Poetry of Singing the Motherland (50 words)

Today is your birthday, my mother, my motherland let me sing a high-spirited song for you with deep affection. You wrote * * * with tenacity and tenacity. In the glorious course of 60 years of the Republic of China, you have burned the flame of Chinese civilization for 5,000 years with fraternity, and you have defended our glory and dignity with awe-inspiring righteousness. You fly the dove of peace to every corner of the world, and the flood can't break your iron will. Frost doesn't lock your brow, and earthquakes can destroy houses. In the face of disaster, you still stand like a giant, because you know that there are hundreds of millions of outstanding children with you, and you also know how many pairs of eyes in the world are watching your call at the moment. We join hands and unite as one. All disasters can only make our steps firmer and our beliefs more persistent. Your perseverance lets us know that the Chinese nation, which grew up in suffering, will calmly deal with any difficulties and obstacles today, join hands and all difficulties will shrink back in front of us.