Dear teachers and classmates, hello everyone. The topic of my speech today is "The motherland is in my heart".
Once upon a time, our motherland experienced many vicissitudes and hardships. It has become a place where imperialism dumps opium, a battlefield where warlords scuffle, and a casino where imperialism divides the world. She was covered in bruises and holes. . China struggled under the dark clouds. Where is the way for the motherland? Where is the hope of the nation? At this moment, it is one son and daughter of China. At the critical moment of the mother's life and death, they sent out a cry that shocked the world with their lofty sentiments and loyalty and wrote tragic poems. In order to save my sinking Chinese nation, they fought bloody battles, sacrificed their lives, fought bloody battles, and returned Ma Ge's body ... The raging fire of Lin Zexu destroying opium in Humen, the unyielding echo of Liu Hulan, the feat of Red Army soldiers climbing snow-capped mountains, crossing grasslands and swallowing mountains and rivers, and the heroic spirit of the five strong men of Langya Mountain made me cry. Mother, you have condensed the pain, bitterness and blood and tears of many generations. Decades of expectation, decades of suffering and the struggle of hundreds of millions of compatriots have finally brought the earth-shattering voice of Tiananmen Gate-"The people of China have stood up from now on"! I saw the magnificent Three Gorges Dam and the glittering medals in the hands of Olympic athletes. Five thousand years, Greater China. The great Chinese nation, the Oriental Dragon, carrying the banner of reform and opening up and the vision of the Chinese nation, is flying forward at an alarming speed!
Students! Vicissitudes leave traces, and the prosperous motherland is thriving. How can China not party when it enters the World Cup? How can we not cheer when the old man Samaranch says "Beijing"? How can we not be proud when Shenzhou VI is launched and once again becomes the focus of world attention? How can we not be excited when China joins the WTO? Once the people were miserable, once the war was full of chaos, once the sick man of East Asia, everything has become a thing of the past. ...
Today, this hot land has been turned upside down. Students, a strong teenager makes a strong country, and the people of the motherland are looking forward to us. Can we forget the responsibility and mission entrusted by the times? Of course not. Then let's take action, light the fire in our hearts and work hard to realize the great rejuvenation of our Chinese nation!
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My motherland in my heart
Read the spirituality of Zhong Ding's childhood in Oracle Bone Inscriptions; On the Great Wall full of bonfires, read the heroic spirit of the motherland's youth; Read the maturity of the motherland in a land full of poetry and science. ...
I want to say it, but I don't want to. I saw the weakness of my motherland. On the charred ruins of Yuanmingyuan, I feel that my motherland is a pool of blood. On the intrepid Zhiyuan ship in Deng Shichang, I feel that the motherland is a fire. But my motherland didn't sink. In the east of Asia, I rolled up mountains and seas with generous arms, held the descendants of the Chinese people in my arms, repaired the broken years with thatch and adobe, and fed the hungry life with wild vegetables and porridge. Dr. Sun Yat-sen began to plan the strategy of governing the country in the dark, and Mao Zedong supported the nation's flesh and blood on barren land; Deng Xiaoping, enlarge the pupil of vicissitudes of life, and guide the troubled motherland to magically walk through the century storm!
Along the source of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, drifting down, crossing Hukou, crossing Kanto, taking the Three Gorges and heading for the sea. In Hexi Corridor and North China Plain, I see the richness and vastness of the motherland and the transcendence of the motherland day and night like a swift horse; In the Yangtze River Delta and Pearl River Delta, we can see the lofty motherland, and see the neon lights of the motherland's prosperity flashing day and night, like the Milky Way. ...
Give me the motherland of skin color, give me the motherland of wisdom and courage. Although in rural areas, there are still eager eyes of dropouts; Although there are still laid-off women workers in cities and towns who have no choice but to complain, I know that there will be more waves of reform, breaking the shackles of old concepts and old systems and welcoming the majestic sunrise of the new century!
This is a revolutionary motherland. This is a boiling and rising motherland; This is a thriving motherland. My words have become history, and my words can form a galaxy, but the most emotional sentence is-take off the motherland, the motherland is auspicious, and the motherland is auspicious.
The surging river, the rolling Yellow River and the rolling mountain roads all belong to our great motherland. The mountains and rivers of the motherland are magnificent, the rivers of the motherland are beautiful, and the mind of the motherland is extremely broad.
When the iron tellurium of the invaders trampled on our beautiful mountains and rivers, every conscientious China people had tears on their faces and blood in their hearts. For their sacred motherland, they groped in the dark and fought in humiliation.
Wen Yiduo was angry and looked at the assassin's pistol coldly; Ji Hongchang hung up the sign "I'm from China" and walked among foreigners with blue eyes and yellow hair. Zhang Xueliang and General Yang Hucheng resolutely launched the Xi 'an incident to save the nation from peril. ...
Hero long! Throughout the ages, elegies and earth-shattering stories are telling a simple and simple belief that the motherland is in my heart.
It is this absolutely pure son of Qian Qian who has propped up the backbone of our nation and the hope of our motherland. It is they who, on their own "today", wrote down March of the Volunteers worthy of the times with full blood, which made our * * * and national anthem resound through today's China, so magnificent.
Looking back on the 5,000-year history, I found the Great Wall, the soul of the motherland-that scar, which recorded many vicissitudes of life and behaved so tenaciously. This is a sign, a strength, a spirit and a desire! The Yangtze River-that is the pulse of the motherland! Jumping with endless throbbing, shedding endless feelings. Yellow River-that is the blood of the motherland, boiling, boiling, running, running, indestructible, holding high, how confident and proud! Five mountains-that's your palm, pointing to the desolate sky, poking at the sad land and angrily denouncing the ugly yes-men. ...
Shame and misfortune have become the past, and the Chinese nation has ushered in new glory. Since the reform and opening up 20 years ago, with the hard work of the broad masses of working people, we have made great progress in military, science and technology, politics and sports. At the just-concluded Athens Olympic Games, athletes made China become a sports power for the first time by "sharpening a sword in ten years". The five-star red flag fluttered high over Athens again and again, and the vigorous and passionate national anthem of the people of China made countless Chinese sons and daughters surge with emotion and burst into tears.
"The motherland is in my heart", a simple six words, tells the voice of many Chinese sons and daughters. It is precisely because of this China heart that the revolutionary martyrs shed their blood, the Olympic athletes fought bravely and created brilliant achievements again and again. Every Chinese descendant will have a boiling passion when he sees the five-star red flag flying in the wind.
Our happy life now is the blood of revolutionary martyrs. Seeing the red scarf fluttering on my chest, I have such a belief in my heart that the motherland is my mother and the country is more important than my family. When I grow up, I will make her stronger with my hands.
The motherland has a vast territory, a long history, treasures everywhere and beautiful mountains and rivers. The wild horse of thought is galloping, and I draw my mother with my heart. Her long hair is a thousand rivers flowing leisurely, her tough and steep back is a continuous mountain peak, and her bright eyes are the water of Dongting Lake and the waves of West Lake!
The motherland is the Oriental Pearl, the soaring dragon in Asia and the rising sun in Ran Ran on the distant horizon. The motherland is in your heart, in my heart, in all our hearts!