Song luyou
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!
1 1 April 4th is a stormy day.
Lu you
I don't feel sorry for myself in a remote village.
Think about the country.
Lying at night listening to the wind and rain,
Iron horse glacier dream.
Join the army (choose one) ★
Don Wang Changling
There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.
Take it out of the plug (select one) ★
Don Wang Changling
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
Fewer years (select one)
Don
This army later became the "general" of the Han Dynasty and began a battle with the general Yu Yang. Who knows the pain of not going to the border, even if you are killed, you still have a chivalrous fragrance.
Liu, the judge of Wuwei School, marched on Qixi.
Tang Censhen
Volcano in May, few pedestrians. Seeing his horse dying like a bird, everyone defended the camp and the horn sounded Hu Hao.
He Zhangfu filmed a song ★
Don Lu Lun
That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.
Fewer years (select one)
Tang Linghu Chu
Bow back, bright sword, first frost, autumn wind and sunshine, I don't want to look back at my hometown until I receive the land in Hehuang, Tian Zi.
Summer sentences ★
Song liqing Zhao
Live and be a man among men; Die and become the soul in the soul. Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East.
peony
Song chenyuyi
It has been ten years since the rulers trampled on the land of the motherland. Looking back at Luoyang, my hometown, the road is so long. Years have made me old. Today, I am alone, wandering on the green pier by the spring breeze stream and enjoying the blooming peony.
Qiao Zhou
Fan Song Chengda
North and south of the state bridge is Tianjie, and the elders wait to drive back year after year. When exactly did the Sixth Army come?
Entering Huaihe River for the first time (select one)
Song Yang Wanli
The ship left the shore of Hongze Lake, and after crossing the Huaihe River, it became very bad. Why is the mulberry stem far away, and the north of the middle stream is the horizon.
Ti Lin Andy
Song Lin Sheng
When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? Warm winds make tourists drunk and make Hangzhou a continent.
Nan 'anjun ★
Tian Xiang, Wen Song
Plum blossom north-south road, wind and rain wet skirt. Who will go out with you? This is home! Mountains and rivers are eternal, battlements are temporary. Hunger is really my ambition. I chose EU in my dream.
Zhi Zheng Gai Yuan Xin Si cold food Rixian brother search word sons and nephews.
Yuan Yuji
Jiangshan thinks that beauty is not my land and has been wandering for nearly a hundred years. Their cottages and cemeteries stand by the water. How can I bear to hear the cuckoo go home!
Title Zheng Suo Nan Lan
Yuan
The autumn wind turned the hair! The desolation of the south has disappeared. Only Nan Xin did not change, and she wrote Li Sao in tears.
Wangquetai
Qi Ming aurora
Ten years away from Leng Hai, I look forward to it. First frost is full of painstaking efforts. Sprinkle on the autumn leaves of Qianfeng.
Zhengzuo ★
Qi Ming aurora
Driving north and south reported the main feelings, and Jiang lace laughed all his life. I spend 360 days a year on the battlefield, and my weapon is on my horse.
Yu He's little method
Xie Ming town
Zhao Hui is mountainous and looks at Juyongguan from a distance. Clouds come from three sides, and the wind gives birth to thousands of horses. After collecting the dust, it was quiet and a few people were idle. Suddenly, people who abandon their bodies are ashamed of their temples.
Duyishui
Chen Ming Zi Long
The sword rang in the box last night, and Zhao Yan's elegy was the most uneven. The water is flowing, the clouds are blue, and there is nowhere to send Jing Qing.
At sea (choose one)
Qinggu Yanwu
When the sun entered the sky, mountains and seas invaded, and Qiu Guang came from thousands of miles away. After ten years of fighting, the whole world wept bitterly. Water rushes to the sacred mountain to Bai Niao, and Yunfu Xianque sees gold. Where there is no one in this world, I am afraid it is difficult to return the heart of a strong man.
Depart from Guazhou to Jinling, seeking fullness.
Zheng Qing Chenggong
Swear to destroy Hu in Linjiang, and the lion will swallow Wu with all his anger. Try crossing the natural barrier with a whip, don't believe that the Central Plains is not surnamed Zhu!
tomb
Qingqu army
Niu Kaitian, Longgang holds the Emperor Palace. Spring grass in the Six Dynasties, a thousand wells fall out of flowers. Visiting old people in black is rare, and listening to songs is empty. How to destroy the country and how to hate it are all in Dajiangdong.
