Poems to celebrate the 7 1 anniversary of the National Day

2020 National Day Poem No.1

What can I use to love my motherland?

My country never hates me.

Study hard and work hard.

It is not in vain to make the motherland more and more beautiful.

What can I use to love my motherland?

My motherland is a very warm home.

Share worries and fight for the motherland.

Become a useful person and serve my country.

No matter how you live.

I can't help loving my motherland.

My motherland will always belong to me.

I will always belong to my motherland.

No matter how you live.

I can't help loving my motherland.

My motherland makes me rich.

Let me have unlimited power.

2020 National Day Poetry Part II

Motherland, tonight, I will put you in a moonlight river.

Put it in your land and sky, forests and rivers.

The river washed away the wild flowers on the shore.

Fat for nothing. Baby, suck his finger in the dream.

In the moonlight, motherland, you are like a weak water bamboo.

Tonight, the crops in the field are ripe.

Push the huge autumn to me with one hand.

Motherland, your sky is clean, and you can't hold your eyes.

A golden sunflower, blooming in

The only time I can save my life

Write passionate poems and my tears in a distant land.

Write down: autumn insects, love in the orchard.

The wind peeled off the ripe fruit.

Roll down the hill into the river.

Countless eyes, stroking a flowering name.

Motherland, your flowers and land are submerged by moonlight.

Along with my vows and the red river flowing in my veins

Look up while stopping, and meditate while looking up.

Motherland, you are vast, broad and profound.

The weight in my heart is too heavy.

It's like a boulder that can't be shaken by moonlight under the water.

Tonight, I will put you into the moonlight river.

Nothing can stop me from singing.

Not by night, not by wind and rain, not by fire, not by blood.

I want to die a thousand times.

Speak from the bottom of my heart

Insects are silent, this is the motherland.

The earth is moving, this is the motherland.

Motherland in tears, motherland in blood

Motherland in bones

Motherland throughout one's life

Hold a heavy bunch of rice ears high.

I cried gently with tears in my eyes.

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Poetry III of National Day in 2020

Tengfei, Xing 'an League, Kunlun Mountain.

Take off, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

Take off, I am a hundred thousand Chinese descendants.

Take off, my motherland with a glorious history of 5 thousand years.

The ancient civilization has entered a new journey.

The national feat has entered a new history.

Application of solar energy and atomic energy

It has replaced Suiren's drilling fire.

Modern high-rise building

It has already replaced the nest built by Youchao with branches.

The great motherland is advancing.

Solid footsteps, drums and victory songs

Of course, we still have a big gap.

Failing to catch up with neighboring countries and the United States

On the road to modernization, there are also kick marks of old cows.

Science and technology need to be updated and reformed.

There is a large population and limited land.

We have a heavy burden and a bumpy road.

Poor family and lack of resources.

Make us look at the rich and sigh, and the years are wasted.

Although, we have suffered setbacks.

The invasion of foreign forces, the betrayal of swindlers.

Anti-China chorus of hostile forces

The crazy blockade of hegemonism

Peaceful evolution of three transgressions and five times

_ People who exercise go too far.

Nature's relentless difficulties

Four evils run rampant, ten years of disaster

However, we stood up in the disaster of blood and fire.

But braver, stronger and more courageous.

Seize the great opportunity and rare opportunity.

Develop rapidly and accelerate the four modernizations.

The compass points us in the right direction.

Gunpowder is exploding our extraordinary character.

History crawls on the white paper invented by ancestors.

Ancient printing is depicting a brand-new Republic.

Now, the east wind of the Third Plenary Session of the Eleventh Central Committee

Green mountains are blowing, clear water is blowing, and warm southern Xinjiang and northern China are blowing.

It awakens people's sleeping hearts.

Blow away the withered flowers for a long time.

Old people, children and my young companions.

Are fighting bravely to create a new life.

Our country has great hopes.

Our motherland will become a powerful country ahead of the world.

Tengfei, Xing 'an League, Kunlun Mountain.

Take off, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

Take off, I am a hundred thousand Chinese descendants.

Take off, my motherland with a glorious history of 5 thousand years.