A poem about flying into space

1. Poetry in praise of aviation:

1. lulinge

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Li Bai

Original text:

Dapeng spreads its wings and flies in all directions. This kind of transit and destruction is not powerful. The afterwind excited generations,

You can swim with the help of mulberry trees and hang stones. Later generations have to say, Zhong Ni is dead, who can cry for my death.

Translation:

Big Pengfei shook in all directions, the sky were to fall, and his strength was not good. The rest of the wind can inspire the world, and Fusang hanging on my left sleeve. Later generations got the news and passed it on. Zhong Ni is dead. Who else can cry for my death?

2. Jean Li Yong

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Li Bai

Original text:

One day Dapeng rose with the wind,

Soaring into Wan Li.

If the wind weakens,

It can still lift away the turbulent water.

When people see my usual tone,

I scoff at everything I say.

Fu Xuan is still afraid of the afterlife,

Husband is not young.

Translation:

It's windy in Dapeng one day, soaring to the height of nine Wan Li. If you stop when the wind stops, it will have enough power to lift the sea water out of the sea. When people see that I like to say strange things, they all laugh at my big talk. Confucius also said that man is born to be feared, and a gentleman cannot despise young people!

Aviation:

Aviation is a complex strategic human activity.

Refers to the flight activities of aircraft in the earth's atmosphere (airspace), as well as scientific research and education, industrial manufacturing, public transportation, air sports, national defense and military, government management and other related fields. Through the use of airspace and aircraft, aviation activities can be subdivided into many independent industries and fields, such as aviation manufacturing and civil aviation. It is often seen that people use this word from their respective fields, and its connotation is rich and changeable.

Humans have long had a strong desire to fly in the sky, such as the legend of the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon in China and the invention of kites. /kloc-in the 0 th and 9 th centuries, many people made gliders without engines to fly, and hot air balloons and airships were gradually used. 1903, the Wright brothers in the United States invented the plane and successfully tested it (but some people think that Clement Adel is the real inventor of the plane, and Feng Ru, the "father of aviation" in China, is also a pioneer in the history of world aviation.

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Significance: Aviation is a display of great powers, a dream for us to fly to the sky, and a powerful weapon to defend our country. The present era is the era of science and technology. As an all-round planning, aviation occupies a very important position. Using the vast space, we can use all kinds of resources more effectively, and at the same time, we can decrypt the unsolved mysteries in space. What are these used to analyze? Aviation is an important part of it.

2. Excerpt from Fly to Space Port 1 Some people leave and never come back, so waiting and hesitation are the most ruthless killers in the world.

I become very low in front of you, as low as dust. But my heart likes that flowers come out of the dust. (Zhang Ailing wrote on the back of the photo sent to Hu Lancheng)

3 affection, affection We have everything, but there is no love.

If emotions and years can be torn up and thrown into the sea, then I would like to be silent at the bottom of the sea from now on. I like what you said, but I don't understand. You want to see my silence, but I don't understand.

Love is always a thousand turns. How can we love without being abandoned or hurt? Love turns out to be an experience. I hope people will last long. What do you like? How do you feel?

3. appreciation of the good sentences flying to the space port 1. In the collision between primitive and modern, civilization and ignorance, beauty and cruelty between east and west, a red hope like sunrise is quietly leaping.

2. Look for the footprints left by my youth, the dreams in my life, my passionate hope, the moon and the sun in my life!

They used their youth and love, blood and life to build a world-famous space port, and at the same time they experienced a painful course unimaginable to ordinary people.

Although they have survived for decades under the veil of secrets, what they sow with painstaking efforts and wisdom is a radiant modern civilization!

4. The poem about the universe, the moon, is full of the sea at this time, and the horizon is * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.

Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.

-Zhang Jiuling's "Full Moon Philip Burkart"

The mica screen has a deep candlelight shadow.

The long river gradually falls and the stars sink.

Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir of life,

Blue sea, clear sky, night heart.

-Li Shangyin's Chang 'e

There are thousands of poems about the moon alone. There are countless Mid-Autumn Poems under the Moon-Poems about the Moon. Fraxinus mandshurica by Su Dongpo, unless it's strange, see 15 or 16 by Yang Wanli, when will the bright moon cross the sea and the horizon * * * at this time by Zhang Jiuling, and when will the bright moon shine like a mirror and the sea clouds shine like a palace by Li Bai, etc.