Diffuse feeling
Qing palace zizhen
I am disappointed to join the army, and I hate the word Southeast. One flute and one sword, equal business, negative reputation for fifteen years.
Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems (Choose One) ★
Qing palace zizhen
Only the great explosive power of lightning can make the land of China exude vitality, but the social and political situation is not angry, but a kind of sadness. I suggest that God stand up again, let go of his talents and don't stick to a pattern.
2. Poems praising the motherland (preferably 20 lines) are urgent ★ Poems praising the motherland 1 ★: autumn wind blows gently! Blow! Blow! I want to praise the flowers of my motherland. I want to praise my flowery motherland! Please blow my words into a bunch of flowers, golden yellow, jade white, spring green, autumn purple, ... and then blow them all away, blow them all away, fill the sky and spread all over the earth! ★ Praise for the Motherland 2 ★: "Motherland, My Dear Motherland" I/am your brand-new ideal, just out of the spider web of myth; I/am the germ of your snow quilt/ancient lotus; I/am the whirlpool of your tears/laughter; I am a new/snow-white starting line; Yes/crimson dawn is blowing; -the motherland! I/am one billionth of you, the sum of your 9.6 million square meters; You/feed me lost, thoughtful and boiling with scarred breasts; Then/get your richness, your glory and your freedom from my flesh and blood; -Motherland, dear/Motherland! ★ Psalm 3 ★: My motherland, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River cross the mountains and rivers of China, showing a splendid journey everywhere, such as golden lamps illuminating the sails of a long voyage. My motherland, with your wise soul, led all the people in the world to open up a broad road, making the motherland as beautiful as a flower and depicting the glory of the East. My country as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade has read the hardships of developing a brilliant tomorrow from your spirit and blueprint. My motherland has your charming beauty from the frontier to the coast. I will send heartfelt wishes to the distant motherland with simple feelings. My motherland, the Yellow River, the Yangtze River and the Great Wall, has created eternal reform and opening up. Develop a vision to illuminate the world. I am proud of the glory of my motherland. The sun like the dawn of the motherland, with firm faith, turns surging fighting spirit into eternal persistence to create a better tomorrow. The cradle of the great motherland's oriental civilization is like a Mercedes-Benz train, holding up the burning belief to meet the dawn of the century and sail for a more brilliant future. ————————————————— Years bear the footsteps of history, and the earth accumulates the essence of civilization. At the beginning of the century, I thought of my motherland and was full of passion for it. Here I am, song for you, my motherland. Motherland-you are the confluence of the sources of civilization accumulated in thousands of years of history. You are the snow-covered Hukou Waterfall of the Yellow River in Tianshan Mountain. You are dignified, deep, broad and broad. The rushing river is your breath, and the boiling ocean is your blood. You are the theme of the world and the whole of my life. Motherland-you are the cry of Tiananmen Gate, the flaming flame of socialism, the horn of the people's revolution, and the sail of riding the wind and waves. You are strong, confident and enterprising, and the avant-garde grand blueprint of socialism is active in your wisdom, and the rising sun in the East is spreading your vitality. You are the creator of the world and the socialist practitioner of the motherland. Motherland-you are the spring breeze along the South China Sea coast and a touch of sunrise in Luohu Village. You are a railroad track on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and a derrick in Tarim Oilfield. Your foresight, skill and courage, and the great changes in the small fishing village have proved your courage. The smiling faces of the people write about your great motherland-your motherland that created life and transformed the world. Motherland-You are the flag of world peace, the messenger of human civilization and progress, the warrior who defends the truth, and the mother who nurtures her children. You are honest, caring, strong and kind. People all over the world admire your mind. The sons and daughters of China are grateful to your mother-like motherland-you have soothed the pain of human beings in the war and brought the dawn of peace. Motherland, Motherland-you have gone through a thousand years of history. You have crossed the world civilization, you have been enlightened through the ages, and you are determined to live forever for Intel. You are kind and caring, defending green peace. We are proud to be your children. We are proud to have such a motherland-we are United with you. We support you to move forward. Your children firmly believe that the future of the motherland is better, the future of the world is better and the future of mankind is better.
3. Poems in Praise of the Motherland-Celebrate my motherland for its 62nd birthday. My motherland overlooks the storm of history with towering mountains and majestic peaks, and the twilight is boundless, allowing clouds to drift by. The solid back has withstood the vicissitudes of hundreds of millions of years.
