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Poems about honoring the motherland

1. Ancient Poems About Patriotism

Demonstrate Children

Song Lu You

The death of Yuan knows that all things are empty, but sadness does not see the same nine states.

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

The 4th of November is a stormy day

Lu You

I do not feel sorry for myself when I am lying in a lonely village,

but I still think that I want to do it for my country.

At the end of the night, I listen to the wind blowing rain,

Iron horse ice river into the dream.

The line from the army (choose one) ★

Tang Dynasty - Wang Changling

The long clouds of the blue sea darken the snowy mountains, and the lone city looks at the Jade Gate Pass in the distance. The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles.

Out of the Seaside (Selected) ★

Tang - Wang Changling

Qin time bright moon Han time pass, 10,000 miles long march people have not yet returned. But the Dragon City will fly, do not teach Hu Ma Du Yinshan.

The Journey of the Young Man

Tang Dynasty - Wang Wei

He came out to serve the Han Dynasty as a feathered warrior, and at the beginning of the battle with the Hussars, he fought in Yuyang. I have never known that I would not suffer at the border, and even if I died, I would still smell the fragrance of chivalrous bones.

Wuwei sends Judge Liu to the moraine west march

Tang - Cen Sen

Volcano in May, few pedestrians, to see the horse go as fast as a bird, the guard camp Tai Bai west, the horn sound of a move Hu Tian dawn.

And Zhang Minshang Seixiaqu ★

Tang Lu Lun

The moon is dark and the geese are flying high, and the monarchs are fleeing at night. I want to ride the light horse, but the snow is full of bows and knives.

The Young Man's Journey (Selected)

Tang - Linghu Chu

Bow back Xia Ming sword shines in the frost, the autumn wind horse out of Chengyang, has not yet been collected by the Son of Heaven Huangshuangpu, do not want to look back to look at the homeland.

Summer Sentences ★

SONG - LI QINGZHAO

Life is like a man's hero, and death is like a ghost's hero. I still think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Jiangdong River.

Oysters

Song - Chen and Yi

Since the Hu dust into the Han Pass, ten years of Yiluo road long. I have been a guest of Longzhong on the banks of Qingdun Stream, and I have watched the peony independently in the east wind.

Zhou Bridge

Song Fan Chengda

The north and south of Zhou Bridge are the streets of heaven, and the elders have been waiting for the return of the driver every year. The first time I saw the bridge, I asked the messenger, "When will the six armies really come?

First Entry into the Huaihe River (Selected)

Song - Yang Wanli

The boat left the sandy shore of Hongze, and the people arrived at the Huaihe River with bad intentions. The first time I entered the Huaihe River, I had no idea what to expect.

The title Lin'an Residence

Song Lin Sheng

Beyond the mountains, beyond the green mountains, beyond the buildings, the West Lake songs and dances when to rest. The warm wind makes the tourists drunk, and they think of Hangzhou as Bianzhou.

Nan'an Army ★

Song - Wen Tianxiang

Plum blossoms in the north and south road, wind and rain wet marching clothes. I'm not sure who's going out with me. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that! The mountains and rivers have been there for ages, but the cities and towns have not been there for a while. I am really hungry to die, and I will walk in my dream to pick up the vetch.

The first time I saw this, 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, and 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, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and the second time I saw it was when I was a kid, and the third time I saw it was when I was a kid.

The Southern Orchid in Zhengshuo

Yuan - Ni Zan

Autumn wind orchids and cymbidium into thatch! The bleakness of the South has disappeared. Only the heart of Zheng Shonan remains unchanged, so I wrote "Li Sao" with tears and ink.

Looking at the Que platform

Ming Qi Jiguang

Ten years of driving the sea color cold, the lone minister here to look at the imperial palace. The frost is all the blood of the heart. The first thing I want to do is to make sure that I have a good understanding of what I am talking about.

Horses ★

Ming Chi Jiguang

North and South drive to report the Lord's love, the river flower side of the moon smile life. The year is three hundred and sixty days, mostly on the horse.

