My old and young mother,
You bear the vicissitudes of history.
From ancient times.
You are full of national humiliation and resentment,
Flowing under the snow-capped mountains that have remained unchanged for thousands of years.
You're wrapped in lightning-
The impact of ice and fire,
Suffer the ordeal of phoenix nirvana.
From the source of the trickle to the estuary of Libai Beach,
Push Ma Benteng to the sea.
Yellow River-
My old mother!
How many times have you recorded the rise and fall of the Chinese nation?
Once upon a time
Your riddled riverbed,
Full of poverty, pain, tears, blood, shame,
Confused and sad
From blue to white hair.
Never forget without thinking!
Sadness!
Sadness!
Sadness!
Despite the difficulties,
Despite the tears,
But you!
Yellow River-
My strong mother!
You are always firm with your unyielding backbone!
Although the Yellow River has nine bends and eighteen bends,
I can't let you get lost in the sea.
Who has experienced-
Spring silkworms die endlessly _ _ _
The deep affection and attachment of wax torch to ashes and tears?
Who has experienced-
Insist on not hitting the south wall and not looking back?
Who has experienced-
The stubbornness of not seeing the coffin and not crying?
Who has experienced-
Never die until you reach the Yellow River _ _ _
The feat and sorrow of going to the Yellow River?
Only you!
Yellow River-
My indomitable mother.
Countless people have suffered through the ages,
Look at the changing situation, like kings and princes.
Eight years of war of resistance,
Ten years of turmoil,
25 years of change,
Five thousand years of cultural accumulation ...
Yellow River-
My profound mother!
It can only be you!
Put up with your child's blindness,
Fanaticism, ignorance, fantasy, hesitation.
It's a long road, Xiu Yuan.
I'll search up and down.
Yellow River-
My humiliating mother!
Please show your child the way!
You always go in the same direction.
East side!
East side!
East side! Where the sun rises.
A fire ignited your 9.6 million square kilometers body.
From jiugong gossip,
Four books and five classics,
Thirty-six plans,
Sun Tzu's art of war,
Poetry of Tang and Song Dynasties,
Chu Ci, Han Fu and a Hundred Schools of Thought Contention ...
It has become the cultural nutrition for you to raise children.
Sprinkle a tear on my beloved land!
Yellow River-
My great mother!
Your skinny, tinkling children!
Swear by the sun:
Must let the dream have wings!
Make sure that reality is no longer a fantasy!
Fishing boats in Jiangnan water town sing late,
To Bashang Plateau, first frost.
From the black land under Changbai Mountain,
To the source of the Yellow River on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
From Ma Touqin in the Mongolian Plateau,
To the Wan Li coast of Nansha Islands.
The raging fire in the north and south of the Great Wall.
The human dream of going to the high gorge of the Three Gorges Dam and leaving Pinghu.
The Loess Plateau is filled with gullies and gullies,
Brother Qiang, why complain about Liu!
Yumenguan has become a rice granary with a bumper harvest.
"I like to see thousands of hectares of rice fields",
The north of Lingnan Ridge is soaked with attractive rice.
The millet in Henan and Hebei is ripe and golden.
The ancient Red Cliff has drained its former blood,
Peacemaking-
The conquest of the past is no longer a battlefield for killing.
When your sons and daughters of 56 nationalities turn their bones into swords,
When your soldiers patrol and stand guard for you on the snowy plateau,
When your people bow to you step by step,
When your son beats the drums that shake the mountains and rivers for you,
When your daughter dances the cheerful yangko and rings the waist drum,
When your body becomes the world-famous Mount Everest.
Yellow River-
My powerful mother!
You will be proud of your diligent and clever children.
Feel proud and proud!
Yellow River-
My great and magnificent mother river!
No matter where you go,
Your child with black hair, black eyes and yellow skin—
He'll keep singing for a long time-
That song!
I love the surging Yellow River, the surging Yangtze River and the deep and vast sea, but I love the clear and bright mother river in my hometown-Funan River.
The water in the mother river is green, like a piece of jade, shining with beautiful luster; The water in Mother River is soft, breezy and rippling like a silk dancing in the wind. The water in the mother river is alive, and layers of tiny waves move with the wind, chasing and playing with the jumping sunshine; The water in the mother river is still, just like a mirror, clearly reflecting green trees, red flowers, blue sky and white clouds.
