The vast Kunlun Mountain stands tall and snowy all year round.
There is a dragon in the mountains, which is called the Yellow River meets the rivers.
There is no regret when the road goes back to nine turns, but always moves forward when the wall breaks through a thousand turns.
Get out of the east foot, go to the source, jump into the mouth of the lake and make a big turn.
Carry yellow sand, go down to the plain, enter the sea and build fertile fields.
When Wanli flooded, the turbid waves were monstrous.
Build 80,000 mu of land every year to see the vicissitudes of life.
Since ancient times, it is known how much siltation refers to the North China Plain.
Drink milk, farm, and raise China as a cradle.
According to legend, the dragon and horse came out of the Yellow River, carrying a river map to look up to the sky.
A turtle presents a book out of Luoshui, and Jiugong is a mirror.
Fuxi, on the other hand, performed easily, drawing eight diagrams and saying "Lianshan".
Then pass it on to Zhouyi, where the three religions are of the same origin.
The Yellow River is the birthplace, which gave birth to 5,000 years of Chinese civilization.
The descendants of the Chinese people all claim that the descendants of the dragon are today.
As we all know, the dragon is also, but the Yellow River is not.
The Yellow River is unruly and the river overflows.
If you can't see it, you can't be afraid of natural disasters. People will conquer nature.
The Yellow River regulation project is under way, and the South-to-North Water Transfer Project has also started.
The people's political integrity is better than in the past, and the country and the people are more secure.
In the prosperous times, it is even more necessary to paint a picture of the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.
Andrew's scroll is in hand, and the Yellow River in Wan Li is unobstructed.
2, the Yellow River Author: piling snow
Days and nights whizzing by in my eyes
Grass and gold surge in my chest.
I Yan Di Long Pao and Huangdi Neijing
My tears and expression are turbid.
I have been running through my youth.
My bad breath
When I hold a copper pot to warm my eyes, tears flow like a river.
Who is your drunken boat?
Suppress one's throbbing chest
I look forward to the Beidou full of thunder.
A thousand Yellow River diaries were unveiled by you.
A thousand diaries are Qian Fan's back.
Qian Fan's back. You're back.
My emotions are extravagant and wasteful.
My destiny has a bright future.
My silent father was choked to tears by dry smoke.
My nagging mother, her forehead was blackened by the fire of the stove.
I put too much pepper in Lanzhou beef noodles.
My salt is soaked in heavy Shaanxi mutton.
When I lead animals at dusk, I drive birds away from your noisy entrance.
When I drag my children, take care of the old and the young, and walk on your road.
When I bow to your deep source in the brazier above my head
When I use my memory to lift your coming haze.
Yellow River I long for a bumper harvest after the storm.
My black hair and white hair are in the Yellow River and thousands of feet.
I flew thousands of feet along the Yellow River.
I dream of the Yellow River in Tiema Glacier.
My canoe crossed the Yellow River in Wanzhong Mountain.
I really can't take my photo away from the Yellow River with my face.
I really took my songs away, but I couldn't take my feelings away.
The rising sea can't drown the sunset in my heart.
The world of mortals in my eyes cannot be buried in the declining rivers.
3. The Yellow River-
My old and young mother,
You bear the vicissitudes of history.
From ancient times.
You are full of national humiliation and resentment,
Flowing under the snow-capped mountains that have remained unchanged for thousands of years.
You're wrapped in lightning-
The impact of ice and fire,
Suffer the ordeal of phoenix nirvana.
From the source of the trickle to the estuary of Libai Beach,
Push Ma Benteng to the sea.
Yellow River-
My old mother!
How many times have you recorded the rise and fall of the Chinese nation?
Once upon a time
Your riddled riverbed,
Full of poverty, pain, tears, blood, shame,
Confused and sad
From blue to white hair.
Never forget without thinking!
Sadness!
Sadness!
Sadness!
Despite the difficulties,
Despite the tears,
But you!
Yellow River-
My strong mother!
You are always firm with your unyielding backbone!
Although the Yellow River has nine bends and eighteen bends,
I can't let you get lost in the sea.
Who has experienced-
Spring silkworms die endlessly _ _ _
The deep affection and attachment of wax torch to ashes and tears?
Who has experienced-
Insist on not hitting the south wall and not looking back?
Who has experienced-
The stubbornness of not seeing the coffin and not crying?
Who has experienced-
Never die until you reach the Yellow River _ _ _
The feat and sorrow of going to the Yellow River?
Only you!
Yellow River-
My indomitable mother.
Countless people have suffered through the ages,
Look at the changing situation, like kings and princes.
Eight years of war of resistance,
Ten years of turmoil,
25 years of change,
Five thousand years of cultural accumulation ...
Yellow River-
My profound mother!
It can only be you!
