Poems of Building a Happy China

China is an ancient country with a thousand years of vastness and a bright moon in the sky. Inextricably linked, I can't write it. As time goes by, the years are ups and downs. How to be lucky for my China, my hometown and my happiness? Happiness, what is happiness? Is it to hold up the world with hardworking hands?

Or walk to the horizon with a long footprint? Nothing more than keeping happiness in your heart forever. Like a rope. Play colorful China music.

Like a seed falling in my heart. Germinate, blossom and bear fruit!

(clumsy, laughing, I'm not sure about the number of words you require. Although I wrote it myself, it is for reference only. You can modify it yourself. Thank you. )