In the category of stars, Xin Qiji said, "Seven or eight stars rise out of the sky, before two or three o'clock rain." This belongs to mention, not to elaborate.

Du Fu described "the stars slanting down from the clearing and the moon running up from the river" as a landscape, which has always been magnificent.

Cao Cao said, "The stars are brilliant, if they are beyond", "The moon stars are rare, and blackbirds fly south". Take it from each other.

In short, all the nocturnal poems in the open places such as towers, seas and rivers are either the moon or the stars, and they can't escape.

As far as the stars are concerned, just the words "Shang Shang" and "He Han" can lead to a lot of poems about the husband and wife's hard to see and the separation of the two places. This can be directly Google.

There are not so many celestial bodies really related to the universe. Qu Yuan's Tian Wen didn't mention it. Xin Qiji has a book "Nine Questions" and "Magnolia is slow":

How lovely the moon is tonight, the long west, where is it going? Did another person just see you rise in the East? Or outside the vast universe, there is nothing but vastness to take this beautiful moon away? It is like a mirror that flies to the sky, but it won't fall off. Who tied it with an invisible long rope? Chang 'e in the Moon Palace is still unmarried. Who kept her? I heard that the moon swam across the bottom of the sea, but I can't see why. This is an unpredictable thing, but also a worrying and terrible thing. I'm afraid that the whale in the sea will hit the Jade Palace and Qionglou in the Moon Palace. From the bottom of the sea, water won't worry about water, but did rabbits ever learn to swim? If all this is safe, why does it gradually become a link?

5. Poem about space flight 1 "Flying Dreams" Author: Bai Siyao's simple pieces of cardboard have changed in our hands.

A simple model plane was born in our hands. Watching our works fly in the air, our thoughts also fly in the sky. Flying freely has been a dream of mankind for thousands of years. The flying statues in the Goddess Chang'e flying to the moon and Dunhuang both bear our longing.

The vast space, with our brothers, the vast universe, where is our hometown? Just after the rocket came out, Dongfanghong soared in space for the first time. Shenzhou series rockets sent China people to the sky.

From unmanned spacecraft to the establishment of space station, high technology has given wings to our dreams. The birth of model airplane technology played a successful movement for our flying dream.

Our model airplane is soaring in the air, and our thoughts are flying. 2, "Li Shangyong" Author: Li Bai Dapeng in the Tang Dynasty rose with the wind on the same day, soaring in Wan Li. When the wind stops, he can still lift the surging water away. People laughed at me when they saw my unchanging tone. Fu Xuan is still afraid of the afterlife, but her husband is no longer young. Dapeng rose from the wind and soared to the height of Wan Li in one day.

If you stop when the wind stops, it will have enough power to lift the sea water out of the sea. When people see that I like to say strange things, they all laugh at my big talk.

Confucius also said that man is born to be feared, and a gentleman cannot despise young people! 3, "To China Aerospace" Author: Yu Noah built an ark to avoid floods, China Shenzhou flew into space, and the dream of flying for thousands of families came true. The flying goddess in Dunhuang murals in Gansu fills the sky with five-colored stones, and Fuxi's sister Nu Wa is a hero who chases the sun. Chang 'e, a fairy in the Guanghan Palace in Kuafu, is a majestic jade emperor in the paradise of the Monkey King, who can capture the stars and the moon. Legends in China's mythology are constantly spreading to the orientals. From Dongfanghong-1 to Weaver Girl-3, from Shenzhou-1 to Shenzhou-11, from space hero Yang Liwei to super astronaut Jing Haipeng China, astronauts face the world powers, dare to challenge and face the dangerous peaks of science, dare to climb and face the vast universe, and explore not only for this day. I don't know how many people shed tears in Gobi and how many people have feelings for Jiuquan. I don't know how many people cheered and boiled. China people live in the Heavenly Palace and look at the river beyond the clouds. 4. "In Lugo" Author: Li Bai, a big boy, a big boy who can always inspire extra wind, Dongdong has something hanging on my left sleeve.

Later generations have to say, Zhong Ni is dead, who can cry for my death. Dapeng flies around, shaking all around, the sky is broken and its strength is weak.

