Modern Poetry of Angelica sinensis

I want to see the modern poems of Danggui 1.

Look at the world, look at the future and look forward to it.

At sunset, seagulls jumped out of the water.

The waves kept beating against the river bank.

There are hermit crabs facing the sea.

Please look up at the sky in your spare time.

Occasionally a meteor passes by.

Put your hands together and remember to make a wish.

Although it was only for a moment.

Looking back, not far away is the coastal beach of Maldives.

After a short stay, I won't miss it anymore.

More than 7,000 places in the world

Beautiful Cangshan and Erhai Lake.

There is Gulangyu Island, where the seasons are like spring and the romantic breeze blows.

What is my final destination?

Stumbling all the way, cold and miserable.

Look!

Night on the streets of Russia in winter

Snowflakes are mixed with warm yellow light.

Send some comfort to people in a foreign land.

The cold wind is filled with yearning and persistence for the road ahead.

This is the only place that smells like home.

Danggui Modern Poetry 2 "A Danggui"

Author: Bao Hang

Grew up on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau

Thin leaves

Gentle and gentle

Green-green

A veteran about to leave the army

Look quietly.

Touch gently

Put behind sb.

It's a wife and daughter.

front

This is the McMahon line

gale

everywhere

Kena strain of angelica sinensis

Dig deep underground

The veteran looked at his wife and daughter tenderly.

Turn around again

Bite the front teeth tightly

I have longed to be a soldier since I was a child. At that time, I worshipped my uncle in the People's Liberation Army to the extreme. But up to now, being a soldier can only be the distant dream in my heart.

I often see some military works, which are full of masculinity, and I have also read the poems of the poet Hanghang, and my emotions are full of the characteristics of that kind of soldier.

And the meaning extended by the combination of plateau and soldiers has always been displayed in front of us, that is, the elegance of contemporary soldiers!

This is a poem entitled "A Angelica".

Then we can feel the ordinary and greatness of plateau soldiers from this poem.

1. Normal.

Danggui Yipin, even in Compendium of Materia Medica, is a very common decoction piece of traditional Chinese medicine. A very ordinary grass growing on the plateau, in the poet's eyes, is himself. Take root, sprout and grow on the plateau. ......

The natural environment of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau is very bad. Generations of plateau soldiers crawled on the ice and lay on the snow, spilling their blood and sweat. Together with the people, they have built the snowy plateau into a harmonious and stable beautiful home. In addition to lack of oxygen on the plateau, it is lack of green. I think it is hard for ordinary people to imagine the desire and love for green of the soldiers who have been guarding this world of ice and snow all the year round.

"Thin leaves.

Tender'

Green "

This description of this strain of angelica is full of love. Green means vitality, and green means hope. Those of us who are used to seeing green can hardly imagine how much soldiers in snowy plateau love green. However, the snowy plateau is the snowy plateau, and the life forbidden zone is the life forbidden zone. There will always be green places in the world. Here, the poet also refers to green youth, which means that young people are full of vigor and vitality, and there will always be young soldiers there to dedicate green youth.

2. Great.

The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau complex germinated in the hearts of generations of soldiers, prompting them to yearn for and enter the plateau.

The attachment complex of the soon-to-be-retired veterans: "Veteran, look quietly and touch gently." With a few strokes of the poet, I know clearly.

For me, my feelings may be a little naive. But I know that the first feeling of the plateau is mysterious and heavy. However, the plateau in my heart is a vast snowy mountain, a distant chanting sound in my ear, the footprints of generations of plateau soldiers walking on the road to the sky, a barracks with thin air and neat bedding.

Soldiers belong to that kind of green uniform.

It is their responsibility to defend the country and the trust of their relatives in the motherland.

But it is in this environment that our young and lovely soldiers stand silently and contribute silently …

They are guarding the lone star and the waning moon, the sandstorm, homesickness and faith. Only there can we realize what loneliness is.

Homesickness is sweet.

I am very happy when I am homesick.

"The veteran looked at his wife and daughter tenderly, then turned around and clenched his front teeth."

Concentrate homesickness in a determined heart and a clenched steel gun and pour it into the frontier line that guards day and night.

Because they know that choosing the sacred profession of soldiers means dedication, selflessness and peace of the motherland.

3. Angelica sinensis.

More subtly, the poet transformed the word "Angelica sinensis" into "going home", which fits the theme of the poem. The feeling of missing is getting stronger and stronger.

Angelica, I miss home and I can't go back.

Angelica, you can't go home if you are homesick.

Because they are the pride of the motherland, they are the bright stars on the plateau, they are the flags flying high in the snowy plateau forever, and they are real heroes.