Poems about October 1st, ancient poems 1. A poem about celebrating October 1st.
Motherland, I am proud of you. I am a towering China watch, which makes my tall and straight body shine with dawn. When the majestic Tiananmen Square, the clouds will usher in the rising sun. In the ears of history, there came the rumbling echo of salute, which was the echo of the vicissitudes of China. A giant looked down at the world and the whole world heard it. China people * * * and the country was established! 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 embodies grandeur and depicts the sunshine in October to the fullest. This momentum is passionate, and a monument stands in the east of the world. Moderns wrote a glorious chapter of the new China with vigorous hands, and the people proudly pointed out the country. The painful mother wiped away her tears and revealed her inner joy. The motherland bravely moved towards prosperity and eulogized our history. There is a myth of Pangu's creation, which shines with the light of life It eulogizes our history and the glory of the four great inventions and spreads in this barren land. It eulogizes our history, with the enlightenment of Laozi and Confucius, and the flame of thousands of years of civilization illuminates us. It eulogized our National Day and celebrated it all over the country, thinking that the drums were deafening that year. All the people in this country are very happy and excited. The whole country celebrated the National Day. Forty-nine years of wind and rain, * * * I wish a better future. Motherland, my dear motherland, I am the worn-out old waterwheel on your river, spinning tired songs for hundreds of years. I am a miner's lamp with a black forehead, and you are groping in the tunnel of history. I am a 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 wealth, your glory and your freedom from my flesh and blood-motherland, my dear motherland, Longteng Ma Xiao, keep pace with the times.
The moon is white and the wind is clear, and the wine is happy. Chickens crow and phoenix dance, and it's fun.
Indulge in wine as a song of prosperity. Today, the walls are covered with photos. Huaying TV Network dances in the wind for every family. Sigh hand in hand in this life. Today, poetry is composed of. Lele Taiping's father sang solo. Taiping Tian Yang sighed and sighed. Nostalgia for till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon is like a hook. The rivers and mountains in China are covered with red flags. Both inside and outside the Central Plains are brothers. It is not easy to turn from south to north. Looking back, we should remember the troubled times.
The flood is invincible, unity is strength, and the military and civilians build patriotic levees. Celebrate the National Day and see the changes in the world, and celebrate the founding of China in 1949. Chinese virtues have a long history and heroes come forth in large numbers. On National Day, Wan Li has clear skies, magnificent mountains and rivers, and red flags fluttering. Look at Fiona Fang, Kyushu and celebrate the whole world. The river sings and spreads everywhere. Social stability, people's happiness, a new chapter in the spectrum of reform and opening up New China, like the dragon of the world, stands in the east. Today's glory depends on the direction of the party, government and national policies. Looking back on the eventful years, life is ruined; The difficulties of the people are endless. With bullets, they risked their lives for a new red sun. We should cherish it and keep the rivers and mountains red forever. The whole country has celebrated for decades, and thousands of families are happy.
2. Poems and ancient poems about National Day
1, "National Day" Celebrate the National Day all over the country and think back to the drums.
People all over the country are patriotic. 2. "Welcome the National Day" is in a good mood in October, and the whole country is jubilant to welcome the National Day.
Sixty-nine years of wind and rain, * * * May the future be brighter. 3. "Ode to the Victory of National Day and Flood Control" The rivers and mountains in China are covered with red flags, and both inside and outside the Central Plains are brothers.
It is not easy to turn from south to north. Looking back, we should remember the troubled times. The flood is invincible, and unity is strength.
The soldiers and civilians * * * built a patriotic levee. 4, "Qinyuanchun National Day" Modern times: Liu Yazi Huaxia Shenzhou, Wan Li rivers and mountains, changed the old face.
Looking at the world, all corners of the country, the dragon looked up for thousands of years. In spring, summer, autumn and winter, there are flowers everywhere, and the green mountains and green waters never night.
Facing the National Day, I am young and stand tall. China children's words create miracles and peace all over the world.
There are new provinces in the south, spring scenery in northern Xinjiang, singing in the East China Sea and singing in the northwest plateau. Since ancient times, heroes have come forth in large numbers, with a peaceful and prosperous life and a bright future.
Since then, it has led the Millennium and is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
3. Poems on October 1st of the lunar calendar
The first day of the tenth lunar month is a traditional ghost festival. Shaanxi custom is to burn paper and send warm clothes to the deceased relatives. That night, fireworks could be seen everywhere in the streets of Xi 'an. The location is mostly at the intersection closest to home. It is said that it is to keep the soul from getting lost before the return. Others went directly to the cemetery to pay homage to the grave. In order to mourn the dead, some poems about the Cold Clothes Festival were specially selected:
Four-stop Cold Clothes Festival
Smoke, sunset and dusk,
There are thousands of roads and fires everywhere.
Give it to the dead, burn all the money,
The dark road is cold and long.
Seven absolutely dark wounds.
New hemp cuts out brocade makeup,
Kneel for southwest sorrow.
An old friend ran out of town and was waiting for him.
Send paper money to ghost town.
Send sorrow to the seven wonders
Deliver cold clothes on the street tonight,
I owe this to my family, and I know it.
I suddenly remembered the real estate business,
Chatting will be accompanied by mourning.
Seven Laws Cold Clothes Festival (the first day of October)
This section has nothing to do with me. I can't be excited at this age.
Looking at the Northwest Cross Street, the night reveals the invasion of dreams and souls.
The stars are cold because of the new moon, and the children send cotton-padded clothes and feathers.
