Information of the speech "The Motherland Is in My Heart"

The motherland is in my heart (1): Opening up the piles of yellowed history, in the modern history of China filled with bones, we see executioners holding shining steel knives, and each one with mouth full of blood. Vampire bats, a jackal biting a bloody heart and lungs, a group of hawks and dogs holding heads in their mouths, and a stream of bright and dazzling blood! This is a national disgrace. It is the unremitting pursuit of the older generation of people with lofty ideals that the blood of the suffering, humiliated and abused Chinese people will no longer be shed in vain. They miraculously walked through the 25,000-mile Long March, experienced eight years of resistance, and ushered in the new China. The establishment of... History has turned to today again. New hatred, new blood and tears emerge before our eyes: on May 8, 1999, a newly married young Chinese couple fell in a pool of blood in Yugoslavia; in April 2001, an outstanding Chinese pilot spilled his blood in the South China Sea for the dignity of the motherland. Above... Students, can we remain indifferent? Can we allow blood to be shed on the cross of Chinese history again? Can we allow the shining bayonets to stab the Chinese people again? No! Never! Blood, tears, hatred . We remember it, forever. Let us turn into winter rain and cleanse the bloody fields of Yugoslavia. Let us turn into Jingwei and fill up the turbulent sea... It is the duty of our generation of Chinese teenagers to avenge shame and rejuvenate the Chinese nation! However, many of our young people have forgotten the old and new grudges of their own nation. We have forgotten the moment when the youths of the May 4th movement prostrated and shed blood and shouted long live the motherland in the blood and tears. We have forgotten the Japanese executioner who raised the steel steel with a grin in the city of Nanjing. Forgot at the moment of the knife... Students, if we indulge in pleasure, we will ruin our studies, ruin our future, and forget about the rise and fall of the nation... This is a kind of destruction, a kind of self-destruction. Mr. Lu Xun spent his whole life's wisdom. "I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood" awakened the Chinese people on the sword. Our predecessors established the ideal of "study for the rise of China" and took the safety of the world as their own responsibility. They succeeded one after another and established a new era. China. As young people in the new era, how can we let ourselves go and waste our lives and ignore the great cause of the nation? Otherwise, we will be the descendants of the Yan and Huang people in vain! Liang Qichao once pointed out with far-sightedness: If young people are strong, the country will be strong; if young people are rich, the country will be rich; if young people stand tall in the world, then the country will stand tall in the world! Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth. In today's cruel competition in the world, whether Chinese youth can shoulder the task of national revitalization and wash away national humiliation is directly related to China's future destiny. Our teachers are knowledgeable, gentle, modest and sincere, diligent and dedicated, and hardworking. We are young and full of enthusiasm. Getting rid of childishness and moving towards maturity, no longer hiding under the broad wings of parents to take shelter from wind and rain, but like the proud petrel, longing for storms and daring to fight. Although we do not need to face the loss of our country or endure the flames of war, we may have to stop unexpected floods, fight against SARS, and prevent bird flu. Our spaceships must fly into the sky, our football must win, and we must research genetic modification. We must conquer sandstorms, we must protect the environment, and maintain world peace... There is no doubt that we, the future builders and successors of our motherland, shoulder heavy responsibilities, are bound to do so, and have a long way to go. For the prosperity of the motherland and the prosperity of the nation, today we use passion to ignite the fire of hope and use the sweat of youth to water the flowers of success. Diligent study and hard work are the constant themes in our junior high school life. "Three minutes of fate is determined by hard work." You may be frustrated or you may fail, but "how can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain?" Sailors on long voyages told us, "In wind and rain, this little pain is nothing. Wipe away your tears and don't Ask, at least we still have a dream." Work hard! Fight! Chinese teenagers. Open up a new blue sky for national rejuvenation for us...! The motherland is in my heart 3. Ring the row of copper chimes, the rich and clear left sound and right rhyme from far to near, traveling through five thousand years and fifty-three years The colorful flower season creates ripples and echoes in the rivers, the rivers, the mountains and the sea, condensing a theme in the hearts of hundreds of millions of descendants of Yan and Huang: Motherland! We use the singing voice of Guan Sui in "The Book of Songs"; the melody of Qu Yuan's "Ode to Orange"; use ancient style and music, rhythmic poetry and sanqu; use Peking Opera and Qin Opera, bangle and drum lyrics to sing the glory of your magnificent history, and sing your magnificent song. Beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers. We use Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong", Wen Tianxiang's "Song of Righteousness", Lu Xun's "Scream", and Zhu Ziqing's "Back" to sing your unyielding backbone and backbone, and sing your unyielding dignity. with the divine.

