Praise hometown children for reciting poems 0 1 hometown
Author: look down on the flowers.
That old coffee table in the house
Just like your face now
A yellow afternoon
You have been drinking quietly for the past six months.
That year, a branch sprouted in the corner.
Quietly disappearing.
A carefree childhood
Let you age too fast in the blink of an eye.
Memories, who grows old in nostalgia?
When you are old, you can't go back in the distance.
We have grown up.
Slowly away from home.
I begin to understand that I cry when I miss you.
The difference between dream and reality
In the end, only memories are left.
Forget how to start and end.
Go home! Unload the heavy prosperity
Don't let memories turn into sadness.
You said, boil a pot of fragrance.
Don't bring your troubles back to your hometown.
The naivety of old photos on the wall
Covered with a thick layer of dust
I can't go back.
Innocence in memory
Now grow into a quiet life
Still going on
Praise the children in their hometown and recite poems. I love my hometown Heilongjiang.
Author: chrysanthemum in late autumn
At the beginning of the May Day holiday
Take the children on a trip
Along the way, the spring breeze caressed your face and made you feel happy.
See the boundless Yuan Ye outside the window.
Feel infinite in my heart.
Spring in northern Xinjiang has finally come to the world.
Although there is no enchanting beauty in the south.
But the vast plains in the north are bold and unconstrained.
Black land, fertile farmland
A criss-crossing shelter forest
It looks like the Great Green Wall in Wan Li.
It makes people feel heroic.
There are villas from time to time in the distance.
Skim slowly at the speed of a car
Novel and unique nursing home for the aged
Ru Ru Star Hotel
Numerous holiday resorts
More dazzling.
Farmers of the new era in the fields
Sow new hope
This is no longer the old mode of operation in this field.
Modern machinery has replaced
Ancient sowing method
They sat leisurely on agricultural machinery.
Constantly praise the comfortable life of farmers today.
Enlightenment of praising the party's policy of supporting agriculture
Reasonable suggestions on changing fees into taxes
A shrewd and good strategy to support farmers to run towards a well-off society
See the thriving scene in front of you.
Not only let me sigh from the heart.
Farmers nowadays are no longer closed corners.
It is a portrayal of the prospect of a new socialist countryside.
Scientific Outlook on Development's strategy of governing the country
Earth-shaking changes have taken place in farmers.
Although I saw many beautiful scenery during my visit to the holy land.
But deep down, there is always a feeling.
Want to express it, sigh it, praise it.
Briefly explain a few strokes and express my thoughts.
Although a few words are from the heart.
I hope the motherland will be brilliant.
May the north be rich and beautiful.
The nickname of Beidahuang was changed to Beidacang.
May this passionate land
Cultivate more beautiful feelings
I love my hometown, the beautiful Heilongjiang.
Praise the hometown children for reciting poems.
In the thatched cottage of my hometown, the fragrance of licorice came to my nose.
Early in the morning, red rooster stood on a branch and blew his horn.
The red sun rising from the east of Ran Ran drove away the unjust dark devil.
The village chief sings the ballads of Populus euphratica's hometown in the forest.
Jiaozi, a mutton with hometown flavor, is cooked on the stove.
Awaken the immortal souls of General Black and his soldiers.
The seal of weak water and quicksand condenses into white Hada cloth,
It reflects the beauty and ugliness of black and white and the tragic history.
The air is full of many blessings, and the curse of gray sand is coming.
Walking posture, who is difficult to dance, swaying.
Green life germinates in weeds and explores spring.
There is a long, long life torture between humps.
Ah! There are still immature children in my hometown.