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Cultural aspects

Take flight! Motherland

Ringing the row of copper chimes, the rich and clear left and right rhymes spread from far to near, traveling through five thousand years and fifty-three colorful flower seasons, in the River Continent, The meadow of the water, the sun of the mountains, and the shore of the sea are rippled and echoed, 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 are continuing to lead the Chinese nation to new glory

The motherland is in my heart

Along the Yellow River and The source of the Yangtze River drifts down, from the riverside where "Kankan is good at everything" in "The Book of Songs" to the Chu River and Han Dynasty where "Golden Arms and Iron Horses" are mentioned in "Historical Records"; from Li Daoyuan's "Shui Jing Zhu" to Su Dongpo "The River Goes East", I see the pulsating motherland of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau; I see the motherland with the undulating loess slopes; I see the vast fireworks, thousands of sails sailing, and hundreds of boats vying for the current; I see the peaks leaping, the plains galloping, and the long rivers whipping their whips. motherland.

On the bell and tripod covered with oracle bones, read the spirituality of the motherland’s childhood; on the Great Wall covered with beacon fires, read the boldness of the motherland’s youth; on the land 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. 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; under Deng Shichang’s bravery On the "Zhiyuan 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!

Drift down along the source of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, cross the Hukou, pass through the 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.

Our country is an ancient civilization with a long history and vicissitudes of life. Although our country has a long history, there is an unforgettable experience in everyone's heart. The War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, the Opium Destruction in Humen, and the September 18th and July 7th Incidents are all vivid in my mind. But our country’s history also has a glorious side.

It was the ancients who invented Chinese characters. A long time ago, the ancients did not know how to write or record events. Someone came up with the knot method of recording events, but it was too troublesome. There was a man named Cangjie who invented Oracle.

Those poets and writers are indispensable in the cultural history of our country. Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" is an eternal quatrain; Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song" praises the great mother; Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" expresses his homesickness. And those famous writers. Sima Qian's "Historical Records" was called by Lu Xun "the swansong of the historian, a rhyme-free rhyme"; Sun Wu's "The Art of War" is a treasure in the classical cultural heritage; "Book of Rites" written by Confucius is an important set of books on laws and regulations in ancient China.

Our country also has beautiful rivers and mountains. The Great Wall is a pride of ancient Chinese people. It is 6,330 kilometers long and can be seen clearly with the naked eye from space. Mount Everest is 8,444.43 kilometers high; Namtso is the world's highest saltwater lake, with an altitude of 4,718 meters; the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon is the world's largest canyon, 6,009 meters deep...

Let us keep this tragic history in our hearts to create a better future and make our motherland more prosperous and stronger! Let's take action!

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Historical aspect

My Motherland

The Chinese nation is a nation with a long history and has created a splendid culture. During the Han and Tang dynasties, our motherland was once the most civilized and powerful country in the world. However, due to political corruption and isolation in modern countries, the country's national power has declined. In 1949, Mao Zedong led the Chinese people to achieve national liberation. Deng Xiaoping drew a grand blueprint for the revitalization of the Chinese nation. Under the leadership of the Communist Party of China, after more than 20 years of reform and opening up, our country's economy has developed rapidly. , the country’s strength is increasing day by day, people’s living standards are improving rapidly, and the motherland has become better!

Hong Kong and Macau were our country’s sacred and inviolable territories, but due to the weakness and incompetence of the Qing government, they left the motherland. ; In 1997 and 1999, they returned to the embrace of their motherland one after another; Chang'e flying to the moon was a great dream of our ancestors thousands of years ago. This dream has become a reality after the "Shenzhou 5" manned spacecraft carried Yang Liwei into space. being gradually realized. At the same time, we successfully defeated the catastrophic flood in 1998; successfully joined the WTO; successfully bid for the Olympic Games; successfully fought against "SARS" and "bird flu". This series of successes proves the strong strength of our country today. The Chinese nation is like a giant, standing tall in the east.

