"I'm Proud, I'm Chinese!
Amidst countless blue eyes and brown eyes,
I have 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 breast,
The Yellow River is my boiling blood,
The Great Wall is my raised 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 nation,
not only the history books of the immortal
Confucius, Sima Qian, Li Zicheng, Sun Yat-sen,
but also the history of literature of the immortal
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,
is not only heard in the United Nations building,
loudly voicing China's arguments,
but also in the Olympic arena,
loudly shouting, "Score one for China".
When the applause lifted the five-starred red flag to the blue sky,
I am proud to be Chinese!
I am Chinese
My huge arms, like the Great Wall,
not only drill the drill rods of the oil extractor 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
had not even dreamt of going.
When the five seas listen to the voice of the East,
I am proud to be Chinese.
I am Chinese
I am the heir to the murals of the Mogao Grottoes,
Let the fluttering murals live with us.
I am Flying,
Flying is us.
I am proud, I am Chinese!
Youth Day Poetry Recitation
Early morning
We are a group
Spilling whistles
Opening up to large swathes of doves of sunshine and love
Evening
We are a group
Rich in passion
Beating up notes of neon colors and pops of colors far and near
We are a group of people
We are a group of people
Reaching the market, we are the market.
We are the tide of the market
Faced with the turbulent waves of the market economy
We ride on the east wind of reform and opening up
With strength and self-confidence to ride the stormy waves
With diligence and wisdom to create a better voyage
We are the messengers of civilization
Patriotic and law-abiding is our behavioral standards
In the construction of a harmonious Shaoye journey
We are fast and selfless
Let the value of life in the post sublimation
We are the voice of the times
We are not willing to mediocrity and silence
We are very magical outside the world is wonderful
Quickly go to open the dusty door of the heart
To open the
Let the free winds and colorful clouds unfold as they please
Let the freshness and brightness of youth blossom to its fullest
We are the wise men of life
We were lost in history
After the vicissitudes of time
After being washed by the elements
Today, we are full of pride
In a way, we are not afraid of the world, and we will not let the world go to waste.
With the courage of a father chasing after the sun
to catch up with modern civilization
to show the world's astonishment
We are the proud sons of society
We like to weave colorful dreams
to make our lives covered in a brilliant haze
We banish the shade of darkness with our passion
We use our hands to create a future
Bathing in the sunshine and rain of the new century
Mercedes on the road to building a moderately prosperous society
The beautiful blueprint has been drawn
The horn of progress has been blown
On the journey of modernization
Striding forward with head high
towards the splendor of the new century
The Motherland, I Love You
I love the clanging of your camel bells
It's what makes the Silk Road last forever
I love your green grass buds
It's what covers the desolation of the Gobi Desert
I love your pastoral flute in the countryside
It's what scatters colorful notes in all directions
I love your high-rise buildings in the city
It's what lifts people's ideals towards the sun
I love your country, the Yangtze River, and the sea.
I love the blue waves of the Yangtze River
It sings the heartfelt songs of the 56 ethnic groups
I love the waves of the Yellow River
I love the way the Yellow River feeds its 1.3 billion people
I love the majesty of the Great Wall
It lifts up the backbones of the children of China
I love the towering Huangshan Mountain
I love the beauty and grace of the motherland
I love the way the Yellow River is so beautiful and so dignified.
I love the openness of your plateau
It reveals the boldness of your people
I love the lushness of your forest
It sweetens the hearts of millions of people
I love your open window
It brings the flowers of civilization to life
I love your reforms
I love the wave of your country
It throws the poor and backward out of their minds
I love the way the world has changed. I love your intelligent mind
It is it that has received the gold medal for the Four Great Inventions
I love your industrious hands
It is it that dresses up the modernized motherland
I love your great flag
It is it that represents the direction of the people's advancement
I love your multicolored sail
I love you for the way you are going. p>
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 give me life
You gave me strength
You gave my longing
a pair of wings to fly
"My Motherland, My Dear Motherland"
Shu Ting
I am a worn-out old waterwheel by your river
spinning a tired song for centuries
I am a smoky black miner's lamp on your forehead
Lighting you in the history of the world.
I am the shriveled ear of rice; the roadbed in disrepair
the barge on the silted beach
threading the rope deep
into your shoulders
- O motherland!
I am the poverty
I am the sorrow
I am the hope of your grandfathers and grandmothers
The painful hope
The flower on the sleeve of the Flying Sky
that has not fallen to the ground for thousands of years
- - O motherland
I am your new ideals
fresh from the cobwebs of myth
I am the germ of the ancient lotus under the blanket of snow
I am your smiling nest of tears
I am the freshly-painted, snow-white starting line
a scarlet dawn
that is erupting
-- O motherland
I am the flower that hasn't fallen to the ground for thousands of years.
-- O Motherland
I am one billionth of you
the sum of your 9.6 million squares
You feed
the confused me, the deep-thinking me, the seething me
with your bruised breasts
then from my flesh and blood
To obtain
Your riches, your glory, your freedom
-- O Motherland
My dear Motherland
My Motherland
My Motherland,
The high mountains loom high,
Majestic peaks Overlooking the winds and rains of history,
The twilight is pale,
Let the wind and clouds sweep by.
