1. "Lovely China"

Author: Fang Zhimin

My motherland, lovely China, you have created a glorious history, you have raised great nation. I am proud of your longevity. Thousands of years of strong winds cannot break your straight back. I am proud of your strength. You have withstood internal and external troubles and weathered the wasted years. I am proud of your light. The Chinese nation has firmly grasped its own destiny.

2. "Yellow River"

Author: Duixue

The day and night roar away in my eyes, the green grass and gold surge in my chest . The Dragon Robe of Emperor Yan, the Emperor's Nei Jing, the tears and expressions in the mud and sand. My youthful years are flowing endlessly, and my thousands of horses are breathing silently.

When I hold a copper kettle in my hand and warm a river of tears, who is your drunken boat that never returns? Suppressing the pounding in my chest, I looked toward the Beidou filled with thunder. Yellow River A thousand diaries are taken away by you, and a thousand diaries are like the backs of a thousand sails. Behind a thousand sails, you are the roar of a comeback, when I lead the livestock and drive the sheep, disappearing into your noisy entrance at dusk.

3. "Qinyuanchun·Changsha"

Author: Mao Zedong

1925

In the cold autumn of independence, north of the Xiangjiang River Go, Orange Island Head.

Look at the mountains covered with red, and the forests all dyed

The river is full of blue, with hundreds of boats competing in the current,

Fish are flying in the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frosty sky are competing for freedom .

With a melancholy outline, I ask who is in charge of the ups and downs of the vast earth.

I brought hundreds of couples on this trip to recall the glorious past.

Qia's classmate was a young man in his prime,

he was a scholar and scolded Fang Qiu.

To point out the country and inspire the words, the dung is like thousands of households.

Have you ever remembered? When he hits the water in the middle of the current, the waves stop the boat from flying.

4. "I Love This Land"

Author: Ai Qing

If I were a bird, I should also sing with a hoarse throat:

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This land battered by storms, this river that is always raging with our sorrow and indignation,

This endlessly blowing angry wind, and the incomparable wind from the forest Gentle dawn...

——Then I died, and even my feathers rotted in the earth.

Why do I always have tears in my eyes? Because I love this land deeply...

5. "Xijiang Moon Autumn Harvest Uprising"

Author: Mao Zedong

The army calls the workers and peasants revolution, and the flag is the sickle ax.

Don’t stop in Kuanglu area, but go straight to Xiaoxiang.

The landlords are oppressed heavily, and the peasants all share the same hatred.

In the autumn harvest season, the dusk clouds are sad, and there is a riot with a thunderbolt