National Day poetry recitation in praise of the motherland?

The first: "How can I not love you, motherland"

There is a world wonder in the vast East,

that's you-my motherland!

The waves of the Yangtze River, beating out your broad and rich;

Great rivers and seas, back to your hard work and strength;

The sky dome, write down your tenacity and heroism!

The lofty spine, engraved with your five thousand years of civilization;

How can I not love you, my motherland!

You have the "small bridges and flowing rivers" of the Jiangnan water town,

You have the "sky pale, wild, wind-blown grass low cattle and sheep" of the vast prairie,

You have the "thousands of miles of ice, ten thousand miles of snow drift" of the "thousands of miles of ice, ten thousand miles of snow drift",

You have "thousands of miles of ice, ten thousand miles of snow drift

The mountains are towering, and the rivers are flowing.

How can I not love you, my motherland!

You have excellent traditional virtues,

Thrifty and frugal, hard work and simplicity

Words must be acted on, actions must be fruitful, the gentleman sincerity.

How can I not love you, motherland!

You leave us the culture and art that has been passed down from generation to generation.

"The river goes east and the waves are exhausted, and the people of the past" open-minded and bold;

"The belt is gradually widening the end of the unrepentant, for the people to consume the emaciation of human" implicitly and euphemistically;

"A full of ridiculous words, a handful of bitter tears".

Working brushstrokes, ink and watercolor, in the scroll of the long river of history than wings fly.

How can I not love you, my motherland.

You have a resilient temperament.

You have an immortal soul.

The bouquet of wildflowers in the hands of Qu Qiubai,

The poverty in Fang Zhimin.

The oil lamp in front of Jiao Yulu's window,

The pair of footprints left on the snowy plains by Kong Fansen,

all speak of your sanctity and dignity.

As the children of Yan Huang, the children of China.

How can I not be proud of you,

how can I not be proud of you.

How can I not love you, my motherland.

The second song: My Motherland

My motherland, the mountains are lofty,

Majestic peaks overlooking the history of the winds and rains,

The twilight, let the wind and clouds swept.

The solid back of the top of the hundreds of millions of years of vicissitudes of calm.

My motherland, the river rushes,

Volatile torrent rushed through the whirlpool of history tumbling,

The rapids bravely, wash away a hundred years of dirt,

The shocking waves beat canyon surging up the number of destiny of the ups and downs.

My motherland, the land is vast,

Beautiful scenery has nurtured a magnificent traditional culture,

Desert collection of the sun, the moon drunken lotus,

Vast land how many bright civilization is still glittering.

My motherland, the people are hardworking, fifty-six nationalities together,

Oriental charm of the wonderful, humanistic style of the flow,

Thousands of years of how many beautiful and touching legends have been passed down.

This is my motherland, this is my deep love of the motherland.

I love your long and splendid history,

I love the flowers on every inch of your land,

I love your magnificent scenery and mountains,

I love the character of your people's tenacity.

My motherland, my y loved motherland,

You are the head of the rooster, awakening the silence of the dawn,

You are the sky soaring dragon, rebuking the times of the wind and clouds,

You are the majestic lion, dancing the wind of the divine state,

You are the origin of human wisdom, igniting the spark of civilization.

You have a sacred name, that is China,

That is China, my motherland, my deep love of the motherland.

I am y in love with my motherland, the beating heart beats with the pulse of five thousand years,

I am y in love with my motherland, the surging blood rushes with the waves of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River,

I am y in love with my motherland, the yellow panels are printed with the color of the ancestor left behind,

I am y in love with my motherland, the black eyes flow with the humble smile,

I am y in love with my motherland, the black eyes flow with the humble smile,

I am y in love with my motherland, the black eyes flow with the humble smile.

I y love my motherland, the strong character of Tarzan,

I y love my motherland, the vast sea border filled with all my hopes.

My motherland, lovely China, you have created a glorious history, you have raised a great nation.

I am proud of your longevity,

Thousands of years of gusty winds can not break your back,

I am proud of your strength, against the internal and external problems to break through the years of wasted.

I am proud of your brightness,

The Chinese nation has its own destiny in its hands,

I am proud of your spirit,

Reform and openness is magnificent.

Lovely motherland, wherever I go,

I hold your arms of strength,

Wherever I am,

You are warming my heart.

Lovely motherland, you hold the rudder of the new century,

You use the speed, you use the strength, to create the miracle of shocking the world.

You use hard work, you use wisdom, carried out another more brilliant pioneering!

Motherland, motherland, you are always full of hope,

Motherland, motherland, you are always vigorous!

The third song: I am proud, I am Chinese

Amidst the countless blue eyes and red eyes,

I have a pair of jewel-like black eyes,

I am proud, I am Chinese!

Amidst countless white panels and black panels,

I have earthy yellow panels,

I am proud to be Chinese!

I am Chinese-

The Loess Plateau is my breast,

The Yellow River flowing is my boiling blood,

The Great Wall is my raised arm,

The Taishan Mountain is my standing heel.

I am Chinese -

My ancestors first came out of the forest,

My ancestors first began to plow,

I make the descendants of the compass and the printing press,

I make the descendants of the pi and the geodesic.

In my nation

Not only do I have the immortalized in the annals of history

Confucius, Sima Qian, Li Zicheng, Sun Yat-sen,

but also the immortalized in the annals of literature

Flower Mulan, Lin Daiyu, Sun Wukong, Lu Zhishen.

I am a Chinese -

In my country there are

Changbai Snow Mountain and Huangshan Pine, which can't be knocked down by thunder and lightning,

and I have not only drilled oil drilling rods into the center of the earth, where foreigners

predicted that they would not be able to strike oil;

but I have also put communication satellites onto the ground, which is the most important part of the world. The ancestors

did not even dream of the white clouds;

When the five continents listen to the East,

I am proud that I am Chinese!

I am Chinese,

I am the heir to the frescoes of the Mogao Grottoes,

Let the fluttering frescoes fly with us.

I am Flying Sky,

Flying Sky is us.

I am proud, I am Chinese!