Ringing the row of copper chimes, the rich and clear left and right rhymes move from far to near, traveling through five thousand years and fifty-three years of colorful flower seasons. In the river continent, the water The Mekong River, the sun above the mountains, and the shores of the sea are rippled and echoed, condensing a theme in the hearts of hundreds of millions of descendants of Yan and Huang: Motherland! We use the singing voice of Guan Sui in "The Book of Songs"; the melody of Qu Yuan's "Ode to Orange"; use ancient style and music, rhythmic poetry and sanqu; use Peking Opera and Qin Opera, bangle and drum lyrics to sing the glory of your magnificent history, and sing your magnificent song. Beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers. We use Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong", Wen Tianxiang's "Song of Righteousness", Lu Xun's "Scream", and Zhu Ziqing's "Back" to sing your unyielding backbone and backbone, and sing your unyielding dignity. with the divine. We take the bunch of wild flowers in Qu Qiubai's hand; the poverty in Fang Zhimin's body; the grass roots in Yang Jingyu's belly; the patch on Liu Zhidan's chest; the oil lamp in front of Jiao Yulu's window; the traces left on Kong Fansen's snowfield. The string of footprints you left sings of your tenacity and tenacity, as well as your soul and spirit. Dear motherland, let us use the hands that pick weeds, tea and mulberries to weave colorful lanterns and clouds; let us use the throats that shout for the river and the sea to sing the national anthem and the flying five-star red flag on the golden morning in the golden season. It echoes the passion that has been surging day and night for thousands of years. The Yellow River is strong, the Yangtze River is strong, Mount Tai is majestic, and Kunlun Mountain is vast. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers pass by Tiananmen Square. They pass by teams of Lei Feng, past teams of Xu Honggang, past teams of Li Xiangqun, and past teams of Fang Hongxiao. ——Step out of the most romantic, most beautiful and charming steps of the Chinese people; step out of the most spectacular and magnificent phalanx of the Chinese nation! Looking up at the blue sky, the "Shenzhou Spaceship" shuttles through space; overlooking the earth and the Three Gorges Project, it is unparalleled and magical. My dear motherland, with five thousand years of connotation and accumulation, fifty-three years of sublation and inheritance, it is time for an Eastern giant to say "no!" and speak. You have gathered the most, broadest and most popular people and prosperity in the world today. No matter the wind or waves, it is better than just strolling in the garden. Peace and development are your ardent aspirations! You are neither arrogant nor arrogant, nor impatient nor alarmed. You stride in the dawn of the new century with magnanimity, profundity and tranquility! In the strong east wind of the 16th National Congress, the new generation of Chinese leaders is continuing to lead the Chinese nation towards new glory.
In the golden autumn of October, I sing for the motherland, the author Yu Feifei
The golden autumn of October is full of fruits, and the joyous songs of October are endless.
The flowers of October The flowers bloom in a riot of purple and red, and the rivers are surging spectacularly in October.
October of this year marks the 57th anniversary of the birth of China. Look at my motherland. The fields are plentiful, the mountains are lush, the rivers and fishing boats are singing late, and the cities are bright with neon lights. Fifty-six ethnic groups in the east, west, north and south sang that stirring song - "The five-star red flag, you and the sun rise together, recording every victory of China..."
Plateau Snow Mountains I am delighted to tell you how my motherland has gone. Fifty-seven years of ups and downs were full of hardships and struggles. The Qinghai-Tibet Railway passed through here, and the spring breeze of reform poured into this frozen ancient sacred river...
The green pines of Mount Tai proudly told me, How have you walked through the motherland? Coastal cities have built tall buildings, reform and development have led the trend, and the backbone of the Chinese nation is as tall and towering as Mount Tai.
The bauhinia flowers in Hong Kong told me excitedly how my motherland has gone. The wanderers returned to your embrace and said goodbye to a century of colonization. "One country, two systems" is the mind of the sea and the spirit of the mountain!
