"My Motherland"

You are the endless Yellow River, ｜ You are my tenacious father,

Wash life in the waning moon and rising sun. The heaviness and splendor of Traveling through the hardships and tragedy of history; ｜ You are the gushing sun on the top of Mount Tai and Kunlun.

You are the symphony of heroes through the ages, ｜ My motherland

In the great joy and great sorrow, the essence and blood of five thousand years of heaven, earth, sun and moon are surging;

You are a giant dragon born out of the sky,

In the ups and downs, you hold up the same desire as Kuafu day by day.

My motherland of five thousand years of exploration, my motherland of five thousand years of pursuit

What you recite in your Tang poems and Song lyrics is the magnificent scenery of mountains and rivers;

< p>What you carved on the Silk Road is your footprint to the world;

What shines on your banner of reform and opening up is the light of the great cause of modernization!

My courageous motherland, my mighty and majestic motherland

The "small country with few people" Lao Tzu has passed away,

The statue of the Qing Empire The building has passed away,

The disaster of those ten years has been buried,

The shackles that imprisoned thoughts have been smashed,

The banner of national rejuvenation has been Pointing to the dawn of tomorrow

My motherland heading towards the future, my motherland with all its glory

Your officers and soldiers of the armed forces undergoing review in front of Tiananmen Square show the majesty of the Great Steel Wall;

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The rise of your Three Gorges Dam has created a landscape that has attracted world attention;

Your achievements in genetic engineering shine with the wisdom of the Chinese nation;

You have millions of The army of construction has formed an unprecedented picture.

This is the rumbling sound of "thousands of sails passing by the side of the sunken ship".

This is the day when "thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees". Moon style,

This is the mighty triumphal song of "The boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains"!

My ever-changing motherland, my radiant motherland

You were excited during the days of the Reform Movement of 1898,

You were there during the Revolution of 1818 Qiusuo Li sang,

You cheered in the smoke of the Northern Expedition,

But when you really stood up, it was the day of rebirth in 1949.

From now on, you no longer have the suffering of being slaughtered by Western powers, and you no longer have the misery of being trampled by the iron hoofs of bandits!

From now on, you hold your head high and look at the endless wind and clouds in the world with a smile.

From now on, you hold your head high and walk with great wisdom and courage that changes the world.

My suffering The heavy motherland, my indomitable motherland;

My hard-working and simple motherland, my profound and profound motherland;

My kind and kind motherland, my wise and generous motherland. Motherland;

My fearless motherland, my motherland as strong as steel;

Answer: 88518152 - Probation Level 9-22 21:04

Two original patriotic poems by students to win glory for mothers (children's poems)

Mother of the Motherland

You are the blue sky

We are spreading our wings High-flying bird

Motherland

You are the vast ocean

We are the cheerful fish schools in the sea

Motherland< /p>

You are a rich and beautiful grassland

We are happy and naughty lambs

Ah, motherland

You are a kind mother

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Children should study hard

Make progress every day

Work hard since childhood

Grow up to add glory to you

(Zhejiang Li Honglu, Shaoxing)

Motherland, thank you

Qian Jiali, Class 5 (6) of Wujiang Yuxiang Experimental Primary School

Motherland, thank you!

Thank you for giving me a golden life!

Yellow skin, black hair, black eyes,

Let the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang flow in my body!

Motherland, thank you!

Thank you for giving me a beautiful environment!

Visit Huangshan, climb the Great Wall, and cross the Three Gorges.

Let me roam freely in these green mountains and green waters.

Thank you, motherland

Thank you for imparting your vast knowledge to me!

Learn astronomy, geography, and history.

Let me swim in the ocean of knowledge!

Thank you, motherland

Thank you for everything you have given me!

Thousands of words, condensed into one sentence:

——Thank you, my motherland!

Answer: 619558669 - Probation period level one 9-24 18:31

My motherland

Answer: ·～尛☆jin - First time entry Jianghu Level 2 9-25 17:58

"My Motherland" is the best

Answer: Changshan Huang Zilong - Probation Level 1 9-26 20:59

If

If I were a gust of wind

Will I turn into a cloud?