My motherland, the river is rushing, the mighty torrent rushes through the whirlpool of history, goes forward bravely, washes away the pollution of a hundred years, and the stormy waves hit the canyon, which has experienced many ups and downs of fate. My motherland is vast in territory and rich in natural resources, which has nurtured magnificent traditional culture and beautiful scenery. Sunset in the desert, drunken lotus by moonlight, and many splendid civilizations on the vast land are still shining.
My motherland, the people are hardworking, 5 16 all ethnic groups love each other, the oriental charm is wonderful, and the humanistic customs are romantic. There are many beautiful and moving legends circulating throughout the ages. This is my motherland, this is my beloved motherland.
I love your long and splendid history, I love your flowers on every inch of land, I love your magnificent rivers and mountains, and I love the indomitable spirit of your people. My motherland, my beloved motherland.
You are a cock with your head held high-wake up the silence of dawn, you are a soaring dragon-the storm of the times, you are a magnificent lion-dancing the glory of China, and you are the origin of human wisdom-igniting the spark of civilization. You have 1 sacred name, and that is China! That's China, my motherland.
My beloved motherland. I love my motherland deeply. My beating heart has been beating for five thousand years. I love my motherland deeply. The surging blood is surging with the waves of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River. I love my motherland deeply. My yellow skin is printed with the color left by my ancestors. I love my motherland deeply. My black eyes reveal a humble smile. I love my motherland deeply. My strong character is tall and straight. I love my motherland deeply.
My motherland, lovely China, you have created a glorious history and raised a great nation. I am proud of your long history. Thousands of years of strong winds can't break your tall and straight back. I am proud of your strength, and I have spent years at home and abroad.
I am proud of your light, the Chinese nation has firmly grasped its own destiny, I am proud of your spirit, and the reform and opening up are magnificent. Lovely motherland, wherever I go, I will hold your arm, and wherever I live, you will warm my heart.
Lovely motherland, you hold the rudder of the new century, and you have created miracles that shocked the world with speed and strength. You have achieved another more brilliant development with diligence and wisdom! Motherland, motherland, you will always be full of hope, motherland, motherland, you will always be full of vitality! 𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾𗣾96
In the ear of history, the rumble and overwhelming echo of salute came, which is the echo of the vicissitudes of China. A giant looked down at the world, and the whole world heard its loud voice. The people of China and the country were founded! When the first five-star red flag, Ran Ran, was raised, the flag of victory fluttered in the wind and the people raised their heads. The whole world saw that the people of China stood up from now on! This period of history reflects the grandeur, and the sunshine in October is painted to the fullest. This momentum is impassioned and a monument stands in the east of the world.
Glorious times, with vigorous hands, wrote a glorious chapter of the new China, and the people proudly pointed out the country. Suffering mother, wiping away the tears in her eyes, revealing her inner joy and heartfelt joy, the motherland has bravely moved towards prosperity.
Eulogize our history, with the myth of Pangu's creation, and produce the shining light of life. Eulogize our history and spread it on this barren land with the brilliance of the four great inventions.
Eulogize our history, with the enlightenment of Laozi and Confucius, and the flame of thousands of years of civilization illuminates us. Eulogize our history, silk porcelain has crossed the ocean, and everyone knows that it comes from our hometown.
Praise our history. In that piece of wolf smoke, a vast terracotta army lineup appeared.
Praise our magnificent history and the power of the Great Wall of Wan Li. Eulogize our history, thousands of years of ancient land, how many tragic stories have been left, and the century-old shame hat of the sick man of East Asia has finally been thrown into the Pacific Ocean by us, and we have realized our dream of reorganizing rivers and mountains.
Six 12 spring and autumn, the splendid land is full of high spirits. Six 12 spring and autumn, picturesque.
In the spring and autumn of June 12, the roaring iron cows combed the sounds of the fields and rolled up the joy and singing of harvest. 6 12 during the spring and autumn period, the backbone of steel was arched in the oil-poor land, and the oil derrick stood in the sand sea.
June 12 In the spring and autumn, the rainbow crosses the Yangtze River, and the majestic Three Gorges Dam is locked for thousands of miles. In the spring and autumn of June 12, the red cloud "two bombs" pierced the sky and satellites traveled in space.
6 12 in the spring and autumn period, the people's army was mighty and magnificent, defending the iron wall of the motherland. 1in the spring and autumn of 962, the people harnessed the spring breeze of reform and realized the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation.
