The roots respect each other, and the long dragons are connected.
All ethnic groups hope that unity can bring peace.
Poetry 2: Poetry of National Unity
I am writing a poem.
I want to sing praises to my motherland,
Praise her for her beauty.
I want to be a poem, a painting, a song,
Praise you forever:
My mother, the people of China.
Dragon, take off, 2 1 century is your starry stage!
Poetry 3: A Song of National Unity
56 flowers are planted in a flowerpot.
Fifty-six bamboos are connected by one piece.
Fifty-six ethnic groups are United,
We can turn our motherland into a flower.
Fifty-six kilns were built in one house.
Car 56 ore was smelted into a heat of steel.
Fifty-six ethnic groups are United,
We can build our motherland into a prosperous and powerful country.