I want to say to the land under my feet .

For us as a nation, every part of this land is sacred.

Every sandy beach, every cultivated field, every mountain, every river, every sparkling pine needle.

Every buzzing insect, as well as the mist in the dense jungle, the white clouds in the blue sky, are holy in the memory and experience of our nation.

We are part of the earth, and the earth is part of us. Grass, green leaves, and flowers are our sisters, elk.

Horses and eagles are our brothers. The sap flows through the trunk of the tree like blood flows through our veins. We belong to the same home with the mountains, rivers, animals and plants on the earth.

It is not only the water that sparkles in the streams and rivers, but also the blood of our ancestors. Every reflection in the clear waters of the lake reflects our experiences and memories; The murmuring sound of flowing water echoes the cordial call of our ancestors. The water of the river quenches our thirst, nourishes our hearts, and nourishes our children and grandchildren.

The river carries our boats, the boats that run through the never-ending waters, and the boats are full of our hopes.

If we give up this land and transfer it to you, you must remember that this land is sacred. The river is our brother and yours. Do good to our rivers as you have done well to your own brothers.

The Indians loved the smell of the breeze after the rain, the sound of it blowing across the water, and the scent of pine resin wafting in the wind. Air is also precious to us because it is needed for all life.

If we give up this land and transfer it to you, you must remember that this land is sacred. The air is one with the life it nourishes, and the breeze gives our ancestors the first breath and sends away the last sigh of our ancestors.

In the same way, air will give life to our children and grandchildren and to all living things. Take care of it, so that you too may taste the sweet taste of the wind passing through the meadow.

If we give up this land and transfer it to you, you must remember that this land is sacred. You must take good care of the animals of this land.

What would be a human being without animals? If all the animals died, so would the human race. The fate that befalls animals will eventually befall humans.

Tell your children that the ground under their feet is the ashes of their ancestors, and that the land holds the lives of our loved ones. As we teach our children, tell your children that the earth is our mother. Whatever befalls the earth will eventually befall the children of the earth.

We love the earth like a newborn baby clings to its mother's warm embrace. You have to love it and take care of it as much as we do. For the sake of future generations, you are to give all your strength and emotion to protect the earth.

We know that the earth does not belong to man, but man belongs to the earth.

I want to say, how would we live without you, human beings, and animals? It's because we have you that our lives are better, and we love the earth as much as a newborn baby loves its mother. I love you, Yellow Earth.

I don't answer well, please forgive me)!

The earth, the origin of all things, the root of all beings. This is Guan Zhong's description of the land. There is a leather shed land, all things can survive and develop, and agriculture can produce normally; The urban and rural environment is regulated and purified; Urban socio-economic development and infrastructure construction have been given due space.

China has a vast territory and abundant land resources, with a land area of 1 15 of the world's total land area, ranking third in the world. However, China's per capita land occupation is small, only 29% of the world's per capita land occupation. In particular, there is little cultivated land that is classified as first-class land in the "Classification of Land Use Status", and the contradiction between people and cultivated land is very prominent.

The per capita cultivated land area is less than one mu, which is 60% to 80% less than similar indicators in the world, and ranks last among more than 160 countries and regions in the world. The country is people-oriented, and the people are food-oriented. There is grain in the land, and there is grain and there is security.

2019 is the 29th National Land Day in China, June 25 is the National Land Day, and the theme of this year's Land Day is determined to be "Strictly Protect Cultivated Land and Save Intensive Land Use". China has formulated a series of standards, policies and regulations in the development, utilization, governance, protection and management of land. Next, let's sort out the land-related policies together.

It is China's basic national policy to cherish and rationally utilize land and to conscientiously protect cultivated land. Let us cherish every inch of land together, make full use of every inch of cultivated land, and protect cultivated land like giant pandas.

Once, my sense of the ground beneath my feet was dull and even numb.

I live day after day, I go to and from work in order, I am used to gray days, I am used to cold winds, and I am used to scorching suns. I complained about the small size of the city, I complained about the lack of conditions, I complained about the lackluster high-end academic and artistic activities.

However, as if I had fallen asleep, I finally woke up from this chaotic dream.

I began to re-examine, measure, and appreciate the countryside under my feet, the land of my hometown.

More than 2,500 years ago, this side was marked as "barren land" by Li Daoyuan of the Northern Wei Dynasty in "Water Jing Note: Zishui".

Now I stand on this land.

To my north, there is the Dawen River, which shimmers in the sun and is as wide as the Milky Way. This mother river, which meanders around most of Shandong, nourishes the industrious and simple villagers on both sides of the river, and irrigates the flat and wide land on both sides of the river.

On this rainy and sunny May day, I saw the plump ears of wheat swaying in the breeze, the green and yellow wheat stabbing straight into the blue sky, and the lush ginger and garlic seedlings were nearly a foot long. Standing not far away, it seems that you can hear them growing in joints.

As far as the eye can see, in this large area of flat land, there are such deep greens and light greens, yellow with green, green with yellow, from a distance, constituting a colorful oil painting.

It's just that from this oil painting, we seem to be able to smell the fragrance of fruits, grains and vegetables in abundance.

To the south where I stood, I could see the blue mountains of the distant blue mountains winding around the edge of the city and the countryside under the clear blue sky.

That large suburb used to be a mining area rich in underground treasures, and people dug out the black ancient fossils from the ground, and once, heating in winter, three meals a day in summer, this black gold, supported people to survive and reproduce in this ancient land.

At the same time, people are also afraid of the hollowed-out mining area and the black smoke coming out of the high chimney.

Today, the black smoke is long gone. A while ago, in the local newspaper, I saw a heart-warming news that said that south of the Wen River and north of Lotus Mountain, a large wetland park was being built.

In this May, when the fragrance of fruits and vegetables is about to be ushered in, I stand on the land under my feet, look to the north, look to the south, I see a beautiful picture, I see a new countryside, a new city of shining future.

In order to make sure that my eyes are wide with tears, because I have a deep ...... for this land