There is 1 a poem about urban changes. What poems describe the changes of cities?
I can't find this poem. I recommend a poem with changeable feelings to you.
1. "Magnolia imitates ancient and decisive words, friends of Cambodia"
Nalan Xingde in Qing Dynasty
If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind.
It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.
Lishan language stops midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain.
More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.
2. "The heart is bitter, the willow returns to the pond."
Song He Zhu
Liugui pond, Yuanyang from Pu. Lv Ping got up and broke the lotus boat road. No bees and butterflies yearn for fragrance.
Return to the light to welcome the tide, clouds bring rain. Yiyi seems to be talking to a poet. I refused to marry Feng Chun, but I was misunderstood by the autumn wind for no reason.
3. Tang Duoling catkin
Niuxinpuzi
The powder falls on Baihuazhou, and the fragrance stays in Yanlou. Team after team, team after team into a ball. Wandering like a thin life, empty and romantic.
Every grass and tree knows sorrow, and youth is bald. Sigh this life, give up and get it! Regardless, I will marry Dong myself, and I have to endure it for a long time!
4. "Young Bai Weiling peaches are planted and dewdrops are in the sky"
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Peaches are planted in the sky and exposed. Not the number of flowers. Deep in the chaotic mountain, the water flows backwards. It's a pity that one is picturesque, and for whom.
What is the limit of light cold and drizzle? It's hard to control the spring without saying anything. What's wrong with being drunk for you? I'm afraid my intestines will break when I wake up.
5. "Bodhisattva Man, Half Smoke and Half Rain Creek Bridge"
Huang Songting Jian
On the bank of the half-smoked and half-rainy stream bridge, the fisherman was drunk and no one called him. What is the meaning of laziness? Flowers and plants are fragrant in spring.
Jiang Shan is waiting for you, and this meaning is deep. Ask me where I'm going and you'll know.
2. Poems describing changes in urban construction
Ode to May —— Dedicated to the New District Builders (Prose Poems)
They come from all corners of the country and engage in all walks of life. Binhai New Area, a land full of hope, is a stage for them to show their youthful blood, intelligence and realize the value of life. Willing to endure hardship, dedication and being the first are the qualities of these excellent builders. They converge into a great stream of achievements, turning great plans into beautiful scenery and hopes into reality.
They may just be a single spark, lighting the torch of hope and letting the spirit pass on. They may be just a small note, which makes a wonderful sound in the grand movement written by the builders of the two districts.
They may be just a leaf and a flower. Urged by spring, the new area is full of fragrance and green hope everywhere.
They may just be a stone, a pile of sand, and a pair of big hands hold up an indestructible pillar.
They are all around us. They are ordinary workers, model workers and the backbone of the builders of the new district.
Police and security guards are patrolling under the neon lights and at the gate of the community. They use the belief of "keeping one side safe" to prove that they will always be the guardians of people's peace at any time.
On the assembly line and in front of the computer desk, there are experts and craftsmen in production, and countless failures and successes have written the oath of knowledge workers in the credit book of innovation: we are "trendsetters" in the new era.
Climbing on scaffolding, shuttling through the cross streets, the busyness of sewage wellheads, the instruction in front of rulers, and the confrontation at the negotiating table are all battlefields for builders everywhere. They crushed the desolation with pioneering footprints, and illuminated the front with the light of wisdom, making it a fertile ground for turning stone into gold and a paradise for harvesting dreams.
Look!
Here they come! Perseverance, reproduce the feat of Jingwei's reclamation, and win profits for enterprises.
Here they come! Face up to difficulties, bravely create the miracle of moving mountains in Gong Yu, and add strength to the region.
Here they come! Self-improvement, dare to write a new chapter in Kuafu's pursuit of the sun, and send peace to the people.
Here they come! Open up, explore, forge ahead, be innovative and realistic, and work together to build a new city.
They are engraved with such an inspiring fact:
The open ark has set sail, and Binhai New Area has great hope!
3. What ancient poems describe the great changes of the city?
I don't know if these are the ones: Lu You's "Xiuer" died before knowing that everything was empty.
But I'm sad to see Kyushu.
Julian Waghann Beiding Zhongyuan Day,
Don't forget to tell the Nai Weng family about the sacrifice.
Yue Fei's Manjianghong
Angry hair rushing to the crown, leaning on the fence and drizzling. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy. Jingkang shame, still not snow; When will courtiers hate it? Driving a long car, Helan Mountain is neglected. Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Leave it at the beginning and clean up the old mountains and rivers. Chaotianque
Time: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Wen Tianxiang
Works: Crossing the Zero Ocean
Content:
When hard work comes,
There are few stars around.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the clouds are surging.
Life experiences ups and downs.
Fear. The beach says fear,
Sigh in the ocean.
People who have never died since ancient times,
Take care of your heart and shine your history!
Time: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Yue Fei
Works: Man Jianghong
Content:
Anger rushes to the crown, rain falls on the railing.
Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce.
Thirty reputations, dust and dirt,
Eight thousand miles, clouds and the moon.
Don't wait to see young people's heads turn white, empty and sad.
Jingkang shame, still not snow;
When do courtiers hate their guts!
Driving a long car to break through the lack of Helan Mountain.
Eager for pork,
Talking about the thirst for Hun blood.
Stay and clean up the old mountains and rivers from the beginning and go to the sky. Year: Qing Dynasty
Author: Gong Zizhen
Works: Ji Hai's miscellaneous poems
Content:
Kyushu is furious.
It's a pity that a thousand horses can't walk.
I suggest that god stand up again,
Don't stick to a model and leave behind talents.
Join the army (choose one) ★
Don Wang Changling
There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.
Take it out of the plug (select one) ★
Don Wang Changling
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.