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Motherland ... One has only to say this word - I immediately imagine my home, parents, friends, my favorite corner of nature, a place where it is good and comfortable, that is, everything that is dear to me and my heart. This word breathes with warmth and kindness. Homeland is not only the place where you were born and raised, but also the people around you.

Each person has his own understanding of the word Motherland. N.I. Rylenkov wrote:
Who really loves his homeland,
Love will not cloud the eyes of that,
That look down on him in a foreign land
For those who love a different distance - will not
And you can't argue with these. This must be understood and respected.

Indeed, for the first time, a person begins to realize that he has a homeland, and to yearn for it when he is far from home, where everything is alien and unfamiliar to him. There is a strong desire to return to the place where everything is sweet and dear to you, which cannot be explained and conveyed in words, but can only be felt.

Many famous people: scientists, writers, poets - went abroad for permanent residence. They probably thought that they would find a new home there, and a different life would begin. Their homesickness made them come back. Many, unfortunately, were not destined to return for political or other reasons, but the feeling of longing for the Motherland did not leave them all their lives and manifested itself in creativity - poetry, stories, poems. Thus, making a significant contribution to our poetry and literature. For example, in the work of I. Bunin, Russia was constantly the topic of meditation and poetry.

And there are a lot of such examples. The themes of the Motherland were reflected in the poems of Pushkin, Lermontov, Akhmatova, Tsvetaeva, Gumilyov, Yesenin, Nabokov, this list can be continued almost indefinitely.

Russia is my homeland. I am proud that I was born here, grew up and live here. I love my Motherland not only for strength and beauty, valor and glory, but also for the people living in it, for their intelligence, dedication, hard work, kindness and many other qualities. I love her for our nature, for the huge number of rivers and lakes, fields and forests. I just love her in spite of everything and no matter what.

If someone tells me that he does not love his Motherland, I will not believe. It just can't be. Most likely, the person is not yet aware of this. Over time, he will rethink everything and understand that the Motherland is a part of himself. You need to come to this, it takes time. And most importantly, one must not forget: no matter how good it is at a party, the house is still better. Love and protect your homeland. And after the trips, be sure to come back.

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I think the Motherland is one of the greatest values ​​in our life. We do not choose which country to be born in, but our moral obligation is to love and protect it in order to pass it on to our children.

Firstly, the Motherland is not just the country in which you were born, but also the spiritual wealth of the people: language, culture, peculiarities of mentality, traditions and customs. In every family that is conscious of these values, folk songs are played, holidays are celebrated and folk spirit... People strive to get to know their country, visiting not only famous places to see the sights, but also every corner of it.

Secondly, even if a person lives abroad, far from the country in which he was born and raised, love for the Motherland will always live in his heart. In countries where there is a large diaspora of our people, people unite to maintain their native traditions.

Unfortunately, today there are many people who consider themselves patriots, but do nothing to improve life in our country. Patriotism is not just love for the Motherland, but also a willingness to stand up for it, to sacrifice anything for the welfare of our people.

Now our country is not going through better times... But, true patriots, those who value the Motherland, will be able to overcome any difficulties.

Thus, the Motherland is the most valuable gift of our people. I am glad that I was born in this particular country, and with pleasure I support the traditions of our ancestors.

Source: sochinenie-o.ru

I was born in the most wonderful country - Russia. I am a patriot, so I love my country. For me, this is the best country, because it is in it that my parents live, who gave me life, and in it I grew up. Russia is a large country with endless possibilities. I do not understand those who want to leave here, as if life in other countries is much better.

We have the most beautiful nature, with endless fields, fragrant herbs and fragrant flowers. In the forests there are great and mighty trees that look just magical in winter. In general, you can admire and admire the winter forest endlessly. Even visiting tourists appreciate the beauty of Russian nature. We must cherish it and appreciate what we have. There are also many animals in our forests, only our people treat nature as something due and do not take care of it at all.

