The fourth story of the Yellow River
Author: male
If you can't get it from both sides of the Taiwan Strait
In the huge shovel of the sand dredger
See the truth clearly;
If you can't walk by the river
So jump into the sediment at the bottom of the sea.
Read a secular world.
It was in Xianhe Town last autumn.
My friend invited me to Ji Ya.
In the hotel's high-pressure glass jar,
I saw a living person for the first time.
Bend like before the birth of truth.
Yellow river swordfish
The road is undulating,
I only remember lightning.
The second song:
Yellow river
Author: Liu
Yellow river,
Magnificent Yellow River;
From the sky to the sky.
Yellow river,
Hero's Yellow River;
Create countless miracles on earth.
Yellow river,
The Yellow River in China;
Chinese civilization is flowing.
Yellow river,
Poetic Yellow River;
Made countless beautiful chapters.
Yellow river,
The ancient Yellow River;
Shining with the soul of China.
Yellow river,
Yellow River in spring;
Thinking of jasmine flowers in full bloom in spring.
Yellow river,
Yellow River in summer;
Like green trees in the sky.
Yellow river,
Yellow River in autumn;
Depicted a colorful world.
Yellow river,
Yellow River in winter;
Gave birth to new life.
Yellow river,
Beautiful Yellow River;
Your tomorrow is even more dazzling.
The third song:
Yellow river
Author: piling snow
Day and night whizzing by in my eyes,
Grass and gold surge in my chest,
My dragon robe of Emperor Yan, Huangdi's Neijing,
My tears and expressions,
When I was young,
I breathe in the blood.
When I took the copper pot to warm the river of tears,
Who is your drunken boat?
Suppress the pounding chest,
I look forward to the Beidou full of thunder.
Yellow River, a thousand diaries have been opened by you.
A thousand diaries are Qian Fan's back.
Qian Fan's back. You're roaring back.
My emotional extravagance and waste of toilet paper,
My destiny is bright,
My silent father was choked to tears by the dry smoke.
My nagging mother, whose forehead was blackened by the fire of the stove,
I put too much pepper in Lanzhou beef noodles.
My salt is soaked in heavy Shaanxi mutton.
When I lead animals to drive birds away from your noisy entrance at dusk,
When I drag my children, take care of the old and the young, and walk on your road,
When I bow to your deep source on the brazier above my head,
When I use my memory to dispel your coming haze,
Yellow River, I long for a bumper harvest after the storm.
My black hair and white hair are in the Yellow River and thousands of feet.
I flew thousands of feet along the Yellow River,
My Tiema Glacier dreamed of the Yellow River,
My canoe crossed the Yellow River in Wanzhong Mountain.
I really can't take my photos away from the Yellow River with my face.
I really took my song, but I didn't take my emotional Yellow River.
The rising sea can't drown the sunset in my heart,
The river is getting worse and worse, and I can't bury the world of mortals in front of me.
I am a river that does not hit the south wall and does not look back.
My river has no coffins and no tears,
I can't reach the Great Wall, the river of heroes,
My river will never die until you see the sea?
My blows and blows hit the bustling river,
My stumbling river,
I can't leave without looking at the river.
When the stone becomes foam,
When bones become waves,
When sorghum fell with blood,
When tears are shaped into the ears of highland barley,
When my feet are covered with mud and I have a hard job in my hand,
Yellow River, you are the song I want to sing when I am tired.
Whips and shadows drive carriages full of flames and tears,
A village full of apricot blossoms and wet by folk songs,
After drinking too much, the north wind stands in the east, west, south and north of your river.
Yellow River, I am the mountain range you grew up watching.
What's the surname of my great grandson, Zhao Lizhou, Wu Zhengwang?
At the beginning of my life, it was a thousand words with similar nature and kindness.
My compendium of materia medica is full of the flavor of traditional Chinese medicine.
I was overwhelmed by the glorious twenty-four history of China.
A dream of red mansions with insomnia?
My everlasting regret song smiles with tears,
My ups and downs, life and death, the boatman's song?
My excitement is full of light.
My surging efforts,
My sonorous bones,
The flowers in Shandandan are colorful, and the peaks made of your water and the slopes built by waves are colorful.
A little star in the sky, nine twists and eighteen turns, will ignite your pulse.
Raise a glass to drown my sorrows,
The Yellow River is flowing, but the water is still flowing. Although we cut it with our swords,
When I was humming that nursery rhyme against the scorching sun and frost,
You! My dream is Ma China!
Data expansion:
The Yellow River is a big river in the north of China, with a total length of about 5,464 kilometers and a drainage area of about 752,443 square kilometers. The fifth longest river in the world and the second longest river in China. The Yellow River is the most important birthplace of Chinese civilization. People in China call it "Mother River".
The Yellow River originates from Zhaqu of Cha Hasila Mountain in Bayan Kara Mountains, Qinghai Province, Kariqu at the northern foot, and Lequle of Yuegu Sect to the west of Xingsuhai, showing a "few" shape. It flows from west to east through Qinghai, Sichuan, Gansu, Ningxia, Inner Mongolia, Shaanxi, Shanxi, Henan and Shandong provinces, and finally flows into the Bohai Sea.
The middle and upper reaches of the Yellow River are dominated by mountains, while the middle and lower reaches are dominated by plains and hills. Because the middle section of the river flows through the Loess Plateau in China and carries a lot of sediment, it is also called the river with the largest sediment concentration in the world. However, in the history of China, the diversion of the lower Yellow River has brought great influence to human civilization.