On both sides of the mother river: all kinds of tall buildings have sprung up; One riverside park after another is unique and quiet; The green lawn is like two huge carpets; All kinds of trees are lush; A pavilion overhangs the eaves, which is wonderful; Nanhe Bridge and Xiaohongqiao are like two rainbows across the river. Poetry and calligraphy of cultural attractions make people linger; Aphorisms and beautiful sentences can be seen everywhere; Beautiful art of garbage facilities; Fitness equipment is readily available. ......
In the morning, the mother river is so quiet, so pure and so beautiful. People come to the river, reciting, running, boxing, practicing swords and enjoying the fresh air.
During the day, there is an endless stream of people for leisure and sightseeing. They like to watch and enjoy the happiness brought by the beautiful scenery of Funan River!
In the evening, the curved crescent moon is reflected on the clear and transparent river, so beautiful and so gentle and charming. After a hard day's work, people come to the river, or take a walk, or drink tea, or play chess, or chat ... or get rid of fatigue, or relax, or chew and digest the day's life, or predict and plan tomorrow's happiness. ......
Whenever night falls, the colored lights on the banks, bridges, buildings and underwater will light up. The river is like a colored pearl, which makes people wander in this fairyland.
In the past, the houses on both sides of the Funan River were dilapidated, with piles of garbage, rats scurrying around, sewage flowing across the river and stinking. After the hard work of Chengdu people, there are many tall buildings on both sides of the Funan River, with trees and flowers in full bloom. Funan River Project not only won the World Habitat Environment Award, but also became the pride and symbol of Chengdu and the mother river of Chengdu people!
The mother river brings us endless enjoyment, and we will always love the mother river!
Common sayings and proverbs:
Jumping into the Yellow River can't be washed away. Ningxia, Huang Hefu, Wuzhong, the richest man, and the Yellow River will be clarified one day. How can you live in Ningxia, Huang Hefu, until you reach the Yellow River? You will never die, and you will not cry until you see the coffin?
Idiom:
The mainstay, Haiyan Heqing, Heqing Haiyan, Heshan Dai Li, Yellow River Shuiqing, Lishan Daihe, Carp yue longmen, initiated Heqing, is the mainstay.
Wang Changling's "Wang Jing Shi in a Hundred Flowers Garden", when the Yellow River gushes. In the poor autumn, there are no pedestrians in the wilderness, and the horse head comes from the east to know who it is. ""The crossing of the Yellow River is a matter of concern, and Cornus officinalis has been away from home for a few days. "
Du Fu's Two Poems of the Yellow River, the Haixi Army on the north bank of the Yellow River, is famous all over the world. There are countless iron horses, and the conference semifinals are crowded with high noses. The south bank of the Yellow River is my country, Shu, and I have to support my family without millet. I would like to wear a man to the king, mix a car full of books and abandon gold and jade.
He Jingzhi's "Sanmenxia-Dressing Table": "Look at the three doors, the three doors will open, and the Yellow River will not go back to the east", "Order Li Bai to change poetry, and the water of the Yellow River will come!" .
Sadula, a poet in the Yuan Dynasty, wrote "Crossing the Ancient Yellow River Dike": "There was a Yellow River flow in ancient times, but now it is cultivated land. The roads are soft, and the sea turns to dust. "
In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi wrote, "The Yellow River twists and turns, the sand in Wan Li, and the waves roll from the end of the world."
Li Bai's how the water of the Yellow River moves out of the sky and into the ocean, and never returns, The Yellow River falls into the East China Sea, and Wan Li writes it in his arms, The Yellow River holds the soil and the north wind hates rain and snow, The Yellow River comes from the west to set Kunlun Mountain and growls at Wan Li to touch Longmen, I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice jams the ferry, and I want to climb Taihang Mountain, but the sky is blind to snow, and the West Yue is majestic, and the Yellow River comes like silk.
Wang Wei's "single wood, yellow river in the sky"
Li Shangyin said, "The earth is full of flowers and the Yellow River wants to make the sky yellow.".
Bai Juyi "The Yellow River is white and Huang Yun is autumn, and pedestrians are relatively worried by the river".
In the Song Dynasty, Qiu Qiang's "Huang Heqing" drums were clear and magnificent. I like the dust on the side, and it is still quiet today. Add in the first line, and the imperial country will last forever. Outside the building, thousands of riders, cheers and thunder. When the Taiping official first saw it, the dream bear went first. The emperor's grace comes out at night, and the clouds fly against the phoenix. Treasure it with 10 thousand nails and celebrate it today. Meritorious service is so successful, the situation is rectified, and Jianghuai is stable. This time, I just turned back to the tripod.