The solid spine of the mountain has withstood the vicissitudes of billions of years with ease.
My motherland,
The great river rushes,
The vast torrent rushes through the whirlpool of the history of tumbling,
The rapids courageous,
Wash away a hundred years of dirt,
The shocking waves beat the canyon surging up the bumps in the destiny of the number of.
My motherland,
The land is vast and rich,
The beautiful scenery has nurtured a magnificent traditional culture,
The desert collects the remnants of the sun,
The moon is drunk on the lotus,
How many bright civilizations on the vast land are still glittering.
My motherland,
People are industrious,
Fifty-six nationalities are together,
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 my motherland that 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,
My motherland which I love y.
You are the rooster ----- waking up the silence of the dawn,
You are the dragon ----- rebuking the winds and clouds of the times,
You are the majestic lion ----- dancing the majestic winds of the Divine Kingdom,
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 country 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 River and the Yellow River,
I am y in love with my motherland,
The yellow skin is imprinted with the color left by our ancestors,
I am I love my country y,
Black eyes show a humble smile,
I love my country y,
The strong character is uplifted with the spirit of Tarzan,
I love my country y,
The vast sea border is filled with all my hopes.
My motherland,
Lovely China,
You have created a glorious history,
You have nurtured a great nation.
I am proud of your longevity,
Thousands of years of gale force winds could not break your back,
I am proud of your strength,
Resisting the internal and external troubles to break through the years of wasted time.
I am proud of your brightness,
The Chinese nation has taken its destiny into its own hands,
I am proud of your spirit,
Reforms are going forward and opening up in a magnificent way.
Lovely motherland,
Wherever I go,
I hold your arm of strength,
Wherever I live,
You warm my heart.
Lovely motherland,
You hold the rudder of the new century,
You use the speed, you use the strength,
Creating the miracle that shocked the world.
You use hard work, you use wisdom,
conducted another more brilliant pioneering!
The motherland, the motherland,
You will always be full of hope,
The motherland, the motherland,
You will always be vigorous!
We Are Always Ready
At the Tomb of Emperor Regulus
Sweat it out
Excavate you
On the Ruins of the A-Fang Palace Pluck you
Pick you out
At the Square of Tiananmen Square and in front of the Monument to the People's Heroes
Quietly Admire you
Travel along the deep wrinkles of your Grandfather
To find out how the way of Confucius and Mencius developed
Who can tell me if you came first
and the river called the Yellow River came first
Is it unable to bear the loneliness
or is it unable to suppress its own fury?
Thousands of years of rushing
Our souls
have never rested for a single day
Please don't sneer at me for being a crybaby
My motherland
Look at all the tears of those who have traveled overseas
Drop by drop
they swim towards you and flow to the northeast of China
Burned and burnt
The Yellow River is a river that is called the Yellow River, which is the first river in China. Burning
the hardest snow
and their ancestors are now happily
lying in your arms
still watching
My mother, please don't dislike me
even if I beg by your side
My bones
have never been weak
The bleak loess of the high slopes of the Yellow earth High slopes
It will be my
Everlasting complexion!
There were always heroes
who jumped on their horses in your hour of need
among them were my brothers
who wielded their machetes
and drove the devils
to the ground
I had many fathers and grandfathers
and so many more brothers
who died
Told me once in a dream
They lived happily
Since then
We are always ready.
Singing of the Beloved Deng Xiaoping
Every festive season, we think of our relatives twice, and we eat rice but don't forget the people who planted the grain.
Dying before he can leave the battlefield, he always makes heroes cry.
Dear Comrade Xiaoping;
The people have not forgotten you.
The chief architect of reform and opening up,
The stories of spring sing of you.
You guided the people on the road to prosperity,
You took back Macau and Hong Kong under one country, two systems.
You have withstood the winds and waves,
You have distinguished between right and wrong and shown the way.
You have given the peasants complete liberation,
Packet production to the household has fed the stomach and put on new clothes.
Households are now living in new brick houses,
and every household is filled with grain.
No more hunger, no more fear,
Stability and unity, the hearts of the people.
Be happy and build your home town,
Your theory has put China on the road to prosperity and strength.
The people hold you in their hearts at every festive season,
You have calmed the turmoil,
and healed the wounds of the ten-year Cultural Revolution.
Three sevens clarified Mao Zedong's thought.
Saved China's ****ing Communist Party.
Though you have left the earth,
you live forever and ever in the hearts of the people.
The people will honor you for thousands of years,
You have been wronged three times,
once more than once.
A hundred-year-old man still holds up his chest,
and puts the Chinese people still in his heart.
You have turned the tide and are forever glorious!
You tolerate the world can not tolerate,
You for the world can not be,
You will always be noble!
Thousands of generations of people have glorified you,
and you have lived forever and ever in the hearts of the Chinese people.
"Youth Day"
Youth is the rising sun in the morning
and is full of vigor and radiance.
