Ah! The Yellow River and Yangtze River, rushing for thousands of miles, you feed a what a glorious nation! Five thousand years of glorious history, the reputation of the four seas of Chinese civilization, enough to let a person breathtaking. Oh, the motherland, trickling through the river is your long flowing hair, stretching a long time long mountains is your hard spine. You have mountains full of treasures, you have beautiful and colorful landscape, you have a brilliant Forbidden City, you have the meandering stretch of the Great Wall, vertical and ancient, horizontal and eight deserts. You also have many, many 。。。。。。 In your vast land, generation after generation of Yanhuang children with their own hands to create a brilliant oriental civilization.
But we will not forget that the Chinese nation has also been through several vicissitudes, several pains, our motherland motherland has also been doubly bullied and insulted. We can't forget the fire of the Garden, we can't forget the "Sick Man of East Asia" hat on the head of every Chinese, we can't forget the park door "Chinese and dogs are not allowed to enter" sign, we can't forget the blood of 300,000 compatriots in Nanjing, the Yangtze River is stained red. The earth is groaning, the Yellow River is crying, but the Chinese people will never be crushed.
The Humen Smokeout unveiled the prelude to the Chinese people's fight against aggression. The banners of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, the thunder of the Hundred Days Reform, the swords of the Boxer Rebellion fighters, and the guns of the Xinhai Revolution all showed the world that the Chinese nation could not be humiliated, and the Chinese people could not be deceived. The shouts of the May Fourth Movement and the founding of the China **** Producers' Party were like thunderbolts breaking through the night sky. From Nanchang to Jinggangshan, from Yan'an to Xibaipo, "a single spark can start a prairie fire". The Chinese people hard with millet plus rifles to fight a splendid new China, we the giant of the East finally stood up again!
Walking through 56 years of wind and rain, after 54 years of hard work, our motherland stands tall in the east of the world. The Chinese people are enjoying a peaceful and prosperous era that they have never known before. The ship of socialism with Chinese characteristics is cutting through the waves and marching forward with its head held high!
Students, our China is already very strong, but we can not forget that our unification is not yet complete, the international anti-China forces will never die, Japan is salivating over the Diaoyu Islands, and we can not forget the bombing of our embassy in 1999, the blood of our compatriots tell us: we are not strong enough.
The difficulties and obstacles in the advance, inspired by our ambition of the new millennium, a new century, a new starting point, the 16th National Congress blew us a new horn of march, hundreds of millions of Chinese people are moving towards a new goal.
Students, we are the future of the motherland and the nation, we were born in a great era. Students, work hard, the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation will be realized in our hands. O motherland, mother! Please believe that we will not fail history, the new "Chinese Symphony" will be in our hands to play a more wonderful and more brilliant movement! Just as Li Dazhao expected: "Let the 5,000 years of righteousness of the Chinese nation be reproduced in the flame of youth! Let the 5,000 years of the majestic national soul of the Chinese state of God be regenerated in the flame of youth!!!"
National Day Essay
It was golden fall and the climate was pleasant. Just in time for the National Day Festival, I invited my good friend Shi Zhan to go to Haiyan, Zhejiang Province with our family to let off steam!
We are used to seeing the concrete forests in the big cities, the old-fashioned, stagnant. The gray tones seem a bit dull. And the green hills and blue water of the North and South Lake and the Qianjiang River bank ten miles long embankment, in my mind increasingly prominent. The distinctive flavor of the vivid, dynamic texture, let me heart to heart. After getting on the A4 highway, my mood has become free. Look: the fields along the roadside are full of autumn fruits; the fiery red maple trees are particularly gorgeous under the sunrise. The sky was so blue that it was spotless, the clouds seemed to become transparent, and the light of the autumn sun was so gentle that it made people's hearts tremble. Breathing in the fresh air with its earthy scent, the feeling is really different.
An hour's drive took us to Haiyan. The first thing we did was to put down our luggage, and we couldn't wait to get to the beach. This is the mouth of the Qiantang River, the world-famous "ground rolled silver mountain ten thousand horses," the tide of the Qianjiang River originated from here. Last time we came here we had played a whole half day, caught a few large pots of sea white shrimp, small crabs, but also one by one into the "big flower face", "mud legs", is still interested in not yet finished! On the way, I said a lot of Shi Zhan on the shrimp crab some skills, straight to hear him rubbing his fists ......
