Motherland, my dear motherland
My shabby old waterwheels and hundreds of rivers, years of spinning and tired songs, my blackened miner’s lamp on your forehead, you walk like a snail Groping, in the tunnel of history, my withered stems, rice, dilapidated river embankments, muddy beaches, barge traction ropes are deeply cut into your shoulders - the motherland! I am poor, I am very sad, I hope that the "flying sky" for thousands of years will sleeve the pain of generations, I hear the flower land - the motherland! I break away from your brand-new ideals, which are just myths of cobwebs, ancient lotus bacteria beside my snow; my laughter vortex hanging with tears; on my newly white snowy starting line, the crimson dawn is gushing out - my motherland! I am one billionth of you the sum of your 9.6 million square meters; the scarred breasts feed me as I lose, pondering my boiling me; from the richness of my flesh and blood, your glory, your freedom - O motherland, I Dear motherland.
I am very proud, I
Among countless blue eyes and brown eyes, I have a pair of jewel-like black eyes, I am proud, I am Chinese! Among countless white-skinned and black-skinned ones, I have earth-yellow skin, I am proud, I am Chinese, I am Chinese - the Loess Plateau is where I puff up my chest, the water of the Yellow River is where my blood boils, the Great Wall is where I raise my arms , Tarzan, I stand on my heels. I - My ancestors came out of the forest
(6) The pride of China, my ancestors first began to work, I am the compass, the descendant of printing, I am the ratio of the circumference of a circle to its diameter. Descendants of seismographs. In my country, it is not only the eternal, immortal and immortal Confucius, Sima Qian, Li Zicheng, Sun Yat-sen, history, literature, Hua Mulan, Lin Daiyu, Sun Wukong, the role of the annals of history. I am very proud, I am Chinese! I am Chinese - my Yellow River, like a rough voice, instead of only ringing in the United Nations Building, Chinese talk, speak,
On the Olympic rings, shouting "Score on the applause care When the five-star red flag flags in the blue sky, I feel very proud, I am Chinese! I - my Great Wall, like a huge arm, is not only an oil production machine drill pipe drilling, predicting that the center of the earth cannot pump oil; a communication satellite is sent The ancestors of the dream sky, when the five continents listen to the voice of the East, I am very proud, I am Chinese! I am a Chinese - a descendant of the Mogao Grottoes murals, let us fly it easily The mural will go with us. I am flying, flying. I am proud to be Chinese!
My Chinese heart
The mountains and rivers of my motherland are only created in my dreams. Silk, has not been closed for many years, but in any case I can't change the Chinese heart. Although I wear the clothes on my body, my heart is still the Chinese heart that my ancestors gave me. The brands of China and India. The Yangtze River, the Great Wall, Huangshan, and the Yellow River, my heart is always the same no matter where I am. The heart, emotion and voice of China cannot be changed even if I live abroad. Blood flow in the Chinese heart.