Primary school students' patriotic handwritten newspaper content 1

1. We should remember history and national humiliation, take revitalizing China as our responsibility, and let the national anthem ring, making us feel more heroic. I often think, when people look at the moment when the national flag Ran Ran rises, the loud national anthem rings. What emotion makes a song excite people's hearts? What is the power that makes the listener awe?

2. I am proud that I am a native of China. On the occasion of the 6th birthday of the motherland, I believe that every Chinese son and daughter will deeply bless the motherland, and we will continue to write the glory of the motherland with sweat and hard work. We also firmly believe that the next 6 years of the motherland will be even better.

3. The shadow of years lengthens the memory of madness. My dear motherland, how can I forget that pool of blood on the charred ruins of Yuanmingyuan? How can you forget that among the five rings, your loud voice ranks first in the world; How can we forget that space science and technology have succeeded in the jealous eyes of world powers? How can you forget the five-star red flag floating on the land of Hong Kong and Macao? How can you not hear the cries of some islands in the South China Sea of China?

Dear motherland, I call to you. You shoulder a great responsibility. Taiwan Province is looking forward to being in your arms day and night, kissing the five-star red flag every night.

4. She contains 1% of the musical sense of the land of China. Every syllable of her embodies the backbone of the oriental nation, every note of her can breed the power of roaring, and every melody of her bursts into the strongest sound of an oriental lion!

Yes, whenever the nation is in the most critical time, we must always sing this song of strength and confidence; Whenever the five-star red flag Ran Ran rises, this solemn and holy song will always be played; Whenever victory and harvest are achieved, we should always recite this vigorous and proud song from the deep heart

5. Motherland, you are like a seed in my heart, sprouting and growing into a swaying tree. Your roots are deeply rooted in my blood and extend into my bones. My soul is closely related to you for a moment. I breathe with you, and my life is with you. In the dark, I remember that you can't sleep, your smile is like a loving mother, and your lingering is like a lover's complaint.

I want to compose eternal songs for you, and write beautiful chapters for you. However, dear motherland, how can my dry words tell your deep feelings like the sea? How can I draw your wonderful blueprint with my poor brush?