Meritorious poems 1. What are the poems about meritorious service?
1, Seven Military Services, Part IV
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan.
Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.
Qinghai Lake is covered with dark clouds and continuous snow-capped mountains. Yumen, the ancient city of frontier fortress, is a grand pass, thousands of miles away, facing each other from afar. The soldiers on the border have been through many battles, their armor is worn out and their ambitions are immortal. They will never return to their hometown before defeating the invading enemy.
2. Ode to Lime
Ming Dynasty: Yu Qian
It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing.
I'm not afraid of fractures. I want to leave my innocence in the world.
Stones mined from the deep mountains after thousands of times of chiseling regard the burning of blazing fire as a very common thing. Even if it is smashed into pieces, it is not afraid, as long as the noble integrity stays in the world.
3. "It's hard for me to go"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.
Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
The wine in the golden cup 1000 yuan a barrel, and the food in the jade plate 10000 yuan. Depressed, I put down a cup of chopsticks and didn't want to eat it; Pulled out his sword and looked around, feeling at a loss. I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice and snow have frozen the river. If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, that mountain has been closed by heavy snow. Like Lushang Yuxi, waiting for a comeback; Like Yi Yin dreaming, passing by Japan by boat.
The road of life is as difficult as it is; The road is complicated. Where are you now? I believe it's time to ride the wind and waves, and then I must sail across the sea!
4. "It's hard to go to two."
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The road of life is so broad, but I have no way out.
I have no face to follow those people who have no guts to bet on pears and chestnuts.
I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained.
At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at the ministers of the Han Dynasty for their cowardice and incompetence, but they were jealous of Jia Yi's Excellence.
You see, in ancient Yan Zhaowang, Guo Kun was highly valued, Hui Zhejie was embraced, and the corporal was humble.
Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents.
But Yan Zhaowang died early, who can reuse the wise men like him?
The road is hard, I must go back!
The road of life is so broad that I have no way out. I don't want to play gambling games like cockfighting and running dogs with rich children in Chang 'an. I don't like to grovel before power like Feng Xuan. In those days, Huaiyin people laughed at Han Xin's cowardice and incompetence, and the ministers of the Han Dynasty were jealous of Jia Yi's talent.
You see, in ancient times, Yan Zhaowang attached great importance to Guo Kun and was loyal and humble to the corporal, so there was no suspicion. The dramatist Xinhe thanked him for his kindness, exhausted his loyalty and wisdom, and used their talents to serve the monarch. However, Yan Zhaowang had already passed away. Who else can reuse a wise man like him? Times are hard, I want to go home!
5. "Yi Shui Ge"
Warring States period: the author is unknown
The wind is rustling and the water is cool, and the strong man is gone forever.
Explore the tiger's den, enter the dumpling palace, face upwards and exhale into Bai Hong.
The rustling wind blew the bank of Yishui very cold, and the strong man went and never came back. Killing the king of Qin is as dangerous as going to the Dragon Palace in the den of tigers, but our heroic spirit can even form a white flood. According to the history books, Gao Jianli struck the building, and Jing Ke's elegy "The wind blows the water cold, and the strong man is gone forever" was so tragic that the listener was furious.
After singing for a while, Jing Ke looked up and sighed, and a rainbow appeared in the sky. Gao Jianli changed a tune conveniently and the music became more exciting. Jing Ke went on to sing: Explore the tiger's den, enter the Jiao Palace, exhale from the sky, and turn into Bai Hong. Taizi Dan was finally deeply moved, kneeling on the ground and offering a glass of wine to Jing Ke.
2. Contributing poetry.
Why didn't the great man take weapons to collect the fifty States of the mountain? Please go to see the paintings of the founder heroes with pictures. Another scholar was once called the aristocrat of a million families?
Note: Wu Gou, a machete shaped like a sword. In the Spring and Autumn Period, Wu people were good at casting hooks, so they were called. Here refers to weapons in general. Lingyan Pavilion, a high pavilion with portraits of heroes, was built by the ancient imperial court to commend heroes.
