1. Looking for an example of a short poem about World War II
Quoting the Russian poet Pushkin’s poem, praising the former Soviet Union’s huge sacrifices in World War II: “Russia cuts its way through time. , like water flowing through a canyon, leaving an indelible mark on human history along the way."
A song I saw from my friends
I will still dream of you<. /p>
The scene is always fixed in the afternoon of 1939 when you walked through the Brandenburg Gate with glory and pride
The sun is fierce and the sky is far away
I am no longer in the dream I remember the camps tangled with barbed wire and wooden fences in Sachsenhausen and Dachau
I didn’t know the way to Buchenwald and Auschwitz
I didn’t see the smoke of Vistula People in Warsaw did not stare at the sky desperately guessing whether the bombers would come
I did not see the young people in Paris who spared Maginot’s armored car still being romantically and sweetly in love
Britain The sky is still clean and blue, the streets of London are still bustling and noisy
None of you looks at the stars in the summer night in Smolensk and misses your hometown
No one is in the wind The snowy Moscow shivered with cold
No one was buried alone under the dead birches in the snow-covered Stalingrad sky
Not a single child of the Youth Division died in Normandy The beach lies dead among the ruins of Berlin
Just like those days when the snow was blowing, the wind was cold, the wind was cold and the rain was cold
The sea was full of seas and the war was raging
It had never come before
The Spree River still passes through the streets of Berlin and crosses my memory after so many years
Turning into cold tears
It flows slowly and dullly, rolling with sorrow And the low melody of longing
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"Life"
The life that I have is all that I have
Life is all that I have.
And the life that I have is yoiurs.
My life belongs to you.
The love that I have of the life that I have,
My love is yours,
Is youre, and yoire, and youre.
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Belong to you, belong to you, belong to you.
The sleep I shall have. The Iahall hare.
I will sleep and rest.
Yet death will be but a pause.
Even death will be but a brief rest.
For the peace of my yours in the long green grass
My peaceful years under the long green grass,
Will be you ,and yours . and yours.
Also belongs to you, belongs to you, belongs to you. 2. A 16-word poem about World War II
Germany will not surrender, this war can only be victory and destruction----------Adolf Hitler I don’t believe it, those who used to laugh at it Our people, now, they are still laughing! ! ! -------Adolf Hitler's best defense is offense------Erwin Rommel Attack, attack, attack again------Erwin Rommel Form a heavy hammer and don't scatter! ------Guderian, let's see what the army, which is said to only know how to destroy, can create with its own hands -------Donitz doesn't have armor, but we can still be like a fish in water. Because our armor is in our hearts------Guderian I will laugh and jump into the grave. There is nothing more exciting than six million Jews being buried with them------- I have forgotten many of Joseph Mengele's famous sayings - the oath of the SS soldier: In the name of God, I swear with a solemn and sacred oath that I will unconditionally obey the orders of Adolf Hitler, the supreme commander of the German Army.
Fighting against Bolshevism, as a brave soldier, always ready to devote my life to the oath... This is a classic.
3. A 16-word poem about World War II
Germany will not surrender. This war can only lead to victory and destruction----------Adolf Hitler
I don’t Believe that those who used to laugh at us are still laughing now! ! ! -------Adolf Hitler
The best defense is offense------Erwin Rommel
Attack, attack, attack-- --------Erwin Rommel
Form a heavy hammer and don’t scatter! ------Guderian
Look what the army that is said to only destroy can create with its own hands----------D?nitz
p>Without armor, we can still be like a fish in water, because our armor is in our hearts ------ Guderian
I will laugh and jump into the grave, there are six There is nothing more exciting than the fact that millions of Jews were buried together ------- Joseph Mengele
I have forgotten many famous quotes- -
SS The oath of an army soldier: In the name of God, I swear with a solemn and sacred oath that I will unconditionally obey the orders of Adolf Hitler, the supreme commander of the German Army. Fight against Bolshevism, as a brave soldier, always ready to use my life to fight for the oath... This is the classic 4. Looking for a short verse example about World War II
Quoting the Russian poet Pushkin The poem praises the former Soviet Union's huge sacrifice in World War II: "Russia has cut its way through time, like water flowing through a canyon, leaving an indelible mark on human history along the way.
