The Motherland in My Heart Speech requires no less than 650 words 30

Students: Today, the topic of my speech is "The Motherland in My Heart." Now, China's science and technology are developed, and all of us are living a happy and well-off life.

But you know what? China in the 50s was a country that was very despised by others, it did not have great scientific achievements, and science and technology could not be developed. However, the return of some intellectuals studying abroad has brought a fundamental turning point to China's destiny, and it is they who have straightened China's backbone.

Deng Jiaxian was one of these international students, when he heard about the state of science and technology in China, he gave up his doctorate, and decided to return to China to contribute his own strength to the motherland, because he knew that he was a son and daughter of China, a descendant of Yan Huang!

He returned to China and took part in the development of the atomic bomb. Deng Jiaxian was not afraid of difficulties and often led the staff to the front line to work. He personally went to the Gobi desert to collect samples, and also supervised the production of the atomic bomb at the risk of being irradiated.

Finally, with the joint efforts of him and everyone, the atomic bomb test was successful! Subsequently, Deng Jiaxian successfully developed the hydrogen bomb and the Dongfanghong satellite at an astonishing speed. Grandpa mentioned Deng Jiaxian and said:

The two bombs are his medals, and China is proud of him! ”

Among these intellectuals, there are still many unknown people who work on the front line without sleep or food. What are they working so hard for?

China has such beautiful rivers and mountains, such a long history, and such a splendid culture, just to prevent the motherland from being insulted and ridiculed by foreigners.

The Forbidden City or the Great Wall, which is not grand in scale and magnificent?

Mount Tai and Yellow Mountain, which is not beautiful scenery and majestic?

Papermaking, gunpowder, which is not the pride of our Chinese?

When the bright red five-star red flag rises, we all think of those patriotic intellectuals. It is this sentence that has become their motivation - I am Chinese, I love China!

Great China, 5,000 years ago. The great oriental express of the Chinese nation carried the drums of war from Qinguan, Hanyue, and Tang Xinjiang and the Yuan Realm; carrying the surging poems from the high gorge of the Yangtze River out of the Ping Lake; Carrying the joy of the 1.3 billion people and the longing of the Chinese nation; Carrying the banner of reform and opening up and the call to keep pace with the times, it is rushing forward at an astonishing speed.

Loving the Chinese people who were born and grew up in Sri Lanka is the common feeling of the descendants of Yan and Huang from generation to generation, and this feeling has endowed our nation with tremendous spiritual strength, infinite creativity and a love for freedom, tenacity and courage, so that our nation has endured hardships and endured. With the motherland in mind, its broadness, its profundity, and its essence are immersed in a warm undercurrent. Why do I always have tears in my eyes?

Why is my heart stirring like a tidal wave with its voice? Because I love the great motherland deeply.

Once upon a time, our motherland was a place where imperialism dumped opium, a battlefield for warlords, a casino for imperialism to carve up the world, and a arena for careerists to compete for power. Our mother was bruised and wounded. The mountains and rivers are whimpering, the pine waves are weeping, every inch of land is branded with deep blood, and every face is covered with a haze of terror.

Under the dark clouds, China is making a difficult journey.

A shout, a pride, a piece of brave loyalty, a song of generosity and sorrow. Motherland, how many generations of pain, bitterness, blood and tears, hope, faith, and struggle you have condensed to save the Chinese nation in my sinking, how many people with lofty ideals have sought and struggled to sink into the sand, and how many heroes and heroes have returned their corpses in the bloody field. It was the October Revolution and the Red Boat of Nanhu that brought the dawn of victory; It was the sickle, the axe, and the red flag of Jinggangshan that woke up the people; It was the sonorous oath of power from the barrel of a gun that ignited the spark of the Chinese revolution; It is the great strategy of "on protracted war", which buries the arrogance of foreign insults; It was a million lions that crossed the river and destroyed the Chiang dynasty.

The Tiananmen Gate Tower roared mightily, and the Chinese people stood up with their backs straightened. The Chinese nation is like a bright pearl shining brightly.

Grades 5 and 6, I mean, maybe.