Handwritten newspaper on the story theme of the Party Congress

The tree of the motherland will never fall, the flowers of the motherland will never wither, and the water of the motherland will flow forever.

Looking back at the journey, cherish today’s blessings, and express pure love only for the motherland. The next time you pass by, I will no longer be there in the world, but my country will still have the Five Mountains pointing upward, all the rivers still rolling eastward, and the will of the nation will always move forward, towards the hot sun, just like you.

In the name of youth, I write clear love, and with the red star in my heart, I dedicate it to China. The people have faith, the country has strength, and the nation has hope.

The place where you stand is your China. China will be like you, whatever you are, China will be. If you are bright, China will not be dark.

Although the mountains and rivers are fine, we should strengthen ourselves.

After a hundred years of struggle, the dream is now coming true.

Over the past 100 years, the Chinese people have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, but they are still trekking across mountains and rivers.

We must keep running one pole after another, and each generation must achieve good results for the next generation.

The light I follow is the starlight of the five-pointed star. Give us our youth, glorify our country, shed our blood without sparing our heads, and willingly fertilize China with our blood. May the top of our nation prosper, and Baisheng never decline. Here we salute you.

I am willing to use our youth to protect China in this prosperous age.

Patriotism is always the foundation of youth.

I hope our motherland will prosper and get better and better.

A hundred years is just the prelude to a great achievement that lasts for thousands of years.

My life is loyal to the party, and my faith shines brightly.

The spirit of the party has been passed down for centuries. If people have no spirit, they will not stand up; if a country has no spirit, it will not be strong. Reminiscing about the past, the years were full of wind and rain, and the years were like a song. Look at today, it is celebrating its 100th anniversary and is in its prime.