My motherland,
My beloved motherland.
You are a rooster with your head held high, awakening the silence of the dawn.
You are a soaring dragon-the wind and cloud of the all-round era.
You are a lion, dancing the glory of China.
You are the origin of human wisdom-igniting the spark of civilization.
You have a sacred name,
That's China!
That's China, my motherland.
My beloved motherland.
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Siling's My Motherland
You are the dragon that took off in nine days.
The waves are in full bloom.
You are the spring rain in the clouds.
Be in love.
Thousands of years of cultural customs
Become the soul of my country.
Venus flashing on the national flag
It is the tears of the revolutionary predecessors.
The course of development and progress in various places
Left a mark on the land of China
The fertility of the land in that hometown
It has nurtured a vast and populous country.
A spaceship soaring in the universe
It is the crystallization of countless intelligent explorations.
Watching the national flag flying in space
The tears of hundreds of millions of people moistened their eyes.
This is my motherland.
The horn of reform and opening-up resounded through every corner.
Thirty years of joint efforts
It is generally believed that it has become a powerful country in the world.
This is my motherland.
There is a pulse of uniting people of all ethnic groups.
The baptism of disasters again and again
It has shaped the national soul that is firmly grasped.
This is my motherland.
Blood flowed into her heart.
Xiangyun piaowu world
A blazing flame came out.
This is my motherland.
Let our new generation of young people dedicate themselves.
Shoulder important tasks
Sing a song that resounds through the sky
This is my motherland.
My love for her has been deeply branded into my bones.
I am willing to give everything for her.
Ah! My beloved motherland
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"Bless you, my motherland" Author: I am a small sample.
My motherland,
Do you ever remember,
Sixty years ago, in a stormy and riddled place,
You stood up trembling.
Tell the world with a powerful voice:
I stand up!
My motherland,
For 60 years,
You have gone through many vicissitudes without losing your pride!
The flood is merciless, she once ravaged you,
This infectious disease is stubborn. It once bothered you.
The wind and sand blew badly and once hit you.
Snow disaster is indifferent, it once froze you,
The earthquake was violent and destroyed you.
In the past few years,
Crisis, always eyeing.
Hold your head high, you carry everything!
My motherland,
You are a cactus in the desert,
Absorb nutrition, strive for sunshine,
Overcome drought, overcome poverty,
After suffering, but indomitable,
Rooted in the earth, endless,
With your thin body,
Protect peace in all directions.
My motherland,
Difficulties and hardships, Yucheng,
Recall the past,
Days of our lives!
Reform and opening up have opened up your future.
You step in, you step forward,
Self-reliance and self-improvement,
From food and clothing to well-off,
You showed the world the glory of Asia,
You have shown the charm of China to people all over the world!
My motherland,
Sixty years of tempering,
Xiangyun torch has realized your centennial Olympic dream.
The world cares about you, and the people embrace you!
My motherland,
You are my pride, I cheer for you.
My motherland,
Looking to the future,
The road ahead is still difficult,
However, glory and dreams,
Burn in our hearts forever!
I pray deeply for you, my motherland,
I hope you have a good trip.
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Love my motherland from my heart! "Author: Wang Shiguang
one
Early in the morning, standing under a high stone tablet.
Calm pines and cypresses have a strong personality.
I, an unknown poet.
Write this group of poems against the breeze.
This is a group of affectionate poems.
To the martyrs and the bright five-star red flag.
For my country.
Come to the general's grave
Also stood in the battlefield filled with smoke.
I saw this in the loud charge.
The brave soldier fell in the gunfire.
I see bright red blood flowing.
I feel a force rushing inside and outside me.
Sit down, I have tears in my eyes.
Sitting on this slope in the war
Look up at the blue sky
My soul is in a cloud.
Hear lasting passion
That is a rich and profound song.
Raise in the wind, a song
This opened my complex.
I often walk here.
Look at the pine and cypress standing solemnly.
Red soil and green plants are growing.
Similarly, it also grows the truest memory.
In that inspiring song
My dream is still galloping on the battlefield.
It's hard to forget: "Go ahead for the new China!"
two
The wind in spring is still a little cold.
But who will miss the season of publicizing life?
From the city to the countryside, every new species and life
Keep smiling with an original truth.
I saw some earth-shattering things.
Come out of a crack in the rock.
I saw blood rising in the grass.
Today, look back.
I stand at the peak of history.
Look at the roaring river, the angry nation.
I saw an unyielding soul burning with unyielding flame.
Yes, we never give in to fate.
We came from the dust and walked through the smoke.
History has written us in bright red blood.
Motherland, I woke up from the morning like this.
Not for feelings and tears.
Blew out a cavity of blood
Just protect your dignity with my bleeding heart.
Make your mind and body complete and unified.
