Seek a poem praising the motherland, preferably Henan and the Central Plains!

Ah, the Yellow River, our dear mother,

We are her children,

In our pulse,

Beating her waves.

This is the gene we inherited:

Perseverance, firmness, firmness, tenacity,

-Ah, we Henan people!

Magnificent and majestic ...

Magnificent and majestic ...

Magnificent and majestic ...

Ah, Zhong Yue, our beloved father,

We are his children,

In our bodies.

Grow his tendons.

This is our nature:

Self-improvement, self-reliance, pride and self-confidence,

-Ah, we Henan people!

Our Yellow River,

Is the brazier of Chinese civilization-

A man makes a fire by drilling for wood,

Right on the bank of our Yellow River;

Since then, the world has been bright.

Fire, like a code,

From generation to generation,

Guide time forward!

Until today,

We black-eyed people,

Proud to call himself

Descendants of fire ...

Our Zhongyue,

Is the root of the Chinese nation,

Emperor Xuanyuan came to the battlefield,

It's near our Zhongyue;

From then on, China had a surname.

Surnames are like trees,

Generation after generation,

Grow green branches and shades of history. ...

Until today,

We yellow-skinned people,

Still proudly calling himself.

Chinese people ...

We Henan people,

Is a fictional person—

Nu Wa is among our women,

Will refine colorful stones,

Write down the legend of mending the sky with both hands,

Let the blue sky be above us.

Beautiful white clouds are floating. ...

We Henan people,

Is the man in the fable—

The stupid old man among us men,

Dare to touch Taihang Mountain,

Tell a story about moving mountains with a shovel.

Let the road be under our feet,

Extend to a vivid distance ...

We Henan people,

Wrote outstanding poems—

The one in the war

Sing three officials and three other Du Fu.

It's our poetic god in Henan!

In his sulcus,

It condenses the world of Henan.

Gifts and talents,

And the soul of the people of China who care about their country and people. ...

We Henan people,

Wrote wonderful prose—

It was in the wind and rain

Han Yu, who cries out for primitive destruction.

He is our philosopher in Henan!

In his eyes

Shine the landscape of Henan.

Give wisdom and wit,

And geography and astronomy. ...

We Henan people,

Is the smartest person—

Nanyang Zhuge

Be regarded as the god of wisdom by historical legends;

feather fan

Borrow the east wind,

Chibi bow,

The plough started the storm of war. ...

We Henan people,

Is the bravest man—

Tang Yin Yuefei

Respected by the people as the soul of the nation;

A beautiful flag

Sweep an army,

Fengbo pavilion

Engraved with historical grievances ...

We are from Henan.

Witness

The prosperity depicted in The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival;

We Henan people,

Used to drive away.

The plague god hated by Treatise on Febrile Diseases;

Please use the stratum as the page,

Page by page-

In Zhengzhou, we read:

The culture of our nation 3,000 years ago,

For this culture,

The groans of our ancestors!

Please treat history as an old man,

Listen to every word he says-

In Luoyang, we heard that:

The civilization of China, the ancient capital of the Nine Dynasties,

For this civilization

The legacy of our ancestors!

It is chasing the wheel of history,

For the blue sky that Nu Wa gave us,

No more haze rolling;

We Henan people,

Put your most dutiful son-

Such as Yang Jingyu and Peng Xuefeng.

Be sent on the road,

Send them striding towards the sun!

It steps on the rotation of the earth,

For the way that Yu Gong gave us,

No more wolves in droves;

We Henan people,

Put your most trusted army-

For example, the Red Fourth Army and Liu Dengjun.

Welcome here,

Meeting them is meeting the new Gan Kun!

When the new sun rises,

We present new poems to the new sun god,

We have the latest text:

Wei Wei and Yao. ...

When a beautiful life unfolds,

We dedicate the beautiful melody to the beautiful stream of life,

We have the most beautiful notes:

Chang Xiangyu, Ma Jinfeng and Yan Lipin. ...

Singing a new life,

Into the new morning-

We Henan people,

Built the red flag canal,

Its flowing water:

Good news of a bumper harvest keeps coming,

There is also an entrepreneurial spirit. ...

We Henan people,

Planted paulownia trees,

Its branches and leaves:

Lock the rolling yellow sand,

Also fell into the poverty of thought. ...

Sing the new sun and moon,

Ran Ran's rising star—

We have coke,

The umbrella he took in the wind and rain,

There is another truth before us:

Tiptoe should always be

Go to the home of the masses!

We have Shi Laihe,

He answered the voices of Chinese and foreign journalists in the Great Hall.

Still playing a strong voice in the ear of the world:

China stayed.

A string of rich and powerful footprints!

Ah, this is us.

We Henan people-

Like the tracker of the Yellow River,

Bury your head, bow your waist,

Pull today's fibers,

We are pragmatic, pragmatic, pragmatic and solid.

Sweating step by step,

A drop of sweat, a bouquet of flowers!

Ah, this is us,

We Henan people-

Like a porter in Zhongyue,

Go into battle shirtless and shoulder heavy responsibilities,

Pick luck for tomorrow,

We struggle, struggle, struggle, forge ahead,

Step by step,

A footprint, a bright future!

Ah ah! This is what we-

A group of young descendants of the Yellow River,

Our glorious name is: Henan people!

Because we are descendants of the Yellow River,

We are like the Yellow River,

Open the door to the world—

Breathe the wind and rain in all directions,

Blowing smoke in all directions,

We strode to the world,

At the same time, it also makes the world

Stride towards us!

Ah ah! This is what we-

A new generation of descendants of Zhongyue,

Our proud name is: Henan people!

Since we are descendants of Zhongyue,

We are like Zhongyue,

Open your heart to the sun-

Bathed in the glory of the times,

Wearing the gorgeous clothes of the century,

We strode into the future,

At the same time, it also makes the future

Stride towards us.