1. Ask for help with a poetry recitation about railways
"Early Spring Rain" Tang Hanyu The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not up close.
The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital. "West Stream of Chuzhou" Tang Dynasty Wei Yingwu Pity the quiet grass growing beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees.
The spring tide brings rain that comes late, and there is no boat crossing the wild river. "Beishan" by Anshi, King of the Song Dynasty. Beishan loses green and rises across the pond, and when the straight cut returns to the pond, it is full of water.
Counting the fallen flowers in detail due to sitting for a long time, it is slow to find the fragrant grass and return home late. "Spring Outing in Fengle Pavilion" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty. The sun is setting on the mangroves and green mountains, and the grass in the long suburbs is endless green.
Visitors, no matter whether they are young or old, come and go in front of the pavilion and step on the fallen flowers. "Send to Liu Jia" by Cao Ye of the Tang Dynasty The grass in the river is green and curling up, and the sound of water flowing around the house is like being at home.
I hope that the beauties will not join hands, and there will be a few flowers on the east wall. "A Trip to the Fortress" by Bao Rong of the Tang Dynasty. When the west wind comes, the sinews and horns are strong, and the dew, herding horses, water and grass are cold.
It is a pity that the nine meanders of the Yellow River have ended, and the yurt hall has been imprisoned without a shadow. "Spring in the Border" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty The grass is green and the willows are thick, and the jade pot is filled with wine to fill the golden bell.
The loud music and songs go with the wind, knowing how high the mountain is. "Farewell" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. Let's see each other off in the mountains, the sunset covers the firewood.
The spring grass is green every year, and the kings and grandsons will never return. Rhythmic Poetry Crow? And Saibei grass. Why is it so objectionable because of its dark feathers? True words and false accusations turn out to be false accusations! Depending on each other, blessings and misfortunes will follow you, and there will be no undue disasters or misfortunes.
The crows noisy in the trees, but there is no final song, and the crows crow and the moon sets for more than a few chapters. It is difficult to determine whether the vulgarity is pure and elegant, but the great wisdom is as great as the foolishness.
Attached is a poem from the North Grassland: True words arouse public disapproval, and wearing black even attracts slander. He predicts good fortune and misfortune and repays diligently, but he is wronged by wisdom and foolishness.
Holding meat in your mouth and singing will make you a laughing stock; throwing stones and drinking water will make you a good legend. It is up to him to express praise and blame, but the branches still speak freely.
"Farewell to the Ancient Original Grass" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. When the grass grows apart from the original source, it will wither and flourish every year. Wild fire, in spring.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I also sent the king and grandson away, full of love. 2. Ask for help with a poem about railways
Songtian Road
Is that a ladder to the sky
No need to climb
< p> Sit back and relaxIt will take us to the plateau of dreams
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Is that a powerful dragon?
But there is no need to tame it
Drive the highway
Before we know it, it has carried us out of the ice, snow and frozen soil
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It is a vertical and horizontal bloodline
Deep love flows in the blood vessels
Starting from the heart of the motherland
Extending to the places where Tibetans live
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That is a magical sky road
There is only a blue dragon made of steel driving on the road
It is the heroic construction spirit of one hundred thousand railway people
Challenging the limits to build the Great Wall of the New Century
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From now on
Cold weather no longer means poverty
Heaven is not Again in the distance
The sound of the whistle sings triumphantly all the way
Playing the strongest note for the development of the western region
Or this:
Snowy Plateau Flying iron dragon, the road to heaven in the clouds suddenly becomes clear.
The veil is lifted in the yak grassland, and the shadows of flags and the sound of sutras come out of the Brahma Palace.
One hundred thousand heroes pushed to the limit, and five years of fighting broke the ice.
The people of the world praise the miracle with their foreheads and hands, and watch the goshawks whirling in the blue sky.
Kunlun is now open to traffic, and Qinghai-Tibet is ushering in the trend of the century.
Tourists are flocking to see the Buddhist country, and athletes are eagerly climbing Mount Everest.
The mountains are full of cattle and sheep, and the lakes and swamps are full of water and grass.
It is rare that there is any pure land left in the world, and Baiyun Hada presents guests and friends.
Wuding slashed Kunlun with his sword, and hundreds of thousands of ice peaks turned into jade.
The fairyland in heaven is paved with colorful paths, and fish Kun are dancing in the vast sea.
White clouds slowly welcome guests, and fairies gracefully descend from the palace.
The Queen Mother arranged a peach celebration banquet, and a hymn was played.
The good news spread on the screen thousands of miles away, and the chairman cut the ribbon and everyone was excited.