If I were a cloud

Will I turn into rain?

If I were a drop of rain

I will fall into your heart

Do you see your smile?

If I saw your smile

Would I be willing to leave?

If I left

Would I cry?

If I cry

Will I let you see my tears?

If I let you see my tears

Would I ask you to love me?

If I ask you to love me

Will I get your love?

If I gain your love,

Will I stay by your side forever?

If I can't stay with you

Will I become a gust of wind and drift away?

If I become a gust of wind and float away

Will you discover the eternal secret in my disappearance

Yellow Earth and me

The sun impregnated Mother Earth, and there was a crackling roar in the chaos, so I was born.

The land is yellow, like the sheep in the classic commentary.

I am docile, I am pious, and I worship the shining totem.

Come from Hongmeng, pay homage to Prometheus in the East, and use gold and wood to create the holy fire of civilization.

Coming from ancient times, in front of the commemorated Pangu, Michelangelo’s majesty showed the combination of power and beauty.

I have the charm of ink painting, I have the artistic conception of poetry, so I have enlightenment.

The earth, an elliptical sphere, contains harmony and intimacy like wine.

Standing on the east bank of the river, people who are happy with the flowing water of the small bridge recite poems.

The Miluo River pours out dissatisfaction, and the Yueyang Tower is filled with worries.

The flying eagle of fantasy has a bird's-eye view of the azure civilization, floating in the wind from the other side of the river.

I am Yangko, I am jazz,

I am the master of the Great Wall, and I am the creator of the pyramids.

The Rhine River nurtured Marx, and the Yellow River, the hometown of Mao Zedong, brilliantly established a communist republic.

That is the dream left on the fossil, that is the song printed in the history book.

However, a few homing pigeons turned into migratory birds and imitated the prayers. The curse, smearing her ugliness, raping her pride, is like yellow leaves cutting branches and flying all over the sky.

I sing, I speak, I laugh wildly,

My destination is still the embrace of the yellow earth.

The yellow earth and I are the immortal statues standing on the back of the magical Asia.

Is it the month? Is it a star?

It is the eternity of nature

Answer: GX492351047 - Probation period level one 9-18 20:22

The party flag, one after another, passed through the revolutionary war The smoke of gunfire;

The party flag, singing and marching forward, across the long and arduous road of construction;

The party flag, singing and dancing, accepts the splendor of 1.3 billion people celebrating the 84th anniversary;

The party flag stands high in the eastern half of the earth, flying in the spring of the 21st century.

The party flag is flying in the spring, and your sons and daughters have lived up to the longing of the earth. They worked hard and sowed so many imaginative seeds up and down the river, north of the river and south of the Yangtze River! The golden hammer and sickle are crossed and united on the party's flag, symbolizing that labor creates light and happiness. Today, the spiritual inspiration of this pattern has been transformed into material power, revitalizing empty fields, opening up space for development, using science and technology to take off those high-consuming and inefficient enterprises, and transforming poor mountainous areas and wastelands with prosperity. Thus, on the 9.6 million square kilometers of land, green tree buds of ideas are blooming, gardens of wisdom are fragrant; the roots of the economy extend endless vitality, and the fruits of happiness are dotted with the branches of life... The children are not intoxicated with the joy of success. She didn't even bother to shake off the dust from her shoulders, and didn't even have time to wipe the hot sweat from her forehead. She just put up the demonstration sign in the "test field" in the coastal area, and unfolded the grand picture of "Western Development".

The party flag is flying in the spring, but your sons and daughters have not stopped cultivating. They know very well that the shining plow tip is needed to open up the hardened land. The old man who performed the story of spring walked towards the south with firm steps, towards the long-awaited expectation of the Chinese people. He examined the overall situation with wisdom and foresight, and wrote a new and beautiful poem of magnificent mountains and rivers. All the beautiful, upward and enterprising buds can feel the sincerity and warmth of spring's caress from his calm demeanor. As a result, the poetic and picturesque southern China grew up with special economic zones accompanied by apricot blossoms and spring rains, and created urban and rural landscapes that are enviable throughout the world. The spring tide of thought has broken through the shackles of rigid concepts, and the practice of reform and opening up has verified the scientific conclusion that "development is the last word." The east wind blows with spring in my eyes. An ancient oriental nation began to redefine its own style and issued a declaration saying goodbye to poverty on the land of China.

