My motherland,
The motherland that I deeply love. < /p>
You are a majestic lion-----dancing the majestic wind of China,
You are the origin of human wisdom-----igniting the spark of civilization.
You have a sacred name,
That is China!
That is China, my motherland.
The motherland that I deeply love.
I deeply love my motherland,
The beating heart beats the pulse of five thousand years,
I deeply love my motherland. Motherland,
The surging blood rushes through the waves of the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers,
I deeply love my motherland,
The yellow skin is printed with The colors left by our ancestors,
I deeply love my motherland,
The black eyes reveal a humble smile,
I deeply love my motherland. I love my motherland deeply,
My strong character uplifts the spirit of Mount Tai,
I love my motherland deeply,
The vast sea territory Filled with all my sustenance.
My motherland,
Lovely China,
You have created a glorious history,
You have raised a great nation.
I am proud of your longevity,
Thousands of years of strong winds cannot break your straight back,
I am proud of your strength,
Resist internal and external troubles and overcome the wasted years.
I am proud of your light,
The Chinese nation firmly controls its own destiny,
I am proud of your spirit,
Reform and opening up are moving forward with great momentum.
My lovely motherland,
No matter where I go,
I will hold your strong arm,
No matter where I go, No matter where you are,
you warm my heart.
My lovely motherland,
You hold the rudder of the new century,
You use speed, you use strength,
Create miracles that shock the world.
With your hard work and wisdom,
you have made another more brilliant development!
Motherland, motherland,
You are always full of hope,
Motherland, motherland,
You are always full of vigor!
Motherland, my dear motherland
I am your dilapidated old waterwheel by the river
Spinning tired songs for hundreds of years
I am the blackened miner’s lamp on your forehead
Lighting you as you groping in the tunnel of history
I am the shriveled rice ears; I am the roadbed in disrepair
p>It is a barge on the silt
The rope is deeply inserted into your shoulders
——Motherland!
I am poverty
I am sorrow
I am your ancestors
The painful hope
Yes "Flying" sleeves
Flowers that have not fallen to the ground for thousands of years
——My motherland
I am your new ideal
Just escaped from the cobweb of myth
I am the germ of the ancient lotus under your snow quilt
I am your laughter nest with tears
I am the newly painted snow-white starting line
It is the crimson dawn
It is gushing
——The motherland
I am you One billionth
is the sum of your 9.6 million square meters
You fed it with your scarred breasts
I am confused, I am deep in thought, I am boiling
Then get it from my flesh and blood
Your wealth, your Glory, your freedom
——Motherland
My motherland
The mountains and rivers crossed by the Yangtze River and the Yellow River
Shenzhou is presented everywhere Brilliant
The glorious journey
Like a golden lamp
The light illuminates the sails of the voyage
My motherland
You use your wise soul
to lead the public
to open up a broad road
to make the motherland as beautiful as flowers
Describe the brilliance of the East
My motherland
A motherland as beautiful as flowers
From your spirit
From your blueprint 中
Understanding the burning soul
The hardships of opening up a glorious tomorrow
My motherland
From the frontier to the coast
With your delicate beauty
I cherish simple emotions
I send my deep love far away
May the motherland be more prosperous and bright
My motherland
The Yellow River, the Yangtze River, and the Great Wall
formed the eternal rivers and mountains
Reform, opening up, and development
Points A vision that brightens the world
I am proud of the glory of my motherland
My motherland
The dawn-like sun
With a firm belief
Transform surging fighting spirit
into eternal perseverance
Create a better tomorrow
Great motherland
< p>The cradle of Eastern civilizationLike a running train
Facing the dawn of the century
Raising burning faith
Running towards A more brilliant future
My motherland,
The motherland that I deeply love. < /p>
You are a majestic lion-----dancing the majestic wind of China,
You are the origin of human wisdom-----igniting the spark of civilization.
You have a sacred name,
That is China!
That is China, my motherland.
The motherland that I deeply love.
