1, "I love my motherland"
Motherland, I love you.
I love your majestic Mount Tai, and I love your long history.
I love your flowing Yellow River, and I love your gentle West Lake.
I love your beautiful land and I love every corner of you.
This is my motherland, this is my beloved motherland.
I love your brilliant flowers and every inch of your land.
I love your magnificent rivers and mountains, my motherland, and I love you.
What is the motherland?
The motherland is the land under our feet and the motherland is a flower.
The motherland is our mother, and the Yangtze River and Yellow River are the milk that feeds us.
You are not only 9.6 million square kilometers of mountains and rivers, but also a kind mother.
You use the five-star red flag to prove to the world.
Where there are people from China, there is a five-star red flag.
My motherland, lovely motherland.
You have created a glorious history and raised a great nation.
I am proud of your age and your strength.
I am proud of your spirit, and I am proud that I live in this land.
Wherever I go, my motherland is in my heart.
I love my motherland!
2. "I used a broken palm."
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I groped for this vast land with my broken palm.
This corner has been reduced to ashes, and that corner is just blood and mud.
This lake should be my hometown. In spring, the embankment is full of flowers, tender willow branches are broken, and strange fragrance bursts.
I touched the seaweed and cold water. The snow peaks in Changbai Mountain are freezing cold, and the water from the Yellow River slips through my fingers.
The rice fields in Jiangnan are so soft ... now there is only Artemisia capillaris.
Litchi flowers in Lingnan are lonely and withered. As far as there is concerned, I was immersed in the bitter water without fishing boats in the South China Sea. ...
Invisible palms swept the mountains without complaint, fingers stained with blood and ash, palms stained with darkness.
Only that distant corner is still intact, warm, bright, firm and vigorous.
On it, I stroked it with my injured palm.
Like a lover's soft hair, a baby's milk.
I put all my strength in my palm and stick it on it, sending love and all my hopes.
Because only the sun, without spring, will drive away the haze and bring Su Sheng.
Because it's the only place where we won't live like animals and die like ants ... there, eternal China!
3. "I have a strong motherland"
It's a familiar face, and it's the kindest smiling face I've seen since I lost my loved ones.
Tears are shining in its eyes, and its words are full of power.
At that moment, I felt that I had a strong motherland.
It was a strange face, the bravest face I have ever seen buried under the ruins.
It pried open the ruins and moved the boulder.
At that moment, I felt that I had a strong motherland.
That's a beautiful face, the face of an angel I saw in my hospital bed.
It bandaged my wound and watched me drive away my fear.
At that moment, I felt that I had a strong motherland.
It was a kind face, the calmest face I had ever seen before I fled the classroom.
It has achieved its own eternity for its students.
At that moment, I felt that I had a strong motherland.
It was a young face, the most urgent face I had ever seen in a long queue.
It donated blood to the wounded in the disaster area.
At that moment, I felt that I had a strong motherland.
That is a busy face, the most tired face I have ever seen in the front line of disaster relief.
His eyes are bloodshot and he has no time to take care of his family.
At that moment, I felt that I had a strong motherland.
That is the cutest face in the world, the faces of men and women I have never seen since the earthquake in my hometown.
It is far away from home and abroad, but its warm eyes are firmly fixed on my body.
At that moment, I felt that I had a strong motherland.
The earth moves and the sky does not collapse, and there is great love in great disasters.
At that moment, I felt that I had a strong motherland.
4. "Love my motherland from the bottom of my heart! 》
My country, if possible.
I also want to beat with my stiff fingers as an unknown poet.
Those poems that have been sleeping for thousands of years are the purest hearts in poetry.
I feel your spirit and your noble soul with a look up.
The wet morning breeze brushed my face, and I felt you falling lightly like a flower.
My beloved motherland! You let a soul tell its strength in pain.
Facing the sun in the morning and facing the ocean alone.
It is you who brought me into the cycle of time and years, and filled my heart with silence and flying high.
Love you deeply! My motherland.
I would like to be a clever bird, shuttling between the ancient riverbed and the modern fields, and shuttling between poems from blood.
This is a thinking bird, a bird from daydreaming.
Spread your open mind and great love with a cavity of loyalty and love without regrets.
Why do I often have tears in my eyes? Because I love my motherland from the bottom of my heart
Because I love this land deeply!
I love sunset, countryside, bonfires, wheat fields, sheep and horses that graze freely.
Standing under the burning sky, my thoughts.
My warmest tears and my blood are boiling!
5. "Poetry recitation in praise of the motherland"
I love the flowers of my motherland in October. She is very clever.
Because she has 56 kinds of fragrance in my heart.
Ah, this fragrance is unforgettable in my heart for four seasons.
From the peach blossom in the north in spring to the rice fragrance in Hainan in winter.
From the mountain village of Fujian, where litchi trees are full in hot summer, to Turpan, where grapes are ripe and fruits are plentiful in autumn. ...
Colorful flowers are blooming every day, and a bumper harvest is in sight.
Among these scents, I saw the most beautiful sight.
And her white and green, beautiful as the clear sky at dawn, the hope of the future. ...