Dawn of the Elm River

Ming Dynasty - Xie Hazel

The morning sunshine opens up all the mountains, and the Juyongguan Pass can be seen in the distance. The clouds are out of the three sides, and the wind is blowing between ten thousand horses. When will the dust of the journey ever be quiet, and how many people will be idle in the ancient garrisons? I suddenly remembered the people who had abandoned their fine silk, and I was ashamed to see the gray hairs on their temples.

Crossing the Easy Water

Ming Dynasty - Chen Zilong

Last night, the sword was in the box, and the sad song of Yan and Zhao was the most unfair. The water is rushing through the clouds and grass, and there is no place to send Jingqing.

On the Sea

Qing Dynasty - Gu Yanwu

The sun is invading the empty mountains and the sea is invading the sky, and the autumn light is coming from thousands of miles away. The world has been drying up for ten years, and the people of the four seas are crying out in pain. The water surged to the sacred mountain to white birds, clouds floating immortal Que see gold. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.

The division to discuss the Manchurian barbarians from Guazhou to Jinling

Qing Dynasty - Zheng Chenggong

Onyx on the river swore to exterminate Hu, 10,000 male division gas swallowed Wu. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get through the rift valley, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to get through the rift valley!

Moling

Qing Dynasty - Qu Dajun

Niu Shou opens the heavenly palace, Longgang holds the emperor's palace. The six dynasties of spring grass, ten thousand wells of falling flowers. The old clothes are few and far between, and the jade trees are empty. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

Rambling Feelings

Qing - Gong Zizhen

The absolute domain from the military plan confused, southeast of the hate full of words. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it in a few minutes.

The first poem of the year is a miscellaneous poem ★

Qing Dynasty - Gong Zizhen

The nine states are angry with the wind and thunder, and the ten thousand horses are all mute, but they can be sad. I urge the God of Heaven to be more vigorous, and not to be bound by one pattern of descent

2. Poems in praise of the motherland (preferably 20 lines)

★ Poems in praise of the motherland a ★: Xi Xi's autumn winds ah! I'm going to praise the flowers of my country! I want to praise the flowers of my motherland I want to praise my motherland which is like a flower! I want to praise my country as a flower. Please blow my words into a cluster of flowers, yellow on gold, white on jade, green on spring, purple on autumn,......, and then blow them all away, blowing them into a colorful fall, filling the sky and spreading all over the earth! ★ Poetry in praise of the motherland two ★: "the motherland, my dear motherland" I / is your new ideals, just from the myth of the cobwebs / break free; I / is your snow quilt / the germ of the ancient lotus; I / is your hanging tears / smile eddies; I / is the newly brushed / snow-white starting line; is the / scarlet dawn is / eruption; -- motherland ah! I am one billionth of you, the sum of 9.6 million squares; you feed the confused, the thoughtful, the boiling me with your scarred breasts; then / from my flesh and blood / I will get your richness, your glory, your freedom; - Motherland, my dear / Motherland! My Motherland The mountains and rivers crossed by the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers, the continents of the gods are brilliant, and the glorious journey, like golden lamps, illuminates the sails of the distant voyages. My Motherland, with your wise soul, you have led the masses to open up a broad path, and made your motherland as bright as flowers, and depicted the splendor of the east. My motherland, from the border to the coast, you are enchanting and beautiful. I carry simple emotions and send my deep feelings to my motherland to make it more prosperous. My motherland, the Yellow River, the Yangtze River, the Great Wall, the ancient rivers and mountains, the reforms, openness and development, light up the world's vision. I am proud of my motherland's splendor. My motherland, the dawn-like sun, embraced by the firm conviction of the surging will to turn into the eternal perseverance, to create a better tomorrow, the great motherland, the oriental civilization, the eastern civilization, the eastern civilization, the eastern civilization, the eastern civilization, the eastern civilization. The great motherland, the cradle of Eastern civilization, is like a Mercedes-Benz train, welcoming the dawn of the century, embracing the burning faith, and running towards a more glorious future. ★ Poems in praise of the motherland IV ★: Ode to the motherland ----- -- The years carry the footsteps of history, and the earth has accumulated the essence of civilization. At the beginning of the century, when I think of the motherland, I'm full of passion. The motherland - here I sing for you. The motherland, the motherland - you are the accumulation of a thousand years of history, the confluence of civilization's sources, the waterfalls of the Yellow River's Hukou, the snows of the Tianshan Mountains, you are heavy and profound, broad and magnanimous. You are the deep, the deep, the wide, the broad, the vast, the rivers are your nostrils, the boiling seas are your blood, you are the theme of the world, you are everything in my life, O Motherland, O Motherland, you are the cry from the Tiananmen Square, the blazing flame of socialism, the clarion call of the people's revolution, the sail that rides the stormy waves, you are strong and confident, progressive and avant-garde, and you have been the inspiration for a grand vision for the socialist world, which is alive and well. You are the creator of the world, the practitioner of socialism, the motherland, the fatherland, the spring breeze on the South China Sea, the sunrise in the small village of Luohu, the railroad track on the Tibetan Plateau, the derricks in the Tarim oil fields, your vision, your daring, the dramatic changes in the small fishing village, prove your audacity. The great changes in a small fishing village prove your courage, and the smiles on the people's faces say how great you are. Motherland, you have created life and changed the world. Motherland, Motherland, you are the flag of world peace, the messenger of civilization, the champion of the truth, the mother of our children. You are upright and loving, strong and kind, the people of the world admire your heart, the children of China are grateful for your motherly love, Motherland, you have soothed the wounds of mankind in the war and brought the dawn of peace, Motherland, Motherland, you have passed through a thousand years of history, crossed the world's civilization, you are clear and resolute, and you are the motherland of the world. We are proud to be your sons and daughters, and we are proud to have such a motherland.

