Motherland, my dear motherland.
Author: Shu Ting
I am your shabby old waterwheel by the river.
Old songs that have been spun for hundreds of years.
I am a miner's lamp with your forehead blackened.
When you grope in the tunnel of history.
I am a withered ear of rice; This is a roadbed that is in disrepair.
This is a barge on the beach.
Draw the rope deep
Pull it into your shoulder
-the motherland!
I am very poor.
I am sad
I am your ancestor.
Painful hope.
It's a flying sleeve.
Flowers that never fall to the ground for thousands of years
-Motherland
I am your brand-new ideal.
Just broke free from the mythical spider web.
I am the germ of your ancient lotus under the snow.
I am your tearful smile.
I am the newly painted white starting line.
This is crimson dawn.
Spraying
-Motherland
I am one billionth of you.
Is the sum of your 9.6 million square meters.
With your scarred breasts,
raise
Lost me, considerate me, boiling me.
And then from my flesh and blood
get
Your richness, your glory, your freedom.
-Motherland
my dear motherland
Reading tips
This poem first suppresses and then promotes, which embodies a language rhythm from soothing to urgent and from low to high. The first section, long sentence mode, multi-beat, shows an image every two lines, as if it were a piece of music rising slowly with bass, giving people a heavy feeling. The phonological effect of this poem is very similar to the poet's sense of hardship for the poor motherland. The second verse is short and urgent, which strengthens the mood of worrying about the country and the people. The third section lengthened the poem and increased the beat. This ups and downs caused the rhythm of the whole poem to swing repeatedly, which created conditions for pushing the whole poem to the peak in the fourth quarter. The rhythm of the fourth quarter is faster, and the use of parallelism strengthens the language. This pushed the feelings of the whole poem to a high and passionate peak.
Long live the motherland!
Long live the motherland! Like a bell ringing in the sky.
Every note is a thrilling spring thunder.
Long live the motherland! The loudest compliment
Let me cry.
Long live the motherland! Chorus for five thousand years.
As vivid and magnificent as the wind blowing the wheat waves
Visit the grassland and watch the eagle and goose parade.
Walk into the mountains and watch the scenery in the seasonal cycle in the wind and bird songs.
The flag of the new century rises in Ran Ran.
Let me cheer and revel in the towering buildings.
Look at Wan.
There are infinitely beautiful scenery.
Long live the motherland! Standing tall is the green hill.
It's the green water that refuses to take a firm side.
The immortality of the mountain has shaped the magnificent scenery of 5000 years.
The water has lost its prestige for 5,000 years.
In the fireworks of the festival
I am the bud of burning and explosion.
Long live the motherland! long distance call
Wonderful compliment
In the ranks of people
I am a wheat on the national emblem.
On the flowers and green trees of the motherland
I'm a flight planner.
Long live the motherland! Long live the motherland!
How many dynasties have you experienced?
A generation of tianjiao is gone.
God's palace collapsed.
Only the Great Wall of Wan Li will never die.
Long live the motherland! A hymn of my life
The light in my blood
In my life,
Everything outside can be given up.
The only thing I can't give up
This is my dear motherland.
★ 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!
★ Poems praising the motherland 3 ★:
my motherland
Mountains and rivers crossed by the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.
China is brilliant everywhere.
Brilliant journey
Like a golden lamp
The lights lit up the sailing sails.
my motherland
You use your intelligent soul
Lead the public.
Open up a broad road.
Let the motherland be as beautiful as flowers.
Describe the magnificence of the East.
my motherland
A motherland as beautiful as a flower
From your soul
From your blueprint
Reading the burning soul
The hardships of opening up a brilliant tomorrow
my motherland
From the border to the coast
Have your charming beauty.
I have a simple feeling.
Send all your feelings to a distant place.
May the motherland be more prosperous and strong.
my motherland
Yellow River, Yangtze River, Great Wall
Cast ancient rivers and mountains.
Reform, opening up and development
Light up the world's vision
I am proud of the glory of my motherland.
my motherland
Dawn sun
Hold a firm belief
Surge of fighting spirit
Become eternal persistence
Create a better tomorrow
Great motherland
The cradle of oriental civilization
Like a Mercedes-Benz train.
Facing the dawn of the century
Keep burning faith
Run towards a more brilliant future
★ Poetry praising the motherland 4 ★:
Ode to the Motherland
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Time carries the footsteps of history.
The earth has accumulated the essence of civilization.
I walked at the beginning of the century.
Think of the motherland, full of passion
Motherland-
here
I play a song for you.
