Chapter 1: "I am proud, I am Chinese"
Among countless blue eyes and brown eyes,
I have a pair of gems Like black eyes.
I am proud, I am Chinese!
Among countless white skins and black skins,
I have earth-yellow skin.
I am proud, I am Chinese!
I am Chinese——
The Loess Plateau is my raised chest,
The water of the Yellow River is my boiling blood;
The Great Wall is my raised arm,
Mount Tai is the heel I stand on.
I am Chinese
My ancestors were the first to walk out of the forest,
My ancestors were the first to start farming.
I am a descendant of the compass and printing.
I am a descendant of pi and the seismograph.
Among my nation,
there are not only those who are immortal in history
Confucius, Sima Qian, Li Zicheng, Sun Yat-sen,
There are also those whose literature is immortal
Hua Mulan, Lin Daiyu, Sun Wukong, and Lu Zhishen.
I am proud, I am Chinese!
I am Chinese
My voice as rough as the Yellow River,
not only resounds in the United Nations building,
speaks loudly The discussion about China also resounded in the Olympic arena,
loudly shouting "China scores".
When the applause lifts the five-star red flag into the blue sky,
I am proud, I am Chinese!
I am Chinese
My huge arms like the Great Wall,
not only drill the drill pipe of the oil production machine
Prophecy There is no oil left in the center of the earth,
It also sends communication satellites to the white clouds that our ancestors have never seen in their dreams.
When the five oceans listen to the voice of the East,
I am proud, I am Chinese.
I am Chinese
I am the descendant of the Mogao Grottoes murals.
Let the flying murals live with us.
I am Feitian,
Feitian is us.
I am proud, I am Chinese!
Chapter 2: "I Love This Land"
Ai Qing
If I were a bird,
I should also use hoarse The throat sings:
This land battered by storms,
This river that always surges with our sorrow and anger,
This endless blowing The angry wind that blew,
And the extremely gentle dawn from the forest...
——Then I died,
Even my feathers rotted Inside the land.
Why do I always have tears in my eyes?
Because I love this land deeply...
Chapter 3: "I use my damaged palm"
Dai Wangshu
I Use your damaged palm
To explore this vast land:
This corner has turned into ashes,
That corner is just blood and mud;
< p>This lake should be my hometown.In spring, the flowers on the embankment are like brocade barriers.
The young willow branches have a strange fragrance when they are broken.
I touched the coolness of the waterweed and the water;
The snow-capped peaks of Changbai Mountain were so cold to the bone,
The water of the Yellow River slipped out with mud and sand between my fingers;
The paddy fields in the south of the Yangtze River are so soft... now there is only basil;
The lychee flowers in the south of the Yangtze River are lonely and haggard,
over there, I am dipping in the bitter water of the South China Sea without fishing boats. ......
The invisible palm swept across the hateless country,
The fingers were stained with blood and ashes, the palm was stained with darkness,
There was only that far away corner Still intact,
warm, bright, solid and vigorous in spring.
On it, I caress it gently with my damaged palm,
Like the soft hair of a lover, the milk in a baby's hand.
I put all my strength in the palm of my hand
Put it on it, sending my love and all my hopes,
Because only there is the sun and spring,
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It will drive away darkness and bring revival,
Because only there we will not live like animals,
die like ants...
There, the eternal China!