The party flag is flying in the spring. Your sons and daughters stand on the field of hope. Not only do they make every piece of fertile soil in the soul green and joint, yearning for abundant harvests and mature beliefs, but they also mercilessly Eliminate toxins and pests, and prevent corrupt people from stealing the fruits of the people to stage lavish banquets.

They always represent the development requirements of China's advanced productive forces, the direction of China's advanced culture, and the fundamental interests of the vast majority of the Chinese people. They forge ahead with enough courage, lead 60 million advanced elements, and form a team of 1.2 billion heroic sons and daughters to build modernization. The powerful army. Being in this magnificent and brand-new lineup, you can feel the majestic marching scene, our battle-hardened soldiers, new and old model workers with brilliant achievements, people's teachers with great talents all over the world, and "scientific research madmen" who have worked hard to achieve military exploits. ... How can every old, middle-aged and young comrade who has contributed their wisdom and hard work to the growth of China and the country not boil the blood of youth and turn thousands of thoughts into a fountain of passion! Because we have heavy responsibilities on our shoulders, we have always worked hard to realize our lofty ideals; because our ambitions have not yet been fulfilled, we are willing to work harder to revitalize China!

Ah, party flag, you are marching in the spring of the 21st century with a confident smile.

In the clear sky of the new century, the fiery red party flag is guiding, the fiery red party flag is calling, the fiery red party flag is shining brighter, and the fiery red party flag is even more brilliant!

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There is a song,

spreading on the earth,

in the sunshine shuttle;

There is a song,

flowing in the veins,

engraved in the heart;

This song’s The name is——

"Without the Communist Party, there would be no New China"

This song,

The lyrics are sonorous and powerful,

< p>The melody is majestic;

This song,

is a lamp that illuminates the soul,

is a fire that ignites faith;

< p>This song,

is the wind that boils the blood,

is the fruit that brews honey;

This song,

< p>It has been rubbed by the strong wind,

It has been polished by the heavy rain;

This song,

The more it is rubbed, the brighter it becomes;

The more you wear it, the more it sparkles;

This song,

has been sung for half a century,

the more you sing it, the more vivid it becomes;

This song,

rooted in the hearts of generations,

flourishes in the hearts of generations...

This song

Alive in our hearts;

It is integrated into our lives,

Integrated into our blood;

With it,

Life will be full of color;

With it,

Life will be full of vitality...

This song,

Connotation Extremely rich;

Worth chewing for a lifetime;

This song,

tells us a truth -

There is no *** product The Party,

There would be no New China;

There would be nothing about us;

It is the Party that overthrew the three mountains,

The people Only then did I taste the joy of turning over.

It is the Party that leads the reform and opening up.

Prosperity only enters people’s lives;

It is the Party that advocates the development of the western region. < /p>

New cities have emerged in the Gobi;

Singing this song,

We hear the instructions of the motherland again;

Singing This song,

The Party’s instructions ring in my ears again;

We will take over the red flag of the revolution,

We will stir up the great cause of our fathers; < /p>

We will make the future world,

full of birdsong and the fragrance of flowers;

We will cook each day,

to be sweet and delicious Music...

There is a song,

illuminates our years;

Fragrances our lives;

There is a song,

Blow up the ideal sail;

Fill the ravines in the journey;

There is a song,

The more you sing, the brighter your eyes become;

The more you sing, the broader your mind becomes;

It is the torch when moving forward

It is the clear wave when you are thirsty;

It is The thunder in dull times,

It is the constellation when you are lost;

It is the bright moon in your heart,

It is a green leaf on the tree of life. ;

The name of this song is——

"Without the Communist Party, there would be no new China"

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Born on the Nanhu cruise ship,

Like the rising sun in the sky.

