A short poem praising the motherland with the title.

Ah! my motherland

Holding a handful of dirt, I said, this is my motherland;

Pick up a spray, I said, this is my motherland;

Open the yellow Siku Quanshu, I said, this is my motherland;

Play a melodious "Mountain Flowing Water", I said, this is my motherland!

Ah, the motherland! I met your humiliation and your grief in Yuanmingyuan.

I met your majesty and majesty at Badaling.

I met your vastness and vastness in the desert grassland.

I am at the mouth of the ancient postal road, knowing your long history and your ups and downs.

6 1 year ago, in the golden autumn of October, there was a bright five-star red flag.

A giant's declaration made an ancient nation stand proudly and indulge in joy.

Ah, the motherland! You are the soil, I am the rice seedling, I output all your blood for my harvest;

Motherland! You are the Yangtze River and I am a small river. I would like to strengthen your mighty behavior with a trickle.

Motherland! You are the sun, I am the cloud, guarding your brilliance, your brilliance and your holiness all my life;

Motherland! Today, we celebrate your birthday again and see your new revitalization and development!

Bitter, for you! Sweet, for you; Live for you; Die for you!

Your worries are our worries, and your happiness is our happiness!

Ah! Motherland! My motherland!

You are hope, you are faith,

You are the pillar of all our efforts and progress.