Write poems about the great rivers and mountains of the motherland

Write a poem about the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, which is introduced as follows:

A, Song Xin qi Ji's "bodhisattva, book Jiangxi mouth wall":

How many pedestrians shed tears in the middle of Qingjiang River in Yugutai. Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains. Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east. In the evening, the river is gloomy and there are partridges in the mountains.

Second, Tang Du Fu's The Yellow River was recaptured by the imperial army:

The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily. On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .

Third, Cao Wei's "White Horse":

White horse decorated with gold, flying northwest. Excuse me, who is the family? You are a ranger. Young people go to villages and towns, raising their voices and hanging in the desert. I used to have a good bow, but my arrows were uneven. If the string is controlled to break the left, the right hair will destroy the moon branch. Raise your hand to catch flies and bend down to lay horseshoes.

Smarter than monkeys and apes, as brave as leopards. There are many policemen in the border town, and the number of soldiers and riders is also moving. Feathers come from the north, and horses climb the embankment. The dragon drove to the Huns, and the left looked around and led Xianbei. Give up your life on the blade, and your life will be safe? Parents don't care, how can we talk about children and wives! A famous person is a strong person, and he can't be selfish. Forget the national disaster at the risk of life, and suddenly feel life and death.

Four, Zhang Tang's "Liangzhou Ci, Border Town Twilight Goose Flying Low":

Border town, geese fly low at dusk, asparagus gradually gathers. Countless clocks have passed the cymbals, so you have to carry them to Anxi. The river flowing through the Phoenix River flows eastward, and Pennisetum and Ulmus pumila have been growing for sixty years. The soldiers in the border town suffered from the mercy of the Lord, but no one knew how to recapture Liangzhou.

Five, Wen Song Tianxiang "Zero Ding Yang":

Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean. Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.

Six, gu "sea":

When the sun entered the sky, mountains and seas invaded, and Qiu Guang came from thousands of miles away. After ten years of fighting, the whole world wept bitterly. Water rushes to the sacred mountain to Bai Niao, and Yunfu Xianque sees gold. Where there is no one in this world, I am afraid it is difficult to return the heart of a strong man. It has been ten years since the rulers trampled on the land of the motherland. Looking back at Luoyang, my hometown, the road is so long. Years have made me old. Today, I am alone, wandering on the green pier by the spring breeze stream and enjoying the blooming peony.