Poetry showing the contribution of epidemic diseases to the whole world

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A poem about returning to China to contribute 1. A poem about returning home.

1. I can finally send my messenger, Goose, to return to Luoyang. (Wang Wan: a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain)

You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! .

When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems")

Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent remains unchanged.

Where do children come from when they meet strangers? (He Zhangzhi: Homecoming Book)

3. Leave the mountain to rest, winter will come, and spring will come.

Now, near my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question. (Song Wenzhi, "Crossing the Han River")

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.

... the night turned into an ocean of the sun, which was Jiang Chunren's year.

I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan: a berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain)

It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home.

People return to yan zhen, thinking before flowers. (Xue Daoheng: "People are homesick every day")

6. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .

Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. (Li Bai: Quiet Night Thinking)

7. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, you can't help homesick.

8. It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.

Crossing the dry water of mulberry for no reason, I hope Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao: "Journey to the North")

2. Poems describing the happiness of going home

Nostalgia in Poetry

1. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! .

When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? (Wang Wei's miscellaneous poems)

Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent remains unchanged.

Where do children come from when they meet strangers? "He Zhang's" Homecoming Book ")

3. Leave the mountain to rest, winter will come, and spring will come.

Now, near my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question. Song Wenzhi "Crossing the Han River")

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.

I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. (Wang Wan's "A Stop at the foot of Beibao Mountain")

It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home.

People belong to geese, think before flowers. (Xue Daoheng, "Every day someone misses home")

6. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .

Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. (Li Bai's Silent Night Thinking)

7. Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, you can't miss the national conditions. (Li Bai's "The Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night")

8. It has been ten frosts in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night.

Crossing the dry water of mulberry for no reason, I hope Bingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Zao's "Journey to the North")

9. A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle, and a wild goose sang in autumn.

He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! .

Oh, my brothers, what's the point of my life without you? .

However, if there is something wrong with letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? .

Bai Juyi's Three Homesick Poems

Wang Yitai

Jing 'an House is a window willow, looking at the flowers in front of the post office.

Spring scenery in the two places is the same day, which makes people homesick.

Coconut silk is good in Handan from winter to the sun.

Every winter solstice in Handan post office, I have a kneepad lamp.

If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers.

Nanpubie

Nanpu is sad, and the west wind is blowing in autumn.

At the sight of heartbroken, it's hard to go back.

3. What are the poems about returning home?

1. "Two Hometown Couplets, Part One"

Tang Dynasty: He Zhangzhi

Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. (The decline of hair: a reminder of hair)

When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.

2. Lari

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

It's warm all year round, but it's completely frozen this year.

The color of snow invading the mausoleum is also day lilies, and there are wickers in spring.

Indulge in good wine and good night, get drunk, and return to China for the first time.

Tong En, a mouth-fat flour medicine, has nine times of Cuiguan silver poppy.

3. "Even New Year's Eve"

Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren

Time passed slowly, and there were faint bursts of laughter from all directions.

People standing high on the stone bridge seem to be on earth, staring at the sky, but seeing a star like a moon.

4. Dragon Boat Festival in Tongzhou

Tang Dynasty: Yin

White hair falls to the shoulder one foot long, and 35 days away from home is the Dragon Boat Festival.

The child was very happy and surprised to see it, but asked which direction is home?

5. "There are chariots and horses at the door"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

There are horses and chariots, golden saddles and wheels at the door.

It is said that Xiao Dan is from his hometown.

Call the son to sweep the main hall, and sit down and talk about sorrow.

No drinking, no crying, towel.

Sighing the trip to Wan Li, I feel that I have been flying for 30 years.

Empty talk about the emperor's strategy, the purple ribbon does not hang.

Men's swords hide jade boxes, girls' dust.

There is nothing on the side, and it is moved to the waterfront of Hunan.

Excuse me, the people who live between the parties are mostly people from spring.

A hundred battles bring hardships, and death depends on neighbors.

The north wind raised sand and buried Zhou and Qin.

Fortunately, the sky is better than robbers.

What's the point of being afraid? Life and death is a very important thing.

Write a poem about trying to contribute to society.

1, Song Luyou's Book of Diseases.

Sick and sick, the hat on his head seems to be very wide, and he is a lonely guest on the Chengdu River thousands of miles away.

Although the status is low, I never forget to worry about national affairs, but if I want to realize the ideal of reunification, I can only make a final conclusion after death.

I hope the gods of heaven and earth will bless the country, and the people in the north will wait day and night for the emperor to recover lost territory.

The loyalty spirit of Wang Zhu Ge Kongming's famous book "The Songs of Chu Shi Biao" will remain immortal, so we should read it carefully in the middle of the night.

