I am the worn-out old waterwheel on your riverside
spinning a weary song for centuries;
I am the smoky blackened miner's lamp on your forehead
shining on you as you snail groped through the tunnels of history;
I am the parched ear of rice; the disrepair of the roadbed;
the barge on the silted beach<
To strangle the cords deep
into your shoulders;
- O Motherland!
I am poor,
I am sad.
I am the painful hope of your grandparents,
the flower that has not fallen to the ground for thousands of years between the sleeves of the "flying sky"
O motherland!
I am your new ideals,
fresh from the cobwebs of myths;
I am the germ of the ancient lotus under the blanket of snow;
I am the smile of your tears;
I am the freshly-painted, snow-white starting line;
the crimson dawn
spewing forth;
--O Motherland! --O Fatherland!
I am one billionth part of you
the sum of your nine million six hundred thousand squares;
you have fed
the confused me, the deep-thinking me, the seething me, with your scarred breasts;
then from my flesh and blood
go and obtain
your; riches, your glory, your freedom;
- O motherland,
my dear motherland!
This poem borrows from the Soviet poet Voznesensky's "Goya" in the circular syntax "I am Goya, ...... I am ......", but with a creative development. The circumflex is mostly found in works expressing strong emotions, and it is most suitable for rendering sad and painful moods. Shu Ting is writing about the relationship between "I" and the motherland, using this syntax increases the depth of pain and love. The first stanza is a reflection on the history of the motherland, and five sets of images are carefully chosen to symbolize the backwardness, poverty and disaster of the motherland for thousands of years: the first four lines are smooth and deep, rich in sound and color, giving people a sense of deep thought and heaviness; the fifth and sixth lines are short, not descriptive; and the last three lines are elongated, and the shortness of the lines is tight, which shows the ups and downs of the emotion, and the emergence of the main word. The second stanza carries on the previous and the next, revealing that the flower of hope hidden in the soul of the Chinese nation has never faded, although the disaster is heavy, the ideal will always be there, just not yet realized. This section of the first short sentence after the long sentence, and then the main word reappeared, seems to be not yet finished, a deep sense of regret will be diarrhea in the end. The third stanza pours out hope and passion, and uses five sets of imagery to depict the face of the motherland waiting for a hundred things to be done during the turning period of history. Each image has its own unique significance, and the use of the five groups forms a metaphorical prose, intensifying the exuberant and enthusiastic mood and expressing the poet's joyful and encouraging feelings. The first two lines of the fourth stanza use "one billionth" and "nine million six hundred thousand square feet" to form a contrast between the small and the large, implying that "I" am a part of the motherland, but "my" heart is not in the right place. "I am a part of the motherland, but my breast contains the whole motherland. Then the breast to raise "me" and from "my flesh and blood to get" and into a contrast, highlighting "I" with the motherland's blood and milk relationship; and even confusion, deep thought, boiling, and abundance, Even confusion, deep thought, and boiling, and abundance, glory, and freedom, are also opposites in nature, so as to show the infinity of pain and joy. If the first three stanzas are about the relationship between "I" and the motherland, the fourth stanza is about the relationship between the motherland and "I" in turn. The syntactic juxtaposition is a manifestation of the extreme excitement of the mood, and it culminates in a double call to the main word that concludes the whole piece.
There is not a single word of discussion in the whole poem, but all of them are depicted by imagery and penetrated by feelings. The imagery chosen is both simple and distinctive, unique and relevant, and each word closely matches the scene being depicted. Lyricism is not an all-encompassing outpouring, but pay close attention to its fluctuating rhythm, from sadness, low to joy, high, and from exuberance to deep, which is entangled in the pathos, sorrow, burning, disappointment and hope, sighs and pursuit of a variety of complex and heavy feelings, reflecting the poet's unique euphemistic and deep, soft and timeless lyrical personality
I am proud that I am Chinese!
In the midst of countless blue eyes and brown eyes,
I have a pair of jewel-like black eyes.
I am proud that I am Chinese!
Amidst countless white skins and black skins,
I have earthy yellow skin,
I am proud, I am Chinese!
