A short poem recitation praising the motherland

The short poems praising the motherland are recited as follows

I. Part I

China, my motherland, is a giant in the east of the world. You have-the majestic Great Wall and the Forbidden City, the surging Yangtze and Yellow Rivers, Mount Everest on the roof of the world, and the scenic Guilin landscape. You have-you have-the East China Sea is rough.

There are layers of forests in southern Xinjiang and islands, frozen snowfields in the north, and pastoral sounds of grasslands in the western regions. Motherland, motherland, I love you, I would like to sing a beautiful hymn for you, I would like to dedicate everything to you, and I would like you to stand in the east of the world forever!

Second, the second part

Of all the carols, this song is the only one that you can't relax, just like you see your mother's melancholy eyes, just like you hear her anxious cries and moans. Of all the songs, this one is the only one that you will remember and look forward to. This song takes lightning as the rhythm, thunderbolt as the passion, and sings all the vicissitudes.

This song is the roar of the Yellow River, but the song of the spinning wheel in front of the cave is towering like a towering mountain. The deep and simple land is full of spirituality, and the years are long and stormy. When we go deep into the years, how can we forget the thick history of loess underground coverage?

The third part, the third part

My motherland, my beloved motherland. You are a cock with your head held high-wake up the silence of dawn, you are a soaring dragon-the storm of the times, you are a magnificent lion-dancing the glory of China, and you are the origin of human wisdom-igniting the spark of civilization.

You have a sacred name, and that is China! That's China, my motherland. My beloved motherland.

The motherland is big, big, big. There are towering mountains and wide rivers with a total area of 9.6 million square kilometers. The motherland is very small, very small, very small. It is printed on my heart and left on my tongue. It rises and falls with my breath and my pulse. It is in my body, integrated with my body.

It is every nerve in my body, it is every drop of blood in my blood vessels. It is my every heartbeat, it is every bone in my body.