Patriotic Poetry

1. Du Fu's "Spring Hope": "The country is broken and the grass is deep in the city. Tears are splashed on the flowers when I am in mourning, and birds are frightened when I hate to say goodbye. The beacon fire lasts for three months, and the letters from home are worth ten thousand gold. The white head is even shorter, and I wish I could not win the hairpin."

2. Li Qingzhao's "Summer Day" (夏日绝句)："Being born as a man of great talent, and dying as a ghost. To this day, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Jiangdong River."

3. Fan Chengda's "The Bridge of the State": "North and south of the bridge is the street of heaven, and the fathers and elders wait for the return of the driver every year. The old people waited for the return of the driver every year. They could not bear the tears and asked the messenger: 'When will the six armies really come'."

4. Lin Sheng's "The Question of Lin'an Residence": "Beyond the green hills and mountains, beyond the buildings, when will the songs and dances of the West Lake cease? The warm wind makes the tourists drunk, and they make Hangzhou into Bianzhou."

5. Lu You's "Showing Children": "I know that everything is empty when I die, but I am sad that I do not see the same in the nine states. When the king's divisions are set in the center of the plains, family sacrifices will not be forgotten and will be told to their fathers."

6. Lu You, "Autumn night will be dawn out of the hedge door to meet the cool feeling": "30,000 miles east of the river sea, five thousand still Yue on the sky. The remnants of the tears in the dust of Hu, looking south to the king's division for another year."

7. Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing Zero Dingyang": "The hard work of the world has been a long time in the making, and the stars are all around. The mountains and rivers are shattered and the winds are fluttering, the world is floating and the rain is hitting the ping pong. I am afraid to say I am afraid at the beach, and I am afraid to say I am afraid in the zero-ding ocean. Life from ancient times who have no death, leave the heart of Dan Zhi Zhaoqing."

8. Yu Qian's "Lime Chant": "Thousands of hammers and ten thousand chisels come out of the mountains, and the fire burns as if it were idle. I am not afraid of breaking my bones, but I want to leave my innocence on earth."

9. Gong Zizhen, "Miscellaneous Poems on the Occasion of the 60th Anniversary of the Birthday of the Lord" (Part V): "The sun slopes down in a wave of sadness, and the whip points eastward to the end of the world. The falling red is not an unfeeling thing, but turns into spring mud to protect the flowers."

Motherland, my dear motherland

(Shu Ting)

I am the worn-out old waterwheel on your river

spinning a tired song for centuries

I am the smoky miner's lamp on your forehead

shining on you as you snailed through the tunnels of history

I am the parched ear of rice; I am a disrepairing roadbed

a barge on the silted beach

I am a boat on the river. I am the barge on the silted beach

that strangles the rope deep into your shoulders

- Motherland!

I am the poverty

I am the sorrow

I am the painful hope of your grandparents

The flower that has not fallen to the ground for thousands of years between the sleeves of the "flying sky"

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O Motherland! - O motherland

I am your new ideals

fresh from the cobwebs of myth

I am the germ of the ancient lotus under the blanket of snow

I am the smiling nest of your tears

I am the freshly brushed snow-white starting line

the crimson dawn

that is erupting

-- O motherland

I am the flower that has not fallen to the ground for thousands of years on the sleeve of the "flying sky.

-- O Motherland

I am one billionth of you

The sum of your 9.6 million squares

You have fed

the confused me, the deep-thinking me, the seething me, with your scarred breast

Then, from my flesh and blood

To obtain

Your abundance, your glory, your freedom

-- Motherland

My beloved motherland

Lu You<Guanyueshan>

Yue Fei<Manjianghong>

Ai Qing<Snow falls in the mountains

Ai Qing<Snow falls in the mountains

This is the first time that I have ever been in the country. Snow Falls on Chinese Soil>

Fang Zhimin<Prisoner's Song>

Du Fu's Spring Hope: "The country is broken and the grass is deep in the city. The flower splashes tears when feeling the time, hates the bird scared heart. The beacon fire lasts for three months, and the letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. My white head is scratching even shorter, and I wish I could not win the hairpin."

Li Qingzhao's "Summer Day" (夏日绝句)："Being born as a man of great talent, I will die as a ghost. To this day, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Jiangdong River."

Fan Chengda's "Bridge over the State": "North and South of the State Bridge are the streets of heaven, and the fathers and elders wait for the return of the driver every year. The old people wait for the return of the driver every year. They can't bear the tears and ask the messenger: 'When will the six armies really come'."

Lin Sheng's "The Title of Lin'an Residence": "Beyond the green hills and mountains, beyond the buildings, when will the songs and dances of the West Lake cease? The warm wind makes the tourists drunk, and they treat Hangzhou as Bianzhou."

Lu You's "Showing Children": "I know everything is empty when I die, but I don't see the nine states in sorrow. When the king's divisions are set in the center of the plains, the family will not forget to tell their children."

Lu You's "Feeling of Coolness at Dawn on Autumn Night": "Thirty thousand miles of river east of the sea of people, five thousand still Yue on the sky. The remnants of the people are in tears in the dust of Hu, looking south to the king's division for another year."

Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing Zero Dingyang": "The hard work of the world has been a long time in coming, and the stars are all around. The wind is blowing in the mountains and rivers, and the rain is hitting the ping pongs in the floating world. I am afraid to say I am afraid at the beach, and I am afraid to say I am afraid in the zero-ding ocean. The life from the ancient times who have no death, leave the heart of the Dan Zhi Zhaoqing."

Yu Qian's "Lime Chant": "Thousands of hammers and ten thousand chisels come out of the mountains, and the fire burns as if it were idle. I'm not afraid to break my body and bones, but I want to leave my innocence on earth."

Gong Zizhen, "Miscellaneous Poems on the Occasion of the 60th Anniversary of the Birthday of the Lord" (Part V): "The sun is slanting in a wave of sadness, and the whip is pointing to the east, which is the end of the world. The falling red is not an unfeeling thing, but turns into spring mud to protect the flowers even more."

Qinyuanchun - National Day

The sky is clear, the mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the red flag is flying.

Looking at the square of the nine states, celebrating together; the rivers sing, flowing everywhere.

Social stability, people's happiness, reform and opening up a new chapter.

The new China, like the world's great dragon, stands in the east.

The splendor of the present day depends on the direction of the Party's policy.

Remembering the great days and years, when the people were in danger, and the night was long.

The rain of bullets and bullets, the birth and death of a newborn red sun.

When cherished, the river and mountains will always be red, and the earth will last forever.

My motherland

My motherland,

Mountains towering,

Majestic peaks overlooking the history of the winds and rains,

The twilight,

Let the winds and clouds swept by.

The solid spine of the top of the hundreds of millions of years of vicissitudes from the calm.

My motherland,

The great river rushes,

The vast torrent rushes through the whirlpool of the history of the tumbling,

The rapids are brave,

Wash away a hundred years of dirt,

The shocking waves beat canyon surges up the number of destinies of the ups and downs.

My motherland,

Large land,

Beautiful scenery has nurtured a magnificent traditional culture,

Desert collects the remaining sun,

Bright moon drunken Lotus,

Vast land how many bright civilization is still glittering.

My motherland,

People are industrious,

Fifty-six nationalities are in harmony,

The splendor of the Oriental charm,

Humanistic style of the flow,

Thousands of beautiful and touching legends have been passed down through the ages.

This is my motherland,

This is the motherland I y love.

I love your long and splendid history,

I love the flowers on every inch of your land,

I love your magnificent scenery and mountains,

I love the character of your people's tenacity and perseverance.

My motherland,

I y love my motherland.

You are the rooster ----- waking up the silence of the dawn,

You are the dragon ----- scolding the wind and clouds of the times,

You are the mighty lion ----- dancing in the majestic wind of the divine state,

You are the origin of the human wisdom ----- igniting the starry flame of civilization.

You have a sacred name,

That is China!

That is China, O my motherland.

My country which I love y.

I am y in love with my motherland,

The throbbing heart beats with the pulse of 5,000 years,

I am y in love with my motherland,

The surging blood rushes the waves of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River,

I am y in love with my motherland,

The yellow skin is imprinted with the colors left by our ancestors,

I am y love my motherland,

Black eyes exude a humble smile nest,

I y love my motherland,

Strong character stands up to the spirit of Taishan,

I y love my motherland,

The vast sea border is filled with all my trust.

My motherland,

Lovely China,

You have created a glorious history,

You have nourished a great nation.

I am proud of your long history,

Thousands of years of gusty winds can't break your stiff back,

I am proud of your strength,

Resisting the internal and external troubles, you have overcome the years of wasted time.

I am proud of your brightness,

The Chinese nation has its own destiny firmly in its hands,

I am proud of your spirit,

Reforms bravely forward to open up the magnificent.

Lovely motherland,

Wherever I go,

I hold your arms of strength,

Wherever I am,

You are warming my heart.

Lovely motherland,

You hold the rudder of the new century,

You use the speed, you use the strength,

Creating the miracle that shocked the world.

You use hard work, you use wisdom,

carried out another more brilliant pioneering!

Motherland, motherland,

You will always be full of hope,

Motherland, motherland,

You will always be vigorous!

Poetry:

He Qifang, "Our Greatest Festival"

Ai Qing, "Hymn of Light"

Shu Ting, "The Motherland, My Beloved Motherland"

Yan Zhen, "Ode to the Monument of Heroes"

Weiyang, "The Motherland, I'm Back"

Tian Di, "I Love My Motherland"

Weigangyan, "You. The Clearest Drop in the Waves"

Wen Jie "I Miss Beijing"

Niu Han "The Walls of Beijing"

Yu Guangzhong "Nostalgia"

Liu Zuqi "We are the Children and Grandchildren of the Grand Canal"

Ye Wenfu "O Motherland, I Want to Burn"

Ye Yanbin "The Yellow River is with Me"

Jianghe "O Motherland, Motherland

Zhao Lihong "Hope, Spread Your Wings and Fly"

Tie Yifujiang "Salute to the Motherland"

Xin Di "Motherland, I Belong to You Forever"

Wang Kekin "Looking Up at the National Emblem"

Zhao Defu "Speaking to Motherland"