The roof of the earth paved the way to the sky, and the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau walked the iron dragon.
The snowy mountains and silver peaks are dangerous and dangerous, and the abyss and high gorges are like rainbows.
The western border and mainland are united, and hundreds of ethnic groups in China are prosperous.
In the Tibetan area, who is good at singing and dancing, the chawa quickly spins the colorful skirt and flies.
The world is small when dancing in Guozhuang, but the mountains are full of singing and pastoral songs.
Butter cheese welcomes guests, Hada silk and silk are used to bathe the party in glory.
The horse racing crowd competes for the first place, and the genius bravely wins the first place.
People, cars and the same family, the marriage between Tang and Tibet is suitable for China.
Yunshan stretches across the ice world, and the gorge water rushes into the snowy waves.
Thousands of miles of journey are dangerous and dangerous, and thousands of years of prosperity depend on the royal flower.
The twin princesses of the glorious Yao world are praised by the history of the integration of Han and Tibet.
The stars turn and the golden age comes, and the iron dragon rises to the ninth heaven.
Wencheng still has no grudges against the emperor, and Songzan should welcome many pleasures.
Chi Dao and Xiao Qi are happy to be connected from afar, and Jin Chengluan is happy to be safe.
Now that all four heroes are gone, Han and Tibetan people are harmonious and harmonious. 3. Poetry and couplets praising high-speed rail
Poems praising high-speed rail trains (the author is ominous) The trains are speeding across the land of Zhuang Township, making the quiet mountain countryside glow with life. The loud bagpipes awaken the birds in the rivers, fish and forests to sing. The villages connected by the train are full of poetry. The beautiful silhouette of the train adds a rich color to Zhuang Township. Travelers traveling from south to north can feel the charm of Zhuang Township’s scenery. The train is speeding across the land of Zhuang Township. You will feel the movement in the moving carriage. The sweetness of the smile, the bright and bright carriage, let you feel the warmth and comfort of the high-speed rail. The every detail of the dynamic service makes more handsome guys cry. The harmony of the high-speed train leaves deep memories for more passengers. In the era of high-speed rail, service has ascended the ladder of quality. The trains are speeding across the land of Zhuang Township. The shortened time and space has turned more cities into neighbors, so that many happy waitings are no longer blurred. The trains have spread the cinnamon fragrance of the south to thousands of miles, allowing the compatriots of the motherland to feel the strong autumn mood of Zhuang Township. The trains have pulled the city forward, allowing more people to wait and see. High-rise buildings are rising from the ground, allowing people traveling from south to north to choose to live in the city. The beautiful Zhuang Township will end the history of no high-speed rail. The myth of Zhuang Township’s take-off will gradually become a reality. The speed of the high-speed trains roaring across the land of Zhuang Township is our progress. The rotating rim of the breath records the trajectory of our struggle. The silver-white EMU shows the rise of the railway industry. The thick body interprets the theme of "Safety First". People's satisfaction is the yardstick to measure our work. Scientific development is our eternal truth. Couplet As follows: The fertile soil and the clear sky are connected by a thread, chasing the wind and the sun to cut through the sky.
In the old days, Que and Yu looked at each other from afar, but now they are just a snap of the finger. for reference. 4. Write a modern poem with the title "High-Speed ??Rail"
The harmonious high-speed rail mesmerizes the eyes with the shadow of the wind, showing its outstanding personality like a dragon; swimming at a magical speed like the wind, shouldering the mission to pursue the light future.
Embark on the journey of the train and feel the safe and fast journey of Concorde; accelerate the time of the wheels under your feet, retain the time and feel the harmony. I really admire it. A creeping railway is laid forward, and the train follows you as if the high-speed train is walking; the scene inside and outside the carriage is clear, no matter you move or walk inside the carriage.
You can’t feel the acceleration of the train, and you can also control the movement and stopping of the train; the rhythm of the train starts like the wind, and the silver-gray carriage reflects the pace of the times. Outside the compartment, the train is running fast, passing by mountains, rivers and scenery; watching the silver dragon flying on the horizon, and walking lightly on the flying fox in the snow-capped mountains of the North.
Walking on the plains, you are as nimble and nimble as a jade rabbit, and you go down to the south of the Yangtze River to appreciate the beautiful scenery of Lijiang and West Lake. Even the flying speed of wild geese is lagging behind, and you are surprised to find the speed of strange animals. The home of ordinary people will take care of you with their whispers, and the friends of tourists will not neglect your worries; they will give you a glass of boiled water and serve you warmly, and you will feel comfortable with a sip of tea.