I deeply love my motherland,
The beating heart beats the pulse of five thousand years,
I deeply love my motherland. Motherland,
The surging blood rushes through the waves of the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers,
I deeply love my motherland,
The yellow skin is printed with The colors left by our ancestors,
I deeply love my motherland,
The black eyes reveal a humble smile,
I deeply love my motherland. I love my motherland deeply,
My strong character uplifts the spirit of Mount Tai,
I love my motherland deeply,
The vast sea territory Filled with all my sustenance.
My motherland,
Lovely China,
You have created a glorious history,
You have raised a great nation.
I am proud of your longevity,
Thousands of years of strong winds cannot break your straight back,
I am proud of your strength,
Resist internal and external troubles and overcome the wasted years.
I am proud of your light,
The Chinese nation firmly controls its own destiny,
I am proud of your spirit,
Reform and opening up are moving forward with great momentum.
My lovely motherland,
No matter where I go,
I will hold your strong arm,
No matter where I go, No matter where you are,
you warm my heart.
My lovely motherland,
You hold the rudder of the new century,
You use speed, you use strength,
Create miracles that shock the world.
With your hard work and wisdom,
you have made another more brilliant development!
Motherland, motherland,
You are always full of hope,
Motherland, motherland,
You are always full of vigor!
Motherland, my dear motherland
I am your dilapidated old waterwheel by the river
Spinning tired songs for hundreds of years
I am the blackened miner’s lamp on your forehead
Lighting you as you crawl through the tunnel of history
I am the shriveled rice ears; I am the roadbed in disrepair
p>It is a barge on the silt
The rope is deeply inserted into your shoulders
——Motherland!
I am poverty
I am sorrow
I am your ancestors
The painful hope
Yes "Flying" sleeves
Flowers that have not fallen to the ground for thousands of years
——My motherland
I am your new ideal
Just escaped from the cobweb of myth
I am the germ of the ancient lotus under your snow quilt
I am your laughter nest with tears
I am the newly painted snow-white starting line
It is the crimson dawn
It is gushing
——The motherland
I am you One billionth
is the sum of your 9.6 million square meters
You fed it with your scarred breasts
I am confused, I am deep in thought, I am boiling
Then get it from my flesh and blood
Your wealth, your Glory, your freedom
——Motherland
The red flag is fluttering
You are a fire
Light the salute at the founding ceremony
p>
A voice announces to the world
Dawn in the East
Snow falls on the land of China
Ai Qing
Snow Falling on the land of China,
The cold is blocking China...
The wind,
Like an old woman who is too sad
Follow closely
Stretch out cold finger claws
Tug the skirts of pedestrians,
Use the soil as old as your land
p>
Nuttering non-stop...
The one who appeared from the forest,
The one driving the carriage
You Chinese farmer ,
Wearing a fur hat,
Braving the heavy snow
Where are we going?
Tell you
I am also a descendant of farmers——
Because of your
faces full of painful wrinkles
I can so deeply
understand
the hardships of the
times of the people living on the grassland.
And I
am not happier than you
——Lying on the river of time
The waves of suffering
I have been swallowed up and rolled up several times——
Wandering and imprisonment
I have lost the most precious days of my youth,
< p>My lifeis as haggard as your life
.
Snow falls on the land of China,
The cold is blocking China...
Along the river on a snowy night,
A small oil lamp is moving slowly,
In the broken awning boat
Reflecting the light, the head is lowered
Who is sitting there? ah?
——Ah, you
an unkempt young woman,
is this your home
——The nest of happiness and warmth
Has it been burned down by the violent enemy
?
Is it
It is also like this at night,
losing the protection of men,
in the terror of death
You have been teased by the enemy's bayonet 7
Ahem, on such a cold night
Countless
our old mothers ,
Like foreigners
I don’t know what kind of journey tomorrow’s wheels will take
?
——And
China’s road
is so rugged,
so muddy.
Snow falls on the land of China:
The cold is blocking China...
Those areas gnawed by the beacon fire,
Countless cultivators of the land
lost the livestock they raised
lost their fertile fields
crowded in< /p>
In the desperate alley of life;
The hungry earth
Stretching out to the dark sky
Stretching out to beg for help
p>
Shaking arms.
China’s pain and disaster
It is as vast and long as this snowy night!
The snow falls on the land of China,
The cold is blocking China...
