同学们!当我提起笔来的时候,我心中抱有强烈的信念,你们——中国的青少年,是和我一样热爱着自己祖国的。当你们沐浴着晨曦,背着书包上学的时候,你想到吗?祖国象母亲那样用希望的眼睛目送着你;当你坐在桌前,聆听着辛勤的老师一字、一句、一个问题、一道公式的讲解,向你耳中倾注着知识的时候,你想到吗?这正是祖国象母亲那样用乳汁哺育着你;当夕阳西下的时候,你放学后又背上书包,走在田间的小路上或是行人穿梭的街道上,你想到吗?祖国又象母亲那样高兴地等待着你归来;当夜深人静后,你恬静地熟睡了,母亲坐在 My classmates, I have a strong belief in my mind when I mentioned it, that you, as young people in China, like myself love my own country. When you bathed in dawn, carrying a school bag, do you think of it? The motherland looked like a mother with the eyes of your eyes; when you sit at the table, listening to the hard-working teacher word, a question, a Do you think of the formula, when you pour your knowledge into your ears? This is exactly where the motherland nurtured you with her milk, like a mother. When the sun goes down, you put on your schoolbag and walked in the fields Do you think of the streets or the streets of pedestrians? The motherland is so happy to wait for you to return. After the rest of the night, you sleep peacefully, and the mother is seated