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I saw a song from a friend of mine: I will still dream about you. The picture is always fixed in the afternoon sun of 1939 when you walked through the Brandenburg Gate with glory and pride. In my dream, the distant sky I no longer remember the barbed-wire and wooden barracks of Sachsenhausen and Dachau. I don’t know the way to Buchenwald and Auschwitz. I don’t see the smoke of Vistula. People in Warsaw don’t stare at the sky desperately speculating about bombing opportunities. I won’t come. I haven’t seen Maginot’s armored car. The youth in Paris are still in romantic and sweet love. The sky in Britain is still clean and blue. The streets in London are still bustling and noisy. None of you are in the summer of Smolensk. Looking at the stars at night and missing my hometown. No one shivering from the cold in the snowy and icy Moscow. No one was buried alone under the dead birches in the snowy sky in Stalingrad. Not a child of the young division died on the beach of Normandy. Among the ruins of Berlin, it seems that those days of snow, wind, cold wind, cold rain, across the sea, and blazing fires have never been there. The Spree River still passes through the streets of Berlin after so many years. My memory turns into cold tears. It moves slowly and dullly. The low melody of sadness and longing flows.
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"Life" The life that I have is all that I have. And the life that I have is yoiurs.
The love that I have of the life that I have, Is youre, and yoire, and youre. The sleep I shall have. The Iahall hare. I will sleep and rest.
Yet death will be but a pause. Even death will be only a short rest. For the peace of my yours in the long green grass, Will be you, and yours. and yours. 5. What are the ancient poems about the "Anti-Japanese War"?
Recommended poems about the "Anti-Japanese War": "Qing Ping Le·Liupan Mountain" Mao Zedong saw the geese flying south as the sky was high and the clouds were light.
If you don’t reach the Great Wall, you are not a true man. It only takes 20,000 yuan to travel. At the peak of Liupan Mountain, red flags swirl in the west wind.
Today I have a long tassel in my hand, when will I bind the blue dragon? Vernacular translation: The sky is high and white clouds are clear, and the geese flying south can already see the horizon. If you don't climb the Great Wall pass, you are definitely not a hero. In total, 20,000 people have fought.
The majestic peaks of Liupan Mountain rise again, and the fierce west wind rolls the red flag. Today I hold the long rope tightly in my arms. When will I tie up the Jiang family's mad dragon? Notes on the work: Qingpingle: The name of the Ci brand was originally the name of Tang Jiaofang's music. It was named after the two tunes "Qingle" and "Pingle" of Han Yuefu.
Double tone, forty-six words. The upper 阕 rhymes with flat tones, and the lower 阕 has flat rhymes.
There are also those that all rhyme with oblique tones.
Liupan Mountain: Located in the southern part of the Ningxia Hui Autonomous Region and the eastern part of Gansu Province, it is the main peak of the Longshan Mountains. It runs from north to south and is about 240 kilometers long. The main peak is 2,928 meters above sea level.
Liupan Mountain is about 60 miles up and down. The mountain is steep and the mountain road is winding and narrow. It takes many twists and turns to reach the peak. Liupan Mountain is the last high mountain before the Red Army's Long March reached northern Shaanxi.
Looking away: looking until you can no longer see. Great Wall: refers to the destination of the Long March.
Bend your fingers to count. Hongqi: When it was published in the first issue of "Poetry Magazine" in 1957, it was written as "Yatou".
When writing this word for Ningxia cadres in September 1961, it was changed to "red flag", and the handwriting was published in "Guangming Daily" on October 7, 1961. Manjuan: blow the volume at will.
