Poems and songs praising the motherland

1, motherland, beautiful mother. Green water passes through rows of red tile and white walls, swaying floating residual flowers and red, reflecting the swaying blue sky and thin clouds, flowing with the rumble; The woman holding the oil-paper umbrella suddenly looked back, smiled gently and smelled fragrant-it was you who fished gracefully by the small bridge in Jiangnan.

Strong winds blow through the green birch forest, accompanied by colorful mountain carvings and Mercedes-Benz deer, and the fragrance of the soil ripples in the fields; The sound of labor jumps happily in the air, mixed with the bells of horses running-the magnificent northeast with high sky and light clouds is also you. You are so charming, you exude unparalleled charm.

2. The most beautiful pictures in the world depict the great rivers and mountains of the motherland; The most touching poem in the world praises the eternal spring of the motherland. Ah! Motherland, I love you!

Every day, the sun rises and the national flag rises. The sun is the same color as the five stars, and the morning glow competes with the national flag. In the solemn national anthem, the eternal proverbs and revelations of history and years are jumping. The dancing national flag is always red, beautiful and moving against the red brilliance and blood.