The land in Russia is full of various minerals, so we provide ourselves with many resources. Our resources are also supplied to other countries. People are renowned for their hospitality and are willing to help others. Our country is the most multinational and now all nations live in peace and friendship. Only we can boast of a variety of traditions and holidays. Our national cuisine is incomparable with any other cuisine in the world.

I am really proud of my country. Our people cannot be defeated, because we are strong in spirit and never leave a comrade in trouble. Of course, Russia, like other countries, has its own problems, but all countries have them. So don't look for better life abroad, it is not in vain that they say that it is good wherever we are not. There are foreigners who want to live in our country, so we must appreciate what we have. No one else has such a beautiful and immense homeland, only the inhabitants of our country. We must take care of Russia and be proud that we were born here

Source: tvory.info

The homeland occupies a huge place in the work of any writer and poet. A.S. Pushkin and M. Yu. Lermontov, A.A. Blok and S.A. Yesenin. But in the lyrics of the latter, the theme of the homeland, by his own admission, takes the first place. Yesenin loves his land, his land, his country. Loves strongly, selflessly.

But I love you, meek homeland!

And for what - I cannot guess.

Such confessions in the work of S.A. Yesenin is a lot. One of the epithets characterizing the native land is the word “beloved”. But the poet's image of the homeland is not unambiguous, and his perception of this image is also contradictory.

At the beginning creative path poet draws motherland beautiful, quiet, modest. These are white birches, green maples, poplars. This is the blue of heaven, crimson distances. "My quiet homeland", wooden, with vestments in huts, with endless fields, deep snow. The poet admires his native land, admires its beauty. But at the same time, he sees her wretchedness, and dullness, and backwardness.

You are my forgotten land

You are my dear land!

War brings new troubles to the native land. Now the calico homeland is not the same. The poet sees that the village is getting poorer and poorer, that changes are needed. He is disappointed in his native land, because the land where he was born and grew up is scarce.

I'm tired of living in my native land

Longing for buckwheat expanses,

I will leave my hut,

I will leave as a vagabond and a thief.

Therefore, S. Yesenin enthusiastically accepted the revolution. He hoped that changes would affect the village, that a "peasant paradise" would come. Unfortunately, after several years, he did not see any changes for the better in the life of the peasants. And his homeland became alien and uncomfortable for him, because he could not understand and accept the new things that were happening in life. The industrialization of the country terrified him. Yesenin believed that machines would destroy that blue, chintz Russia which he loved so much. In the poem Sorokoust, a Russian village is depicted as a foal trying to overtake a steam locomotive. The hero of the poem warns him. Death threatens the little foal "steel horse"

The trip abroad dealt another blow to the poet. He saw a completely different life. His lyric hero conflicts with itself. His love wavered. Returning to his homeland, he felt unnecessary in his homeland, where they sing songs of Demyan Bedny, read "Capital". In the poem “Yes! It has now been decided. No return ... "(1922-1923) he confesses his love for the city:

I love this city of elm,

Let him be flabby and let him be odd.

But this is just pain. Pain from unfulfilled hopes and the collapse of the worldview that the young poet had. The poet's suffering is great. During this period, a cycle of poems “Tavern Rus” appears.

And yet, the poet gradually begins to understand that the old Russia can no longer be returned. He is trying to find his place again in this, now a new life. But ... In one of the poems, S. Yesenin admits:

And now that here is a new light

And my fate touched my life,

I still remain a poet

Golden log hut.

The homeland for the poet remained the same, unchanged.

Source: vse-diktanty.ru

I found out that I have
There is a huge family -
Both the path and the forest,
Every spikelet in the field!
The river, the sky is blue -
It's all mine, dear!
This is my homeland,
I love everyone in the world!