2, don't do it with evil, don't do it with good. Only virtue and virtue can serve others. -Liu Beishu

I often think about my life, and I feel anxious for my country. -Sima Qian of the Han Dynasty

4, "Sleeping in the Water Town" Song Lu Tour

The arrow at the waist has withered, and there is no time to breathe.

Lao Tzu is still as good as the desert, why do you cry for a new pavilion?

A national mourning, people's temples are no longer green.

Recalling the rivers and lakes, lying and smelling the new geese falling cold.

5. Song Lu Tour of Xiuer

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!

6, "Dance Songs and Lyrics" Tang Libai

Mud alone, muddy water can't see the moon Look at the moon, but there are no pedestrians in the water.

The more birds come from the south, the farther north Hu Ying is. I want to pull up my bow and shoot into the sky.

I'm sorry I got lost. Fallen leaves do not belong to trees, but fall with the wind. Guests have nothing to trust,

The same is true of sadness. The curtain rolled up as if someone had pulled it open. The bright moon goes straight in, with no intention of guessing.

5. Poems about going home

1, it's ten frost in Bingzhou, and I miss Xianyang day and night. Liu Zao in Tang Dynasty: Traveling to the North

It has been ten years since I left my hometown, and my returning heart misses my hometown Xianyang day and night.

2. I can finally send my emissary? Geese, return to Luoyang. Wang Wan, a Tang native at the bottom of Beibao Mountain.

I don't know when the letter from home will arrive. I hope the geese returning from the north will take it to Luoyang.

3. Xian Yi, young and old, left home, and the local accent has not changed. When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. "Two Hometown Couplets, Part I" Tang Dynasty: He

I left my hometown when I was young and didn't come back until my twilight years. Although my local accent hasn't changed, my hair on my sideburns has become sparse. None of the children knew me when they saw me. They asked with a smile, where did this guest come from?

4, this nocturne has the taste of breaking willows, and no one can afford to miss it. Spring Night in Los Angeles Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

In the music tonight, who will not miss home when they hear the "broken willow" in their hometown?

They said that the geese flying south came back this month. Birds don't enter, but I don't travel far to Lingnan. I don't know when, when can I return home? The wall of an inn in the north of Dayu Mountain in the Tang Dynasty is engraved with the words: Song Wenzhi.

In October of the lunar calendar, geese begin to fly south. It is said that they all turned back when they flew to Dayuling. Birds don't get in, but my trip is not over. I really don't know when and when I will be forgiven.

6. A poem describing an old friend returning to his hometown

Homecoming Books (2)

It has been many years since I left my hometown.

Recently, the staff has been consumed by half.

Only in front of Jinghu Lake,

Spring breeze does not change the waves of the past.

This song can be regarded as a sequel to another song. After the poet got home, he learned about the personnel changes in his hometown through conversations with relatives and friends. While sighing for a long time, he could not help sighing about the impermanence of personnel. "Leaving my hometown for many years" is equivalent to the last song "Leaving home to be the boss when I was young". The poet took pains to repeat this sentence in order to turn over the discussion about personnel conveniently. "Recently, people have been killed by half".

Abstract and objective sentences actually contain many concrete contents that deeply touch the poet's feelings. The sigh of "finding half our friends dead" and all kinds of sighs caused by the sinking of relatives and friends are included. It's too numerous to mention, and you have to go in a cage. After three or four sentences, the poet's eyes shifted from personnel changes to the description of natural scenery. Jinghu Lake is in today's Zhejiang.

At the northern foot of Huiji Mountain in Shaoxing, Jiangsu, Fiona Fang is more than 300 miles away. He's former residence is next to Jinghu Lake. Although it has been decades since I left Jinghu Lake, the water waves in Jinghu Lake are still rippling in the surrounding spring scenery. By the independent mirror lake, a feeling of "things are different from people" naturally came to my mind, so I wrote a poem "Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze will not change the old waves". The poet retorted that "there is no change"

Use "semi-killing" to further develop the meaning of "semi-killing" with "only", emphasizing that except for the lake wave, almost all the past personnel have changed. From one or two sentences directly expressed to three sentences describing scenery and discussing, it seems to be very idle and irrelevant. In fact, this is a clever contrast, which only strengthens the feelings to be expressed from the opposite side. Under the background of continuous lake waves, people's feelings are getting deeper and deeper.

Yes It should also be noted that words expressing time such as "many years", "recent" and "old times" run through the whole poem, which makes the whole poem shrouded in an atmosphere of deep meditation and overwhelming emotions. Compared with the first prime minister, if the poet once felt a little relieved among his relatives when he first entered the house to see his children, then after listening to the introductions of relatives and friends, he was independent of the shining mirror.

When I arrived at the lake, I became more and more sentimental.