Poems about Qingming heroes (poems about Qingming revolutionary martyrs or heroes) 1 Poems about Martyrs or Heroes of the Qingming Revolution
Tomb-Sweeping Day's Poetry
Qingming day
Tang jianxun
He took the wine to find incense, and I closed the door and had a good sleep alone.
Only Huayang seems to be looking for each other. Because of the wind, she went back to bed.
Hu Si Qingming Night Mourning
Don Li Qunyu
I don't sleep, thinking alone on the threshold.
Wild clouds will cross the rain to the moon, and sand birds will fly to the sky with voices.
For a long time, I left my siblings in a hungry and cold place and thought of reunion every season.
Cold wine will arrive next year, and where Pingpeng is still undecided.
After the Qingming Festival, I went to the city to look out.
Don Liu Changqing
After the scenery is clear, Yunshan is in sight.
Flowers bloom like the old days, and new smoke comes from thousands of wells.
There is no clearing in the grass, and the river flows to the sky.
Where is Chang 'an? Point to the sunset.
Qingming Japanese song Jiang Huaiyou
Tangluoyin
Jun and Tiansu are old friends, so I'm going to make friends.
For two years, I have been isolated from the grave and have a sad face all day.
Seagulls seem to be able to keep up with physics, while apricot flowers are suspicious and accompanied by people's worries.
Widows and young children should eat cold food and look at Jiangling with tears.
Qingming is the most important.
Tang Meng Hao ran
Beijing is the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day, and people naturally begin to feel sad and nostalgic.
The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush.
Flowers bloom, grass grows and birds fly in pairs.
Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking.
Qingming Festival
Tang Sun Changyin
In the late spring of Qingming, I look at the northern hills.
Flirting fires a new flame, and tung flowers grow old branches.
Shen Ming was ashamed of the past and kept the banquet secret from his friends.
Not as good as a bird in the forest, moving Joe and feathers.
In memory of my brother in Tomb-Sweeping Day.
Don Wei Wu Ying
Cold food prescription is sick, and it is awkward to open the chest.
Finally, I miss the county seat, and fireworks filled Qingchuan.
Apricot porridge is still delicious, and elm soup has been slightly fried.
I just hate being a good girl, kissing my face and spending this glorious year.
Chang 'an Qingming
Tangweizhuang
Fleas are rainy days that hurt spring dreams, but the grass is more sandy.
At the beginning, the official gave me a clear fire, and I was given a free share of the money.
The purple stranger is screaming and screaming, and the green poplar is drawing a swing.
Tourists think of the peace incident and feel glad that the scenery is as good as before.
Qingming day
Tang Wen Ting Yun
In Qing E Painting Fan, the trees in spring are golden and red.
If you make a mistake, you will wear a weak willow wind.
Horses are arrogant and avoid slogans, and chickens open their cages at the sight of them.
Who made this play? The oriole is separated from the Forbidden City.
Yu Ting and Hu Langzhong's Banquet in Jinzhou during the Qingming Festival.
Tang zhangji
There is a new fire in the county, and the rain in Gaozhai is clear.
Cherish flowers, invite guests to enjoy, persuade wine and promote singing.
* * * When you get drunk, move the incense mat and stay in the twilight.
Political leisure party banquet language, Qin Lou Ren Yaoqing.
Tomb-Sweeping Day got pregnant from Xiwuqiao to Guayan Village.
Tang zhangji
It rains at dusk in Longmen, and the wind in your cave gives birth to spring.
Birds sing quietly, flowers fall and ruin.
Yu Ming is ashamed of his generation. He is old.
The old tourist left and was disappointed with Luochengdong.
Jiangnan Qingming
Don Zheng Zhun
For four years, Chu Yi in Wushan changed his appearance at the sight of Qingming.
Travel far and hate the wind for a night, and the light will accompany the wine.
There are no flowers climbing outside Yanxing Gate, and the quarrying river is covered by rain.
What is infinite homing? Ge Jia on the roadside is very crowded.
Qingming Festival
bright red
There are many tomb fields in the north and south hills, and the Qingming sweeps each other.
Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas.
When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns.
As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.
Qingming Festival
Huang Songting Jian
Every holiday season, I miss my parents, and the peaches and plums smile, and the Noda wilderness is only sad.
Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain.
People beg to sacrifice my arrogant concubine, but people are willing to burn to death.
A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.
Qingming Festival
Song Wang Yu
I have lived in Tomb-Sweeping Day without flowers and wine. Like a monk in a temple, everything is depressing and lonely for me.
Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study.
