Does anyone know the poems that love the party and patriotism?

Jinggangshan in Xijiangyue

1autumn of 928

The flag is visible at the foot of the mountain.

Drums and trumpets can be heard on the mountain.

The enemy besieged thousands of people,

I don't move.

Has been strictly protected,

More United.

There are more and more guns in Huang Yangjie.

Report the enemy's escape at night.

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