It is a sunflower that comes out of the ground
Eternally facing the sun
The sun is the vanguard of the proletariat
The great and glorious and correct Chinese ****anufacturing party.
Youth is the hope of the motherland
Look to your generation to be stronger than the next.
Youth is the successor of the future
Hope you grow strong.
Young people are thousands of lights
The motherland's tomorrow is waiting for you to shine brighter
Young people are the pillars of the country, the country's pillars
All walks of life depend on you to strive for
The cause of the predecessor depends on you to support the palm.
All the hopes of those who came before you rest on you
You are a silver-white paper
that can be painted with the finest pictures
written with the most beautiful essays
Youths are a thousand jewels
as bright as the stars in the sky
which, no matter where you put them, will be
crystalline and sparkling
Young people follow the course shown by their predecessors
and go forward to build a beautiful paradise on earth
Young people are countless screws
wherever they are needed
Armed with advanced knowledge, they are armed with the mind
studying well and moving up every day
exercising to keep fit forever
Able to walk in all directions
Able to walk in all directions
It's like a parrot without wings
It's like a fish that can't swim without water
Youth, you grew up in a time of peace
To weather the storms and see the world, and to be tempered into a steel in the midst of hardship
To realize the grandeur of the past
To realize the grandeur of the past
To realize the grandeur of the future
To realize the grandeur of the future
To realize the grandeur of the future
To realize the grandeur of the past
Youth you will always and forever follow the ****anufacturing party
so that you don't lose your way forward
Turning over the calendar of May
Turning over the calendar of May
We seem to see
that the angry crowds
were tidal-watering towards Tiananmen Square
Turning the page of the May calendar
We seem to hear
The voice of that fierce and high voice
Crossing the time tunnel of eighty years
Clearly ringing in our ears
Returning Qingdao to us, refusing to sign the peace treaty
Punishing the national traitors inside, and struggling for the power of the country outside
How can we allow our motherland to be ravished
Where can we step on China's land
This group of hot-blooded youths is a group of people with a passionate heart, and they have been working for the past few years to make sure that China's people are not trampled.
This is the righteous cry of a group of passionate young people
This is the glorious declaration of a group of patriotic volunteers
Like a volcano with erupting lava
Like a sword stabbing into the darkness
Like a rushing torrent
Like a seagull fighting against the winds and waves
The hearts of people will be happy to beat up the traitors
The fire that burned down the Cao's house was an outrage to the world.
It's a great victory against imperialism and feudalism
It's an extraordinary turning point in history
It's a flag that will always fly high
I'm a patriotic poem that will last forever
Turning over the calendar of May
I'm a patriotic poem that will last forever
I'm a patriotic poem that will last forever
Turning over the calendar of May
I'm a patriotic poem that will last forever
I'm a patriotic poem that will last forever
The patriotic poem that will last forever
The patriotic poem that I am.
My thoughts fly far, far away
Opening the calendar of May
My heart is full of worries
The clouds of war are still hanging over Iraq
The land of Kosovo is filled with smoke
The hegemonic powers are interfering in the internal affairs of other countries as they like
Japanese right-wingers deny the history of invasion of China
The discordant melody of the symphony of world peace comes and goes
How many years of suffering have been witnessed in the long history of human society
How many tragedies have been staged in the long history of civilization
Numerous hard facts have told us that
Ignorance is a cause for bullying
Lackwardness leads to
Opening the May calendar
My confidence has increased
My motivation is sky-high
Faith is a strong fortress
Ideals are like flames
The call for peace has been heard all over the world
Seeds of friendship have been planted in my heart
The call of the times has been sounded in the south and east
The spring breeze of reform is blowing in Shuyang
The spring breeze of reform is blowing in Shuyang
The spring breeze of reform is blowing in the south. The spring breeze of reform is blowing all over Shuyang
Young friends
Let us hold high the red flag of May 4
Unite as one, work hard and pragmatically
Rise up to catch up and strive for continuous self-improvement
To embrace the new century
To embrace the glorious tomorrow
Poem for the Celebration of the 1st of June
This is the first poem in Shuyang's history. "The Sun of June 1
Why is it so glorious?
The flowers of June 1
Why are they so fragrant?
The red scarf of June 1
Why is it so bright?
The children of June 1
Why are they so cheerful ......
You know it, he knows it,
Everyone knows it.
The holiday of the world's teenagers
has come,
The world's most innocent holiday
is this very day.
Why is the song of June 1
so beautiful?
The dance of June 1
Why is it so sentimental?
The story of June 1
Why is it so fascinating?
The June 1 rally
Why so cheerful ......
You know it, he knows it,
Everyone knows it.
Songs, dances, stories, rallies
Expressing children's happiness,
Today's saplings,
Will surely grow into trees.
We are the eagles that come out of the nest,
and will fly high and high tomorrow.
We are the budding flowers,
Tomorrow will be beautiful and enchanting.
We are what we are,
with red scarves burning on our chests.
Look at tomorrow
We will lift the mountain, pick up the river,
Hold up the modernized motherland,
Fly to the golden goal ......