Song of poetic heart

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 covers the desolate Gobi desert. I like your rural 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 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