The sentences in the National Day handwritten newspaper are as follows:

1. I am proud of your longevity. Thousands of years of strong winds cannot break your straight back; I am proud of your strength. We 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; I am proud of your spirit, the courage to move forward in reform and opening up, and the majestic momentum.

2. The national flag is the emotion that keeps me sleepless day and night. It makes every life solemn and sacred, and we move forward along the road under the national flag.

3. I followed the footsteps of trackers on the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers, and touched the stone pillars deeply marked by the ropes. My heart surged and my eyes filled with tears. My motherland is suffering so much! You are so persevering and tenacious. !

4. Praise our history, the silk and porcelain traveled far across the ocean, everyone knows that it comes from our hometown; Praise our history, the mighty lineup of terracotta warriors and horses rushing out of the wolf smoke; Praise our history History stands in its majesty and the strength of the Great Wall.

5. I saw the fruits of the harvest bending the branches; I saw the machines rotating freely and joyfully; I saw the artificial satellites and spaceships shining with the rays of the sun; I saw the genetic code leading us Enter the palace of natural science.

6. When the flaming figure of the national flag merges with the red chest of the morning light in the sky, we are excited! If our fathers had sacrificed for her rising xx years ago If you are excited, today, xx years later, as another National Day is about to come, when we find that she is maturing, we are also excited!

7. Li Qingzhao's "Summer Quatrains": " He was born as a hero, but died as a ghost. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Yangtze River."

8. In the peaceful atmosphere, in the warm cabin, and in the sea of ??lights as bright as the Milky Way, I will always think of him. You, my dear motherland, when I hear the songs praising you, my heart is agitated and I burst into tears. Seeing your humiliation makes my heart strong. Share your glory, even dreams are rippling like the spring breeze.

Motherland, I call you affectionately, my friendship for you is like the white clouds attached to the mountains, like the rivers attached to the ocean