Poetry Contest Poetry Heart, Childlike Heart, Patriotism

The Motherland is big, big, big, big.

There are mountains and rivers, and there are 9.6 million square kilometers combined.

The Motherland is small, small, small, small.

It is imprinted on my heart, and it is held on the tip of my tongue.

It rises and falls with my breathing, it rises and falls with my pulse.

It's in my body, fused with my body.

It's every nerve in my body, it's every drop of blood in my veins.

It's every beat of my heart, it's every bone in my body.

Yes! Fatherland! My mother!

I love you! Because you give me so many precious things!

Like this! We didn't have anything before!

But now there have been many advances in the development of science and technology!

You gave me imagination when I was composing poetry!

You gave me wisdom while I was doing my homework!

When I danced, gave me a rhythm!

Fatherland! I love you! You are my greatest mother!

I don't write poetry, I'm just here to play! ）

Song 1: Motherland, I love you!

You have colorful flowers that make the earth more vibrant, you have tender green leaves that accompany the flowers to be happy, and you have sweet fruits for people to taste.

I love you motherland, and I don't need a thousand words and ten thousand words to ......

You have the waves of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, you have the Great Wall with a long history, and you have the snow covering the Tianshan Mountains.

I love you motherland, and I don't need a thousand words and ten thousand words to ......

Dear you, who have created a glorious history and raised great people, it is my honor and pride to be born in your arms!

I will always love you, motherland, and my love for you is more than anything else.

I love you motherland, and I don't need a thousand words and ten thousand words to ......

Song 2: Motherland, my mother, motherland, my motherland, how much kindness does your quiet smile give to the descendants of Yan and Huang?

How much do you yearn for your charming looks?

The leader of the past and the future leads us into a new era.

Motherland, my mother, we all live in your happy and warm arms, and the sons and daughters of China are blessing you, praying for you, and blessings from all over the world

The motherland will have a better tomorrow!

Motherland, I bless you, I wish you good luck every year, and prosperity will lead to good luck and prosperity all over the world, and a happy homeland will usher in a hundred flowers in full bloom.

Song 3: Motherland, I love you!

On October 1, 2009, an extraordinary day, the navy, land and air forces lined up neatly on Tiananmen Square, one by one, one by one, poems, imprinted in my heart, the 60th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China! ”

At this moment, every Chinese is proud of themselves.

I shouted loudly in my heart: "My motherland, I love you!" ”

I love you" The word "I" represents the Chinese, the Chinese are yellow **, their yellow ** is like the continuous Yellow River, the Chinese are black-eyed, their black eyes are like a sleeping jewel;

The Chinese are the descendants of the dragon, and they have the spirit and power of the dragon.

I love you" on behalf of each Chinese's contribution to the motherland, the police are the experts in catching crimes, the firefighters are the heroes of fire fighting and disaster relief, the 114 service desk is the universal assistant who answers the ** with a sweet voice, and the cleaner is the cleaning guard ...... who cleans the streets in obscurity

The word "you" in "I love you" represents great China, which is an ancient civilization with a long history!

China is a land of beautiful scenery!

China is the kindest mother in the hearts of children!

China is a country that will not fall for a thousand years!

The meaning of "I love you" is not just a simple "I love you", but the strong sweat of the Chinese sons and daughters for the motherland, this love, can only be experienced by real action, I shout loudly again, that immortal words in the hearts of the Chinese:

China, I love you! ”

I'm proud! I'm Chinese! ”

The gurgling water flows with the blood of our people;

In the fragrant tea, there is a strong national style!

The heroic teacher of the East shows our strength;

The old clock smells of blood!

Childlike innocence is pure, childlike innocence is beautiful, childlike innocence is happy, childlike innocence is colorful, childlike innocence is beautiful.

Our hearts. It is a pure childlike innocence without pollution.

Poetry, childlike innocence, patriotism.

By the babbling stream, there are small fish frolicking, there are our reflections, there are innocent laughter, and all worries are forgotten.

In the lush woods, there are bright red flowers, tall pines, childish songs, and the joy of childhood.

The years of childhood are gone, and the happy times flow like this.

However, the years of the motherland are still young.

Motherland, you are like a great mother, you feed us with the water of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and you feed us with the grains of the land.

You have a glorious history of 5,000 years, the Great Wall with a long history, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, the fiery red cotton in the south, and the vast snowflakes in the north.

October 1, 2009, a day to remember.

The neat troops lined up in Tiananmen Square, and the emotional speeches and passionate poems made me feel excited, and I heard them: "It has been 60 years since the founding of the People's Republic of China. ”

I am proud to be Chinese, proud.

