What are the poems about love of motherland and love of hometown?

Dead yuan know that all things are empty, but the sadness of not seeing the same nine states.

The king's division is determined in the north of the Central Plains, family sacrifices are not forgotten to tell Naiweng.

I'm sorry to hear that, but I don't know if I'm going to be able to make it.

At the end of the night, I listened to the wind blowing rain, the iron horse ice river into the dream. The people who are left behind are in tears, looking south to the king's division for another year.

There is also Du Fu's "Spring Hope": "The country is broken, the grass is deep in the city. The first time I saw this, I was in a state of shock. The fire of three months, the letter of home against ten thousand gold. The white head is short, and I wish I could not win the hairpin."

Wen Tianxiang's "Yangzi River": "A few days with the wind north sea tour, back from the head of the Yangzi River. Wang Changling's "Out of the Seaside": "When the moon is bright in Qin time and the gates are closed in Han time, people have not yet returned from the 10,000-mile long march. But make the Dragon City flying generals in, do not teach Hu Ma Du Yinshan."

From the army line Wang Changling

Qinghai long clouds dark snow mountain,

Lonely city distantly looking at the Jade Gate Pass.

The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles,

I will not return until I break Lou Lan.

The first time I saw the city was in the middle of a long journey, and it was a long journey.

But the dragon city will fly,

Not to teach Hu Ma Du Yinshan.

"Marching from the Army" by Yang Jiong

The beacon shines on the western capital, and the heart is not peaceful.

The beacon shines on the western capital, and the heart of the people is not at peace.

The snow darkens the painting of the flag, and the wind is full of the sound of drums.

It is better to be a scholar than a centurion.

Longxi Xing Chen Tao

Swear to sweep away the Xiong Nu,

Five thousand sable brocade lost in the dust.

Pity the bones by the Wuding River,

but they are still in the deepest dreams.

Drunk in the battlefield, the king does not laugh,

The battlefield is a place where many people have fought before.

The Song of Wang Changling

Drinking a horse across the autumn water, the water is cold and the wind is like a sword.

The day of the flat sand is not yet over.

In the past, when we fought at the Great Wall, we had high hopes.

The Yellow Castle was a great success, and the bones of the people were all over the place.

From the army to the north Li Yi

Tianshan snow sea wind cold,

cross flute blowing all over the road difficult.

The three hundred thousand soldiers in the moraine,

a moment to look back in the moon.

Then there are those who love their hometowns:

Silent Night Thoughts

The moonlight in front of the bed

It is suspected that it is frost on the ground

Raising one's head to look at the bright moon

Looking down to think of one's hometown

The beacon burns three times in a row, and a letter from home can be worth ten thousand pieces of gold.

Knowing each other in sea, far-flung realms as next door.

The children are on the wrong road, the children **** the towel.

Alone in a foreign land is a foreign guest,

Every festive season doubly think of relatives.

The brothers are in a distant land,

The cornel dogwood is inserted all over the place, and there is less of them

On the ninth day of the ninth month, I remembered my brothers in Shandong

Wang Wei

I am alone in a foreign land, and I am a foreigner in a foreign country,

I think of my relatives twice as much in the festive seasons.

I know where my brothers climbed to the top,

and there are fewer dogwoods.

The fifteenth night, looking at the moon

Wang Jian

Crows roost in the white trees in the middle of the garden

Cold dew is silent and wet osmanthus blossoms.

Tonight, the moon is bright and people are looking forward to it,

I don't know whose home the thoughts of autumn will fall on.

Autumn Thoughts

Zhang Nian

The city of Luoyang sees the autumn wind,

and wants to write a letter.

I'm afraid I can't say it all in a hurry,

but I'm afraid I'll have to write a letter to you again.

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The Autumn Breeze

- Liu Yuxi

Where is the autumn breeze?

Xiao Xiao sends the geese.

The first thing a lonely guest hears is that the winds of autumn have entered the trees of the garden.

The winds of autumn have entered the trees of the garden.

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Long Xiang Si

Nalan Seide

A journey to the mountains, a journey to the water, a journey to Yuguan, and a thousand lights in the depth of the night. The wind and the snow have been a lot of fun, but they have been a lot of fun, and they have been a lot of fun, and they have been a lot of fun, and they have been a lot of fun.

Autumn Thoughts on Tianjingsha

The withered vines and old trees, the crows, the small bridges and flowing rivers, and the thin horses in the west wind of the old road. The sun is setting in the west, and the broken hearted people are at the end of the world.

