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Chinese heart, Chinese love


We listened to the bells of the times under the glare of the stars, and we waited for the dawn of the dawn in the long night, looking up to the sky, the star of history is still shining! Our China is old and great, our China is magnificent and eternal, and our China is grand and long! Cai Lun wrote his wisdom on the paper, the compass rotated its direction, and she returned to peace again and again under the sword and the sword, and again and again in the spiritual disaster, she was reborn. For the growth of the motherland, countless people have followed suit, and they have worked hard for the prosperity of the motherland. How many people have burned their lives and youth! Even under the feudal shackles, even in the imperialist artillery, even under the ravages of the opium, the Chinese still used their own backbone to stand up the ancient Chinese Great Wall and defended with our blood. Our dignity!

In the history and history, we are dissolved in it, sharing the excitement and sorrow of the past; looking into the future, we will find that the road ahead is farther and more difficult, let us swear: we will work hard, we will work harder for the beautiful motherland, No matter how much we sacrifice or how much we lose, we will dress our country more beautifully!

In the Burning Yuanmingyuan, I also saw her fragility. Under the ravages of the Opium War, I also saw her helplessness. Under the Japanese aggression, I also saw her weakness. However, those have become history. The present China is strong and prosperous. It is beyond doubt that the present China has changed from a childish child to a mature adult. Over the years, she has progressed and developed rapidly, and we can't help but feel that China has grown up, and China is no longer despised by other countries, even though it is still developing countries.

The wind had swept over her, and the hail had hit her. Frost and Snow had come to block her. The fire had burned her. The heavy rain had washed her, and the iron-rider of the alien slave had trampled on her, imperialism. The shells had attacked her. However, despite these hardships, she still exists silently. As soon as she arrived in the spring, she woke up again and expressed her confidence in the scenery of the birthplace.

'Green Mountain can't cover it. After all, Dongliu goes'. In the past few years, she grew up in China. She grew up. She is like a sleeping dragon. Now, after she wakes up, she is a soaring dragon. She growls and she roars! Megatron!

Let us bless you as a child of China, and China will prosper.

First day: Robot No. 6

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