The blue waves of Sun Moon Lake softly told me how sad the joys and sorrows are. The mainland of the motherland is over there, the moon is thousands of miles away, sending my lovesickness, the cross-strait navigation has been long awaited, and my flesh and blood gather together to express my sorrow.
The rows of buildings proudly tell me how you have lived. The economy is developing rapidly and the people are living and working in peace and contentment. A brand-new China is making great strides towards the forefront of the world!
Ah, motherland, I sing for you in the golden autumn of October. Your hard-working people are working hard, your brave athletes are fighting, and your loyal soldiers are watching your territory. They all show the heroic qualities of the Chinese dragon. .
The red leaves are gorgeous in the autumn wind, the drizzle moistens the grass, the branches are golden, thousands of families are happy, the fish and rice are fragrant in the south of the Yangtze River, the warehouses in the north are full of grain, your vast land, your winding Great Wall, your rushing Yellow River , your nation of self-improvement, 1.2 billion Chinese people are singing all the way to a prosperous future and a brand new world!
Ah, motherland, I sing for you, sing a soulful song -----] "My motherland and I cannot be separated for a moment. No matter where I go, a hymn flows out." ...", you snowflakes in the North, your waves in the Pearl River, your clear water in Tianchi, your cloud waves in Huangshan Mountain, ah, my motherland, you are "so beautiful"!
Expressing Empathy for the Motherland
I have made pilgrimages to the beautiful scenery of the four seasons of the motherland, and I have paid homage to the famous mountains and rivers of the motherland. Whenever I plunge into the arms of the motherland, my heart! Beat with the pulse of the motherland.
With a feeling of great reverence, I climbed to the top of Mount Tai and saw a red sun gushing out...
I visited the white mountains and black waters and saw the beauty of the motherland. Prosperity and abundance. Climb the coral reefs of the Nansha Islands! I felt the vastness of our motherland. In Qinchuan, eight hundred miles away, I heard the thundering voices of the sons and daughters of the motherland.
The majestic gongs and drums that rang into the sky, the earth-shattering shouts, and the sonorous and powerful steps of the teams expressed the heroic sentiments of my brothers and sisters.
At the foot of Tianshan Mountain, deep in the quicksand, I saw the majestic and dangerous scene of the desert with straight smoke and the long river with the setting sun. It was not a mirage, it was not a paradise in a nightmare. That was the call to develop the Great Northwest.
I stood at the top of the snowy Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, drinking a cup of soothing and intoxicating milk tea to celebrate the harmony and prosperity of the fifty-six ethnic groups.
I wandered beside the red grassland of Shangri-La, the paradise on earth, and looked at the various ancient fortresses that had gone through many vicissitudes of life. I realized the responsibility and dignity of being a Chinese.
I followed the footsteps of trackers on the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers, and touched the stone pillars deeply marked by the ropes. My heart surged and my eyes filled with tears. My motherland is suffering so much! You are so tenacious and tenacious!
I stood on the ravine-ridden Loess Plateau, holding a handful of hot loess against my heart, and I felt the warmth of my motherland.
A rice seed at Hemu Ferry confirmed: People living on this land of the Chinese nation! It embodies human intelligence and diligence.
The water of the Yangtze River in the high gorges and flat lakes proves: Nothing is too high to reach, the river water on the earth! It can be related to the Milky Way in the sky.
The Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shihuang tell the world that the Chinese people are an unyielding nation. Although they have slept underground for two thousand years, they still will not fall, collapse, or surrender.
The dark iron cannon of the Dagukou Fort declares: A weak country has no diplomacy. If a sleeping lion wants to stand up, it can only lie down and taste courage - forging a long sword.
A nation without a country is a humiliated nation, and a nation with a weak national power is a pitiful nation. A person can live without a home but cannot live without a motherland. No matter where you come from, no matter where you are going, no matter where you are in the world, whenever you encounter difficulties and setbacks, just shout: "I am Chinese! My motherland." ——It’s China!” You
will always receive help and encouragement, and friendly and respectful eyes will be directed towards you.
I once again climbed to the top of Mount Tai, looking forward to, looking forward to, looking forward to the rising of the red sun in the east at the place where my ancestors had stopped