Our homeland; is our big house; and we should work hard day and night to protect and raise our beloved homeland | Simple things in our homeland can make great happiness for us; while outside the homeland the great things can not do this• The love of the homeland in our hearts must be resemble a river of tender; in order to be never-ending• Our country is our homeland; and we must exert all our efforts to build up our nation and homeland• No doubt that homeland love is similar to the motherlove; because both are innate love implanted within our hearts and grow over the years |
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No doubt that homeland love is similar to the mother-love; because both are innate love implanted within our hearts and grow over the years | My dear homeland; you are the place of first love, family, friends, peace, calm, and wonderful memories |
Our hearts; our souls, our bodies, our memories; are belong to one place only that is The homeland• I think that the greatest joy and happiness in life comes when our homeland is safe and free• When it is the time to speak about my homeland; I can say that my homeland is the most wonderful melody among all melodies of love.
16Our homeland; is our big house; and we should work hard day and night to protect and raise our beloved homeland | The love of the homeland in our hearts must be resemble a river of tender; in order to be neverending• Simple things in our homeland can make great happiness for us; while outside the homeland the great things can not do this• In my personal opinion; the smell of homeland dusts; is the best perfume that stays inside our memories forever |
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My dear homeland; you are the place of first love, family, friends, peace, calm, and wonderful memories | My homeland love; is the heart pulse that we hold all the times and forever• |
I think that the greatest joy and happiness in life comes when our homeland is safe and free• Our country is our homeland; and we must exert all our efforts to build up our nation and homeland• Our hearts; our souls, our bodies, our memories; are belong to one place only that is The homeland• Oh, my dear homeland; all words of love and all poetry poems; are not enough to describe my deep love for you.
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