We take the bunch of wild flowers in Qu Qiubai's hand; the poverty in Fang Zhimin's body; the grass roots in Yang Jingyu's belly; the patch on Liu Zhidan's chest; the oil lamp in front of Jiao Yulu's window; the traces left on Kong Fansen's snowfield. The string of footprints you left sings of your tenacity and tenacity, as well as your soul and spirit. Dear motherland, let us use the hands that pick weeds, tea and mulberries to weave colorful lanterns and clouds; let us use the throats that shout for the river and the sea to sing the national anthem and the flying five-star red flag on the golden morning in the golden season. It echoes the passion that has been surging day and night for thousands of years. The Yellow River is strong, the Yangtze River is strong, Mount Tai is majestic, and Kunlun Mountain is vast. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers pass by Tiananmen Square. They pass by teams of Lei Feng, past teams of Xu Honggang, past teams of Li Xiangqun, and past teams of Fang Hongxiao. ——Step out of the most romantic, most beautiful and charming steps of the Chinese people; step out of the most spectacular and magnificent phalanx of the Chinese nation! Looking up at the blue sky, the "Shenzhou Spaceship" shuttles through space; overlooking the earth and the Three Gorges Project, it is unparalleled and magical. My dear motherland, with five thousand years of connotation and accumulation, fifty-three years of sublation and inheritance, it is time for an Eastern giant to say "no!" and speak. You have gathered the most, broadest and greatest popularity and prosperity in the world today. No matter the wind or waves, it is better than just strolling in the garden. Peace and development are your ardent aspirations! You are neither arrogant nor arrogant, nor impatient nor alarmed, and stride in the dawn of the new century with magnanimity, profundity and tranquility! In the strong east wind of the 16th National Congress, the new generation of Chinese leaders is continuing the past and opening up the future to lead the Chinese nation towards new glory. The motherland is in my heart 4 The surging rivers, the rolling Yellow River, and the continuous mountain roads all belong to our great motherland. The mountains and rivers of the motherland are majestic, the rivers of the motherland are graceful, and the mind of the motherland is extremely broad. When the invaders trampled on our beautiful mountains and rivers, every Chinese with a conscience had tears on his face and blood in his heart. For the sake of the sacred and inviolable motherland in their hearts, they groped in the darkness and fought in humiliation. Wen Yiduo rose up against the crime and pointed his eyebrows coldly at the assassin's pistol; Ji Hongchang hung up a wooden sign with the slogan "I am Chinese" and walked among a group of foreigners with blue eyes and yellow hair; Zhang Xueliang, General Yang Hucheng In order to save the nation from peril, the Xi'an Incident was resolutely launched... The hero is long gone! Throughout the ages, tragic songs and earth-shattering stories that weep ghosts and gods all tell a simple and simple belief, the motherland is in my heart. It is these thousands of innocent children who hold up the backbone of our nation and the hope of our motherland; it is they who, on their "today", used their blood to compose the "March of the Volunteers" worthy of the times. That’s why today’s national anthem of the Republic of China and the People’s Republic of China resounds throughout China, so majestic, so majestic and loud. Looking back on five thousand years of history, I discovered that the Great Wall, the essence of life of the motherland - that scar recorded so many vicissitudes of life and showed such tenacity. It was a symbol, a kind of strength, a kind of spirit, and a kind of scar. A yearning! Yangtze River - that is the pulse of the motherland! Jumping with never-ending throbbing, swaying with endless sadness. The Yellow River - that is the blood of the motherland, boiling, boiling, rushing, rushing, powerless and invincible, moving forward high-spirited, how confident and proud it is! The Five Mountains - that is your palm, pointing to the desolate sky, poking at the sad earth, angrily scolding the ugly sycophants... Shame and misfortune have become a thing of the past, and the Chinese nation has ushered in new glory. Over the past two decades of reform and opening up, thanks to the hard work of the working people, we have made considerable progress in military, science and technology, politics, and sports. At the just-concluded Athens Olympics, athletes relied on their "ten years of hard work" to make China a sports power for the first time. The five-star red flag flew high over Athens again and again, and the majestic and passionate national anthem of the People's Republic of China and the People's Republic of China made countless Chinese people's hearts surge and tears filled their eyes. "The motherland is in my heart", these six simple words express the aspirations of many Chinese people. It is precisely because of such a Chinese heart that revolutionary martyrs shed their lives and blood, Olympic athletes fought bravely and achieved brilliance repeatedly, and every descendant of Yan and Huang will be excited and excited when they see the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind. Our happy life now is bought with the blood of revolutionary martyrs. When I see the red scarf fluttering on my chest, I have such a belief in my heart that the motherland is my mother. The country is more important than the small family. When I grow up, I will use my hands to Make her stronger.

