2. Ji Xianlin's Patriotic Poems As a Shandong native, Ji Xianlin thinks Mount Tai is the most representative in Shandong.
He once said: "The majestic and unique cultural connotation of Mount Tai can enlighten life, enlighten life and cultivate the lofty realm of life." The poem "Taishan Fu" is: Daizong, the top of many mountains.
In China, nine days. Breathe the sun and moon, breathe the clouds and smoke.
Yin and yang change, and the weather is myriad. Clouds and rains gradually began to rise, and the rain fell.
Before Qi Qing finished, he raised Li Yuan. Lu Qing is unfinished, and spring scenery is all over the world.
The stars have changed, the river has cleared, and the sea has cleared. People and politics are interlinked and safe from top to bottom.
The wind and water are surging, and new faces are everywhere. In late spring and March, the mountains are full of flowers.
In late October and autumn, the forest is red. Garden of Eden, Taoyuan, who is on a par?
Climbing to the top of the mountain, looking at Yue, I have a lot of thoughts. The soul of the country, the courage of the people.
Standing in the east for 100 million years. This poem was written by 94-year-old Ji Xianlin in the ward on August 30th.
The poem "Taishan Fu" is: Daizong, the top of many mountains. In China, nine days.
Breathe the sun and moon, breathe the clouds and smoke. Yin and yang change, and the weather is myriad.
Clouds and rains gradually began to rise, and the rain fell. Before Qi Qing finished, he raised Li Yuan.
Lu Qing is unfinished, and spring scenery is all over the world. The stars have changed, the river has cleared, and the sea has cleared.
People and politics are interlinked and safe from top to bottom. The wind and water are surging, and new faces are everywhere.
In late spring and March, the mountains are full of flowers. In late October and autumn, the forest is red.
Garden of Eden, Taoyuan, who is on a par? Climbing to the top of the mountain, looking at Yue, I have a lot of thoughts.
The soul of the country, the courage of the people. Standing in the east for 100 million years.
Time flies, rolling up the dust all over the sky, but stopping him from moving forward; Gray hair, stained with vicissitudes of life, but can not erase his sincere heart; Time flies, youth is gone forever, but his sincerity and kindness can't go away. July 2009 1 1 day was an ordinary but restless day. On this day, the life of another literary master in China was frozen, and it was still a cloudy day. Ji Xianlin's predecessors stopped thinking and walked into eternity peacefully.
This is not only the loss of academic literature, but also makes China mourn for it. Ji Lao is a monument of China's ideological circle.
He has been adhering to the spirit of "scholar" who always pays attention to the current affairs of the country, and he has also adhered to the phrase "be a hard-core and soft-hearted person" all his life. He is a real contemporary scholar and the conscience of China today! Sex is real, gentle and smooth, and people are always serene, moist as water and clean as snow. What kind of experience you need is what kind of realm and mind you need.
His mountain scenery makes it difficult for us to be so good in the secular struggle. The people of Sri Lanka have passed away, and so have the living.
Ji Lao's back has faded, the years are still luxuriously passing, and the ancient civilization is still being passed down. However, Mr. Ji Xianlin's grand spiritual world, another depth of China literature he created, and his character of "a gentleman is too loyal but not arrogant" seem to be engraved into the soul of China people and live with the Chinese nation.
Ji Lao, have a good trip.
3. On Ji Xianlin's Ode to Mount Tai praising the motherland.
ji xianlin
The majestic Daizong is the top of many peaks. In China, nine days.
Breathe the sun and moon, breathe the clouds and smoke. Yin and yang change, and the weather is myriad.
Clouds and rains gradually began to rise, and the rain fell. Before Qi Qing finished, he raised Li Yuan.
Lu Qing is unfinished, and spring scenery is all over the world. The stars have changed, the river has cleared, and the sea has cleared.
People and politics are interlinked and safe from top to bottom. The wind and water are surging, and new faces are everywhere.
In late spring and March, the mountains are full of flowers. In late October and autumn, the forest is red.