I long for my home on a human day

Xue Daoheng

It is only seven days since the beginning of spring,

and it has been two years since I left home.

After the return of the geese,

the thought of hair in front of the flowers.

Silent Night Thoughts Tang Li Bai bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be the frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the moon, lower your head to think of your hometown.

The sound of the beach is even more rapid in autumn, and the atmosphere of the gorge is cloudy at dawn. The clouds cover my eyes, and the rain drips down on my heart when I think of my hometown.

What can I do to comfort my loneliness? The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I was in the middle of the night. The first time I went to the airport, I had to go to the airport, and I had to go to the airport, and I had to go to the airport, and I had to go to the airport.

The book was broken in the sky, and the spring was in the rain.

I'm not sure how many people are going to be able to make it to the next stage of the game.

The willow color is raised by the whip, and the cicadas are lost with the hand. The first time I saw it, it was a long time ago, and the second time I saw it, it was a long time ago, and it was a long time ago.

The poor have no land to go back to.

The shore is long, and the lake is wide, and the sails are in the fall. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him.

The dashing geese in the dashing river should be remembered as a solitary traveler. The first time I saw this, I thought it would be a good idea for me to go back to my hometown, and I thought it would be a good idea for me to go back to my hometown.

The flowers in front of the house are not swept, and the willow outside the door is not climbed. The first time I saw it, it was a very long time ago, and I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to get it back.

The moon on the night of autumn shines on the mountains.

The trees are cold, the birds are sparse, the mountains are very few monks. The first time I saw it, I was so happy to see it.

Suddenly returned to the old country, lonely want to live in Xiling. The old city of Yunmeng is still in ruins, and I think of my old travels when I visit it.

Once a man has changed, a thousand years of water flows in vain. The sound of the evening sun in Mengzhu, the color of the trees in Jingmen in the autumn.

The clouds are still there, and I look at my hometown from afar.

The old hometown is a thousand miles away tonight, and the sadness of tomorrow is another year away.

I would like to ask you about the flowers and the wine, how can the old man be different? The first thing you need to do is to get the best of what you have to offer, and you can do it in a way that will make you feel better.

Looking into the distance Tang Yuan Zhen, full of sadness and winter scenery, a mountain of red trees by the temple more. Zhongxuan unlimited homesickness tears, Zhangshui east flow jasper wave.

And Sanxiang poem Tang Gao Qu North and South thousands of mountains and ten thousand mountains, Xuan car who do not think of home. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

Thoughts of Home Town Tang Xue Tao The water under Emei Mountain is like oil, and my heart is not tied to the boat. I am not sure when I will be able to leave the river, but I am sure that I will be able to go back to my hometown.

Li Bai Lanling wine, amber light in a bowl of jade. But if the host can make the guest drunk, I don't know where is his hometown.

Wang Wei is a stranger in a strange land, and he misses his family twice as much at festivals. The first time I saw him, I knew that he was a little bit too old to be in the country, but he was not.

Patriotic: Yangzi River Song - Wen Tianxiang a few days with the wind north sea tour, back from the head of the Yangzi River. The heart of a magnetic needle stone, do not point to the south refused to rest.

From the army line Tang - Wang Changling Qinghai long clouds dark snowy mountains, the lone city looked away from the Jade Gate Pass. The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and will not return until it breaks through Loulan.

Out of the plug Tang - Wang Changling Qin time bright moon Han time pass, ten thousand miles long march people have not yet.

The Young Man's Journey

Tang - Wang Wei was born in Han Dynasty as a feathered warrior, and at first he followed the hussars to fight in Yuyang. He was a young man who was born in the Han Dynasty and fought in Yuyang with the hussars.

Wuwei to send Judge Liu to the moraine west march Tang - Cen Sen volcano in May, less pedestrians, to see the king's horse to go as fast as a bird, all protect the camp Taibai West, the horn sound of a move Hu Tian Xiao. And Zhang serviceman under the plug song Tang - Lu Lun moon dark geese flying high, a single night to escape.

I want to ride the light horse, the snow is full of bow and knife. The young man line Tang - Linghu Chu bow back Xia Ming sword shine frost, the autumn wind horse out into the sun, has not collected the son of heaven Huangshi Huangguo land, do not want to look back to look at his hometown.

Summer Day Poetry Song- Li Qingzhao life as a man, death is also a ghost hero. I am still thinking of Xiang Yu, and I refuse to cross the river.