The motherland that has gone through vicissitudes of life,

Like a sleeping lion,

under your dazzling light,

suddenly opened its doors. eyes.

The long tassels of the Autumn Harvest Riots,

The gunshots of the August 1st Uprising,

The horns on the top of Jinggang Mountain,

The war song of the Long March ,

Party, my dear mother,

you hold high the flag of sickle and axe,

lead the Chinese people to move forward bravely.

The dawn of the Zunyi Conference,

The victory in the fight against the Japanese invaders,

The reconciliation of the Xi'an Incident...

The Party, my Mother,

With your extraordinary wisdom,

you turned the tide, saved all the people, and determined the destiny of the country...

Several cooperations between the Communist Party of China and the Communist Party of China,

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The formation of the United Front,

The adaptation of the Workers’ and Peasants’ Red Army...

The Party, my mother,

You are shown everywhere:

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A broad and open mind,

A sincere love for peace.

The wheel of history is rolling forward,

No one can stop it,

Party, my mother,

You have made great achievements with your extraordinary With great courage,

led millions of troops,

crossed the river, chased the poor bandits, bound the blue dragon,

raised the five-star red flag over the motherland.

Dang, my mother,

Every minute and second of your life journey,

is filled with vitality.

Your dust-covered sweat

has soaked into every inch of the motherland.

You have overcome obstacles,

From hope to new hope.

Build the Three Gorges, fight the floods, and take over Hong Kong and Macao,

Party, my dear mother,

With your motherly feelings,

< p>Warming the hearts of all Chinese people.

Party, my dear mother,

with your strong arms,

you have safeguarded the unity of the motherland and the dignity of the nation.

Today,

You are still energetic and majestic,

leading hundreds of millions of Chinese people,

performing the spirit of reform and opening up symphony.

From the East China Sea to Tibet,

From Nansha to Northern Xinjiang.

Party, my mother,

Under your wise and correct guidance,

We are singing the story of spring,

Cross the new century with head held high.

Dang, my mother,

Today is your birthday.

As your children,

We express to you——

The warmest and most sincere congratulations.

No matter when and where,

You will always be in the hearts of your children -

The most kind, greatest and holy mother.

Dang, my mother,

You will always be in our hearts.

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I am a neighbor of Jingying

I often go to tease the various charms

Ye Xiaoli Gong Carry away the thousands of condensed waves

Leap into the feng shui of the century

Green the new branches of last night

Redden the girl's sleeping state

I who disdain to sail in the sea of ??poems

also break into the artistic conception

review the foggy pines in the morning light

That magnificent mind

Mo Day after day in the snow season

There are stars in the early morning

Watching the Portuguese flag of Southern China

Farewell after four hundred years of events

The era in which they performed

Three and a half million in succession

The interpretation of the rising and falling sun

The national spirit painted red

The route of the red boat in Nanhu

And the future it carries

This is the true story of that century

Every ripple is blended with blood and fire

Every wave is marked with rise and fall

The great men left their serf halberds behind and left

Their completed history

In tribute Tailored by future generations

We descendants of the Communists

Continue the truth

Let the fire of conscience rehearse simplicity

Daze Township is in the desolation of return

Hot with the first success of the peasant uprising

Everything has changed

What remains unchanged is the call for sickles and axes

The love of reaching the same destination by different paths

Li Zicheng is also under Jiuquan

Moaning their contribution

But they didn’t expect it

In the days of 2000

How could there still be fibers?