I am Chinese--
The Loess Plateau is my uplifted breast,
The Yellow River's flowing water is my boiling blood;
The Great Wall is my uplifted arm,
Tai Shan is my standing heel.
I am Chinese
My ancestors first came out of the forest,
My ancestors first began to plow.
I am a descendant of the compass and the printing press,
I am a descendant of pi and geodesy.
In my people,
there are not only immortalized in the annals of history
Confucius, Sima Qian, Li Zicheng, Sun Yat-sen,
but also immortalized in the annals of literature
Flora Mulan, Lin Daiyu, Sun Wukong, Lu Zhishen.
I am proud to be Chinese!
I am Chinese
My voice, as rough as the Yellow River,
doesn't just resound in the United Nations building,
delivering China's arguments,
it also resounds in the Olympic arena,
shouting, "Score one for China".
When the applause sends the Chinese flag into the blue sky,
I wish I were Chinese!
I am Chinese
My huge arms, like the Great Wall,
not only drill the drill rods of oil extractors into the center of the earth where it was predicted that no oil could be struck,
but also send communication satellites up to the white clouds where our ancestors
did not even dream of going.
When the five oceans listen to the voice of the East,
I am proud that I am Chinese.
I am Chinese
I am the heir to the Mogao Caves frescoes,
Let the fluttering frescoes live with us.
I am Flying,
Flying is us.
I am proud, I am Chinese!
"Motherland, I Love You"
I love your clanging camel bells
It is it that makes the Silk Road long-lastingI love your tender green grass shoots
It is it that covers the desolation of the Gobi DesertI love your pastoral flute in the countryside
It is it that scatters colorful musical notes in all directions
I love your high-rise buildings in the city
It is it that holds people's I love the blue waves of the Yangtze River
I love it for playing and singing the songs of 56 nationalities
I love the waves of the Yellow River
I love it for raising 1.3 billion people
I love the Great Wall
I love it for holding up the backbone of the children of China
I love the towering Yellow Mountains
I love it for showing the motherland's beauty and its beauty.
I love the beauty and dignity of your country
I love the openness of your plateau
I love the boldness of your descendants
I love the lushness of your forests
I love the sweetness of your heart
I love your openness of your window
I love the flowers of civilization
I love your reforms.
I love your wisdom
I love your mind
I love the four great inventions
I love your hard-working hands
I love the modernization of the motherland
I love your flag
I love your greatness
I love that it represents the direction of the people's advancement
I love the colorful sails
I love the way the people are going. I love your colorful sails
It is it that makes the ship of the century whistle and sail away!
Motherland, I love you
I love your grass and trees
I love your birds and frogs
I love your mountains and rivers
I love your towns and villages
I love your flowers and snowy moons
You love your sunny days
Motherland, I love you
It is you that gave me life!
It was you who gave me strength
It was you who gave my longing
a pair of wings to fly
My motherland,
The mountains are towering,
majestic peaks overlooking history's winds and rains,
twilight,
willing to let the winds and clouds swept by.
The solid spine of the top of the hundreds of millions of years of vicissitudes from the calm.
My motherland,
The great river rushes,
The vast torrent rushes through the whirlpool of the history of the tumbling,
The rapids are brave,
Wash away a hundred years of dirt,
The shocking waves beat canyon surges up the number of destinies of the ups and downs.
My motherland,
Large land,
Beautiful scenery has nurtured a magnificent traditional culture,
Desert collects the remaining sun,
Bright moon drunken Lotus,
Vast land how many bright civilization is still glittering.
My motherland,
People are industrious,
Fifty-six nationalities are in harmony,
The splendor of the Oriental charm,
Humanistic style of the flow,
Thousands of beautiful and touching legends have been passed down through the ages.
This is my motherland,
This is the motherland I y love.
I love your long and splendid history,
I love the flowers on every inch of your land,
I love your magnificent scenery and mountains,
I love the character of your people's tenacity and perseverance.
My motherland,
I y love my motherland.
You are the rooster ----- waking up the silence of the dawn,
You are the dragon ----- scolding the wind and clouds of the times,
You are the mighty lion ----- dancing in the majestic wind of the divine state,
You are the origin of the human wisdom ----- igniting the starry flame of civilization.
