What are some poems that express patriotic feelings?

1. "Spring Hope"

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.

I am moved to tears by the flowers, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.

The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.

The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming.

Translation: Chang'an fell, the country was shattered, and only the mountains and rivers remained; spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang'an city is lush with vegetation. Feeling sentimental about state affairs, I can't help but burst into tears, and the chirping of birds frightens my heart, which only adds to the sorrow and hatred of separation. The continuous war has continued until now. Letters from home are rare, and one letter is worth ten thousand taels of gold. Wrapped in sadness, I scratched my head and thought. My white hair became shorter and shorter, and I couldn't even insert the hairpin.

2. "Zhou Bridge"

Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda

Looking south to Zhuque Gate and north to Xuande Tower, they are both old imperial roads.

Between the north and south of Zhouqiao is Tianjie, where my father is waiting for his return trip.

Crying back tears, he asked the envoy, "When will the Sixth Army really come?

Translation: On the Tianjie to the north and south of Zhouqiao, the elders of the Central Plains stood and looked south. They look forward to the king every year. The teacher returned. He couldn't cry, and he held back his tears and asked the messenger: When will our imperial army really come?

3. "Two Poems on the Autumn Night When the General Goes Out of the Fence Gate to Welcome the Coolness"< /p>

Song Dynasty: Lu You

Thirty thousand miles east of the river flows into the sea, Five Thousand Rin Mountain reaches the sky.

The remaining people shed tears in the dust, and look south to see Wang Shi for another year. .

Translation: The 30,000-mile-long Yellow River flows eastward into the sea, and the five-thousand-foot-high Huashan Mountain towers into the sky. The people of the Central Plains have shed all their tears under the oppression of the barbarians. They look forward to the king. The army has been looking forward to the Northern Expedition for year after year.

4. "Crossing the Lingding Ocean"

Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang

After a hard encounter, the stars are scattered all around. .

The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is floating, and the life is ups and downs.

I am afraid of the beach, and I am alone in the ocean.

No one has died since ancient times. ? Leave a lasting impression on history.

Translation: Looking back on the hard work I endured in my early years from the imperial examination to becoming an official, it has been four years since the war broke out. The country is in danger like catkins in the wind, and I can't say anything about it. Like duckweed in the rain. The tragic defeat in Panpantan still makes me feel terrified. I am alone in the Yuan Dynasty. Who can live forever in life? I want to leave a piece of patriotic loyalty in the history. /p>

5. "The River is Red·Written on the Heart"

Song Dynasty: Yue Fei

He was so angry that he leaned against the railing and the misty rain stopped. . Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait for your youth to grow gray.

Jingkang's shame is still unbearable. When will the leader be destroyed? The chariot broke through the gap in the Helan Mountains. The ambition was to eat the meat of the Huns, and to laugh and drink the blood of the Huns. , climbed up and leaned on the railing, a drizzle had just stopped. I looked up at the vast expanse, looked up to the sky and sighed, filled with a heart of serving the country. Although I have established some achievements in the past thirty years, they are as insignificant as dust. After traveling eight thousand miles, I have gone through many turbulent lives.

Don't waste your years, and your young and black hair will only be full of regrets and sorrows. The shame of the Jingkang years has not been washed away. When will it be wiped out. I will drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, and even Helan Mountain will be leveled. I will eat the enemy's flesh when I am hungry during the war, and drink the enemy's blood when I am thirsty for laughter. I will start over and regain the past. Rivers and mountains, worshiping the old capital Jingque.