2. China is a vast country, and the Sri Lankan people grew up on the yellow land. Kunlun is extremely high to the seaside, with one mountain and one water. Wuyue Wuyue swings east and west, and the Yellow River and the Yangtze River go up and down. Treasure Island Taiwan Province Province is connected with the mainland, with an inch of rivers and mountains and an inch of gold.
3. History The history of China is like a long river, with heroes coming forth in large numbers for 5,000 years. In Qin and Han Dynasties, the martial arts expanded the territory, and the Song Dynasty was set as the home country. Loyal to serve the country, brave and fearless, keep the songs of Shan Xinyi, all rivers and mountains and Wan Li are made of iron, even if it is stormy for thousands of years.
2. ask. Beautiful day, beautiful land.
Beautiful China, I love you.
Your warm arms have raised excellent children.
Your heroic steps lead us to prosperity.
Your correct line has led us to make great progress.
Your great wisdom makes us work miracles.
I have traveled all over the world.
I also felt many miracles.
But in my heart.
Only you are the most beautiful poem praising the motherland on National Day in 2007: picturesque.
I'm not a painter.
I don't know how to appreciate calligraphy and painting.
When you see China today,
The surge of emotion can't be calm.
Litchi is red through Nanshan.
The spring breeze destroyed our home.
The drizzle splashed ink, highlighting the purity of Jiangnan.
Hada spreads the glory of the north.
My motherland is picturesque.
Teach me how not to love her
I'm not a painter.
I don't know how to appreciate calligraphy and painting.
When you see China today,
The surge of emotion can't be calm.
Daoxiang wafted from the south of the Yangtze River.
Saibei is full of bright flowers.
Mount Tai raised a strong hand.
The Yangtze River has taken firm steps.
My motherland is picturesque.
Teach me how not to love her and sing praises to my motherland on National Day in 2007.
Poetry 3: Cheer for you.
A ribbon floated from the east.
The five-star red flag was rolled out all the way.
Fifty-six hands lifted her up.
1200 million hearts are connected into the present.
The Yellow River and the Yangtze River opened their hearts with laughter.
Stride forward together.
9.6 million fertile land
Grow up with hope and move towards the future.
This is a great era.
Your children cheer for you.
With our high enthusiasm
Your tomorrow will be better.
Poems praising the motherland on National Day in 2007
Four: I love you, my China
There is a flame on the horizon.
The flame lit up my heart.
I miss you in my heart.
Missing you is full of hymns.
I love you, my China
I love you, my China
You gave me an indomitable steel skeleton.
You gave me a great national spirit.
You gave me the gentle sunshine in the depths of the ocean.
You gave me strong arms to walk through thorns.
Ah, I am your mountains and rivers, and you are my China.
I love you, my China, and I love you, my China.
There is a flame on the horizon.
The flame lit up my heart.
I miss you in my heart.
Missing you is full of hymns.
I love you, my China
I love you, my China
You spread out a magnificent picture book that attracted worldwide attention.
You seized the once-in-a-thousand-year development opportunity.
You represent all the wishes of hundreds of millions of people.
You are fighting for a better tomorrow.
Ah, you are my China, and I am your mountains and rivers.
I love you, my China, and I love you, too. I love you in China, China.
Billions of pens cannot describe your beauty.
Billions of songs can't fill your miracle.
Billions of hearts can't hold your affection.
Billions of rivers can't make you sweet.
Billions of glories can't tell you all your glories.
China China, I love you.
Boiling blood surrounds you.
China China, I love you.
Hot eyes look forward to you.
China China, I love you.
Follow you with firm steps.
China China, I love you.
I dedicate my fiery heart to you.
Write an ancient poem praising the motherland, and send it out early. In Bai Di City, Li Bai bid farewell to the colorful clouds in Bai Di. Thousands of miles away in Jiangling, you can pay it back in one day. Apes on both sides of the strait kept crying. The canoe has passed Chung Shan Man. Looking at Lushan Waterfall, Libaitang Rizhao incense burner is full of purple smoke. Look at the hanging waterfalls in Qianchuan. It is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days. Walking in Tangdoumu, far from Hanshan, there are people from Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in LAM Raymond at night. Frost leaves are red in February. Outside the riverside scenery in Hui Chong, there are three or two peach blossoms, the bamboo of Song Sushi, and the duck prophet who warms the river. Wormwood is covered with short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to go up. In the spring and Tang dynasties in the south of the Yangtze River, birds are singing green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags. There were 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and there were many terraces in the misty rain. All seasons are idyllic and fragrant. The plums in Song and Fan Chengda are golden and the apricots are plump, and only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. Looking at Tianmen Mountain, Li Tang, the door is broken and the Chu River is open during the day. Clear water flows eastward behind this. Green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite. Lonely sails day after day. See the ridge side peak on the wall of Xilin, and the distance is different. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only on this mountain. Lijiang River sings Tang Bai Juyi, and a round of setting sun is sprinkled in the water, half river is rustling and half river is red. Poor September third night, dew like beads, the moon like a bow. Look at the snow peak of Zhongnanshan, Zuyong, and see how Zhongnanshan flies. The white top of the mountain is above the clouds, the warm sky is open at the snow line, and the towns in the valley are getting colder and colder. Looking at Dongting Tang and Liu Yuxi, the lake and the autumn moon are in harmony, and the pool surface is windless and the mirror is not polished. Looking at Dongting, the mountains and rivers are green, and a green snail is in a silver plate.