3. Poems in praise of the motherland

Poems in praise of the motherland - for the 62nd birthday of the motherland set my motherland my motherland, high mountains, majestic peaks overlooking the history of the winds and rains, twilight, let the wind and clouds swept by. The solid back of the top of the hundreds of millions of years of vicissitudes from the calm.

My motherland, the river rushes, the vast torrent rushed through the whirlpool of history tumbling, rapids, scrubbing a hundred years of filth, the waves beat the canyon surging up how many bumps of fate. My motherland, the land, the beautiful scenery has bred a magnificent traditional culture, the desert to collect the sun, the moon drunken lotus, how many bright civilization on the vast land are still glittering.

My motherland, the people are hardworking, five 16 nationalities together, the Oriental charm of the wonderful, humanistic style of the flow, how many beautiful and touching legends have been passed down through the ages. This is my motherland, this is my deep love of the motherland.

I love your long and splendid history, I love the flowers on every inch of your land, I love your magnificent scenery and mountains, and I love the character of your people's perseverance. My motherland, my deep love of the motherland.

You are the head of the high voice of the rooster ----- wake up the silence of the dawn, you are the sky soaring dragon ----- rebuke the wind and clouds of the times, you are the majestic lion ----- dance the wind of the divine state, you are the origin of human wisdom ----- ignite the spark of civilization. You have a sacred name, that is China! That is China, my motherland.

I y love my motherland. I am y in love with my motherland, beating heart beating five thousand years of pulse, I am y in love with my motherland, surging blood rushing the Yangtze River Yellow River waves, I am y in love with my motherland, yellow skin printed with the color left by the ancestors, I am y in love with my motherland, black eyes flowing modest smile nest, I am y in love with my motherland, strong character uplift Tarzan's courage, I am y in love with my motherland, strong character, I am y in love with my motherland, strong character uplift Tarzan's courage. I am y in love with my motherland, the vast sea border is filled with all my trust.

My motherland, lovely China, you created a glorious history, you raised a great nation. I am proud of your longevity, thousands of years of gale force winds blowing can not break your back, I am proud of your strength, against internal and external problems to break through the years of wasted time.

I'm proud of your light, the Chinese people to firmly grasp their destiny, I'm proud of your spirit, the reform of the courage to go forward to open up a magnificent. Lovely motherland ah, no matter where I go (], I hold your arms of strength, no matter where I live, you are warming my heart.

Lovely motherland, you hold the rudder of the new century, you use the speed, you use the strength, to create the miracle of shocking the world. You use hard work, you use wisdom, carried out another more brilliant pioneering! The motherland, the motherland, you are always full of hope, the motherland, the motherland, you are always vigorous! ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍ The motherland, ah, I am proud of you when the lofty Huabiao, so that the upright body draped in dawn, when the majestic Tiananmen Square, so that the storm clouds ushered in the east rising sun.