Just on a deserted hillside
Write a poem and plant a tree.
At this moment, I held my head high.
In front of my motherland, I feel
My weakness has become strong.
Me, flowers and any birds.
Can wander in the river of life.
Or die in the forefront of national peril?
Indeed, we have no room for hesitation.
three
There is no boundary between pure May and warm June.
I picked up a cup of crimson liquid.
Welcome the bright moonlight and the loud sun.
The music played and the celebration songs danced.
There is a hand rising in the undulating echo.
Blue waves rippled in the sky, condensing passion.
My motherland! A cry broke out from the goblet.
At the moment, I don't want to call my motherland "mom"
Because in front of the motherland, I am too small and humble.
I am just an unknown poet, just like a country child.
Often awakened by some tender buds in spring.
They green every growing story in my heart.
So I learned to climb, run, think and mature.
I learned to pose like a river with tears in my eyes and a smile.
So, I traveled all over the country.
Your towering mountains and rushing rivers
Vast fields, boundless grasslands
Motherland, children of my motherland.
I touched your strong and determined bones.
Has quietly entered your life.
Until the depths of your blood
Then I began to think of myself as a seed.
Water, Poetry and Life
Plant on the land of the motherland
So, I use the purest voice.
Announce to the boundless sky
Am I a grass of the motherland, or
Red sorghum matured in autumn.
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My country, if possible.
I also want to be an unknown poet.
Tap with my stiff fingers.
Poems that have been sleeping for thousands of years
And the purest heart in poetry.
I feel your spirit with a look up.
Your noble soul
The wet morning breeze swept over my face.
I feel you fall like a flower.
My beloved motherland!
You let a soul tell its strength in pain.
Facing the sun in the morning and facing the sea alone.
You brought me into the cycle of time and years.
Let my heart overflow with silence, fly high.
Love you deeply! my motherland
I'd rather be a clever bird.
Shuttle between the ancient riverbed and the modern fields.
Shuttle between the lines of blood.
This is a thinking bird, a bird from daydreaming.
With a cavity of loyalty to you and love without regret.
To spread your open mind and great love.
Why do I often have tears in my eyes?
Because I love my motherland from the bottom of my heart
Because I love this land deeply!
I love sunset, countryside, bonfires, wheat fields and sheep.
And horses that graze freely
Standing under the burning sky, my thoughts
My warmest tears and my blood are boiling!
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I love my native Wu Qiong.
I love my motherland
Love her rushing Yellow River and Yangtze River.
And the rich "Beidacang" and "Land of Fish and Rice"
Feed us to grow.
I love my motherland
Love her beautiful mountains and rivers,
For our curious eyes
Capture happiness
I love my motherland
Love her rich "land of abundance"
There is also the "Treasure Island" in the southeast corner.
Make this land more fertile
I love my motherland
Love her Oriental Pearl Night.
There is also a faint fragrance of rice in the countryside.
Interwoven with the fruits of the diversified development of the motherland
I love my motherland
Love the outline of the roof of her world
And the majestic Mount Everest.
Gather into the pride and happiness of Chinese children!
I love my motherland
Loving her embodies the wisdom of Chinese children.
-Wan Li Great Wall
Standing on the territory of the Chinese nation
Like an active elf
I love my motherland
Love the joy of working people's harvest
And the deep wrinkles on their faces
They are the loveliest people in the world!
I love my motherland
Love the people, soldiers are not afraid of difficulties.
Go forward bravely in the face of disaster
They are worthy of being descendants of the dragon!
April 9, 2065 438+00
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"My Motherland" Author: Lonely and affectionate
My motherland!
Accumulated for thousands of years,
Endless history,
She! An ancient civilization,
There are countless legends.
My motherland!
Great,
She gave herself to the world,
One magical invention after another,
Light up the world's once dark heart.
My motherland!
Once brilliant,
But it's a difficult journey,
Occasionally crying,
I spoke helplessly of the pain.
My motherland!
Despite the pain,
Now that I have broken my destiny,
Pervert!
She flapped her wings and flew to tomorrow.
My motherland!
Now it's thriving,
Harmony and beauty,
She will always be full of energy,
Become an immortal legend.
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Talc "I love my motherland"
I love my motherland
-National Day gift
Standing on the ancient horizon
mother
1949
You said you saw the rising sun.
Born with severe pain.
The sunshine at eight or nine o'clock in the morning
Warm light ahead
Flower Sea in May
Mixed with the fragrance of zongzi on the Dragon Boat Festival.
Yangtze river, great wall
Kiss the earth deeply.
The Yellow River flows in children's hearts.
Eight laurel seeds, five port wines.
Thousands of miles * * * ChanJuan Mid-Autumn Festival
Toast and blessing.
1949
The hope that blooms on October 1st.
