpectedly, I was out of breath. I looked at my classmates who were as flexible as monkeys in front of me, and I was very annoyed. I'm thinking of a way to beat this man. Suddenly, I stopped for a while. After my classmate approached me, I suddenly raised my hands and rushed at him. It's nearby! I thought I could catch him, but he turned around and hid in the past flexibly.

I couldn't stop for a moment. I stumbled forward a few times and it took me a long time to gain a foothold. Just as I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, there was a sudden cry at my feet, "Ka-"

That's weird. My foot didn't ... no, I may have stepped on something! My heart was in my throat, and I was afraid to step on something, so my feet immediately lifted to see what was going on. It turns out that there is a "victim" at the foot-an umbrella.

I think: this "victim" is either injured or disabled! I bent down and picked it up! Sure enough, it's "disabled"-the umbrella handle has already split into three parts! The whole "accident" scene is "shocking"! What should I do? The umbrella owner won't give me lessons! If the umbrella owner is not good, will he let it go? However, what I was most worried about happened-the most narrow-minded boy in the class walked towards the umbrella. "Who stepped on my umbrella!" Roar, more and more close, I saw a face of loss, bulging eyes, much like the bearded Zhang Fei in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, I wanted to laugh but I couldn't.

A few people aside can only wave their hands repeatedly and answer, "I don't know! Don't know! " I saw that his face was redder and there were thin sweat on his head, but he unexpectedly squatted on the ground and cried, "This is a new umbrella. Mom, if you knew, you would hit me ... "Suddenly, the boy got up suddenly, took the broken umbrella in front of everyone and asked them in turn," The person who stepped on it. " Every time he asks someone, I will definitely mention it in my heart. Fortunately, the answer he got wasno. I was terrified when he came. What should I do if he asks me? Finally, he came up to him and asked, "Did you step on my umbrella?" I looked down. At this time, I saw the red scarf around my neck, which was old and not new, but still bright as fire, and I was puzzled. I can't tell the story I prepared.

I am struggling with my head down. If you tell the truth, according to this posture, he will definitely add boxing.

If you lie, won't you feel sorry for the red scarf on your chest and the oath under the national flag? At the moment, I feel my brain is going to explode. Finally, the red scarf on my chest occupied my brain.

At this point, the male classmate slapped the table, and the table shook three times, with a frightening volume. "ah! Dumb! Answer quickly! " I dare not look him in the eye, my face is red to the ears because of nervousness, and my hand with a red scarf is shaking like a sieve. When I wanted to say something I had thought of before, but my mouth refused to listen, I blurted out, "I'm sorry!" It's me! " As expected, I was scolded by that boy and tasted a few "steamed buns" with the dirty eyes of my peers ... Now, although it makes me uncomfortable, my heart is also open! And this is also because of the red scarf on the chest! Of course, there are still many such things, and three books can't be finished.

The red scarf is really a "guiding light" on my growth path. Yes, the red scarf, a corner of the national flag, is the guiding light for many young pioneers! It guides us, let us move towards our ideal! Forward! Keep moving. Article 2: The national flag has taught me to be honest. Life can't blossom brilliantly from lies. —— Inscription Since I was a child, my parents have been educating me: to be honest; Under the flying red flag, I also said that oath: don't lie, be an honest person! But that day ... last year, during the Dragon Boat Festival, the school was closed for six days, and our family went to Shanghai to play.

My mother took me to a fashion shop that day. I was so shocked that I couldn't speak for a long time, covering my mouth. The clothes in this shop have to sell tens of thousands! For a family that is not rich, it is impossible to buy clothes here, unless mom wins the sports lottery! I turned around and looked at my mother's whole body suspiciously. My mother seemed to understand my mind and said, "Forget it, we can't buy clothes here!" " It's your aunt who works as a salesman in this fashion shop! "I took a long breath, solved the doubts, and followed my mother around the store. Wandering around, I was scared by the momentum in the store. The decoration and decoration here are very high-grade, gorgeous enough to rival the palace! I walk here and look there, just like grandma Liu entered the grand view garden! I was walking and walking when I suddenly saw a dress. It is so beautiful that people can't help feeling it, so I walked towards it! I'm getting closer and closer to it.

When I stood in front of it, I couldn't help lifting a corner of my skirt and putting it on. "tear!" The clothes are ... torn! I froze. Suddenly, I looked around. People are doing their own thing, and no one notices me! I have a ghost idea in my heart! I adjusted my skirt a little first to cover the torn place. After that, I looked at my mother in the distance. She was chatting with her aunt, then looked back at her skirt, gritted her teeth, stood her trembling legs straight, and ran to her mother.

At home, I felt more and more guilty. Although my aunt is only an employee there, some people know that I did it. What should I do if I tell anyone?

3. Red flag fluttering, my motherland speech.

Autumn wind brings the call of harvest, and also explains a harvest year; Sunshine, sowing warm seeds, also dedicating the milk of love; The motherland, which has made brilliant achievements, is seeking great development.

The earth is like a boat, rippling in the vast universe. In this blue boat of life, in its ancient east, there is such a country, which is called China.

The disappearance of Babylon, the gradual decline of Tianzhu country and the unknown name of Nile Valley seem to make people forget the four ancient civilizations. However, with the flow of the long river of history, there is still one that has not declined, and that is China.

Five thousand years of Chinese civilization, the painstaking efforts of several generations, and how much deep red blood have been exchanged for today's powerful motherland.

Five thousand years, ups and downs; For centuries, fighting bloody battles, how many dynasties have changed, ups and downs; How much wisdom has made the depth of civilization.

My motherland is vast and rich in natural resources. My motherland has a vast territory. My motherland has the Yangtze River and the Great Wall, and my motherland also has Huangshan and Yellow River. I love my motherland, your rooster-shaped land, your majestic Kunlun Mountain, your vast and flat Hulunbeier grassland and your magnificent Dongting Lake.

Because of my motherland, I have a home; Because of my motherland, I am happy; Because of my motherland, I have learned knowledge and gained something. I cannot be separated from my motherland for a moment.

Flying north and south is because of the temptation of home;

Fallen leaves are rooted by the wind;

The wanderer shed tears because the motherland passed by him.

Because of the motherland, we have a strong cohesion, and our hearts are connected with the motherland.

At the Olympic Games, when we saw the red flag flying, we shed tears.

At the WTO meeting, we were filled with emotion, because we heard the last sentence;

Next to the TV, we cheered when we saw the spaceship take off. ...

We deeply love her-my dear motherland. No matter she is poor and backward, no matter she is humiliated, oppressed and tortured.

I have enjoyed the majestic atmosphere of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses in the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor and listened to the hymns echoed by the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River ... Everywhere I went, I sang praises to the great motherland, her magnificent mountains and rivers, and her long-standing cultural rivers.

I am proud, I am proud, just because I am a descendant of the Chinese people and my motherland is China.

Up and down for five thousand years, heroes come forth in large numbers. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and the broken loulan will not be returned! This is the eternal wish of every descendant of the dragon!

Motherland, motherland, may you always be young and happy. William Sunsing Hidalgo, Class Two, Grade 2003.

Comments: The article describes the pride of being the sons and daughters of China, the pride of being the people of China, and the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. Interpret the magnificent and prosperous motherland with majestic momentum and broad vision. The true feelings are revealed, and the language is bold and magnificent. It seems to be everyone's work, which makes people move and gives the deepest shock to the hearts of every Chinese descendant.