I love you, China. Poetry reading.

Recommend some songs to you:

1, "We love you, China! 》

When the bright sun jumps out of the blue waves of the East China Sea,

The Pamirs are still full of stars.

When the northland was still a world wrapped in silver,

Southern Xinjiang has long been permeated with rich spring scenery.

Ah, we love you, China!

We love you. ...

The beauty of Guilin's landscape,

The makeup of the West Lake in Hangzhou has faded.

Huangshan Mountain and Lushan Mountain are shrouded in mist.

The magnificence of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

We love you. ...

The fragrance of Longjing tea,

The mellow beauty of Moutai,

Jiangnan silk is bright and beautiful,

Exquisite craftsmanship of Jingdezhen ceramics.

We love you. ...

The moonlight in front of Dai bamboo building is like water.

The towering Potala Palace on the roof of the world,

Grapes in Turpan, melons in Hami,

Sheep on the grassland, camels on the Gobi desert.

We love you. ...

Ancient songs played by chimes during the Warring States Period,

New songs written by reform and opening up,

The surging spring tide in Wan Li, China,

The fire of hope lit by the motherland.

We love you. ...

History of struggle writing,

Fruit watered by sweat.

Magnificent pine trees and noble plum blossoms,

Broad-minded and great spirit.

We are proud, we are proud,

We work hard, we explore,

You are a strong man in the forest of nations in the world.

We love you, China! The world of gold

The magnificent moon with 3000 years of culture,

Radiate the season that thousands of people yearn for,

Autumn,

The golden world,

Brew a bumper harvest of wine;

Cheers and shouts,

Describe the glory of tomorrow,

Gathered on a round cake,

Romance symbolizes the happiness of harvest;

Recall the past:

How many literati,

Till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, lamenting the worries of home and country,

Look at now:

Our colleagues have broader ideas,

Intoxicated;

We review:

Recalling the spring rain sown together,

Recalling Dai Yue's hardships,

Recall the high wind of unity and enterprising;

We imagine:

Imagine the great cause that is erupting,

Imagine you chasing my colorful clouds,

Imagine your brilliant red sun; Jin Qiuyue:

We will always love you-China.

2. Motherland, my dear motherland

Author: Shu Ting

I am your shabby old waterwheel by the river.

Old songs that have been spun for hundreds of years.

I am a miner's lamp with your forehead blackened.

When you grope in the tunnel of history.

I am a withered ear of rice; This is a roadbed that is in disrepair.

This is a barge on the beach.

Draw the rope deep

Pull it into your shoulder

-the motherland!

I am very poor.

I am sad

I am your ancestor.

Painful hope.

It's a flying sleeve.

Flowers that never fall to the ground for thousands of years

-Motherland

I am your brand-new ideal.

Just broke free from the mythical spider web.

I am the germ of your ancient lotus under the snow.

I am your tearful smile.

I am the newly painted white starting line.

This is crimson dawn.

Spraying

-Motherland

I am one billionth of you.

Is the sum of your 9.6 million square meters.

With your scarred breasts,

raise

Lost me, considerate me, boiling me.

And then from my flesh and blood

get

Your richness, your glory, your freedom.

-Motherland

my dear motherland

3. "I'm proud, I'm from China! 》

Among countless blue eyes and brown eyes,

I have a pair of black eyes like jewels.

I am proud, I come from China!

Among countless white skin and black skin,

My skin is as yellow as the earth,

I am proud, I come from China!

I'm from China-

The Loess Plateau is my chest,

The flowing water of the Yellow River is my boiling blood;

The Great Wall is my raised arm,

Mount Tai is my heel.

I'm from China.

My ancestors walked out of the forest for the first time.

My ancestors started farming first.

I am a descendant of the compass and printing.

I am a descendant of pi and seismograph.

In my country,

There are not only immortals in history.

Keywords Confucius, Sima Qian, Li Zicheng, Sun Yat-sen,

And immortality in the history of literature

Hua Mulan, Lin Daiyu, the Monkey King, Lu.

I am proud that I am from China!

I'm from China.

My voice is as rough as the Yellow River,

Not only in the United Nations building,

Speak out China's comments,

Also at the Olympic Games,

Shouting "China scores".

When applause sent the flag of China to the blue sky,

I wish I were from China!

I'm from China.

My huge arms are like the Great Wall,

Not only the drill pipe of the diamond oil production machine

Predict that the center of the earth can't hit oil,

Send communication satellites to our ancestors.

White clouds that I have never seen in my dream.

When the five oceans listen to the voice of the East,

I am proud, I come from China.

I'm from China.

I am a descendant of the murals in Mogao Grottoes.

Let the flying murals be with us.

I'm Tian Fei,

Flying is us.

I am proud, I come from China!