Who has a poem praising the nurse?

Love for angels in white: You rekindled the light of life on the battlefield where you can't see the smoke. There is a kind of sacrifice at the cost of life. Life that is cared for by life looks noble and strong. Dear angels in white, in the war against SARS, your sacred and great love filled our world with sunshine. I praise the nurse's pure heart and noble sentiment. Walking into every patient will always bring a professional smile; Asking for nothing in return but dedication has become the pride in their hearts; The terror of night and the reversal of biological clock; Tired work is connected with tired body and mind, and they are still thinking about the needs of patients; Faced with many eyes eager for health, they are used to conveying strength with encouraging eyes, helping patients cross the swamp of the mind with strong hands, giving them the courage to get rid of the disease and a basic need for survival, soothing the empty mind with psychological knowledge, making patients fall asleep easily, and supplementing patients' health guidance on disease rehabilitation with linguistic aesthetic knowledge. I admire the nurse's selfless love. In the face of patients with multiple personalities, they offer feelings as wide as the sea. In the face of difficulties, even if they are greatly wronged, they speak to patients as medical ethics and role models; Laugh it off in front of everyone, who knows? When they are alone, they wander in dark tears; After drinking bitter wine, I left myself with a sad experience. I praise nurses for their ordinary and great work, trivial and difficult work, hard and hard work; I admire nurses, who can shoulder the burden of a daughter, mother and wife with weak shoulders; I praise nurses, such as the rain and dew in spring after a long drought that moistens patients' hearts; For example, the summer breeze blows away the hot air and takes away the inner pain of patients; For example, the bright moon in autumn night illuminates the other side of a healthy mind; For example, the sunshine in winter warms patients and evaporates their sadness. I praise the nurses for their warmth, love, sweat and true feelings. What they dedicate is the most precious youth, in exchange for the happiness of thousands of families in Qian Qian and the safety of healthy owners; Nightingale spirit will never die. I praise nurses, praise nurses. International Nurses' Day will always be their happy paradise. Angels in white didn't find you as beautiful as an angel on earth, wearing a holy white dress. I understand that saving lives is to see you on the line of life and death. Angels in white, I love you. Angels in white, I care about you. I know your dedication is the spirit of Bethune. I know the nightingale's footsteps are at your feet. Today, I found that you are such a magical battlefield without smoke. You are zero distance from the disease. I admire humanists. I found you in truth, goodness and beauty, angels in white. I am very grateful to you. Angels in white sings more about you. I know that your hard work is the spring rain of colorful soil. I know your smile is the flower season of a happy life. Angels are singing and smiling. There is infinite hope. The lantern of love, the light figure of the girl, the silent care, takes away the painful injury. Like a butterfly flying over the sea of flowers, it is a paradise on earth, because there is no wind and waves. Angels in the past are offering, angels are flying, angels are singing, they are sowing the best wishes, and they are planting their love in the hearts of marginalized people. The nightingale's lamp lit up the gloomy heaven, and the ordinary girl with the lantern glowed slightly in the darkness. Angels are singing silently, and angels are trying to fly. Angels in white came gently, gently, opened the memory window of the fountain, and listened to the crying of the babies. Awakening one dawn after another is always a pair of tender and lovely eyes and an injection that inspires people to embark on a new journey. Looking back, the figure who goes out will always bid farewell to yesterday's sickbed and the smell of violet perfume overflowing in the middle of the night, and it is a new day. How pure the plasma in the blood vessels of flowers is, it holds up a new boat of hope. Nobleness turned into a colorless fragrance. I don't miss the neon lights in the ballroom. I don't indulge my lover's generous arms. Like Magnolia in May and Bai Haitang in Autumn. It's all you. Angels in white left a deep feeling. People don't forget to inspire the morning sun to be more brilliant and persistent. A firm belief makes the whole body warm and frustrated. Wings are not noble, regardless of age. It is your spring breeze that caresses your face. All kinds of trauma ... come gently, open the memory window of the fountain, listen to the crying of the newborn, usher in the morning sun day after day, the magnolia in full bloom forever, the Bai Haitang in Tingting forever, a warm comfort to save lives, flying with your name, angels in white's angel song is dressed up as holiness, you are so beautiful, you are stunted, but silent. In the name of angels, take up the morality of saving lives. You hid your safety with the courage of sacrifice. Oh, beautiful white dress, angels in white's youth expresses your legend. You are so beautiful, you have stunts, but you are silent. People deeply remember their dedication in the lofty name. People interpret the true meaning of love with deep affection. Oh, beautiful white skirt, holy white skirt, you are the most beautiful in the world. The most beautiful clothes are like snow in angels in white, the tender heart is like snow, holier than clouds, hotter than flames, flying in the cold wind and burning in the dark. Selfless angel, you care for every injured child with your loving wrist, you warm every frightened heart with your cold heart, your sad eyes become serene and calm in your peace, and your frightened face is also calm. Be strong and fearless in your kindness. You comfort the desperate souls in the world with a peaceful mind. The stars in the night sky are not as bright as you, and the flames on snowy nights are not as warm as you. How many suffering children's lives have been saved by a sincere love? Maybe I am an angel who likes to wear white clothes. I like to look at your beautiful image on the other side in the long river of years. When the bright moonlight melts my cold heart, the ship I miss leads me to your side again in my memory.