Poems about patriotism (shorter)

1. "Spring Outlook" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty?

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. ?

The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust. ?

Vernacular translation

After the country fell, only the mountains and rivers remained, and the urban areas in spring were overgrown with weeds. I am sad and sad when I see the flowers blooming, but I shed tears. When I leave my family, the birdsong makes my heart palpitate.

The flames of war have not stopped in March, and family letters are precious and can be worth tens of thousands of dollars. The only thing I can do when I am depressed and upset is scratching my head, causing my white hair to become sparse and unable to be inserted into hairpins.

2. "Summer Quatrains" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty?

He was a hero in life and a hero in death. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. ?

Vernacular translation

You should be a hero among men when you are alive, and you should be a hero among ghosts after death.

To this day, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live an ignoble existence and returned to Jiangdong.

3. "Inscribed on Lin'an Residence" by Song Linsheng?

What time does the singing and dancing of the West Lake in the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain stop? ?

The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou. ?

Vernacular translation

The endless pavilions on the green hills are endless. When will the singing and dancing on the West Lake stop?

The warm and fragrant breeze made the nobles so intoxicated that they thought Hangzhou was Bianzhou.

4. "On an Autumn Night, I feel the dawn as I step out of the gate to welcome the coolness." Lu You, Song Dynasty? ?

The remaining people shed tears in the dust and looked south to the king's division for another year. ?

Vernacular translation

The 30,000-mile-long Yellow River rushes eastward and flows into the sea, and the 5,000-foot-high Huashan Mountain towers into the sky and touches the blue sky.

The people of the Central Plains have shed all their tears under the oppression of the Hu people. They have been looking forward to Wang's Northern Expedition for year after year.

5. "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" by Song Wen Tianxiang?

After a hard encounter, only a few stars were scattered around. ?

The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters and the catkins float, and the life experience is ups and downs. ?

Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean. ?

Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history.

Vernacular translation

Looking back on my early years of hard work in transitioning from the imperial examination to becoming an official, it has been four years since the war broke out.

The country is in danger like catkins in a strong wind, and an individual is like duckweed in a shower.

The disastrous defeat in Panpantan makes me still panic. Ling Dingyang was trapped in Yuanlu, but I felt lonely and alone.

Who has been able to live forever since ancient times? I want to leave a piece of patriotic loyalty reflected in the annals of history.