A short poem praising my dear motherland, I pry open the chest of time.
I tugged at the clothes on the ground.
Shout hard.
my dear motherland
I wiped away the muddy tears.
I unload my transparent love.
Gaze affectionately
my dear motherland
I wrote a wonderful poem.
I hold the red flag of youth.
Tread hard
my dear motherland
I can't let go of the roaring Yellow River.
I can't let go of Hainan like spring.
Sing huskily
my dear motherland
I remember that painful history.
In this new era, I am happy.
make arduous efforts
my dear motherland
Chapter 2: Praise the Long River. In the short poem of remembering my dear motherland,
There is a sleeping dragon,
A loud roar,
Powerful mountains and rivers!
Motherland, my dear motherland!
I have kept in mind that you were humiliated by Ling.
Willing to use my life to defend the mountains and rivers of the motherland!
The persistence of chasing dreams,
Tell your mother your heart,
Your richness is our greatest happiness,
Your strength is our only choice!
Motherland, my dear motherland!
You gave us life and joy.
I am willing to give up all my desires for you.
Motherland, my dear motherland!
You are the mother of our Chinese children.
Your name is China!
Motherland, my dear motherland!
The shame of history has been condensed,
We are willing to fight for you,
I firmly believe that your tomorrow will be full of vitality!
Chapter 3: A short poem praising my dear motherland stands 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, from WU GANG. Good wine.
Thousands of miles * * * ChanJuan Mid-Autumn Festival
Toast and blessing.
1949
The hope that blooms on October 1st.
Blow the horn of progress again after XX years.
Mother, motherland, mother
On the ancient horizon
Today, I said I saw the rising sun.
With you, a radiant face.
Chapter four: a short poem praising my dear motherland: the eagle hits the sky and the condor overlooks the peace of Kyushu.
Dragon is proud of world peace.
A powerful fleet protects us.
Be wary of war and escort us.
We are the clairvoyance of the motherland.
We are the patrons of China in the East.
I love the blue sky of my motherland.
Blue sky is the starting point of my dream.
I love the blue sky of my motherland.
Blue sky is my ideal home.
Ah! blue sky
You will give me wings to dream.
Take me to see the brilliant sunrise.
The dragon flies, and Tianjiao sees the world.
Seven gods soar into the sky, and heroes roam the vast universe.
The mighty eagle is ready for greatness.
The heroic air force will be invincible.
We are the watchmen of the motherland's airspace.
We are the guardians of the motherland's blue sky.
I love the blue sky of my motherland.
Blue sky is the glory of my youth.
I love the blue sky of my motherland.
Blue sky is my soaring music.
Ah! blue sky
You will give me the strength to fly.
Guide us to create tomorrow's glory!