Wan Li has clear skies, magnificent mountains and rivers, and red flags flying.
Look at Kyushu Fiona Fang and celebrate the world; Rivers sing, fragrant everywhere.
Social stability, people's happiness, a new chapter in the spectrum of reform and opening up
Like the dragon of the world, New China stands tall in the East.
Today's glory depends on the direction of the party, government and national policies.
Looking back on the eventful years, life is ruined; There are many difficulties for the people, but the night is endless.
Bullets, risk one's life for a new red sun.
Cherish it and let the rivers and mountains go red forever.
First, sing the motherland
I only choose one word with a profound cultural heritage of 5,000 years to say hello to you on the occasion of your 60th birthday. Poetry country, I can't simply express my feelings for you. In sixty years, I have cleaned up the memory disk, and the memory channel is filled with infinite gratitude.
I use dew, morning light, and vigorously push aside the tolerance of the five mountains to describe your youth; I use suona, trombone and guzheng, and I am used to calling mountains and eulogizing your beauty. It's time for a toast. I poured a cup of sea with my heart; This is an ode. Let me celebrate Yun Ni with gratitude.
The purple birthday celebration has begun, and Mount Everest is smiling in the sun. The garlands woven by 56 ethnic groups have blossomed, and the good news of "Five Harvest" is spreading frequently on the mother land of 9.6 million square kilometers.
From scratch, from weak to strong, a blank sheet of paper, who conceived a magnificent picture? Poor and white, who leads the people to prosperity? It is the people, the creator of history, who work hard and sweat hard to get the hope of life and harvest; China is the birthplace of * * *, and the line of serving the people will never change, which is also the reason why this party is thriving and creating brilliance.
Sixty years, how many ups and downs and difficulties have been covered in a blink of an eye! Disaster is an unexpected visitor at any time; Difficulties are as crazy as weeds, testing a young political party from time to time. We walked through the Gulf Road, we made mistakes, and even we felt sorry for the troubled land and people.
In the past 60 years, we have crossed the river by feeling the stones, which is another new Long March. We crossed the barren grassland and difficult swamp, and there was no ready-made touch method for us to refer to. Every step we take, we will pay sweat and effort.
Sixty years, along the way, faith is endless enlightenment, Lang shines on the people who walk forward, seeking is the driving force of development, and the distance is more beautiful scenery.
On your 60th birthday, say hello to your motherland. In our ordinary post, we practice the concept of scientific development. In a promising tomorrow, we will work hard for the prosperity of our motherland.
Second, dedicated to the motherland.
Forge my expectations into golden ears of wheat and my blessings into ordinary billets, and greet October in this way.
The sunshine in October has been soaked by rain, the road in October is full of thorns and bumps, and the harvest in October has been cultivated and planted hard. ...
The five-star red flag flutters in the mountains. At this moment, there are hundreds of millions of smiling faces like flowers. The wise policy of the Third Plenary Session moistened the land, and the autumn harvest spread happiness.
10, the classic lunar calendar washed out by sweat is behind the glory of 60 years of struggle; /kloc-In October, * * and China's 60th birthday, we presented gifts of steel flowers and wheat ears.
Sixty years, you can play one song after another by pulling out a wrinkle at will, and you can read chapter after chapter just by looking at the road under your feet.
After a month of thinking, I designed my future on the frozen land; After ploughing the crops in May, the steel of faith will become the wheel of the train of the times; After the harvest in August, the barren hills beyond the truth were removed.
10, it's time to show, and there will be fruitful achievements of 5000 years of civilization. Under the verification of the five-star red flag, China's great achievements in making the Party will be listed.
Salute, beating gongs and drums for the new Long March, and solemn national anthem are the vows of never changing tune in the new century. Sixty years have passed, and all I want to say is thank you forever. The new century calendar is used up, and I want to sing a song.
In October, a nation stands in the east of the world.
10 month,1200 million people took new steps.
Third, look up at the national flag.
Ruiqi is full of people, and the national flag is more vivid; October romance, memories and prospects at the same time.
Rising with the sun, rising with the good news every day, rising with hundreds of millions of pairs of eyes, reading aloud with the flowers of the motherland, rising with the first sweat of farmers and the first process of workers.
What rises is the legacy of the martyrs, the high hopes of the predecessors, the pride of the nation, the prosperity of the motherland and the hope of China.
Salute, this is the lofty etiquette in our hearts, this is the oath to wash the soul. Hundreds of millions of pairs of eyes focus on this moment, and every unyielding marching note of the volunteers is the preface to the Chinese nation's battle.
At this moment, the sound of the factory resonates with the movement of building the motherland and handing over qualified products to the people. The vast fields and hard-working hands reach out to the hot soil, serving the agriculture that enriches the people and topdressing.
The dazzling red is a symbol, full of the blood of martyrs and the most affectionate memories. I looked up for a long time, my heart sank in the deep pool of the war years and I was grateful for my new life. I looked up for a long time, and every note in the national anthem became a bomb to liberate China.
The national flag fluttered and rolled up the waves of gratitude. Every time I look up, I know the right direction for my travel.
Fourth, love the motherland.
Five thousand years of civilization and five thousand years of history, I can sum it up in one sentence: Hello, motherland.
Five thousand years of glory, five thousand years of glory, I congratulate you with my heart poem: hello, mom.
You are a towering tree, I am your young leaf, you are a Wang Yang, and I am a drop of water in your spray. You are a growing tower, and I am your humble blue brick. Your territory of 9.6 million square kilometers, I am an inch of land stained with blood and frost.
The grain I am enjoying flows with your body temperature; My little progress is inseparable from your feeding. I learned to be strong, because you take the Great Wall of Wan Li as the skeleton of the dragon.
Motherland, what a difficult motherland. I will never forget that your weak hand pressed scarlet blood on the "cession" clause. The "treaty" is like a rope, which is an unbearable sigh in the old days.
Fortunately, you have unyielding children, and you have a glorious China * * * production party. Every inch of the country is soaked with the blood of martyrs.
1949, when a red sun rose at Tiananmen Gate in Ran Ran, the earth was beautiful, the earth was recovering, the motherland and the fields of hope. Who painted a beautiful picture? Full of longing for the future, who can write heroic poems? However, every step you take, you must eliminate right and wrong interference, and every time you succeed, you must wave the sword of truth.
I am glad that the satellite was launched on your land and the ship strode forward in your sea. The new economic growth point cannot eliminate poverty immediately. Your builders are turning sweat into hope and hard work into good steel.
You should be proud that the people are masters of the country, the motherland is prosperous, and the hard-working hands of the people have opened the poems of the new century.
Motherland, dear motherland, you will always be a great mother.