What are some patriotic poems suitable for recitation competitions?

"I have a strong motherland"

It was a familiar face,

it was the most affectionate smiling face I saw after I lost my loved ones,

It was glittering with tears in its eyes,

and full of strength in its words.

At that moment,

I felt that I had a strong motherland.

It was a strange face,

the bravest face I had ever seen buried under rubble,

which pried away the debris,

and moved the boulders.

At that moment,

I felt I had a strong country.

It was a beautiful face,

the face of an angel I saw lying in my hospital bed,

which bandaged my wounds,

and chased away my fears.

At that moment,

I felt I had a strong country.

It was a kind face,

the most calm face I had ever seen before I ran out of the classroom,

which had accomplished its own eternity for the sake of its students.

At that moment,

I felt I had a strong country.

It was a young face,

the most eager face I have ever seen in a long line,

which gave its blood for the wounded in the disaster area.

At that moment,

I felt that I had a strong motherland.

That was a busy face,

the most tired face I saw on the front line of the disaster relief,

its eyes were full of blood,

too late to take care of their families.

At that moment,

I felt that I had a strong motherland.

The loveliest face in the world,

is the face of the men and women I have not seen since the earthquake in my hometown,

It is far away from home overseas,

the warmth of the eyes fell firmly on my body.

At that moment,

I felt that I had a strong motherland.

The sky will not fall if the earth moves,

There is great love in a great disaster.

At that moment,

I felt that I had a strong motherland.

Youthful China

With the vast night as ink

With the devastated land as paper

After the smoke of the Opium War

Who was it?

The two words written down - China

makes one read dimly and wearily

and even more heartbreakingly and sadly

The China that shriveled up in the history books of the late Qing Dynasty

The China that fell to its knees at the Treaty of Nanking

The China that was weak and weak

On that day, countless youths

Took to the streets

Faced with drenching blood

Faced with a dismal life

Their cries were like a burst of thunder

They stirred up this sleepy land

They were like bundles of fire

Spreading in the winding road

Blooming into the gorgeous flowers of May

They joined the **Nanjing Treaty

When China was weak, it knelt in the Nanking Treaty

After that, they joined the ranks of the ****producers

They chose righteously

Smashing the darkness with the hammer

Harvesting the light with the scythe

They traveled the rambling paths

They crossed the mighty passes

They galloped on the frontiers

They valiantly slayed the enemy

They will use the barrel of the rifle as a pen

Writing a new China

They want to use their blood as a color

Painting a youthful China

Today, many years later

When my gaze crosses the peaks of history

I can still feel their breath

I see

I see again

I see again

Groups of young people, one after another

I see

The sweaty faces of youth after youth

I heard

their loud and clear songs

echoing in the barren land

They wrote a poem of love with their unrepentant youth

in the long years

Yes, the years are long and life is long.

It's a passionate poem

It's a landscape full of flowers

It's a majestic symphony

It's a monument of ambition

Oh China, I'm going to write you a poem

With the golden language of the sun

With the vast blue of the heart and the sea

Oh China, I'm going to write you a poem

In the golden language of the sun

In the vast blue of the heart and the sea

It's a poem of love

In the long years of the years

Yeah, the years are long, life is long Oh, China, I want to paint a picture for you

With the colors of spring flowers

With the light of the five-starred red flag

Today, a capitalized China

makes for bright and hearty reading

Today, a soaring China

makes for even more vivid and prideful reading

This is what is happening in the east of the world

What's going on?

The China of Hope

This is the

brilliant China under the leadership of China's ****-producing party

This is our

youthful China!

Ode to the Yellow River

Friends!

The Yellow River, with its heroic vigor,

appears in the wilderness of Asia;

it shows the spirit of our nation:

Great and strong!

Here,

we sing our hymns to the Yellow River,

and we will sing our hymns to the Yellow River,

and we will sing our hymns to the Yellow River.

I am standing on the top of a high mountain,

looking at the Yellow River rolling,

running to the southeast.