The rest of the wind can inspire the world, and Fusang hanging on my left sleeve. Later generations got the news and passed it on. Zhong Ni is dead. Who else can cry for my death?

5, "Ode to Space" Author: Gao Zhanxiang Aerospace, a world-famous highlight. Aerospace, a picture of harmony between man and nature.

The contest between space flight and scientific wisdom. Space flight, a magnificent set of poems.

When the five-star red flag was raised for the first time, golden sunshine spread all over the south of Saibei River. A newly born space team is quietly marching on the snowy wasteland.

They-don't rest every day, don't sleep at night, and have been unknown for decades. After all the hardships, I won't cry, and I will report good news to Kyushu frequently.

They-not afraid of the thunder in their hands, just want China to fly early! Sang Yu, the hero of Mo Dao, made great contributions in his later years! I like watching the new generation of space flight, but now I am better than the previous sages. Drive the seven gods, make purple smoke, wear auspicious clouds and carry lightning.

The stars shine, and the spacewalk is unprecedented! Overlooking the world, the earth is a beautiful circle. Looking at China from a distance, the Great Wall is a shining golden thread.

Ah, although the mountains and rivers are small when flying in the air, you can only know the width of the world by looking around. Standing on the earth to see Shenzhou is brilliant.

Half flame, half halo. Instantly-all corners of the country are red and the Gobi Desert is brilliant! Look-Shenzhou is like a golden shuttle, Xia Guang brocade; Shenzhou is like a flying sword, and the sea of clouds wears it for a while.

Shenzhou is like a monument, towering into the sky! This monument is a symbol of a great country; This monument is the spring of science. This monument-the God of the Creator, this monument-is a grand ceremony for the astronauts: Qian Xuesen, Qian Sanqiang, Wang, Deng Jiaxian ... There are countless heroes and countless great achievements.

It is they who set up the ladder of the universe with wisdom; It is they who cast the palace of space with their lives. The motherland will not forget-the founder of China Aerospace, nor will the people forget-the astronauts of the Chinese nation! Today, we sing-long live peace; We revel-revel with bright arrows and victory; Let's cheer together-China is strong! World peace! Let's cheer together-China is strong! World peace

6. An ancient poem about the ancient dream of flying into the blue sky. Liu Kezhuang, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, said:

The wind is high and the waves are urgent, and Wan Li rides a toad. I used to know Heng 'e's true posture. She didn't wear makeup. I visited the Pearl Palace in tapiscia sinensis and looked down at the accumulated gas. I shake the laurel tree when I am drunk, which is called the cool wind on earth.

Jinse by Li Shangyin, a Poet in Late Tang Dynasty

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.

Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. (This sentence is very important)

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

Li Bai, a poet in Tang Dynasty, dreamed of climbing Tianmu Mountain.

A sailing tourist will talk about Japan, which is hidden in water and fog and inaccessible.

However, when the Vietnamese talk about Tianmu Mountain, they can still see it through clouds of different depths.

On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, topped with five sacred peaks, and casts a shadow across China.

The Paradise Terrace Mountains are 100 miles long, and it is here that they begin to extend to the southeast.

My heart and my dream are in Wu Heyue, flying over Jinghu Moon overnight.

The moon lit up my shadow and I came to Yanhe.

Xie Caotang is still there, and the monkeys are singing above the green water. I put on Xie's first spikes and boarded the Qingyun ladder.

Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space.

Thousands of turns, flowers lure me, stones slow me down. The day suddenly ended.

Bears, dragons and storms on mountains and rivers disturb forests and shake mountains.

Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog.

God of thunder and lightning, the mountains are crumbling.

Cave stone gate, drain in tiankeng.

An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon illuminate a golden and silver terrace.

Wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind, all the queens of the clouds came and came down one by one.

With the tiger as the harp and the phoenix as the dancer, the images of fairies are arranged in rows.

I move, my soul flies, and I wake up with a long sigh.

My pillow and mat are the lost clouds in which I once lived.

This is the consistent way of human happiness, and all kinds of things will always flow to the east like water.

So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me raise a white deer on my green hillside and ride to you when I need you, Dashan.

Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those people with high status and important positions? They never want to be seen with a sincere face!