From being ravaged in the late Qing Dynasty to the current prosperous development, it is hard-won that countless Chinese people have sacrificed their lives, shed their blood, worked hard and worked tirelessly. They created the motherland's today, and we must create the motherland's tomorrow. In order to realize our glorious mission, we must study hard, arm ourselves with the most advanced science and technology and the splendid culture of mankind, and learn the skills to build the motherland; tomorrow we will contribute our talents and talents to the construction of the motherland in our own jobs, so that the motherland will be better tomorrow. good.

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation becomes stronger than the last. I firmly believe that with our unremitting efforts, our motherland will have a bluer sky, greener mountains, clearer water, more prosperous economy, happier people, stronger national power, and a better future for our motherland.

Soul of China

China. These two words evoke completely different feelings in people's hearts. People of different skin colors and races in the world have complex and diverse perspectives when looking at China. Even Taiwan compatriots and the Taiwan authorities, separated by an ocean, have different interpretations of the word "China". Here, as an ordinary Chinese, a relatively young Chinese, and a native mainlander, I would like to talk about my feelings towards China.

I believe that many people have too much to say when talking about their motherland, but they are unable to find the right words. I'll try to go on. I think there are only five words that can best express my feelings for her: A son never thinks his mother is ugly.

Why? Just because I am Chinese. If you are Chinese, you should have a Chinese soul.

The son does not think the mother is ugly. No matter how poor and backward her mother may be, no matter how haggard her appearance may be, she is still her mother. I remember there was a song titled "If the Wine Is Sold for Nothing", I remember a few lines very well: Without God there is land, without land there is no home, without home there is no you, without you there is no me. The original intention of the lyrics was to express a daughter's feelings for her father. Somehow, when talking about the motherland and myself, I suddenly remembered these sentences. I feel that without the motherland, one would not have everything about oneself. This should be a truth for a long time. Those who betray their motherland may look down upon this. However, a person who has abandoned his motherland may have a relatively abundant material life, but his spiritual world is empty because he has lost his belonging and has become a rootless tree, a sourceless water, a person without belonging. A person with sense of security, no matter how much wealth he has, how much sense of security and pride do he have? Moreover, such people will be looked down upon by all those who own the motherland.

What’s more, my motherland is not ugly. If it's ugly, then why were so many robbers salivating? It is precisely because of her beauty and fertility that she was once bullied by the Wolf-Hearted Men and suffered humiliation imposed by outsiders. My motherland was once weak, but it will not always be weak. If it is always thin, how can it feed 1.3 billion people and one-fifth of the world's population? My motherland once suffered humiliation, and we will never forget the humiliation. How many people with lofty ideals and benevolence have willingly sacrificed everything for her dignity and glory, finally giving her the image of a great country and the international status she deserves. Humiliation will not always be with us, and one day we will feel proud.

Liang Qichao wrote "Young China Theory" more than a hundred years ago, eagerly looking forward to the motherland becoming a vibrant young China, calling on young people to take on the responsibility of revitalizing the motherland: "Let the whole country If the young people are young, then our country will be a country in the future, and its progress will be immeasurable. Therefore, the responsibility today does not lie with others, but with our young people. The wisdom of young people is the wisdom of the country, the wealth of young people is the wealth of the country, and the strength of young people. If the youth is independent, the country will be independent. If the youth is free, the country will be free. If the youth progresses, the country will progress. If the youth is better than Europe, the country will be better than Europe. If the youth is strong on the earth, the country will be strong on the earth. ”

"Lovely China" written by Zhimin seventy years ago, passionately praised the beauty and loveliness of the motherland, and lamented her poverty and haggardness. Finally, from the perspective of the motherland, he wrote thought-provokingly: "She seems to be cursing: ' Are all my 40 million children born in vain? Are they really like possessed lions, unable to wake up all day long? Don’t they know their great power of unity to kill and exploit their mothers? Do they want to save their mother from the enemy and decorate her to become the most outstanding, beautiful and respectable mother in the world? '..."