The ears of history, came the rumbling reverberation of the salute, that row of mountains and seas, is the echo of the vicissitudes of China. A giant overlooking the world, the loud voice, the whole world heard, the Chinese people **** and the country was founded! When the first five-star red flag rising, the banner of victory, in the Lang Lang air fluttering in the wind, the people raised their heads, the whole world saw, the Chinese people have stood up since then! This history cohesion of the grandeur, enjoy painting the October sunshine, the momentum of this impassioned, built a monument standing in the east of the world.

Brilliant epoch, with a strong hand, wrote a brilliant chapter of the new China, the people proudly point to the mountains. Suffering mother, wipe away the eyes full of tears, revealing the inner joy of heartfelt joy, the motherland boldly towards prosperity and strength.

Acura our history, there is the myth of Pangu opening up the sky and the earth, bursting with the light of life. Acura our history, there are 4 major inventions of glory, sown in this barren land.

Acura our history, there is the Laozi Confucius of the holy Ming, thousands of years of civilization of the sacred fire to illuminate us. Acura our history, silk porcelain far across the ocean, who all know that this is from our homeland.

Acura our history. That wolf smoke rushed out, the Terracotta Warriors mighty formation.

Acura our history, that majestic towering, the Great Wall of China's strength. Acura our history, millions of years of ancient land, has left how many songs and tears of sadness, that the sick man of East Asia a hundred years of shame hat, finally thrown to the Pacific Ocean, we realized the dream of reorganization of the river and mountains.

Sixty-two spring and fall, the beautiful land of the gods. Sixty-two spring and fall, rivers and mountains as picturesque poetic sound.

Sixty-two spring and fall, the rumbling iron oxen combed the fields of song, rolled out the joy of the harvest and singing. Sixty-two spring and fall, the oil-poor country arched the spine of steel, oil derricks towering in the sand sea and ocean.

Sixty-two spring and autumn, a rainbow across the Yangtze River, the majestic Three Gorges Dam lock thousands of miles. Sixty-two spring and fall, the "two bombs" of the red cloud piercing the dome of the sky, a satellite traveling in space.

Sixty-two spring and fall, the people's army is mighty, defending the motherland's mountains and iron walls. Sixty-two spring and autumn, the people riding the spring breeze of reform, to realize the great renaissance of the Chinese nation.

Across our future, in this sacred land, bursting out of the power to shock the world, glory and pride glowing with a brilliant appearance. O motherland, I am proud of you, the splendid culture of the Chinese nation, into the long river of history, always stirring in my chest.

The motherland, I am proud of you, wonderful magical land, once again sprouted the hope of taking off, the giant brush of history will draw the splendor of your new century! ﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍﹍*** and the country's record - Li Changkong This is a great historical moment the people's leader stood on the Tiananmen Square tower issued a solemn declaration like spring thunder, shocked the world a generation of great men with the vicissitudes of the giant hand to open the heavy door of the country the spring breeze of reform and opening up swept across the land of the divine state for thirty years in the long course of history is only a short period of time, but also a short time. In the long river of history is only a short moment, but stands up a new garden town from the Silk Road silence to join the World Trade Organization East and West civilization through the long road of integration Bauhinia and white lotus year after year to open up, but only in the return to the mother's embrace after the exceptionally sentimental and beautiful mother gave them unlimited love their tomorrow more fragrant rooster singing dawn, the red flag.

4. Singing the praises of the motherland good sentence

, the motherland is the lighthouse in our hearts, illuminating our steps forward; the motherland is the source of our confidence, giving us infinite power.

2. The motherland is the Pearl of the Orient, the soaring dragon of Asia, and the rising sun on the horizon; the motherland is in your heart, in my heart, and in the heart of every Chinese.

3. The rushing Yangtze River rolls up the crystal waves, thousands of miles of grassland echoing the sound of the deep horse head qin. The sons and daughters of China pay homage to their motherland!

4, in order to your dignity, the grandparents blood bath; in order to your prosperity, fathers and mothers to pick up the heavy burden; in order to your harmony, we selfless dedication; in order to your splendor, the younger generation bravely forward!

