The motherland is in my heart
On the bells and tripods covered with oracle bones, read the spirituality of the motherland’s childhood; on the Great Wall covered with beacons, read the boldness of the motherland’s youth; On the land full of poetry and science, read about the motherland
The maturity of the prime of life...
I want to say it but don’t want to say it, I have also seen the weakness of the motherland, in the Old Summer Palace On the charred ruins, I see the motherland as a pool of blood; on Deng Shichang's brave "Zhiyuan Ship", I see the motherland as a ball of fire. But my motherland has not sunk. In the east of Asia, I hold up the mountains and seas with my broad arms, hold the descendants of Yan and Huang in my arms, repair the incomplete years with thatch and adobe bricks, and feed the hungry lives with wild vegetables and gruel. Mr. Sun Yat-sen began to plan the strategy of governing the country in the dark. Mao Zedong supported the flesh and bones of the nation on the barren land. Deng Xiaoping enlarged the vicissitudes of his pupils and guided the troubled motherland to miraculously emerge from the storms of the century. Pass!
Drift down along the source of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, cross the Hukou, pass through the Guandong, walk through the Three Gorges, and run to the sea. In the Hexi Corridor and the North China Plain, I saw the richness and vastness of the motherland, and saw the motherland's transcendence running day and night like a thousand-mile horse; in the Yangtze River Delta and the Pearl River Delta, I saw the majesty and majesty of the motherland, and saw the neon lights of the motherland's prosperity twinkling day and night, as bright as the Milky Way...
The motherland that gives me the color of my skin, the motherland that gives me wisdom and courage. Although in the countryside, there are still the longing eyes of children who have dropped out of school; although in cities and towns, there are still laid-off female workers complaining helplessly, I know that there are more waves of reform, breaking through the old concepts and the shackles of the old system, ushering in the new century. Brilliant sunrise!
This is a motherland that eliminates the old and establishes the new. This is a motherland that is boiling and rising; this is a motherland that is at its peak. I have so many words that they can form a history, and I have so many words that they can form a galaxy, but the one I say the most and the most emotionally is - take off for the motherland, auspicious motherland, auspicious motherland.
1 The motherland is in my heart
Opening the piles of yellowed history, in the modern history of China filled with bones, we see executioners holding shining steel knives one after another. There are only vampire bats with mouths full of blood, jackals biting the bloody heart and lungs, groups of vicious dogs with their heads in their mouths, and streams of bright and dazzling blood!
This is a national disgrace. Let the blood of the suffering, humiliated and abused Chinese people no longer be shed in vain!
History turns to today again. New hatred, new blood and tears emerge before our eyes: on May 8, 1999, a newly married young Chinese couple fell in a pool of blood in Yugoslavia; in April 2001, an outstanding Chinese pilot spilled his blood in the South China Sea for the dignity of the motherland. Above...
Students, can we remain indifferent? Can we allow blood to be shed on the cross of Chinese history again? Can we allow the shining bayonets to stab the Chinese again?
No! Never! Blood, tears, hatred. We remember it, forever. Let us turn into winter rain and cleanse the bloody fields of Yugoslavia. Let us turn into Jingwei and fill up the turbulent sea...
We, the Chinese youth of this generation, have the unshirkable responsibility to avenge shame and rejuvenate the Chinese nation!
However, many of our young people have forgotten the old and new grudges of their own nation. We have forgotten the moment when the youths of the May 4th movement prostrated and shed blood and shouted long live the motherland in the blood and tears. We have forgotten the moment when the Japanese executioner was killed. I forgot the moment when Nanjing raised the steel knife with a grin... Students, if we indulge in pleasure, we will ruin our studies, ruin our future, and forget about the rise and fall of the nation... This is a kind of destruction. , a kind of self-destruction.
Mr. Lu Xun spent his whole life's wisdom. "I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood" awakened the Chinese people on the sword. Our predecessors established the ideal of "study for the rise of China" and took the safety of the world as their own. He served successively and established New China.
As young people in the new era, how can we let ourselves go, waste our lives and ignore the great cause of the nation? Otherwise, we will be the descendants of the Yan and Huang people in vain!
Liang Qichao once pointed out far-sightedly: If a young man is strong, the country will be strong; if a young man is rich, the country will be rich; if a young man stands tall in the world, the country will stand tall in the world!
Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth. In today's cruel competition in the world, whether Chinese youth can shoulder the task of national revitalization and wash away national humiliation is directly related to China's future destiny.
Although we do not need to face the loss of our country or endure the flames of war, we may have to block unexpected floods, fight against SARS, and prevent bird flu. Our spaceships must go to the sky, and our footballs must To win, we must study genetic modification, we must conquer sandstorms, we must protect the environment and maintain world peace... There is no doubt that we, the future builders and successors of our motherland, shoulder heavy responsibilities, are bound to have a long way to go. For the prosperity of the motherland and the prosperity of the nation, today we use passion to ignite the fire of hope and use the sweat of youth to water the flowers of success.
Study diligently and work hard are the constant themes in our junior high school life. "Three minutes of fate is determined by hard work." You may be frustrated or you may fail, but "how can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain?" Sailors on long voyages told us, "In wind and rain, this little pain is nothing. Wipe away your tears and don't Ask, at least we still have a dream. "Work hard!" Fight! Chinese teenagers.
Open up a new blue sky for our national rejuvenation...