Does anyone know what the recitation accompaniment praising the theme of the motherland is?

Motherland, my dear motherland (accompaniment: dream), my dear motherland, I am your shabby old waterwheel by the river, spinning tired songs for hundreds of years, I am the miner's lamp on your forehead, I am the withered ear of rice that you grope for in the tunnel of history; Is it the dilapidated roadbed or the barge on the muddy beach that pulls the rope deeply into your shoulder-the motherland! I am poor, I am sad, I am the painful hope of your ancestors, the flower that has not landed for thousands of years-the motherland, I am your brand-new ideal, I just broke free from the spider web of myth, I am the germ of your ancient lotus under the snow, I am your tearful smile nest, I am the newly painted white starting line, and the crimson dawn is spreading-the motherland, I am one billionth of you and the sum of your 9.6 million square meters. Nurture me with scarred breasts, miss me, boil me, and then get your richness and glory from my flesh and blood. Your freedom-motherland, my dear motherland, my motherland, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River cross the mountains and rivers of China, showing brilliant journeys everywhere, such as golden lamps illuminating the sails of a long voyage. My motherland, with your wise soul, led all the people in the world to open up a broad road, making the motherland as beautiful as a flower and depicting the glory of the East. My beautiful motherland, reading the burning soul from your spirit and your blueprint, has the difficulty for you to open up a brilliant tomorrow. Charming and beautiful, full of simple feelings, I hope the motherland will be more prosperous and brilliant. My motherland, the Yellow River, the Yangtze River and the Great Wall, has created eternal rivers and mountains of reform and opening up. Develop a vision to illuminate the world. I am proud of the glory of my motherland. The sun like the dawn of the motherland, with firm faith, turns surging fighting spirit into eternal persistence to create a better tomorrow. The cradle of the great motherland's oriental civilization is like a Mercedes-Benz train, holding up the burning belief to meet the dawn of the century and sail for a more brilliant future. Other poems: He Qifang's Our Greatest Festival, Ai Qing's Ode to Light, Shu Ting's Motherland, My Dear Motherland, Monument to Heroes' Ode to Weiyang, Motherland, I'm Back, Fields, I Love My Motherland, Wei You's The Clearest Drop in the Spray, Wen Jie's I Miss Beijing and Han Niu. Spread your wings and fly, the iron wing Fujiang is the song of the motherland, Xindi, the motherland, I will always belong to you, Wang, look up at the national emblem, Zhao Defu, tell the motherland, the song of the seven sons-Macao