It's another beautiful spring. Looking at the land of 9.6 million square kilometers, there is gold everywhere, prosperity everywhere, tall buildings standing, gold flowing in the coal current, the sea rippling and the Great Wall dancing. Spring always brings people joy, poetry, reverie, longing and hope. This autumn is extraordinary and even more unusual. In this beautiful season, from the water town in the south of the Yangtze River to the northern border, from the coast of Ganjiang River to Lhasa Karin, every square kilometer of hot land in China is saturated with joy and happiness, with sweetness and songs. 1300 million Chinese people let go of their golden ideals and rosy visions with heroic and exciting songs, and let go of their rock-solid beliefs and poems praising the great motherland. Ah, motherland, my mother, in the season of celebrating your 60th birthday, my blood is boiling and my thoughts are surging. How many sweet words we have to tell you and how many songs of praise we have to sing to you. In 60 years, in the long river of human history, the great motherland has undergone earth-shaking changes in just a flick of a finger. There are ever-changing creations everywhere. Everywhere is the torrent of attracting investment and promoting economic construction. I seem to see the South Lake Red Boat bathed in the sun. Hui Jin came today. The red flag of Jinggangshan, the smile of Du Fu and the magnificent image of Yingshanhong float slowly. The hot air of Baota shan, the surging waves of Yanhe River and the story of Qingshazhang bear the dew of the Yellow River, giving birth to thousands of heroic sons and daughters of Qian Qian. Ah, the ancient Great Wall stands tall, the surging Yangtze River rolls up crystal waves, the Senecio scandens echoes the affectionate voice of Ma Touqin, and the herdsmen are singing and laughing and heading for a well-off life in Karin Lhasa. Then, I saw Chinese sons and daughters singing in the vast land of the motherland. Celebrate the 60th birthday of the motherland, pay tribute to the motherland in the name of children, and bless the mother. Ah, motherland, you are like a sail of hope, coming from the rumbling salute of founding ceremony, China; Moving voices from Rewafu and Qin Sang at the foot of Tianshan Mountain; Coming from the surging waves of the Yellow River and the majestic trumpets of the Yangtze River; From the good news that Yang Liwei, a space hero, traveled in space in a Shenzhou 5 spacecraft; From the blueprint of urban reform and revitalization to the fantasy of rural prosperity and civilization. So, I saw the spring breeze blowing into hundreds of millions of happy doors and windows, and heard the "story of spring" resounding through the land of China. Heroic warships are flying in the vast sea, and the western border leaps into the sky with rockets. In the long course of more than half a century, there have been glories and setbacks. Under the leadership of three generations of leaders and the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, the industrious and brave people of China have overcome all difficulties and devoted themselves to the economic construction of "rejuvenating China and enhancing national prestige" with great enthusiasm. History tells us that Deng Xiaoping's theory of building Socialism with Chinese characteristics is like a bright light, which illuminates the bright future of the motherland. The CPC Central Committee is leading the people of the whole country to practice the "Theory of Three Represents", keep pace with the times, build a well-off society in an all-round way and move towards a bright future. In the great journey of building a socialist modern power, the sons and daughters of China have created countless miracles, which have made all countries in the world sit up and take notice. You see, Shenzhen, Zhuhai, Xiamen and other special zones have dug up Jinshan, and Pudong New Area has stood out, and pride has also expressed the eye-catching title of rejuvenating China. The steel dragon Dajingjiu flies north and south, showing China's majestic posture. Hong Kong has returned, Macao has returned, and Beijing has successfully applied for the Olympic Games. All Chinese people are proud and full of pride. In the capital, Beijing, an overseas Chinese over 60 visited the city with a delegation. After watching the mighty military parade, he burst into tears. He said with emotion, "The new China is really strong now. With the strong backing of the motherland, the waist of overseas Chinese is harder. We are overseas and hope that the motherland will be strong and prosperous. " Listening to the old man's heartfelt words, I seem to have touched his burning patriotism. At this moment, my ears are echoing my patriotic heart, and the great wall never falls down. This song calls on Chinese children to work hard to create a better tomorrow. Friends, facing the sun, let's stand on the ancient Great Wall with affectionate, heroic and solemn ceremonies, pick up the golden cup, drink the wine of celebration and gently lift every inch of land under our feet. * * * We wish our dear motherland peace and prosperity and a bright future.
Thirty years, my impression of China.
Thirty years, my impression of China.
It is in the duty-free wheat field, listening to the farmer's symphony-jointing day.
It is on the sand dune contracted by itself, watching the hope of green ocean rolling tomorrow.
It is an auspicious moment for colorful private cars to go back to their hometown for the New Year.
Thirty years, my impression of China.
It is a top 100 town and a civilized village, beaming.
It is a magnificent torrent of new rural construction.
It is 800 million farmers who tell the story of spring, open their hard-working arms and embrace a well-off society.
Thirty years, my impression of China.
It is the courage to go to sea, the persistence of attracting investment, and the entrepreneurship of the whole people-magnificent.
It is the dream of entrepreneurs, chic and powerful in painting industry.
It is made in China. It bent proudly and straight for too long.
Thirty years, my impression of China.
It is the Huangpu River that rises at the speed of magnetic levitation.
It is the bright starry sky that makes Yang Liwei soar freely.
It is scientific development that makes1300 million industrious people move forward firmly.
Thirty years, my impression of China.
It is a tourist on the ancient tea-horse road, interpreting the old dreams of ancestors.
A businessman on the Silk Road buried the fear of poverty.
It is 9.6 million square kilometers, facing the world and opening the giant's chest.
Thirty years, my impression of China.
Is the firmness and majesty of the Anti-Secession Law.
This is the breadth and depth of the wisdom of one country, two systems.
It is a nation that has been bullied, and it is tough to shout: unity is strength.
Thirty years, my impression of China.
It is an arm of trust rolled up in a peaceful place.
This is an irresistible force, just like the magnet of a great country.
It's my troubled and beloved mountains and rivers, shining with self-improvement and supreme glory.
Thirty years, my impression of China.
It is the majesty of the Three Gorges Dam.
It is the prosperity of the plan to run to the moon.
This is the red hope of burning the west-to-east gas pipeline.
It is the South-to-North Water Diversion Project, which moistens the thirsty heart.
Romantic coastal areas, vigorous central areas and wonderful battlefields for western development.
Thirty years, my impression of China.
It is Xiaotangshan, Jiujiangkou, Wenchuan and Mianyang.
It's a soaring Wang Yang, a collapsed hill and a bleeding heart.
It is a complete family that has been retaken from the clutches without hesitation.
It is a tearful village scooped up under the flood peak.
Thirty years, my impression of China.
It is the warmth of heart to heart, the strength of hand in hand, and the human wall side by side.
It is a long queue of blood transfusions that are not mobilized, and it is a generous donation that is not negotiated.
Is a volunteer, is a special forces, is to unite * * * to mourn the whole country.
It was a sudden disaster, which proved the strength of my Chinese sons and daughters' lives.
Thirty years, my impression of China.
This is a huge shoulder.
When storms and crises come.
Firmly shoulder the mountain ridge that Asian finance is about to subvert.
Thirty years, my impression of China.
This is a flying dragon.
Is an irresistible force.
Is an ancient nation, proudly standing in the east of the world.
Thirty years, my impression of China.
This is the memory of development.
This is a magnificent set of lines.
Let us shoulder the heavy responsibility of the times.
Work hard and then-create-shine-shine!