You have a sacred name,
That is China!
That is China, O my motherland.
My motherland which I love y.
I am y in love with my motherland,
The beating heart beats with the pulse of five thousand years,
I am y in love with my motherland,
The surging blood rushes with the waves of the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers,
I am y in love with my motherland,
The yellow skin is imprinted with the colors left by our ancestors,
I am y love my motherland,
Black eyes exude a humble smile nest,
I y love my motherland,
Strong character stands up to the spirit of Taishan,
I y love my motherland,
The vast sea border is filled with all my trust.
My motherland,
Lovely China,
You have created a glorious history,
You have nourished a great nation.
I am proud of your long history,
Thousands of years of gusty winds can't break your stiff back,
I am proud of your strength,
Resisting the internal and external troubles, you have overcome the years of wasted time.
I am proud of your brightness,
The Chinese nation has its own destiny firmly in its hands,
I am proud of your spirit,
Reforms bravely forward to open up the magnificent.
Lovely motherland,
Wherever I go,
I hold your arms of strength,
Wherever I am,
You are warming my heart.
Lovely motherland,
You hold the rudder of the new century,
You use the speed, you use the strength,
Create the miracle that shocked the world.
You use hard work, you use wisdom,
carry out another more brilliant pioneering!
The motherland, the motherland,
You will always be full of hope,
The motherland, the motherland,
You will always be vigorous!
Song to Motherland
The winds of golden autumn
Send curls of dark fragrance
The chrysanthemums in the frost
Offer a season of fragrance
Kissing the setting sun's afterglow
Love overflows into the tender eyes
Looking at the four fields of peace
Passion flies into the poetry
Listening to the Yellow River Bubbling
Carrying the history of countless sufferings
Watching the river sand sink
How many memories have accumulated
The devastation
is your old face
The hardships of childhood
left an indestructible mark
The wind, frost, snow, and rain
half a century of struggles
The depths of the river run deep
5,000 years.
Five thousand years of civilization's footprints
The long river of history
Rolling with the heroic waves of the past
The strings of time
Playing today's glorious melody
The National Day that I remember the most fondly is the one of the fiftieth anniversary:
Through the neatly organized parade in front of Tian'anmen Square
Displayed the prestige of the country;
Tens of thousands of people in Tiananmen Square,
showed the pride of the country's strength;
The people of the country are also inspired by it,
The stormy weather of these 50 years has created the rapid development of the **** and the country.
The vicissitudes of these 50 years may only be experienced by the older generation.
And for our generation,
The National Day's long vacation is even more exciting,
National Day a few days of touring, a few days to sleep ......
I don't know if the first to go to the old generation of revolutionaries are angry or pleased about this;
Angry at us for forgetting the significance of the National Day, only know to swim
We are glad that we can finally enjoy happiness in the country they made.
No more smoke, no more terror;
Enjoy the peace, enjoy the joy.
The 55th anniversary of the National Day is approaching,
Chinese people have entered space,
the Olympic Games have achieved good results,
and the fourth generation of leaders has just been established.
We are proud of them,
for the prosperity of the motherland,
for the independence and revitalization of the nation.
Living in the prosperous city,
running on the noisy street,
singing about this hard-won prosperity;
walking in the quiet campus,
sitting in the quiet classroom,
thinking about this hard-won peace.
The doves in the sky no longer cry,
The olives on the ground no longer wither,
The people of the motherland no longer dripping,
I also have a dream.
Dreaming that the first compatriot can do what he loves, and that he can struggle and fight for his own ideals;
Dreaming that every Chinese can do his own job for the development of the motherland, and that each of them can do his best;
Dreaming that the motherland is so rich and strong and democratic and civilized at the time of 100th anniversary of the National Day;
Dreaming that the Chinese civilization will become a focal point of the world's attention again;
Dreaming that Chinese civilization will be the focus of the world's attention. p>
Dreaming that my compatriots who travel to every country in the world can proudly say, "I am Chinese!"
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Dreaming that our lives are getting better and better,
Dreaming that the National Day will still have seven days off.
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I believe this dream will come true,
This is the **** same dream of most compatriots.