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1. poems about singing the praises of culture auditorium

poems about singing the praises of culture auditorium 1. poems in praise of culture

Ode to the motherland 1 The years carry the footsteps of history, the earth has accumulated the essence of civilization Walking in the beginning of the century, I think of the motherland, full of passion Motherland - here I sing for you Motherland ah, the motherland. Motherland - you are the accumulation of a thousand years of history and the confluence of the sources of civilization you are the Yellow River Hukou waterfalls spread all over the Tianshan Mountain snow you are heavy and deep, broad and broad rivers are your nostrils of the boiling ocean is your blood you are the theme of the world is my life all motherland ah motherland You are the cry of Tiananmen Square, the burning flame of socialism, the clarion call of the people's revolution, the sail that rides the waves, the strong, confident, progressive and avant-garde blueprint of socialism, the wisdom of your wisdom, the rising sun in the East, the vigor of your energy, the creator of the world and the practitioner of socialism, the Motherland! --You are the spring breeze on the South China Sea, the sunrise in the small village of Luohu, the railroad track on the Tibetan Plateau, the derrick in the Tarim oil field, the visionary and daring, the drastic change in the small fishing village, which proves your boldness, and the smiles of the people, which are written on the faces of the people, are the result of your greatness, O Motherland! -You have created life and transformed the worldMotherland, Motherland - You are the flag of world peace fluttering the messenger of progress of human civilizationYou are the warrior who defends the truthYou are the mother who feeds your childrenYou are upright and fraternalStrong and benevolentThe world's people marvel at your bosomThe children of China are grateful for your motherly loveMotherland --You have soothed the pain of mankind in the war and sent the dawn of peaceMotherland, Motherland - You have walked through a thousand years of history and crossed the world civilizationYou are clear for the ages and firm for the life of Inturner XiongnuerYou are merciful and fraternal, defending greenness and peaceWe are proud to be your sons and daughters! We are proud to be your sons and daughters We are proud to have such a motherland Motherland - we are of one mind with you We embrace you to move forward Your sons and daughters firmly believe that the motherland's tomorrow is better the world's tomorrow is better the mankind's tomorrow is better the motherland Poetry 2 Motherland O. Motherland! This poetic name pervades every season of your life, and it is the white dove that wakes up the first morning of October in the blue sky! Motherland I love you too much for too long ...... O October! My motherland, please give me a torch to follow in your footsteps and make every dream dripping with sweetness and all your singing voices stained with golden notes on the day of your death - please spread out the colorful clouds in the sky for me and I'll infuse your Weiweiwei with eternal vitality the first October is always like a hot tear falling from a flower stained with echoes the sound of the country's footsteps walks through your heart and extends to your most exciting heartland. In my heart, you are not only a green island for resting, you are a red cloud for me to step on and rise up to the beat, no matter what the mountains, the valleys, the fields, the paths, or the sea, countless failures and successes have made October fuller! Motherland ...... For whom is the crown of October worn? On the first morning of October, in front of Tiananmen Square, I felt the afterglow of danggui and the vibration of harvest drums and music, and I recalled the sound of history on the white jade carvings, and my thoughts were already changing to the fluttering clouds and the miles of rivers and mountains, how could they not inculcate in me a good character and integrity? In the rising October, a thousand sails have sailed and I have sung. My motherland has transformed into a flock of soaring pigeons, quivering and quivering. ...... Poetry of the Motherland3 I am the worn-out old waterwheel on the river spinning a weary song for hundreds of years. I am the smoky blackened miner's lamp on your forehead, shining on you as you snailed your way through the tunnels of history. I am a shriveled ear of paddy rice; I am a disrepairing roadbed, a barge on the silted beach, a boat on the river, a boat on the river. I am the shriveled ears of rice; I am the dilapidated roadbed; I am the barge on the silted beach that strangles the fiber rope deep into your shoulders-- O motherland! I am the poverty, I am the sorrow, I am the painful hope of your grandfathers and grandmothers, 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 the new ideal that has just broken free from the spider's web of myth, I am the germ of the ancient lotus under the quilt of snow, I am the dimple of your smile with tears. I am the freshly brushed snow-white starting line, the scarlet dawn that is erupting-- O Motherland, I am one billionth part of you, the sum of your 9.6 million square meters, and you feed the confused, the thoughtful, the boisterous me with your scarred breasts, and then from my flesh and blood I go on to obtain your abundance, your glory, and your liberty! -- I am a great fan of the Chinese people, and I am a great fan of the Chinese people.

2. Sentences in praise of culture

Chinese culture has a long and deep history of five thousand years.

In the vast river of history, traditional Chinese culture has shown its unique charm, which makes the world marvel and the people of China proud of it! However, the flow of time, the times change, with the East and West of the cultural mingling and collision, traditional Chinese culture seems to be forgotten in the dusty corners. Have to admit, this is a cultural exuberance of the times, "Korean flow" to attack, unstoppable, Western culture continues to "beach landing", multiculturalism so that China has become more and more international, more and more fashionable and avant-garde.

Internationalization is a double-edged sword, on the one hand, the distance between China and the world, on the other hand, towards internationalization at the same time will also bring the loss of traditional culture. This is how terrible! Without a distinctive national culture, it is inevitable that it will not be able to stand in the forest of the world's peoples and win the respect of the world.

