Poems on Marxist themes

Motherland, I walked on your land in silence, I swam in your river with the steps you gave me, I opened my eyes with the memories you gave me, and I listened to your voice in silence. The morning is the morning of Song poetry, the dusk is the dusk of Tang poetry, the rain lane is the rain lane of Chu, and the wind and waves are the wind and waves in the north. The ancient trees in Xuanyuan and the Great Wall in Wan Li stand up, which is also the territory of indomitable spirit and ancestors. As a mother, you don't need me to express my gratitude. You are a lover, which makes me feel warm.