The words of our predecessors are worth pondering. Today, the wishes of our predecessors are being realized step by step. Every Chinese should bear in mind the instructions of our predecessors and shoulder their own responsibilities.

However, the motherland also has unworthy descendants. These people also have Chinese blood flowing in their bodies, but they harm the motherland, betray the motherland, betray the motherland, split the motherland, wag their tails like dogs and beg for mercy from some foreigners, and have lost all their dignity. These scum will stain my pages, and I am simply ashamed to mention their names.

In this special historical stage, if someone asks me, what do you want to say most to your motherland? What I want to say most is——

Motherland, I love your thousands of rivers and mountains, and Alishan is indispensable; I love your rivers and lakes, and Sun Moon Lake is indispensable; I love your Fifty-six brother ethnic groups, fifty-six ethnic groups, the Gaoshan ethnic group cannot be missing. I love your brilliant constellation. A brilliant constellation cannot be missing any little star.

I want to say to all my compatriots, with black eyes, black hair, and yellow skin, it is the same loess that shaped you and me; the veins are the Great Wall, the arteries are the Yellow River, and all the blood flowing in the blood vessels is Chinese blood. Five thousand years of culture permeates every corner like air, and we breathe it every day; we have endured the humiliation and suffering of the past together; we have experienced the struggles and struggles of the past together; and our beautiful expectations for the future of China are also It is the common wish of every one of us descendants of the Yellow Emperor. The same love, hate, and resentment accompany every beating of our pulse. Because we have the same name called China!

The green pines stand tall, the white poplars stand tall, the green bamboos are strong, and the red plums stand proud of the snow... Unyielding is the unswerving spirit of our nation; Foolish Old Man moved mountains, Dayu controlled floods, Jingwei filled the sea, and Kuafu chased the sun... …Perseverance is the eternal character of our nation. If you are Chinese, you have the soul of the Chinese. If you are Chinese, you have the bones of the Chinese.

The motherland, a shallow strait, is your greatest national tragedy, your deepest homesickness, and the eternal pain in the hearts of every descendant of the Yellow Emperor.

Now, there is a voice that makes you uneasy, a practice that makes you ashamed, and someone who wants to cut off the flesh-and-blood connection and let Taiwan's treasure island out of your sight!

Every descendant of Yan and Huang will never agree, and it is impossible to agree. The reunification of the motherland is the top priority. Our hearts are as solid as a rock and we will never waver. Motherland, you already have 1.3 billion children. The late Martyr Fang Zhimin spoke angrily on your behalf: Are all my children born in vain? Let us, 1.3 billion children, answer together: Your children are not cowards, and there is no suspense about the reunification of the motherland! As long as anyone has bad intentions, our fists have no eyes! We are not afraid of ghosts and do not believe in evil. Whether it is a sinister centipede or a rampaging crab, if you dare to provoke, let it taste the rooster's steel beak and sharp claws!

We are Chinese. If you are Chinese, you should have a Chinese soul!

My Motherland

Time condensed on October 1, 1949, when the majestic Huabiao was covered with dawn, when the majestic Tiananmen ushered in a new round of sun, when countless The five-star red flag dyed red with the blood of the martyrs rose slowly in Tiananmen Square, and the great leader Chairman Mao's resonant voice spread throughout the world: The People's Republic of China was founded! The Chinese people have stood up since then! How precious this moment is for a nation that has been suffering and being bullied! China, a resounding name; a name that shocked the world; a name that made countless Chinese people proud and proud of it, was born. When this exciting day arrives, hundreds of millions of Chinese people are excited for it. The Eastern "Lion" who has been sleeping for a hundred years finally stands tall in the forest of the world. This is a motherland that is boiling and rising; this is a motherland that is at its peak!

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 Sacred Mountains - that is your palm, pointing to the desolate sky, poking at the sad earth, angrily scolding the ugly traitors...