Liu's "Complaining for the People" In the year when Jinhe returned, Ma Ce and Dao Huan were in the DPRK. In the late spring when it snows heavily, the Great Wall, a journey across the Yellow River and around Montenegro.
Folk songs:
The yellow river is rolling and the waves are turning, and the cowhide raft is used as a boat.
The Yellow River winds in eighteen bays, and Ningxia got up and went to Tongguan. Who is the first scenic spot in Wan Li? It's also called Qikou Treasure Mountain.
Xintianyou:
Yellow river boatman song
Do you know dozens of bays of the Yellow River in the world? There are dozens of boats in dozens of bays.
Dozens of boats, dozens of poles? Dozens of rich people came to move the boat.
I know there are ninety-nine bays of the Yellow River in the world, and there are ninety-nine boats on ninety-nine bays.
Ninety-nine boats and ninety-nine poles. Oh, ninety-nine of those rich people came to move the boat.
Wang Changling's "Wang Jing Shi in a Hundred Flowers Garden", when the Yellow River gushes. In the poor autumn, there are no pedestrians in the wilderness, and the horse head comes from the east to know who it is. ""The crossing of the Yellow River is a matter of concern, and Cornus officinalis has been away from home for a few days. "
Du Fu's Two Poems of the Yellow River, the Haixi Army on the north bank of the Yellow River, is famous all over the world. There are countless iron horses, and the conference semifinals are crowded with high noses. The south bank of the Yellow River is my country, Shu, and I have to support my family without millet. I would like to wear a man to the king, mix a car full of books and abandon gold and jade.
He Jingzhi's "Sanmenxia-Dressing Table": "Look at the three doors, the three doors will open, and the Yellow River will not go back to the east", "Order Li Bai to change poetry, and the water of the Yellow River will come!" .
Sadula, a poet in the Yuan Dynasty, wrote "Crossing the Ancient Yellow River Dike": "There was a Yellow River flow in ancient times, but now it is cultivated land. The roads are soft, and the sea turns to dust. "
In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi wrote, "The Yellow River twists and turns, the sand in Wan Li, and the waves roll from the end of the world."
Li Bai's how the water of the Yellow River moves out of the sky and into the ocean, and never returns, The Yellow River falls into the East China Sea, and Wan Li writes it in his arms, The Yellow River holds the soil and the north wind hates rain and snow, The Yellow River comes from the west to set Kunlun Mountain and growls at Wan Li to touch Longmen, I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice jams the ferry, and I want to climb Taihang Mountain, but the sky is blind to snow, and the West Yue is majestic, and the Yellow River comes like silk.
Wang Wei's "single wood, yellow river in the sky"
Li Shangyin said, "The earth is full of flowers and the Yellow River wants to make the sky yellow.".
Bai Juyi "The Yellow River is white and Huang Yun is autumn, and pedestrians are relatively worried by the river".
In the Song Dynasty, Qiu Qiang's "Huang Heqing" drums were clear and magnificent. I like the dust on the side, and it is still quiet today. Add in the first line, and the imperial country will last forever. Outside the building, thousands of riders, cheers and thunder. When the Taiping official first saw it, the dream bear went first. The emperor's grace comes out at night, and the clouds fly against the phoenix. Treasure it with 10 thousand nails and celebrate it today. Meritorious service is so successful, the situation is rectified, and Jianghuai is stable. This time, I just turned back to the tripod.
Liu's "Complaining for the People" In the year when Jinhe returned, Ma Ce and Dao Huan were in the DPRK. In the late spring when it snows heavily, the Great Wall, a journey across the Yellow River and around Montenegro.
Folk songs:
The yellow river is rolling and the waves are turning, and the cowhide raft is used as a boat.
The Yellow River winds in eighteen bays, and Ningxia got up and went to Tongguan. Who is the first scenic spot in Wan Li? It's also called Qikou Treasure Mountain.
Xintianyou:
Yellow river boatman song
Do you know dozens of bays of the Yellow River in the world? There are dozens of boats in dozens of bays.
Dozens of boats, dozens of poles? Dozens of rich people came to move the boat.
I know there are ninety-nine bays of the Yellow River in the world, and there are ninety-nine boats on ninety-nine bays.