Through our future, in this sacred land, Bo exudes the power to shake the world, and its glory and pride glow with a brilliant face. Motherland, I am proud of you. The splendid culture of the Chinese nation has merged into the long river of history and will reverberate in my chest forever.
Motherland, I am proud of you. In the wonderful and magical land, the hope of soaring germinates again, and the giant pen of history will draw your glory in the new century! In the long river of history, but in a short moment, a series of new garden-like towns have stood up. From the silence of the Silk Road to China's accession to the World Trade Organization, eastern and western civilizations have crossed a long road of integration. Bauhinia and white crane bloom every year. Only after returning to their mother's arms did they look particularly affectionate and gorgeous, and their mother gave them infinite love. Their tomorrow is more fragrant, and the cock crows the red flag.
4. Praise the motherland. The motherland is a beacon in our hearts, illuminating our way forward. The motherland is the source of our self-confidence and gives us infinite strength.
2. The motherland is the Oriental Pearl, the soaring dragon in Asia and the rising sun in Ran Ran on the horizon; The motherland is in your heart, in my heart, and in everyone's heart in China.
3. The surging Yangtze River set off glittering and translucent waves, and the groundsel echoed with Ma Touqin's affectionate voice. Chinese sons and daughters pay tribute to the motherland!
4. For your dignity, your ancestors fought bloody battles; For your prosperity, your parents shoulder heavy burdens; For your harmony, we are selfless dedication; For your glory, the younger generation will go forward bravely!
5, 60 years old, Jiangshan Wan Li red man. * * * and the growth of the country is new. The responsibility in the future is great, and I will bear it bravely. The future of the motherland is beautiful, bright and brilliant.
6. Motherland, I hope you have the purity and beauty of children, the firmness and strength of young people, and the indifference and wisdom of old people. May you shine forever!
7. My greatest pride is as a citizen of China. My greatest pride is that foreigners call me "China". My greatest happiness is living in China. I don't want to give up my title as a citizen of China.
8. Spring has hope and glory, summer is fiery and enthusiastic, autumn is golden and mature, winter is white and quiet, and the four seasons of the motherland are brilliant.
I wish the motherland bluer sky, greener mountains, clearer water, more prosperous economy, happier people and stronger national strength tomorrow.
10, New China has gone through 60 years of vicissitudes, drinking water and thinking of the source, let us cherish today's happy life. Love the motherland, love the people and love our home.
5. Ancient poems about patriotism: I feel that the autumn night will welcome the cold at Xiaolimen.
3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters.
The adherents shed tears in Chen Hu's eyes and looked south at Julian Waghann for a year.
Show it to your son.
I didn't know everything was empty until I died, but I couldn't see Jiuzhou.
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!
spring scenery
Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers still exist.
Trees and grass turn green again in spring.
Petals shed like tears,
Lonely birds sang their sorrows.
After three months of fighting,
Letters from home are priceless.
I stroke my white hair. It became too thin,
I can't hold the hairpin anymore.
Du Fu
Three officials, three farewells, a military vehicle shop, a cabin broken by the autumn wind and two roads.
6. A famous poem pays tribute to the national flag 1, Liu Yidong: I love my motherland, I love the five-star red flag, I am proud that I am from China, and I will study hard to be a moral person under the nurturing of my motherland.
Shi Jiaying: I come from China. I love my motherland and the five-star red flag. I will study hard and be a useful person when I grow up. Salute the national flag.
3. Ho: As a moral citizen of China, we are proud of the national flag. When the five-star red flag flutters, our blood is surging. Standing under the solemn national flag, we are proud of the strength of our motherland.
4. Liu Jinyang: The five-star red flag shines, and our hearts are condensed there. I love your five-star red flag, and the five stars shine in my heart.
5. Wen Tianxiang: Who hasn't died since ancient times? Take the heart of Dan and follow history. (Crossing the Zero Ocean)
Translation:
Since ancient times, people have to die! If you can serve your country faithfully, you will still shine after your death and go down in history.
7. An ancient poem about patriotism 1. Man Jianghong (Yue Fei)
Angry hair rushing to the crown, leaning on the fence and drizzling. 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 shame, still not snow; When will the courtiers regret it? Driving a long car, Helan Mountain is neglected. Hungry, hungry, eating pork, laughing, thirsty for Hun blood. Leave it at the beginning and clean up the old mountains and rivers. Chaotianque
2.
Motherland, my dear motherland.
I am your shabby old waterwheel by the river.