When the invaders' iron trample tramples on our beautiful mountains and rivers, every one of us Chinese people with conscience have tears on their faces and blood in their hearts. 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 and raised his eyebrows coldly at the assassin's pistol; Ji Hongchang's hanging had "I The wooden sign with the slogan "I am 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...

I want to say but I don't I would like 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 Deng Shichang's brave "Zhiyuan 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! The hero is long gone! Throughout the ages, tragic songs and earth-shattering stories that make ghosts and gods weep, all tell a simple and simple belief that the motherland is in my heart.

It is these thousands of innocent children , have supported the backbone of our nation and the hope of the motherland; it is they, on their "today", who, with their full blood, composed the "March of the Volunteers" worthy of the times, have made our today's *** and The national anthem of the country resounds throughout China, so majestic, so majestic and loud.

Standing in today's era, we look back: For a nation to be independent and develop, it not only needs a solid material foundation, but also needs strong national self-confidence and self-esteem, and a more profound and profound spirit. national spirit. The Yellow River flows in our blood, the Great Wall keeps us strong forever, and the "Shenzhou" manned spacecraft makes our world infinitely broad. "Unity and unity, peace-loving, diligence and courage, and self-improvement" have been inherited for five thousand years as the national spirit and are waiting for us to carry forward and make our tomorrow more brilliant. For the prosperity of the motherland and the prosperity of the nation, we will use passion to ignite the fire of hope and use the sweat of youth to water the flowers of success. The future belongs to us, the world belongs to us, let us study hard, work hard, and always be prepared to work hard for the great development of the Chinese nation.

Shame and misfortune have become a thing of the past, and the Chinese nation has ushered in new glory. Over the past thirty years 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.

Dear motherland, with five thousand years of implication and accumulation, sixty 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 humble nor arrogant, nor impetuous nor alarmed. You stride in the dawn of the new century with magnanimity, profundity and tranquility!

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' 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 up and raised his eyebrows coldly at the assassin's pistol; Ji Hongchang's hanging had "I The wooden sign with the slogan "I am Chinese" walked 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 nation. 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!

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Regional aspects

Singing the motherland

I have made pilgrimages to the beautiful scenery of the four seasons of the motherland, and I have paid homage to the famous mountains and rivers of the motherland. Whenever I plunge into the arms of the motherland, my heart! It beats with the pulse of the motherland.

With a feeling of great reverence, I climbed to the top of Mount Tai and saw a red sun gushing out...

I visited the white mountains and black waters and saw the beauty of the motherland. Prosperity and abundance. Climb the coral reefs of the Nansha Islands! I felt the vastness of our motherland. In Qinchuan, eight hundred miles away, I heard the thundering voices of the sons and daughters of the motherland. The majestic gongs and drums that rang into the sky, the earth-shattering shouts, and the sonorous and powerful steps of the teams expressed the heroic sentiments of my brothers and sisters.

At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, deep in the quicksand, I saw the majestic and dangerous sight of the desert with straight smoke and the long river with the setting sun. It was not a mirage, it was not a paradise in a nightmare. That was the call to develop the Great Northwest Horn.

I stood at the top of the snowy Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, drinking a cup of soothing and intoxicating milk tea to celebrate the harmony and prosperity of the fifty-six ethnic groups.

I wandered beside the red grassland of Shangri-La, the paradise on earth, and looked at the various ancient fortresses that had gone through many vicissitudes of life. I realized the responsibility and dignity of being a Chinese.

I followed the footsteps of trackers on the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers, and touched the stone pillars deeply marked by the ropes. My heart surged and my eyes filled with tears. My motherland is suffering so much! You are so tenacious and tenacious!

I stood on the ravine-ridden Loess Plateau, holding a handful of hot loess against my heart, and I felt the warmth of my motherland.

A rice seed at Hemu Ferry confirmed: People living on this land of the Chinese nation! It embodies human intelligence and hard work.

