Hello everyone! I'm xxx from Class Three B, and the topic I'm reciting today is my motherland.
Holding a handful of dirt, I said, this is my motherland; Pick up a spray, I said, this is my motherland; Open the yellow Siku Quanshu, I said, this is my motherland; Play a melodious "Mountain Flowing Water", I said, this is my motherland!
Ah, the motherland! I met your humiliation and your grief in Yuanmingyuan. I met your majesty and majesty at Badaling. I met your vastness and vastness in the desert grassland. I am at the mouth of the ancient postal road, knowing your long history and your ups and downs.
Facing the thorny Lin Mang, mountainous and muddy marshes, there are countless loyal sons and daughters who are not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice! Until that golden autumn October 63 years ago, a bright five-star red flag and a giant's declaration made an ancient nation stand proudly and indulge in joy.
Ah! Motherland, my motherland! You are a tree, I am a leaf, and a leaf is spring scenery; Motherland! You are the soil, I am the rice seedling, I output all your blood for my harvest; Motherland! You are the Yangtze River and I am a small river. I would like to strengthen your mighty behavior with a trickle. Motherland! You are the sun, I am the cloud, guarding your brilliance, your brilliance and your holiness all my life; Motherland! Today, we celebrate your birthday again and see your new revitalization and development!
The ancient civilization, engraved on spears and halberds and immersed in every page of history, has long been a constant complex in my heart. Bitter, for you! Sweet, for you; Live for you; Die for you! Your worries are our worries, and your happiness is our happiness!