Old songs that have been spun for hundreds of years.
I am a miner's lamp with your forehead blackened.
When you grope in the tunnel of history.
I am a withered ear of rice; This is a roadbed that is in disrepair.
This is a barge on the beach.
Draw the rope deep
Pull it into your shoulder
-the motherland!
I am very poor.
I am sad
I am your ancestor.
Painful hope.
It's a flying sleeve.
Flowers that never fall to the ground for thousands of years
-Motherland
I am your brand-new ideal.
Just broke free from the mythical spider web.
I am the germ of your ancient lotus under the snow.
I am your tearful smile.
I am the newly painted white starting line.
This is crimson dawn.
Spraying
-Motherland
I am one billionth of you.
Is the sum of your 9.6 million square meters.
With your scarred breasts,
raise
Lost me, considerate me, boiling me.
And then from my flesh and blood
get
Your richness, your glory, your freedom.
-Motherland
my dear motherland
3. Teach me how to miss her
Liu Bannong
There are several clouds floating in the sky.
There is a breeze blowing on the ground.
Ah!
The breeze blows my hair,
Teach me how to miss her.
Moonlight loves the ocean,
The ocean fell in love with the moonlight.
Ah!
Such a honey-like silver night,
Teach me how to miss her.
The falling flowers on the water flow slowly,
Fish swim slowly downstream.
Ah!
Swallow, what did you say?
Teach me how to miss her.
Dead trees shake in the cold wind,
Wildfire burns in the twilight.
Ah!
There is still some afterglow in the west,
Teach me how to miss her.
Written in the 1920s, Britain and Liu Bannong miss their motherland.
Later, it was sung by Zhao Yuanren, a master of Chinese studies.
4. You are a (Tibetan family)
You are the peak of Mount Tai,
Lofty and hard;
You crossed the Yangtze River and the Three Gorges,
Surging,
When I think of you after 6 1 year,
A shower and a strong wind roared in my ear.
You are a blazing fire,
Burn the rotten things clean;
You are the mirror of light.
Concentrate people's hopes,
You are making a brand-new history,
Inherit the fine tradition.
People cheer and salute you,
You are broad-minded and don't take credit.
Your feet are rooted in the earth,
Your reputation soared into the sky.
Times are developing,
You are the dragon in the clouds;
At present, you are brave and fearless,
Hold on to the iron fist and never relax.
You are the lightning that breaks the darkness,
You are the dormant thunder,
You are the sea of wisdom,
You are a sky lamp hanging high,
You are a people's warrior with unlimited power _ _ _ _!
You are full of heroism,
Forever, forever young.
8. About the ancient poems praising the country, the classic patriotic ancient poem 5 Lu You's Xiuzi died, but I knew that everything was empty, but I was sad to see Kyushu.
Julian Waghann set the Central Plains Day in the north, so don't forget to tell Nai Weng about family sacrifices. Yue Fei rushed to the crown with boundless red hair, leaning against the drizzle.
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 shame, still not snow; When will courtiers hate it?
Driving a long car, Helan Mountain is neglected. Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty.
Leave it at the beginning and clean up the old mountains and rivers. Chaotianque
Year: Southern Song Dynasty Author: Wen Tianxiang Works: Ding Yang after Zero Content: After suffering, there are few stars around. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.
The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean. Since ancient times, life has never died. Take the heart of Dan and shine on history! Year: Southern Song Dynasty Author: Yue Fei Works: Man Jiang Hong Content: Angry hair rushing to the crown, pillow railing in the drizzle.
Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.
Don't wait to see young people's heads turn white, empty and sad. Jingkang shame, still not snow; When do courtiers hate their guts! Driving a long car to break through the lack of Helan Mountain.
Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay and clean up the old mountains and rivers from the beginning and go to the sky.
Year: Qing Author: Gong Zizhen's Works: Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems Content: The anger of Kyushu depends on the wind and thunder, and thousands of horses study sadly. I advise God to cheer up and not stick to certain norms to belittle more people.
From the military (choose one) ★ Tang Wang Changling Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.
Out of the fortress (choose one) ★ Tang Wang Changling Qin, Han Yueguan, Long March did not return. If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
Young Journey (Choose One) Tang Wangwei was born in Yulin Lang. He was an official in the Han Dynasty and first fought with a title of generals in ancient times in Yuyang. Who knows the pain of not going to the border, even if you are killed, you still have a chivalrous fragrance.