Changying: refers to the long rope used to capture the enemy. It comes from the allusion of "The final army asked for a tassel". "Hanshu·Zhongjun Biography": "If you are willing to accept a long tassel, you must restrain the king of Nanyue and bring him to the palace." , here refers to the revolutionary armed forces. In hand, under the leadership of the Communist Party of China.
Bind: Capture. Canglong: "Book of the Later Han·Zhang Chun Zhuan" notes: "Canglong, Tai Sui."
Ancient alchemists regarded the location of Tai Sui as an evil side, because they called Tai Sui a fierce god and evil evil. Canglong, Mao Zedong Note: This refers to Chiang Kai-shek’s Kuomintang reactionaries, because the current main thing to deal with is the Kuomintang reactionaries.
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Extended information: "Qingpingle·Liupanshan" is a poem written by Mao Zedong, a modern thinker, revolutionary and poet, in 1935. The upper part of this poem starts from looking at the distant view, and writes about the autumn scenery of the northern country seen when climbing Liupan Mountain, reviewing the victory of the Long March, and expressing the strong will of the Red Army to go north to resist Japan; the lower part writes about the close-up, flaming red flag. On the top of the mountain, facing the west wind, it highlights the heroic appearance of the Red Army soldiers in victory.
The upper and lower columns are relatively independent, but closely connected and in the same line; in terms of expression techniques, there is emotion in the scenery and scenery in the emotion, achieving the wonderful state of the blending of scenes and the balance of hardness and softness. 1. Literary Appreciation: This poem reviews the journey of the Long March and expresses the iron will of the Red Army soldiers to move forward bravely and their firm belief that they will win the war of resistance.
This is a victory song for advancing in battle, an inspiring and inspiring declaration. The poem "The sky is high and the clouds are light, you can see the geese flying south" is written in the poem "The sky is high and the clouds are light, and you can see the wild geese flying south". The painting begins with a vast realm, describing what you can see when you stand on the peak of Liupan Mountain and look up.
The two sentences closely relate to the October sky scene: the sky is clear, the clouds are sparse, and the wild geese are flying south. The word "wangjuan" has rich connotations and is particularly profound.
"Looking to the end" means looking forward again and again, until you no longer see it, then look again. Because in autumn, wild geese have to travel from north to south and spend the winter in the south.
Seeing the wild geese heading south will naturally arouse the author and the Red Army's infinite longing for the revolutionary base soldiers and civilians in the south and the folks in their hometown, so they are hopeful. Although these two sentences describe scenery, they contain feelings.
The next two sentences, "If you don't reach the Great Wall, you are not a hero, you can only travel 20,000 miles." The lyrics are very proud. The author calculated on his fingers that the Red Army had already traveled 20,000 miles and there were no steep mountains ahead, so it would definitely reach its intended destination.
"He who cannot reach the Great Wall is not a hero" also expresses the strong will and determination of the Chinese Communist Party and the Red Army to go north to the anti-Japanese front line. Only those who go north to fight against Japan are truly good men.
The structure of the lower sentence is the same as that of the upper sentence. The first two sentences describe the scene and the last two sentences express emotions. "The peak of Liupan Mountain" points out the meaning of Liupan Mountain and tells readers that the author was on the top of Liupan Mountain at that time.
The peak is a large background described by the author. The scenery in front of this background is very special: "The red flag rolls in the west wind." The red flag of the Red Army rolls in the west wind. This special scene symbolizes victory.
The heroic spirit of the Red Army soldiers can be reflected in the picture, which is the emotion in the scene. "Today I have a long tassel in my hand, when will I tie the blue dragon" is a direct lyric.
This means that the Long March has been victorious, the initiative of the revolution has been in the hands of the Communist Party of China, and it is only a matter of time before it can "bind the blue dragon". The author is full of confidence in victory.