60 years later, the horn of progress was sounded again.
Mother, motherland, mother
On the ancient horizon
Today, I said I saw the rising sun.
With you, a radiant face.
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"Praise you, my motherland" Author: Good boy
Praise you, my motherland.
Time can't change your beautiful face.
Wanderers will never forget your warm breath.
Celebrate your 60th birthday.
I loudly said to the Yangtze River and the Yellow River
Speaking of Mount Tai and Kunlun Mountains,
I love you.
my motherland
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"My motherland is prosperous and brilliant" Author: If the water is slightly cold,
Maybe sixty years, in the long river of time.
Just fleeting waves.
It is the glory cast by New China in the past 60 years.
But always shines in the historical corridor of human civilization.
Motherland, we have lived in your broad mind for five thousand years.
China people's souls have long been cast in their bones.
Endless, handed down from generation to generation, hardworking, brave and kind.
The myth of Pangu's creation shows the generation of light of life.
Out of the smoke comes the mighty Terracotta Warriors, the strength of the Great Wall of Wan Li.
How many tragic stories have been left in the ancient land of thousands of years?
The century-old shame hat of "the sick man of East Asia",
We finally threw it into the Pacific Ocean.
In the spring and autumn of 60 years, the splendid land is full of high spirits.
60 years of spring and autumn, picturesque.
For 60 years, poor oil workers arched the steel backbone.
The oil derrick stands in the sand sea.
In 60 spring and autumn, the rainbow has crossed the Yangtze River.
The majestic Three Gorges Dam blocked thousands of miles.
In 60 spring and autumn, the people's army was mighty and magnificent.
Built an iron wall to defend the motherland.
Over the past 60 years, the people have grasped the spring breeze of reform.
Achieved the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation
In this sacred land, it exudes the power to shock the world.
Glory and pride shine brightly.
My motherland.
You are the cock with its head held high, and you wake up the morning sun at dawn.
You are a role model in the Feilong era.
You are a lion, dancing the good fortune of China.
You are the source of human wisdom and light the starlight of civilization.
You have a great and sacred name, and that is China.
Looking back on yesterday, we don't have to go too far.
2008, full of sadness and joy, is enough to make us cry.
The snow and ice in February froze the pace of spring.
Motherland, your figure is in such a hurry.
Arrive in the frozen south day and night.
Stop the cold with your loving heart.
The Wenchuan earthquake in May broke China's heart.
You are like an eagle facing disaster.
Spread your huge wings and fly strong.
Porcelain instantly condenses into steel.
Our wallets are open and our blood vessels are open.
65.438+0.3 billion China people stand as a wall.
Let the world know, let the world know.
The new China is unstoppable.
60 years of ups and downs
My motherland is mature, intelligent and powerful.
The sun is shining in Beijing in August.
The Olympic and Paralympic Games have realized the century-old dream of the people of China.
China's athletes are fighting hard and have high morale.
Gold inlaid jade inherits the wonderful chapters of ancient and modern times.
My motherland, my pride.
The Chinese nation stands in the east of the world with a brand-new attitude.
Gui Xiang in September in autumn.
The world-famous China people soar in space.
The five-star red flag is flying high on the moon.
Shenzhou VII successfully returned to China.
Three astronauts walked out of the return capsule with smiles on their faces.
This was dedicated by China astronauts to the great motherland.
Precious glory of 60th birthday.
August 2009
Typhoon Morakot is like a demon.
Treasure Island Taiwan Province Province was ravaged.
Xiaolin village cried in the strong wind, and Kaohsiung rippled in the flood.
My motherland, across the river, is heartbroken.
Brother, please let us cry together.
Face it together and resist it together
Because we were born of the same parents.
Look at my motherland.
From Gobi Desert to Baiyun Black Soil
From the vast grassland to the scenery in the south
Earth-shaking changes represent an ancient nation.
From the brink of economic collapse to the prosperity of the country and people.
Sixty years of spring and autumn, sixty years of cold and heat.
The prosperity of the motherland and the happiness of the people
The towering China watch is covered with dawn.
The majestic Tiananmen Square ushered in the rising sun.
History heard the rumbling salute.
My motherland is riding the wind and waves in the frenzy of the world economy.
With your strong hand, in the glorious era,
Compose the spring symphony of the new era
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"My Dear Motherland" Author: Wandering San Mao
My country, dear.
Tonight, under a bunch of lemon lights,
In front of a quiet desk
On a blank page
I wrote gratefully.
My country, dear.
Motherland, in your arms.
I work, I study my life.
I fantasize freely about singing happily.
I see you, my motherland.
My firm boatswain
Take us forward steadily.
There is no dangerous sea area with high winds and waves.
Your smile is peaceful and harmonious.
Your smile is full of hope.