Chapter 1: Motherland, my dear motherland.
I am your shabby old waterwheel by the river.
Old songs that have been spun for hundreds of years.
I am a miner's lamp with your forehead blackened.
When you grope in the tunnel of history.
I am a withered ear of rice; This is a roadbed that is in disrepair.
This is a barge on the beach.
Draw the rope deep
Pull it into your shoulder
-the motherland!
I am very poor.
I am sad
I am your ancestor.
Painful hope.
It's a flying sleeve.
Flowers that never fall to the ground for thousands of years
-Motherland
I am your brand-new ideal.
Just broke free from the mythical spider web.
I am the germ of your ancient lotus under the snow.
I am your tearful smile.
I am the newly painted white starting line.
This is crimson dawn.
Spraying
-Motherland
I am one billionth of you.
Is the sum of your 9.6 million square meters.
You are scarred by * * *
raise
Lost me, considerate me, boiling me.
And then from my flesh and blood
get
Your richness, your glory, your freedom.
-Motherland
my dear motherland
Chapter 2: Motherland, I love you.
I love your majestic Mount Tai,
I like your long history.
I love your surging Yellow River,
I love your gentle West Lake,
I love your beautiful land,
I love every corner of you.
This is my motherland,
This is my beloved motherland.
I like your brilliant flowers,
I love every inch of your land,
I love your magnificent rivers and mountains,
My motherland, I love you.
Chapter 3: I love the language of my motherland.
You are the ice and snow on the Tianshan Mountains!
Dripping into the Yangtze River,
Through the Tang dynasty,
It flows through Qin, Han and Tang dynasties.
I love you, the language of the motherland!
Legend has it that you are a child of Cang Xie,
The Shang and Zhou wizards called you a godsend.
You cry on a tripod like a baby,
Qin Shihuang, a tyrant,
I raised you, too
Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period!
And I never killed you.
Poem 300, naive to think, Confucius is also praising you,
Chu Ci and Han Fu must also be your masterpiece!
Tang Shifeng and Song Shiyu,
For centuries,
But this is also your business.
You are full of pride,
Ma Tiejin Ge, an ambitious joke,
You have also been left in the long river of history.
When the afterglow of the empire is about to fall,
And you are still full of sincerity.
You inspired Lu Xun and Hu Shi,
You ignited the May 4th Movement.
It is you! You come from the source of the Chinese nation!
Touched the emotional strings in my heart,
Let me freely express my love for you.
I want to shout, shout.
"I love you! The language of the motherland! "