Motherland, motherland-
You are the accumulation of a thousand years of history.
The confluence of civilizations.
You are the waterfall in Hukou of the Yellow River.
Snow covers the Tianshan Mountains.
You are dignified and profound.
Broad and broad
The surging river is your breath.
The boiling ocean is your blood.
You are the theme of the world.
Is everything in my life.
Motherland, motherland-
You are the cry of Tiananmen Gate.
The flaming flame of socialism
You are the horn of the people's revolution.
Sailing through the wind and waves
You are strong and confident.
Progress and avantgarde
The grand blueprint of socialism activates your wisdom.
The steaming rising sun in the east, generate, your vitality.
You are the creator of the world.
Socialist practitioner
Motherland, motherland-
You are the spring breeze along the South China Sea coast.
A touch of sunrise in Luohu village
You are the railroad track on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
A Group of Derricks in Tarim Oilfield
You are far-sighted.
The boldness of execution stems from superb skills.
The great changes in the small fishing village prove your courage.
People's smiles are about your greatness
Motherland-
You created life.
Change the world
Motherland, motherland-
You are the flag of world peace.
Messenger of human civilization and progress
You are a soldier who defends the truth
A mother raising a child.
You are honest and caring.
Strong and kind
People all over the world admire your mind.
China children appreciate your maternal love.
Motherland-
You soothed the human suffering in the war.
Brought the dawn of peace
Motherland, motherland-
You have traveled through a thousand years of history and the world civilization.
You have always known that you are determined to live for Intel forever.
You are kind and caring, defending green peace.
We are proud to be your children.
We are proud of having such a motherland.
Motherland-
We are United with you.
We support you to move forward.
Your children firmly believe this.
The motherland's tomorrow will be better.
The world will have a better tomorrow.
The future of mankind is better.
★ Poems praising the motherland 5 ★:
Motherland! This poetic name
It permeates your every season.
That's a white dove under the blue sky.
Wake up on the first morning in October.
Ah! Motherland, I have loved you for too long. ...
October! my motherland
Please give me a flashlight.
I follow in your footsteps.
Let every dream flow with sweetness.
Let all sounds be covered with golden notes.
The day I approached you-
Please fill the sky with rosy clouds for me.
I want to inject eternal vitality into your growing troubles.
The first October is always full of echoes, like tears falling from flowers.
* * * The voice of America walks through your heart.
Extend to the most passionate melody
In my heart, you are more than just a green island to rest on.
You are my red cloud, rising with the beat.
Whether it's mountains, valleys, fields, trails or the sea.
Numerous failures and successes have enriched October.
Ah! homeland ...
Who is wearing the crown of October?
The first morning in October is in front of Tiananmen Square.
I feel the aftertaste of sweet-scented osmanthus and the sound of bumper harvest drums.
I recall the historical sound carved on white marble.
My mind has changed.
Flying clouds
vast territory of the motherland
How can I not cultivate my beautiful character and integrity? !
The rising October has been contested in Qian Fan.
And my singing, my motherland.
Become a flock of flying white doves
Full of vibration
shake ...
Greater China fu
Be strong! Magnificent China, splendid China, the world will last forever, and the mountains and rivers will last forever; Great country, Lang Lang Gan Kun, fertile soil of China for 5,000 years, descendants of the dragon, descendants of the eight hundred generations of Chinese people, * * * built the Great Wall of Prosperity; The Yellow River and the Yangtze River are choppy, and Kunlun Mountain and Mount Everest are soaring into the sky.
China has a long history. I remember the Golden Horse, filled with smoke, filled with lofty ideals, filled with heroes, countless romantic figures, wonderful interpretation of China, endless romance in the ruling and opposition parties, and contributions handed down from generation to generation. I used to remember that when the country was in trouble, China woke up like a sleeping lion, and the people were United as one, fighting for national strength outside and punishing traitors inside. I once remembered that the banner of Marxism-Leninism was popular all over China. It is for democracy, unity, nirvana, violent transformation and rebirth, epoch-making, founding the country and starting a business. After vicissitudes of life, China has gradually become rich and strong, and the people are heading for a well-off society.
At present, China is advancing with the times, the country is prosperous, the people are safe, the government is clean and the people are harmonious. People are friendly, the world is prosperous, culture is prosperous, and science is developed, just like Dapeng spreads its wings and the dragon takes off. Let's look at Qi Xin, the masses, making concerted efforts to adhere to the Scientific Outlook on Development and uniting the Party and the government to promote the development of the western region. United as one, forge ahead hand in hand, turn the wheel of history, and * * * create the brilliance of China.
