Some people praise angels in White's modern poems.
You are not a spring breeze person,
But there is spring on my face;
You are not a clear spring,
But there are Juanjuan streams flowing in the chest;
You come to the patient gently,
Prune and trim the tree of life;
You sit quietly in front of the patient's bed,
Escort the ship that maintains life;
Ah, angels in white, nurse,
You are not dew,
But sparkling in the stamens;
You are not a rose,
But let deep feelings drift away like flowers.
You bring happiness to patients,
The spacious ward is full of fragrance;
You put wings on life,
Glowing youth flies with ideals;
Ah, angels in white, nurse,
You are not a wave,
But into the sea, chopping waves;
You are not an oasis,
But let the vast Gobi shine with the dawn of hope;
You smile at the patient,
Sit in a comfortable dental chair and see a doctor happily;
You send care to patients,
Guide the way in the passage of life.
Ah, angels in white, nurse,
You're not a mother,
But there is maternal love;
You are not the sea,
But it has the spirit of the sea;
You bring hope to patients,
Heal the wounds of the soul;
The patient's morbid smile disappeared,
It is your touching poem;
People praise you.
Angels in white, the nurse,
You're not Ivy,
But it has the tenacity and tenacity of ivy;
You are not a famous mountain, Dachuan,
However, there are mountains and rivers;
You give the patient firm faith,
Open up new hope for the desert of the soul;
The cry of the newborn baby,
Is your most beautiful music;
People miss you.
Angels in white, the nurse,
You are the messenger of spring,
Sending out the fragrance of earth;
You are a free summer,
Jump like fire;
You are the autumn rain,
Soak in a dry heart;
You are the clear ice in winter,
Wrapped in holy feathers;
Ah, angels in white, nurse,
People praise you, you are the sun that drives away death.
The second chapter praises the angels in White's modern poems.
You are a nightingale-like lantern goddess,
You are a light that never goes out.
The white uniform is a declaration of peace and sacredness.
The well-being of life is a sacred and solemn mission;
The patient's recovery is a comfort in his heart;
People's health is the glory of career.
Look at the anxious faces in the waiting room,
Your keen eyes have insight into the patient's condition;
Listening to the slight groans in the ward,
Your cordial greetings are warm and painful.
Gentle steps have gone through spring, summer, autumn and winter,
Smile at dusk and dawn;
Thoughtful nursing makes the old and infirm smile,
Careful nursing has enhanced the confidence of patients and disabled people.
In the life-and-death struggle between spirit and flesh,
Your sincere hands hold a piece of love;
In the delivery room where sorrow and laughter communicate with blood and sweat,
Your tender arms hold up your young life.
You inject faith and hope into the stream,
You gave a strong support to the fragile life;
You inject great love into the veins of the injured and sick,
You extended your life by flapping your wings.
Your white figure flows in the quiet ward,
You and the patient are soul mates, connected by blood;
You save lives,
You saved the world and created a beautiful life.
You are like a warm spring breeze warming the patient,
You look sexy. Xia yang gives enthusiasm to patients;
For patients, you are like a fruitful autumn.
You are like a long winter to give patients peace.
I saw the spirit of "natural enemy of disease",
I admire the reputation of "patient savior";
I understand the meaning of "selfless dedication",
Experienced the true feeling of "pure love".
I admire your extremely noble professional ethics,
I admire your respect for all the wounded and sick;
I admire your ordinary life in angels in white,
I sing your pure heart in angels in white!