Want some classic modern and contemporary poems related to the founding and liberation! ! !

1: Millennium liberation

2,600 years.

2600 was the first time.

2,600 years.

In the long history

Stand the test in the fierce struggle

How many romantic figures and historical heroes have emerged?

They are not

Never really liberated.

Only you-

The great producer of China made it.

Let the peasants be liberated for the first time in thousands of years.

Zeng geometry, agricultural tax is an excuse to exploit farmers in past dynasties.

Inertia also makes farmers deeply rooted in the servility of paying imperial grain without fear of heaven.

The emperor was kind and mighty, and reduced some taxes. Long live the world.

Natural and man-made disasters, years of war, a few taxes a year, exploiting the people and getting into trouble.

Yesterday is gone forever.

* * * The proletarian party rewrote history with indomitable spirit.

from now on

Agricultural tax can only be found in history.

The peasants were liberated for the first time in thousands of years.

Poetry of the 60th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China: Motherland, I am proud of you.

Motherland, I am proud of you.

When the magnificent huabiao,

Let the tall and straight body be covered with dawn,

When the majestic Tiananmen Square,

Let the clouds meet the rising sun.

The ear of history,

The salute rumbled,

An avalanche of echoes,

It is the echo of the changes in China.

A giant looks down at the world,

A loud voice,

The whole world heard it,

People's Republic of China (PRC) was founded!

When the first five-star red flag Ran Ran was raised,

Flag of victory,

Flying in the wind of the sky,

People looked up,

The whole world saw it,

The people of China have stood up since then!

This period of history embodies greatness,

Indulge in the sunshine in October,

This momentum is full of passion,

A monument stands in the east of the world.

A glorious era,

With strong hands,

He wrote a glorious chapter of the new China,

People proudly pointed out the direction.

Suffering mother,

Wipe the tears from your eyes,

Show your inner joy, be happy sincerely,

The motherland bravely moves towards prosperity.

Praise our history,

There is a myth that Pangu created the world.

Generate the light that shines with life.

Praise our history,

There are four great inventions,

Sow on this barren land.

Praise our history,

With the wisdom of Laozi and Confucius,

The flame of thousands of years of civilization has illuminated us.

Praise our history.

Poems on the 60th anniversary of the founding of People's Republic of China (PRC).

Up, up, up to the height of attention.

Although there are no stormy waves, there is an overwhelming momentum in the ups and downs, and there is a thunderous force stirring.

It has risen, and everything is intoxicated at this height!

What a bright red height, dignity dominates China from here,

What a strong cohesion, self-confidence. From the light of the five-pointed star to the laughing scenery, everything grows in passion and self-confidence is getting stronger and stronger. ...

What a heroic feeling, expecting to breed beauty from this romance. The descendants of the dragon are standing and watching, expecting to be more and more tenacious. ...

It's rising, rising, rising the amazing eyes of the world.

This bright five-star red flag has been flying for half a century, showing the elegance of China!

Facing the national flag and the mountains, stand up; Water, living; Oh, my God, open it wider!

Facing the national flag, every life is solemn and sacred, extending along the road under the national flag.

Flying national flag, you are my sleepless emotion. ...

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Eulogize our history, with the myth of Pangu's creation, and produce the shining light of life. Eulogize our history and spread it on this barren land with the brilliance of the four great inventions. Eulogize our history, with the enlightenment of Laozi and Confucius, and the flame of thousands of years of civilization illuminates us. Eulogize our history, silk porcelain has crossed the ocean, and everyone knows that it comes from our hometown. Praise our history. In that piece of wolf smoke, a vast terracotta army lineup appeared. Praise our magnificent history and the power of the Great Wall of Wan Li. ..... eulogize our history, thousands of years of ancient land, leaving many tragic stories. The century-old shame hat of the sick man of East Asia was finally thrown into the Pacific Ocean by us, and we realized our dream of reorganizing rivers and mountains. When I was a child, Yu Guangzhong/homesickness was a small stamp/I was here/my mother grew up there/homesickness was a narrow boat ticket/I was here/the bride came later/homesickness was a short grave/I was outside/my mother was inside, but now/homesickness is a shallow strait/I am here/the mainland is there.

