Our motherland is really big,
There is Grandpa Dong's home in the north.
It snows heavily in October.
Our motherland is really big,
There is Miss Chun's home in the south.
Flowers bloom all the year round.
Ah! Great mother of the motherland,
Children from east, west, north and south,
At the same time,
Some skiing,
Some swimming,
Some people eat watermelons around the stove.
Motherland, motherland, we love you;
The crayon is dressed in flowery clothes. Red, yellow, blue and green are so beautiful.
How happy the children are! Draw a picture and compare it.
Draw birds flying in the blue sky and flowers growing in spring.
You draw the sun, I draw the national flag, and we love you in our motherland.
This is a colorful paradise, and this is the land of Miao Zhuang.
This is mom's hope, and this is the cradle of dolls.
Who here has the ambition of Dayu and the heart of Yao and Shun?
Who here has omnipotent wisdom and loving maternal love?
Tell me, who are your tears for?
Tell me, who is your smiling face blooming like a flower for?
It's you, me, him and our glorious kindergarten teacher.
A flash of wisdom, a voice as bright as the sun,
Sprouting seedlings, green leaves with umbrellas, blooming flowers, flying birds,
You, me, him, us, our glorious kindergarten teacher,
Here, the dream of love flies here.
national emblem
Five stars shine in the sky.
Tiananmen Square, in the middle.
The gear is wrapped with ears of wheat and red silk.
Stand up when you see the national emblem.
The above is a manuscript that I think is more suitable for kindergarten children, and the tone is more childlike ~