Demonstration of children Song- Lu You died knowing that all things are empty, but sad not to see the same nine states. When the king's divisions are settled in the Central Plains, I will not forget to tell Naiweng at the family memorial service.

Full River Red Song - Yue Fei Anger hair, with the appendage, the rain breaks. I'm so proud of you, and I'm so proud of you.

Thirty years of fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. I'm not going to wait around, I'm going to be a young man, and I'm going to be sad.

Jingkang shame, not yet snowed; subjects hate, when to extinguish? The first thing I want to do is to get out of the way. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I'm doing and how I'm doing it.

I'm going to start all over again, and I'm going to clean up the old mountains and rivers, and I'm going to go to heaven. National Gothic Qu Yuan: "The Wu Ge and the Rhinoceros Armor, the car and the short armies are in contact.

The flags cover the sun and the enemy is like a cloud, and the vectors are falling and the soldiers are scrambling to be the first.

Haze two wheels and tie up four horses, Quercus and drums. The time of the day is not favorable to the spirit of the enemy, and it is not easy to kill them all and abandon them in the field.

The plains are far away, and the road is far away. The first thing I want to do is to take my sword with me and hold my bow, and I will not be punished for leaving my head and my body.

Honesty is both courageous and martial, and ultimately strong and unassailable. The body is dead and the spirit is alive, the soul is resolute and the ghost is strong! The long breath to cover the tears, mourning the people's livelihood of the many difficulties.

- Qu Yuan, "Li Sao" ("离骚"), "The death of the body to the national tragedy, as if it were the return of the death of the.

--- Lu You, "Sickness and Wistfulness" The king's division has set the date of the Central Plains in the north, and the family sacrifices have not forgotten to tell Naiweng.

- Lu You's "Showing Children" Life has its own history, and the heart of the man is still shining in the green.

--Wen Tianxiang, "Passing through Zero Dingyang" Gouli country life and death, not because of the disaster to avoid!

"White Horse" by Cao Zhi, a poet of the Three Kingdoms

The white horse is decorated with gold restraints, and it is even galloping in the north-west. I ask who is the son of the family, the knight-errant son.

When I was young, I went to my hometown, and my voice was heard in the desert.

The first time I saw this was when I was a boy, and I was a young man, and my voice was heard in the desert.

The string is broken on the left, and the right hair destroys the moon's branch.

The first time I saw this is when I was a kid, and I was a kid, and I was a kid.

The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the last time I saw a kid. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I saw a kid.

The first time I saw this was when I was a young man, and the second time I saw it was when I was a young man, and the third time I was a young man. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of a long drive to the Huns.

I have given up my life to the edge of the sword, and my life is not to be missed. I am not sure if I will be able to take care of my parents, or my son or my wife!

The name of the strongest soldiers in the world is not to be taken into account.

Appreciation

Cao Zhi's poem can be divided into four sections to understand its content. The second stanza, from "I went to my hometown when I was young" to "I was as brave as a leopard chi dragon", is a supplementary narrative about the Ranger's origin and his superior martial arts; the third stanza, from "The border towns are full of police and emergency" to "Looking to the left and overlooking the Xianbei", is about the Ranger's heroism in the battlefield and his courageous killing of the enemy; the fourth stanza, from "Abandoning his body to the end of the blade The fourth stanza, from "abandoning his body to the end of the blade" to the end, writes about the noble ideological realm of the ranger child abandoning his body to serve the country and treating death as a home away from home. The whole poem shaped a martial arts and full of patriotic feelings of the ranger image.

Previously learned language text "Nostalgia", the author Yu Guangzhong

When I was a child, nostalgia was a small stamp, I was at this end, my mother was at the other end

When I grew up, nostalgia was a narrow ticket, I was at this end, the bride was at the other end

