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Poems expressing patriotic themes

★ A poem praising the motherland ★:

A breezy autumn wind! Blow, blow!

I want to praise the flowers of my motherland.

I want to praise my flowery motherland!

Please blow my words into a bunch of flowers,

Yellow in gold, white in jade, green in spring, purple in autumn,

... and blow everything away,

Blow colorful, filled the sky, spread all over the earth!

★ Poem 2 praising the motherland ★:

Motherland, my dear motherland.

I/am your brand-new ideal,

Just walked out of the mythical spider web;

I/am the germ of your snow quilt/ancient lotus;

I/am the whirlpool of your tears/laughter;

I/am a newly painted/snow-white starting line;

Yes/crimson dawn

Be/spray;

-the motherland!

I'm one billionth of you,

Is the sum of your 9.6 million square meters;

You/with scarred breasts

raise

Confused me, considerate me, boiling me;

Then/from my flesh and blood

get

Your richness, your glory, your freedom;

-the motherland,

My dear/motherland!

★ Poems praising the motherland 3 ★:

my motherland

Mountains and rivers crossed by the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

China is brilliant everywhere.

Brilliant journey

Like a golden lamp

The lights lit up the sailing sails.

my motherland

You use your intelligent soul

Lead the public.

Open up a broad road.

Let the motherland be as beautiful as flowers.

Describe the magnificence of the East.

my motherland

A motherland as beautiful as flowers

From your soul

From your blueprint

Reading the burning soul

The hardships of opening up a brilliant tomorrow

my motherland

From the border to the coast

Have your charming beauty.

I have a simple feeling.

Send all your feelings to a distant place.

May the motherland be more prosperous and strong.

my motherland

Yellow River, Yangtze River, Great Wall

Cast ancient rivers and mountains.

Reform, opening up and development

Light up the world's vision

I am proud of the glory of my motherland.

my motherland

Dawn sun

Hold a firm belief

Surge of fighting spirit

Become eternal persistence

Create a better tomorrow

Great motherland

The cradle of oriental civilization

Like a running train.

Facing the dawn of the century

Keep burning faith

Run towards a more brilliant future

★ Poetry praising the motherland 4 ★:

Ode to the Motherland

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Time carries the beautiful steps of history.

The earth has accumulated the essence of civilization.

I walked at the beginning of the century.

Think of the motherland, full of passion

Motherland-

here

I play a song for you.

Motherland, motherland-

You are the accumulation of a thousand years of history.

The confluence of civilizations.

You are the waterfall in Hukou of the Yellow River.

Snow covers the Tianshan Mountains.

You are dignified and profound.

Broad and broad

The surging river is your breath.

The boiling ocean is your blood.

You are the theme of the world.

Is everything in my life.

Motherland, motherland-

You are the cry of Tiananmen Gate.

The flaming flame of socialism

You are the horn of the people's revolution.

Sailing through the wind and waves

You are strong and confident.

Progress and avantgarde

The grand blueprint of socialism enlivens your intelligence.

The steaming rising sun in the east, generate, your vitality.

You are the creator of the world.

Socialist practitioner

Motherland, motherland-

You are the spring breeze along the South China Sea coast.

A touch of sunrise in Luohu village

You are the railroad track on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

A Group of Derricks in Tarim Oilfield

You see far and wide.

The boldness of execution stems from superb skills.

The great changes in the small fishing village confirm your courage.

People's smiles are about your greatness

Motherland-

You created life.

Change the world

Motherland, motherland-

You are the flag of world peace.

Messenger of human civilization and progress

You are a soldier who defends the truth

A mother raising a child.

You are honest and caring.

Strong and loving

People all over the world admire your mind.

China children appreciate your maternal love.

Motherland-

You soothed the human suffering in the war.

Brought the dawn of peace

Motherland, motherland-

You have traveled through a thousand years of history and the world civilization.

You have always known that you are determined to live for Intel forever.

You are kind and caring, defending green peace.

We are proud to be your children.

We are proud of our motherland.

Motherland-

We are United with you.

We support you to move forward.

Your children firmly believe this.

The motherland's tomorrow will be better.

The world will have a better tomorrow.

The future of mankind is better.

★ Poems praising the motherland 5 ★:

Motherland! This poetic name

It permeates your every season.

That's a white dove under the blue sky.

Wake up on the first morning in October.

Ah! Motherland, I love you too long. ...

October! my motherland

Please give me a flashlight.

I follow in your beautiful footsteps.

Let every dream flow with sweetness.

Let all sounds be covered with golden notes.

The day I approached you-

Please fill the sky with rosy clouds for me.

I want to inject eternal vitality into your health.

The first October is always full of echoes, like tears falling from flowers.

The voice of the Republic passes through your heart.

Extend to the most passionate melody

In my heart, you are more than just a green island to rest on.

You are my red cloud, rising with the beat.

Whether it's mountains, valleys, fields, trails or the sea.

Numerous failures and successes have enriched October.

Ah! homeland ...

Who is wearing the crown of October?

The first morning in October is in front of Tiananmen Square.

I feel the aftertaste of osmanthus and the vibration of harvest drum music.

I recall the historical sound carved on white marble.

My mind has changed.

Flying clouds

vast territory of the motherland

How can I not cultivate my good character and integrity? !

The rising October has been contested in Qian Fan.

My singing, my motherland.

Become a flock of flying white doves

Full of vibration

shake ...