5. Sixty spring and fall over, the rivers and mountains ten thousand miles red. *** and the country grows, majestic new. The future responsibility is heavy, by my courage to bear. The future of the motherland is beautiful, brilliant and bright.

6, the motherland, I hope you have the purity of the children's beautiful, with the youth of the sturdy and strong, with the old man's calm and wise, may you always glow!

7, my greatest pride is as a Chinese, the greatest pride is that foreigners call me "Chinese", the greatest happiness is to live in China, the most do not want to give up the title of Chinese citizens.

8. Spring has hope and splendor, summer has fire red and enthusiasm, autumn has gold and maturity, winter has snow and serenity, the motherland is like a brocade in all seasons.

9, bless the motherland tomorrow, the sky is bluer, the mountains are greener, the water is clearer, the economy is more prosperous, the people are happier, the country is stronger.

10, the new China has gone through 60 years of vicissitudes, drinking water, let us cherish today's happy life. Love the motherland, love the people, love our home.

Autumn night will dawn out of the hedge door to meet the cool feeling

30,000 miles of river east into the sea, five thousand Ren 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

The death of a child

The death of a child

The death of a child

The death of a child

I know that everything is empty.

The king's division is now in the center of the plains, and the family will not forget to tell their children.

Spring Hope

The country is in ruins,

The city is deep in spring.

Tears are splashed on the flowers during the time of sensation,

Birds are frightened when they hate to say goodbye.

The beacon fire lasts for three months,

The letter of home is worth ten thousand gold.

The white head is shorter than the white hair,

I don't want to win the hairpin.

Du Fu

"Three Officials", "Three Farewells", "The Line of Soldiers", "Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind", "The Line of Lillies"

6. Famous quotes and poems about saluting the national flag

1. Liu Yixiong: I love my motherland and the five-starred red flag.

2, Shi Jiaying: I am a Chinese, I love my motherland, I love the five-star red flag, I want to study hard and grow up to be a useful person. Salute to the national flag.

3. He Canhuang: As a moral Chinese citizen, we are proud of the national flag. When the five-star red flag flutters, our blood surges. Standing under the solemn national flag, we are proud of the strength of our country.

4. Liu Jinyang: The five-star red flag shines brightly, and our hearts coalesce there, I love you five-star red flag, five stars shine in my heart.

5, Wen Tianxiang: life from ancient times who have no death? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. (

Translation:

Since the beginning of time, people are bound to die! If you can be loyal to your country, you can still shine in history after your death. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it, and I'm going to be able to do it. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it on your own. Don't wait to see the young man's head go white, and be sad. The shame of Jingkang has not yet snowed; when will the regret of the subjects be extinguished? The long car to drive through, Helan Mountain lack. I've been hungry and hungry for meat, and I've been thirsty and thirsty for Xiongnu's blood. I'm going to clean up the old mountains and rivers from the beginning. I'm not going to be able to do that.

2.

Motherland, my dear motherland

I am the old worn-out waterwheel on your river

spinning a tired song for hundreds of years

I am the smoky miner's lamp on your forehead

shining on you as you snailed through history's tunnels

I am a parched sheaf of rice, a dilapidated roadbed

a barge on the silt flats

I am a dried-up rice paddy, a dilapidated roadbed

a barge on the silt flats

a barge on the silt flats

a barge in the river, a barge on the river. I am the shriveled sheaf of rice, the dilapidated foundation of the road

and the barge on the silted beach

that pulls the rope of the fiber deep

into your shoulders

- the motherland!

I am poverty

I am sadness

I am the painful hope of your ancestors

the flowers that have not fallen to the ground for thousands of years between the sleeves of the "flying sky"

- O Motherland! - O Motherland

I am your new ideals

Fresh from the cobwebs of myth

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

I am your smiling nest of tears

I am the freshly brushed snow-white starting line

The crimson dawn

Is erupting

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-- O Motherland

The hope that has not fallen to the ground for thousands of years.

-- O Motherland

I am one billionth of you

the sum of your 9.6 million squares

You feed

with your scarred breasts

the perplexed, the thoughtful, the seething me

then from my flesh and blood

I am the first to be born.

