Reading the manuscript of nurses' day poetry

No matter in study, work or life, poetry is familiar to everyone. Poetry is a literary genre with a certain rhythm and rhythm, which vividly expresses the author's rich feelings in highly concise language and reflects the social life in a concentrated way. Still struggling to find good poems? The following is a recitation of the Nurses' Day poems I compiled. Welcome to share.

You are the guardian of all life.

You are an angel living in the global village.

A: When an old man says goodbye to crutches,

Back to the memory of sunshine,

The fresh and free wind,

Recite a warm name over and over again,

Oh, nurse! Nurse!

B: When the child with a high fever leaves the hospital bed,

Meet again after a long separation,

Unforgettable photos,

After reading a beautiful name for a long time,

Oh, nurse! Nurse!

Every day and every night,

There are two hands to sew up the wound,

One hand turned off the moan.

That's the nurse's hand,

Gentle and magical!

B: Every moment,

A pair of hands opened their eyes,

Hands began to breathe.

That's the nurse's hand,

Bold and powerful!

A: We are growing.

Who can leave,

Care about our angel wings?

The sun, the moon and the sky,

Pay interest.

We have grown taller.

Who can lack,

The nurse who guards our lives?

Cold comes and summer goes,

Day and night.

A: We are deeply grateful.

Appreciate those smiling names,

Appreciate those forever young names.

B: We admire it very much.

Admire those sterile names,

Admire those names that never rust.

Let's,

In this beautiful spring;

B: Let's,

On the occasion of the 97th International Nurses' Day;

To the distinguished angels in white,

Season's greetings

High respect!

Nian is a monster.

The fiery red firecrackers drove it away.

this year

Angels in white bravely stepped forward.

Protective clothing is their shield.

Treatment is their weapon.

Start (a disease)

faster

buy time

Fresh life

Tears lingered in my eyes.

Pious heart

Pray for you.

Drive away the "Nian beast"

Angel returns

Waiting for the spring breeze.

Tender willow germination

It's normal for nurses' day poetry reading draft 3, and I don't care too much.

Calm down, that's your true colors.

At this moment, I am dying.

White house and white bed.

A white coat and a white hat.

Black eyes are so special.

I am lying on this gentle land.

It is like a mother comforting a screaming baby.

Delicate and crisp fingers

Deep red. Blood, warm lips

Drive away the cold of the long night

Light footsteps, sweet voice.

Quietly, quietly

Through my cold heart

Choose to be a nurse.

Being a nurse is not my choice.

However, fate made me choose many sleepless nights in my nursing career, and tears soaked my pillow towel. I don't want to be a nurse! "

How many times have I uttered a silent roar from my heart! Because, you know,

Being a nurse means hard work.

Being a nurse means being unknown.

Being a nurse will face trivial things that are always ignored every day! In order to maintain their dignity.

You refuse to associate with any classmates.

To preserve your self-esteem.

Don't tell anyone that you are a hospital nurse! However, in the past,

You like nurses again.

Do you like it?

Beautiful dovetail hat

Under the neat and elegant nurse's uniform and beautiful appearance.

That pure and noble heart

In the ward, you are busy and elegant, with a holy and simple smile and a fast and steady pace. You are as enterprising as a doctor and as enterprising as others. You are as ordinary as a green leaf.

It is the color of life.