Poems about the country (1)
The wind of golden autumn
Bringing the faint fragrance
The chrysanthemum in the frost
p>
Present a season of beauty
Kiss the afterglow of the sunset
Love overflows the gentle eyes
Look at the peace in the surrounding areas
*** Flying into poetry
Listening to the gurgling of the Yellow River
Carrying countless suffering history
Watching the sinking of river sand
Accumulating many memories
p>Devastated
It’s your old face
The hardships of childhood
Left an eternal mark
Wind, frost, snow and rain
Half a century of struggle
Long history
The footprints of five thousand years of civilization
The long river of history< /p>
Rolling the heroic waves of the past
The strings of time
Playing and singing the glorious melody of today
Poems about the country (2)
Through your soft sight,
I sing loudly in your arms surrounded by mountains,
I am your favorite dragon, < /p>
You are my great mother,
Oh! My dear motherland,
I will laugh with you through the wind and rain,
and shed tears with you,
Tonight I will hold the stars in my hands and chase my dreams,
Facing the sea, grinding for you,
Oh! My dear motherland,
You are never afraid of the powerful,
You selflessly give to the weak,
The earth finally discovered your name,
p>
Ah! Beautiful China!
Tonight your poetic smile blooms in the world,
Your beautiful mountains and rivers soar to the sky,
Tonight I come back from riding the waves to dance in the wind for you,
I am your most loyal warrior,
I am your most obedient child,
For you I am willing,
Standing on the side of the waves In the storm,
I hold my fists to guard you,
fly! China!
Seeing you smiling in the wind,
can I embrace happiness,
Fly! China!
We are our own mainstream,
holding dreams and freedom in our hands.
Poems about the country (3)
If I were a bird,
I should also sing with a hoarse throat:
This land battered by storms,
This river of ever-raging anger,
This angry wind that blows endlessly,
And the extremely gentle dawn from the forest...
- Then I died,
Even the feathers rotted in the earth.
Why do I always have tears in my eyes
Because I love this land deeply...
Poems about the country (4)
The mountains and rivers are boiling. How many Chinese people are shouting in the north and south of the motherland
Exhale and raise eyebrows
At this time, the east has faded
Let us be angry and have a good time
Kneel down and worship our ancestors. Then, tear it up together with the shame of the past
. Or
let's use bullets.
Tell those monsters
Today, my motherland
is indestructible