In ordinary life, I practically do not use the word "Motherland". Only at school in the classroom, and then if the topic of the lesson is associated with this word. When communicating with friends, I also do not talk about the Motherland. But, having decided to write an essay on the topic: "Why I love the Motherland," only then did I think about what the Motherland is for me and my attitude towards it. The word "Motherland" means "native". Homeland is the place where I was born, where my relatives and friends live, where my father's house and my family are. Homeland is a part of my life. For me, this is more than a word! I think this is the most important thing for every person. Wherever you are, it always pulls you back to your native land. There is only one homeland. And I think the expression "second homeland" is erroneous or incorrect, there is no second homeland. Just like there is no second mother. The homeland is also called the mother. But there is still another name for the Motherland - fatherland, fatherland. When you say these words, then I have a concept of protection associated with a military meaning. For me, of course, closer word"Homeland". This word immediately brings to mind the memories of my mother. Because it is dearer and closer to man for me not.

Russia is a huge, immense country with an amazing history, people, architecture, nature. Birch groves are a feature of our nature. Birch is a white, "kind" tree. For almost everyone, birch evokes the concept of Russia, as does the bear. My country has the largest gas reserves in the world. Using words such as “samovar”, “gingerbread”, “pancakes”, “caviar”, “pelmeni”, “Russian ballet”, “figure skating”, “ditties”, “Baikal”, one can understand that we are talking about Russia ...

Why do I love my homeland? I even do not know why. I just love her. It seems to me that I was born, and I already had this feeling. What if simple language explain what it means to love the Motherland, then I think that you need to know the history, traditions of your people, take good care of nature, do good deeds, be active, and if someone does not understand why to love the Motherland, then you just need to explain to him.

Ministry of Education of the Republic of Bashkortostan

Department of Education of the Bakalinsky District

Creative work:

The subject of the essay is: What is Motherland for me?

Performed:

Martynova Olga,

student of grade 9 MOBU OOSH

with. New Mats of the Municipal

district Bakalinsky district

Supervisor:

Kinzyagulova Gulshat Farisovna

Bakals - 2013

I will not find another corner
To entice me with my soul -
A native home - a native village
A sweet corner of the heart.
Knowing the hard times of life
And having experienced a long journey,
Home is everywhere with us
He whispers to his heart: "Do not forget ..."

P. Prudnikov.

What is Homeland? SI Ozhegov's dictionary says: “Motherland - fatherland, native country. The place of birth, the origin of someone, the origin of something. " What does this concept mean to me? I ask myself this question.

Homeland is the country where a person was born, his hometown or the village, his parents, friends, and also nature. No matter how good it is for a person in a foreign land, he will always dream of the house where he was born and raised, his parents and friends who have always supported him. No one can forget their homeland, it will always be in the heart. This is the best place that can be on earth.

Everyone has their own homeland and this is, first of all, the place where childhood passed and all the best that is associated with it. Every person has a Motherland, there is no such person who would not have it. He will always pull where the person felt good, where he was loved, respected and expected.

What is Homeland for me? The poetic lines of T. Bokova immediately come to mind:

What is my homeland called?
I ask myself a question.
The river that winds behind the houses
Or a bush of curly red roses?

That autumn birch tree over there?
Or spring drops?
Or maybe a rainbow strip?
Or a frosty winter day?

All that has been near since childhood?
But it will become all a trifle
Without mother's sweet care,
And without friends, everything is not so for me.

That is what is called the Motherland!
So that you are always side by side
All who support will smile
Who needs me myself!

Probably, I will not be mistaken if I say that the “feeling” of the Motherland comes to each of us precisely in childhood. This is a snowdrift into which you fall with laughter, and a stream into which you let paper boats every spring, and clouds that are special only over your chamomile field. This is the laugh of a happy mother, and grandmother's stories about the "days of the past", these are friends, expectation and mood.

The homeland, which I am proud of, is “when what you lived continues to exist somewhere. And customs, and family holidays, and the house of your memories. " And also, this is the place where you are loved and expected.

My life began with my small, but very beloved and dear village to me - Novye Mats. Why do I love him? Maybe because I was born and raised here. Here I am one of my own. Here is my home, my family, my favorite street where I played as a child, my home school where I study.