3. Praise of Chinese culture or culture-related poems

Long Qiankun, Hall of China. The world's most important thing is that it's not just a place for people to live, it's a place for people to live. The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen it. The Great Wall of China is surrounded by the waist, and the Yellow River is crossed by the feet. The sacred fire of civilization has crossed the winds and clouds of the century. The fire is burning for a hundred generations, and the light is bright for a thousand years. \x0d★Vast history, summarized in the altar; brilliant culture, concentrated in front of us. Walking along the 300-meter flat tunnel, think of the 5,000-year long and bumpy road. Heroes do not count the success or failure, counting the trend can be seen in the rise and fall. What are the things that have been washed away by the waves? To whom should we return? Culture is an evergreen tree, science is a treasure bowl. It creates a blessing on earth and pushes the wheel of history. \x0d★Sailing to the modern era, the national tragedy. The century of sorrow, the enemy is the same. Gathering scattered sand into iron towers, turning the weak into the strong. Oriental giants such as the sleeping lion awakened, the national soul into the fire phoenix nirvana. The nation's soul has been transformed into a phoenix of fire. The nation has been saved from collapse, and the nation has been built from ruins. Turning the country's fortunes, hoisting the national flag in the sky. \x0d ★ climbed the altar to see, dry spinning Kun Ding. The sky walks healthy, the earth is tolerant. The former can be seen in the ancients, the latter can be seen in the future. Comparison of the Yuzhou platform, inspired by the sky ambition. The soldiers will win, China will rise. The sun and the moon bear witness to our motherland, and the wind and the thunder are the strength of our nation. Treading on the stars and dukes flying through the turn of the century, driving the Shenzhou in the forest of strong countries.

4. Poems in praise of the folk culture of Jinggang Mountain

1. In the past, in Jinggang, strolling through the firmament. The mountain is a place where the mountains are connected to each other, and the dragons and snakes run wild. 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 first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the top of your head. The poem of Jinggang Mountain.

2. In the past, Jinggang Mountain was the cradle of revolution. The first time I saw it, it was a great success. The flag of Luoxiao was raised, and the red half of the sky was penetrated. The route has become the will of the masses, and the workers and peasants have power.

3. The five fingers of the sky show Jinggang Mountain, and the dangerous peaks cross the Huangyang River. The three coves were rewritten as a new military system, and the one law divided up the old land boundary. The starry prairie fire spreads the red color, and the revolution of the workers and peasants gathered in military uniforms.

4. The flags at the bottom of the mountain are in sight, and the drums and horns at the top of the mountain are heard. The enemy is besieged by thousands of people, but I'm not moving. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. The first time I saw this, I was able to get a good look at it, and I was able to get a good look at it, and I was able to get a good look at it.

5. The sky is white, and the snow is more pressing. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

5. Poems about the praise of campus culture

Golden campus

We come noisily

Young bosom

Overflowing with infinite expectations

Vegetable wrapped world

We give vent to our heart's content

Fiery feelings

Radiate the colorfulness of life

Those ignorant youngsters

Zhang Zhang life's bright

Enjoy the infinite knowledge

Fiery Campus

Those young faces

Loaded with knowledge

Looking forward to the new school year

Four seasons of the campus

Colorful year after year

In the blink of an eye

We grow up

And so

With the joy of growing up

We leave in silence

6. Poems about praises

Li Shimin, who was at the court on the first day of the year

The winds of the ceremony opened the festival of dedication, and the gray rhythms of the first sun moved. The first day of his reign was the first day of his life, and he was the first day of his life that he was able to enjoy his birthday.

Although there is no sign of Shun Yu, I am glad that heaven and earth are in good health. The first time I saw this was when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night, when I was in the middle of the night.

The city's history is one of the most beautiful in the world, and it is the most beautiful in the world.

The first time I saw the world, I saw the world, I saw the world, I saw the world, I saw the world.

The group practiced the color of the sun, and the frosty halberd shone in the morning. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world.

Li Xian climbed to the top of Mount Li to see

The four suburbs of the Qin and Han countries, the eight water emperors and kings. The gate of heaven is so strong that the city is so large.

The city is called Tianyi, and it is a real mystery area in Qi. The Golden Gate is the Jade Pavilion, so you can recognize the royal map.

Wei Zheng Yonghe

In Mu Lizhu, the founder of the city, Mr. Piqi, was a great man, and he was a great man, and he was a great man. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see that he was able to get the job done.

The gods are in harmony, and all nations are here. The first is to use a filial piety, and the second is to use a filial piety to enjoy the life of a child.

Li Yifu Xuanzheng Hall Chi grass

Ming Wang Dun filial piety, the treasure hall show Ganoderma lucidum. The color is pure with the sunrise, and the light is nourished by rain and dew.

And the mark is heavy, but also lead to the country's grace. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.

. Du Fu's "Spring Hope": "The country is broken, the grass is deep in the city. The time of feeling flowers splash tears, hate the birds scared heart. The beacon fire is three months away, and the letter of home is worth ten thousand gold. The white head is shorter than ever, 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. I still think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Jiangdong River."

3. Fan Chengda's "The State Bridge": "North and south of the state bridge is the street of heaven, and the fathers and elders are waiting for the driver to return every year. The old people waited for the return of the driver for many years. They couldn't 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 stop? Warm winds make tourists drunk, and they make Hangzhou into a bianzhou."

5. Lu You's "Showing Children": "I know everything is empty when I die, but I don't see the nine states in sorrow. The king's divisions are set in the center of the plains in the north, and family sacrifices are not forgotten."

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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 being met with a period of time, and the dryness of the stars around the few fallen. The mountains and rivers are shattered, the wind is fluttering, and the world is floating in the rain. 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 first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world, and you'll be able to see it.

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

9. Gong Zizhen, "Miscellaneous Poems on the Occasion of 1911" (Part V): "The sun is slanting, and the whip is pointing east to the end of the world. The falling red is not an unfeeling thing, and it will turn into spring mud to protect the flowers even more."