Garden of Eden, Taoyuan, who is on a par? Climbing to the top of the mountain, looking at Yue, I have a lot of thoughts.
The soul of the country, the courage of the people. Standing in the east for 100 million years.
4. Ask Ji Xianlin to write articles and poems praising the motherland.
Your five thousand years,
It is full of countless controversies.
Fearless again and again, failed again and again,
Outline the unchangeable spirit of China.
We,
Survived in your mind for 5 thousand years,
So,
There is a Chinese soul that will remain unchanged for five thousand years.
Your territory is vast and powerful,
Like the cock singing at dawn.
Leap again and again, gallop again and again,
You have finally become a giant of the East.
We,
Growing up on your shoulders for 5 thousand years,
So,
In temperament, there is a kind of "diligence" that has remained unchanged for five thousand years.
For 5,000 years,
You are still full of youth,
Five thousand years later, you are still enthusiastic.
We,
It's been five thousand years since I followed in your footsteps,
So,
Witnessed your five thousand years of vicissitudes.
You're lost, you're depressed,
But at 1949, there was a huge national roar.
It makes the world shake;
1978 a spring thunder,
Opened the door to the world.
On your vast and beautiful grassland,
Sheep are like pearls covered with green velvet;
In your promising field,
The rolling wheat waves dyed the world golden.
On your winding coast,
A fresh fish is full of fishing nets;
In your dense forest,
Everywhere is the pillar of the future of the motherland.
When the bell of the new century rings,
The eyes of the whole world are watching you.
I saw it,
The fruitful harvest bent the branches;
I saw it,
The machine is turning freely and happily.
I saw it,
Satellites and spaceships shine with the light of the sun;
I saw it,
The genetic code leads us into the hall of natural science.
We have ushered in a colorful era with you.
We entered a brand-new moderns with you.
We understand,
Our shoulders will support your hope for tomorrow;
We know that,
Our hands will create your future glory.
Motherland,
We will definitely let you
Standing forever
-The East of the world
5. Ji Xianlin's patriotic quote 1. Everyone strives for a perfect life. However, there is no 100% perfect life at all times and in all countries. Therefore, I say that life is incomplete.
Treat all kind people, whether they are family members or friends, with a two-word motto: first, truth, and second, patience. If you are true, treat them sincerely and don't allow you to cheat; Treating bad people is another matter. Ninja, tolerate each other.
According to my observation, bad people, like all poisonous animals and plants, don't know that they are bad people and poisonous. I also found that bad people don't change.
For many years, I have a "good" wish: I am good to everyone, and I hope everyone will be good to me. I just want a reputation, but I can't ruin it. I suddenly realized that it was impossible recently. Time has passed, and in a blink of an eye, I have reached the ninth year, living a life far beyond the budget. Some people say that longevity is a blessing, but I don't think so. When you are unlucky, you don't have to be depressed. Always keep a balanced mind and a stable mood, which is also the way to live a long life.
6. Ji Xianlin's Patriotic Poems As a Shandong native, Ji Xianlin thinks Mount Tai is the most representative in Shandong. He once said: "The majestic and unique cultural connotation of Mount Tai can enlighten life, enlighten life and cultivate the lofty realm of life."
The poem "Taishan Fu" is: Daizong, the top of many mountains. In China, nine days. Breathe the sun and moon, breathe the clouds and smoke. Yin and yang change, and the weather is myriad. Clouds and rains gradually began to rise, and the rain fell. Before Qi Qing finished, he raised Li Yuan. Lu Qing is unfinished, and spring scenery is all over the world. The stars have changed, the river has cleared, and the sea has cleared. People and politics are interlinked and safe from top to bottom. The wind and water are surging, and new faces are everywhere. In late spring and March, the mountains are full of flowers. In late October and autumn, the forest is red. Garden of Eden, Taoyuan, who is on a par? Climbing to the top of the mountain, looking at Yue, I have a lot of thoughts. The soul of the country, the courage of the people. Standing in the east for 100 million years.
