Poetry praising the motherland, 3 minutes.

Hymns of the motherland

Holding a handful of dirt, I said, this is my motherland;

Pick up a spray, I said, this is my motherland;

Open the yellow Siku Quanshu, I said, this is my motherland;

Play a melodious "Mountain Flowing Water", I said, this is my motherland!

Ah, the motherland! I met your humiliation and your grief in Yuanmingyuan.

I met your majesty and majesty at Badaling.

I met your vastness and vastness in the desert grassland.

I am at the mouth of the ancient postal road, knowing your long history and your ups and downs.

Facing the thorny Lin Mang, mountains and muddy swamps,

There are countless loyal children,

Don't be afraid to drain your blood, throw away your head and wrap your body in a horse skin!

Until that golden autumn October 57 years ago, a bright five-star red flag,

A giant's declaration made an ancient nation stand proudly and indulge in joy.

Ah! Motherland, my motherland! You are a tree, I am a leaf, and a leaf is spring scenery;

Motherland! You are the soil, I am the rice seedling, I output all your blood for my harvest;

Motherland! You are the Yangtze River and I am a small river. I would like to strengthen your mighty behavior with a trickle.

Motherland! You are the sun, I am the cloud, guarding your brilliance, your brilliance and your holiness all my life;

Motherland! Today, we celebrate your birthday again and see your new revitalization and development!

The broken spear and halberd are engraved with ancient civilization, and every page of history is imbued with festivals of courage and loyalty, high winds and light.

And all this has already become an eternal complex in my heart.

Bitter, for you! Sweet, for you; Live for you; Die for you!

Your worries are our worries, and your happiness is our happiness!

Ah! Motherland! My motherland!

You are hope, you are faith,

You are the pillar of all our efforts and progress.