1. urgently need to praise the poems of Shenzhen ★ praise the poems of the motherland ★: the autumn wind that blows gently! Blow, blow! I want to praise the flowers of my motherland. I want to praise my flowery motherland! Please blow my words into a bunch of flowers, golden yellow, jade white, spring green, autumn purple, ... and then blow them all away, blow them all away, fill the sky and spread all over the earth! ★ Praise for the Motherland 2 ★: "Motherland, My Dear Motherland" I/am your brand-new ideal, just out of the spider web of myth; I/am the germ of your snow quilt/ancient lotus; I/am the whirlpool of your tears/laughter; I am a new/snow-white starting line; Yes/crimson dawn is blowing; -the motherland! I/am one billionth of you, the sum of your 9.6 million square meters; You/feed me lost, thoughtful and boiling with scarred breasts; Then/get your richness, your glory and your freedom from my flesh and blood; -Motherland, dear/Motherland! ★ Psalm 3 ★: My motherland, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River cross the mountains and rivers of China, showing a splendid journey everywhere, such as golden lamps illuminating the sails of a long voyage. My motherland, with your wise soul, led all the people in the world to open up a broad road, making the motherland as beautiful as a flower and depicting the glory of the East. My beautiful motherland, reading the burning soul from your spirit and your blueprint, has the difficulty for you to open up a brilliant tomorrow. Charming and beautiful, full of simple feelings, I hope the motherland will be more prosperous and brilliant. My motherland, the Yellow River, the Yangtze River and the Great Wall, has created eternal rivers and mountains of reform and opening up. Develop a vision to illuminate the world. I am proud of the glory of my motherland. At the dawn of my motherland, the sun holds a firm belief and turns surging fighting spirit into eternal persistence to create a better tomorrow. The cradle of the great motherland's oriental civilization is like a Mercedes-Benz train, holding up the burning belief to meet the dawn of the century and sail for a more brilliant future. Bearing the footsteps of history, the earth has accumulated the essence of civilization. At the beginning of the century, I think of my motherland with passion-here I am in song for you. Motherland-you are the confluence of the sources of civilization accumulated in thousands of years of history. You are the snow-covered Hukou Waterfall of the Yellow River in Tianshan Mountain. You are dignified, deep, broad and broad. The rushing river is your breath, and the boiling ocean is your blood. You are the theme of the world and the whole of my life. Motherland-you are the cry of Tiananmen Gate, the flaming flame of socialism, the horn of the people's revolution, and the sail of riding the wind and waves. You are strong, confident and enterprising, and the avant-garde grand blueprint of socialism is active in your wisdom, and the rising sun in the East is spreading your vitality. You are the creator of the world and the socialist practitioner of the motherland. Motherland-you are the spring breeze along the South China Sea coast and a touch of sunrise in Luohu Village. You are a railroad track on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and a derrick in Tarim Oilfield. Your foresight, skill and courage, and the great changes in the small fishing village have proved your courage. The smiling faces of the people write about your great motherland-your motherland that created life and transformed the world. Motherland-you are the banner of world peace and the messenger of human civilization and progress. You are a soldier who defends the truth and raises children. You are honest, caring, strong and kind. People all over the world admire your mind. The sons and daughters of China are grateful to your mother-like motherland-you have soothed the pain of human beings in the war and brought the dawn of peace. Motherland, Motherland-you have gone through a thousand years of history and crossed the world civilization. You've always known that. Firmly for Intel, you are kind and loving, defending Greenpeace. We are proud to be your children. We are proud to have such a motherland-we are United with you. We support you to move forward. Your children firmly believe that the future of the motherland is better, the future of the world is better and the future of mankind is better. This poetic name pervades your every season. It's the white dove who wakes up in the blue sky on the first morning in October! Motherland, I have loved you for too long ... October! My motherland, please give me a torch. I will follow your footsteps, let every dream flow with sweetness, and let all voices be covered with golden notes. Please spread the colorful clouds for me. I will inject eternal vitality into your cockroach. The first October is always like echoing tears. The sound of harmony passes through your heart and extends to the most passionate melody. In my heart, you are not only a green island where I can rest, but also a red cloud that makes me step on the beat. No matter the countless failures and successes of mountains, rivers, valleys, fields, trails and the sea, October is more fulfilling! Motherland ... for whom is the crown of October worn? On the first morning in October, in front of Tiananmen Square, I felt the aftertaste of osmanthus and the drums of harvest. I recall the historical sounds carved on white marble, and my thoughts have changed. How can the mountains and rivers in Wan Li not cultivate my beautiful character and integrity? ! Qian Fan and I celebrated the rising October by singing. My motherland has become a flock of high-flying pigeons, flapping their wings and wanting to fly ... "Song of the Yangtze River" You come from the snow-capped mountains, and the spring tide is your charm. You rush to the East China Sea, and the stormy waves are your spirit. You feed children of all ethnic groups with sweet milk, and you roll up mountains and seas with strong arms. We praise the Yangtze River. You have an infinite source. We are connected with the Yangtze River. You feel like a mother. You came from ancient times, and the waves washed away the dust. You run to the future, and the sound of the waves echoes in the sky. You irrigated the flowery land with pure water. You have promoted a new era with great power. We praised the Yangtze River. You are the source of infinity. We are connected with the Yangtze River. You feel like a mother. The Yangtze River. Moonlight on the riverside. Who has seen the moon on Zhang Pan? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. Don Gordon Du Fu's "The Wind is Blowing from the Wide Sky" The ape whimpered, and the birds flew home on the clear lake and white beach.
Leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall, and the Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see. Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged. "Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Li Bai sailed alone, and the Yangtze River only saw the sky. Who was the first to see the moon on the banks of Zhang River? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? There are no generations in life.
2. What are the ancient poems about Shenzhen? Meilin village is resplendent and magnificent, and European-style buildings are row upon row. Harmonious community is clean, quiet and beautiful, helping each other and making friends. (Zambelin Village)
The stream is full of pebbles, and there are ancient lychees everywhere. Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and all love is full of vitality. (Zamelin Park)
Lotus is as beautiful as the lungs of the city, and Xiaoping's voice is crisp in front of him. All the mountain roads are very attractive, and the kite square is crowded with people. (Zanlianhuashan)
Is there a fairy lake hidden at the foot of Wu Tong Mountain, and the Great Hall of Heroes shows great power? Shenzhen citizens are happy that the central leadership has planted trees well. (Zanxian Lake Botanical Garden)
Named after the shape of the pen, it has unique scenery and fresh air. Looking from a distance, what did the sleeping Buddha hear? Is it necessary to steal time downtown? (Zan Bijiashan)
Litchi flowers are beside the city hall, and Xiaoping is busy taking pictures in front. People come and go on the bridge, and bees and butterflies fly in pairs. (Zan Lai Chi Park)
The lotus fairy, which is delicate and charming, smells fragrant. The round green leaves are as big as plates, and the guests are happy to watch them worry. (Zan Honghu Park)
Shenzhen-Hong Kong Blue Lifeline, Annual Chrysanthemum Exhibition. Tourists in lakes and mountains are drunk, and their families urge them to forget to return. At that time, the Prime Minister personally arrested and delivered water to Hong Kong. Governor Tao Zhu often visits Shenzhen, and everyone in Shenzhen praises him. (Zan Donghu Reservoir Park))
Meisha was built in Ocean Park, and everyone praised the wonderful underwater. Tourists forget to go home if they weave for the show. (Zan Ocean Park)
The pond is connected with Meilin, and the infinite scenery is in front of you. Walking along the ridge, citizens exercise and relax. (Cangtang Langshan Park)
Note: I have lived in Shenzhen for 27 years, and I am attached to the mountains, rivers, grass and trees here, so I wrote a poem as a thank you for these tourist attractions. These are the famous residential areas and tourist attractions in Shenzhen.
3. What poem is used to praise the spring flowers facing the sea in Shenzhen University?
The story of spring is told in the hot land facing the sea.
The young Shenda was born next to a pear garden in full bloom in spring.
The rising sun on the coast of Guangdong.
Waves rippling by Wenshan Lake.
Birds and flowers on the azalea mountain
Beauty blooms here to the extreme.
The books in the teaching building are loud and clear.
The steps on the playground are flying.
Youth sings wantonly here.
What a dream factory, what an ocean of knowledge.
When I was carrying my bag
Shenda is the place where dreams begin.
Freedom and democracy are my wings.
What we sing is down-to-earth self-reliance and self-improvement
Spring goes and summer comes, and the sundial records the deep growth.
Over the past 25 years, we have demonstrated our development advantages.
For 25 years, we have been insisting on innovation.
Different memories, similar treasures
The Liyuan witnessed a magnificent symphony.
When the album of history is gently closed
We will open up a new road for the future.
A deep helmsman will never get lost.
Because we know that progress is riding the wind and waves.
Dare to be the world is first of all a heroic.
It is an honor for the latecomers to come to the top.
When the Guangdong sea breeze blows the fruity fragrance of pear orchards.
Full garden peaches and plums once again harvest glory and dreams.
Make a wish in the pear garden facing the sea
Harvest and grow in the pear garden in spring.
Loving mother and elegant girl.
You have the width of the sea.
You have the hope of spring.
Please be sure to have a bright tomorrow.