Ten years of cold window, playing with inkjet spear.
A box that has been frozen for twenty years.
Use a lifetime to light the lamp, the temple of faith and ideal parents has been dyed, and there is only one direction at the foot of vicissitudes.
Arrival and distance
Eyes are still bright, looking forward to a tired heart in anxiety, still fighting spirit.
Stay excited! We want to catch the stars and sunshine.
Smile quietly in tears, work hard in the dark, pray in the fleeting time, and pick up self-esteem.
This is the youth we want to keep.
My dream
The wind gently blows the leaves,
It fell into the air in just three seconds.
I heard that if you have a dream, don't let it wither.
Of course, if you have a dream, you should pursue it bravely.
I once had a little dream,
With this seed,
I embarked on my journey.
The hardships along the way made me forget my way.
There have been smiles and tears along the way;
After helping each other with strangers,
We continue to pass by;
I wrote down the beautiful scenery on the road,
I was so tired that I had a long rest under the tree.
After the break,
I set sail again.
Flowers become more colorful,
At this time, the wind and rain have become particularly pleasant.
Because my dream is near!
I sped up,
I believe that I can reach the other side of my dream in a few more steps.
After finally wading through mountains and rivers,
The other side of the dream blooms.
All the efforts, all the thorns and sweat,
Just for today.
Youth without regrets,
No regrets in the dream.
Dream of dreams
The ideal sail has set sail.
The sweat of struggle is still flowing.
I carry a bag of wisdom.
Carry the burden of hope on your shoulders.
Enter the fierce college entrance examination battlefield
With a plan in mind, morale is high.
Release energy for dreams.
I have been waiting for this day for too long.
The flag of dreams is flying.
The flower of success is in full bloom.
I carry a bag of knowledge.
Shoulder the heavy responsibility of the future.
Become a battlefield without smoke.
High-spirited, high-spirited
Release your passion for your dreams.
Struggled for this day for too long.
After graduation
Meng Jiao
I used to be dirty and didn't like to brag.
At present, I am extravagant.
Keywords spring breeze, horseshoe disease,
See all the Chang 'an flowers in one day.
2. The poem about dedication and dedication is 1, which sneaked into the night with the wind and moistened things silently. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed.
3. In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"
4. Hold a heart without a blade of grass.
5. There are not many routes from Pengshan to Bluebird. Listen! -Give me what she said! .
6. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of moonlight with her evening song.
7. Do your best until you die.
8, falling red is not a heartless thing, turned into spring mud to protect flowers.
9. if you want to eliminate disasters for the wise, you are willing to decline and cherish the old.
10, bash one's eyebrows coldly at a thousand fingers, bow one's head as a willing ox. -Lu Xun's "Self-mockery"
1 1, no matter what, just leave innocence in the world.
12, the belt is getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it. I am pining for the people who have disappeared. -Liu Yong's "The Recent Flowers"
13. Since ancient times, life has never died. Take the heart of Dan and follow history.
14, I don't feel sorry for myself, but I still want to defend my country.
15 but before he could conquer, he was dead, and the heroes cried on their coats from then on.
16, Tao Liyan, the next step is a road. -"Historical Records and Biography of Li"
17. After all the flowers are picked into honey, you will work hard for your sweet people. -Luo Yin's "Bees"
18, falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect flowers more. -Gong Zizhen's Poems of the Sea
19, sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.
20, give someone a rose, the hand has a lingering fragrance.
The poem "Building a Dream" is about the interpretation of dreams.
Ten years of cold window, playing with inkjet spear.
A box that has been frozen for twenty years.
Use a lifetime to light the lamp, the temple of faith and ideal parents has been dyed, and there is only one direction at the foot of vicissitudes.
Arrival and distance
Eyes are still bright, looking forward to a tired heart in anxiety, still fighting spirit.
Stay excited! We want to catch the stars and sunshine.
Smile quietly in tears, work hard in the dark, pray in the fleeting time, and pick up self-esteem.
This is the youth we want to keep.
My dream
The wind gently blows the leaves,
It fell into the air in just three seconds.
I heard that if you have a dream, don't let it wither.
Of course, if you have a dream, you should pursue it bravely.