The motherland has a vast territory, a glorious history, treasures all over the mountains and plains, and beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers.

The wild horse of thought is galloping, and I describe my motherland with my heart. Her long flowing hair is like thousands of rivers flowing leisurely, her strong and steep spine is like the continuous mountain peaks, and her bright eyes are like The water of Dongting, the waves of West Lake!

The motherland is the pearl of the East, the soaring dragon of Asia, and the rising sun on the distant horizon. The motherland is in your heart, in my heart, in the hearts of all of us

The surging rivers, rolling Yellow River, and continuous mountain roads all belong to our great motherland. The mountains and rivers of the motherland are majestic, the rivers of the motherland are graceful, and the mind of the motherland is incomparably broad.

When the invaders' iron and tellurium trampled on our beautiful mountains and rivers, every Chinese with conscience shed tears on his face and in his heart Bleeding. For the sake of the sacred and inviolable motherland in their hearts, they groped in the darkness and fought in humiliation.

Wen Yiduo rose to the scene and pointed his eyebrows coldly at the assassin's pistol; Ji Hongchang's hanging had "I The wooden sign with the slogan "We are Chinese" was walking among the foreigners with blue eyes and yellow hair; Zhang Xueliang and General Yang Hucheng resolutely launched the Xi'an Incident in order to save the nation from peril...

Heroes are long gone! Throughout the ages, tragic songs and earth-shattering stories that make ghosts and gods weep, all tell the story of a simple and simple belief that the motherland is in my heart.

It is these thousands of innocent children who hold up the The backbone of our nation and the hope of our motherland; it is they who, on their "today", used their full blood to compose the "March of the Volunteers" worthy of the times, which made our today's Communist Party and national anthem resound throughout China. , so majestic, so majestic and loud.

Looking back on five thousand years of history, I discovered that the Great Wall, the essence of life of the motherland - that scar, which records so many vicissitudes of life and shows such tenacity, is a symbol and a kind of Power, a spirit, a yearning! Yangtze River - that is the pulse of the motherland! Jumping with never-ending throbbing, swaying with endless sadness. The Yellow River - that is the blood of the motherland, boiling, boiling, surging, surging, powerless and invincible, moving forward high-spirited, how confident and proud it is! The Five Mountains - that is your palm, pointing to the desolate sky, poking at the sad ground, angrily scolding the ugly traitors...

Shame and misfortune have become a thing of the past, and the Chinese nation has ushered in new glory. . Over the past two decades of reform and opening up, thanks to the hard work of the working people, we have made considerable progress in military, science and technology, politics, and sports. At the just-concluded Athens Olympics, athletes relied on their "ten years of hard work" to make China a sports power for the first time. The five-star red flag flew high over Athens again and again, and the majestic and passionate national anthem of the People's Republic of China and the People's Republic of China made countless Chinese people's hearts surge and tears filled their eyes.

"The motherland is in my heart", these six simple words express the aspirations of many Chinese people. It is precisely because of such a Chinese heart that revolutionary martyrs shed their lives and blood, Olympic athletes fought bravely and achieved brilliance repeatedly, and every descendant of Yan and Huang will be excited and excited when they see the five-star red flag fluttering in the wind.

Our current happy life is bought with the blood of revolutionary martyrs. When I see the red scarf fluttering on my chest, I have such a belief in my heart that the motherland is my mother, and the country is more important than the child. Home, when she grows up, use her hands to build her stronger.

The motherland has a vast territory, a glorious history, treasures all over the mountains and plains, and beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers. The wild horse of thought is galloping, and I describe my motherland with my heart. Her long flowing hair is like thousands of rivers flowing leisurely, her strong and steep spine is like the continuous mountain peaks, and her bright eyes are like The water of Dongting, the waves of West Lake!

The motherland is the pearl of the East, the soaring dragon of Asia, and the rising sun on the distant horizon. The motherland is in your heart, in my heart, in the hearts of all of us!

