20 patriotic poems by Lu You

Lu You's 20 patriotic poems are as follows:

1, 1 1 the storm on April 4th.

I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.

2. "Show it to children"

I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.

Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!

3. "Tour Shanxi Village"

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.

From now on, if you take the moon leisurely, the staff will knock on the door all night.

4. "Autumn night will dawn at the hedge door to meet the cold."

3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters.

The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.

5. Reading on a Winter Night.

The ancients learned nothing, and it takes time to grow old.

What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do.

6. "plum blossom"

The flowers are full of wind, and the snow drifts all over the four mountains.

How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?

7. "Business Department Operator Yongmei"

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.

It's dusk. I'm alone. It's windy and rainy.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.

Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

8. "Plum blossom quatrains"

The valley is farther north, and flowers bloom late every year.

Do you know Gao Biao Yi Yunjun? When it is covered with snow and ice.

9. Fisherman's pride

Look east and see where the mountain is. The journey is thirteen thousand miles.

A book full of papers.

Tears streaming down her face, the book will be returned next year.

Information: Hongqiao started. When can a ship find a brother?

Traveling around the world is really old. Worried, trouble sleeping.

In a few wisps of tea smoke.

10, book anger

When I was a child, I knew that the world was unbearable and the Central Plains looked like a mountain.

It snowed all night in the building, and the autumn wind dispersed in the iron horse.

Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded.

Real name first, who is better than one thousand years!

1 1, "Complaint"

In those days, Wanli sought a seal, and one horse guarded Liangzhou.

Now the military life of defending the frontier fortress can only appear in dreams, but I don't know where I am in dreams. Dust covered the old mink fur.

The Hu people are still alive, the temples are frosty in autumn, and the affectionate tears are dry.

In this life, who knows, my heart is in Tianshan, and I am always in Cangzhou!

12, partridge festival

I live in a smoky room, and the dust doesn't matter.

Pour the residual jade through the bamboo, and roll the yellow court to see the mountain.

If you are greedy and arrogant, you might as well make jokes everywhere.

God knows that creation has infidelity, but it is old like a hero!

13, Night Tour Palace

Snow clear chaos, sleepwalking, I do not know where?

An iron horse has no power like water.

Xiangguan River, Yanmen West, Qinghai International.

Sleeping in a cold lamp, the sound leaks from the moon.

I promised to be in Wan Li. Who knows?

Although the temple is broken, the heart is not dead.

14, Queqiaoxian

A romantic experience, a misty rain, living in Diaoyutai West.

Fish sellers are afraid of being near the city gate, but they are willing to go deep into the world of mortals?

Tidal physiology, beach mooring, tidal rise and fall.

When people mistake Yan Guang for Yan Guang, I am an unknown fisherman.

15, Chai Feng

Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow.

The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin.

A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years.

No! No! No!

Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad.

Peach blossoms fall. Leisure swimming pool hall.

Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu.

Mo! Mo! Mo!

16, bean leaf yellow

Spring is often rainy and windy, and the sunny spring sky is empty.

Who cares about red mud?

Hating poverty is like life is not satisfactory.

17, North Korea is wrong.

Quiet posture does not enter the juvenile court.

There is only sadness in silence.

Wandering life, very cold.

At the end of the river, new poems and old dreams are lonely and hateful.

No matter the spring breeze, I once knew the East Emperor first.

18, "Floating Jade Pavilion in Danyang, Langtaosha"

The trees are hidden.

Several farewells.

Yang Guan often hates, not to mention autumn, you are a pedestrian.

Wipe away tears and towels.

Let's disappear separately.

A Li Jiang hate just split.

Andrew Chihiro cut off the smoke through the iron lock.

19, Xie Chichun

I joined the army in the prime of my life, and I was once swallowed up.

Clouds and smoke show the night.

Zhu Yan's temple is green, and he is guarded by Ge Xi.

Laughing at the crown of Confucianism made many mistakes.

The dream of fame and fortune is shattered, but the boat belongs to Wu Chu.

Sad songs, mourning the past.

The smoke from the kitchen is boundless, and you can see where Qin Guan is.

Sigh the fleeting time, and waste time.

20. Night Tour of the Palace

The snow is clear and messy.

Sleepwalking, I don't know where I am.

An iron horse has no power like water.

Xiangguan River, Yanmen West, Qinghai International.

Sleep in the cold light.

Sound leakage, moon-slanting window paper.

I promised to seal Hou in Wan Li.

Who knows, although the sideburns are broken, the heart is not dead.