Ask for a handwritten copy of the contents of the motherland in my heart, urgent! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The surging river, the rolling Yellow River and the continuous mountain roads all belong to our great motherland. The mountains and rivers of the motherland are magnificent, the rivers of the motherland are beautiful, and the mind of the motherland is extremely broad.

When the iron tellurium of the invaders trampled on our beautiful mountains and rivers, every conscientious China person had tears on his face and blood in his heart. For the sake of their sacred motherland, they groped in the dark and fought in humiliation. < P > Wen Yiduo got angry and looked at the assassin's pistol coldly; Ji Hongchang hung up the "I am from China" sign and walked among foreigners with blue eyes and yellow hair. In order to save the nation from peril, Zhang Xueliang and General Yang Hucheng resolutely launched the Xi 'an Incident ...

The hero is long gone! Throughout the ages, elegies and earth-shattering stories all tell a simple and simple belief that the motherland is in my heart.

It is this Qian Qian's ten thousand sons who have propped up the backbone of our nation and the hope of the motherland; It is they who, in their own "today", wrote March of the Volunteers worthy of the times with full blood, which makes our * * * and national anthem resound through China today, so magnificent and magnificent.

Looking back at the 5,-year history, I find the Great Wall, the quintessence of the motherland's life-that scar, which records many vicissitudes and is so tenacious, is a sign, a strength, a spirit and a yearning! The Yangtze River-that is the pulse of the motherland! Jumping with an inexhaustible throb, shedding endless feelings. Yellow River-that is the blood of the motherland, boiling, boiling, rushing, rushing, indestructible, holding high, how confident and proud! Five mountains-that's your palm, pointing to the desolate sky, poking at the sad land, angrily denouncing the ugly yes man ...

Shame and misfortune have become the past, and the Chinese nation has ushered in new glory. Over the past 2 years of reform and opening up, with the hard work of the broad masses of working people, we have made great progress in military affairs, science and technology, politics and sports. At the just-concluded Beijing Olympic Games, athletes, with their "ten-year sharpening sword", made China once again become a sports power. The five-star red flag flies high over the motherland again and again, and the vigorous and passionate national anthem of the Chinese people has made countless Chinese children surge with emotion and tears.

"The motherland is in my heart", a simple six words, tells how many Chinese people's voices. It is precisely because of such a China heart that revolutionary martyrs shed their heads and shed their blood, and Olympic athletes fought bravely and created brilliant achievements again and again, and every Chinese descendant will be excited and passionate when he sees the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind.

Our happy life now is the blood of revolutionary martyrs. Seeing the red scarf fluttering on my chest, I have such a belief in my heart that the motherland is my mother, and the country is more important than a small family. When I grow up, I will build her stronger with my hands.

The motherland has a vast territory, a glorious history, treasures all over the mountains and beautiful scenery with mountains and rivers. The wild horse of thought is galloping, and I paint my mother with my heart. Her long hair is thousands of rivers flowing leisurely, her tough and steep back is continuous peaks, and her bright eyes are the water in Dongting Lake and the waves in West Lake!