4. Poems praising the motherland 1. The Yangtze River, a river of no return, is a romantic figure through the ages. Miss Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia Su Shi The stars fall from the clearing, and the bright moon flows down the river Du Fu's Night Tour leaves fall like the foam of a waterfall, but I think the long river is always rolling forward Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain, sailing alone and the sky is blue, but seeing the sky flowing in the Yangtze River, Li Bai's Send Meng Haoran to Guangling interrupted the opening of the Chu River. The clear water flows eastward back to the beginning of the mountain-end plain of Tianmen Mountain, where Li Bai looks, and the river flows into the river (Li Bai's "Farewell to Jingmen Ferry" 2. Yellow river 1. You can't see how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return. Wan Li wrote Li Bai's Yellow River Falling into the East China Sea in his mind. Li Bai gave Pei 3 for the fourteenth time. The Yellow River, far above the white clouds, is an isolated city in Wan Ren Mountain. The sea has exhausted the Golden River, but you can broaden your horizons for 300 miles as long as you walk up a flight of stairs. This is the Heron Villa in Wang Zhihuan. 5. The desert is lonely, and the long river sets the yen. The scenery of Guilin is the best in the world. On the blue waves, people look at the landscape paintings of Guilin in the Han tablet in Shandong, the Tang tablet in An and the Song tablet in Guilin. 4. Hangzhou's poems about Hangzhou are mostly around the West Lake. For example, if you want to compare the West Lake with the West Lake, light makeup and heavy makeup are always appropriate. "Describe the autumn moon in Pinghu, West Lake: Wanqing Lake is as flat as a mirror, and it is sunny at four o'clock, preferably in autumn. (Especially the two poets of the West Lake) Tender and cold urge the guests to leave, and recite poems with wine. Red leaves are all over the mountains, clear springs and clear stones, and there are several hearts. Sanshengxi Bridge said goodbye and was disappointed. Still the same. This is a time when I woke up at the top of Yun Qi, when I missed you. When shall I make an appointment in the future, and I'll send you plum branches first? Spring tour of Qiantang River, Baijuyi Gushan Temple is in the northwest of Jiating, and the water level is low. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring. Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass cannot have horseshoes. I love the lack of eastward travel of the lake and the white sand embankment under the shadow of Populus davidiana. This memory of Jiangnan (Bai Juyi) Jiangnan is good, and the scenery has been familiar. In spring, when the sun rises, the river is red and the water is blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan? Jiang Nanyi, the most unforgettable place is Hangzhou: looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the moon, and watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you come again? Jiang Nanyi, followed by martial arts: Wu Jiu drank a cup of spring bamboo leaves, and Wu Wa danced and drank hibiscus. Meet again sooner or later. West Lake Ten Chants (Tanchun, Su Causeway Chunxiao) sing in the garden, the herons in Zhongzhou rise, and the clock is sparse in Yun Qi. As for Leng Xiang ditch, the lights are dim, the dust is flying, and the grass is still singing in the dream. Scratching my ears and scratching my cheeks, rolling the curtains, I know where to go, and where the willow bridge grows. The second Fengcheng opened. I just got up early when I was young and didn't feel too cold. I draw a fence to stand the east wind, who will sweep the old red. " "Hangzhou of Fujian" is selected from "All Tang Poems". Author: MouRong west wind blowing cold mink, non-stop on the road. Sails take the sunset over Pu, and hearts follow the bright moon to Hangzhou. When the wind is clear, I am surprised by my hometown dream, and I don't feel sad when I listen to music under the lamp. What's the fun of running water? Qi's "The Banquet at the Imperial Palace in the East Pond" is green, and the mountain is like a jade hairpin. Yu's "Send a doctor to Guizhou to use the south word" cannot hide the green hills, but after all, it flows eastward. Song Xinqi collects "Bodhisattva Xia". Write a book and build a wall in Jiangxi. "Once you climb to the top of the mountain and peek, you will see that other mountains are short under the sky. -Tang Du Fu's "Looking at the Moon" Yun Jingshan-Yuan. Zhang's "Double Tune Wild Goose Falling to Win the Battle", the green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the lonely sails are coming day by day-Tang Libai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" looks at the side peaks of the ridge from afar, with different distances. -Su Songshi's "Title of Xilin Wall", the mountain is heavy and there is no road, and the willow tree is bright and another village-Song Lu tour. Chengjiang is as quiet as practice —— A Night Walk in Wangjing and a mist in Yunmeng Valley (Southern Song Dynasty) once surrounded Yueyang City —— Haoran's Dongting Lake to Prime Minister Zhang How did the Yellow River water go out of the sky and into the sea, never to return —— Tang Libai's Into the Wine flew to thousands of feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days —— Tang Libai's Looking at Lushan Waterfall