To the beach, only to find that the original is now in the tide, the sea water flooded the entire beach, can not catch shrimp crab, we do not feel a little disappointed! The sea cascading waves to the embankment, but do not see the tide to come. After standing on the seawall for a while, Shi Zhan and I walked into the beach park. Huh, what is that thing? How come it's jumping around in the pebbles? Oh, look closely, it was a grasshopper! Looking at the green grasshopper, Shi Zhan and I couldn't help but feel a little itchy! I asked my mom for two plastic bags and put one on my hand, while Shi Zhan used his karate to catch the grasshopper! We first drove it to the bushes, and then, Shi Zhan will be two hands together pounced on it, I did not expect the grasshopper jumped, but actually flew up, we were shocked. The grasshopper flew for a while, and then landed on a clump of grass. We gently approached the grass, looked closely, and saw that the grasshopper had landed on a blade of grass. I gently put a plastic bag over it, ah, it was caught! Shi Zhan hurriedly reached in with his hand to catch it, and put it into another bag after catching it. With the experience, we started to look for grasshoppers all over the ground. In a short while, we caught dozens of grasshoppers due to our tacit cooperation. And Shi Zhan and I got back to our childhood!
The next day, we drove to the North and South Lake scenic area. The North and South Lakes are not high, but the mountains are stacked, the water is not deep, but the twists and turns. Too much like West Lake, but more secluded than West Lake, more rural atmosphere. You see, the lake willow graceful, the wind combed her beautiful long hair; the mountain pine trees are clear and green, the autumn wind blew, pine waves. Along the lake embankment, when I walked to the center of the trestle bridge, I raised my eyes to look out in all directions: the left is water, the right is water, in front of the water, behind the water, the water is turquoise, there is no bit of dirt; the left is the mountains, the right is the mountains, in front of the mountains, behind the mountains, do not see half a bit of dirt; head is the turquoise-blue sky, the clouds quietly fluttering, the bridge under the crystal clear lake water, the water waves soundlessly undulating, the sky and earth a silence, only the near shore of the Only near the shore of the lotus pond, the island of the woods from time to time from a burst of frogs, sound of birds, however, "cicadas noise in the forest is more quiet, the birds singing mountain is more quiet", the world more and more a magical serenity. A breeze brushed by, the wind did not have a trace of wild, without a little bit of petulance, gently, clear, slowly blowing through. I couldn't help but stop, open my arms, close my eyes, and let the wind, which is made of the aura of heaven and earth, mountains and waters, blow into my heart. At this moment, my heart and chest a quiet, a blank, I feel that I have melted, and heaven and earth into one, and nature into one ......
Changes in Grandma's house
Golden autumn, the weather is pleasant, coinciding with the National Day holiday, our family went to visit my grandmother. Grandma is already in her seventies this year, but she is deaf and very healthy. The happiest time for my grandmother is when her children come back home from all over the country with their children, and the whole family of more than twenty people get together. Grandma came back with a basket full of shrimp, crab and fish, and was happily greeting the neighbors, and you could hear her old man's bright smile from afar.
Grandma's home is far away in Jiaxing, Zhejiang Province, a water town, the past transportation is very inconvenient. From Shanghai to Grandma's house, you have to take a train to change the ship, the morning from home, to Grandma's house is already three or four o'clock in the afternoon. Since I am particularly seasick, my mom visits my grandmother once a year, while I can only go there once every two or three years. Today, it was already 10:00 a.m. when my uncle drove to pick us up and said that Grandma was waiting for us to have lunch, was it too late? I'm a little less convinced. We got in the Buck van and in a few moments we were on the A4 freeway and then the East-West Boulevard, ah, just an hour away!
As far back as I can remember, my grandmother's house was just up the road from the ferry terminal, through the old stone-paved street and down a long, narrow alley. It was a three-room old house by the river, with whitewashed walls and tiles. Along the river, the wooden windows are open, hanging bamboo curtains, you may feel extremely stylish, classical and romantic, but the reality is: the kitchen and the living room together, the gas in the coal-ball stoves spread out, so that Grandpa kept coughing; there is no bathroom in the house, Grandma had to carry the toilet to pour every day; the rainy season is a big flood, the river water poured into the house, the old furniture emits a nasty moldy smell.... ..... The most worrying thing for Grandma was how to live with so many people when her children came back during the festivals. That's why Grandma often chanted, "Sigh! When can we get a bigger house, it would be great!" This year, Grandma's dream finally came true, the old town remodeling, the old man moved into a new building. Now, in front of our eyes is: a beautiful small house, glazed tiles glittering in the sun, pointed roofs as the western fairy tale castle. Into the bamboo fence surrounded by the yard, osmanthus tree golden laurel fragrance, pomegranate tree fruitful, flower beds in the ten thousand purple and red chrysanthemums bloomed with a smile, the little white cat in the sun lazily sleep ....... Crossing into the living room, spacious and bright, the kitchen and bathroom clean and tidy, gas, running water, flush toilet all in one, the most satisfied grandmother is that she to each of her children can stay a room. Grandma was so happy that she couldn't stop talking.
