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The lovely title of China's book
10. 1 National Day

Our motherland, my ancient and young motherland,

I am a seedling in your vast land,

Swing in your warm and considerate arms,

I am a bird in your boundless sky,

Singing in your warm heart,

In my veins,

The surging waves of the Yellow River,

In my heart,

Blooming with civilized flowers,

The ideal in my heart,

Show it in the blue sky of the motherland.

The east of the world,

There is a magical and beautiful country,

The vast sea,

It's her broad mind,

Great wall,

Is her strong backbone,

Speaking of the Yellow River,

It's her rushing blood,

Qinghai-Tibet Plateau,

It's her stiff arm. ...

She-

It's my motherland.

Great People's Republic of China (PRC).

my motherland

My motherland, high mountains and towering peaks overlook the history of wind and rain, and at dusk, the wind and clouds pass by. The solid back has withstood the vicissitudes of hundreds of millions of years.

My motherland, the river is rushing, the mighty torrent rushes through the whirlpool of history, goes forward bravely, washes away the pollution of a hundred years, and the stormy waves hit the canyon, which has experienced many ups and downs of fate.

My motherland is vast in territory and abundant in natural resources, and the beautiful scenery breeds splendid traditional culture. The sun sets in the desert, the moonlight is drunk with lotus flowers, and there are still many splendid civilizations shining on the vast land.

My motherland, with its industrious people, 56 caring nationalities, wonderful oriental charm and romantic humanistic customs, has many beautiful and moving legends that have been passed down through the ages.

This is my motherland, this is my beloved motherland.

I love you, motherland.

I like your long and splendid history,

I like the flowers on every inch of your land,

I love your magnificent rivers and mountains,

I love you. The people are tenacious.

My motherland, my beloved motherland.

You are a rooster with your head held high, awakening the silence of the dawn.

You are a soaring dragon-the wind and cloud of the all-round era.

You are a lion, dancing the glory of China.

You are the origin of human wisdom-igniting 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, and my beating heart beats with the pulse of 5,000 years.

I love my motherland deeply, and my blood is surging with the waves of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

I love my motherland deeply, and my yellow skin is printed with the colors left by my ancestors.

I love my motherland deeply, and there is a humble smile in my black eyes.

I love my motherland deeply, and my strong character is tall and straight.

I deeply love my motherland, and the vast sea is full of all my sustenance.

My motherland, lovely China!

I am just so proud of you.

I am proud of your long history, and thousands of years of strong winds can't break your tall and straight back.

I am proud of your strength, your resistance to internal and external troubles, and your years.

I am proud of your light, and the Chinese nation firmly holds its own destiny.

I am proud of your spirit. Reform is brave and opening up is magnificent.

Lovely motherland, wherever I go, I will hold your arm of strength.

No matter where I live, you warm my heart.

Lovely motherland, you have created a miracle that shocked the world with speed and strength.

You have achieved another more brilliant development with diligence and wisdom!

Motherland, motherland, you are always full of hope,

Motherland, motherland, you will always be full of vitality!

Poetry-I love the flowers of my motherland in October.

I love the flowers of my motherland in October,

She's smart,

Because she is in my heart.

There are 56 incense-

Ah, this fragrance is unforgettable in my heart for four seasons.

From the peach blossoms in the north in spring,

In the severe winter, the smell of rice and flowers in Hainan is fragrant.

From a mountain village in Fujian full of lychee trees in summer,

In autumn, the grapes are ripe and the fruits in Turpan are full of fragrance. ...

Colorful flowers bloom every day,

Harvest is in sight,

Among these perfumes,

I saw the most beautiful sight-

Her snow white and green

As beautiful as the clear sky at dawn,

Hope for the future ......