Children aged 3-6 read poetry and love the motherland.

Children's poems that love the motherland are as follows:

1, my motherland

Author: Li Tongji

Motherland, when I think of you, my heart blooms! The sunshine is definitely bright, the trees are lush, the wings of butterflies fly over the line of sight, and all the feelings are blooming. In the sound of jointing, I am willing to endure the pain of tearing, motherland, I have been away from you for too long!

Leaving you is like giving up your past, my motherland, I am too far away from you!

As a last resort, I scattered my worries in the three thousand-mile trip. In front of you, my motherland, I always open myself inadvertently, and the hidden scenery overflows, occupying every dawn in my life.

2. For my motherland

Author: Aya

Always silent, tearful, always calling, full and quiet, I am like an insect, living in black and yellow land.

Vanity and dazzling flowers bloom one after another. The motherland is vast and warm, just like a river flowing in spring, just like a nursery rhyme with moonlight flowing in my hometown. I can be bright and persistent. Every poem in the Tang and Song Dynasties, every piece of Qin brick and Han tile, and my ancestors were carved by the wind again and again, and were taken away by the water layer by layer, only the standard was still floating.

Turbid wine is still singing, kings and princes, chariots and horses are vicissitudes of life, getting better and better, footsteps are getting lighter and lighter, happiness is getting deeper and deeper, the world is getting flatter and richer, and a group of white pigeons are flying freely in the clean sky, but my body is still out of reach. The happiness of mountains and rivers is tense and exhausting, and occasionally it will be "caught" by the times.

Being calm and oppressed by life, being loved and supported by a clean and lush home, at this moment, Shan Ye is brightly lit, Yu Guangzhong's stamps are still on the way, and the crickets in Liushahe are still calling, motherland, I want to take a deep breath with you, and I want to collect the pain among the blessed people, motherland, my dear motherland.

3. Motherland, my dear motherland

Author: night sink

Every morning, I raise the red flag branded in my heart to synchronize the breath of the motherland with the attention ceremony. Every evening, I will lower the red flag branded in my heart and reread the oath of the motherland with the ceremony of standing at attention. I smile with green in the sunny corner of the motherland, embrace flowers and graft more flowers with green.

Spread on every land I can, sing poems for the peasants and workers, motherland, my dear motherland, I call your name, I am passionate, motherland, my dear motherland, I call your name, my blood is boiling, motherland, my dear motherland, my passionate waves will always be in your arms to express my feelings and ambitions.

4. Motherland, Motherland

Author: The wind is blowing

Motherland, motherland, I really want to write a poem for you, but I don't know where to start, and collect words of praise from the Book of Songs, Chu Ci, Tang Ci and Song Ci. Countless words are overwhelming. How can I stick them together? Five thousand years, vast, I can't finish writing one tenth of a thousand words, which is enough for me to write for a lifetime.

In this vast land of the motherland, our ancestors have created one glory after another. I also want to praise your four great inventions. Do not underestimate yourself. The powder has come out of the blast furnace, and now it can go into the ground. The butterfly effect of the compass continues. With it, human beings will not get lost. The Han and Tang dynasties survived, but the Qing Dynasty suffered for a long time. When the lion wakes up, the red flag floats in the countryside and flourishes in the footsteps of his ancestors.

Inspired by the new era, we have been beating the drum of great rejuvenation, and the softness of silk has awakened the long-sleeping Silk Road. On the criss-crossing track, the speed of high-speed rail is our speed. Let's take the moon for nine days, catch turtles in the five oceans, let me fly when the sky is high, and let me swim in the vast sea. The excavation of the Chinese nation is unstoppable. Now we don't have to envy immortals. We can also stay in the heavenly palace for a few days.

What words should I use to praise you? Those lost children came back one by one, and those lost souls returned to their own places. The great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation is the aspiration of the people and the general trend. Motherland, motherland!

Now every cell of mine is very excited. I want to walk into your green mountains and green waters to see your beauty, and I want to walk into your Jinshan Yinshan to see your wealth. Oh, I see, everyone's smiling face blooms like flowers, everyone's heart is filled with beautiful dreams, and everyone raises the sail of dreams and sails for happiness on the ocean of the motherland.

5. Motherland, my motherland

Author: Zhong Ling Yu Yi

Motherland, my motherland, every mountain is your backbone. Motherland, my motherland, every river is full of your blood. Motherland, my motherland, every grass is singing and loving you. Five thousand years of wind blows your vicissitudes, and eight thousand miles of clouds caress your old and strong bones. Wan Li has a vast territory.

Only in this way can you repay your hard work and persistence in raising children. Motherland, my youthful motherland, the ribbon of the new Silk Road, is the wreath we put on you in the new era. Motherland, my beautiful motherland, the speeding high-speed train, carrying your ancient dreams, singing in the forest of nations in the world, motherland, my hardworking and kind motherland, look! The sunrise in the east is as red as fire. Your children work hard in schools, factories, cities and fields. My motherland, my brave and wise motherland, look!

The world is focusing on China, and your name is spreading in the sky, the earth, Mount Everest and the sea. The motherland, the motherland that has risen in my new era, is United as one, and we are swallowing mountains and rivers and writing a magnificent Chinese dream.