You are the blue sky.
We are flying birds.
Mother of the motherland
You are a piece of Wang Yang.
We are the happy fish in the sea.
Mother of the motherland
You are a rich and beautiful grassland.
We are happy and naughty lambs.
Ah, the motherland
You are a kind mother.
Children should study hard.
make progress every day
Strive for strength since childhood
Growth adds luster to you.
Motherland, thank you
I love the Great Wall of Wan Li,
I like this river.
I love the five-star red flag,
I like white pigeons.
I love my parents,
I love teachers and classmates.
If you want to ask me what I love most,
I love my motherland the most.
If I want to sing,
I can sing "I love my motherland".
If I draw a picture,
I can draw my motherland.
If I want to write a poem,
I will write Praise the Motherland.
now
I am writing a poem.
I want to sing praises to my motherland,
Praise her for her beauty.
Because she treasures the Great Wall of Wan Li and the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Dynasty;
Because she is the mother of Suzhou and Hangzhou and Guilin;
Because she owns Xishuangbanna and Xisha Islands.
I want to sing praises to my motherland,
Praise her strength.
Because we have realized our space dream;
Because we succeeded in bidding for the Olympic Games;
Because we joined the WTO.
I want to sing praises to my motherland,
Praise her soul.
Because she breastfed Lei Feng and Lai Ning;
Because she trained Zhou Enlai and Deng Xiaoping;
Because she created Sima Qian and Xu Beihong.
Ah, the motherland!
Thousands of rivers are your floating hair,
The rolling mountains are your green blood,
The water in Dongting Lake is your bright eyes.
The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is your tough backbone.
Beijing is your beating heart,
Guilin landscape is an emerald on your head,
The earth dotted with plum trees and peonies is your clothes.
I want to be a poem, a painting, a song,
Praise you forever:
My mother, People's Republic of China (PRC).
Dragon, take off, 2 1 century is your starry stage!