We love the motherland's poetry recitation 0 1 motherland, my dear motherland!
The long river in memory,
There is a sleeping dragon,
A loud roar,
Powerful mountains and rivers!
Motherland, my dear motherland!
Your shame has been imprinted on my heart,
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!
We love our motherland. I love our motherland.
The eagle strikes 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!
We love our motherland. I love our motherland.
The landscape of the motherland is picturesque, and the splendid land is magnificent.
The Yangtze River keeps rolling and the Yellow River keeps rushing.
The Great Wall winds through Wan Li, and the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is called the roof.
There are endless underground treasures, and oil flowers are fragrant.
Cattle and sheep in northern Xinjiang are fat, and coconuts in Qiongdi are as sweet as honey.
All ethnic groups are in step, and unity and friendship are better than brothers.
When the five-star red flag flies high, Taiwan Province Province will be unified.