Surge of waves,

Lift up ten thousand wild waves;

The turbid flow is turning,

Knotted into a nine-quadrant chain;

From the Kunlun Mountains,

Run to the Yellow Sea;

The land of the Central Plains

Split into the north and the south.

Ah, the Yellow River!

You are the cradle of the Chinese nation!

Five thousand years of ancient culture,

has originated from you;

How many heroic stories,

have played by your side!

Ah, the Yellow River!

You are great and strong,

like a giant

appearing on the plains of Asia,

with your heroic body

built into the barrier of our nation.

Ah, the Yellow River!

You are pouring down ten thousand meters,

high and mighty,

stretching out ten million iron arms to the north and south banks

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The great spirit of our nation,

will be nurtured by you

and grow!

The heroes of our motherland,

will learn from your example,

as great and strong as you are!

Great and strong like you!

"Chinese Youth"

A From the lofty plateau,

I am a snow lotus on the icebergs;

B From the treasure island surrounded by turquoise waves,

I am a swallow in the sea breeze;

C From the boundless grassland,

I am an eagle soaring under the blue sky;

D From the seven years of the Chinese Communist Party,

The Chinese Communist Party is the most important organization in the world,

The Chinese Communist Party is the most important organization in the world. p>

D From the loess slopes of the seven ditches and eight beams,

I am the tender Shandandandan by the Yellow River.

Qi Ah! The hope that grows in the land of God,

We are the youth of China!

D Nine curves of the Yellow River so that I know the hundred folds,

A Mang (mǎng) Mang Kunlun (lún) so that I learned to stand on the ground to the sky,

C Teach me to be pure is the snowflakes in the North,

B Teach me to be warm is the southern border of the Khmer Rouge.

A B The homeland of the dragon, the cradle of the nation,

The beautiful mountains and rivers, our home.

A to the strong (jìng) dignified square character,

feel the "water Margin (hǔ)" "Three Kingdoms" heroes;

B to the song like a picture of the Tang and Song poems,

feeling

B In the picturesque Tang and Song poems,

take in the sound of the bells at Fengqiao and the lonely smoke in the desert;

C In grandmother's songs, I learnt to speak at the same time,

The stories of Nuwa and Dayu haunted my ears;

D In the arm of grandpa, I learnt to walk as a hobbling boy;

Tongzi's and Leifeng's footsteps guided me forward.

C I learnt to walk as a hobbling boy,

Tongzi and Leifeng's footsteps guided me forward.

C I learned to speak in the song of the Three Kingdoms.

C D The children of Yanhuang, the children of China,

Black eyes and yellow skin, unchanged looks.

D May Duan Yang, heart with the dragon boat to catch up with the spirit of poetry,

B August Mid-Autumn Festival, by the bright full moon to send thoughts.

C O (áo) Bao meeting, archery and wrestling, showing the toughness of the small herdsmen;

A Hands holding a hǎ (hǎ) Da, singing and dancing, dedicated to the friends of the good wishes.

B C The beauty of the East nourishes the Dragon,

Five thousand years of culture is rooted in our hearts.

D We bear in mind (míng) the merits of Mother China,

not to forget the thousands of disasters she has endured.

The Yellow River fiber (qiàn) man can't pull the question mark-like body straight,

The ancient bricks of the Great Wall can't stop the shrapnel of foreign artillery.

C Ah! It was the starfire of July, the sailing ships of the South Lake,

that made the lion of the East rise up from its nightmare.

A The blood of the pioneers revived the tundra for a thousand years,

Shenzhou only revealed its youthful smile,

B "The Story of Spring" resounded across the Yangtze River,

China! A brand-new picture scroll has been unfolded.

A Today, history and the future will be welded by us,

The baton of the times will be passed on to us,

Standing at the new starting line, we answer loudly:

Qi The young people want to write a more brilliant (cuǐ) bright (càn) poem of China!

A do not expect to be everywhere underfoot,

B do not fantasize about a sunny sky above your head,

C do not be obsessed with the honeypot hotbed given by your father and brother,

D do not forget that "the most dangerous time" is the time of the war song flying around!

