I grew up under the red flag and solemnly saluted party flag countless times. I suddenly looked back and marveled at your changes. I dreamed of putting countless memories into my dreams. Today's harvest is yesterday's military song. How many years have you closed your doors and endured the humiliation of imperialist powers? How many years have you been shouting that a single spark is burning all over China? You overcame poverty, blockade and natural disasters and launched an attack on a civilized country. In the east of the world, we are no longer confused. When we are in trouble, we are in the same boat. The spring breeze of reform and opening-up connects China's heart. There are many kinds of ruthless challenges, and there are many kinds of meaningless strong inheritance and hard struggle. You are insisting on self-reliance. You are broadcasting the news of success one after another. The ancient oriental civilization is at your feet, full of vitality. It is an eagle, and it will always be a dragon. I am about to fly under the oath of party flag to meditate on China's epic. I have climbed the mountains and looked far for countless times, hiding your vicissitudes in my heart and looking forward to a firm ideal tomorrow. Yesterday's silence is today's strength and magnificence. How many years have you been chopping waves and thorns to package your mother's exhortations? For many years, you have been diligent and selfless, and always cared about the interests of the people. You renovated your clothes and became a rich and powerful country. While enjoying the storm with the people of the world, we do not hesitate to celebrate. Let's not forget that the past sadness is the concept of harmonious society and scientific development, which makes every Chinese descendant proud. How many missions, how many dedication, courage, perseverance, independence, and advocating peace. You set up a great image of majesty. In your pen, only unity can boost morale in the world. The firm direction is harmony and let the five-star red flag fly high. I am a Chinese descendant who is full of reverence and pour out his heart. I want to speak loudly in the dead of night. The song for you is you, you or you. You are my motherland, and you are my hometown.
"Ode to Ancestors" In the stormy waves of Hukou of the Yellow River, I heard an enduring passion. In Xue Hai, Mount Everest, I stare at a kind of purity that remains unchanged for thousands of years. At the top of the Oriental Pearl Tower, I felt a kind of gaze overlooking everything. In the tunnel of Terracotta Warriors, I felt a kind of grandeur and depth. In a fire rising in a foreign land, I feel a kind of blessing and sincerity .. Oh, motherland, what are you? You are the land under your feet. It used to be a brilliant mountain and river. Used to be a giant in the Qin and Han Dynasties. This used to be the ruins of the watchtower looted by Eight-Nation Alliance. This used to be a land where thousands of miles of rice chaff and vegetables were eaten. However, you are a land of perseverance and self-improvement. Now, you are an aircraft carrier of the times with a strong spring breeze. Motherland, you are over 9.6 million square kilometers of mountains and rivers. A wisp of white hair drawn from the night reflects your vicissitudes and love. From Wen Yiduo's stagnant water and green waves, I saw the suffering and grandeur of the nation. From the podium of the United Nations, I heard the clash of our representatives. In the territory of 9.6 million square kilometers, I heard the attachment and heartfelt wishes of 654.38+0.3 billion Chinese people ... You used a bright red five-star red flag. Register with the world, where there are descendants of the Chinese people, there are souls branded with five-star seals, and there are hearts that admire the Great Wall. You declare to the world with a huge hammer and sickle that you can smash an old China with a hammer, or you can harvest a new China with a sickle, standing among the nations of the world. You announced the progress of China to the world in three loud and thick dialect Chinese-the people of China have stood up since then-and development is the only thing. The last sentence-China * * * Production Party has shaped its new era with the thought of "Theory of Three Represents" and entered a new century. You pursue the same in the ever-changing world. The sons and daughters of China who have traveled through history have written a magnificent present and future motherland for you with their passion and persistence. Everything can change. Only their love for you will remain unchanged. Only their determination to make you rich and strong remains unchanged. Only the momentum of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River will continue to surge.
Ode to the Motherland
A pulse of civilization, a fine horse galloping in Wan Li, a magnificent play, a magnificent song that sings the rise of China. This is you, my mother, the Yellow River. The night is getting dark. All kinds of noise will stop, all kinds of noise will stop. This rainy sky casts a gloomy shadow over the whole of North China, no, China. Just as the graves are piled higher and higher, there are more and more ghosts in the countryside! Gunfire is getting closer and closer, and the smell of blood around is getting stronger and stronger! If you fall behind, you will be beaten, and only beaten. We can't be drowned in the foreign aid of suffering, in the coward who wants to burn our bodies, and in the distance. Stand Up! We are no longer the sleeping dead lions in the East! We are heroic sons and daughters! We want to write an immortal chapter! We are epic heroes, we should be proud of this bloody history! We are the giants that can't stand, and we want to be shocked in the east of the world! Listen, there is an amazing roar from the snow peak in Bayan Kara in the distance, which is overwhelming, thunderous, stormy and full of gas. Look, the Yellow River is raging, it is rolling, it is growling, it is roaring into the sky, it has awakened the heroic sons and daughters of Qian Qian in Qian Qian! Standing on the top of the mountain, watching the rolling river. It is a river full of vitality, a tireless river, a river bearing too much suffering, and a river that awakens the rise and fall of the nation. How can it get in your way? How can the barrier of a mountain hinder you? Dark terror can't scare you, nor can it trap you. You reverberate in the twists and turns, running all the way, running all the way, and drift away. You are a roaring lion, go straight to the enemy's lair and roar! Howl! ! Howl! ! ! You leveled this cannibal den! It is flat! ! You have devoured these cheeky spoony wolves! Swallowed it! ! Your first roar pierced the sky, your first step flattened the ground, and your first bite stunned these spoony wolves! You are a sword, straight into the enemy's weakest heart, you killed it! Kill it! ! Kill it! ! ! You killed the red eye, you returned the blood of China people to the enemy, you killed all the enemies, and all the people in China were excited! Your blood has dyed China red, and the sky is burning! The light is coming! The light is coming! ! The light is coming! ! ! Our Yellow River! You have given the Chinese nation a new historical mission with your heroism! Our Yellow River! We should use our enthusiasm to write the lines of the battle! Our Yellow River! You are desperate to run to the hot sun! Our Yellow River! We appreciate your light in Yuan Ye! Our Yellow River! You saved Qian Qian's blood with your waves! Our Yellow River! We should use our own strength to make our motherland stronger! Our Yellow River! You have nurtured generations of creatures with broad minds and sweet "milk", showing a period of historical glory! Our Yellow River! We will use the backbone of China people to create the sun that never sets in the east!