中国,我的母亲,她山河壮丽,景色秀美,姿态万千。祖国到处是我的家。我最大的愿望是能够游览华夏各地的名山大川,奇峰秀水,而我最向往的是游玩一望无际的大草原。没去草原之前,我脑海中的草原是这样:草原牧民没有一个固定的住所,他们居住在一个个流动的蒙古包中,哪儿有青草,他们就住在哪。青草被牛羊吃完了,就收起蒙古包,捡起日常用品,赶着羊群,推着敕勒车,再寻找另一片肥沃的草地住下 China, my mother, she is magnificent, beautiful scenery, thousands of poses. The motherland is my home everywhere. My greatest wish is to be able to visit the famous mountains and streams in China, Qifeng Silk, and my longing for the endless prairie. The grasslands in my mind are like this before grasslands are gone: grassland herdsmen do not have a permanent place to live, they live in a mobile yurt, where they live and where they live. Grass was finished eating cattle and sheep, put away the yurts, picked up daily necessities, catch the flock, pushing the car, then look for another piece of fertile grass to live