China,
Am I there? Can the weak poems written by the light of the night
give you some warmth?
I love this land
Ai Qing
If I were a bird,
I should also sing with a hoarse throat: < /p>
This storm-beaten land,
This ever-raging river of our sorrow and indignation,
This angry wind that blows endlessly,
And the extremely gentle dawn from the forest...
——Then I died,
Even the feathers rotted in the earth.
Why do I always have tears in my eyes?
Because I love this land deeply...
Motherland, my dear motherland
Shu Ting
I am your river The dilapidated old waterwheel next to it
Spinning tired songs for hundreds of years
I am the blackened miner's lamp on your forehead
Illuminating you in history Snailing and groping in the tunnel
I am a shriveled ear of rice; I am a roadbed in disrepair
I am a barge on the silt
Putting the rope deep
p>
Lean into your shoulders
——Motherland!
I am poverty
I am sorrow
I am your ancestors
The painful hope
Yes "Flying" sleeves
Flowers that have not fallen to the ground for thousands of years
——Motherland
I am your new ideal
Just escaped from the cobweb of myth
I am the germ of the ancient lotus under your snow quilt
I am your laughter nest with tears
I am the newly painted snow-white starting line
It is the crimson dawn
It is gushing
——The motherland
I am you One billionth
is the sum of your 9.6 million square meters
You fed it with your scarred breasts
I am confused, I am deep in thought, I am boiling
Then get it from my flesh and blood
Your wealth, your Glory, your freedom
——Motherland
My dear motherland
My motherland,
I love you deeply 's motherland. < /p>
You are a majestic lion-----dancing the majestic wind of China,
You are the origin of human wisdom-----igniting the spark of civilization.
You have a sacred name,
That is China!
That is China, my motherland.
The motherland that I deeply love.
I deeply love my motherland,
The beating heart beats the pulse of five thousand years,
I deeply love my motherland. Motherland,
The surging blood rushes through the waves of the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers,
I deeply love my motherland,
The yellow skin is printed with The colors left by our ancestors,
I deeply love my motherland,
The black eyes reveal a humble smile,
I deeply love my motherland. I love my motherland deeply,
My strong character uplifts the spirit of Mount Tai,
I love my motherland deeply,
The vast sea territory Filled with all my sustenance.
My motherland,
Lovely China,
You have created a glorious history,
You have raised a great nation.
I am proud of your longevity,
Thousands of years of strong winds cannot break your straight back,
I am proud of your strength,
Resist internal and external troubles and overcome the wasted years.
I am proud of your light,
The Chinese nation firmly controls its own destiny,
I am proud of your spirit,
Reform and opening up are moving forward with great momentum.
My lovely motherland,
No matter where I go,
I will hold your strong arm,
No matter where I go, No matter where you are,
you warm my heart.
My lovely motherland,
You hold the rudder of the new century,
You use speed, you use strength,
Create miracles that shock the world.
With your hard work and wisdom,
you have made another more brilliant development!
Motherland, motherland,
You are always full of hope,
Motherland, motherland,
You are always full of vigor!
Poetry in praise of the motherland - Motherland, my dear motherland
Motherland, my dear motherland, I am you. The dilapidated old waterwheel on the riverside has been spinning for hundreds of years. I am the blackened miner's lamp on your forehead, illuminating you as you snail and grope in the tunnel of history. I am the withered rice ears; I am the roadbed in disrepair, I am the barge on the silt, and I am the rope that is deeply inserted into your shoulders—— Motherland! I am poverty, I am sorrow, I am the painful hope of your ancestors for generations, I am the flower on the sleeves of "Flying Sky" that has not fallen to the ground for thousands of years - the motherland, I am your brand-new ideal, just broke free from the cobweb of myth, I am you The germ of ancient lotus under the snow, I am your laughing nest with tears, I am the newly painted snow-white starting line, the crimson dawn is gushing out - Motherland, I am one billionth of you, you are 9.6 million The sum of the squares, you fed the confused me with your scarred breasts, the thoughtful me, the boiling me, then I will get your richness, your glory, your freedom from my flesh and blood - Motherland, my dear Ancestor