Selected from a collection of cultural poems?
Author qi?
I love my motherland.
My motherland,
Is the cradle where I was born and slept;
This is my way to school.
It is the driving force for my continuous growth;
It is a burning bonfire;
This is a spinning rocket.
my motherland
She is a myth,
It took her five thousand years to create this deification.
Once, she was brilliant and attracted worldwide attention.
Once, she refused to be despised by the world.
After years of baptism,
She is more mature and steady;
Set out for the future with firm steps.
One day, she will still be the bright pearl of the East.
The long river of history is full of sediment,
But the washed pearls must be sparkling.
Her growth path is full of twists and turns and hardships.
The pace of her progress is still persistent and firm.
Don't doubt it,
Her flying wings become fuller,
One day in the future,
She can fly with open wings.
I love my motherland!
I love you, China. I love you, China.
I love your strong seedlings in spring.
I love your golden autumn fruit. ?
I love your pine temperament, and I love your red plum character. ?
I like the sweet cane in your hometown.
It seems that milk moistens my heart. ?
I love you, China. I love you, China.
I want to dedicate the most beautiful song to you.
My mother, my motherland. ?
Larks fly from the blue sky.
I love you, China! ?
I love you, China. I love you, China.
I love you, Nanhai.
I love your snowy northland. ?
I love you, the forest is boundless, and I love you, the mountains are towering. ?
I love your gurgling river.
Make clear waves in my dreams. ?
I love you, China. I love you, China.
I want to dedicate my beautiful youth to you.
My mother, my motherland. ?
Ah, ah, I want to give you my beautiful youth.
My mother, my motherland?
"Singing the motherland? 》?
The five-star red flag fluttered in the wind.
How loud is the song of victory?
Sing about our dear motherland.
From now on, move towards prosperity.
Sing about our dear motherland.
From now on, we will move towards prosperity. ?
Over the mountains, over the plains,
Cross the rushing Yellow River and Yangtze River.
A vast and beautiful land,
This is our dear hometown. ?
The heroic people have stood up! ?
We are United and friendly, as strong as steel. ?
The five-star red flag fluttered in the wind.
How loud is the song of victory?
Sing about our dear motherland.
From now on, move towards prosperity.
Sing about our dear motherland.
From now on, we will move towards prosperity. ?
We are hardworking and brave.
Independence and freedom are our ideals.
How much suffering have we overcome?
Liberated today. ?
We love peace and we love our hometown.
We will destroy anyone who dares to invade! ?
The five-star red flag fluttered in the wind.
How loud is the song of victory?
Sing about our dear motherland.
From now on, move towards prosperity.
Sing about our dear motherland.
From now on, we will move towards prosperity. ?
The sun rises in the east.
The people and the country are growing.
Our leader, Mao Zedong?
Guide the way forward. ?
Our life is getting better every day.
Our future is bright. ?
The five-star red flag fluttered in the wind.
How loud is the song of victory?
Sing about our dear motherland.
From now on, move towards prosperity.
Sing about our dear motherland.
From now on, we will move towards prosperity. ?
China, China, the bright red sun never sets? 》?
China, China,?
Magnificent mountains and rivers, the Yangtze River Pentium, Kunlun towering. ?
* * * A brand-new country led by the production party?
The flowers of socialism bloom everywhere?
China, China, the bright red sun never sets. ?
China, China,?
Boiling mountains and rivers surge forward. ?
The pace of the new Long March is extremely firm.
Accelerate the construction of a modern and powerful country. ?
China, China, the bright red sun never sets. ?
China, China,?
The unyielding mountains and rivers stand tall and majestic. ?
The heroic people are ready to fight.
Always ready to destroy all intruders. ?
China, China, the bright red sun never sets.
My motherland poetry
My motherland,
The mountains are towering,
The majestic mountain peaks overlook the storms of history.
Twilight is boundless,
Let the wind and cloud pass.
The solid back has withstood the vicissitudes of hundreds of millions of years.
My motherland,
The river runs,
The mighty torrent rushes through the whirlpool of history,
Rush forward bravely,
Wash away the filth of a hundred years,
The stormy waves hit the canyon, and there were many ups and downs of fate.
My motherland,
Vast territory and rich resources,
Beautiful scenery breeds splendid traditional culture.
The desert accepts the sunset,
Full moon and drunken lotus,
How many splendid civilizations are still shining on the vast land.
My motherland,
The people are hardworking,
Fifty-six ethnic groups sympathize with each other,
The magnificence of oriental charm,
The romantic style of humanistic style,
How many beautiful and moving legends have been passed down through the ages.
This is my motherland,
This is my beloved motherland.
I like your long and splendid history,
I like the flowers on every inch of your land,
I love your magnificent rivers and mountains,
I love you. The people are tenacious.
Lovely motherland,
Wherever I go,
I hold your arm of strength,
No matter where I live,
You have warmed my heart.
Lovely motherland,
You are the helmsman of the new century,
You use speed, you use strength,
Create miracles that shock the world.
You work hard and use your wisdom,
Has carried on another more brilliant development!
Motherland, motherland,
You are always full of hope,
Motherland, motherland,
You are always full of vigor and vitality!