How to write the essay "I love my motherland"? Urgently needed~

I love my motherland. My motherland is the cradle I slept in when I was born; it is the gravel road I walked on my first day at school; it is the spinning rocket I rode in the Children's Palace; it is the blazing bonfire at the campfire party...

I love my motherland. My motherland is the grapes of Turpan and the melons of Hami; the pineapples of Hainan Island and the apples of Jiaodong; the snow-white cotton of Guanzhong Pingchuan; the golden rice on both sides of the Yangtze River; the fat yaks and cotton sheep of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau; It’s the straight spruce and red pine in the Greater Khingan Mountains and Lesser Khingan Mountains; it’s the piles of bamboo shoots and baskets of eggs in the market; it’s the big-eyed rag dolls and the butterfly-like dresses in the department stores. ……

I love my motherland. My motherland is the white sails of the fishing boats in the East China Sea, the red leaves in the sunset of the Western Mountains, the green tea as rich as Longjing orchids, the porcelain as transparent as eggshells in Jingdezhen, the turbulent waves of the Yellow River, and the galloping dragons of the Great Wall. The majesty of the Yungang Grottoes and the splendor of the Dunhuang murals...

I love my motherland. My motherland is Qu Yuan’s poems and Lu Xun’s articles; it is Zhang Heng’s seismograph and Chen Jingrun’s crown jewel of mathematics; it is the gold medal of the women’s volleyball team winning the world championship, and the five-star red flag planted by the mountaineers on Mount Everest...

I love my motherland. My motherland is the crosshair of the soldiers at the border post; it is the national emblem on the hat brim of the port pilot; it is the clear blue sky of Tiananmen Square on the national emblem, the pigeon whistle under the blue sky, the Chinese watch with pigeons flying back, and the people filled with flowers. Monument to Heroes...

I love my motherland. My motherland is the paper that depicts the blueprint of modernization, the compass that guides the way forward, and the movable type printing that spreads civilization; it is the crackling firecrackers made of gunpowder to celebrate festivals, and the colorful fireworks sprayed into the night sky...< /p>

I love my motherland. My motherland is the 9.6 million square kilometers of land where my grandfather sows crops and cultivates fruit trees; it is the more than 100-meter-high crane that my father uses to load and unload containers and hoist prefabricated cement panels; it is the uncle and aunt next door. The scaffolding that raises the building blocks of housing units every day...

I love my motherland. My motherland is my grandma who used nursery rhymes to lull me to sleep; it is my mother who fed me with breast milk; it is the teacher who taught me how to read pinyin letters and learn +- "Prepared" Counselor...

My country is this...everything. I love my motherland. I love my old and young... motherland. My motherland is moving toward revitalization and prosperity. For the prosperity of the motherland, the well-being of the people; for the prosperity of the motherland, the happiness of the people, for the socialist modernization of the motherland, the tomorrow, the day after tomorrow and the future of the people...

Motherland, motherland, please tell me and command me , order me, a young pioneer, what should I do to glorify my motherland...