There is always a name in party flag's mind that excites me. She is the belief of bright red party flag, and she is the harmony between life and ideal. There is always a heat flow in the blood that makes us boil. She is the beautiful rivers and mountains opened by the sickle and axe, and she is the bright future illuminated by the stars and torches. At this moment, we seem to see the bright lights on the South Lake ship, guiding the Chinese nation to glory and light in the boundless darkness ... That is, on that misty night, a red sun rose from the clear South Lake water, and a golden light passed through the layers of fog and sprinkled on the land of China, driving away the shadows in every corner. Since then, the China Revolution has gained the strength of core cohesion, and the heavy nation has begun to break away from the prison of suffering. Great party flag, more than 80 years of wind and rain changes. Yes, you will never fade, you will always smile under the blue sky. Your existence is a call, a belief. Is this call and belief forged by fire or by a pool of blood? I don't know. But whenever we look up at party flag, we seem to see a bloody dress, a pool of red mud and a patch born in the gunfire and smoke. We seem to see the tragic figure of revolutionary martyrs fighting bravely in the bullets ... party emblem's article has gone through the cold rain and ushered in the flowers and birds. A thunder in October blew up the iceberg and Xuefeng, and the mountains were green. "The people of China have stood up since then!" Let the voice of a poet leader have a roar like a wave, a loud fluctuation. Five thousand years' dream, one hundred years' pursuit and twenty-eight years' great wall of flesh and blood finally ushered in Qiu Guang, the son and daughter of China. China * * * producers gave a brand-new China to the people! Sickle and axe together form a symbol and a sun. It reflects the image of excellent party member in the history of New China. An ordinary soldier willing to be a screw; A paulownia tree in the saline-alkali land on the beach; A saussurea involucrata on the snowy plateau; They are selfless and dedicated to serving the people wholeheartedly; Practice party constitution with life. Look, the glorious party constitution also embodies the light cast by their blood.

Meng Xiangzhong's latest original pop lyrics are as follows: * I can't help loving my motherland (to celebrate that the people of China * * * love my motherland? My country never dislikes me. I study hard and work hard to make my motherland more and more beautiful. Love the motherland. What? My motherland is a very warm home. I share my worries for my motherland and try to be a useful person. No matter how I live this life, I can't help loving my motherland. My motherland will always belong to me. No matter how I live this life, I can't help loving my motherland. My motherland makes me rich and strong. Unlimited * I fell in love with the ordinary. You are like heaven in the morning. I shouldn't sleep late. On a beautiful morning, I didn't come alive until ten o'clock. Wake up like a classroom at night. I lie quietly in bed like a student, thinking about my future quietly. I know I'm ordinary. I am loyal to the ordinary and get happiness. I fell in love with the ordinary. You wanted to walk hand in hand with you on the bumpy road of life and always accompany you to the end of your life. What do you think of welcoming me, loving you and accepting my heart? I am a tree. After so many years, my ambition has gone far, and the mistakes made by young people are enough to correct the present and the future. I learned to be quiet and tolerant in tears, which is a sign of wisdom. I want to grow into a leafy tree to please birds and make pedestrians feel comfortable. I am an unknown tree. I know the pain of the earth and grow into a tree. I am an unknown tree. I will never lose my life, full of happiness. * Deep feelings and worries, the looming future, run around with me, love you deeply, no longer empty, and ask God if he supports me and loves you. Sooner or later, spring will come to actively pursue beautiful days and fall in love with you deeply. Is love really invincible? Love you as always, wind, rain, thunder and lightning can't change my feelings. I just want to be with you for the rest of my life. I love you as always, your youthful vitality, your wrinkles and white hair, your illness, your tearful face, and Qian Shan's endless waters as always. I miss your heart so much because of my deep affection. Author: Meng Xiangzhong House Tel: 07 16-5300365 Poetry-I love the flowers of my motherland in October. She is extremely brilliant, because she has 56 kinds of fragrance in my heart-ah, this fragrance is unforgettable in my heart in four seasons, from peach blossoms in the north in spring to rice in Hainan in winter. From the mountain village of Fujian, where litchi trees are full in summer, to the aroma of Turpan fruit with ripe grapes in autumn ... colorful flowers bloom every day and the season is bumper. In these scents, I saw the most beautiful scenery-her white and green, as beautiful as the clear sky at dawn, and also the hope of the future. ...

It's not my original, it's a reprint.