Conveying the duty of love with a smile, passengers arrive at the station safely and go to their destination; this is the wonderfully developed China Railway, and the Harmony will ensure safe entry and exit for you. It is filled with infinite love for enjoyment, happiness, and a happy mood to express heartfelt blessings; the people must develop scientific progress for self-improvement, love the motherland, and take the road to prosperity.
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High-speed rail.
Line after line, line after line of silver
Pulled from the paper into the air, from my dream
Turned into a real representation on the earth, Quietly entwining time
I stood not far from the high-speed train, watching the sunset and wild geese
At this time, it was already autumn, and the trains of Harmony arrived as scheduled
Passing under the feet, flying before the eyes
They are running in a kind of order
Running in the eyes of expectation
Far away As the Chinese nation grows stronger and takes off
in the time tunnel, no one told me that each high-speed railway
carries so much happiness and sorrow, and how many people's efforts and efforts are poured into it. Sweat
has held up the hopes and dreams of so many people, but I know
the hardships, snow, rain and hardships of those builders, time and time again, the real life experience
The autumn breeze is cool, and the moon is full of light
The old director and the master appeared together, what were they talking about
They were all pioneers in railway construction
The high-speed rail train penetrates the night, letting them feel
The modern train in their eyes is simple and beautiful
It makes the moonlight look dim
So, the high-speed rail , became a nagging topic in their spare time
Therefore, the Harmony train became a happy note in their old age music. I want to place my future on the hill next to the high-speed railway.
Let the sound of wild geese leave praises, and let the high-speed rail connect the days of the future
And the pearl-like stations
Let the Harmony train, covered with Embark on a new journey with the morning glow
Embrace a brighter tomorrow
Praise the era of high-speed rail with good poems, good words and good sentences Praise the era of high-speed rail with good poems, good words and good sentences
——"High-Speed ??Railway Random Thoughts on Zuo Xinguo" 6. Recital about the train driver (railway)
The first time Swann saw the snow-white, streamlined high-speed train was a year ago. In the valley, there is a stop called Shenfang. No one would have thought that such an unknown small rural place could build a brilliant train station.
The high-speed train—called a train in the past—whistled and flew like arrowheads as it rushed toward the cave in front, with a mysterious lingering sound that buzzed in the air before you could see it clearly. The graceful figure disappeared because the speed was so fast that it was a glimpse! The white roadbed that stands like a viaduct is the track of the train. They built it so high that the rails and sleepers inside can't be seen. A power grid is set up above the track, supported by telegraph poles at regular intervals to transmit electricity to the train. In order to experience the high-speed train, Si Wan went to Shanghai on the last day of 2009. He took his wife and young children and set off from Yandangshan Station in Yueqing to Shanghai. He got up very early that day, so early that the entire county was still asleep. , Swann's family set out, stopped a taxi in the cold dawn, and said to the driver, please take us to the train station.
Train station. This is a word rarely heard in the county. People in the county usually take a bus or drive their own car to go to Hangzhou and Shanghai. Now they have to say the word "train station", which is fresh and pleasant.
Railway station, train station, seems to be a term specific to big cities in the north, with dense railway networks and rapidly moving crowds. And the high-speed trains passing through the county will change the way people travel. The staff at the Yandangshan EMU station came from the Northern Railway Department. A tall northern woman was selling tickets at the window. She spoke with a strong northern accent and wore a brand new gray and blue uniform, which matched well with the newly completed train station.
The usual chaotic scene at the bus station is gone, replaced by neatness and order. Passengers are holding pink tickets and waiting to board the bus. Their mood is the same as Swann's, fresh, happy, and a little uneasy. The imagination and expectation of something new.
Svann was the same way about his favorite concert, uneasy, uneasy, until he grabbed the sweaty ticket in his hand. When taking public transportation in China, people are used to rubbing their bodies and squeezing in and out. Each seat in the high-speed train is made into a relatively independent space. A small table can be pulled out in front of the seat to place food or a small table. A laptop computer is provided for free in the first-class carriage, allowing people who love games to operate the computer on the bus just like they would at home or in the office. An hour ago they were enjoying a movie in a comfortable place, and an hour later they were on the train. Turn on the computer and continue watching movies in the carriage. The speed does not hinder these people's habits, and even encourages their preferences, in a public setting.
The women brought a lot of food, cooked peanuts, roast chicken and duck. For them, a train trip was a gluttonous feast, and they would not miss a quarter of an hour on the train, eating greasy Meat fills the empty stomach. When your stomach is full, you no longer think about time.
