When I first entered kindergarten, I raised the national flag every Monday, that is, from then on, I had some hazy understanding of my motherland. A tall flagpole, carrying a red cloth with a five-pointed star, slowly rose to the top of the flagpole. The first time I returned to the classroom after raising the national flag, the teacher told us that the red cloth with five five-pointed stars on it was the national flag of our country. This national flag symbolizes the unity of the people of all ethnic groups throughout the country and the construction of the motherland. I nodded inexplicably and read "I love you from China and China" word by word with the teacher. The seeds of patriotism have sprouted in my young mind!
In five years of primary school life, I have a deep understanding of my motherland. From the textbooks, I know that our motherland is one of the four ancient civilizations. It has a long history and splendid culture. From Pangu to Goddess of Heaven, from the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon to Cattle? The beautiful legend of the weaver girl. Then I went to Yishan, Gong Yu, the folk story of hunter Talepool, and the poems of the great poets Li Bai and Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty, which made me intoxicated with the long history of the motherland. Generation after generation of outstanding sons and daughters such as Qian Xuesen, Hua and Yang Liwei have added luster to the motherland. Encourage us to carry forward the past and cherish our happy life more. Every Monday, I feel particularly excited about the flag-raising ceremony, because watching the five-star red flag rising in Ran Ran in the national anthem and fluttering with the wind reminds me a lot: I think of Zhou Enlai's "Reading for the Rise of China"; I am reminded of Mao Zedong's solemn declaration in founding ceremony. Reminds me of the heroic deeds of revolutionary martyrs such as Dong Cunrui and Yang Jingyu, the five strong men of Langya Mountain ... I feel happy to live in such a motherland, and patriotic feelings have taken root in my childlike heart.
After graduating from primary school, my mother decided to take me to know the motherland, and we came to the capital Beijing. Here, we climbed the Great Wall of Wan Li and enjoyed the red leaves of Xiangshan, the majestic Forbidden City and the magnificent Bird's Nest ... which really made me feel the prosperity of the motherland. When we ran to Tiananmen Square, we watched the national flag flying in the sea of people, and we were elated. Compared with our parents, we eat well, dress well and live a better life today. Patriotism is a deep affection for one's country that has been consolidated for thousands of years. Lenin's words of wisdom reverberate in my mind at the moment. Patriotism grows with my growth. composition
Junior high school life has begun, and I have a deeper understanding of my motherland. The first flag-raising ceremony once again made me feel the glory of today's motherland. Since the reform and opening up, we have made remarkable achievements: the household contract responsibility system, the return of Hong Kong and Macao, hosting the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games, the Wenchuan earthquake, the seven gods going to heaven ... writing the myth of the awakening of the sleeping lion in the East. "Young people are strong, China is strong". We middle school students are determined to study hard, develop excellent skills, build the motherland in the future, and let the five-star red flag fly forever!
Motherland, you grew up with me, make me proud, make me proud! composition
The book fragrance accompanied me to grow up.
I followed my mother since I was a child, turning over the little flower book, knowing the new words above and understanding the moral of the story. From then on, in my young and innocent mind, I knew that "kitten fishing" could do nothing well; Children who are "crying wolf" should not lie; The "three monks" did not love labor, which eventually led to a fire. In my childhood, books led me to have a wonderful childhood.
After primary school, the desire for books is like a hungry tiger pouncing on beef. As soon as I picked up Arabian Nights and Insects, I never got tired of reading them. I often look at the ceiling and think silently: how can there be a big bookcase with a high roof that even my books can't be put in? Look at my desk. There are books on the bookshelf, books on the desk and even books in the cupboard. Look at these books, such as Childhood, Eighteen Fairy Tales, Historical Records and Selected Compositions ... What a mess! alas ......
Gradually, when I grow up, my desire for books remains the same. I borrow books from the library whenever I have time. Sometimes I don't even have to do my homework. I can often finish reading a book in one breath. Now, most of the books at home are thoroughly read. In the evening, I will ask my mother to read me stories from books, which I have told before and listened to before going to bed.
Books have been with me for ten years, ah, books! You grew up with me!