Shenzhou carries a century-old dream.
Orbit through time and space
You have drawn a blueprint for rejuvenating the country through science and education.
Lead us to innovate and embrace the future.
Write brand-new poems in the new era
Blow the horn of progress
You spread the picture of spiritual civilization.
Lead us to keep pace with the times and create beauty.
The lights in Zhongnanhai shine day and night.
Light up the road of tomorrow.
You cherish the happiness of people all over the world.
Lead us to build our homes and make life full of laughter.
Party, dear party
You are our most loyal representative.
We will always be with you.
China will have a better tomorrow.
2. A short poem that loves the motherland and hometown ★ A poem praising the motherland ★:
A breezy autumn wind! Blow, blow!
I want to praise the flowers of my motherland.
I want to praise my flowery motherland!
Please blow my words into a bunch of flowers,
Yellow in gold, white in jade, green in spring, purple in autumn,
... and blow everything away,
Blow colorful, filled the sky, spread all over the earth!
★ Poem 2 praising the motherland ★:
Motherland, my dear motherland.
I/am your brand-new ideal,
Just broke free from the spider web of myth;
I/am the germ of your snow quilt/ancient lotus;
I/am the whirlpool of your tears/laughter;
I am a new/snow-white starting line;
Yes/crimson dawn
Be/spray;
-the motherland!
I'm one billionth of you,
Is the sum of your 9.6 million square meters;
You/with scarred breasts
raise
Lost me, considerate me, boiling me;
Then/from my flesh and blood
get
Your richness, your glory, your freedom;
-the motherland,
My dear/motherland!
I love my motherland. I love my hometown in the east of the world. There are 1 ancient countries. She is beautiful and broad. In the east of the world, there are 1 great nations. She is diligent and strong. In the east of the world, there is 1 vast fertile soil, which is magical and vast. The rushing Yellow River is her blood; The towering Mount Tai is her backbone, and she is my motherland-China.
Growing up, the word "China" left a deep impression in my heart. Looking at the globe painted with mountains and rivers, the majestic mountains of the motherland and the winding Yangtze River and Yellow River have been deeply branded in my heart.
I remember when I was a child, my mother pointed to several national flags and asked me, which one do you like best 1? I proudly replied: China's five-star red flag, of course! Mom asked again why? I said, "Because the red flag in China is the brightest, because I come from China, because the blood of the Chinese nation runs through me, and because I am a descendant of the Chinese people."
For thousands of years, my motherland has been weather-beaten and weather-beaten. Today, on the horizon of the world, we have finally embarked on the road of internationalization. China today is no longer a weak country that can be trampled on by others. Today's China has a splendid culture and is making great achievements that make the world sit up and take notice. You see, shenzhou spaceship 1 is taking off; Chang 'e 1 Invite you to explore the moon; The great motherland's successful bid for the Olympic Games has shown the world that China is in line with the world, advancing with the times and developing rapidly. As a native of 1 China, how can I not be proud?
In this land, there are 1 magical and beautiful places, and that is my hometown-Ningxia.
The mountains and rivers in Ningxia have both magnificent desert scenery and charming scenery bordering the south of the Yangtze River, and are rich in treasures.
You see, the lush 800-meter forest belt on both sides of Guling Highway is showing the world that the vast desert has bowed its head in front of Lingwu people! Clear water like 1 white exercise, lying on the edge of the Mu Us desert, records the endless wonders of the Millennium!
You see, Wan Li's fragrant long red dates have gone out of China and into the world. Its bright red color and sweet taste symbolize the hard work and wisdom of Lingwu people. As a 1 Lingwu person, how can I not be proud?
I love my hometown, the softness of cashmere, the harmony of Wu Jinyang, the clarity of water and the fragrance of red dates. My hometown has inserted the wings of flying, riding the east wind of western development, flying to the world and the future.
Ah, Lingwu, my lovely hometown, you are 1 the land of enthusiasm, which feeds us endlessly! You are 1 fertile land, nourishing our souls from generation to generation! Let's dress you up, song for you. I believe that in the near future, the future of my hometown will be even better! The motherland's tomorrow will be more brilliant!
When I was a child, homesickness was a small stamp. I'm here and my mother is there.
When I grow up, homesickness is a narrow ticket. I'm here and the bride is there.
Later, homesickness was a short grave, with me outside and my mother inside.
Now, homesickness is a shallow strait. I am here and the mainland is there.
Patriotism:
In memory of Lu Xun's eightieth birthday (Part Two) (Mao Zedong), Jianhu went to the hometown of famous people in Taiwan Province and was heartbroken for his country.
The song of bo follows the autumn wind, and a case is immersed in a poem bag.
When Liu Zongyuan was young, Chen was a duke and stopped working for himself.
In this political storm, Fowles was exiled thousands of miles, and his ambition collapsed into an unbound prisoner.
The old man has nothing else to do, but he will choose a place by the bleak stream.
Lacquer tree learned the longevity of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and planted it to make utensils after it was completed.
Love your hometown:
In early autumn (Cen Can), I often like to build a building, and so does the Western Hills. Thousands of peaks are covered with snow, and hundreds of miles are close to the city wall.
Smoke sweeps the clear sky, and grass trees reflect light. Horses and chariots pass through hundreds of wells, and there are two rivers in the river.
