What poems are there to thank the motherland?

Motherland: Looking at the starry summer night in the silent ink, my heart can't help crying, calling you the sun tomorrow morning, and I am the rain dew just waking 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 says flowers are silent? 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!