Patriotic Poetry Modern poetry is as follows:
1. I love this land.
If I were a bird, I would sing with a hoarse throat: this land hit by the storm, this river of sorrow and indignation that will always surge over us, this irritating wind that blows endlessly, and the incomparably gentle dawn from the forest ...
Then I died, and even my feathers rotted in the land. Why do I often have tears in my eyes? Because I love this land deeply ...
Appreciation:
(1) The "land" in the title represents our great motherland, and the love for "land" is also the love for the motherland, which is the main theme of Ai Qing's poems. At the beginning, the author wrote "If I were a bird", which was unexpected at the beginning of the hypothesis and attracted readers' interest in reading.
(2) The reader can't help asking: How is the image of "bird" related to the "land" that the author loves? The author explains this. I should also sing with a hoarse throat. This allows us to see a bird that has suffered a lot, making an unyielding voice with its own voice when the country is in danger.
2. In a word.
it is a curse to say a word, and it can ignite a fire. Although it has not been said for five thousand years, can you guess the silence of the volcano? Maybe he was suddenly possessed, and suddenly there was a thunderbolt in the sky. Boom: "Our China!"
what did this tell me this day? If you don't believe that Cycas can blossom, then listen to this sentence: When the volcano can't help being silent, don't tremble, stick out your tongue and stomp, and wait until there is a thunderbolt in the blue sky and explode: "Our China!"
Appreciation:
"Our China!" This sentence seems ordinary, but it contains rich subtext that the people are masters of the country and oppose autocratic oppression. In the era of feudal autocracy, China people were in a slave position with no democratic rights, which has not been said for 5, years. It was not until the founding of New China that the people had the hope of being proud and being masters.
3. And you are?
You are the peak of Mount Tai, lofty and hard; You are the Yangtze River rushing across the Three Gorges. When you think of your image in 1961, there is a sudden shower and strong wind whistling in your ears. You are a raging fire, burning rotten things clean. You are the mirror of light gathering.
by concentrating people's expectations, you are creating a brand-new history and inheriting excellent traditions. People cheer and salute you, your mind is broad, you don't take credit for yourself, your feet are rooted in the earth, and your reputation is high in the air. The times are rolling, and you are a dragon in the cloud; At present, you are courageous, clench your iron fist and never relax.
You are the dark lightning, the dormant thunder, the sea of wisdom, the sky lamp hanging high, and the people's warrior-with infinite power! You are full of heroic spirit, always advancing and always young.
Appreciation:
This poem is a lyric poem written by Cang Kejia, a contemporary poet, to commemorate the 13th anniversary of Lu Xun's death. Poetry through the comparison of two subjects, bow down as a willing ox "people poured infinite affection, expressed high respect;" For those who are above the people, they are ruthlessly exposed and show full of resentment. The uniqueness of poetry lies in its philosophical theme, that is, people live for most people to live better.