I miss you, Qu Zi.
Tears filled my eyes and I saw
You walked to the Miluo River in grief and indignation.
The hem of the clothes flew into the sky.
Butterflies in water
Fly in the dream of freedom
I heard.
Lonely soul
Echoes on the sleeping Chu land.
Who made you so sad?
What makes you so sad?
Your talent
Pierce Chutian and the Soul of Breaking Water.
But in the vast world, it cannot grow.
The scent of wormwood and mallow.
And slander is like a sharp arrow.
Stab your thoughts full of suffering.
A> can only be written on the gurgling sound of running water
Qu Zi, please open your suffering poem.
Let my memory become a chapter.
Well, let's surround you.
Left half a poem.
Keep warm and dry your angry tears.
Poem about singing Dragon Boat Festival 2 On the sachet made of loess cloth by grandma,
Dr. Qu sang a thousand years of sadness.
Father's gray wormwood mountain stands on the lintel,
Don't try to hide it.
Mother's zongxiang floated in the next room,
The joy of friendship is like Buddha's voice, which leads to Brahma singing.
The Dragon Boat Festival, which is immortal in one continuous line,
Loving your country, your family and your lover is your eternal love.
The wind and frost quietly dyed the parents' black hair.
Years have changed their wrinkled faces.
My broken heart never wants to rest,
The soaring eagle line is always tied in their hearts.
I work tirelessly on this side of the river of life,
My parents ran desperately across the river.
On the Dragon Boat Festival, true feelings are sent from afar.
We will create more glories under your care.
Poetry 3 about praising the Dragon Boat Festival is another year when wormwood is green.
Time is quietly approaching the Dragon Boat Festival.
The colored silk thread on the child's arm.
Have the soul of a patriotic poet
dance
Every household is wrapped in zongzi.
Everywhere is fragrant and festive.
I don't know how many people.
You can also know from the beginning.
Bent and strong, pregnant.
Where did the soul go after death?
There was a lot of shouting and cheering.
Dragon boats fly for hundreds of times.
Contain one after another
How many elegies and songs of Chu
Sigh Chu Jun fatuous.
Dear villain, stay away from benign ministers.
Refuse to listen to good advice
Exile the poet to a distant place
Even if there is a stream of blood
But there is no way to serve the country.
Grief and indignation are hard to say.
Helpless, the country broke, and Qin swallowed Chu.
May 5 Miluo River
Become the home of the poet's patriotism and ambition.
Dragon Boat Festival
This thousand-year-old custom
We miss more than just a festival.
What's more, beat us.
The sonorous drums of patriotic fighting spirit
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