To obtain

your richness, your glory, your freedom

-- Motherland

My dear motherland

3. The wind is blowing.

Ah!

The breeze is blowing my hair,

How can I not think of her?

The moonlight is in love with the ocean, and the ocean is in love with the moonlight.

Ah!

How can I not think of her in this honeyed silver night?

How can I not think of her?

The flowers on the surface of the water flow slowly,

and the fish under the water swim slowly.

Ah!

What are you saying, Swallow?

How can I not think of her?

The dead trees are swaying in the cold wind, and the wildfire is burning in the twilight.

Ah!

There is still some sunset in the western sky,

How can I not think of her?

Written in the 1920s in England, Liu Bannong wrote it because he missed his country

It was later composed and sung by the master of Chinese literature, Zhao Yuanren

You are (Zang Kejia)

You are the summit of Taishan Mountain

Sublime and hard;

You are the Yangtze River that rushes through the Three Gorges

It is turbulent and rushing,

When I think of your sixty-one-year image,

I think of you, you are the one who is the most important person in the world.

You focus the hopes of the people.

You create a new history.

You carry on the tradition of excellence.

All the people hail you,

Your heart is large and you are not proud of it,

Your feet are planted on the ground,

Your name is high in the sky.

You are a dragon in the clouds;

You are bold in the face of evil tigers;

You hold your iron fist tightly and never relax.

You are the lightning that opens the darkness,

You are the thunder that rouses the hibernation,

You are the sea of wisdom,

You are the heavenly lamp that hangs high,

You are the warrior of the people,

You are the warrior of the people,

You are the warrior of the people,

You are the warrior of the people!

You're a vigorous man,

Always moving forward, always young

8.

The king's division is set in the middle of the plains in the north, the family sacrifices without forgetting to tell their ancestors. Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong" (满江红) The angry hair of the crown, with the appendage, the dashing rain breaks.

Lift up your eyes, look up to the sky and whistle long and strong with the intense. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

Don't wait to see what happens when you're a young man. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

The long car ride through the Helan Mountains. The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, and I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.

I'm going to start all over again and clean up the old mountains and rivers. I'm not going to be able to do that.

Era: Southern Song Dynasty Author: Wen Tianxiang Works: Crossing Zero Dingyang Contents: The hard work has been a experience, and the stars are all around. The mountains and rivers are shattered and the winds are fluttering, and the rain is beating the ping pongs as the world floats by.

Talking about fear at the beach of fear, sighing in the ocean of zero ding zero ding. The world's most important thing is that the world's most important thing is the world's most important thing! Era: Southern Song Dynasty Author: Yue Fei Works: Man Jiang Hong Content: Angry hair, by the fence at the dashing rain break.

Lift up your eyes, look up to the sky and wail long and passionately. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it.

Don't wait to see the young man's head, empty sadness. I'm not going to be able to do that.

The strong ambition to hunger for meat from the hu captives, laughing about thirst for blood of the Huns. The first thing I want to do is to get rid of the old mountains and rivers, and then I will go to the heavenly palace.

Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Gong Zizhen Works: Miscellaneous Poems of the Ohio Contents: Nine angry with the wind and thunder, steam million mars can be sad. I urge the God of heaven to shake again, and not to lower talents by one pattern.

From the army line (choose one) ★ Tang - Wang Changling Qinghai long clouds dark snow mountain, lonely city looked away from the Jade Gate Pass. The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, not broken Lou Lan will never return.

Out of Sai (choose one) ★ Tang - Wang Changling Qin time bright moon Han time pass, ten thousand miles long march people have not yet. But the Dragon City will be there, do not teach the Hu horse to go to the Yinshan Mountain.

The Journey of the Young (Selected) ★ Tang Dynasty - Wang Wei The boy who came out to serve the Han Dynasty was a feathered warrior, and at first he followed the hussar to fight in Yuyang. He was a young man who was born to serve the Han Dynasty and fought with the hussars in Yuyang.

