Poems about the river 1. The significance of a poem about the river.
Shuhuai by the river
-Zhao Yiman
Swear to be a man, not a family, and cross the river.
Are all men good? Why are women so bad?
I don't cherish my head and my old country, but I am full of blood and love China.
The black water in Baishan wiped out the enemy, and the standard was as red as a flower.
Translation:
Make a wish for the country, not for the home, run for the country, and cross the river and the sea on the land of the motherland.
Men are not all good, and women are not all bad.
I have never spared my life, and I am willing to dedicate it to the new motherland. I am willing to use my blood to infiltrate the land of China and shed my blood for the motherland.
I would like to bump in the black water of Baishan, just to drive away all evil enemies and robbers, and then smile at the victory flag that is inserted all over the motherland like a red flower.
As can be seen from its title, this poem is a lyric poem. The author shows that she will continue to adhere to the anti-Japanese struggle in Northeast China and will never allow jackals to trample on the beautiful homeland of the motherland. The author depicts the celebration scene after the victory of the revolution with romantic brushstrokes, which shows her firm confidence in the victory of the revolutionary cause and embodies her far-sighted insight and romantic revolutionary optimism.
This poem is full of passion, rich in meaning and full of strong masculine beauty. The bold and unrestrained style, optimistic and positive attitude, extraordinary courage and fiery patriotic passion in the poem make us admire this heroine.
2. Write prose poems about the scenery along the Lipu River.
Time flies, I have been fragrant for a season, and I haven't had time to savor it. In a blink of an eye, pieces of autumn yellow fall again. There is always too much time, the years have turned into the past, and time has slipped away inadvertently in my fingers. Pick up a fallen leaf and feel the crucial vicissitudes. Those lost years are still fresh and fragrant in the depths of time.
Life is a rush, including the beauty of meeting and the sadness of parting. Having experienced too many joys and sorrows, I am used to the changes of the world. I finally understand, learn to be calm, learn to forget, learn to cherish and learn to collect. Live yourself into an autumn plant, have the leisure of vegetation, live a prosperous life, take your time and be happy with it.
Autumn fades the glitz of spring, hides the agitation of summer, and precipitates a feeling like water and autumn water. Gone like the wind, flowed away like water, leaving only a flower in my heart. When spring comes to Qiu Lai, bloom blossoms, and the four seasons cycle, you can have a quiet and indifferent heart. In this quiet Qiu Li, you can still bloom beautiful flowers like Feng Dan.
I like nature and all kinds of flowers and trees. No matter what season, once in the embrace of nature, a happy heart is like a bird with wings. All plants and trees have their true colors, and they are naturally carved and never disguised. They are colorful, green and colorful. Everything is so natural, so natural, so beautiful, without words.
I only see willow green in spring and chrysanthemum yellow in autumn. On the journey of life, you will always meet one flower after another. At different stages, there will be different wonderful, different seasons and different floral scents. This is a poetic world, please treat it with a gentle heart.
I like this quiet and beautiful autumn, elegant, silent, bright, quiet, calm and low. Walking on the road, it is a colorful chrysanthemum, a golden wild chrysanthemum, in the gradually cool autumn wind, like a quiet woman with low eyebrows, bound to be in full bloom. Bright and colorful colors add a bit of charm and charm to the lonely clear autumn. Until September 8th, Qiu Lai, I will kill the flowers after flowering. The arrogance, elegance and exquisiteness of chrysanthemum are admirable.
You see, clumps of green cannas are blooming with bright and dazzling smiles, red and fiery, and yellow and delicate. "Like a beauty who sleeps in spring, red lips and green sleeves dance in the east wind." Just like a dancer with red and yellow silk in her hand, she plays the most beautiful swan song of life in the dusk.
I never write my life in a calm way, even when the most fate has given me the lowest valley. What is thinness? What is cold? Life itself is a miracle, you can live healthily, you can meet one bloom after another, and you can meet a true feeling and warmth. There is affection, warmth of friendship and sweetness of love, which is enough!
Gratitude, there are always some beautiful flowers in full bloom in nature, gratitude, there are always some good people in this world, gratitude, in this warm world, there is always some love circulating and warmth passing. I believe that as long as we use sunlight to spread love, we can always resist the cold current and disperse the smog.
After experiencing the troubles of the world, I look at the world of mortals coldly, and face it with a free and easy attitude on the stage of life with ebb and flow. A heart, like a moist old jade, is polished crystal clear by years, calm and restrained, unobtrusive, unattractive and unpretentious, but it contains infinite charm and elegance. Just like this quiet and beautiful autumn day, it is not arrogant and impetuous, deep and reserved, with low eyebrows and demure, and people are as white as chrysanthemums and flowers are speechless.
Think about it, isn't a person's life a process of bloom? How short is life when the grass grows and the warbler flies? In this short time, it blooms like a flower, as tenacious as grass, and has a lofty style. Opening is elegant, falling is calm, even if it is smashed into mud and crushed into ash, there is no regret.
Meeting a good book, a lover and a beautiful place is the most beautiful thing in this life. Tell myself that I have only been to this world once, and I can't live up to the charm of this road. A flower, a grass, a mountain and a water are always related to love. bloom's flowers fall on the full moon, and they all have unique fragrance and beauty.