A To be a flagship to break the waves,

B To be a rocket to propel a spaceship,

C To be like a sword to cut off poverty,

D To connect the world with love.

Ding A, listen to the shēng (reed-sheng) and suǒ (suona) blowing together,

B, C, look at the swallows and the eagles fluttering together.

Qi Fifty-six flowers are opening up one after another,

decorating the motherland's ten-thousand-mile garden.

A Let the spirits of our ancestors proudly marvel:

Qi Ah! This is my China!

This is the youth of China!

I am proud, I am Chinese!

Amidst 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 ring out in the United Nations building,

loudly voicing China's arguments,

but also rings out in the Olympics arena,

loudly shouting, "Score one for China".

When the applause lifted the five-star red flag into the blue sky,

I am proud that I am 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

hadn't even dreamt 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-lasting

I love your tender green grass shoots

It is it that covers the desolation of the Gobi Desert

I love your countryside pastoral flute

It is it that scatters colorful notes in all directions

I love your urban I love the tall buildings in the city

It is it that holds people's ideals up to the sun

I love the blue waves of the Yangtze River

It is it that plays and sings the songs of the 56 nationalities

I love the waves of the Yellow River

It is it that feeds and nurtures the 1.3 billion people

I love the great wall of China

I love the great wall of China

It is it that raises up the backbones of China's children

I love the towering Huangshan Mountain

I love the towering Huangshan Mountain

It shows the beauty and dignity of the motherland

I love the openness of the plateau

It reveals the boldness of the yellow children

I love the lushness of the sugarcane forests

It is the sweetness that penetrates the hearts of billions of people

I love your open window

It is the blossom of civilization that makes the flowers of the civilization compete for fragrance

I love you.

I love your reform wave

It is it that throws off the hat of poverty and backwardness

I love your intelligent mind

It is it that receives the gold medal of the four great inventions

I love your hard-working hands

It is it that dresses up and comforts the modernized motherland

I love your great flag

It is it that represents the direction of the people's advancement

I love you, and it is it that represents the direction of the people's advancement

I love you, and I love you.

I love your colorful sails

They make 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 waters

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 the worn-out old waterwheel by your river

spinning a weary song for centuries

I am the smoky black lamp on your forehead

Lighting your way through history.

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 painful hope of your ancestors

The flower that has not fallen to the ground for thousands of years between the sleeves of the "flying sky"

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O Motherland! - 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 the smiling nest of your tears

I am the freshly brushed snow-white starting line

the scarlet dawn

that is erupting

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-- Motherland

I am the flower that has not 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 have fed

the confused me, the deep-thinking me, the seething me, with your scarred breast

Then, from my flesh and blood

To obtain

Your riches, your glory, your freedom

- O motherland

My dear motherland

"My Motherland"

My motherland,

with its lofty mountains,

and 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 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 collection of 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 together,

The splendor of the Oriental charm,

Humanistic style of the flow,

Thousands of years of how many beautiful and touching legends have been passed down.

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 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 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 internal and external troubles, you have survived 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,

Creating 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!

"We Are Always Ready"

At the grave of Emperor Xuanyuan

Sweating like a pig

Digging you up

On the ruins of the A-fang Palace Plucking you out

At the Tiananmen Square and in front of the Monument to the People's Heroes

Quietly admiring you

Tracing the deep wrinkles of your grandfather

To find out how the way of Confucius and Mencius developed

Who can tell me whether 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 anger?

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 the tears of those who have traveled overseas

Drop by drop

they've swum towards you and flowed to us in the northeast

Burned and burned, the Yellow River is now the most powerful river in the world, and it is the only river in the world that has ever been burned. Burning

the hardest snow

and their ancestors are now happily

lying in your arms

looking at you

My mother, please don't dislike me

even if I have to beg by your side

My bones

have never been weak

the bleak, loess soil. High slopes

It will be my

forever skin color!

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 have had many fathers and grandfathers

and so many more brothers

who died

Told me once in a dream

They lived happily

And since then

We are always ready.