Put up with your child's blindness,
Fanaticism, ignorance, fantasy, hesitation.
It's a long road, Xiu Yuan.
I'll search up and down.
Yellow River-
My humiliating mother!
Please show your child the way!
You always go in the same direction.
East side!
East side!
East side! Where the sun rises.
A fire ignited your 9.6 million square kilometers body.
From jiugong gossip,
Four books and five classics,
Thirty-six plans,
Sun Tzu's art of war,
Poetry of Tang and Song Dynasties,
Chu Ci, Han Fu and a Hundred Schools of Thought Contention ...
It has become the cultural nutrition for you to raise children.
Sprinkle a tear on my beloved land!
Yellow River-
My great mother!
Your skinny, tinkling children!
Swear by the sun:
Must let the dream have wings!
Make sure that reality is no longer a fantasy!
Fishing boats in Jiangnan water town sing late,
To Bashang Plateau, first frost.
From the black land under Changbai Mountain,
To the source of the Yellow River on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
From Ma Touqin in the Mongolian Plateau,
To the Wan Li coast of Nansha Islands.
The raging fire in the north and south of the Great Wall.
The human dream of going to the high gorge of the Three Gorges Dam and leaving Pinghu.
The Loess Plateau is filled with gullies and gullies,
Brother Qiang, why complain about Liu!
Yumenguan has become a rice granary with a bumper harvest.
"I like to see thousands of hectares of rice fields",
The north of Lingnan Ridge is soaked with attractive rice.
The millet in Henan and Hebei is ripe and golden.
The ancient Red Cliff has drained its former blood,
Peacemaking-
The conquest of the past is no longer a battlefield for killing.
When your sons and daughters of 56 nationalities turn their bones into swords,
When your soldiers patrol and stand guard for you on the snowy plateau,
When your people bow to you step by step,
When your son beats the drums that shake the mountains and rivers for you,
When your daughter dances the cheerful yangko and rings the waist drum,
When your body becomes the world-famous Mount Everest.
Yellow River-
My powerful mother!
You will be proud of your diligent and clever children.
Feel proud and proud!
Yellow River-
My great and magnificent mother river!
No matter where you go,
Your child with black hair, black eyes and yellow skin—
He'll keep singing for a long time-
That song!
4,' Yellow River'
Turn my pen into a spear,
Across the snow-white paper;
Ah, that's not paper,
That's the giant's chest!
The spear cut the giant's chest,
The giant groaned,
It's starting to bleed.
The bleeding was stained with clear tears,
So it became the Yellow River in Tao Tao.
Things have turned around,
The disaster repeated itself,
Nu Wa buried human beings under heaven and earth,
Is it to kill people?
The Yellow River has groaned in pain for thousands of years.
Tears in the west are full of its inexhaustible source.
I walked west,
So there is the character of the Yellow River.
Cold stars in the sky,
Whose eyes are they?
Indifference swept the sky,
In the eyes,
Jing fell into the Yellow River.
Groans fell from the sky:
Don't forget, the Yellow River in the west! 5. The front light of Ode to the Yellow River.
Ah, friend!
With his heroism,
Vilen in Asia;
It shows the spirit of our nation:
Great and powerful!
Here, we celebrate the Yellow River.
I stood on the top of a high mountain and watched the Yellow River roll eastward.
Tao Jin is surging, setting off a huge wave;
Turbid flow turns around and forms a zigzag chain;
From the foot of Kunlun Mountain to the edge of the Yellow Sea,
Split the Central Plains in two.
Ah! Yellow River!
You are the cradle of our nation!
Five thousand years of ancient culture originated from you;
How many heroic stories are staged around you!
Ah! Yellow River!
You are great and strong, appearing on the plains of Asia like a giant.
You built a barrier for our country with that hero's body.
Ah! Yellow River!
You pour down thousands of feet, majestic, and thousands of iron arms extend to the north and south sides.
The great spirit of our nation,
Will grow under your cultivation!
Heroes and sons and daughters of our motherland,
Will learn from you,
As great and strong as you!
As great and strong as you! 6. Yellow River Text/Picking up Wild Cold
Yellow River, you meander.
There is no muddy yellow that is too thick to melt.
Could it be the morning makeup of euphemistic Jasper in prosperous Jiangnan?
The Yellow River, if there are no neat rows of exposed piers.
Seen from a distance, this long, dry and thin beach,
Could it be a beautiful and rich summer coastline with surging spring tides?
Yellow River! I recite that mountains cover the white sun.
Back in a fog.
When I was about to enter the wine, I sang softly, yelling at Wan Li to touch the Dragon Gate!
Yellow River, can tears also affect the pale earth and chest of Fengze?
I would like to flow with you silently and persistently.
This kind of sadness that goes far away from Wan Li and sinks into the sea and wants to hide deeply!