What is a patriotic thanksgiving poem?

you are

Cang Kejia

You are the peak of Mount Tai,

Lofty and hard;

You crossed the Yangtze River and the Three Gorges,

Surging,

When I think of you after 6 1 year,

A shower and a strong wind roared in my ear.

You are a blazing fire,

Burn the rotten things clean;

You are the mirror of light.

Concentrate people's hopes,

You are making a brand-new history,

Inherit the fine tradition.

People cheer and salute you,

You are broad-minded and don't take credit.

Your feet are rooted in the earth,

Your fame soars in the sky.

Times are developing,

You are the dragon in the clouds;

At present, you are brave and fearless,

Hold on to the iron fist and never relax.

You are the lightning that breaks the darkness,

You are the dormant thunder,

You are the sea of wisdom,

You are a sky lamp hanging high,

You are a soldier of the people and have unlimited power!

You are full of heroism,

Forever forward, always young.

Sing for the motherland

Give off a faint fragrance.

Chrysanthemum in frost

Give a piece of wheat straw a season

Kiss the afterglow of the sunset

Love overflows gentle eyes.

Look at the fields calmly.

Passion flies to poetry

Listen to the gurgling of the Yellow River.

A history bearing countless sufferings

Watch the river with high sediment concentration.

How many memories have you accumulated?

In a state of ruin

This is your old face

The hardships of childhood

Left an indelible mark.

Experienced hardships and hardships

Half a century of fighting

A far-reaching and long flow

Footprints of 5,000-year civilization

A long historical process

The heroic waves rolling in the past

The strings of time

Play today's brilliant melody