Patriotic poem recitation about the celebration of the National Day can be added if you are satisfi

My motherland, the motherland I love so much.

You are the rooster that roars high--- awakens the silence of dawn, you are the dragon soaring into the sky--- the storm of the times, you are the majestic lion --- dancing the majestic wind of China, you are the origin of human wisdom --- ignite the spark of civilization.

You have a sacred name, and that is China!

That's China, my motherland.

My beloved motherland.

I love my motherland deeply, the beating heart beats the pulse of five thousand years, I love my motherland deeply, the surging blood rushes the waves of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, I love my motherland deeply, the yellow ** is printed with the color left by the ancestors, I love my motherland deeply, the black eyes reveal a humble smile, I love my motherland deeply, the strong character stands up to the spirit of Mount Tai, I love my motherland deeply, and the vast sea is full of all my sustenance.

My motherland Lovely China, you have created a glorious history, and you have nurtured a great nation.

I am proud of your longevity, thousands of years of wind blowing do not break your straight back, I am proud of your strength, resisting internal and external troubles through the years.

I am proud of your brightness, the Chinese nation has firmly grasped its own destiny, and I am proud of your spirit, and the reform is courageous and open up.

O dear motherland, wherever I go, I hold the arm of your strength, and no matter where I live, you warm my heart.

O dear motherland, you have held the rudder of the new century, and you have used your speed and strength to create a miracle that will shock the world.

You use hard work, you use wisdom, and carry out another more brilliant development!

Motherland, motherland, you are always full of hope, motherland, motherland, you are always vibrant!

Motherland, I am proud of you! 》

When the majestic Huabiao puts the upright body in the dawn, when the majestic Tiananmen Square ushers in the rising sun.

In the ears of history, there is the rumbling echo of the salute, the echo of the mountains and seas, which is the echo of the vicissitudes of China.

A giant overlooks the world, a loud voice, the whole world hears, the People's Republic of China was founded!

When the first five-star red flag was raised, the banner of victory fluttered in the wind in the bright sky, the people raised their heads, the whole world saw it, and the Chinese people stood up from then on!

Sing the praises of the motherland. I want to sing the praises of the motherland and her soul.

Because she breastfed Lei Feng and Lai Ning;

Because she cultivated ***, ***;

Because she created Sima Qian and Xu Beihong.

Ah, Mother Motherland!

Thousands of rivers are your scattered hair, the mountains are your green blood, the water of Dongting Lake is your bright eyes, the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is your tough backbone, Beijing is your beating heart, the mountains and rivers of Guilin are the jade on your head, and the earth dotted with plum trees and peonies is your clothes.

I would like to be a poem, a painting, a song, and sing your praises forever:

My mother – the People's Republic of China.

If I were asked to sing a song, I would sing "I Love the Motherland".

If I had to paint a picture, I would paint "My Motherland".

If I had to write a poem, I would write "In Praise of the Motherland".

Right now, I'm writing poetry.

I want to sing the praises of the motherland and her beauty.

Because she treasures the Great Wall and the Qin Terracotta Army;

Because she is the mother of Suzhou, Hangzhou and Guilin;

Because she owns Xishuangbanna and Xisha Islands.

I want to sing the praises of the motherland and her strength.

Because we have fulfilled our aerospace dream;

Because our bid for the Olympics was successful;

Because we joined the WTO.

I want to sing the praises of the motherland and her soul.

Because she breastfed Lei Feng and Lai Ning;

Because she cultivated ***, ***;

Because she created Sima Qian and Xu Beihong.

Ah, Mother Motherland!

Thousands of rivers are your scattered hair, the mountains are your green blood, the water of Dongting Lake is your bright eyes, the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is your tough backbone, Beijing is your beating heart, the mountains and rivers of Guilin are the jade on your head, and the earth dotted with plum trees and peonies is your clothes.

I would like to be a poem, a painting, a song, and sing your praises forever:

My mother – the People's Republic of China.

Chinese dragon, take off, the 21st century is the stage for you to star!

He: Motherland, your 5,000 years of life are full of countless disputes.

Unyielding again and again, victorious again and again, outlining the unchanged Chinese spirit.

He: We have followed your footsteps for 5,000 years, and we have witnessed the vicissitudes of your 5,000 years.

When the bell of the new century rings, the eyes of the world are on you.

He: I see that the genetic code leads us into the temple of science.

We have ushered in a colorful era with you, and we have stepped into a new and brilliant era with you.

M: We understand that we will carry up your hopes for tomorrow.

F: We know that our hands will create your future glory.

He: Motherland, we will make you.

Forever standing.

The East of the World!!

It can be recited individually or in combination.

Poem) Qinyuan Spring National Day.

Thousands of miles of clear sky, magnificent mountains and rivers, red flags fluttering.

Look at the square circle of Kyushu, the whole world celebrates; The rivers sing, flowing everywhere.

Social stability, people's happiness, and a new chapter in reform and opening up.

New China, like the world's dragon, stands tall in the East.

Today's glory depends on the direction of the party, government and state policy.

Reminiscing about the eventful years, the lives are devastated; Li Min is difficult, and the night is boundless.

Bullets rained down, birth and death, in exchange for a new red sun.

When cherished, the rivers and mountains will always be red, and the earth will be long.

National Day Feeling (poem).

Red flags dance in the wind, and the lights shine brightly in the sky.

The whole country has celebrated for decades, and thousands of households have opened their faces.

Celebrating the 56th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China (poem).

The sound of the salute shook the world, and the five-star red flag was like a colorful glow.

The glorious history has attracted worldwide attention, and the land of China is full of flowers.

Reform and opening up have set sail, and the motherland has leapt to the ground.

Today, we will show the war again, and the brilliant future will be praised by the world.

Nowadays, after the wind and rain, it is more energetic.

National Day (poem).

The whole country celebrates the National Day, thinking about the war drums of the past.

The people of the whole country are happy together, and all of them have the patriotic heart of their children.

Fisherman's pride and National Day and ode to the victory of flood control (poem).

The rivers and mountains of China are full of red flags, and there are brothers inside and outside the Central Plains.

It is not easy to turn from south to north, thinking of the past, the years should be remembered.

The flood demons are raging like invincible, and they are united to have a plan.

The military and civilians jointly built the embankment to defend the country.

Celebrate the National Day (poem).

Looking at the vicissitudes of the world, we celebrate the 49th anniversary of the founding of China.

Chinese virtues have a long history.

Heroes are full of glory.

Bless your motherland.

The blue sky is thousands of miles, the red flag is displayed, the lights are colorful, and the night is dark.

Reform and opening up Raise the sails and move forward in a thousand miles a day.

The people's lives have been turned upside down, and social order has been peaceful for a long time.

All walks of life have frequent good news, and the prospect of re-development is unlimited.