The whole word is majestic, powerful and bold, and has a strong appeal. 2. Famous experts commented on "The Integration of Poetry and History: Another Interpretation of the Cultural Giant Mao Zedong" by Zhu Xiangqian, vice president of the China Mao Zedong Poetry Research Association: "The whole poem is simple and natural in terms of language, lofty in artistic conception, full of emotion and vivid image.
Mao Zedong used a superb technique to easily express his complex emotions of being leisurely yet somewhat heavy, confident yet somewhat desolate. "Contemporary poet Li Ying's Dictionary of Appreciation of Mao Zedong's Poems: ""Qingpingle·Liupanshan" vividly expresses it. After Mao Zedong and the heroic Red Army under his command successfully climbed Mount Liupan, they looked at the sky and expressed their strong determination to completely defeat the Kuomintang and the Japanese imperialists, and vowed to carry out the revolution to the end.
Baidu Encyclopedia "Qingpingle·Liupanshan" 6. Classic World War II sentences
Seven classic sentences of World War II 1. Although Russia is big, we have no retreat, because behind us is Moscow (in the battle to defend Moscow! , a Soviet political instructor said.)
2. The enemy can only advance on our corpses, but the Soviet army cannot kill them all.
(Said Chuikov, the military district commander who served in the defense of Stalingrad).
3. Let the victory banner of the great Lenin guide you! --- On November 7, 1941, the Nazi German troops arrived at the gates of Moscow. Stalin held a military parade in Red Square and delivered an inspiring speech. The troops marched directly from the military parade to the battlefield. 4. Although Paris is alive, it is dead; although London is dead, it is still alive.
---Churchill expressed his views on the British people still holding dance parties in air-raid shelters after London was bombed into ruins. 5. Bah! ---The shortest letter of World War II, the German commander Manteuffel issued an ultimatum to the American troops surrounding Bastogne, "Please surrender, or you will be destroyed┉┉."
The U.S. military commander, General McAuliffe, immediately responded with a letter. This was also the shortest letter set in the Guinness Book of Records, with only one word: Bah! (Nuts!) . 6. We will fight on the sea, we will fight in the sky, we will fight on the beaches, we will fight in the fields and mountains... We will never surrender.
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7. Give me a marshal's cane, rather than a division --- Hitler asked for reinforcements in North Africa, but only gave Rommel an empty title of marshal, Rommel once complained. 7. Ancient poems about war
Ancient poems describing war 1. When people are sleepless, the general’s hair is white and his husband is in tears.
(Fan Zhongyan's "The Proud Fisherman") 2. One vigorous effort, then decline, and three times exhaustion. 3. The new energy spreads to the golden watch, and the cold light shines on the iron coat.
("Mulan Poems") 4. Go to Quantai to recruit old troops, and kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners. (Chen Yi's "Meiling Three Chapters") 5. The sound of the trumpet fills the autumn sky, and the night is purple with rouge.
(Li He's "Yanmen Prefect's Journey") 6. Lying down in the late night, listening to the wind and rain, and dreaming of the iron horse glaciers. (Lu You's "Wind and Rain on November 4th") 7. The war continues for three months, and letters from home are worth tens of thousands of gold.
(Du Fu's "Spring Hope") 8. When you are drunk and look at the sword with the lamp on, you will dream of blowing the trumpet to join the camp. Eight hundred miles away, the people under his command are burning, and the sound of fifty strings turning over the Great Wall.
Autumn draws troops on the battlefield. (Xin Qiji's "Broken Array - Compose a Poem for Chen Tongfu") 9. The broken halberd sinks into the sand and the iron is not sold, but it will be washed away and recognized by the previous dynasty.
(Du Mu's "Red Cliff") 10. A gentleman is in service and does not know his period. ("The Book of Songs - A Gentleman in Service") 11. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.
(Du Fu's "Spring Hope") 12. ("Zuo Zhuan - Cao GUI's Debate") The woman gave a speech before hearing: Three men garrisoned Yecheng. One man arrived with a letter, and the other two men died in battle.