What about intellectuals? He calmly took out a literary magazine from his pocket and read a story. Within an hour, he was made drowsy by the rhythmic clicking of the wheels, and he simply lay down on the small table and fell asleep.
Only the reciter was awake. He stood up from his seat with a loud noise. He said something polite here and started reciting there: he recited his own poems, just like people in the past had platinum pens in their pockets and unscrewed the pen caps. Ready to write.
He recited. In the high-speed train, no one cared what this guy did. A male and female couple in the front seat reacted. The woman turned her head and was fascinated by the reciter. A crazy smile hung on her face, as beautiful as freshly applied rouge. Her smile was dedicated to the reciter and the poem that moved her. The reciter was looking forward to her next move. The woman became fond of the couple on the seat. She also took out a magazine (I don't know where it came from), opened a certain chapter and started reciting facing the carriage.
The opening sentence: "The small town is located on a piece of high ground stretching back from both sides of the railway." The title of "Far and Near" originally written on the manuscript paper was "The Misty Cabin" ", thinking that the word "misty" is far better than "near and far", the author is American novelist Thomas Wolfe, and it was translated in 1990. That day turned out to be his birthday. He was still a high school student when he was translating the novel. He was sitting at home in the countryside, with summer leaves rustling outside the window. He didn't understand why he had to translate it, and he filled six sheets of manuscript paper.
This is a novel related to trains. The train driver’s beautiful fantasy about two flag women on the railway is summarized in a real-life visit. Many of Thomas Wolfe’s novels are related to trains. Twenty years later, he took out the manuscript of the novel. The yellowed manuscript paper was like a life that was receding rapidly, but he was no longer willing to correct the wrong words and sentences on it.
He still couldn't see the arrival platform in front of him. Are there any lanterns blooming in the open space outside? The loneliness of the reciter became warm and beautiful because of the listening of a couple in the front seat. Under the wheel, a dream was driven away. 7. Write a modern poem with the title "High-Speed ??Rail"
The harmonious high-speed rail
With the shadow of the wind, it enchants the eyes,
Shows off like a dragon Outstanding personality;
Swimming at a magical speed like a gentle breeze,
shouldering a mission to pursue a bright future.
Embark on the journey of the train,
Feel the safe and fast journey of Concorde;
Speed ??up the wheel time under your feet,
I really admire how harmonious the time is.
A creeping railway is laid forward,
The moving shadow is like a high-speed train walking;
The scene inside and outside the carriage is clear,
No matter moving or walking in the carriage.
You can’t feel the acceleration of the train,
You can also grasp the running and stopping of the train;
The rhythm of the train starts like the wind,
The silver-gray carriage reflects the pace of the times.
The train is running fast outside the compartment,
passing by mountains and rivers and scenery after another;
watching the silver dragon flying on the horizon, /p>
Walking lightly on the flying fox in the snowy mountains of the North.
Walking on the plains with dexterity and agility like a jade rabbit,
Going down to the south of the Yangtze River to appreciate the beautiful scenery of Lijiang and the West Lake;
Even the flying speed of wild geese is lagging behind,
Be amazed by the speed of discovering strange animals.
The home of common people takes care of you with its gentle voice,
The friend of travelers will not neglect to relieve your worries;
Send a glass of boiling water to serve you warmly,
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Take a sip of tea to feel comfortable.
Convey the obligation of love with a smile,
Passengers arrive at the station safely and go to their destination;
This is the wonderfully developed Chinese railway,
Harmony guarantees safe access for you.
Filled with infinite love for enjoyment and happiness,
A happy mood expresses heartfelt blessings;
People’s self-improvement requires the development of scientific progress,
Love the motherland and take the road to prosperity and strength.
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With the shadow of the wind, your eyes are mesmerized, showing your outstanding personality like a dragon; swimming at a magical speed like the wind, shouldering a mission to pursue a bright future.
Embark on the journey of the train and feel the safe and fast journey of Concorde; accelerate the time of the wheels under your feet, retain the time and feel the harmony. I really admire it. A creeping railway is laid forward, and the train follows you as if the high-speed train is walking; the scenery inside and outside the carriage is clear, no matter you move or walk inside the carriage.
You can’t feel the acceleration of the train, and you can also control the movement and stopping of the train; the rhythm of the train starts like the wind, and the silver-gray carriage reflects the pace of the times. Outside the compartment, the train is running fast, passing by mountains, rivers and scenery; watching the silver dragon flying on the horizon, and walking lightly on the flying fox in the snow-capped mountains of the North.