I love my village with all its beautiful forests, fields, meadows. The forest where we went to pick mushrooms. A forest that looks so magical and mysterious from afar. My village is great, luxurious meadows. And also a quiet and free river Matinka flows near the village.

And wherever fate brings me in the future, the memory of my small homeland will remain in my memory throughout my life.

And there will always be that great desire to return to the house where my childhood passed, where I grew up, learned the world where my parents and friends live. And wherever I am I will always be warmed by thoughts of my home. The place where we are born can be anything, but for me the small Motherland will be the most dear and beautiful, dear and close.

Which high meaning in one short word - homeland. And for each person, this word contains something of his own, personal, special and something in common, more significant. Thinking about the homeland, we think about the great, beautiful country in which we were born, we associate the concept of homeland with a complex and interesting, rich and sometimes tragic story native land... We feel proud to be part of this country, part of this big world... Love for the homeland is instilled in us from childhood - by parents, educators, teachers.

From generation to generation, stories about major events, outstanding personalities, about their exploits and great deeds. Therefore, when thinking about our homeland, we think about the heroes of the past and the present, and about famous writers, poets, musicians, artists. All this is our history, all this is our homeland.

Our homeland is also the people who surround us in Everyday life... People who were born in the same region are always somehow closer to each other, they will always be able to understand each other better, it is easier for them to find mutual language and become friends. Because, probably, they have one thing in common - the country in which they were born, and this is already a lot! Isn't that why people who find themselves in another country are so sincerely happy to meet a fellow countryman - anyone, even if not completely a stranger from home country, hometown, hometown. But each of us has our own homeland - our own little homeland. This is that city, village or village, that street and that house where we were born, where we took our first steps, said the first word, learned the first joys and first grievances. Perhaps, as we get older, we will be able to more deeply appreciate, understand I love our big motherland, our country. Although in the depths of our hearts, of course, each of us already feels sincere love for our country. But it seems to me that now it is our little homeland - the house of our parents, grandmothers and grandfathers - that is much closer, dearer and clearer to us. Thinking about this homeland, we think about the very early childhood... And at these moments I remember my mother's hands, which helped me to stand firmly on my feet; the familiar and unique smell of grandmother's pies just taken out of the oven; lullabies and mysterious and interesting fairy tales for children. I remember a little playful kitten in our yard, with whom I happily played. Tender, warm feelings wake up in my heart when I look at the trees that my parents and I planted near the house as a child.

My homeland is also the homeland of my parents. The places where they were born are also infinitely dear to me. We often travel with the whole family to the village where my mother spent her childhood. The atmosphere there is not at all the same as in our city, the atmosphere is completely different. Silence and calmness are kept by the walls of the house, as if inviting to listen to some story, to touch some secret. Grandma often tells me about bygone days, and I imagine my mother as a little girl like me, having fun playing with the neighbour's kids. In these places even birds sing in a special way, their songs are close, familiar and understandable. And it sometimes seems that they also want to say something to us, people. The birds, probably, could tell a lot of interesting things about this region! Once, as a child, my grandmother brought me a handful of strawberries that had just been picked in the garden. Even now, I still feel this unforgettable taste of fresh berries - you cannot buy them in a store or on the market. After all, they are from our native places, from our little homeland.

From an early age, my parents instilled in me a love of native nature... And now I will never pick a delicate flower, I will not frighten away birds chirping on a branch. I myself want to preserve all this beauty, because it is in my power to help my homeland. It is difficult to say which homeland is more dear to a person - small or large. It seems to me that both the big and the small homeland are equally important and I love them. Moreover, it is an indissoluble whole. The whole world around us is the whole Motherland.

Every person has a homeland. Homeland is the country where a person was born. Usually - this is the place where the childhood years passed. The most pleasant memories are associated with them.

For me, my homeland is not only the place where I was born, but also my hometown, family, friends and nature. They are always waiting for you in your home, you are always welcome.