(Du Fu's "Shi Hao Li") Joining the Army Wang Changling Qinghai is covered with long clouds and dark snow-capped mountains, and the isolated city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. Yellow sand can wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.
Leaving the Fortress Wang Changling The bright moon of Qin is at the pass of Han, and the people who have marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain.
"On the Military March" by Yang Jiong The beacon light shines on Xijing, and I feel uneasy. Yazhang bid farewell to Fengque, and the iron cavalry circled Dragon City.
The flags are carved in the dark under the snow, and the wind is full of sounds of drums. It is better to be a centurion than a scholar.
Fifty Ancient Poems Describing War "Marching the Army" by Wang Changling Qinghai is covered by long clouds and dark snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. Yellow sand can wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.
Out of the fortress. Wang Changling. The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty. The people of the long march of thousands of miles have not returned.. But the flying generals of Longcheng are in, and they will not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yinshan Mountains. "The March of the Army" Yang Jiong Fenghuo Looking at Xijing, I feel uneasy. I am saying farewell to Fengque, and my iron cavalry is circling the Dragon City. Flags and paintings are carved in the dark, and the wind is full of drums. I would rather be a centurion than a scholar. Chen Tao, who traveled to Longxi, vowed to sweep away the Huns without caring about his own safety. , Five thousand mink brocades are mourning Hu Chen. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like people in a boudoir's dream. Wang Han, the poet of Liangzhou, has a luminous cup of peach wine. He wants to drink the pipa immediately. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many battles have been fought in ancient times. People return. Wang Changling drinks his horse and crosses the autumn water. The water is cold and the wind is like a knife. The sun has not disappeared on the flat sand, and he sees Lintao dimly. In the old days of the Great Wall battle, he said that his spirit was high. The yellow city is as old as the present, and the bones are matted with poles. Join the army. During the Northern Expedition, Li Yi's Tianshan Mountains were snowed and the sea was windy and cold. The flute was playing everywhere and the journey was difficult. Three hundred thousand people were recruited in Qi'er. I looked back at the middle of the month. The nine relatives who left the fortress went to their hometown and traveled leisurely to Jiaohe. The public affairs are in progress, and the fugitive infant is in trouble.
You are already in Fuji territory, how much can you do if you open one side? Forsake the kindness of parents, swallow your voice and act in disloyalty. The day of departure is far away, and I will not be deceived by travelers.
How can the love of flesh and blood be broken? There is no time for a man to die. The horse takes off its bridle and picks up the black hair in its hand.
I quickly descended Wanrenggang, leaned over and tried to touch the flag. Sharpening the knife and crying for water, the red edge of the water hurts the hand.
I want to relieve the heartache, but my mind has been confused for a long time. The husband has pledged to the kingdom, so why is he angry and regretful? Fame is like a unicorn, but the bones of battle will soon decay.
Sending a disciple off has both longevity and garrisoning far away also has a body. Life and death go forward, and the idle officials are angry and angry.
I met an acquaintance on the road, and attached a letter and six relatives. It's a pity that the two are determined, and they no longer share the same hardships! After traveling thousands of miles, you led me to join the three armies.
The army is experiencing different joys and sorrows, would the general prefer to hear them all? I saw Hu cavalry across the river, and suddenly there were hundreds of groups. I started out as a slave, how long will it take for me to make great achievements? When you draw your bow, you should draw it with strength, and when you use arrows, you should use long arrows; when shooting men, you shoot horses first; when you capture thieves, you capture the king first.
The number of killings is also limited, and the country has its own borders. If you can control the invasion of the mausoleum, how can you kill more people? It was raining and snowing while driving the horses, and the army marched into the mountains.
I am holding a cold stone in my arms, pointing to the ice. We are already far away from Han Dynasty. When will we build the city again? Floating clouds and twilight march to the south, hopeless and unattainable.
The Shanyu invaded our base, and the wind and dust were dim for hundreds of miles. The majestic sword moves four or five times, and the other troops run for me.
