It is said that the stars in the sky are eternal spring flowers. There is a shadow of begonia flowers on the east wall, which is said to be the eternal autumn moon. Waking up in the morning is a winter night dream. Last night, the stars in the middle of the night were as clean as a clear net, and so were the spring flowers and the autumn moon.
A warm fairy tale has an unfathomable position in my heart. No one has ever asked. You are the fire of hope, illuminating my future and giving me hope. Every dark night, I care about you. Every cold night, you give me endless warmth. It is raining in the sky, and every drop of rain is telling.
Teacher, mom, you are a gardener, but you are more like a kind mother. In your eyes, we are all children. In your heart, we are all treasures. You not only gave me knowledge, but also taught me the truth of being a man and gave me maternal love. In your countless eyes, I see hope. In your bright smile, I increased my confidence. I love your teacher and your mother.
"Singing the Motherland" My motherland, the lovely "China", you have created a glorious history and raised a great nation. I have been proud for a long time. Thousands of years of strong winds can't break your tall and straight back. I am proud of your strength. I have withstood the internal and external troubles and survived the years. I am proud of your light, the Chinese nation has firmly grasped its own destiny, I am proud of your spirit, and the reform and opening up are magnificent.