What are the 4-5-minute recitations praising the motherland? I have collected a lot of classic recitations about praising the party, so prepare for a National Day performance.
Praise the motherland first and recite the manuscript for 4-5 minutes.
Poetry of my motherland in my heart
( 1)
Motherland, motherland, fly in my heart.
Motherland, motherland, fluttering in my heart.
Motherland, motherland, soar in my eyes.
The motherland, the motherland, has prospered in my dream.
Our lovely China is like a sunflower in the eyes of children.
Our great motherland is like a mother in the hearts of people all over the country.
Mom, mom
You feed us with your body.
You nourish us with your sweet milk.
You embrace us with your generous heart.
Our great "mother", some people compare you to the sea, because your mind can accommodate everything.
Some people compare you to a candle, because you burn yourself and illuminate others.
Others compare you to sunshine, because you warm your body and give people strength.
I don't think it's too much to compare mom with all the beautiful things in the world.
But I prefer to compare my motherland to a drizzle.
Because it is a kind of persistence, an obscure effort, a kind of warmth and a kind of care.
If you are a child, please tell your "mother" how much you love her in the sweetest voice.
If you are an adult, please tell her your love with the simplest action.
Love our great and kind "mother"
Thanks to our mother.
Tell our mother that the world is better because of you.
Motherland, you in my heart forever.
(2)
get through
Our life is worse than cattle and horses.
Harvest grain
Fall into the Lord's house
A chicken coop made of iron
Can't save the chicken's life
Ducks in the pond
Beaten into a bird by an old yellow dog
Menghai local
Desolate everywhere
The broad dam is covered with weeds.
Tigers and leopards flock on the road.
No one cultivates the fields.
The stockade is as cold as a graveyard.
The life of the poor
Like yellow thatch
The Lord lit the fire of sin.
I can't wait to burn it.
Chairman Mao's brilliance shines on the frontier.
People of all ethnic groups have been liberated.
Our dream sea is no longer bleak.
Shine like a star
The poor got land and tea gardens.
In cold winter, my heart is as warm as a quilt.
People use labor to build the motherland.
The woman also walked out of the bamboo house.
The Party is our eyes and direction.
Every village has embarked on the road of cooperation.
Like thousands of peacocks.
Spread your golden wings
(3)
I am your brand-new ideal.
Just broke free from the mythical spider web.
I am the germ of your ancient lotus under the snow.
I am your smile vortex, with tears hanging on it.
I am the newly painted white starting line.
This is crimson dawn.
Spraying
-Motherland
I am one billionth of you.
Is the sum of your 9.6 million square meters.
You use your scarred skin.
raise
Lost me, considerate me, boiling me.
And then from my flesh and blood
get
Your richness, your glory, your freedom.
-Motherland
dear
homeland
Second, praise the party's classic recitation.
1. Motherland, I love you.
I like your jingling camel bells.
It is it that makes the Silk Road go back to ancient times.
I love your green grass buds.
It masks the desolation of the Gobi Desert.
I like your country flute.
It is it that scatters colorful notes in all directions.
I like the tall buildings in your city.
It is it that puts people's ideals in the sun.
I like the blue waves of the Yangtze River.
It played and sang the voices of 56 nationalities.
I love you, waves of the Yellow River.
Raised 654.38+300 million people.
I like the majesty of the Great Wall.
It is the backbone of China people.
Huangshan, I love you.
It shows the beauty and dignity of the motherland.
I love your broad-minded plateau.
It is it that reveals the courage of the people of China.
I like the density of your sugarcane forest.
It is sweet to the hearts of hundreds of millions of people.
I like your open window.
It is it that makes the flower of civilization bloom.
I like your wave of reform.
It is it that takes off the hat of poverty and backwardness.
I like your clever mind.
It was it that won the gold medal for the four great inventions.
I love your hardworking hands.
It's for the modern motherland.
I like your great national flag.
It represents the direction of the people.
I like your colorful sails.
It is it that makes the ship of the century whistle and set sail.
Motherland, I love you.
I like your Aoki grass show.
I like your birdsong and frog's singing.
I love your mountains and rivers.
I love your city, town and country.
I like your affair.
You love your beautiful sun.
Motherland, I love you.
You gave me life.
You gave me strength.
You give me the desire to plug in.
A pair of flying wings
2. My motherland
Motherland is mother.
My beloved motherland.
Just like bees can't live without flowers.
Children depend on their mother.
If you are the sea of Wang Yang
I am a drop of water in your arms.
If I were a kite
You are the string that pulls the kite.
If you are the blue sky
I am a happy bird.
Yesterday, you experienced many vicissitudes and scars.
Today, you are peaceful, prosperous and strong.
You will be invincible in the future.
The roaring Yellow River is your boiling blood.
The vast land is your broad mind.
The winding Great Wall is your immortal spirit.
Fifty-six nationalities are your loyal sons and daughters.
Motherland! My beloved motherland.
I am proud of the descendants of the dragon.
3. Motherland, my dear motherland
Motherland, my dear motherland.
Five thousand years' journey
Time flies, after countless spring and autumn.
Wake up in the primitive community and witness the timetable of men plowing and women weaving.
Wake up to the drums and enjoy the life of Kingoma Railway.
Wake up in the fire of foreigners and be bullied by humiliating powers and animals.
Across the Yangtze River and Yellow River washed by history, across Mount Tai carved in the century.
Thorns all the way, bumps all the way
Injury and hatred, along with ancient legends.
Blood and tears represent a waste of time.
Motherland, my dear motherland.
After 5,000 years of vicissitudes, you write magic with your own body.
Dark sword shadow, dust off the dust of history.
Every vicissitudes of life are wrinkles carved on the forehead by years.
An incurable scar seared on the heart.
Condense the aspirations of Chinese sons and daughters in pursuit of hope.
Shuttle through the Great Wall of Wan Li built with blood and tears, and remember the glory of Qin Terracotta Warriors and Horses in Ying Zheng.
Running all the way, all the fun.
Injury and hatred have proved the ancient civilization.
Blood and tears write the footprints of progress.
Motherland, my dear motherland.
Five thousand years of wind and rain, you prove it with your own body.
Break free from the shackles of history and sow civilization and peace together.
A country that has suffered a lot.
Draw the blueprint of rooster in the world map.
The five-star red flag is redder than my heart.
With the dawn, Ran Ran rises.
Motherland, you finally have your own title-China.
A nation that has experienced vicissitudes is the patron saint of hope and peace.
Raise a glass to bless my dear motherland.
In those stormy years
Severe acute respiratory syndrome, floods and snowstorms followed.
Two major earthquakes separated by 32 years.
No matter how big the disaster is, arrival
The motherland has always held its head high.
At the foot of this disaster, there will always be a land of loyal love.
Motherland, you are in my heart.
I have courage.
Fight white waves and anger at the mouth of the lake, climb the peak of knowledge.
You are the darling of the Chinese people.
That lighted lamp
Light the road and walk with us.