Later, nostalgia was a short grave, I was outside, my mother was inside

Later, nostalgia is the short grave, I was outside, my mother was in the inside

I was in the middle, my mother was in the middle, and the mother was in the middle. When reading this poem, the first thing that is presented to the reader is four distinct and specific life images. The first stanza: when I was young and studying, mother and son were separated, and I borrowed letters to comfort my feelings of farewell; the second stanza: when I became an adult, I said goodbye to my newlywed wife, and I left my hometown, and I was on different sides of the world; the third stanza: when I was separated in life and death, mother and son were not allowed to meet each other; and the fourth stanza: when compatriots were hard to meet each other, and the country couldn't be united. At the same time, the reader can feel the author's strong and intense feelings, the poet's nostalgia is not straightforwardly said, but through association, imagination, shaping the four life art image, so that it is presented in front of the reader's eyes. The author melts his thoughts and longing for his mother, wife and motherland into one, expressing his strong desire for the reunion of his relatives and the unification of his country. Just as many rivers on China's land are tributaries of the Yellow River and Yangtze River, although Yu Guangzhong lives on an island, as a Chinese poet who loves his motherland and its cultural traditions, his nostalgia poems have inherited the tradition of national feelings in China's classical poems in terms of inner feelings, and they have a deep sense of history and nationhood; at the same time, the artificial long-term isolation between Taiwan and the mainland, and the homesickness of the tens of millions of people who have drifted to the isolated islands, objectively have a deep sense of history and nationhood, and they have a deep sense of history and nationhood. At the same time, the homesickness of millions of people who are artificially isolated from Taiwan and the mainland and have drifted to the isolated islands objectively has a specific and broad content that is incomparable to the nostalgia of any previous era, which makes people feel an indescribable sense of affinity. As a contemporary poet who has left the mainland for more than thirty years, Yu Guangzhong's works are also bound to bear the profound imprint of the times. The poem "Nostalgia" focuses on his personal experience on the mainland, a stamp when he was young, a ship ticket when he was young, and even a grave in the future, all of which imply the poet's and thousands of overseas travelers' long thoughts of nostalgia, which are sublimated to a new height at the end of the poem: "And now / Nostalgia is a shallow strait / I'm at this end / the mainland is at the other end. That end." Like a hundred rivers running toward the East China Sea, like a thousand peaks facing toward Mount Tai, the poet's personal sorrow and joy are intertwined with the great love of the motherland and the nation, and the poet's personal experience is also more provocative because of the burning of the feelings at the end of the poem, as the poet himself says: "Vertical sense of history, horizontal sense of region. Vertical and horizontal intersect into a sense of reality at the crossroads." (Preface to White Jade Bitter Gourd) In this way, the poet's Nostalgia is a variation of our nation's traditional nostalgia poems in a new era and under special geographical conditions, with a breadth and depth incomparable to previous nostalgia poems. Mr. Yu Guangzhong loves traditional Chinese culture and China. He praised "China, the most beautiful and motherly country". He said: "the upper reaches of the blue ink is the Miluo River", "to be the heir of Qu Yuan and Li Bai", "I have a tributary of the Yellow River in my blood".

Silent Night Thoughts Tang Li Bai The light of the bright moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the moon, lower your head to think of your hometown.

The sound of the beach is even more rapid in autumn, and the air of the gorge is cloudy at dawn. The clouds cover my eyes, and the rain drips down on my heart as I think of my hometown.

What can I do to comfort my loneliness? The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and the second time I was in the middle of the night. The first time I went to the airport, I had to go to the airport, and I had to go to the airport, and I had to go to the airport, and I had to go to the airport.

The book was broken outside the sky, and the spring was in the rain of peaches and plums.

I'm not sure how many people are going to be able to make it to the next stage of the game.

The willow color is raised by the whip, and the cicadas are lost with the hand. The first time I saw it, it was a long time ago, and the second time I saw it, it was a long time ago, and it was a long time ago.

The poor and the needy have no land to return to.

The shore is long, and the lake is wide, and the sails are in the fall. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him.

The dashing geese in the dashing river should be remembered as a solitary traveler. The first time I saw this, I thought it would be a good idea for me to go back to my hometown, and I thought it would be a good idea for me to go back to my hometown.

The flowers in front of the house are not swept, and the willow outside the door is not climbed. The first time I saw it, it was a very long time ago, and I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to get it back.

The moon on the night of autumn shines on the mountains.

The trees are cold, the birds are sparse, the mountains are very few monks. The first time I saw it, I was so happy to see it.

Suddenly returned to his homeland, lonely want to live in Xiling. The old city of Yunmeng is still in ruins, and I think of my old travels when I visit it.

Once a man has changed, a thousand years of water flows in vain. The sound of the evening sun in Mengzhu, the color of the trees in Jingmen in the autumn.

The clouds are still there, and I look at my hometown from afar.

The old hometown is a thousand miles away tonight, and the sadness of tomorrow is another year away.

I would like to ask you about the flowers and the wine, how can the old man be different? The first thing you need to do is to get the best of what you have to offer, and then you can get the best of what you have to offer.