I'm proud because I'm a descendant of the dragon!

Childlike innocence is pure, childlike innocence is beautiful.

Childhood is colorful and beautiful to our hearts.

It is this unpolluted and pure heart.

Under the warm sun.

The cuckoo was chirping and laughing.

Topol's hands were also swaying in the wind.

Childish singing.

Swim in the running water.

The joyful years flowed like this.

In a green birch forest.

There's the murmur of worms.

White dandelions exude beautiful flower caps.

Companions for a reunion.

Run in the wind.

The intoxicating time jumps like this.

By the babbling creek.

There is the frolic of fish.

Oily aquatic plants swing in soft lines.

Loud screams.

Troubles that cut through the sky.

The joy of childhood just silently walked away.

Poetry is sensual.

See the flowers falling.

Friends back to the sad spring gone.

Some people will look forward to the fruits of autumn.

Poetry inspires our minds and fills our imaginations.

Filled with emotion.

Embellished with images.

Childlike innocence is pure.

See frogs in the grass.

Someone will want to make friends with frogs.

Some people will worry that it will get lost when it comes home.

Childlike innocence shows people's simple wishes, infinite beauty, and tender love.

Patriotism is noble.

It sublimates personal emotions.

Grateful for the land under our feet.

Inheriting the blood of our ancestors.

On a quiet night in early summer, in a nursery, a newborn baby came into the world, how beautiful the world is!

He didn't come to this world to cry because he still had a long way to go.

Growth is a happy thing, we gain knowledge in growth, we gain happiness in growth, we gain the truth of life in growth, and we gain the way forward in life in growth.

Growing up is also troublesome, and a person who grows up in a violent family will know how to abuse others.

A person who grows up in a harmonious family will know how to forgive others.

A person who grew up in a study family, he knows how to be a learned person.

What kind of environment a person grows up in, what kind of personality and temper he will have.

Growing up is both happy and troublesome, depending on how you grow.

If you grow up on the right path, you will be able to become a pillar of the motherland when you grow up, and if you grow up on the wrong road, you will never be productive.

Poetry, childlike innocence, patriotism.

The poetic heart is sensual, seeing the flowers falling, or will be sentimental about the passing of spring; Or you may look forward to the fruits of autumn. Poetry inspires our minds to be full of imagination, full of emotion, and full of images. The childlike heart is pure, and when you see a frog in the grass, you will either want to make friends with the frog, or you will worry that it will get lost when you go home.

Childlike innocence shows people's simple wishes, infinite curiosity, and immature love. Patriotism is noble, it sublimates personal feelings, is grateful for the land under your feet, and inherits the blood of your ancestors.

How to write it! Thank you for helping me think! Ha ha!

Everybody come to help, I want to compete, different, didn't participate.

That's how we do it.

I use a broken palm.

Groping for this vast land:

This corner is reduced to ashes, and the other corner is nothing but blood and mud;

This lake should be my hometown, in spring, the embankment is full of flowers like a brocade barrier, and the young willow branches are broken with a strange fragrance,)

I touched the algae and the slight coolness of the water;

The snow peaks of Changbai Mountain are so cold that they are bone-chilling, and the water of the Yellow River and the sediment slide out between the fingers;

The paddy fields in the south of the Yangtze River are so soft ......Now there is only basil;

The lychee flowers in Lingnan are lonely and haggard, and over there, I dip in the bitter water of the South China Sea, where there are no fishing boats......

The invisible palm swept over the hateless country, the fingers were stained with blood and ash, the palm was stained with darkness, only the far corner was still intact, warm, bright, strong and vigorous.

On it, I caressed it with my broken palm, like a lover's soft hair, and a baby's hand milk.

I put all my power in the palm of my hand.

Stick it on it, and send love and all hope, for only there is the sun, and there is spring, which will drive out the darkness and bring resurrection, for only there we do not live like cattle, and die like ants, ......There, eternal China.

Yellow **, black hair, black eyes, let my body flow with the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang!

Studying astronomy, geography, and history let me swim in the ocean of knowledge!

A thousand words, all in one sentence:

You don't want to take these to the game, do you?!

Accounting exams and quick and healthy time to watch TV.

Love is the light, which dissolves the snow of winter; Love is the snow, the water that moistens the land; Love is water, forming an boundless sea; Love is the sea, tolerating all faults. Poets must have a childlike heart, a poetic heart, and a patriotic heart.

The flowers bloom in the past, the repeated performance, the delicate and glamorous that has never changed, she who has seen it wither, will no longer praise its beauty, the past, is the past that cannot be changed.

I have a poetic heart

I have a childlike heart

I, more-

Patriotism!