Dear teacher, dear classmates: ; ; ; ; Hello. You must have seen the beautiful rivers and mountains of the motherland. The surging river, the rolling Yellow River, and the continuous mountain peaks all belong to our great motherland. The mountains and rivers of the motherland are majestic, the rivers of the motherland are graceful, and the mind of the motherland is extremely broad. We are all descendants of Yan and Huang, descendants of the dragon. Our happiness comes from the motherland. Only when the country is rich and powerful can the flower of our happy life shine forever. Chinese history tells us that without a motherland, there is no home. If a country is not strong, it will be beaten.

What we are closest to are our parents, and what we love most is China. When the iron hoofs of the invaders trample on our beautiful mountains and rivers, every Chinese with conscience has tears on their faces and blood in their hearts. For the sake of the sacred and inviolable motherland in their hearts, they Groping in the darkness, fighting in humiliation. Wen Yiduo jumped up and raised his eyebrows coldly at the assassin's pistol. Ji Hongchang hung up a wooden sign with the slogan "I am Chinese" and walked among a group of foreigners with blue eyes and yellow hair. Zhang Xueliang and General Yang Hucheng resolutely launched the Xi'an Incident in order to save the nation from peril... It is these thousands of innocent people who hold up the backbone of our nation and the hope of the motherland; it is they, in their own "today", With full blood, he composed the "March of the Volunteers" worthy of the times, which made our national anthem of the Republic of China resound throughout China today. It is so majestic, so majestic and loud. Humiliation and misfortune have become a thing of the past, and the Chinese nation has ushered in new glory. Since the reform and opening up more than 20 years ago, with the hard work of the working people, we have made great progress in military, science and technology, politics, and sports. At the just-concluded Athens Olympics, the athletes relied on their "ten years" "Sharpening the Sword" made China rank among the sports powers for the first time. The five-star red flag flew high over the Athens stadium again and again. The powerful and passionate national anthem of the Communist Party of China made countless Chinese people's hearts surge and tears filled their eyes. The motherland is my mother. The country is more important than the small family. When I grow up, I will use my hands to make her stronger. The motherland has a vast territory, a glorious history, rich treasures all over the mountains and plains, and beautiful scenery of the three rivers and five mountains. The wild horse of thought is galloping, and I describe my motherland with my heart. Her long flowing hair is the thousands of rivers flowing leisurely, her strong and steep back is the continuous mountain peaks, and her bright eyes are the mountains. The water of Dongting, the waves of West Lake! In the sky of the motherland, "the bleak autumn wind is coming again today, it has changed the world"; in the land of the motherland, "the red rain makes waves as it pleases, and the green mountains turn into bridges deliberately". Looking at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains of the motherland, it is like being in a room of poetry and painting. The motherland is the pearl of the East, the soaring dragon of Asia, and the rising sun on the distant horizon. The motherland is in your heart, in my heart, and in the hearts of all of us. ; ; ; ; ; Thank you all.

The motherland is in my heart. On the bells and tripods covered with oracle bones, I read the spirituality of the motherland’s childhood; on the Great Wall covered with beacons, I read the boldness of the motherland’s youth; on the land covered with poetry and science Above, read about the maturity of the motherland in its prime... I want to say but don't want to say that I have also seen the weakness of the motherland. On the charred ruins of the Old Summer Palace, I saw the motherland as a pool of blood; On the "Yuan Ship", I saw the motherland as a ball of fire. But my motherland has not sunk. In the east of Asia, I hold up the mountains and seas with my broad arms, hold the descendants of Yan and Huang in my arms, repair the incomplete years with thatch and adobe bricks, and feed the hungry lives with wild vegetables and gruel. Mr. Sun Yat-sen began to plan the strategy of governing the country in the dark. Mao Zedong supported the flesh and bones of the nation on the barren land. Deng Xiaoping enlarged the vicissitudes of his pupils and guided the troubled motherland to miraculously emerge from the storms of the century. Pass! Along the source of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, drift down, cross the Hukou, pass through the Guandong, walk through the Three Gorges, and rush to the sea. In the Hexi Corridor and the North China Plain, I saw the richness and vastness of the motherland, and saw the motherland's transcendence running day and night like a thousand-mile horse; in the Yangtze River Delta and the Pearl River Delta, I saw the majesty and majesty of the motherland, and saw the neon lights of the motherland's prosperity twinkling day and night, as bright as the Milky Way... The motherland that gave me the color of my skin, the motherland that gave me wisdom and courage. Although in the countryside, there are still the longing eyes of children who have dropped out of school; although in cities and towns, there are still laid-off female workers complaining helplessly, I know that there are more waves of reform, breaking through the old concepts and the shackles of the old system, ushering in the new century. Magnificent sunrise! This is a motherland that eliminates the old and establishes the new. This is a motherland that is boiling and rising; this is a motherland that is at its peak. I have so many words that they can form a history, and I have so many words that they can form a galaxy, but the one that I say the most and the most emotionally is - take off for the motherland, auspicious motherland, auspicious motherland.

