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Yellow River
Author: Duixue
The day and night roaring away in my eyes
The green grass and gold surging in my chest
My Dragon Robe of Emperor Yan and Huang Di’s Internal Classic
My tears and expressions covered in mud and sand
My youth that never stops flowing Time
My thousands of horses are mute and my blood breathes
When I hold a copper pot in my hand and warm a river of tears
Who is your drunken boatman
Suppress my pounding chest
I look forward to the Beidou filled with thunder
A thousand diaries of the Yellow River were taken away by you
A thousand Zhang Diary is the back of a thousand sails
The back of a thousand sails, you are the roar of a comeback
My emotional extravagance and waste of straw
My destiny is a dark and bright road
My silent father who was choked with tears by the dry smoke
My nagging mother whose forehead was blackened by the stove fire
My chili pepper Too much Lanzhou beef noodles
My salt-heavy Shaanxi mutton dip
When I lead the livestock and chase the birds, I disappear into your noisy entrance at dusk
When I drag my children, take care of the old and young, and live and roam along your path
When I hold a brazier on my head and kneel down to worship your profound source
When I use my memories to lift your clouds Dense eyebrows
Yellow River I long for the harvest of the earth after the storm
My black hair and white hair are three thousand feet of the Yellow River
My flying current is three thousand feet down Yellow River
My iron horse glaciers into the Yellow River that comes from dreams
My light boat crosses the Yellow River of Ten Thousand Mountains
My photos cannot take me away. The Yellow River of my face
My Yellow River that takes away my singing but cannot take away my emotions
The rising sea cannot cover the setting sun in my heart
The river cannot bury the red dust in my eyes
My river will not turn back until it hits the south wall
My river will not shed tears without seeing the coffin
My river is not a hero without the Great Wall
My river is not dead without seeing the sea
My river is lively and lively
My fall The river that stumbles over the wind, wind, fire and fire
My river that cannot be missed without being separated
When stones turn into foam
When bones turn into waves< /p>
When the sorghum falls and there is blood
When tears shape an ear of highland barley
When my feet are covered with mud and my hands are full of hard work
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Yellow River, you are the song I want to sing when I am tired
The shadows of whips drive the carriage filled with flames and tears
Folk songs begin one after another A village wet with apricot blossoms
Drinking in the north wind, standing in your river east, west, henan, and north
The Yellow River, I am the mountain you grew up watching
I The surnames of Zhao, Qian, Sun, Li, Zhou, Wu and Zheng Wang
My human nature is similar to Xi Xiangyuan's Thousand-Character Essay
My Compendium of Materia Medica filled with the flavor of Chinese medicine
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My Twenty-Four Histories overflowing with the glory of China
My Dream of Red Mansions with eyes open and insomnia
My Song of Everlasting Regret with a smile and tears
< p>My ups and downs of life and death, the boatman's chantMy lively and vigorous lights of thousands of houses
My surging and hearty hard work
My tinkling bones
The mountain dandelions bloom red and brighten the hillsides made of your water.
The stars in the sky are lit up little by little. Your pulse with nine twists and turns
Raise a glass to relieve sorrow and sorrow will become more sorrowful
The Yellow River that cuts off the water with a knife will flow even more
When the sun is scorching above my head and my feet are Stepping on the frost and humming that children's song
You are the China where I use dreams as horses
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"Ode to the Yellow River"
Author Guang Weiran
Ah, my friend!
The Yellow River appears in the wilderness of Asia with its heroic spirit;
It shows the spirit of our nation:
Greatness And be strong!
Here, we sing our hymns to the Yellow River.
I stood on the top of the mountain and watched the Yellow River roll toward the southeast.
The golden waves are surging, setting off huge waves;
The turbid currents are twisting and turning, forming a series of nine curves;
Running from the foot of Kunlun Mountain to the edge of the Yellow Sea,
Split the Central Plains into north and south sides.
Ah! Yellow River!
You are the cradle of our nation!
Five thousand years of ancient culture originated from you;
How many heroic stories are played around you!
Ah! Yellow River!
You are great and strong, appearing like a giant on the Asian plains.
You use your heroic body to build a barrier for our nation.
Ah! Yellow River!
You are so powerful that you stretch out tens of thousands of iron arms to the north and south sides.
The great spirit of our nation,
will be carried forward and grown under your nurture!
The heroic sons and daughters of our motherland,
will learn from your example,
be as great and strong as you!
As great and strong as you!
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The Sunset on the Yellow River
Author: Li Ying
I waited for five thousand years
to see it This solemn moment
After dyeing the loess plateaus red
The sun, the wind and the fire
Looking at the surging whirlpool
Finally Falling
Brilliant and solemn
Sinking into the rolling turbid waves
Faded, the shadow of the sail
Far away, the fisherman's song
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Pensive trees, serious eagles
Stubborn steep earth walls
Withered yellow smell of wormwood The color of the grass
Only the crimson waves
Under the sky, stood up and sank
Ninety thousand flags rolled
Ninety thousand Faces, drums, gongs
all echoed in the ravines
the trembling earth
so thrilling
drunk, Hongbo
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The sun that has traveled hard for a day
Sitting on the river and recalling the road traveled
History is in ruins
Grass beach, watching fire
Rugged mountains, stubborn
Exposed tendons and bones
The loess layer deposits ancient The East
The epic and legend of a heroic nation
Far away, the horse roars
Broken, the long sword
The afterglow of blood
There are only majestic and melancholy Tang poems
Word by word
Like shining charcoal fire in the embers
And the waves jumping on the top The stars together
gleaming in the vast sky where crickets chirp
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Mother River (poetry)
I remember my youth
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How happy we are
Drifting in your arms
Kissing the flowers in the water
It is your beautiful singing voice
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Accompany me as I grow up
Ah, Mother River, Mother River
When I leave you
How melancholy we are
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I don’t know how many times I have felt your sadness in my dreams
Who changed your appearance
Ah, Mother River, Mother River
It is your destiny that affects me
I will return to you
I will never leave you again
Let me gently wipe it away with my hands
Your past tears
Let me use all my love and life
to repay you Everything you have given me
Ah, Mother River, Mother River
It is your hope that calls me
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Yellow River< /p>
Text/Liu Yanping (fan group)
Hold high the head of majestic tenacity and wisdom
Leave the Bayan Har Mountains and run all the way
The gold mine of history is smelted little by little
Creating the Yanhuang------Chinese nation
Leaving the majesty to the mountains
Considering the shuttle as your own Mission
Blooming the wonders of historical civilization
Unblocking the pulse of the Chinese nation
When I lost all inspiration to write
I Hear the sound of the waves from you
Describe life vividly
When the spring flowers bloom into the streams
When the autumn wind reddens the maple leaves
< p>When the evening sunset kisses the smokeWhen the birds in the nest call for friends
You are the string I am about to pluck
My dream of Lanzhou beef ramen
My craving for Shanxi steamed buns
My ancestors The herds of sheep
My roaming in Peach Blossom Valley
My wild waves in the Bohai Bay
My ink scrolls by Li Bai and Sima Qian
< p>It is the burning emotion that I want to scream for you mostThe alternating day and night in reincarnation
The success and failure experienced in life
< p>The winding paths and flat areas extending under your feetall echo your sentiments
You accept different colors and different textures
Different The voices are condensed into the same laughter
Thousands of horses are cheering, the wind is bright and the sun is shining
This is you, the Yellow River----my China