I once had a little dream,
With this seed,
I embarked on my journey.
The hardships along the way made me forget my way.
There have been smiles and tears along the way;
After helping each other with strangers,
We continue to pass by;
I wrote down the beautiful scenery on the road,
I was so tired that I had a long rest under the tree.
After the break,
I set sail again.
Flowers become more colorful,
At this time, the wind and rain have become particularly pleasant.
Because my dream is near!
I sped up,
I believe that I can reach the other side of my dream in a few more steps.
After finally wading through mountains and rivers,
The other side of the dream blooms.
All the efforts, all the thorns and sweat,
Just for today.
Youth without regrets,
No regrets in the dream.
Dream of dreams
The ideal sail has set sail.
The sweat of struggle is still flowing.
I carry a bag of wisdom.
Carry the burden of hope on your shoulders.
Enter the fierce college entrance examination battlefield
With a plan in mind, morale is high.
Release energy for dreams.
I have been waiting for this day for too long.
The flag of dreams is flying.
The flower of success is in full bloom.
I carry a bag of knowledge.
Shoulder the heavy responsibility of the future.
Become a battlefield without smoke.
High-spirited, high-spirited
Release your passion for your dreams.
Struggled for this day for too long.
After graduation
Meng Jiao
I used to be dirty and didn't like to brag.
At present, I am extravagant.
Keywords spring breeze, horseshoe disease,
See all the Chang 'an flowers in one day.
4. What are the poems about dedication (Gong Zizhen)
The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth. I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
Analysis: The fallen flower did not forget the nurturing of the root, and bid farewell to the root with infinite attachment, preferring to turn into spring mud to protect the root in return for the kindness of the tree. The author takes flowers as a metaphor, which means that although the situation is difficult, the loyalty to serve the country remains unchanged; I believe its Gao Shangzhi Festival will attract the younger generation.
Untitled Song Li shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Precautions:
1. Untitled: Since the Tang Dynasty, some poets have been eager to protect themselves.
5. The poem "Building Dreams" about dream interpretation
Ten years of cold window, playing with inkjet spear.
A box that has been frozen for twenty years.
Use a lifetime to light the lamp, the temple of faith and ideal parents has been dyed, and there is only one direction at the foot of vicissitudes.
Arrival and distance
Eyes are still bright, looking forward to a tired heart in anxiety, still fighting spirit.
Stay excited! We want to catch the stars and sunshine.
Smile quietly in tears, work hard in the dark, pray in the fleeting time, and pick up self-esteem.
This is the youth we want to keep.
My dream
The wind gently blows the leaves,
It fell into the air in just three seconds.
I heard that if you have a dream, don't let it wither.
Of course, if you have a dream, you should pursue it bravely.
I once had a little dream,
With this seed,
I embarked on my journey.
The hardships along the way made me forget my way.
There have been smiles and tears along the way;
After helping each other with strangers,
We continue to pass by;
I wrote down the beautiful scenery on the road,
I was so tired that I had a long rest under the tree.
After the break,
I set sail again.
Flowers become more colorful,
At this time, the wind and rain have become particularly pleasant.
Because my dream is near!
I sped up,
I believe that I can reach the other side of my dream in a few more steps.
After finally wading through mountains and rivers,
The other side of the dream blooms.
All the efforts, all the thorns and sweat,
Just for today.
Youth without regrets,
No regrets in the dream.
Dream of dreams
The ideal sail has set sail.
The sweat of struggle is still flowing.
I carry a bag of wisdom.
Carry the burden of hope on your shoulders.
Enter the fierce college entrance examination battlefield
With a plan in mind, morale is high.
Release energy for dreams.
I have been waiting for this day for too long.
The flag of dreams is flying.
The flower of success is in full bloom.
I carry a bag of knowledge.
Shoulder the heavy responsibility of the future.
Become a battlefield without smoke.
High-spirited, high-spirited
Release your passion for your dreams.
Struggled for this day for too long.
After graduation
Meng Jiao
I used to be dirty and didn't like to brag.
At present, I am extravagant.
Keywords spring breeze, horseshoe disease,
See all the Chang 'an flowers in one day.
