Thank you for the poems of the motherland, no more than 30 words!

Gratitude-the mother of the motherland looks at the starry summer night in the quiet ink, and cries involuntarily in her heart, calling for you to be the sun tomorrow morning, and I am the rain and dew that just woke up, lying on your warm back; You are the boundless sea, and I am the boat of inspiration. With your help, I bravely advanced. You are a lush tree, I am a bird under your fence, where I once built my nest and sang happily; You gave me a pair of soaring wings, so that I can fly freely and bravely; It is you who gave me the dream of youth and gave me the ability to create everything beautiful; You are the flower of the future motherland, and I am your fruit. Under your careful care, I constantly enrich myself; Who said that flowers bloom silently? The flowers of the motherland will never wither, and the sound of waves still resounds through the earth; Only the earth can understand what I am calling, and only the motherland can know who I am calling. Thank you-the motherland! Thanksgiving-mom!