Walking on the plains, you are as nimble and nimble as a jade rabbit, and you go down to the south of the Yangtze River to appreciate the beautiful scenery of Lijiang and West Lake. Even the flying speed of wild geese is lagging behind, and you are surprised to find the speed of strange animals.
The home of ordinary people will take care of you with their whispers, and the friends of tourists will not neglect your worries; they will give you a glass of boiled water and serve you warmly, and you will feel comfortable with a sip of tea.
Conveying the duty of love with a smile, passengers arrive at the station safely and go to their destination; this is the wonderfully developed China Railway, and the Harmony will ensure safe entry and exit for you. Filled with infinite love for enjoyment, happiness, and joyful mood, it expresses heartfelt blessings; the people must develop scientific progress for self-improvement, love the motherland, and take the road to prosperity. 9. Poems in praise of railways
1. Author of Ode to Xinzhun Railway/Baiyang Modern A newly-built railway A newborn baby The hard ballast Smooth rails The intact equipment is the skeleton, the blood, the heart and lungs The speeding train is its flowing blood, the clanging sound is its beating pulse, a group of hard-working workers, a harmonious home, the busy figure, the crystal sweat, the beautiful smile, they are brothers, they are sisters, they are the hands and feet, and the accurate safety is their glory. The take-off of the new mission is their common dream 2. Ode to the Railway Author/Gao Yuanyuan The modern crowd is surging, and you will connect the north and the south with a line.
Rain or shine, you bring the world together. When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shines down, the longing and sadness placed in the distance flow slowly on you.
The colors that complement each other under the moonlight cannot stop the ideals and determination given to them. Like water, the best is good without saying anything. You have seen gatherings and separations, heard calls, and thought about the vast land.
It is not you who travels thousands of miles every day. It is not you who conquers the waves.
Lying silently on the earth, stretching, stretching, surrounding, surrounding. 3. Jingtong Railway Author: Lifu Modern I clutched the memory of yesterday and chased a train in the diffuse wind and sand. The journey from Changping to Tongliao was ***804 kilometers. My eyes wereted on the railway track at the Jingtong Railway. Can the paste licked up from the pot withstand the hunger in the middle of the night? Can the newspaper-paste roof withstand the once-in-a-century shock wave? Railway soldiers in their twenties put their youth on two rails to build along the southern foot of Yanshan Mountain. Exiting the Great Wall at Gubeikou, passing through the hinterland of Yanshan Mountain, passing through dense tunnels, and running through the Jelim Desert. High mountains, dangerous roads, vast land and sparsely populated areas have become the long tune of the Jingtong Railway. It winds and twists with calls after calls, with Chifeng as the dividing point. The east line It is the staff drawn by the hills. The west line is the song sung by the high mountains. Horqin plays the matouqin in the east. The Yanshan Mountains light the night bonfire in the west. 116 tunnels and 450 bridges. The tenderness of the Luan River and the veins of the Lao Ha River. In this way, North China comes out of the border and embraces the Northeast. In this way, Shanxi coal flows into black rivers and stirs up the blue waves of the grassland. Jibei is a name, and Mengdong is also a name. These two names are the two patrolmen of the Jingtong Railway guarding the green train day and night. There is also a name: he is very young. I am already lying deep in the mountains, letting the rumble of the train pass over my soul. The name on the monument I just traced. But are the soldiers holding steel drills on their foreheads using their bodies to block the falling boulders? Are the bodies of the migrant workers still holding up the mountains? The majestic Jingtong Railway leads to happiness. Jingtong Railway sings the song of happiness. 4. Railway. Author: He Shu. Modern railway is extending. Men say that the other side of the mountain is wonderful, but they do not tell their women that the other side of the mountain is also very difficult. In the world over there, men shed all their sweat and tears for that railway and gave up their wives and children. Only in the middle of the night, they silently looked at the flickering candlelight. Women silently cared about that railway. Children were drawing pictures of their fathers, and everything the mother said resembled them. What does it look like, but the eyes are not like the eyes of the father? The children are looking forward to the railway - the railway is open to traffic. In the eyes of the father 5. Railway Author: Liang Jianbin The roaring in the distance in modern times is the joy of return or the reluctance to leave in spring The sound, whether it is the blooming of flowers or the back of fallen leaves, only if you know how to let go of the light of spring, can you better embrace the generosity, joy, and warmth of spring, extinguish the coldness of winter, and lean on the railing of the bright heart to dye the world black. Looking for the directional railway, the pass to the distance is forgotten in the wind of time, the memory of the rush has been corrupted, and the rusty new green growing beside the railway is like the dewdrops in the morning, storing the light in the distance to be reached.