China's Classical Sports Poems

1. Poetry about the sports meeting should be like classical Chinese. Your sweat is spilled on the runway and successful flowers are watered.

Your laughter is dancing in the gym, winning honor for your class and counting you as the best. Run and chase. In this vast Yuan Ye, you are like a swift horse and an arrow.

Run and chase. You are stronger than tigers and leopards. You waved your powerful arms and watched the solid ball turn into a beautiful arc. I really admire you. You threw your best. A small stick connects unity and friendship. It conveys courage and strength. A small wooden stick plays the role of struggle and struggle. Come on! Let this exciting moment reverberate in our hearts forever! Stepping on the runway is an option. Leaving the starting point is a kind of courage.

Galloping on the field is victory. Athletes, use your strength and spirit to open up a long-distance running world that belongs to you! The warm sunshine is shining on the field, and the men's javelin competition in Group B is about to begin.

On the field, a beautiful arc will cross the sky. Athletes challenge the authority of distance round after round with javelin in their hands.

The lithe posture of javelin in the air is the combination of athletes' strong strength and skilled skills. Who can win in this fierce competition? Let's wait and see, let's cheer for them! Only those who combine strength and skill can win the crown of victory! How many times have you been sweating like a pig, and the pain has filled your memory just because you always believe that you can win by fighting.

Always encourage yourself, you have to work hard to succeed. The blood in the stadium is boiling, and the giants in the stadium rise.

Believe in yourself, you will win and create miracles; Believe in yourself, the dream is in your hands, this is your world. When it's all over, you'll be the first.

Believe in yourself, you will go beyond the limit and surpass yourself! Believe in yourself, come on, athlete, believe in yourself. We are young and confident, the breath of youth is like a newborn sunrise, and the vigorous strength is like sunshine.

At this moment, the runway is our wonderful stage, and the sound of refueling is our highest award! There is only one belief in success and honor: struggle! The bleak autumn wind can't stop your broken bamboo spirit, and the vast green field is your stage. Make public, young heart, we will always cheer for you! 10 Tagore said in his poem that there is no shadow of wings in the sky, but I have already flown; Ai Qing told his friends that some people may not reach the other side, but we all have the sea.

Maybe you didn't make outstanding achievements, but you left your footprints on the playground. Maybe you don't have any prizes, but we left your hard work in our hearts.

All efforts are to meet this moment, and all struggles are for this command. 1 1 Just like flowers are preparing for spring, summer, autumn and winter, just for the whole summer.

Just like snowflakes go through spring, summer, autumn and turn white all winter. Squat down, hold your head high, and set off ... A gentle foot lift touches the audience's eyes and forces you to wave, thus satisfying the silent waiting.

Facing the morning sun, you leave with hope, and we are waiting for your return. 12 maybe a meteor is not rare, but the moment it burns, it leaves the most beautiful memories on earth! Perhaps smiling faces are not uncommon, but the joy of victory will always leave a beautiful moment for the world! Yes, those once beautiful things were only a short moment, but that left the most brilliant moment to the world.

Victory is what everyone pursues, the joy of victory, the turning point of victory and a new beginning, and victory is a new beginning! 13 is neither long nor short. What you need is to devote yourself to the whole process. You are at your best from beginning to end. No matter how many times you win, as long as you run down, you are a hero. Time is passing, the track is extending, and your heart is beating successfully in front of you. Your blood is boiling, and glory is cast at your feet. Come on, athletes, 14. This is a challenge to speed.

Victory beckons/beckons you. 16 is not surrounded by flowers, not for a moment's glory, but a persistent belief, which turns into a dream that keeps running, a burning heart, and a constant step at the foot. 17 You told the importance of crossing the city with your actions. There is no endless end, and there is no dangerous peak that cannot be climbed. I hope to smile at you with the finish line and work hard! Experience is wonderful, generation, all your energy, success is a portrayal of your sweat. 18 Although your time on the court is very short, your figures remain in people's minds, because you are the cutest people on the court. 19 is not for applause, not for deliberate conquest, not for the pain of failure, but for hard work and sweat. 20. The firm belief in your heart and the steady pace at your feet tell us an unchanging truth with actions. There are no endless roads and mountains. Success beckons to you at the finish line. Work hard with your tenacious will to meet the flowers and applause at the end. I believe success must belong to you. The firmness, persistence, endurance and hope of 2 1 are all condensed on the extended white runway! Strength, faith, struggle, struggle, gradually bright at the distant finish line! The strong voice of the times is ringing at your feet.

