What a breezy autumn wind! Blowing, blowing!
I want to praise the flowers of my motherland
I want to praise my flowery motherland!
please blow my words into a bunch of flowers,
yellow on the gold background, white on the jade background, green on the spring brewing background, purple on the autumn mountain background,
...... and then blow them all away,
blowing them all away, filling the sky and spreading all over the earth!
★ Poems praising the motherland II ★:
Motherland, my dear motherland
I/am your brand-new ideal,
I just broke free from the spider web of myth;
I/am the germ of your snow quilt/ancient lotus;
I/am your tearful/laughing vortex;
I am a new/snow-white starting line;
Yes/the crimson dawn
is/is blowing;
-the motherland!
I am one billionth of you, and
I am the sum of your 9.6 million square meters;
You/your scarred breasts
fed me
lost me, thoughtful me, boiling me;
Then/from my flesh and blood
get
your richness, your glory and your freedom;
-motherland,
my dear/motherland!
★ Poems praising the motherland 3 ★:
My motherland
The Yangtze River, The mountains and rivers that the Yellow River crosses
Shenzhou presents brilliant
brilliant journeys everywhere
Like golden lamps
The light illuminates the sails of the voyage
My motherland
You have led the people of Putian
to open up a broad road
Make the motherland as beautiful as flowers
Describe the splendor of the East
. > from your blueprint,
I understand the burning soul
The hardships of opening up a brilliant tomorrow
My motherland
From the frontier to the coast
Your charming beauty
I am full of simple feelings
I wish my motherland more prosperous and bright
My motherland
The Yellow River and the Yangtze River. Develop
light up the world's vision
I am proud of the glory of my motherland
My motherland
The dawn sun
holds firm beliefs
Turning surging fighting spirit
into eternal persistence
Creating a better tomorrow
The great motherland
The cradle of oriental civilization
is like a Mercedes-Benz train < Brilliant future
★ Poems praising the motherland 4 ★:
Ode to the motherland
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Years bear the footsteps of history
The earth has accumulated the essence of civilization
Walking at the beginning of the century, I
think of my motherland with passion. Motherland-
You are the accumulation of a thousand years' history
The confluence of the sources of civilization
You are the waterfall in Hukou of the Yellow River
The snow covered with Tianshan Mountains
You are dignified and deep
Broad and broad
The surging river is your breath
The boiling ocean is your blood
You are the theme of the world
It is me. Motherland-
You are a cry of Tiananmen Gate
The flaming flame of socialism
You are a clarion call of the people's revolution
A sail to ride the wind and waves
You are strong and confident
Progressive and avant-garde
The grand blueprint of socialism is active in your wisdom
The rising sun from the east is shining with your vitality
. Motherland-
You are a spring breeze on the coast of the South China Sea
A touch of sunrise in Luohu village
You are a railroad track on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau
A set of derricks in Tarim Oilfield
You are far-sighted
You are bold
The earth-shaking changes in the small fishing village have proved your courage
People's smiles are all about your greatness
. Motherland-
You are the flag of world peace
The messenger of human civilization and progress
You are the warrior who defends the truth
The mother who nurtures her children
You are honest and loving
Strong and kind
The people of the world admire your heart
The sons and daughters of China appreciate your maternal love
The motherland-
You have comforted. Motherland-
You have gone through a thousand years of history and crossed the world civilization.
You are clear through the ages, and you are determined to live forever for Intel.
You are kind and loving, defending green and peace.
We are proud to be your children.
We are proud to have such a motherland-
We are United with you.
We. This poetic name
permeates every season of yours
It's the white dove who wakes up the first morning in October under the blue sky
! Motherland, I love you for too long ...
October! My motherland
Please give me a torch
I will follow in your footsteps
Let every dream drip with sweetness
Let all the voices be covered with golden notes
Come to your day-
Please spread the colorful clouds all over the sky for me
I want to make a difference for you. The sound of harmony goes through your heart
and extends to the most passionate melody
In my heart, you are not only a green island to rest
You are a red cloud for me to step on the beat
No matter mountains, valleys, fields, paths and the sea, countless failures and successes have made October more full
. Motherland ...
Who is wearing the crown in October?
On the first morning in October, in front of Tiananmen Square,
I felt the aftertaste of osmanthus fragrans and the sound of harvest drums
I recalled the historical voices carved on white marble
My thoughts have changed
The flying clouds
The mountains and rivers of Wan Li
How can I not edify my beautiful character and integrity? !
The rising October has been contested in Qian Fan
And my singing, My Motherland
has turned into a group of high-flying doves
vibrating
vibrating ...