Who has a passage about patriotism? 120 words

Patriotism 1: Rusty statues of ancient cannons, weather-beaten forts, and those two smoke pools, like magnets, attract hundreds of domestic and foreign tourists from all directions. People stood in front of the fort and by the cigarette pool, remembering the martyrs and mourning the heroes. Gaze silently and feel the national conditions of a century and a half ago, and the cigarette selling pool is like a giant screen, reflecting the magnificent historical picture that makes Chinese people proud. It reminds people of the disaster that humiliating history has brought to the Chinese nation; It reminds people of an iron fact: being behind will be beaten; This will inspire the Chinese descendants to become rich and powerful and revitalize China's sense of mission.

Patriotism II: From the moment I entered the Humen Naval Battle Museum as a tourist, my thoughts no longer belonged to me, and the objects I saw were no longer the objects themselves. It brought me into the battlefields where national heroes such as Lin Zexu, Deng Tingzhen and Guan Tianpei fought against the British colonists. There are assassinations, bloodshed, death and pain, which pour into my mind bit by bit; Humen is the opening place of China's modern history. The drums and drums that shocked the world beat here; The prelude of China people's modern anti-aggression struggle started here; The rumble of guns against foreign invaders began here. History has raised a huge sum of money and written a glorious chapter in this hot land to defend the country against the enemy; Write down many tragic stories that can be touched by emotions. This heroic land is saturated with the blood of martyrs and embodies the indomitable integrity and patriotic feelings of Humen soldiers and civilians.

Patriotism 3: Yes, history is a lesson for the future-opium war museum: Here, let us remember the brilliant achievements of Chen Liansheng's father and son and his subordinates who died for the country and pay tribute to the heroic spirit of the military and horses; Here, let people recall the heroic spirit of General Guan Lao who leaped over the war horse and bravely killed the enemy; Here, let us recall the heroic and tragic spirit of patriotic soldiers and civilians who built walls with flesh and blood and swore to defend every inch of the motherland; Here, a battery is a strong epic; Here, a statue of an ancient cannon is a music that feels earth-shattering; Here, the wall is a chapter against aggression; Here, the mud ponds of two hills are the testimony of burying countless drugs and disasters.

The life of the third grade is 1: the rising sun only comes once a day, and the full moon of gold only comes once a month; Blooming flowers only come once a year, but in the third grade, we only come once. The preface waved goodbye to the naive second grade, and we entered the quiet third grade. Carrying the schoolbag of grade three, we will find ourselves more mature and less naive; One more action, one less fantasy, one more ideal, responsibility and vision. In the second day of junior high school, we wrote romance into our lives. On lonely days, we love to cry, laugh, shout and scream; On happy days, we revel and dance wildly. But now, nothing belongs to us. In the hurried footsteps, I looked at the freshmen in military training on the playground-I shook my head and left. Yes, all this has long gone forever in the long river of time. What we are facing now is only the chemical formula on the blackboard, the geometry of a problem and countless ABC's'''''''. Entering the classroom, the teacher guided us with wise eyes-Grade Three.

Life in Grade 3 2: Life in Grade 3 is boring. Life at three o'clock every day, the fat schoolbag weighs me out of breath. I wake up every morning to see a mountain of books and exercise books. That messy x, y, z, that boring positive and negative proportional function, I dream about that complicated physics competition every night, and I'm still mumbling. The third grade is God's black humor. There are more exams in Grade Three than we go to the toilet. Two days for quizzes and three days for big exams. Every time I send a volume, I feel uneasy and disappointed The bright red cross on the test paper, the ruthless score, the bruise on the arm after returning home, and the red line of this road constitute a helpless and beautiful scenery in the third year of life. After every success, Golden stands on a high podium. Golden medals, bright awards and golden aura around me make my life full of golden sunshine, hope and inner joy. There are many opportunities in the life of transparent grade three, but the opportunities are invisible and invisible. Opportunities will not come to you, but you will take the initiative to find opportunities. Someone once said, "Opportunities are for those who are prepared." If you are not careful, the opportunity will slip away from you quietly. When you lose an opportunity, don't blame others, only blame yourself for not paying attention and not exploring this transparent opportunity with your heart. Life is not without opportunities, but without eyes to find opportunities.