The water of the Yangtze River in the high gorges and flat lakes proves: Nothing is too high to reach, the river water on the earth! It can be related to the Milky Way in the sky.

The Terracotta Warriors and Horses of Qin Shihuang tell the world that the Chinese people are an unyielding nation. Although they have slept underground for two thousand years, they still will not fall, collapse, or surrender.

The dark iron cannon of the Dagukou Fort declared: A weak country has no diplomacy. If a sleeping lion wants to stand up, it can only lie down and taste courage - forging a long sword.

A nation without a country is a humiliated nation, and a nation with a weak national power is a pitiful nation. A person can live without a home but cannot live without a motherland. No matter where you come from, no matter where you are going, no matter where you are in the world, whenever you encounter difficulties and setbacks, just shout: "I am Chinese! My motherland." ——It’s China! ”

You will always receive help and encouragement, and friendly and respectful eyes will be directed towards you.

I once again climbed to the top of Mount Tai, looking forward to, looking forward to, looking forward to the rising of the red sun in the east at the place where our ancestors had stopped.

My dear motherland

When the majestic Huabiao, let the tall and straight body be covered with dawn, when the majestic Tiananmen, let the wind and cloud welcome the rising sun. In the ears of history, the rumble of salutes echoed. The echoes like mountains and oceans are the echoes of China's vicissitudes of life. A giant looked down at the world, with a loud voice that was heard all over the world, the People's Republic of China was founded! When the first five-star red flag rose slowly, the flag of victory fluttered in the wind in the clear sky, and the people raised their heads. The whole world saw it. The Chinese people have stood up since then! This history is condensed with grandeur, and it is dyed with the sunshine of October to its fullest. This impassioned momentum builds a monument that stands in the east of the world. The glorious era has written a splendid chapter of New China with vigorous hands, and the people proudly guide the country. The suffering mother wiped away the tears in her eyes, revealing her inner joy and heartfelt joy, and the motherland marched boldly towards prosperity. To eulogize our history, there is the myth of Pangu's creation of the world, bursting out with the light of life. To eulogize our history, the glory of the four great inventions is spread across this barren land. In eulogizing our history, we are illuminated by the sage wisdom of Laozi and Confucius, and the sacred fire of thousands of years of civilization. To eulogize our history, silk and porcelain have traveled far across the ocean, and everyone knows that they come from our hometown. Celebrate our history. The majestic formation of terracotta warriors and horses rushed out of the wolf smoke. Praise our history, the majesty that stands there, the strength of the Great Wall. ... To eulogize our history, this thousands-year-old land has left many tragic and tragic stories. The hat of the sick man of East Asia that has been humiliated for hundreds of years has finally been thrown to the Pacific Ocean by us. We have realized our dream of rebuilding the country. Fifty-four spring and autumn years, the beautiful land is in full bloom. Fifty-four spring and autumn years, the country is picturesque and poetic. Fifty-four spring and autumn years, the roaring iron bulls groomed the singing voices of the fields, rolling out the joy and joy of the harvest.

In the fifty-four spring and autumn years, the oil-poor country had a backbone of steel, and oil derricks stood in the sea of ??sand. In the fifty-fourth spring and autumn, rainbows crossed the Yangtze River, and the majestic Three Gorges Dam locked up the vastness. Fifty-four spring and autumn years, the red clouds of "two bombs" pierced the sky, and satellites traveled in space one after another. In the fifty-four spring and autumn years, the people's army was mighty and mighty, defending the iron and copper walls of the motherland. In the fifty-four spring and autumn years, the people harnessed the spring breeze of reform and realized the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation. ... Across our future, on this sacred land, a power that shocks the world emerges, and glory and pride shine with glory. Motherland, I am proud of you. The splendid culture of the Chinese nation merges into the long river of history and will always be stirring in my chest. Motherland, I am proud of you. In this wonderful and magical land, the hope of taking off has once again sprouted!