Walk around me when you open the paper money. Yiyi should be two lapels.
Seven laws think of old friends.
Everything in the world is separated by yin and yang, but you can know before you are stupid.
Bitter with self-knowledge, happy with thinking of the elderly.
Tears send cold clothes, and cold fog fears wet paper foil.
Don't complain about the bitterness of this world, it makes you cry from spring.
4. October 1st patriotic poetry
my motherland
My motherland,
My beloved motherland.
You are a rooster with your head held high, awakening the silence of the dawn.
You are a soaring dragon-the wind and cloud of the all-round era.
You are a lion, dancing the glory of China.
You are the origin of human wisdom-igniting the spark of civilization.
You have a sacred name,
That's China!
That's China, my motherland.
My beloved motherland.
I love my motherland deeply,
The beating heart has been beating for 5 thousand years,
I love my motherland deeply,
Surging blood rushed to the waves of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River,
I love my motherland deeply,
Yellow skin is printed with the color left by ancestors,
I love my motherland deeply,
Black eyes reveal a humble smile,
I love my motherland deeply,
Strong personality, tall and straight,
I love my motherland deeply,
The vast sea is full of all my sustenance.
5. Describe the poems in 10.
1. In the golden autumn of October, the blue sky is like washing, cool and comfortable. The wild flowers on the roadside are swaying in the wind, silently blessing the autumn harvest.
October is also the season of sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance. Yellow osmanthus gives off a strong fragrance, which makes every corner of autumn full of fragrance.
3. The colors in October are bright, the sunshine in October is brilliant, the birthday in October is grand, the days in October are brilliant, and many fruits ripen in October.
Autumn and October are harvest seasons, golden harvest, fiery red harvest, green harvest and hope harvest. ...
5. October Sky, the wind is no longer gentle, the sun is no longer transparent, like a drizzle, it is flourishing and chilly in my heart.
6. Poems on October 1st of the lunar calendar
The first day of the tenth lunar month is a traditional ghost festival. Shaanxi custom is to burn paper and send warm clothes to the deceased relatives. That night, fireworks could be seen everywhere in the streets of Xi 'an. The location is mostly at the intersection closest to home. It is said that it is to keep the soul from getting lost before the return. Others went directly to the cemetery to pay homage to the grave. In order to mourn the dead, some poems about the Cold Clothes Festival were specially selected:
Four-stop Cold Clothes Festival
Smoke, sunset and dusk,
There are thousands of roads and fires everywhere.
Give it to the dead, burn all the money,
The dark road is cold and long.
Seven absolutely dark wounds.
New hemp cuts out brocade makeup,
Kneel for southwest sorrow.
An old friend ran out of town and was waiting for him.
Send paper money to ghost town.
Send sorrow to the seven wonders
Deliver cold clothes on the street tonight,
I owe this to my family, and I know it.
I suddenly remembered the real estate business,
Chatting will be accompanied by mourning.
Seven Laws Cold Clothes Festival (the first day of October)
This section has nothing to do with me. I can't be excited at this age.
Looking at the Northwest Cross Street, the night reveals the invasion of dreams and souls.
The stars are cold because of the new moon, and the children send cotton-padded clothes and feathers.
Walk around me when you open the paper money. Yiyi should be two lapels.
Seven laws think of old friends.
Everything in the world is separated by yin and yang, but you can know before you are stupid.
Bitter with self-knowledge, happy with thinking of the elderly.
Tears are sad but sent with cold clothes, and cold fog is afraid of wet paper foil.
Don't complain about the bitterness of this world, it makes you cry from spring.
7. Describe ancient poems in October
1. For example, this winter, it will be held in the west of the city.
(Du Fu: Military Vehicle Shop) 2. Autumn moon Yang Mingxi, Dongling Song. (Tao Yuanming: Four Seasons) 3. The south neighbor is even more unforgettable, and the winter cloth has not been redeemed.
(Lu You: "October 28th is a storm") 4. Tonight is winter, and tomorrow is old. (Dong Sigong: "Shousui") 5. Ming Sheng has an autumn wind, buying wine and flying snow in winter.
(Wang Wei: Four Qi Poems) 6. When winter comes, all the flowers will disappear. (Chen Yi: Mei) 7. I don't know that the recent splash started first, but it is suspected that it has not been sold after the winter snow.
(Zhang Wei: "Early Plum") 8. Children's winter snow is worse than their neighbors', but according to the shore, they are stupid but precious. (Lu You: Autumn in the Suburb) 9. Every winter on the solstice in Handan, I report my shadow in front of the knee lamp.
(Bai Juyi: Homesickness from Winter to Day and Night) 10. The weather and personnel are urging each other, the winter solstice is sunny, and spring is coming again. (Du Fu: Little One). The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rough.
(Cao Cao: Looking at the Sea) 2. If you drop three autumn leaves, you can blossom in February. (Li Qiao: Wind) 3. If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap 10,000 seeds in autumn.
(Li Shen: Compassion for Farmers) 4. I am always afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of yellow flowers will wither. ("Han Yuefu? Long song ") 5. Outside the window is the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door.
(Du Fu: "Jueju") 6. The lake and the moon set each other off, and the windless mirror on the pool surface was not polished. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting") 7. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring.
(Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci") 8. Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan to drive away fireflies. (Du Mu: Autumn Night) 9. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past.
(Li Yu: Yu Meiren) 10. I want to say that I'm still resting, but I know it's cold and autumn is here. (Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave? Shuboshan Road ").