The motherland is in my heart (1): Opening up piles of yellowed history, in the bone-ridden modern history of China we see executioners holding shining steel knives, and each one with his mouth full of blood. Vampire bats, a jackal biting a bloody heart and lungs, a group of hawks and dogs holding heads in their mouths, and a stream of bright and dazzling blood! This is a national disgrace.

It is the unremitting pursuit of the older generation of people with lofty ideals that the blood of the suffering, humiliated and abused Chinese people will no longer be shed in vain. They miraculously walked through the 25,000-mile Long March, experienced eight years of resistance, and ushered in the new China. The establishment of... History has turned to today again. New hatred, new blood and tears emerge before our eyes: on May 8, 1999, a newly married young Chinese couple fell in a pool of blood in Yugoslavia; in April 2001, an outstanding Chinese pilot spilled his blood in the South China Sea for the dignity of the motherland. Above... Students, can we remain indifferent? Can we allow blood to be shed on the cross of Chinese history again? Can we allow the shining bayonets to stab the Chinese people again? No! Never! Blood, tears, hatred . We remember it, forever. Let us turn into winter rain and cleanse the bloody fields of Yugoslavia. Let us turn into Jingwei and fill up the turbulent sea... It is the duty of our generation of Chinese teenagers to avenge shame and rejuvenate the Chinese nation! However, many of our young people have forgotten the old and new grudges of their own nation. We have forgotten the moment when the youths of the May 4th movement prostrated and shed blood and shouted long live the motherland in the blood and tears. We have forgotten the Japanese executioner who raised the steel steel with a grin in the city of Nanjing. Forgot at the moment of the knife... Students, if we indulge in pleasure, we will ruin our studies, ruin our future, and forget about the rise and fall of the nation... This is a kind of destruction, a kind of self-destruction. Mr. Lu Xun spent his whole life's wisdom. "I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood" awakened the Chinese people on the sword. Our predecessors established the ideal of "study for the rise of China" and took the safety of the world as their own responsibility. They succeeded one after another and established a new era. China. As young people in the new era, how can we let ourselves go and waste our lives and ignore the great cause of the nation? Otherwise, we will be the descendants of the Yan and Huang people in vain! Liang Qichao once pointed out with far-sightedness: If young people are strong, the country will be strong; if young people are rich, the country will be rich; if young people stand tall in the world, then the country will stand tall in the world! Since ancient times, heroes have emerged from youth. In today's cruel competition in the world, whether Chinese youth can shoulder the task of national revitalization and wash away national humiliation is directly related to China's future destiny. Our teachers are knowledgeable, gentle, modest and sincere, diligent and dedicated, and hardworking. We are young and full of enthusiasm. Getting rid of childishness and moving towards maturity, no longer hiding under the broad wings of parents to take shelter from wind and rain, but like the proud petrel, longing for storms and daring to fight. Although we do not need to face the loss of our country or endure the flames of war, we may have to stop unexpected floods, fight against SARS, and prevent bird flu. Our spaceships must fly into the sky, our football must win, and we must research genetic modification. We must conquer sandstorms, we must protect the environment, and maintain world peace... There is no doubt that we, the future builders and successors of our motherland, shoulder heavy responsibilities, are bound to do so, and have a long way to go. For the prosperity of the motherland and the prosperity of the nation, today we use passion to ignite the fire of hope and use the sweat of youth to water the flowers of success. Diligent study and hard work are the constant themes in our junior high school life. "Three minutes of fate is determined by hard work." You may be frustrated or you may fail, but "how can you see a rainbow without going through wind and rain?" Sailors on long voyages told us, "In wind and rain, this little pain is nothing. Wipe away your tears and don't Ask, at least we still have a dream." Work hard! Fight! Chinese teenagers. Open up a new blue sky for our national rejuvenation...!