A thank-you letter to the motherland: 600 words, a most beloved motherland;
I still remember countless ups and downs, you used scarred breasts to feed us confused, thoughtful and boiling; In countless confused and empty days, you have led us with your wise soul and opened up a broad road to make the future as beautiful as flowers; In countless tortuous days, you hold up the sea of the sun with your own palm, push away the dust of history, see through the chapters of the years, and tell us to believe in the future with a warm voice.
I don't know how to express our love for you. Please allow us to sing the glory of your magnificent historical years and the magnificent scenery of mountains and rivers with the voice of fifteen countries, the cry of Qu Yuan by the Miluo River, the ancient style and Yuefu, the Yue Opera and Shaanxi Opera, and the Tang poetry and Sanqu.
I don't know how to express our feelings for you. Please allow us to dance your unyielding backbone, your unyielding dignity and sacredness with Yue Fei's Red River, your forefinger's Believe in the Future and Lu Xun's Scream.
I don't know how to express our respect for you. Please allow us to use the righteousness in Wen Tianxiang's chest, the cry of the Dadonggou naval battle in Deng Shichang, and the bunch of wild flowers in Qu Qiubai's hand. Use the patch on Liu Zhidan's chest to splash ink on your tenacity and tenacity, and splash ink on your soul and spirit.
There is such a lover in our life, which is the land hit by the storm, the river that stirs our grief and indignation forever, and the river that stirs our grief and indignation forever. She is you, our deepest love.
If one day, when danger and conspiracy knock on the dark door of our destiny, we will stand up resolutely like heroes and raise our arms and shout.
? And get your wealth, your glory and your freedom from my flesh and blood? . -countless Ai Qing said.
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An ordinary student of Ningbo University
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A thank-you letter to the motherland: 600 words, two beloved motherland;
Today is your birthday again. I hold a candle flickering with yellow candlelight to celebrate your birthday.
The sunshine gradually jumps on you from the saddle valley in the east, the gentle mountains suck that little warmth, and the breeze blows your hair? Sasha vujacic: That's the sound of the wind pushing branches and vines.
In the morning, the bright red flag rises slowly from your face with strong and fierce songs, reflecting the light of the sun and standing in every soil that belongs to you.
I want to call your name properly, and I want to have a good look at you. I want to know whether you are our gentle mother or our stalwart father. If possible, I want to hold you in my little palm, because I know that I will be held tightly by you. I know I can laugh and play in your arms like a child.
You should be tired and lazy at noon. Even swallows flying low have to stop and have a rest, but you still don't want to have a rest. In my old days, you were dressed straight and stood tall, and the mountains and rivers were long and the grass was flying. However, as always, you are stationed in this land with dignity, cows are grazing on the hillside, and the gears working in the farmland look at you with different eyes year after year.
I don't know if you are full of tiredness at night. I want to have a good look at you and look into your eyes, which can reflect the appearance of our Chinese descendants. There are many roads, and now I am safe. I feel that you have had a hard journey, but you still stubbornly straightened your legs and strode forward.
It's getting late, and I can't bear to let you go alone, so I have to follow you closely with small steps.
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A thank-you letter to the motherland: 600 words, three beloved motherland;
In the long history of 5,000 years, the mother of the motherland, how many national elites you have raised, loyal Yue Fei, Wen Tianxiang, patriotic poets Lu You and Qu Yuan, have added a bit of heroism to you! As a China native, I am very proud. Mother of the motherland, you have gone through a difficult journey in the past hundred years. During the Opium War, the western powers opened your sacred door with artillery fire. From then on, your world was dark. How can we forget Eight-Nation Alliance's raging fire in Yuanmingyuan, how can we forget the scene of foreign powers killing my compatriots and raping my sisters, and how can we forget the terrible Nanjing Massacre! In the face of everything, the great leader Chairman Mao stepped forward and launched a war. The martyrs bravely shed blood and died. Their glorious deeds are the same as mountains and rivers, and the sun and the moon shine together. Finally, their efforts were not in vain and ushered in a brilliant victory. You, the mother of the motherland, have embarked on a new road since then.
In October, Chairman Mao stood in Tiananmen Square and solemnly announced to the people of China and the motherland. People's Republic of China (PRC) was founded! ? Salute and applause sounded, and the motherland was immersed in this joy. Yes, let's work together to make mom more beautiful. China from the lack of food in those days, to the big fish and big meat on the table now; From those years when more than 90% were illiterate to now there are ambitious people everywhere; From the low level of industrial production in that year to the large and small enterprises all over the country now, did we really change that year? Poor and white? Situation, economy is soaring, science is developing and comprehensive national strength is increasing. Seeing this, mother motherland, you should laugh!