1, I would like to be a tree, as long as my mother is a bird, standing on my dense branches and leaves, nesting and singing. I would like to be armor, as long as the motherland is a soldier, protect my body and resist the enemy's sword. 2. I would like to be a drop of water in the desert, as long as my mother is a cactus and enjoys the moisture I bring. I am willing to be a martyr on the battlefield, as long as my motherland is a peaceful world and lives a glorious life brought by blood in peace. 3. I would like to be a bud, as long as my mother is rain and dew, which moistens my heart sweetly; I would like to be a flower, as long as my mother is sunshine and shines warmly on me; I would like to be a lotus leaf, as long as my mother is a lotus leaf to shelter her from the wind and rain; I would like to be the earth, as long as my mother is a maple and give birth to fertile land for her. I would like to be a fallen leaf, as long as my mother is a broken tree and shed tears for me at the moment I fall down. I would like to be clay, as long as my motherland is a blooming white lotus, which can make me nourish her life. I would like to make an ointment, an empty box and stay alone on the cold table. As long as my mother picks up a piece and sleeps well under my medicine. I am willing to be the earth, bear the baptism of wind and rain, take root in plants and hold up all difficulties, as long as my motherland, on my body, raises a bright red flag and continues to prosper. 6. I want to be a gardener. As long as my mother is a flower in the garden, let me take good care of her. I would like to be a grass, as long as my motherland is a lush tree, let her shelter me from the wind and rain. I would like to be a dandelion. As long as my motherland is a breeze that takes me everywhere and sows seeds, the leaves will return to the roots. 7. I would like to be a bird. As long as my mother is the sky, let me fly freely in the air. I am willing to be a person who goes home at night, as long as my mother is a street lamp to illuminate my way home. 8, I would like to be a stove, charred coal, burning heartily in the raging fire, as long as my mother is still a child, sleeping quietly in my arms. I would like to be a guard, a long March, stationed in the vast frontier and rugged mountain roads, as long as my motherland is stable and prosperous, peaceful and healthy. 9, I would like to be the sun, shine on the earth, moisten everything, as long as my mother is a bud, I will let her bloom beautifully and erupt fragrance! I want to be a fence. I've been through many battles, leaving traces of being bombed. As long as my motherland is not invaded, it can be peaceful and happy. 10, I would like to be a street lamp, and selflessly dedicate myself beside the ordinary road, as long as my mother is a passer-by under the lamp and walks comfortably on the road under my light. I would like to be a soldier and fight hard in the cruel battlefield. As long as my motherland is peaceful and brilliant, it will shine its own light to the world under my protection. This poem is bold in language, elegant in structure, full of emotion and warm in heart!
Start with the scenery of the motherland, enthusiastically eulogize the history and culture of the motherland, and deeply praise and lament the glory and suffering created by the people in history!
The whole theme is full of pride and proud feelings, which vividly expresses the author's deep affection for the motherland and is very infectious!