Three-paragraph school of imitating poetry

From the vast grassland,

I am a white cloud in the sky;

From the rolling sea,

I am a young eagle soaring under the blue sky;

From the mountains rising from the ground,

I am a tall and straight tree on the hillside;

Coming out of beautiful national mall,

I am a dancing fountain.

Ah! The hope of land growth in China,

We are China teenagers!

The bright spr scenery fills me with ardent hope,

Brilliant autumn colors let me harvest fruitful results.

What makes me unrestrained is the colorful summer.

What makes me meditate is the snowy winter.

Make a fake that flies high, make a wheel that pushes the train,

Play victory like a horn and connect you and me with sincerity.