Thinking about my homeland, I see in front of me the streets of my beloved city, the faces of my relatives, forests and lakes of my native land.

There is my favorite place in the city center - this is the Heroes Memorial Square with Eternal Flame. When I am there, I think about the people who went to the front. They loved their homeland so much that they were even ready to die defending it.

Each person has their own homeland. But I know for sure - this is the best place on Earth.

Russia is our homeland

Russia is our homeland, this is the country in which we were born and live. Our homeland is mighty and great. It is rich in minerals, plants, animals, rivers and lakes. Russia is a country of vast plains, high mountains, forests and steppes. More than one hundred and forty-two million people live in Russia. Over a hundred different nations. Russia respects the traditions of all peoples.

We are proud of our homeland.

My motherland

What a high meaning lies in one short word - Motherland. And for each person, this word contains something of its own. Thinking about the homeland, we think about that great, beautiful country in which we were born. Love for the homeland is instilled in us from childhood by parents, educators, teachers. From generation to generation, stories are passed down about the most important events, outstanding personalities, about their exploits and great deeds. Therefore, when thinking about our homeland, we think about the heroes of the past and the present and about famous writers, poets, musicians, and artists. All this is our history, all this is our Motherland.

Homeland

Russia is our homeland. Therefore, it is more important and dear to us than all other countries. Her destiny, her achievements and troubles are reflected in each of us. A person does not stop loving his homeland, even if he does not like something. She is ready to give her homeland the most precious thing he has - her life.

Where does the homeland begin? Homeland begins with parents and with what surrounds us from birth. For some, the homeland begins with a village house or city apartment. From your favorite pets, from your parents.

For me, my homeland begins with a cozy courtyard in which I am used to walking with my mom and dad.

What does my Motherland mean to me?

The word homeland can be given many definitions, all of them will mean something beloved, light, joyful and warm for you.

Homeland is the place where you were born. This is your house and your street, your city and your country.

Homeland is the place where you live. This is my school, my yard, where I walk with my friends, and my house, where my closest people live.

And also the homeland is our country. Russia is the biggest country in the world. We are proud of our homeland for its rich history, for great victories, for the beauty of nature, for the famous people whom it gave to the whole world. Homeland is a place where you want to be constantly.

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The famous slogan reads: "Motherland is mother!" The Motherland is the place where we were born, so we must value and love our Motherland like a mother. There are people who travel a lot, but still they are drawn to their native land, to the places where they ran, broke their knees, rode in childhood, to the land of their parents and grandparents. This craving is inexplicable, but it is very strong. Love for the Motherland is passed on with mother's milk and remains with a person throughout his life. Homeland is one of the most valuable things in our life. We do not choose the Motherland at birth, but we have a duty - to protect, love and respect it, as well as pass this love on to our children.

I was born and live in the very better country in the world. Russia is my Motherland. I am proud of my native land, it is one of the largest countries in the world, you will not find another one like this. In our country live very kind, smart and honest people... They glorify the good name of our common Motherland. Today Russia is one of the world leaders, because it has consolidated its position on the world stage in various spheres of life: economy, politics, arms, industry, education, medicine, etc. The inhabitants of Russia are proud of their great country and work for its good. We have a sufficient number of jobs in our country, there are prospects for young people and much more for a good life. Of course, not everything is good in my beloved country, there are many things that need to be done to improve the quality of life, so that life is more comfortable, safe and interesting.

My parents and I live in the city of Zvenigorod - this is my small homeland. Our town is small, but it has everything: parks, squares, museums, cinemas, supermarkets, etc. And in case of emergency, you can go to the capital of our vast Motherland, it is only 80 km away from us. On a global scale in our country, this is very small. I really love our town, it is very cozy, hospitable and calm. For me, Motherland is not just a word, it is the place where my parents live, where I spent my childhood, where I know every pebble and bush. I AM true patriot my country, I really want my Motherland to prosper more and more every year. In the future, I plan to stay and live here and work for the good of my dear country, my Motherland.