This poem was written by 94-year-old Ji Xianlin in the ward on August 30th.
7. Mottos and poems about patriotism. Patriotic heroes bring glory to the nation, while despots bring disaster to the nation.
Byron 2. I praise my motherland and its future three times more. -Mayakovski 3, generally in part; Who does not belong to his own country, then he does not belong to mankind.
-belinsky 4. I am always waiting for the call of my motherland! -Yao Ming 5. As long as one loves his motherland and has a patriotic heart, everything can be solved. I can tolerate any pain or injustice.
-Bing Xin 6. Sleeping in a remote village is not self-mourning, but thinking about serving the country. -Lu You 7. Every cadre in party member should share weal and woe with the people.
Only in this way can our party have prestige and the country have hope. Kong Fansen 8. We know that individuals are weak, but we also know that the whole is strength.
-Marx 9. We China people have the spirit of fighting the enemy to the end, the determination to recover the old things by our own efforts, and the ability to stand on our own feet among the nations of the world. -Mao Zedong 10 Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world.
-Gu 1 1. If a person wants to help the weak, he should become strong by himself, not as weak as they are. -romain rolland 12, when a nation dies, people's temples are no longer green.
-Lu you 13, alive, doing something for the whole, dripping water has a moisturizing effect, but dripping water must be merged into rivers and seas to make waves. -Xie Juezai 14, although Jincheng is happy, it is better to go back to his hometown; Although heaven is good, it is not a place to stay for long.
Back and forth. -Hua 15, I have been patriotic all my life, even if it burns to ashes.
-Ji Xianlin 16, whoever does not belong to his motherland does not belong to mankind. -Heine 17, science has no national boundaries, but scientists have national boundaries.
-Pavlov 18 It is the duty of every patriot to lie for his country. -alfred adler 19. We have enjoyed great benefits from other people's inventions, and we should also be happy to have the opportunity to serve others with any of our inventions; We should do this voluntarily and generously.
-Franklin 20, night vision is too white to stand the light, there is no battlefield for national subjugation! -Lu You 2 1, for the new China, go! —— Dong Cunrui 22, North and South drive Chi to report the main feelings, Jiang lace grass laughs all his life. 360 days a year, they all go to Goma.
-Qi Jiguang.
8. Poems about loving the motherland ★ Poems praising the motherland ★: Autumn wind blows gently! Blow, blow! I want to praise the flowers of my motherland. I want to praise my flowery motherland! Please blow my words into a bunch of flowers, golden yellow, jade white, spring green, autumn purple, ... and then blow them all away, blow them all away, fill the sky and spread all over the earth! ★ Praise for the Motherland 2 ★: "Motherland, My Dear Motherland" I/am your brand-new ideal, just out of the spider web of myth; I/am the germ of your snow quilt/ancient lotus; I/am the whirlpool of your tears/laughter; I am a new/snow-white starting line; Yes/crimson dawn is blowing; -the motherland! I/am one billionth of you, the sum of your 9.6 million square meters; You/feed me lost, thoughtful and boiling with scarred breasts; Then/get your richness, your glory and your freedom from my flesh and blood; -Motherland, dear/Motherland! ★ Psalm 3 ★: My motherland, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River cross the mountains and rivers of China, showing a splendid journey everywhere, such as golden lamps illuminating the sails of a long voyage. My motherland, with your wise soul, led all the people in the world to open up a broad road, making the motherland as beautiful as a flower and depicting the glory of the East. My beautiful motherland, reading the burning soul from your spirit and your blueprint, has the difficulty for you to open up a brilliant tomorrow. Charming and beautiful, full of simple feelings, I hope the motherland will be more prosperous and brilliant. My motherland, the Yellow River, the Yangtze River and the Great Wall, has created eternal rivers and mountains of reform and opening up. Develop a vision to illuminate the world. I am proud of the glory of my motherland. At the dawn of my motherland, the sun holds a firm belief and turns surging fighting spirit into eternal persistence to create a better tomorrow. The cradle of the great motherland's oriental civilization is like a Mercedes-Benz train, holding up the burning belief to meet the dawn of the century and sail for a more brilliant future. Bearing the footsteps of history, the earth