The first part of long live the motherland's poems
When I was a child, I asked my mother, who is the motherland?
Her eyes are full of kindness.
She said that when I grew up,
You will know your beauty. ...
What can I say about your beauty?
Qianshan is universal.
No matter who has seen you,
Speaking of you, you have a kind of simplicity and nobility.
Love brings laughter and tears,
Only by loving you can I have no regrets.
So I will always follow you,
No more confusion and sadness.
You are the Great Wall Brick,
You are the Yangtze river water,
You are the shadow of the man who participated in the Olympic Games for the first time.
You are Huangshan pine,
You are the tears of the Yellow River,
You are a China rose picked by a group of people from the snowy grassland.
You are a vagrant,
You are a monument to heroes,
You are a person who has walked on the road of truth thousands of times.
You are Xiang Jiangyue,
You are the soul of Wenchuan,
You are the greatness and humility that transcends disasters and shares weal and woe with all things.
You are a comfort I can't lose when I am poor.
You are the purity that came to my mind when I was rich.
I also have pain and fatigue,
But still fearless.
Just because you're with me,
All storms are another kind of beauty!
Long live the motherland, hope to follow,
Dragon and phoenix dance, the world is charming.
Today's world, brothers and sisters,
Let's raise our glasses and get drunk for you!
Long live the motherland, tenderness is relative,
The eternal cycle surrounds you.
Harmonious homeland, lifelong pursuit,
Happy time, slowly experience.
Long live the motherland!
Long live the motherland's Psalm II
Long live the motherland! Like a bell falling from the sky, every note is a thrilling spring thunder.
Long live the motherland! The loudest compliment brought tears to my eyes.
Long live the motherland! Chorus for five thousand years.
It is as vivid and magnificent as the wind blowing the wheat waves, visiting the grassland and watching the eagle and goose parade.
Walking into the mountains and watching in the season of wind and birds, the flag of the new century rises in Ran Ran, Ran Ran.
Let me cheer and see it in the towering building.
There are infinitely beautiful scenery.
Long live the motherland! Castle Peak stands tall and refuses to rest on its laurels, while Green Water stands on the other side.
The immortality of the mountain has shaped the flow of beautiful water for 5 thousand years and faded the prestige of 5 thousand years.
In the fireworks of the festival
I am the bud of burning and explosion.
Long live the motherland! long distance call
Wonderful compliment
In the ranks of people
I am a wheat on the national emblem.
On the flowers and green trees of the motherland
I'm a flight planner.
Long live the motherland! Long live the motherland!
How many dynasties have you experienced?
A generation of tianjiao is gone.
God's palace collapsed.
Only the Great Wall of Wan Li will never die.
Long live the motherland! A hymn of my life
The light in my blood
In my life,
Everything outside can be given up.
The only thing I can't give up
This is our great People's Republic of China (PRC).
The third part of long live the motherland's poems
I love my motherland, the splendid civilization bred in five thousand miles.
That is a true portrayal of the passage of sixty years, and your birthday is also the birthday of 1.3 billion Chinese sons and daughters:
Your birthday is the greatest happiness that children write in their exercise books;
Your birthday is the harvest of wheat waves and fragrant fruits in the autumn fields;
Your birthday is an innovation report submitted in the science lab;
Your birthday is a quiet dawn greeted by soldiers stationed at border checkpoints;
Today, we come from all over the country to bless you and report to you.
No matter what industry we are in, no matter whether we are old or young,
Fifty-six nationalities are your children. At this moment, we just want to say to you: "Happy birthday, Mom!" " "
Long live the motherland's Psalm IV
Long live the motherland!
Long live the motherland!
Like a bell ringing in the sky.
Every note is a thrilling spring thunder, long live the motherland!
The loudest compliment
Let me cry.
Long live the motherland!
Chorus for five thousand years.
As vivid and magnificent as the wind blowing the wheat waves
Visit the grassland and watch the eagle and goose parade.
Walk into the mountains and watch the scenery in the seasonal cycle in the wind and bird songs.
The flag of the new century rises in Ran Ran.
Let me cheer and see it in the towering building.
There are infinitely beautiful scenery.
Long live the motherland!
Standing tall is the green hill.
It's the green water that refuses to take a firm side.
The immortality of the mountain has shaped the magnificent scenery of 5000 years.
Flowing water, flowing out of the prestige that has bloomed in festivals for 5 thousand years.
I am the bud of burning and explosion.
Long live the motherland!
long distance call
Wonderful compliment
In the ranks of people
I am a grain of wheat on the national emblem, on the colorful green trees of the motherland.
I'm a flight planner.
Long live the motherland!
Long live the motherland! The hymn of my life, the brilliance of my blood!