On the topic of praising the motherland poetry

China

In the eyes of foreigners.

You are tea, and you are porcelain.

You are Mount Tai and you are the Great Wall.

You are the Hall of Supreme Harmony in Beijing.

You are the Terracotta Warriors in Xi 'an.

In the minds of China people.

You are Pangu, and you are Nuwa.

You are Dayu, and you are the emperor.

You are Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.

You are Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions.

In the memory of history

You are Zhuangzi and you are Kong Qiu.

You are the Book of Changes, and you are a mirror.

You will be together for a long time, and you will be apart for a long time.

You are a natural and man-made disaster.

In the future.

You are a question mark, you are an exclamation point.

You are a dash, you are an ellipsis.

You are a semi-regular script, neat and rigorous

You are a half-weed, half-tiger, half-dragon.

This is you-our great mother-China!