A poem of love for the motherland 20

The white horse is decorated with gold bonds, and it gallops northwest. By asking who the son is, the ghost and the ranger.

The young go to the countryside, and raise the voice of the desert. In the past, Bingliang bow, and the arrow was uneven.

The control string breaks the left, and the right fire destroys the lunar branch. Raise your hand to catch the flyer, lean over and scatter the horse's hooves.

Cunning than the monkey ape, brave as a leopard. The border cities are in a hurry, and the number of Hulu has migrated.

The feathers came from the north, and the horses climbed the embankment. Long drive the Huns, left Gu Ling Xianbei.

Abandon the edge of the edge, and take your life safely? Parents don't care, how can you say that your son and wife?

The name of the strong man is not allowed to take care of selfishness. Donate your life to go to the country, and see death as if you were going home.

—Cao Zhi, "White Horse".

My favorite poem about loving the motherland is Ai Qing's "I Love This Land", in addition to "Homesickness" in Yu Guang and Dai Wangshu's "I Use a Broken Palm".

I love this land.

Ai Qing. If I were a bird, I should also sing with a hoarse throat:

This storm-stricken land, this river of grief that forever rags with us, this angry wind that blows endlessly, and the ...... of the dawn that comes from the woods

Then I died, and even my feathers rotted in the ground.

Why do I always have tears in my eyes?

Because I love this land so much......

2.Nostalgia. In the afterglow.

When I was a child, nostalgia was a small stamp, I was at one end and my mother was at that end.

When I grew up, nostalgia was a narrow ticket, I was at this end, and the bride was at that end.

Later, nostalgia was a low grave, I was outside, and my mother was inside.

And now, nostalgia is a shallow strait, I am at this end, and the mainland is at that end.

I groped this vast land with the crippled palms:

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 flowers on the embankment are like brocade curtains, 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; In the paddy fields in the south of the Yangtze River, the grass you reborn back then was so fine, so soft and ......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 infinite rivers and mountains, the fingers were stained with blood and ash, the palms were stained with darkness, only the far corner was still intact, warm, bright, solid 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 strength in the palm of my hand and put it on it, and put love and all Greek liquid balances, for only there is the sun, and there is spring, which will drive out the darkness and bring about life, for only there we do not live like cattle, and die like ants......There, eternal China!

Motherland, motherland, I love you, the mountains and rivers of Mangyuan are majestic and majestic, the Qinghai-Tibet Railway stretches for thousands of miles, and pride is all over the roof of the world.

Motherland, motherland, I love you, the rivers are flowing and the rainbow is magnificent, the giant dam stands under the goddess peak, and the high gorge and Pinghu Lake are the first in the world.

Motherland, motherland, I love you, the universe is vast and mysterious, Shenzhou soars in the sky, swallowing mountains and rivers in the world.

Motherland, motherland, I love you, the Olympic flame is lit, China Fuwa is happy, and Beijing will win in 2008.

Motherland, motherland, I love you, the two sides of the Taiwan Strait depend on each other, reunion, national unity, well-being, auspicious wishes in China!

A splendid motherland, a beautiful motherland.