Standing on top of the three-story building of Grandma's house, looking up and looking out, what comes into view is the Shanghai-Hangzhou Expressway, Sujiazha Expressway, East-West Boulevard, a crisscross of roads, leading in all directions. Not far away, is a diamond field of WenShuiYang, young girls sitting in the diamond bucket picking diamonds, brightly colored clothes reflected in the diamond blue water. River pond, there is a large grass, is a children's playground and the elderly fitness area. Every morning, Grandma went there for early exercise. Looking at such a beautiful garden building, you would never think that there were only a few low thatched huts here, living in ragged foreigners. After moving into the new house and living in the garden, Grandma's health became better and better, and her spirit was bright. She said to us smilingly: "Reform and opening up is really good! The town is getting more and more beautiful, life is getting better and better, and traveling is getting more and more convenient. I heard that after the rail transit is fixed, it only takes half an hour to get here from Shanghai. At that time, you can come back every week Oh, it is best to go out early and come back late, come every day to accompany my old lady, hahaha ......"
Listening to my grandmother's bright laughter, I do not feel a lot of emotions. Yes, from the changes in my grandmother's home, I see our late old China is changing rapidly. Ah motherland, long live! This is you, this is me, this is the joy of the children of China!
National Day Essay
October 1 of each year is the annual National Day, the birthday of our great motherland. Along with the wind and rain, our motherland has been 55 years old, this day, the whole country is celebrating this holiday.
Early in the morning, we went to school, in the school, some students out of the blackboard newspaper, painting; some do greeting cards, open the theme of the class meeting; there are through the diary, poems and other forms have to express their love for the motherland mother. During the National Day holiday, students went out of their homes with their mothers and fathers to visit places of interest and appreciate the great culture of the motherland. The entrance to the store hanging balloons and colorful flags, red, yellow, green ...... overflowing with a festive atmosphere. Inside the crowd, it turned out to be in the discount, to carry out a series of promotional activities. The streets are crowded, even by car to buy tickets also have to wait in a long line, playing also have to wait a long time. Scenic areas have long lines of tourists, countless, men and women, young and old among them, people take advantage of the holiday to come out to play. The parking lot is almost empty, and the income of the restaurants and hotels must be very considerable.
A distant uncle in Beijing called to tell us that Beijing was bustling with activity on the National Day. I would love to go to Beijing to see Tiananmen Square and see the face of our great capital, and my uncle and I have already made an appointment to visit Beijing together next summer.
The National Day is a happy holiday, and people's living standards are really improving rapidly. We are growing up happily and joyfully in the embrace of our motherland. May our motherland be beautiful and prosperous forever, and may our motherland become more and more prosperous and developed year by year!
Today is your birthday my China," a song how majestic and intimate echoed in my ears again, seems to make me feel incredibly excited, incredibly proud.
Today is the motherland's 54th birthday, here, I first to this selfless mother to say: "you hard work"!
Today in October of the golden autumn, our Putian City also put on the festive dress to welcome the arrival of the motherland's birthday.
Early in the morning, when the sun rises that moment, the square in front of the city people's Congress, colorful flags flying, hot-air balloons in the breeze dancing happily: sometimes, swaying back and forth; sometimes, swinging left and right ...... Square gathered more than 2,000 people, waiting for that solemn moment there. Accompanied by the beautiful melody of "Sing for the Motherland", the People's Liberation Army (PLA) held the bright red five-starred red flag in both hands, and walked out to the flagpole with a sturdy step. In the solemn sound of the national anthem, the five-star red flag was raised. At that solemn moment, it made me recall the text I once learned (Founding Ceremony) when Chairman Mao raised the first five-star red flag with his own hands, as well as the hilarious scene at that time.
The arrival of the National Day broke the tranquility of Putian City. In the middle of the city, there is a straight, spacious and clean street, from east to west, and the street that crosses the east and west - Pedestrian Street is connected into a straight line, into a "one" shape. Street and highway on both sides of the towering buildings - shopping malls, clothing stores, fruit stores ...... store fitted with neon lights: red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, purple ...... colorful, dazzling people! Dazzled, overwhelmed. Cars on the street and highway are running like waves in the Yangtze River. Pedestrian streets, a sea of people, people of all colors and sorts of people come and go, endless flow ......
Putian's book city is no exception, where many children and teenagers under the leadership of their parents sitting quietly on the carpet, concentrate on watching the books. If I had had a camera at that time, I would have photographed this moving scene.
Dear friends, we are the rising sun of the motherland in the 21st century, a dazzling star on the motherland, is the hope of the motherland, is the pride of the nation, in order to the motherland's tomorrow will be better, we should work hard, and in the future for the motherland to make greater contributions
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