If I were a bird,
I should also sing with a cheerful voice:
This land illuminated by the sun,
This river that always ripples with our joy,
This quiet and fresh wind,
And the incomparable clear sound of books coming from the campus. ...
Then I laughed,
Even laughter penetrated into the earth.
Why are my eyes full of excitement?
Because I love this land. ...
Imitate I love this land:
If I were a bird,
I should also sing with a hoarse throat:
This land hit by the storm,
This river of sadness and anger will surge forever,
This endless wind,
And the gentle dawn from the forest ...-and then I died,
Even feathers rot in the ground.
Why do I often cry?
Because I love this land deeply. ...
My imitation: "I love this sea"
If I were a fish,
I should also swim with my weak body,
The rough waves beat against the coast,
This surging wave will impact us forever,
It's like a wave of passion rushing forward,
And incredibly silent breathing on the bottom of the sea. ...
-and then I died, even the scales were dissolved in the sea.
Why do I always feel gratified?
Because I love this sea so much. ...
Poems to Praise the Motherland Ai Qing's I Love This Land and I Love This Land Ai Qing
If I were a bird,
I should also sing with a hoarse throat:
This land hit by the storm,
This river of sadness and anger will surge forever,
This endless wind,
And the gentle dawn from the forest ...
And then I died,
Even feathers rot in the ground.
Why do I often cry?
Because I love this land deeply. ...
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Imitate modern poems about I love this land. I love this land.
If I were a tree
I should also cover it with lush shade.
This small tree hit by the cold winter.
This proud river that flows forever
This tireless bird.
Beautiful bright moonlight ...
-Then I got tired.
Even the leaves are scattered on the soil surface.
Why do I always stay up late?
Because I love this land. ...
I love this land. I love this land.
Author: Xie Yalu
If I were a bird,
I should also sing with a clear voice:
This land illuminated by the sun,
This river that always ripples with our joy,
This quiet and fresh wind,
And the incomparable clear sound of books coming from the campus. ...
-Then I laughed,
Even laughter penetrated into the earth.
Why is there always a smile in my eyes?
Because I love this land innocently ...
I love this campus.
Author: Xie Yalu
If I were a grass,
I should also dance with my soft waist,
This campus decorated by Xia Guang,
This is always the cradle of young dreams.
This long figure is running actively,
There is also a faint book fragrance coming from the classroom ...
-Then I withered,
Even leaves rot in the soil.
Why is there always a smile on my mouth?
Because I like this campus so much. ...
I love this land.
Oberle card game played by three people.
If I were a drop of jade dew
I also want to integrate this transparent body into:
This slender West Lake is fascinated by misty rain.
This Shangri-La always attracts our interest.
In this fragrant hill, red leaves fall quietly,
And the simple Hagia Sophia in Little Paris in the East. ......
-And then I got hooked,
Even eyes were fixed on the charming scene.
Why are my eyes always full of hope?
Because I love this land. ...
I like this music.
Fang Jingbo
If I were a piano,
I should also play clear notes:
This kind of music that people will remember for a long time,
This staff that interprets the joys and sorrows of life,
This mysterious rest,
And the incredible power of music. ...
-Then I laughed,
Even laughter is integrated into the music.
Why do I often have a smile on my mouth?
Because I have liked this music for a long time. ...