Call the yellow river
That's my bottomless tiger leaping gorge,
Millennium history books, wisdom of generations,
How many heroic texts have been recorded;
Collect too many articles.
Yellow River Yo Yellow River, for you:
Every grain of sand,
It is a rich and flowing emotion.
Who says that people who understand the Yellow River are the richest people?
Who says that people who understand the Yellow River are the happiest people!
Even if I become the stupidest poet in the world,
I will give you a big kiss in my life;
I want to dream with you once in my life. ...
I looked at the slowly flowing water drops,
I asked the water droplets, which disappeared and merged into streams;
I asked the stream, and the stream poured into the river without regrets;
Oh, I finally understand your greatness,
Because you have a tolerant attitude,
You can hold hundreds of rivers, and you have a sinking heart!
The towering mountain peaks stopped you from winning thousands of miles.
It was you who waved the choppy axe and cut the road to the natural barrier.
The winding mountains stopped you from screaming,
It was you who raised the sword of the waterfall, split and locked the gate of Guanxia.
With the soul of the pioneers,
Shape it into a historical landscape,
As a pioneer,
Write a rich history!
Mountain, looking down is the river,
River, standing up is a mountain!
Why does this river flow eastward?
This is a loyal handshake with the Mississippi River;
Why does this river flow eastward?
That is the intimate call of the Rhine;
Why does this river flow eastward?
This is a cold dialogue with the Nile. ...
The Yellow River chose the sea, which is the luck of the sea;
The sea has accepted the Yellow River, which is the glory of the Yellow River!
Oh, it's between the Yellow River and rivers all over the world.
Just like the rivers all over the world are dancing at the speed of the first pregnancy of the Yellow River;
An ancient and young giant was born on the earth.
Hoo:-China! !
Yellow river pine
Ah! The Yellow River appeared in Yuan Ye of Asia with its heroism.
It symbolizes the great spirit of our nation, great and lofty;
I sing our Yellow River hymn!
I stood at the top of the mountain and watched the Yellow River roll forward.
Rushing to the southeast, the gold rush is surging, causing great waves;
Turbidity turns around and forms a zigzag chain.
From the foot of Kunlun Mountain to the edge of the Yellow Sea,
Divide the land of China into two parts.
Ah! Yellow River! You are the cradle of our country,
Five thousand years of ancient culture originated from you.
How many heroic stories are staged around you!
Ah! Yellow River! You are great and strong! Like a giant,
Appears on the plains of Asia.
With your heroic physique,
Let it be an obstacle to our country.
Ah! Yellow River! As soon as you get rid of Wan Li, you will be strong.
Extend a thousand iron backs to the north and south banks!
The great spirit of our nation will be carried forward under your care.
The heroic sons and daughters of our motherland will follow your example.
As great and strong as you!
As great and strong as you.
I love this land.
Ai Qing
If I were a bird,
I should also sing with a hoarse throat:
This land hit by the storm,
This river of sadness and anger will surge forever,
This endless wind,
And the gentle dawn from the forest ...
And then I died,
Even feathers rot in the ground.
Why do I often cry?
Because I love this land deeply. ...
Getaiyang
In the morning, I woke up from my sleep,
I am happy to see your brilliance;
Although I was sleepy last night,
Troubled by countless nightmares.
Your fresh, gentle, bright and clean light,
Shining on the window I haven't opened for a long time,
Paint the window paper pale yellow like pollen,
Embedded in a light blue neat grid,
I was so excited that I got out of bed.
Open and close the window for a winter,
Let you put a bright tablecloth woven with all the gold thread,
Spread it on my table by the window.
So, I was surprised to see you:
This is true, there is no doubt about it.
You stand on the top of the mountain opposite,
Smile so brightly.
I look at you with my eyes open,
Eager to capture your image,
How strong, how confused, how strict!
Your light stung my pupils.
Sun, your immortal philosopher,
You bring happiness to people,
That is, let the most unlucky people see you,
I also feel your comfort in my heart.
You are a blacksmith sometimes,
A good goldsmith alive;
You cast the sun into a golden wheel, but you didn't count it.
Flying in the ancient wilderness ...
Without you, sun,
When you cut life, you will crawl in the dark.
Even with wings and arms, it can only be like a bat.
Flying in the eternal night.
I love you as people love their mothers,
You provide light and heat for my thoughts and thoughts-
Let me live with passion, let me suffer for thinking.
Until my life was taken away by death.
After a long and lonely winter,
Today, I want to go to the top of the mountain
Untie my clothes, naked,
Bathe my soul with your light ...