Lifting stacks of yellowed history, in the white bones of China's modern history, we see an executioner holding a shiny steel knife, a blood-sucking bat with a mouth full of fresh blood, a jackal with a bloody heart and lungs, a group of eagles and dogs with skulls in their mouths, and a trickle of colorful and piercing blood!
It is a national disgrace. Let the suffering, humiliated and abused Chinese people's blood is no longer in vain, is the old generation of men of benevolence and aspiration of the unremitting pursuit, they miraculously walked through the 25,000 miles of the Long March, experienced eight years of war, ushered in the establishment of a new China ......
History has turned over to today. New hatred, new blood and tears have sprung up in front of our eyes: May 8, 1999, a pair of newly married young Chinese couples fell in a pool of blood in Yugoslavia; in April 2001, an excellent Chinese pilot for the dignity of the motherland blood over the South China Sea ......
Students, can we be indifferent? Can we let blood be spilled again on the cross of Chinese history? Can we let the glittering bayonets stab the Chinese again?
No! Never! Blood, tears, and vengeance. We remember, forever. Let us turn into winter rain, and brush away the bloody fields of Yugoslavia. Let us turn into Jingwei, fill the raging sea ......
Snow shame and revenge, for the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation, our generation of Chinese teenagers are duty-bound!
However, many of our teenagers will be their own nation's new hatred and old hatred forgotten, will be "May Fourth" young people prostrate blood, in blood and tears still shouting long live the motherland of the moment to forget, will be the Japanese executioner in Nanking City, laughing at the moment to raise the knife to forget ... ... ...Students if we indulge in hedonism in the study of the deserted, the future of the deserted, the rise and fall of the nation put behind ...... this is a kind of destruction, a kind of self-destruction.
Mr. Lu Xun spent his life wisdom, "I recommend my blood Xuan Yuan" awakened the Chinese on the chopping block, our predecessors set up "for the rise of China and study" ideal, to the world's safety and security as a responsibility, the front and back, the establishment of a new China.
As a young man of the new era, how can we let go of our own devices, waste our lives and put the national cause at risk? Otherwise, in vain for the children of the Yellow Emperor!
Leung Chi-chiu had the foresight to point out that: young people are strong, the country is strong; young people are rich, the country is rich; young people stand in the world, the country stands in the world!
Since ancient times, heroes have been young. In today's world of brutal competition, whether Chinese young people can shoulder the task of national revitalization and washing away the national shame is directly related to China's future destiny.
Our teachers are knowledgeable, gentle, modest, sincere, hardworking and dedicated.
We are youthful and enthusiastic. Get rid of childishness towards maturity, no longer hide under the parents' broad wings to avoid the wind and rain, but as the proud petrels, eager for the storm, dare to fight. Although we do not need to face the loss of the country, do not need to bear the smoke of war, but we may have to block the floods that come unexpectedly, to fight SARS, to prevent bird flu, our spaceships to go up to the sky, our soccer ball to win, we have to study the genetic modification, we have to conquer the sandstorms, we have to protect the environment, to maintain world peace ...... no doubt about it. Undoubtedly, we, the future builders and successors of the motherland, are shouldering heavy burdens, obliged to, and have a long way to go. In order to the prosperity of the motherland, the prosperity of the nation, today we use passion to ignite the fire of hope, with the sweat of youth to water the flower of success. Study hard, work hard, is the theme of our junior high school life unchanged. "Three parts are destined, seven parts rely on hard work." May be frustrated, may fail, but, "do not experience the storm how to see the rainbow" voyage sailor told us "wind and rain, this pain is nothing, dry tears, do not ask, at least we still have a dream."
Strive for it! Struggle! Chinese youth. For us to open up a new blue sky of national rejuvenation ......!
The motherland is in my heart (two):
"Dangdangdang ......" With the crisp sound of the assembly bell, the students lined up in a neat line and assembled on the playground. Teacher Tian, the brigade counselor, solemnly announced in a loud voice: "Raise the flag, play the national anthem, salute!" At this moment, hundreds of little hands raised their fingers together and swished above their heads. At this moment, the campus was silent, more than a thousand teachers and students with infinite reverence, eyes turned to the five-star red flag. Ah, it's up, it's up! The five-starred red flag rose slowly in the sound of the majestic national anthem!
I looked at the bright and colorful five-star red flag, my heart was pounding and my thoughts were all over the place. A familiar story, suddenly turned into a vivid picture, from my tears blurred eyes swept past: 25,000 miles on the Long March, the brave Red Army soldiers under the guidance of the red flag, braving the rain of bullets, crossing the raging Dadu River; enduring hunger and cold, over the white snow-capped mountains; overcame the difficulties, and struggled to walk across the vast grassland ... ...In order to welcome the birth of a new China, the beloved Sister Jiang, in the dregs cave, risking the danger of killing her head, together with her friends, embroidered a five-star red flag with deep emotion. ...... What makes me even more thrilled is that: I seem to see the founding of the country in the grand ceremony on October 1, 1949, and the beloved Chairman Mao Zedong In the majestic Tiananmen Square, personally raised the first five-star red flag of new China; I also seem to see, in the reform and opening up today, the Party Central Committee led hundreds of millions of workers, peasants, intellectuals ...... vast march towards the four modernizations, towards the glorious year 2000!