Looking into the distance Tang Yuan Zhen, full of sadness and winter scenery, a mountain of red trees by the temple more. Zhongxuan unlimited homesickness tears, Zhangshui east flow jasper wave.

And Sanxiang poem Tang Gao Qu North and South thousands of mountains and ten thousand mountains, Xuan car who do not think of home. The first time I saw this is when I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.

Thoughts of Home Town Tang Xue Tao The water under Emei Mountain is like oil, and my heart is not tied to the boat. I am not sure when I will be able to leave the river, but I am sure that I will be able to go back to my hometown.

Li Bai Lanling wine, amber light in a bowl of jade. But if the host can make the guest drunk, I don't know where is his hometown.

Wang Wei is a stranger in a strange land, and he misses his family twice as much at festivals. The first time I saw him, I knew that he was a little bit too old to be in the country, but he was not.

Patriotic: Yangzi River Song - Wen Tianxiang a few days with the wind north sea tour, back from the head of the Yangzi River. The heart of a magnetic needle stone, do not point to the south refused to rest.

From the army line Tang - Wang Changling Qinghai long clouds dark snowy mountains, the lone city looked away from the Jade Gate Pass. The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and will not return until it breaks through Loulan.

Out of the plug Tang - Wang Changling Qin time bright moon Han time pass, ten thousand miles long march people have not yet.

The Young Man's Journey

Tang - Wang Wei was born in Han Dynasty as a feathered warrior, and at first he followed the hussars to fight in Yuyang. He was a young man who was born in the Han Dynasty and fought in Yuyang with the hussars.

Wuwei to send Judge Liu to the moraine west march Tang - Cen Sen volcano in May, less pedestrians, to see the king's horse to go as fast as a bird, all protect the camp Taibai West, the horn sound of a move Hu Tian Xiao. And the Zhang maidservant song under the plug Tang - Lu Lun moon dark geese flying high, a single night to escape.

I want to ride the light horse, the snow is full of bow and knife. The young man line Tang - Linghu Chu bow back Xia Ming sword shine frost, the autumn wind horse out into the sun, has not collected the son of heaven Huangshi Huangguo land, do not want to look back to look at his hometown.

Summer Day Poetry Song- Li Qingzhao life as a man, death is also a ghost hero. I am still thinking about Xiang Yu, and I refuse to cross the river.

Demonstration of children Song- Lu You died knowing that all things are empty, but sadness does not see the same nine states. When the king's divisions are settled in the Central Plains, I will not forget to tell Naiweng at the family memorial service.

Full River Red Song - Yue Fei Anger hair, with the appendage, the rain breaks. I'm so proud of you, and I'm so proud of you.

Thirty years of fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. I'm not going to wait around, but I'm going to be a young man, and I'm going to be a sad man.

Jingkang shame, not yet snowed; subjects hate, when to extinguish? The first thing I want to do is to get out of the way. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I'm doing and how I'm doing it.

I'm going to start all over again, and I'm going to clean up the old mountains and rivers, and I'm going to go to heaven. National Gothic Qu Yuan: "The Wu Ge and the Rhinoceros Armor, the car and the short armies are in contact.

The flags cover the sun and the enemy is like a cloud, and the vectors are falling and the soldiers are scrambling to be the first.

Haze two wheels and tie up four horses, Quercus and drums. The time of the day is not favorable to them, and they are angry with the spirit of the gods, so they kill them all and abandon them.

The plains are far away, and the road is far away. The first thing I want to do is to take my sword with me and hold my bow, and I will not be punished for leaving my head and my body.

Honesty is both courageous and martial, and ultimately strong and unassailable. The body is dead and the spirit is alive, the soul is resolute and the ghost is strong! The long breath to cover the tears, mourning the people's livelihood of the many difficulties.

- Qu Yuan, "Li Sao" ("离骚"), "The death of the body to the national disaster, as if it were a return.

--- Lu You, "Sickness and Wistfulness" The king's division has set the date of the Central Plains in the north, and the family sacrifices have not forgotten to tell Naiweng.

- Lu You's "Showing Children" Life has its own history, and the heart of the man is still shining in the green.

--Wen Tianxiang, "Passing through Zero Dingyang" Gouli country life and death, not because of the disaster to avoid!

the rise and fall of the world, the responsibility of the people

with the promise of the country, what things do not dare to do

I recommend Xuan Yuan with my blood. Lu Xun, "A Little Portrait of Myself"

Is my head willing to grow old in idleness? The motherland would rather be ashes after the robbery. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it.

