Poetry about patriotic feelings

Poems about patriotic feelings are: drunk, chest and gallbladder still open, temples slightly frosty, so what! When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei? I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting"

In addition, there are:

1, angry, rushed to the crown, leaned against the railing and rested in the rain. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy.

Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When will courtiers hate it? Driving a long car to break through, Helan Mountain is lacking. Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky. -"Man Jiang Hong"

2. Life is a hero and death is a ghost. Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East. -Li Qingzhao's "Summer quatrains"

3, for heaven and earth, for the people, for the past, for eternal peace. -Zhang Zai's "Four Sentences of Horizontal Canal"

4. The trunk line is 800 miles down and the Great Wall is 50 strings up. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn. Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. -Xin Qiji's "Get out of the queue and give it to Chen Tongfu."

There is no way to escape the arrow, and the storm is like a black hometown. I sent a message to Han Xing, and I want to recommend Xuanyuan with my blood. -Lu Xun's self-titled portrait

6, children are determined to go abroad, do not learn to become famous. Mulberry fields don't need to bury bones, and life is everywhere. -Mao Zedong's "Four Musts, Changing Poetry to Father"

7. I am willing to give everything for her. I must see a more beautiful hometown appear in front of me-or my grave. I will wash away all her filth and shame with my tears. -Duanmu Hongliang's Oath of the Land