Poems that send songs to the motherland

Poems praising the motherland are as follows:

I love you, our motherland!

Beautiful motherland, we know you in the book.

You made us have a beautiful home.

You gave us precious life.

You gave us precious dignity.

What would we be without you?

Motherland, I am proud of you, I am proud of you!

The spring of 2008 is a late spring.

A great earthquake that shocked the whole world.

Although it took away many brilliant life like flowers.

But we are still inseparable.

This is because? I love you, our motherland!

Second, my beloved motherland.

You are a rooster with your head held high, awakening the silence of the dawn.

You are a flying dragon-the wind and cloud of the times,

You are a lion, dancing the glory of China.

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 dear motherland, I deeply love my motherland,

The beating heart has been beating for five thousand years, and I deeply love my motherland.

The surging blood is surging with the waves of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and I deeply love my motherland.

The yellow skin is printed with the color left by my ancestors, and I deeply love my motherland.

Third, China, my motherland,

More than 9.6 million square kilometers, the people of China are the same home.

Fifty-six nationalities, fifty-six flowers and fifty-six languages sing a word together.

China, I love you, China, my motherland.

No matter where the sons and daughters of China are, their hearts still belong to China.

She has long been recognized by 5,000 years of Chinese culture.

Carve a word deeply, China, our mother. We share the same home.

Fourth, my motherland.

Perhaps not the most prosperous, but it is the strongest and unyielding.

Eight years of war of resistance? The war to resist US aggression and aid Korea always shows the indomitable soul of China.

China, my motherland.

1300 million Chinese children share the same home.

Five thousand years of wind and rain, five thousand years of vicissitudes, * * * wrote five thousand years of Chinese culture.

Motherland, China in my heart, I love you.

As sons and daughters of China, we are ready to go.

* * * Write a new chapter in China.