I love my motherland, I love the towering Mount Tai, and I love the rushing Yellow River.
The rolling mountains are mom's fitness posture!
The flowing river is mother's sweet milk!
I love my motherland,
I like your long history and splendid culture.
5,000 years of vicissitudes,
It is a precious memory of mankind forever!
That masterpiece,
It is a bright pearl in the treasure house of world literature.
I love my motherland,
I love hardworking and brave people, and I love people who give up their lives and forget their lives.
Pushing the wheel of history,
That's a rickety waist and a cocoon-born hand!
He built the great wall of flesh and blood,
Is your honest and loyal son.
Who doesn't love his motherland,
A child who has wasted his life doing nothing,
Can't add glory to you,
I will cherish the fleeting youth,
Strive to travel in the ocean of knowledge,
I will dedicate all my youth and blood to you-
My mother, my motherland!
A poem recited in Grade One of Grade Two.
Take me, my kite, and fly me to the blue sky quickly!
I want to fly in the sky,
I want to fly in the sky,
I want to fly like a bird,
Fly over the ocean, fly over the ocean.
Take me, my kite,
Take me to the blue sky!
Look at how great the world in the sky is,
Seeing how good children all over the world are,
I want to hold hands with them,
I want to laugh with them.
Take me, my kite,
Take me to the blue sky!
A poem recited in Grade One of Grade Three Primary School.
Waiting for winter, waiting for a snow.
Covering everything in the world
at that time
I walked under a bare tree.
Think of the appearance of flowers.
Some dreams
Will still give me a beautiful smile
There are so many
What I haven't had time to do.
What I don't have time to say is
done
Buried in faded youth
in the heart
In an indescribable artistic conception
Please let me
Clear all regrets.
Let me face it frankly
A year worth looking forward to.
A poem recited in grade four and grade one of primary school.
He is a student.
The process of cooking in the canteen
Unfortunately, I knocked over a bucket of soup.
Touch the soup and spill it all over the floor.
The bucket turned over.
The spoon got stuck in the soup on the ground.
The bowl in his hand fell with him.
Still shaking on the ground
This scene caused a silence in the canteen.
This student has gone too far.
Should be severely criticized.
With other people's comments
He stood up slowly with a painful expression.
Feel the residual pain on your arm.
A helpless expression
It turned out that he was beaten by other students.
It turns out that he is still a disabled child.
A poem recited in the first grade of grade five.
It's autumn all night and the wind is blowing.
Ten thousand branches shake leaves and fall
It is difficult for a tree to keep its leaves.
Ye Lian's branches hurt more than his roots.
Bud leaves grow according to branches.
Suck milk and grow in the sun.
Strong plants and lush leaves.
Wide leaves protect branches and shelter roots.
* * * Take a bath in the spring breeze.
Feel the baptism of summer rain together
Enjoy the bright autumn sunshine.
Protect your roots against the snow and lie on the ice.
Crows feed back and win fame.
The lamb knelt down sincerely to eat milk.
Parents are very kind to their parents.
Don't be idle when you are filial.