2. What are the poems about remembering the martyrs?
1. The head can be broken, the limbs can be broken, and the revolutionary spirit cannot be extinguished. The head of a strong man is a party collapse, but the body of a brave man is a group crack. -from Zhou Wenyong's "the last poem"
2. I lost my pride, and Yang Jun lost her willow, which soared into the sky. Asked what WU GANG had, WU GANG held out osmanthus wine. Lonely Chang 'e has wide sleeves, and Wan Li dances for the loyal soul. Suddenly came the news that the world had been dormant, and tears flew down and poured down. -The nearest from Mao Zedong? Answer Li Shuyi. "
3. Du Yusheng, wake up from crying and be clear. Go hunting in the cemetery with banners and elegies. 19 1 1 In the spring of last year, thunder thundered over Chixian County, and * * * was heroic and rushed to Suzaku. I remember that smoke filled the five Yangcheng, and it was about blood. -Excerpted from "Man Jiang Hong _ Interview with the Tomb of the Seventy-two Martyrs in Huanghuagang, Guangzhou"
4. awesome, often depressed, things in the chest, who can say. I hate the rest of my life being too late. Covered and shed tears, the smell of embarrassment made Huang Liang feel more. On this day, I was thinking about heroes in the hustle and bustle. -Rereading "Poems of Revolutionary Martyrs" from "Man Jiang Hong"
5. The artery crosses the Yellow River and is injected into the Yangtze River by vein. The blood vessels of Huaxia River are flowing, nourishing my heart, liver and intestines. Fire sees real gold, and revolution has experienced wind and rain. Patriotic poems spread in one vein, and the red flag spectrum is full of blood. -From the Operator? Reflections on reading the poems of revolutionary martyrs
3. What are the poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day?
1, two once-in-a-lifetime events in Niu Shan overwhelmed the achievements of that year. The beginning of the bend ends in the sky, and the royal family is specially sealed.
2, solid in self-blame, breaking its disadvantages. Therefore, Focha's heart is ruined, and it is not a fault to be embarrassed.
3. Sun Tzu's heroic legacy remains the same as that of a hundred generations of gods. Fifteen wonderful books, such as Ling Xiangru.
4. Drive straight ahead, and Tongjiang was swept away. Whether to go to the north or not is my business. I dare to say anything when I come back.
5, breaking the enemy Jincheng thunder, talking about the soldiers and jade account ice cheeks. Think of Wang Lang, get rich and join the army, carry on the family line.
6, accompany you to drink, drink wine, and visit the ancient river. Gong Jin and Zhong Mou are not hanged, but a wave of immortals and heroes.
7, hanging the old man, looking at portraits, knowing heroes and heroes, hanging through the ages.
8, the heart is not cold, the feeling is still hot. Sigh jade broken, pity broken. Envy a barren land and live a heroic life.
4. Poems in memory of martyrs
I provide you with related poems from ancient poems and modern poems, please refer to them!
1: ancient poetry
Don't be sad at the end of the world, you have to pay the price. When to drink Huanglongfu and build a stormy building in China.
Yishi
The sky is full of snow and sadness,
Why should the revolution be afraid of beheading?
Make your son proud,
Revenge for the king of Chu for three years!
Unique poem
The head can be broken, the limbs can be folded,
The revolutionary spirit is immortal.
A strong man's head fell for the party,
Heroes' bodies are grouped.
Yishi
It doesn't matter if you behead,
As long as the doctrine is true.
Kill Xia,
And the afterlife.
goldfish
Fish can be free,
Man is a prisoner.
Folk songs (for children)
People's homes are dark and dense,
The official family is brightly lit.
The pot is in the air,
Officials eat soup medicine.
2. Modern poetry:
Tomb-Sweeping Day's poetry recitation in memory of martyrs.
We can't forget, and we won't forget, today's beautiful life,
From your hard work and dedication yesterday.
Without your bloody struggle, we wouldn't have today.
Rest in peace, hero.
With the deepest reverence, we walked into the martyrs cemetery.
Listen to the bloody inscription and live in our hearts forever!
Qingming Festival is approaching, and we come to the Martyrs Monument.
This is a holy pure land, where the heroic spirit of the martyrs is placed.
Martyrs are immortal, and monuments remain forever.
The east wind blows, the pine branches swing, and the young pioneers come to sweep the grave.
Staring at the tomb of the martyrs, the heroic spirit of the martyrs is still there.
Revolutionary heirloom, handed down from generation to generation.
For the organs in the rear, for the thousands of villagers in Qian Qian,
Thirteen-year-old Wang Erxiao led the enemy into an ambush.
His blood dyed the mountains red, his blood dyed the blue sky red,
He is an example for us to learn from.
During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and white flowers pay homage to their loved ones.
Remembering the heroic deeds of the martyrs, the heroes burst into tears.
The martyrs' achievements shine for thousands of years, and the torch of stars is passed down from generation to generation.
Being born as a descendant of the Chinese people is extremely proud, but being born as a descendant of the dragon is not glorious.
We are the founders and successors of the new century.
Since childhood, I have set my ambition to serve the country, be a good builder and successor, and write a new chapter in China.
