Poems of the motherland in my heart [short]

Sniffing the October breeze brings a faint fragrance.

Kiss the afterglow of the sunset and fall in love with your face.

Listen to how much suffering history the Yangtze River has carried.

It is unforgettable to watch the ups and downs of the Yellow River.

Your tears of humiliation are everywhere.

In the past, uniforms were your last resort.

The pain of childhood is your indelible mark.

Storms and storms have been fighting in the East for 60 years.

The long history is full of heroic deeds.

Many people are looking forward to your early reunion.

How many people remember the five-star red flag.

How many times have volunteers played on the court?

How many places have the footprints of China people.

My rich and powerful motherland has beautiful mountains and rivers.

Countless nights I call for love in my heart.