He captured his name and the king returned, tied his neck and taught him the gate. Hide yourself and prepare for the battle, but what's the point of winning once? After serving in the army for more than ten years, how can I do my best without any measure? Everyone wants to get what they want, but they are ashamed to speak the same words.
There is a struggle in the Central Plains, but what about Di and Rong? Husband's travels from all over the world, can you say goodbye to poverty? Nine poems sent to the fortress wall from my brother Zhan (with preface) My brother Zhuo Nao read Qi Qi with me, and he studied Luofu with me, and he had the ambition to support the wind and cross the rocks. He died on the side of Governor Yuan as a hussar.
Border wind The coldness in the corner of the earth has begun to subside, and the sky's song clouds have begun to fly. The flag is in danger of being broken, but how can the lonely general rely on him? Send wild geese to invade Hu Yue, startling frost spots the iron clothes.
Maybe it’s a concubine’s dream, one is Da Jinwei? Bian Yue During the Qin Dynasty, a moon shone on Bianzhou for eternity. The smoke of the wolf moves in vain, and the post fire tower is born in the cold.
Guanshan and the arrival of tears, the absence and nostalgia. The plum blossoms are in your hands, but it is difficult to send them to Longtou.
Bian Chen Purple plug is separated by three passes, and yellow dust is connected in all directions. The flutes are blowing again, and the moonlight of Han Dynasty is still empty.
Chaos still follows the horse, depression secretly follows the wind. General, don't wipe it off, leaving some red on your shirt.
Corner The night is blowing in the corner, and the iron lock of Xiongguan is opened. The battlements of the ancient city ring, and the galloping horses return through the frost.
The jade plugs shed tears, and the geese traveling in the Tianshan Mountains mourn. Who wouldn't go to Wangxiang Terrace after hearing this song? Playing the flute on the side of the high city, the moon is shining brightly in the autumn.
Hu'er shed tears, Hansai and a dragon roared. The willow trees are broken in sorrow, and the plum blossoms are frightened in their dreams.
Wandering around three or five lanes, my heart breaks, recalling the Southern Expedition. The wild geese are waiting for the golden river, and they are carrying snow across it one after another.
The formation is connected for a small month, and the sound is broken and windy. Hold high the beams of sorrow, and fly low to trap the trap.
If you don’t dare to cherish your feathers, why do you need to write a book? The side horse and the celestial horse respond to the stars in the morning, and the gold is tied to the tiger and the leopard. The arrogant spring grass is short, and the peach blossoms are new.
The caves are frozen with snow on the Great Wall, and the hooves are pierced by the dust of the desert. Hundreds of battles have been fought across rivers, and success will be returned to others.
Bianliu Sighing at the Yangguan willow, how long will it be green? The spring light cannot be spent, and the green hair on the temples has become silk. Worry every year.
Farewell to Yiyiwan. There are strange trees in my hometown, whose branches are connected day and night.
Biancao Wang and grandson have gone and never come back, and the horse's feet are tied to the wheel. The sky is endless for thousands of miles, and people come out of the fortress all the year round.
After several golden seas and snows, Jade Guanchun was nowhere to be seen. I dream about the cold pond alone at night, I miss the white apples and worry about them.
"Mulan Poetry" in the textbook. Mao Zedong's "Seven Rules: The Long March" If we don't go to war, the enemy kills us with bayonets, and points at our bones and says: "Look, these are slaves!" Field "If we don't go to war" Do Russians want war? ? Then I invite you to ask about the tranquil vast farmland and wilderness, as well as the birch and poplar forests.
Please ask the soldiers buried under the birch trees. Their children will answer you: Do the Russians want war? Not only for the soldiers of their own country who died in that war, but also for the people all over the world to be able to enter their dreams safely. ...Please ask the mothers, ask my wife, you should understand then: Do the Russians want war? Poems describing war in ancient and modern times Ancient poems on war 1. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is springy with deep vegetation.
(Du Fu's "Spring Hope."