My motherland,
Is the cradle where I was born and slept;
..... is the gravel road I took on the first day of school;
This is the spinning rocket I took in the Children's Palace.
This is the bonfire burning at the bonfire party. ...
I love my motherland.
My motherland is the grapes of Turpan and the melons of Hami.
It's pineapple in Hainan Island and pear in Tianjin.
It is white cotton from Pingchuan, Guanzhong;
It is the golden rice on both sides of the Yangtze River;
It is a fat yak and sheep on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
It is spruce and Korean pine in Daxing 'anling and Xiaoxing 'anling;
It is piles of bamboo shoots and baskets of eggs in the market;
It's a doll with big eyes in a department store, a Chinese dress. ...
I love my motherland.
My motherland is the small white sail of fishing boats in the East China Sea.
It is a red leaf in the sunset glow of Xishan;
It is green tea with strong aroma like Longjing orchid;
It is Jingdezhen eggshell-like transparent porcelain;
The Yellow River is choppy and the Great Wall is full of dragons.
It is the solemnity of Yungang Grottoes and the magnificence of Dunhuang murals. ...
I love my motherland.
My motherland is Qu Yuan's poems and Lu Xun's articles.
It is Zhang Heng's waiting seismograph, the jewel in the crown of Chen Jingrun mathematics;
It was the women's volleyball girl who won the gold medal in the world championship.
Climbers planted a five-star red flag on Mount Everest. ...
I love my motherland.
My motherland is the sight of border guards;
It is the national emblem on the brim of the port navigator;
It is the blue sky in the square on the national emblem, the pigeon whistle under the blue sky, and the gorgeous viewing of pigeons returning to Xiang.
The monument to the people's heroes is full of flowers. ...
I love my motherland.
My motherland is a piece of paper depicting the blueprint of modernization;
It is a compass to guide the way forward and movable type printing to spread civilization;
This is a kind of hidden firecrackers made of gunpowder, which is used to celebrate festivals.
Colorful fireworks sprayed into the night sky. ...
I love my motherland.
My motherland is my grandfather who sows crops. Fruit tree planting area of 9.6 million square kilometers;
It is my father who loads and unloads containers. Crane used to hang cement precast slab with height exceeding 100 m;
It is the uncle and aunt next door who set up scaffolding in the flat every day. ...
I love my motherland.
My motherland uses children's songs to urge my sleeping grandmother;
Is a mother who grew up nursing;
Is to teach me to read pinyin letters and learn to be a teacher of ten-x-y;
It was the counselor who told me to wear a red scarf and listen to my answer "always ready" ...
My country is like this ... everything.
I love my motherland.
I love my old and young motherland.
My motherland is moving towards revival and prosperity.
For the prosperity of the motherland and the well-being of the people;
For the prosperity of the motherland and the happiness of the people,
For the future, the day after tomorrow and the future of socialist modernization of the motherland and the people. ...
Motherland, motherland,
Please tell me, command me, command me-
As a young pioneer, what should I do,
Come to my country?
About the author:
Tian Tian, formerly known as Wu Nanxun, used other pseudonyms, such as Xiao Gu, Wu Lan, Wu Lan, Xia Shu and Ye Ying. Fenghua, Zhejiang, 1927 was born in Hangzhou in July. 1944 started writing essays, essays, novels, poems, fairy tales, etc. 1947, his poems "Home", "House", "Eaves", "Days passed like this" and "Guests coming in the evening" were published in Ta Kung Pao, Renaissance and Poetry Creation, which were appreciated and valued by famous poets such as Cang Kejia and Wang Xindi. I worked as a teacher for many years before liberation and as an editor of children's books and periodicals for a long time after liberation. From 65438 to 0978, he served as editor and deputy editor-in-chief of Zhejiang Children's Publishing House until his retirement.