我简直不能形容内心沸腾的感情,我的笔头也不足以描绘。我站在这个大殿上,这里曾经有我慈祥仁爱的父亲和我坚强聪慧的母亲,我凝视着大殿之下无数张经历沧桑的古铜色的脸庞,说道:“我替我的国家感谢你们!”没有什么别的话可以替代,我高高地站在台上,站在我脚下的稳固的土地上,我 I can hardly describe the feeling of boiling inside, and my writing is not enough to describe it. I stood in this hall, where I once had my kind and loving father and my strong and intelligent mother. I gazed at the countless face of the brunt of the vicissitudes of life under the main hall and said, “I thank you for my country!” Anything else can be substituted. I stand high on the stage and stand on the stable land under my feet. I