Yellow River Poetry Creation

"A loess is shaped into a million of you and me in Qian Qian, with the Great Wall as the vein and the Yellow River as the artery". A surging river has nurtured generations of Chinese sons and daughters with her sweet milk, and has given birth to splendid Chinese civilization. Yellow River, I praise you! The sound of the waves can't tell your magnificence, the yellow sand can't bury your lofty sentiments, and time can't erase your elegance. When I was a child, my father pointed to the zigzag word "several" on the map and told me: This is the Yellow River, the mother river of the Chinese nation! Confused, I nodded, only feeling far away, but very sacred and verve. How many times have you made me dream of the Yellow River as time goes by? "Don't you see how the water of the Yellow River enters the ocean from heaven and never returns?" Let me understand your motivation. "The Yellow River falls into the East China Sea, and Wan Li is written in my heart", which makes me understand your open-mindedness; "The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and Wan Ren is a lonely city", which makes me understand your majesty. Rushing is your style, and going forward is your quality. You are the spirit, barrier and backbone of our nation! You have made a meaningful history with your barge, and the texture is full of vicissitudes. How many bright pearls have you refined with that thousand-year-old civilization, and created the glory of a nation? I praise you because I love this land deeply. I praise you, my mother! You originated from the remote Bayan Gola Mountain, and you came from the snowy plateau, heading for the East. What you leave to your children is not only wealth, but also eternal spirit! I can't express my feelings for you in words. I can't bear to open your scar, because it makes every child feel ashamed. But only in this way can we be called conscience. Water is cut off again and again, sewage flows, dead fish, layers of yellow sand ... Is this still our mother? Is this our mother? Pray for blue sky and white clouds, and love green mountains and green waters! I have reason to believe that as long as every Chinese descendant takes action and turns the bare land into green hills, it will be the day when the water flows in Huang Heqing. Our great mother will shine with her former glory! Please protect our mother river! ! !