It was so red and white as snow

It was the ghost of the century

Let all life end wandering

The prelude to the great unity of Kyushu

Let the responsibility begin

The years pass by and new life rushes on

The details are touching The truth is unbearable

Different moods

Creating different expressions

The vast China--

What a big stage

The internal and external troubles just disappeared

Under the influence of the lion rolling the hydrangea

Under the influence of folk customs

Under the giant dragon's back posture

In the repetition of folk customs

Indulging ideals

Let the public bury the misfortunes

Even if there are spaceships flying in the sky and red flags falling to the ground

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Public opinion debates the success or failure of socialism

We still believe

the hometown of the October Revolution

The value of the roaring artillery fire

< p>Remember with your soul

"Proletarians of the world unite"

Characteristics of a century

The proletarians began to execute

Reversing history

The political power belongs to the Soviets

And then and after

There is also the sword of Nanchang City

There are also the footprints of the snow-capped mountains and grasslands

The numbers intertwined into 1949

Fierce for half a century

The continuation of the heroic spirit of the Red Army

Ah, the flag rolled up to relax

< p>Blood resolves the sea of ??suffering

There is "the east wind overwhelms the west wind"

Is faith forging arrogance

Or is confidence sweeping away the haze

< p>Anyway, anyway, everything that is not there can be

The thunder of China

The miraculous podium of the United Nations

This is how we are

From the baptism of five thousand years

Go through this century-old moment

Use the Shaanxi sound of "Dongfanghong"

Use Deng Gong's southern tour

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Stand firm in the past swing

To the beginning of this poem

Be kind to the Chinese heart

The moment of retreating from the Portuguese flag

The heroic spirit boils the northern and southern borders

Looking back at the vicissitudes of life, old rain and new firewood...

Ah, blessings have come to China

Even history has Such generosity

The entire human race

Who can use the acceptance of "returning our unity"

wake up the dawn of the century

China is undergoing rectification Changing the crown

To inspect the love of the children

It is changing from the ancient teachings

It is majestic from the new

It is from the tradition Be successful

We used pride to punish discouragement

We also used humility to stop failure

The morning glory of the century spread to the passion of our nation

< p>The East in tears blurs the bloody field

Completed a longing

Took back how many political parties should not be

Good at summarizing

< p>We are also registering everything successfully

The people's longing is the trademark in our arms

Millions of years of sun and moon dripping into lava

One hundred years is too short for five years Ten years is too urgent

Prospect is our quality

No time to mourn for the past

Lead your persistence on the road

Necessary It should continue

Reasonably explain the existence

Thousands of subjects are refining it from their thinking

This eternal essence

The essence of the nation The forest is luxuriant and towering

The glory of the century

The descendants of Yan and Huang walking through history

Write with the spirit of rising from the ground

Our enthusiasm

writes our steadfastness

My motherland, everything can be changed

Only the original intention of our children remains unchanged

So , we call the past love

So we call the present surging

So the way we move forward

is called carrying forward the past and opening up the future

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There is a page of history,

It illuminates the dark years;

There is a page History,

is engraved in our hearts.

On this day, the sickle and hammer,

The flags that make up the pattern are fluttering in the wind;

On this day, the soul moaning in the water and fire,

With the sun shining.

From now on, this sickle screams,

To cut off all the shackles of the old world;

From now on, this hammer screams,

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I want to smash an old year!

So, the sugarcane forests in the south,

turned into swords and guns to resist foreign invasion;

So, the green gauze tents in the north,

turned into A tomb to bury the sins of the old world!

China, with the guidance of this flag,

has walked out of the long night;

The people, with the guidance of this flag,

Since then, we have been freed from the oppression of the three mountains.

From now on, our motherland,

will no longer be torn apart;

From now on, our nation,

will no longer be robbed...

The Chinese people have stood up,

This voice has resounded throughout the country;

The Chinese people have stood up,

This voice has resounded throughout the country. Three mountains and five mountains...

It is the party’s flag that guides us.

We have overcome the wind and waves and sailed through the whirlpool;

It is the party’s flag that guides us.

We have just walked into the beautiful blue sky and the garden full of spring scenery...

Under the banner of the party,

We are closely united: like steel;

< p>Under the banner of the party,

We hold our heads high: like pines and cypresses.

The years of the Cultural Revolution are unforgettable.

China suffered ten years of catastrophe.

It was the party that raised the party flag to bring order to the chaos.

Filled the ravines on the road. , cut off the stumbling vines...