3. Couplets:
Tomb-Sweeping Day couplets:
Spring breeze blows the ground again; Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.
Spring club when swallows come; Pear blossoms go backwards.
Time flies in March; Both apricot flowers know the news at two o'clock.
Meet immediately after the peach rain; I like to see the apricot flowers in front of the tree.
The breeze and bright moon are priceless; Get the moon first by being close to the water.
Sophora japonica hot spring replacement; Apricot blossoms eliminate rain and spread knowledge.
Seeing things and thinking about relatives often dreams; The precepts are still in my ears.
Beautiful scenery, beautiful scenery; There are few stars in the moon and many sacrifices.
Sacrifice the grave to worship the ancestors every year; There is still the wind of old people everywhere.
Fire ban early this year; Who is Hua Fei Town busy for?
Cold food and rain spread 150 days; Hua Xinfeng is about to usher in the spring of 24 years old.
Spring breeze has solved thousands of snows; The younger generation will never forget the martyrs.
There is endless water in the chest, and the sunset will hate it forever;
Spring breeze and sunset make people miss the withered flowers.
5. Tomb-Sweeping Day's ancient poems and heroic works.
1, ancient poetry
Qingming Festival
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty-Author: Du Mu
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
Translation:
During the Qingming Festival in the south of the Yangtze River, the drizzle drifted one after another, and all the passengers on the road were down and out.
Where can local people buy wine to drown their sorrows? The shepherd boy just smiled and pointed to Xinghuashan Village.
2. Heroic deeds
During the revolutionary war years, Lvliang's sons and daughters forged the great spirit of Luliang with their blood and life. We should use this spirit in today's era and continue to struggle for the happy life of the people and the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation.
In the hard years of 14 against Japanese militaristic aggression, especially in the eight-year all-round war of resistance, all Chinese sons and daughters were United in their will to resist foreign aggression and save the nation, and wrote an earth-shattering and magnificent epic.
A large number of heroic groups emerged, such as Yang Jingyu, Zhao Shangzhi, Zuo Quan, Peng Xuefeng, Tong, Zhao, Zhang Zizhong, etc., such as the Five Heroes of Langya Mountain of the Eighth Route Army, Liu Laozhuang Company of the New Fourth Army, Eight Women Soldiers of the Northeast Anti-Union, and eight hundred heroes of the Kuomintang Army.
We should cherish the memory of all the heroes who have made contributions to the Chinese nation and the people of China, advocate, defend, learn from and care for heroes, and work together with Qi Xin to realize the goal of "two hundred years" and the Chinese dream of the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation!
6. Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems praising heroes or martyrs.
In March, everything revived and the spring was full.
March, the most desirable day. People will never forget to pay homage to the tomb of the martyrs, remember the revolutionary martyrs, watch the deeds of martyrs, learn the spirit of martyrs and embark on the red journey.
Do you see it? Listen. Do you feel it? The heroic spirit of revolutionary martyrs and the hard-won good life today! At this moment, my heart is surging. Can we follow in the footsteps of martyrs? ! Can we raise the red flag? When I was in kindergarten, I learned Qiu's deeds from my parents and teachers. * * * The producer is indomitable in front of the enemy's butcher's knife and is deeply rooted in my young mind. What I did was so heroic.
I also read from books that the revolutionary ancestors fought bravely for the happiness of the people, the liberation of the nation and the future of the motherland. Can we stand in front of the monument like martyrs without regrets? How to realize the martyr's legacy in the process of modernization? Facing the martyrs, I think as an ordinary primary school student, we should raise the banner of national rejuvenation! We write a wonderful life with our lives like martyrs, and the strength of our motherland depends on ourselves.
7. Praise the hero and Tomb-Sweeping Day's poems.
1, "Cold Food" (Tang) Hanyi Spring City is full of flowers, and cold food is recorded in the east wind and willows.
As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. 2, "The door is a thing" (Tang) Zhang Fuzhao loves the boat, and the spring grass is green and boundless; Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming.
3, "Qingming" (Song) Wang Yuqiao has no flowers and no wine, and the taste is as light as a wild monk. Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study.
4, "Su Causeway Qingming is a thing" (Song) Wu Weixin pear blossoms in the breeze, wandering out of the spring city. At dusk, the songs are ready, and the willows belong to a warbler.
5, "Doing things in the suburbs" (Song) Cheng Hao grass and green fields, spring into the surrounding mountains; Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water; Don't bid farewell to wine, lest the wind turn red; Besides, it's Tomb-Sweeping Day today, and it's met with fine weather. It's very suitable for sightseeing, but you can't leave. 6, "Send Chen Xiucai back to the Tomb of Shazhong Province" (Ming) Gao Qi's face was covered with blood and tears, and he was sad to go home after the chaos.
In the storm, pear flower falls died, and the Cold Food Festival passed. In Tomb-Sweeping Day, several families will visit graves and be worshipped by future generations. .