Poetry about National Day

Poems about National Day 1

The salute shook the world, and the five-star red flag was like rosy clouds.

The glorious course has attracted worldwide attention, and the land of China is full of flowers.

With the reform and opening up, the motherland has leapt to a swift horse.

Today, the map of war and flood will be exhibited again, and the brilliant prospect will be praised by the world.

Depending on the present, after the storm, it is even more arrogant.

Poetry about National Day II

The red flag danced with the wind and was brightly lit.

For decades, the whole country has celebrated and thousands of families are happy.

Poem 3 on National Day

When the towering China watches, let the tall and straight body be covered with dawn.

When the majestic Tiananmen Square, let the wind and cloud usher in the rising sun.

In the ear of history, there was the rumble of salute.

The overwhelming echo is the echo of the vicissitudes of China.

A giant looked down at the world with a loud voice.

The whole world has heard that People's Republic of China (PRC) was founded!

When the first five-star red flag, Ran Ran, was raised, the flag of victory was raised.

Flying in the wind of the lang lang sky, people raised their heads.

The whole world has seen that the people of China have stood up since then!

Poem 4 on National Day

The autumn wind sent a faint fragrance.

Chrysanthemums in the frost provide a season of wheat straw.

Kiss the afterglow of the sunset, and love overflows your gentle eyes.

Looking at the field calmly, the passion flew into the poem.

Listening to the murmur of the Yellow River carries a history of countless sufferings.

Seeing the heavy river sand, how many memories have been accumulated.

Ruined, it's your old face.

The hardships of childhood left an indelible mark.

Wind, frost, rain and snow, half a century of fighting.

A long history, the footprint of 5,000 years of civilization.

The long river of history rolls through the heroic waves of the past.

The strings of time are playing today's brilliant melody.

Poetry 5 about National Day

You are a green leaf, I am a green leaf, and we are born from the same root.

Green leaves are next to green leaves, forming a dense forest, no longer afraid of sandstorms.

You are the house, I am the house, and we stand under the same blue sky.

Houses are next to houses, forming tall buildings, and more and more people are prosperous.

You are a road, I am a road, and we are the road to a distant place.

The path is next to the path, which constitutes the direction to the world, so that people all over the world can see our friendly smile.