The motherland is in my heart. Materials: Stories, poems, famous quotes. Don't repeat what others have said. I have to hand in my homework after the National Day holiday.

The motherland is in my heart

On the bells and tripods covered with oracle bones, read the spirituality of the motherland’s childhood; on the Great Wall covered with beacons, read the boldness of the motherland’s youth; On the earth covered with poetry and science, read the maturity of the motherland in its prime...

I want to say it but don’t want to say it, but I have also seen the weakness of the motherland, on the charred ruins of the Old Summer Palace, I see the motherland as a pool of blood; on Deng Shichang's brave "Zhiyuan Ship", I see 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!

Drift down along the source of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, cross the Hukou, pass through Guandong, walk through the Three Gorges, and run 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 gives me the color of my skin, the motherland that gives 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. Brilliant 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.

Opening the piles of yellowed history, in the modern history of China riddled with bones, we see executioners holding shining steel knives, vampire bats with mouths full of blood, one end biting the bloody heart and lungs. Jackals, groups 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 turns 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 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...

We, the Chinese youth of this generation, have the unshirkable responsibility to avenge shame and rejuvenate the Chinese nation!

However, many of our young people have forgotten the old and new hatreds of their own nation, forgotten the moment when the youths of the May 4th movement prostrated and shed blood, and still shouted long live the motherland in blood and tears, and the Japanese executioner in I forgot the moment when Nanjing raised the steel knife with a grin... 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. He served successively and established New 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 far-sightedly: If a young man is strong, the country will be strong; if a young man is rich, the country will be rich; if a young man stands tall in the world, 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 hard-working.

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...!

Reference: This is what I thought