6. What are the poems about "dedication"? 1' s clothes are getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it. I am pining for those who have disappeared in Iraq. Liu Yong's Dead Hua Lian
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Untitled by Li Shangyin
3 cross-browed, pointing at a thousand fingers, willing to be a willing ox. Lu Xun's "Self-mockery"
Who has never died in life since ancient times, keep the heart of Dan and follow the history of history. Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Zero Ocean"
I don't care about being smashed to pieces, but I'm innocent in the world. Yu Qian's "Lime Song"
6 sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently. Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
After the flowers are collected into honey, whoever works hard for them will be sweet. Luo Yin's "Self-scheduling"
But before he conquered, he was dead, and the heroes cried on their coats from then on.
9 bash one's brows coldly at a thousand fingers, bow one's head and be a willing ox
10 give someone a rose, and the hand has a lingering fragrance.
If we want to make friends, we must first do something for others-things that need time, energy, consideration and dedication. Carnegie
People should live in truth and self-dedication. Pontopedan
If you want to return to life, you have to pay something. The original name of NIZHNI NOVGOROD in Gorky City
I have nothing to offer but hard work, tears and sweat. Churchill
You should devote yourself to different positions at any time. Hessen
Dedication is the true meaning of life. Adler
7. What are the poems about dedication, "The Storm of November 4"-Song is lying in a remote village without feeling sorry for himself, but still thinking about defending the country. The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.
"Compassion for Farmers" —— Kun Li of Tang Yuefu planted a millet in spring and harvested 10,000 seeds in autumn. There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death.
"Wo He" —— At noon one day in Shen Li Wo He, Tang Yuefu, sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?
"Bees"-Tang Luoyin, no matter the flat land or the top of the mountain, infinite scenery is occupied. Bee, you harvest flowers to make nectar. Who has worked hard and who wants to taste the sweetness?
Untitled-Don Li Shangyin, the time was long before I met her, but it was even longer after we parted, and the east wind rose and a hundred flowers blossomed. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
Qian Hai Miscellaneous Poems —— Gong Zizhen of Qing Dynasty is far away from sorrow and the sun is slanting, and his whip points to the horizon. I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
"Ink Beauty"-the first tree in Xiyan Lake in Wang Yuan Mian, my home, is full of light ink. Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.
Ode to Lime —— Money chisels out a deep mountain, but fire burns idle. Don't be afraid of being smashed to pieces, leaving innocence in the world.
"Moving to the left to show the grandnephew's neck" —— Tang Hanyu's "Playing Shu in the Sky" humiliated Chaoyang Road for eight thousand nights. If you want to eliminate disasters for the wise, you are willing to decline and cherish the old! Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? The heavy snow hindered the horse's progress. Knowing that you came all the way, you should have done it on purpose so that I could collect the bones by the river.
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8. Write down the title of the poem about dedication with the author 1, and the filariasis in spring will weave until it dies and light a candle. (Li Shangyin's Untitled)
2, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. (Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems")
3, eyebrows cold fingertips, head willing to be a donkey. (Lu Xun)
4. Do your best until you die. (Zhuge Liang)
Buried roots make branches bear fruit without asking for anything in return. (Tagore)
6. The lonely village does not feel sorry for itself, but thought it was national defense. (Lu You's November 4th storm)
7. Hold a heart without a blade of grass. (Tao Xingzhi)
8. if you want to eliminate disasters for the wise, you are willing to decline and cherish the old. (Han Yu's "Moving to the Left to Show Grandnephew's Neck")
9. After the flowers are picked into honey, whoever works hard for them will be sweet. (Luo Yin's "Bees")
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night 10
Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
1 1、
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
There are many others, such as:
1。 Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
2。 Fengluoyin
No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy.
After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet?
3。 Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
4。 I looked at the condemned man coldly. I bow my head and be a willing ox
5。 Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
6。 Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.
Do your best until you die. (Zhuge Liang)
Buried roots allow branches to bear fruit without asking for anything in return. (Tagore)
I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country. (Lu You's November 4th storm)
Come with a heart, not a blade of grass. (Tao Xingzhi)
If you want to eliminate disasters for saints, you are willing to decline and cherish the old. (Han Yu's "Moving to the Left to Show Grandnephew's Neck")
My only hope is to contribute more. (Bethune)