Praise angels in White's modern poems 1 Your Festival
Angels in white,
You use your love for life
Keep the promise of the nightingale
You use gentle language
Inspire our confidence to overcome the disease.
The hurried pace is accompanied by your busy figure.
Sweet smile, show your fiery heart.
Severe isolation can't drive away friends' worries.
Thick protection, separated by the expectations of relatives.
You're selfless-
Give yourself up to save others, and give up what you love.
You're brave-
Resist the crisis and overcome difficulties.
Your loyalty-
Abide by medical ethics, abide by the purpose, and do not disgrace the mission.
We are very proud.
I fight with you.
We are sure.
I will be able to solve your problem.
We concentrate
Look at you with envy.
Ardent hopes surround you.
Affectionate encouragement and care for you
Silent love sends you.
Bless you, angels in white.
I hope you come back safely.
Eulogize Angel 2 "Ah, angels in white" in White's modern poems.
Have a noble career,
One thing is to work hard,
The responsibility is great,
This is where you, the healer, are.
Give you the beginning of your life,
Give you the mark of your first cry.
Entrust the ultimate life to you,
Give you the memory of your last heartbeat.
Ah, angels in white,
An angel who will always be with me.
Once I'm very weak,
Once the injury is serious,
I was depressed for a while,
This is your field of cultivation, the healer.
Marry you with a painful feeling,
Please snuggle up warmly and gently.
Expose the bleeding wound to you,
Make up for it with the thread of wisdom.
Ah, angels in white,
Drive away my angel of pain.
There was a catastrophe,
There is an epidemic that is urgent,
There is an incident that is very sad.
This is the battlefield where you, the healer, fight.
Put the infusion bag in the ruins,
Bring hope to the buried body.
Keep the virus away from the ward,
Separate death from the struggling crowd.
Ah, angels in white,
Angel who guards life!
Praise Angel 3 in White's Modern Poetry "Big Mammy"
Illness bothers you.
Who gave you strength?
Let you beat it
Catch the flowers of recovery
It's her, there's nothing wrong
Great nurse
You are struggling in the mire of pain in bed.
Who will care about you a hundred times?
Let you warm the world.
That love makes you cry.
It's her, there's nothing wrong
Great nurse
Her life is full of poetry.
The love she gave.
Like the most beautiful melody in poetry
It is always happy to leave it to others.
I have a clear conscience.
The happiness of others is my happiness.
Ah, nurse
Your ordinary name makes you extraordinary.
An extraordinary career reflects the love of your great nurse.
Vilen stretched out a foot happily.
Facing the sky of hope
I shouted.
Long live the great nurse
In White's modern poems, Angel 4 is praised as a "dedicated nurse".
Between the patient and the doctor
There is a bridge.
The relationship between them.
You can see from the position of the nurse station.
Walk out of the ward
A place gathered in the middle.
It's the nurses' station.
Pass it
Just walked into the doctor's door.
Take the doctor's advice directly here.
Check in and check out
And provide help to patients.
He knows the patients in his jurisdiction like the back of his hand
Check the names on the patient and the medicine bag during infusion.
After systematic research
Professional knowledge of acupuncture and bed making.
The closest
This is their humble attitude.
Praise Angels in White's Modern Poetry 5 "For Nurses"
You are the first light on the horizon.
You are the most beautiful sunset in the evening.
You are a beating life.
You are a symbol of friendship.
Walking through Guang Chen, I saw your petite figure.
What you see in the sunset glow is your beautiful white skirt.
You used a pair of warm hands.
Hold up the dawn of life
You use your thin body
Build the river bank of life
The language you're worried about
Your gentle smile
Is fixed in the patient's life.
Become their eternal memory.
That concerned greeting
That painful encouragement
Those concerned eyes
The word care
Like a panacea
Rekindle a desperate soul
You are like sunshine.
Let the raging disease have nowhere to hide.
You are like lightning.
Cut through the dark night sky of life
You found the disease in time.
A slight change
Can't escape your wise eyes.
How many patients
Got your careful care.
Get them out of bed.
How many patients are there?
Got your careful care.
Have health again.
they
Go back to work
Return to all directions of the motherland.
In front of the patient
You are my friend and my sister.
It's aunt, it's mother.
Ah, I said you are the patron saint of life.
There is a beautiful scenery with your ward.
With your dying life, you came back to life.
You built a wall between life and death.
Combustion is complete.
Dedication never asks for anything in return.
It is you who rekindled the candle of life.
You gave up your vacation.
A corridor full of life
That sumptuous reunion dinner.
Always your hope.
Light footsteps, busy figure
Affable, slightly tired.
Sterile operation, three checks and seven pairs
Ask about cold and warm, keen eyes
This is the embodiment of nurses, the epitome of nurses.
Ah, ordinary as grass.
But the green vine that condenses into life.
In this festival
Let me sing a hymn for you.
Nurse, you are great in the ordinary.
Ordinary in greatness
Salute to all nurses.
Give my heartfelt wishes.
Angel 6 in White's Modern Poetry "angels in white"
Pear blossoms on the tree.
In the charming spring
Like a quiet lighthouse on a moonlit night.
Show charm and romance.
Continuous blooming
Like my love for you.
Never add extra colors.
Pear blossoms quietly dye the world white.
The sun swam out of the sea.
In heaven, in the arms of the wind
Began to bloom like a pear flower.
Pear blossoms are also flying clouds.
Like a dream, like Snow White.
Like a misunderstanding of love.
A slight trembling wind on the flower branches
The sadness of flying into March
Although, the sun is always there.
Shine in all directions
However, that dusty memory.
Even if you wipe it again, it won't work miracles.
Maybe the wind is the story of flowers.
In fact, it must be able to talk.
Pears are usually dyed white by themselves.
Also destined to be chosen by themselves.