1. My motherland is vast in territory and abundant in natural resources, and beautiful scenery breeds splendid traditional culture. The sun sets in the desert, the moon is drunk with lotus flowers, and there are still many splendid civilizations shining on the vast land. My motherland, with its industrious people, 56 caring nationalities, wonderful oriental charm and romantic humanistic customs, has many beautiful and moving legends that have been passed down through the ages. The motherland, the splendid culture of the Chinese nation flowing in the long river of history, will stir in my chest forever.
Among countless blue eyes and red eyes, I have a pair of black eyes like jewels. I'm very proud. I come from China. Among countless white and black skin, I have yellow skin like the earth. I'm proud that I'm from China. I come from China-the Loess Plateau is my chest, the Yellow River is my boiling blood, the Great Wall is my raised arm, and Mount Tai is my standing heel.
Sing a folk song for the party. Turn over the serf and sing I give oil to my motherland. The frontier is full of hard bones of the working class in the south of the Yangtze River. I like Tiananmen Square in Beijing. Song of the ancestors. I love the blue ocean. The sun is the reddest. Chairman Mao is the dearest. I stand guard for the great motherland. I love Wuzhishan. I love Wanquan River in China and China. The bright red sun will never set in the frontier. The spring is clear and pure. Red Army soldiers miss Mao Zedong's Song of the Red Star. The flowers on the snowy grassland are longer than in May to defend the Yellow River.
I am an old waterwheel worn by your river. I have been spinning tired songs for hundreds of years. I am a miner's lamp with your forehead blackened. When you grope in the tunnel of history, I am a withered ear of rice; This is a dilapidated roadbed, a barge on a muddy beach. Put the fiber rope deep into your shoulder,-motherland! I am poor, I am sad, I am your ancestral, painful hope, a flower that will not fall to the ground for thousands of years.
The winding Yellow River and the winding Yangtze River have a history of 5,000 years. Unforgettable in ancient times, fairy tales spread, and the descendants of the Yellow Emperor wrote down the brilliant yellow skin ..... which was remembered in their hearts, creating the hope of the dragon people, and paying for it from generation to generation, just to straighten the backbone of China. Civilization and barbarism represent the confrontation between justice and evil. The memory of blood and tears breeds new hope. Seven continents and four oceans-rising at sunrise, the glow illuminates the world. ......