motherland

I love my country with every fiber of my being.

It's spring everywhere in the motherland.

When I'm away from home, I miss it dearly, but when I am at home, I want to travel.

The birds' home is in the forest, the fish's home is in the river, the bees' home is in the flowers, and the little children's is in China. We love our motherland from the time we're little, as the birds love the forest, the fish love the river, and the bees love the flowers.