has accumulated the essence of civilization. At the beginning of the century, I think of my motherland with passion-here I am in song for you. Motherland-you are the confluence of the sources of civilization accumulated in thousands of years of history. You are the snow-covered Hukou Waterfall of the Yellow River in Tianshan Mountain. You are dignified, deep, broad and broad. The rushing river is your breath, and the boiling ocean is your blood. You are the theme of the world and the whole of my life. Motherland-you are the cry of Tiananmen Gate, the flaming flame of socialism, the horn of the people's revolution, and the sail of riding the wind and waves. You are strong, confident and enterprising, and the avant-garde grand blueprint of socialism is active in your wisdom, and the rising sun in the East is spreading your vitality. You are the creator of the world and the socialist practitioner of the motherland. Motherland-you are the spring breeze along the South China Sea coast and a touch of sunrise in Luohu Village. You are a railroad track on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and a derrick in Tarim Oilfield. Your foresight, skill and courage, and the great changes in the small fishing village have proved your courage. The smiling faces of the people write about your great motherland-your motherland that created life and transformed the world. Motherland-you are the banner of world peace and the messenger of human civilization and progress. You are a soldier who defends the truth and raises children. You are honest, caring, strong and kind. People all over the world admire your mind. The sons and daughters of China are grateful to your mother-like motherland-you have soothed the pain of human beings in the war and brought the dawn of peace. Motherland, Motherland-you have gone through a thousand years of history and crossed the world civilization. You've always known that. Firmly for Intel, you are kind and loving, defending Greenpeace. We are proud to be your children. We are proud to have such a motherland-we are United with you. We support you to move forward. Your children firmly believe that the future of the motherland is better, the future of the world is better and the future of mankind is better. This poetic name pervades your every season. It's the white dove who wakes up in the blue sky on the first morning in October! Motherland, I have loved you for too long ... October! My motherland, please give me a torch. I will follow your footsteps, let every dream flow with sweetness, and let all voices be covered with golden notes. Please spread the colorful clouds for me. I will inject eternal vitality into your cockroach. The first October is always like echoing tears. The sound of harmony passes through your heart and extends to the most passionate melody. In my heart, you are not only a green island where I can rest, but also a red cloud that makes me step on the beat. No matter the countless failures and successes of mountains, rivers, valleys, fields, trails and the sea, October is more fulfilling! Motherland ... for whom is the crown of October worn? On the first morning in October, in front of Tiananmen Square, I felt the aftertaste of osmanthus and the drums of harvest. I recall the historical sounds carved on white marble, and my thoughts have changed. How can the mountains and rivers in Wan Li not cultivate my beautiful character and integrity? ! The rising October competes with my singing in Qian Fan. My motherland has become a flock of high-flying white doves, flapping their wings and wanting to fly ... My motherland, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River cross the mountains and rivers of China, showing splendid journeys everywhere, such as golden lamps illuminating the sails of a long voyage. My motherland, with your wise soul, led all the people in the world to open up a broad road, making the motherland as beautiful as a flower and depicting the glory of the East. My beautiful motherland, reading the burning soul from your spirit and your blueprint, has the difficulty for you to open up a brilliant tomorrow. Charming and beautiful, I am full of simple feelings, and I wish my motherland more prosperity and brightness. The Yellow River, the Yangtze River and the Great Wall of my motherland have created an eternal vision to illuminate the world's reform and opening up. I am proud of the glory of my motherland. The dawn-like sun of my motherland holds firm beliefs and turns surging fighting spirit into eternal persistence to create a better tomorrow. The cradle of oriental civilization of the great motherland is like a Mercedes-Benz train, facing the dawn of the century with burning faith and heading for a more brilliant future.