Ninety-nine boats and ninety-nine poles. Oh, ninety-nine of those rich people came to move the boat.
Legend:
Legend has it that a long time ago, the ancient Yellow River was a wild horse that was difficult to tame. It runs as it pleases, like a grinning monster, roaring day and night, devouring fertile land. Bite Chung Shan Man, the Hui people on both sides of the Yellow River can only live a slash-and-burn life at the top of the mountain and at the bottom of the ditch.
At that time, Ningxia was not a plain bordered by Ma Pingchuan, but green mountains and valleys. There is no flat field, and no field can be irrigated with Yellow River water.
Legend has it that there are several families living in Niushou Mountain who return to the Han family. They carry water at the foot of the mountain and farm at the top of the mountain for generations. All ages are busy, but they don't have enough to eat and don't wear warm clothes. For a long time, no one could stand this torture.
One year, a 70-year-old Hui Hui man named Del opened a melon garden on the mountain and planted some cucumbers. He gets up early every day and goes to the Yellow River to fetch water and water cucumbers. His shoulders are swollen and his feet are skinned. He carefully cultivated cucumbers, and the yellow ones looked tender and sweet.
On this day, the old man was tired and fell asleep at the gate of the vegetable garden.
As soon as he fell asleep, he dreamed that there was a white cloud floating in the sky. Gradually, Baiyun became an imam with a white beard, shook his silver beard and said to the old man, "There are two strong winds today, so you should pay attention. There is a yellow wind at noon, which can make cucumbers wither; There is a black wind in the afternoon, which can make cucumber stems fall off. No matter how windy it is, don't pick cucumbers.
When the old man woke up, he saw that the white-bearded imam had disappeared, but he saw that the yellow wind in the north was overwhelming and suddenly blew to Niushou Mountain. The old man looked at the cucumbers carefully, and sure enough, they faded one by one. He was very sad. A year's efforts were in vain, but the thought of the white-bearded imam stopped him.
In the afternoon, a black wind blew, shaking the earth and shaking the leaves layer by layer. When the old man saw that the cucumber was about to fall to the ground, he was very angry. He picked a cucumber and threw it into the Yellow River. The Yellow River immediately broke a line. As if he had been cut by a fairy with a knife, he clearly saw the bottom of the river. When the old man Gerd swooped down, the river suddenly joined again. The old man was tired and hungry, sitting on the river bank, blinking, and the golden flower danced wildly and was dizzy.
At this time, the old man in Del heard the white-bearded imam say, "This cucumber is the key to conquering the Yellow River. You can cut off the Yellow River and make it listen to people. But now the Yellow River is called Yellow Wind and Black Wind, and these two Iberians are suffering. Don't be impatient, be patient and work harder. Next year, you plant another cucumber garden. When the cucumber is ripe, you pick the biggest one and throw it into the Yellow River. At that time, you walked into the cave at the bottom of the river, took off your jewels, took away the seeds of grains, and had a sword to cut dragons and demons and tame the Yellow River. Wherever it is referred to, the Yellow River water will flow. "
The next year, the hardworking old man Gerd planted another cucumber garden. He is not afraid of the long journey, and he does not hesitate to sweat like rain, carrying water from the Yellow River to water melons. Everything comes to him who waits. Finally, a three-foot cucumber grows in the garden, which looks like a key. The old man happily slept in the melon garden for a day and a night until the melon was ripe.
On this day, the weather was fine, without a cloud. Old man Wilder picked a three-foot cucumber, read "Taismi" and threw it into the Yellow River. At this time, I only heard the roar of the Yellow River, and I opened a long crack. All the stones at the bottom of the river are clearly visible. When the old man went down to the bottom of the river, he saw a hole near the river bank, where pearls and agates were everywhere. The old man took some and just left, he heard the storm whistling. At that time, the waves on the river rolled and the waves became higher and higher. The old man Gerd picked up his sword and cut dozens of swords on the left and right sides of the black whirlwind and the yellow whirlwind. After a while, black wind and yellow wind blew in the sky.
At this time, the faults of the Yellow River gradually tightened. Del's old man remembered the command of the white-bearded imam, and this sword could conquer the Yellow River. He knew very well, and he thought, I want the Yellow River to fill ditches and level mountains. Holding two swords, the old man plunged into the Yellow River, and the water in the Yellow River stopped flowing at once, as if a Great Wall had been blocked in front, but it was still rising steadily, which was really scary from a distance.