Qiu Jin (Invitation to a Certain Gentleman)

I have always thought of sacrificing my life for the sake of my country.

Sima Qian, "The Book of Reporting Ren Shaoqing"

The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of all men.

Wu Cornus, A Painful History

One inch of my heart is dedicated to serving my country.

Lu You (陆游)《江北庄取米》

I have not forgotten to worry about my country.

Lu You, "Writing on Being Sick"

To take the affairs of the country as one's own responsibility.

Han Yu, "Preface to the Sending of Xu Yingzhou"

Gouli state life and death, not because of the disasters and blessings of the tendency

Lin Zexu

Huns have not yet been extinguished, why the family?

Huo Zai Diao

Life is not about death, but about the heart of the people.

The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of every man.

Jingkang shame, not yet snowed; subjects hate, when to extinguish.

The strongest ambition is to hunger for the meat of the captives, and the thirst for the blood of the Huns is to be laughed at.

I'm going to start all over again, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go towards the sky.

--- Yue Fei

I will laugh at the sky with my sword, and leave my liver and guts behind.

--- Tan Sitong

Forty thousand million people shed tears, the end of the world where is God's country.

--Tan Sitong

Who would have thought that in this life, the heart is in the mountains of heaven, and the body is old in Cangzhou!

---- Lu You

Who knows? I'm not sure if I'll be able to make it, but I'm sure I'll be able to make it.

--- Lu You

The country is broken, the city is deep in spring. The flowers are crying, and the birds are scared of parting.

--Du Fu

The commercial girl does not know the hatred of the dead country, and sings the flowers in the back garden across the river.

--Du Mu

But to make the Dragon City flying generals, do not teach Hu Ma Du Yinshan.

--Wang Changling

A moment's meeting, a thousand miles of hometown love.

--Du Fu

The garrison is looking at the border, thinking of returning home.

--Li Bai

I heard the ancient tune of the song, and I wanted to dip my scarf.

--Du Shenyan

The king's division is determined in the middle of the plains, and family sacrifices are not forgotten.

--Lu You

The Qiang Pipe is in a state of Qiang's lang, and the ground is covered with frost. The general's hair is white and the soldiers are in tears.

--Fan Zhongyan

A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains

"The roc rises in a single day on the wind,

and is carried up 90,000 miles."

The first of the five thousand years:

The king of the martial arts,

The king of the literature, Su Shi, is a man of anger.

The dragon flies and the phoenix dances and wields a huge brush,

the world's number one!

I heard the thunder in the sky,

and the billions of living beings rejoiced.

For the sake of righteousness, we must not lose sight of life and death:

Life goes on and on,

and the struggle continues.

How many of them are in the book of poems?

The sky is the limit!

1. With a long sword and a bow, the head is away and the heart is not punished.

2, to be from the beginning, packing up the old mountains and rivers, towards the sky que.

Interpretation: I want to start all over again to regain the old mountains and rivers, towards the capital city of Beijing.

3. I have not served my country in my life, and I will stay as a loyal soul to make up for it.

4, the remnants of the people to endure the death of hope for the recovery, a few places this evening drooping tear marks.

Interpretation: the fallen people endure the pain of survival and hope for the restoration of the country, how many places tonight, the people in tears!

5, the merchant girl does not know the hatred of the dead country, across the river is still singing "back garden flowers".

Interpretation: The singing girl does not know what is called the hatred of the dead country, across the river is still singing "Jade Tree Backyard Flowers".

6. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown. --- "Silent Night Thoughts" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Comment: I can not help but raise my head to look at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I can not help but bow my head in contemplation, thinking of my hometown in the distance.

7, turbid wine a cup of home ten thousand miles, Yan Ran did not le return without a plan. -- "Fisherman's Pride - Autumn Thoughts" Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan

Comment: Drinking a cup of turbid wine, can not help but think of home 10,000 miles away, failing to defeat the enemy like Dou Xian, carving the stone Yanran, can not be made to return to the plan early.

8, where to reach the countryside book? The return of the geese Luoyang side.

Interpretation: I don't know when the letters sent out will arrive, and I hope that the geese returning to the north will bring them to Luoyang.

9. People say that the setting sun is the end of the world, but when you look at the end of the world, you can't see home.

10: "I went up to a tall building to look at the river water, where is my hometown?

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