Stepping on the breath of spring and taking light steps, we ushered in the long-awaited sports meeting. This is a stage to show yourself.

We yearn for the persistence of the mountain, we long for the depth of the sea, and we are more obsessed with your speed. Come on, release your energy.

Every time you sprint, you are touching our heartstrings; Every leap you make attracts our attention; Every time you take off, it makes us nervous. We shout for you, we are proud of you, and we are crazy about you.

The pace of youth, the speed of youth, the vitality of youth, and the * * * of youth will be fully reflected in you. Meet yourself, challenge yourself and beat yourself! We believe you can do it. Come on, athletes! The finish line is just around the corner! 24 sweat, tears; Laughter, singing; Let's spend it casually

At the opening ceremony, on the sports ground, we showed how many difficulties and hardships we bravely undertook. Because of youth, because of publicity, because we know: exchange today's sweat for tomorrow's smile. The road of life is smooth, bumpy and bumpy.

2. Ancient poems about sports are urgent. Please help us. The more, the better.

Zhang

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river!

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.

Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.

There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.

Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? 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.

The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.

Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building?

Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.

The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the anvil refers to it.

At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.

Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.

Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.

In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.

I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.

I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.

3. An ancient poem about sports, Wang Wei (Tang), "Cold food is a thing in the east of the city"

Qingxi wears peaches and plums together.

Play the role of Angelica dahurica in Qingpu.

There are many families on the stream.

Half a flower falls in the east.

Cuju has crossed birds many times.

The swing flies out of the weeping willow.

Teenagers travel during the day.

You don't have to be clear. Tell the truth.

Yu (Tang) Play Ball:

Strong and smooth, the flow of stars, the moon stick does not rest.

When there are no obstacles, fiddle with them and hook them where there are obstacles.

Don't hesitate to turn around, but I'm afraid it won't end

After all, it's time to start. May you strive for the most advanced financing.

The above two songs are for football players.

Among the voluminous ancient poems, sports poems are like a wonderful flower, and no one will forget them after reading them. Now a pile of ancient sports poems are copied as follows for readers to enjoy.

Lu You, a great poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote in his poem Love in Late Spring (the fourth poem) that he watched a football (cuju) match in Xianyang as a teenager. The poem says, "When a teenager rides into Xianyang, a stork is as light as a butterfly and as crazy as a peacock. Cuju was watched by thousands of people, and the swing was busy all spring. The scenery is like yesterday, and low ambition only hurts yourself. Riyong Dongzhai has nothing to do but sweep the snow and burn incense behind closed doors. "

Yang Wanli, a famous poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote a seven-character poem entitled "Corner Arrival Poetry" after watching the "Corner Arrival" competition held by the imperial court to improve soldiers' martial arts. The poem says: "The square is full of strange plays. Only in this way can we have a joke." . The horn arrives, a banquet is held, and the class goes out to wear flowers. "

Wang Jian, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, once wrote a seven-character poem, which vividly described the "football match" of maids at that time. The poem says: "Tomorrow's makeup powder is always next to the Chaoyang flower tree. In cold food, people struggle for nothing, and money is scattered in the library first. " At that time, the "Cuju Movement" played by one person or several people without goals was called "beating in vain".

Water polo was called "splashing water" in Song Dynasty. Song Huizong and Evonne wrote a seven-character poem for this water sport. The poem reads: "The blue ditch in the Yuan West Corridor is long, the bamboo trees are dense, and the green shadows are cool. After throwing the ball in the water for a distance, the meteor flashed a little. "

Qian Fu, a historian compiled by the Imperial Academy in the Ming Dynasty, once wrote a poem called Cuju, which described the scene of a women's football match. The poem says: "On the spot of Cuju in February, the fairy wind blew off two beautiful Juan. Sweat stained with powder, flower dew, dust with smoke flying moths and eyebrows. Jade bamboo shoots hang low in the green sleeves, and golden lotus is exposed obliquely in the red skirt. After several trips, I was powerless to return to heaven, wishing I could kill Chang 'an beautiful boy. "

Cheng Hao, a philosopher in the Song Dynasty, once wrote a poem about chess. The poem says: "Most games are plays, like turning over a play to learn how to fight. There are also Zhou tactics in chariots and horses, all of which have official Chinese names. Zhong Jun is heavy on all sides, but he reeks lightly outside the river. However, I laugh at myself because of the pattern. Men are like Liu Xiang. " The "bias" and "benefit" in the poem are the later "scholar" and "image".

4. Who can write poems about sports meeting?