Poetry about coal 1. Ancient poems about coal
An ancient poem about coal: ode to coal
Original text:
Wing coal
Dynasty: Ming dynasty
Author: Yu Qian
Digging for black gold, saving Yang is meaningful.
The fire rekindled into spring, and the furnace shone all night.
Ding yiyuan relies on power and pays attention to the stone after death.
I hope that all people will warm their hearts and go out of the mountains tirelessly.
Translation:
Excavating in the chaotic stratum, it is concluded that Wujin is coal. There is endless heat, and the deepest feelings are hidden in my heart.
A harmonious torch is like a spring breeze. The flame of the blazing stove broke the dark gray sky.
The production of Zhongding artistic utensils depends on generations rather than strength. Although the stone is dead, it still retains its most loyal side.
I just hope everyone in the world has enough to eat and wear warm clothes. Take pains to get out of the lonely mountain forest.
About the author:
Yu Qian (1398 May13-1457 February 16), whose real name is Ting Wei, whose name is Jie An, is a junior official. Han nationality was born in Qiantang County, Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province in the Ming Dynasty. He was highly valued by Emperor Xuanzong of Ming Dynasty because of his active participation in quelling the Zhu rebellion in Hanwang, and served as the governor of Shanxi and Henan in the Ming Dynasty. During the reign of Ming Yingzong, he was imprisoned for offending Wang Zhen, and was later released and became an assistant minister of the Ministry of War. After the Civil War, Yingzong was captured, and Zhu Qiyu, King of Xi, was appointed Minister of War. Yu Qian urged the discussion of moving south, decided to stay in the capital, and invited Wang Tongqun to the throne. Valla soldiers stormed the capital, supervised the war and repelled it. On merit and less protection, the governor's military affairs were finally forced to send envoys to negotiate peace first so that Yingzong could return. In the first year of Tianshun, he was unjustly killed for the crime of "rebellion". Shi Yue Su Zhong. There is Yu's Su Zhong Ji. Yu Qian, Yue Fei and Zhang Huangyan are also known as the "Three Masters of the West Lake".
2. Poetry about coal
Excerpts from The Charcoal Seller
Tang Bai Juyi
An old man selling charcoal cuts wood and burns charcoal in the mountains in the south all year round.
His face was covered with dust, which was the color of smoke burning, his temples were gray, and his ten fingers were burnt black.
What is the money for selling charcoal for? Buy clothes, buy food in your mouth.
Pity that he is wearing thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, hoping it will be colder.
At night, it snowed a foot thick outside the city. Early in the morning, the old man drove a charcoal wheel to the market.
Cows are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high. They are resting in the mud outside the south gate of the market.
Who is that proud man riding on two horses? It was the eunuchs in the palace and eunuchs who did it.
The eunuch, with documents in his hand and the emperor's orders in his mouth, shouted at the petrified palace.
A load of charcoal, more than 1000 kilograms, eunuch attendants to drive away, the old man is helpless, but there is no way.
Those people put half a piece of red yarn and a piece of silk on their heads as the price of charcoal.
3. Poetry about coal
Xue neng's former residence in the mountains in early spring.
Close the green grass and the flowers bloom quietly. Chinese New Year people didn't go, but the May Day Swallow came back.
The rain is withered, and the old coal accumulates the lamp window. Don't forget the language of returning to the field, and spreading materials is not a gift.
Qing ping le Han yi
Xiaoyun is a mess. It's faint smoke. Catkin wants to fly but has no strength. Full of green in the yard, very quiet. Smoke, smell and love residual coal. Draw clothes and try new cuts. It's still a little cold in spring, and the screen is loose at night.
Nanxiangzi Wang Jichang
Six lewd cultures in the fire. A bright heart hides some black coal. The workbench is cold and real, which is a miracle. The gas pump increases the exchange. Hehe, ray. Misty rain permeates dou kui. Nature's own world is disheartened. Paisai Gankun
The young mermaid Zhou Bangyan.
I want to leave before the light, but I still want to stay. Heartbroken Zhu Fei is far away. Don't need red rain to wash your cheeks. When Bai Yutang thanked him, he returned. Press the waist to dance the song version when you are free. Look at the next person. You should be able to see old residual coal in the gold furnace. Don't make kindness easy, like cold ashes.
