How to write a composition that loves the motherland and hometown?

The long river of history is choppy. Some people say that you have suffered. Under the iron hoof of imperialism, your's body was ravaged and your's children were homeless. The reality of the earth is wet and barren. Some people say that you are still poor, your face is still haggard and your children are still hungry. ?

The long river of history will eventually return to Wan Li; The desolate land will be reborn with hope. Just because I love my motherland, I am proud of my mother. The poet Ai Qing said, "If I were a bird ... I died, and even my feathers rotted underground. Why do I often cry? Because I love this land deeply ... "Scholar Wen Yiduo said:" Spit out a heart, motherland, you are in my heart. " How many times moved by the poet, how many times proud of the motherland. ?

The motherland is a painting, and the mountains and rivers in Wan Li are full of brocade rust. East to the seaside, west to the land edge, south to the island, north to the frozen Wan Li. Unforgettable difficulties in the Shu road, as high as the banner, six dragons drive the sun, far down the river, whipping the meandering. It's hard to walk at this height. Even if a yellow crane has passed, it's great that poor monkeys only have claws to use. I still remember the beautiful scenery of "once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all other mountains look short under the sky". . The mother river came from the snow-capped mountains and sang a song of the Yangtze River all over the country. Dongting Lake, with the wings of Hunan water, spreads the 800-mile "Dongting style" all over the Great Wall. Xizi Lake is silent. In the beautiful Jiang Nanyu, she will always be "light makeup and heavy makeup"; Slender West Lake is shaded by willows. In the gentle and beautiful silk language in southern Jiangsu, she will "look back and smile, the night is still" ... The endless scenery of the motherland can only be proud of her. ?

The motherland is a cradle from which many sages and righteous people carved their names into the footprints of history. Emperor Han offered a whip, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains will eventually be unified; Tang Gaozu rearmament, Wanli Chuanze belongs to the world. Do you still remember the "fallen fairy" who went out with a smile, our generation is not wormwood, and exchanged five flowers and thousands of golden autumn for a hundred glasses of wine that "shared the eternal sorrow with you"? The depression along the Miluo River is heavy, expecting the revival of the meaning of "sage and wise man". In autumn, many chrysanthemums are in full bloom. Is the hermit who "picks chrysanthemums under the east fence and sees Nanshan leisurely" still there? At night, the river is calm. Is the scholar "Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, going to the passenger ship at midnight" still there? ..... endless motherland, good boy, only proud of her. ?

Motherland, you have such amazing mountains and rivers. Motherland, you have such talent. What are you worried about? ?

The long river of history is full of sediment, but it must be sparkling pearls that are washed out. On the real earth, the spring breeze has arrived and the sun is shining. You see: "Shenzhou VI" has been launched, the 2008 Beijing Olympic Games is coming, and the construction of a new socialist countryside is in full swing ... Your sons and daughters are creating legends and myths. ?

I am a sinking sand, and I am proud of my motherland. ?

I am a son, and I am proud of my "mother".