Yaxiang went to the altar, but she was in danger. The prestige is considerable, benefiting Zhong Huayang.
Jing Jie Luo Guangting, Ge Qiushuang. Meet the tiger under the steps and walk the heron in the curtain.
Suddenly landed today, Gu En had no expectation for his hometown. Know or not, the hair on the temple has turned white.
It's hard to know your time and destiny, and forget your achievements for the time being. Cicadas sing in autumn and birds grow in the river.
The soldiers and horses stopped, and the dust remained boundless. Who joins hands with * *, Lai Youdong Guan Lang.
In the history of Cen Can, whoever dug Tsing Yi was alone in the middle of the water. When climbing upright, its transverse diameter is bounded by the sky.
The number one old monk suddenly boarded the party. The mountain is small, and the three rivers are boundless.
Lan Ruo goes west, and so does Emei. Apes and birds ring bells and pineapples smell sweet.
Jiang Yun enters the cassock, and the moon spits out the rope bed. If you had known the truth, you would have forgotten it for a long time.
He was detained by a famous official and came to his hometown. My friend is invisible, and depression is still.
I loved the Dan Sutra and paid attention to the Qing Capsule Sutra since I was a child. The clouds are far away, and the faint Hai Huai grows.
The desire to win and enjoy keeps pace with others, which leads people to look at each other with new eyes. Shame on political incompetence, sharing worries is good for health.
A gentleman looks up to the sky, but an old man remembers the blue waves. The situation is far away in Lushan Mountain and belongs to the French king.
Lying in the forest (Cen Can) is occasionally interesting for fish and birds, but it is cool in Shui Mu.
The distant peak is rainy, and the setting sun shakes the Sichuan light.
Chinese and western yam in mortar, Huainan side in sleeve.
You can't travel alone when you just love to hide.
Send someone to Anxi (Cen Can) to ride a horse with a hook and dance with it. I sincerely hope to devote myself to the national crisis and hang senior officials in my heart.
The hometown scenery thousands of miles away will appear in your dreams, and the moonlight on the border will often cause you the sadness of leaving. You should destroy the Hutu invaders as soon as possible, and don't hesitate to drag the war to these years.
Please don't copy the composition of more than 600 words with the topic "I love my motherland, I love my hometown". Mr. Lu Xun said: "Since ancient times, people have worked hard and pleaded for the people ..." The sons and daughters of the motherland groped in the dark, hoped in pain and fought in humiliation. The opium eradication in Humen, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom and the Boxer Rebellion all showed the power of the sons and daughters of the motherland to seek liberation and peace. Soon, the motherland will be 60 years old. Students, in 60 years, the old China was riddled with holes, and the people were miserable. Today, our economy is developing at a high speed. Our science and technology are fruitful; Our education is changing with each passing day; Our sports are advancing by leaps and bounds; Our comprehensive national strength is increasing day by day ... all these are telling the world that our motherland is a soaring dragon! Our motherland is an indomitable giant! 60 years of spring and autumn, recalling the years of bonfire. We have suffered, we have been tempered, we have had bitter pursuits, we have survived, and the backbone of the motherland has been strengthened; We had dreams, we had lofty aspirations, we had countless joys and joys, we all had them, and we all experienced them. We are proud of having a fearless and brave nation and a strong backbone for our motherland. Some people say that a person will not stand and walk without a backbone; If a country loses its backbone, it can only succumb to the feet of others and crawl forward. Yes, a country with a strong backbone will have the motivation to overcome difficulties and strive for self-improvement and the courage not to be intimidated by any difficulties. The past sun and moon in 2008 was a tempering day for the motherland. Snowstorm, 5. 12 Wenchuan earthquake ... natural disasters and man-made disasters followed. Disasters can move mountains and fill seas, block rivers, destroy our beautiful homes and make us lose our kind relatives. However, we can't shake our will and crush the backbone of the motherland, which is still strong! Yesterday was a page in history; Today is a new starting point; Tomorrow is a grand blueprint. "Chinese children are full of strange ambitions and dare to call the sun and the moon for a new day." We should have the great ambition of "learning for the rise of China", devote ourselves to the prosperity of our motherland, and use all our intelligence and life blood to build our motherland.
6. Poems about loving the motherland and hometown are shorter, faster, faster, faster, and a green new area.
Zhang Zhang Junhan
Facing the newborn sun,
A touch of new green stretches the branches and leaves.
I saw it,
See the hope of returning to nature.
Gently push open the glass window,
Birds sing happily,
I heard it,
Heard the imagination of the forest.
Walking on the tree-lined path,
The fragrance of green trees is refreshing,
I smell it,
Smell the breath of life.
Ah!
Tiexi
Once the dust falls,
Be baptized by patches of green shade.
The noise of the year,
Covered by laughter.
Strive for the new Tiexi
A shabby low bungalow,
With the pace of the times, it disappeared,
Tall buildings,
With the rhythm of the times, it rises from the ground.
Tiexi New District!
I don't want to compare you to the sun,
Because you emit more light than the sun.
I don't want to compare you to the moon,
Because you are brighter than the moon.
I really want to fly in the sky,
Because I want to see the new area in my eyes.
take
Never forget.
Have different dreams at different times,
Different times have different hopes,
Bless you, New Tiexi
Grow sturdily in the sun and shine brilliantly.