Recommendation: I love this land.
If I were a bird,
I should also/use a hoarse (tense) throat/sing:
The land was hit by a storm,
This is always (rereading)/surging with our sadness (rereading)/river,
This endless (rereading)/blowing/annoying wind,
And the incomparably gentle (should be read gently and hopefully)/dawn from the forest. ...
And then I died,
Even feathers rot in the ground.
Why do I often cry? (The following two sentences are based on your own level, reading that kind of deep love and tragic.
Love, helpless but full of hope,)
Because/I love this land deeply/deeply (I really want to carry a deep affection) ...
Others, such as Farewell to Cambridge by Xu Zhimo, may be chosen because they are too famous, so they are not recommended for fear of repetition. This poem is about China under Japanese aggression, which was ravaged and hated by some invaders, but it is more about the author's (China people's) love for the motherland. So this poem is great. It is not about hate, but about love, but everyone can read hate.
Thank you for your adoption. I do tasks and pursue perfection.