Wuwei sends Judge Liu to march to the west of the moraine 5 classic patriotic modern poems Prisoner's Song (Ye Ting) The door for people to go in and out is locked, and the hole for the dog to crawl through is open, and a voice shouts, "Crawl out, and I'll give you freedom! I longed for freedom, but I knew deep down that a human body could not crawl out of a dog's hole! I can only look forward to the day when the underground fire rushes up and burns this living coffin with me, and I shall live forever in fire and blood! Shu Ting: O motherland, my dear motherland, I am the worn-out old waterwheel by your river, spinning a weary song for hundreds of years, I am the smoky lamp on your forehead, groping for you through the tunnels of history, I am the shriveled ear of rice, the dilapidated roadbed, the barge on the silted beach, with its cords strangled deep into your shoulders-- O motherland! I am poverty, I am sorrow, I am the painful hope of your ancestors, I am the flower that has not fallen to the ground for thousands of years between the sleeves of the "Flying Sky"-- O Motherland, I am your new ideals, freshly freed from the cobwebs of myth, I am the germ of the ancient lotus under the quilt of snow, I am the dimple of your smile, with its tears, I am the new brush of your eyes. I am the snow-white starting line, the scarlet dawn, which is erupting-- O Motherland, I am one billionth part of you, the sum of 9.6 million square meters, and you feed me with your scarred breasts, the confused me, the thoughtful me, the seething me, and from my flesh and blood I will obtain your riches, your glory, your freedom-- O Motherland, my dear Motherland. -- My motherland, my dear motherland, how can I not think of her? Liu Bannong There are some clouds in the sky, and some breeze on the ground. The wind is blowing on the ground! The breeze is blowing my hair. How can I not think of her? The moonlight is in love with the ocean, and the ocean is in love with the moonlight.

Ah! The first thing you need to do is to get the best out of it. The first thing I want to do is to get rid of all the things that I've been talking about. I'm not sure how I'm going to miss her. The dead trees are swaying in the cold wind, and the wildfires are burning in the twilight.

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The western sky is still a little bit of the sunset, how can I not think of her? You are the mirror that focuses the people's hopes, you are creating a new history, you are carrying on the best traditions. All the people hail you, your mind is broad, you don't take credit for yourself, your feet are rooted in the earth, your fame is high in the sky. You are a dragon in the clouds, you are a dragon in the clouds, you are a tiger in the face, you are bold, you are strong, you are strong, you are strong, you are strong, and you are strong. You are the lightning that opens the darkness, you are the thunder that rouses the hibernation, you are the sea of wisdom, you are the lamp that hangs high in the sky, you are the warrior of the people _______ with infinite power! You are vigorous, ever advancing, ever young I love this land by Ai Qing If I were a bird, I should sing with a hoarse throat: this storm-battered land, this river that is always raging with our grief, this angry wind that blows endlessly, and the gentle dawn that comes from the forests. ...... --Then I died, and even my feathers rotted in the earth. Why do I always have tears in my eyes? Because I love this land y ...... classic patriotic quotes 10 sentences 47, Gouli country life and death, not because of the disaster to avoid.

(清-林则徐《去戍登程口占示家人》) 48, I urge the God of Heaven to shake again, not stick to one pattern to lower talent.

I'm going to leave my liver and guts in the two Kunluns. (Qing Dynasty - Tan Sitong "Prison Wall") 50 "Spell 100,000 head blood, must be the Qiankun force to restore!" Qiu Jin 51: It is not common to break one's body and bones, but to sacrifice one's life for the country.

(Qing Dynasty - Qiu Jin's "Lost Title") 52, only to solve the sand field for the country to die, why need to be wrapped in a horse leather corpse still. (Qing Dynasty - Xu Xilin "Out of the Plug")

1. Lu You "sick up book Huai" 2. inch inch of mountains and rivers inch inch gold - Qing. Huang Zunxian, "Gift to Liang Ren Parents" (赠梁任父母同年) 3. Cao Zhi's "White Horse" 4. Cao Zhi's "The White Horse" (白马篇) 4. The body is dead and the spirit of God is alive, and the soul of the son is a ghost - Warring States. Chu. Qu Yuan (屈原), "National Gothic" (國殇) 5. Wang Changling "Out of the plug" Classic Patriotic Songs 5 Sing a Mountain Song to the Party The East is Red Liuyang River The Sun is the Reddest Chairman Mao is the Most Kind Chairman Mao's words to the heart Socialism is good 桂花开放幸福来 洪湖.