Ah, the red flag, you are the glory and pride of the motherland. Countless revolutionary martyrs in order to plant the red flag all over China, they face the enemy's butcher knife, issued a calm smile. In the face of the mountain of fire, bravely forward, they stained the flag of the revolution with blood, with their lives to defend the red flag, ushered in a better today!
The cream-colored flagpole, only a dozen meters high, but it shows how long and arduous a journey it has been! The red flag rose to the blue sky, and "motherland" was y imprinted in my heart.
"After the salute!" The excited voice of the team counselor interrupted my thoughts, and I once again looked up at the red flag with deep emotion. The red flag rose to the top of the flagpole, the golden five stars in the sunrise under the reflection more bright and colorful. The red flag fluttered in the blue sky with the wind. At this time, the students' spirits are uplifted, and the fighting spirit is high. I gazed at the red scarf in front of my chest and felt that it was even more red, because it is a corner of the red flag, which was dyed by the martyrs with blood. It inspires me to carry on the legacy of our forefathers, to realize the lofty ideals of ****analism - always ready!
The flag-raising ceremony is over. I y feel that the motherland is close to us very, very close. I drummed up enough energy, stride to the classroom to run, and began a new day of "long march"......
Motherland in my heart (three):
The torrential river, the rolling Yellow River, the rolling mountain road, all belong to our great The country's mountains and rivers are majestic, and the mountains and rivers of the motherland are magnificent. The motherland's mountains and rivers, the motherland's river is beautiful, the motherland's bosom is incomparably broad.
When the invaders' iron tellurium trampled on our beautiful mountains and rivers, every conscientious Chinese had tears on their faces and blood in their hearts. For the sake of the sacred and inviolable motherland in their hearts, they groped in the darkness and fought in humiliation.
Wen Yiduo rose to his feet and frowned at the assassin's pistol; Ji Hongchang hung a wooden sign with the slogan "I am a Chinese" and walked among a group of blue-eyed, yellow-haired foreigners; Zhang Xueliang and Yang Hucheng resolutely launched the Xi'an Incident in order to save the nation from perishing...
This is the first time that the Chinese government has launched the Xi'an Incident in the past three years, but it is not the first time that the Chinese government has launched the Xi'an Incident in the past three years.... ...
Heroes are long gone! Throughout history, a song of sadness, a shocking story, all tell a simple and simple belief, the motherland in my heart.
It is the millions of red, to hold up the backbone of our nation, the hope of the motherland; it is they, in their own "today", with a full-blooded, composed a worthy of the times of the "March of the Volunteer Army", which makes our today's **** and the national anthem resonates through the state, so magnificent, so majestic! so majestic, so majestic and so loud and clear.
Re-open five thousand years of history, I found the essence of the motherland's life the Great Wall - that wound, recorded how many vicissitudes, and show so tenacious, that is a logo, but also a power, a spirit, a yearning! The Yangtze River - that is the pulse of the motherland! Jumping with never-ending throbbing, spilling boundless sentimentality. The Yellow River--that is the blood of the motherland, boiling, boiling, rushing, rushing, powerless and indestructible, angling forward, what confidence and pride! Wuyue - that is your palm, pointing to the bleak sky, poking the pathos of the ground, angry at the ugly sycophants ......
Shame and misfortune have become the past, the Chinese nation ushered in a new glory. Reform and opening up for more than two decades, under the hard work of the vast number of working people, whether military, science and technology, politics, sports, we have made great progress. At the recently concluded Athens Olympic Games, sportsmen and women, with their "ten years of hard work", made China leap into the ranks of sports powerhouses for the first time. The five-star red flag flying high in the sky above Athens again and again, the majestic and impassioned Chinese people **** and the national anthem for the countless Chinese children's hearts pounding, tears in their eyes.
"The motherland in my heart", a simple six words, said how many Chinese children's voices. It is because there is such a Chinese heart, the revolutionary martyrs threw their heads and spilled their blood, Olympic athletes struggled, repeatedly created brilliant, and each of the children of the Yellow Emperor will see the five-starred red flag fluttering in the wind will be boiling blood, the ambition to be excited.
Our present happy life is the blood of the revolutionary martyrs in exchange for, see the chest fluttering red scarf, in my heart, there will be such a belief, the motherland is the mother, the country is more important than a small family, grow up with both hands to build her stronger.
The motherland has a vast territory, a glorious history, a mountainous treasure, mountains and rivers, five beautiful scenery. The wild horse of thought is running, I use my heart to depict the motherland mother, her long flowing hair is a thousand leisurely flowing rivers, her hard and craggy spine is a continuous mountain peaks, and her bright eyes is the water of the Dongting, West Lake wave bar!
The motherland is the Pearl of the Orient, the soaring dragon of Asia, the rising sun on the distant horizon. The motherland is in your heart, in my heart, in all of our hearts!