Liu, the judge of Wuwei School, marched in Qianxi. Five classic patriotic modern poems "Prison Song" (Ye Ting) The door where people come in and out is locked, and the hole where dogs crawl away is open. A voice shouted: climb out and set you free! I long for freedom, but I also know that a person's body can't climb out of the dog hole! I can only look forward to the day when the underground fire rushes up and burns this living coffin with me. I deserve to live forever in fire and blood! Shu Ting: Motherland, my dear motherland, I am the worn-out old waterwheel by your river, spinning tired songs for hundreds of years, I am the miner's lamp with black on your forehead, you grope in the tunnel of history, I am the withered ear of rice; Is it the dilapidated roadbed or the barge on the muddy beach that pulls the rope deeply into your shoulder-the motherland! I am poor, I am sad, I am the painful hope of your ancestors, the flower that has not landed for thousands of years-the motherland, I am your brand-new ideal, I just broke free from the spider web of myth, I am the germ of your ancient lotus under the snow, I am your tearful smile nest, I am the newly painted white starting line, and the crimson dawn is spreading-the motherland, I am one billionth of you and the sum of your 9.6 million square meters. You fed me with scarred breasts, considerate me, and boiled me. Then get your richness, your glory and your freedom from my flesh and blood-my dear motherland has taught me how to miss her. There are a few clouds floating in the sky in Liu Bannong, and a few breezes blowing on the ground. Ah! The breeze blows my hair and teaches me how to miss her. Moonlight fell in love with the ocean, and the ocean fell in love with moonlight.
Ah! How could I miss her on such a night as honey as silver? Flowers fall on the water and flow slowly, while fish swim slowly under the water. Ah! Swallow, what did you say? Teach me how to miss her. Dead trees shake in the cold wind and wildfires burn in the dusk.
Ah! There is still some light in the western paradise. Teach me how to miss her. Liu Bannong was written in the 1920s by Zhao Yuanren, a master of Chinese studies, because he missed his motherland. You are the peak of Mount Tai, lofty and hard. You are the Yangtze River running through the Three Gorges. When you think of your image of 196 1 year, suddenly there is a shower in your ear and the wind is howling. You are a raging fire, burn the rotten things clean. You are the mirror of light. By concentrating people's hopes, you are creating a brand-new history and inheriting excellent traditions. People cheer and salute you. You are broad-minded, overreaching, and your reputation is soaring. The times are rolling forward, and you are a dragon in the clouds. At present, you are bold, hold on to your iron fist and never relax. You are the dark lightning, the dormant thunder, the ocean of wisdom, the sky lamp hanging high, and the people's warrior with infinite strength _ _ _ _ _! You are full of heroic spirit, always moving forward and always young. I love this land. If I were a bird, I would also sing with a hoarse throat: this land that was hit by a storm, this river that is always surging with sadness and indignation, this angry wind that blows endlessly, and the incomparable gentle dawn from the forest ...-Later I died, and even my feathers rotted in the ground. Why do I often cry? Because I love this land deeply ... classic patriotic quote 10 47. Is every cloud has a silver lining avoiding greed for life and death?
(Lin Qing Zexu, "Going to the Garrison to Show Your Family") 48. I advise the great gods to regain their spirits, drop their talents, and don't stick to a pattern. (Qing Gong Zizhen's Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems) 49. I laughed from the horizontal knife to the sky.
Go and stay in two Kunlun mountains. (Qing Tan Stone, "The Wall of Prison") 50 "If you fight 100,000 heads of blood, you will save Gan Li Kun!" Qiu Jin 5 1, shattered, hope to sacrifice for the country.
(Qing Qiu Jin's "Lost Title") 52. Knowing only the battlefield is a plan to subjugate the country. Why did they still wear boots when they died? (Out of the Fortress by Qing Xu Xilin) 1. Dare not forget to worry about the country in Weibei —— Song Lu's tour of Illness from a Book II. An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of gold —— Huang Qing Zunxian's "Gifts to Ren Liang's Parents in Those Years" 3. Sudden death due to national disaster-Three Kingdoms. Cao Weizhi's "White Horses Don't Teach Tigers and Horses to Go to Yinshan Mountain"-Five classic patriotic songs Changling's "Out of the Wall" sing a folk song for the party. Dongfanghong Liuyang River, the sun is the reddest, and Chairman Mao is the closest. Remember that socialism is good and osmanthus blossoms happily. Come to Honghu Lake.