Huanxisha Chaoduanli
Mistaken into the fairy cave Peach blossoms fall and cups float. Covered with Luo Qi's fragrant coal. When you are drunk, you have to sleep in a deep place. When you wake up, you must tilt your head back. Collect more surplus pistils to brew new fermented grains.
4. What sentences describe coal?
1, a piece of coal may not burn on a fire. -Jostan Gard's Sophie's World.
2. A piece of coal can be buried underground for 10,000 years, and it can also generate the blazing light of its own life in the fire.
3, the birth of darkness, humble identity, but one day you can touch the flame, light your own flame, and you can also shine!
4. It is black when it is low-key, and it is red when it burns one day.
5. Coal looks ordinary. It is not as dazzling as gold, as noble as diamond, nor as shiny as pearl. I praise coal because it is industrious. It is the essence of nature that has been hidden on the ground of virgin forest for millions of years. Finally, one day, people realized its important role and mined it from the ground. You see, as soon as it was mined from the mine, it got on the train, climbed mountains, waded across the river, embarked on a long journey and turned into a raging fire. Push the machine to keep running. Even burnt coal is used to pave roads and make bricks. For human beings, coal has indeed turned into powder. I praise coal because it sacrifices itself. Whenever I see coal, I not only feel a sense of respect and comfort, but it will never escape the hot test. On the contrary, I will be more excited and dying, hoping to face the test directly and not afraid of difficulties and hardships.
5. Sentences praising coal
Coal looks ordinary in appearance.
It is not as dazzling as gold, as noble as diamond, nor as shiny as pearl. I praise coal because it works hard.
It is the essence of nature-coal, hidden in the virgin forest for millions of years. Finally, one day, people knew the important role of coal and mined it from underground.
You see, the black and shiny loss, just after being mined from the mine, got on the train, climbed mountains and mountains, waded across the river, embarked on a long journey and turned into a raging fire. Boil rice and steel to protect people from the cold and promote the continuous operation of the machine.
Even burnt coal is used to pave roads and make bricks. For the sake of mankind, coal has indeed been smashed to pieces.
I praise coal because it sacrifices itself. Whenever I see coal, I not only feel respect and comfort. It will never escape the hot test, but will be more excited and die, hoping to face the test directly and not afraid of difficulties and hardships.
Please write me a poem praising coal, longer. Thank you.
Coal in the north
Author: Guo Xinmin
Coal in the north
Coal in Shanxi
In a snowy year.
Worried about the emergency in the south
Fragments of the dark elves
Burning with gorgeous flames and passion
Flesh and blood, sweat and feelings.
Spit out sunshine, spirit and fraternity brilliantly
On a snowy day in the twelfth lunar month
Deep in the memory of time
We must remember.
In the north, in Shanxi
Those chivalrous coals
Destiny is a burning belief.
It is the Buddha's light that pervades all beings.
It is the hope of solving problems and dispelling cold.
This is a dedication to the heart and liver.
This is a solemn concern in Zhongnanhai's heart.
It is the energy of unity in Wan Li Shenzhou.
Coal in the north
Coal in Shanxi
Looking at the heavy snow in the south.
Be overwhelmed by emotion and anxiety.
Think of an urgent disaster
Imagine a war without smoke.
Think of cold, haze, fear and darkness.
Want to seize the day, efficient and fast.
Be selfless and sacrifice heroically.
Wan Li snows thousands of miles.
Staring at coal thousands of miles away.
This is a sharp contrast between black and white.
It's a cold and hot look.
It snows heavily in the south.
Fire, burning in the center of coal.
A load of coal
South-south-south.
Rows of coal
South-south-south.
Coal in Shanxi
Coal in mountains and rivers.
Keep in mind the general secretary's entrustment
Remember the misty eyes in the disaster area.
The heart of coal is like an arrow.
Coal is in full swing.
Digging and digging hard day and night.
I can't wait to rip my heart out.
Dedicated to the south
Dedicated to the disaster area
Dedicated to my mother-the motherland.
February 5, 2008 in Taihang