China opens bright windows,

Let the world enter our field of vision;

The motherland cheers for the coming of spring ,

Let the spring breeze blow our blood.

We are the new generation of our motherland,

We have gushing youth and passion.

Standing on a three-foot podium without any regrets,

Deduces the glorious achievements of life.

We will remember the past,

keep in mind the profound instructions of our ancestors;

We will face the future,

Write a new chapter for the party flag One page.

We will not be in a haze,

whilst away the years on a leather swivel chair;

We will polish the keys of our hearts,

Play the notes of life more vividly...

The trumpets are loud and the drums are exciting,

Look! A new generation will assemble under the party;

Don’t worry, our party, our motherland,

A new generation is accepting your solemn review!

Don’t worry, our party, our motherland,

A new generation is accepting your solemn review!

<<<<

The sun rises, the glow is like

A rushing torrent

From the overturning darkness Above

Surges

This is the birth of Illumination

The title page of the epic

Songs have broken free from the chains and burst out.

We have witnessed the ebb and flow of this power

The ebb and flow of the tide

How many persistences have risen and fallen in five thousand years

Silent

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And the dream of rising

Rust into a piece

The history is vast and silent

We will never forget all this

The dull sound of gunfire at the Pearl River Estuary in 1840

A group of blue-eyed musketeers

swarmed into the eastern land

A nation that was already under heavy shackles< /p>

Once again fell into the trough of destiny

We will never forget

1921, this sacred era

In a clear and rippling era On the lake

In an ordinary cruise ship

The outstanding sons and daughters of the Chinese nation gathered together

Thus, the hammer and sickle were cast into the history of China

It’s been 84 years

Her glory shines in every year of history

We will never forget

The long tassel of the Autumn Harvest Riots

The gunfire of the August 1st Uprising

The horn at the top of Jinggang Mountain

The footprints on the Long March

Guide the Chinese people to move forward bravely

We will never forget

In 1935, a great helmsman took control of the revolutionary ship

From then on, there was victory after victory

From Yan'an Lighthouse

The wine glass to Beijing

You used your extraordinary wisdom and broad mind

to turn the tide, determine the destiny of the country, and save all people!

How much steel and life have been used

Love and hatred

How much worry and hope have been used

Struggle and longing

Time finally casts a grand celebration:

October 1, 1949

We will never forget

The motherland marches among the flowers

The people are blowing copper horns and beating gongs and drums

The countryside is covered with green attire

The city is joining forces day by day

Broadening horizons beyond

The disaster of all being closed

Development is the last word

The spring breeze moves forward on the chord of ideological liberation,

Better than air We also need free thoughts

Blowing the banner of theory

After the vicissitudes of life, a silent man spoke out

The burning faith in his heart:

"I am the son of the Chinese people

I deeply love my motherland!"

This is the motherland of market economy

This is The motherland of one country, two systems

This is the motherland that is rushing forward under the heavy burden

We will not forget

New opportunities and new challenges

This era of rapid change

This era of inheriting the past and ushering in the future

The bell of the century that carries forward the past and opens up the future

opens the door to national rejuvenation again

Pray for a miracle again

Let the "Three Represents"

become the highest star in our hearts

Mountains and rivers remain the same, the wind of the century

Reappears at the end of the Green Apple

Inherited by flags and roads

The trees are lush and the flowers are fragrant Everywhere

And our singing is silent

——Breaking out new leaves

My motherland

What can I dedicate to it? You

The majestic Kunlun holds fast

Your dignity

The majestic Mount Tai flaunts

Your heroism

The Himalayas are your backbone

Qinling and Taihang are your arms

Your bones create our tenacity

Our tenacity connects us

Your pain

Five thousand years of history

Long memory

This sense of despair between heaven and earth

Long melancholy

Sailing on the magnificent history

We will not forget

The compass designation of history

The light in the song

I heard the trumpet awakening the sleeping stars

This song is spinning on the stars

Floating in the sky to the earth

I heard this song being sung by hundreds of millions of people

Overlapping into an eternal note

Traveling through the tunnel of history

Becoming the rhyme of mankind singing peace