This is the fifth of 13 poems written by Li He in Nanyuan, which expresses his desire to give up literature and become a martial artist and contribute to the cause of national reunification.
The first sentence of the poem, "Why don't men take Wu Gou", is eager and heroic. This is not only a common problem, but also a problem of self. While encouraging others, I also encouraged myself, expressing my sense of mission and love for my country. The next sentence, connecting the past with the future, is magnificent, shouting out the aspiration of killing the enemy with a sword, galloping on the battlefield and recovering lost ground. There is a strong desire for national reunification between the lines. These two poems are in one go, with a bright rhythm, which is refreshing after reading. The last two sentences of the poem call on people with lofty ideals to "take Wu Gou" to serve in the battlefield, so as to inspire others and spur themselves to contribute to the country like those heroes in Lingyange. Of course, in connection with the author's life experience, the poem also reveals the author's anger at his lack of talent. )
The whole poem uses rhetorical devices such as rhetorical questions and metonymy. The language is easy to understand, and the lines are filled with lofty aspirations and patriotic enthusiasm.
3. Express contributed poems.
1, verse: Who hasn't died since ancient times? This thorough dedication of the neuromicroscope will go down in history forever.
Said by: Wen Tianxiang in Song Dynasty, "Crossing Dingyang"
Interpretation: Since ancient times, people have to die! If you can serve your country faithfully, you will still shine after your death and go down in history.
2. Poetry: Sleeping at night and listening to the wind and rain, the dream of the iron horse glacier.
From: Lu You, Song "Two Storms on November 4th"
Interpretation: The night is almost over. I was lying in bed and heard the sound of wind and rain. I vaguely dreamed that I was riding a war horse in armor, crossing the frozen river and heading for the northern battlefield.
3. Poetry: When Wanli sought to seal Hou, Ma kept Liangzhou.
From: Lu You, Song's "Resentment, When Wan Li Find a Wait"
Interpretation: I recall that Pengcheng Wanli went to the border to defend Liangzhou in order to find opportunities to make contributions.
4. Poetry: The Great Wall is empty and self-promising, and the decline in the mirror has already appeared.
From: Lu You, Song's "The First Part of Five Angers"
Interpretation: I think I compared myself to the Great Wall of Wan Li, and made a great wish to clear the border for the motherland. Today, it is empty talk to look down on the temple for the elderly as frost and hope for the recovery of the Northern Expedition.
5. Poetry: My heart is a magnet, which doesn't mean that the South won't rest.
From: The Yangtze River by Wen Tianxiang in Song Dynasty.
Interpretation: My heart is like that magnetic needle, which will never stop until it points to the south forever.
4. What are the heroic sentences in ancient poetry?
Have you seen the former prince of Yan? He respects talents, builds high platforms and provides gold to talented people. Bend down and sweep the floor to welcome them? ? Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents. -Li Bai's three poems "It's hard to walk" (part two)
You didn't see Yan Zhaowang reuse Guo Kui, sweeping the floor in front of people with a broom to show respect. He didn't doubt talents at all. , drama, etc. These people are willing to give their lives for it.
The cost of pure wine, gold cup, a hip flask of 10 thousand copper, jade plate worth 10 thousand dollars. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. -Li Bai, "It's hard to go"
The golden cup was filled with precious wine, and the jade plate was filled with delicious food worth ten thousand yuan, but I stopped to throw chopsticks and didn't want to drink it. I drew my sword and looked around, at a loss.
Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned. -Wang Changling's "Join the Army"
In the desolate desert, there are many battles, and the soldiers have been through many battles, even their iron helmets and armor are worn out, but as long as the troubles at the border have not been eliminated, they will never disarm and go home.
People who made great achievements in ancient times not only had talent, but also had unremitting determination. -Su Shi
In ancient times, people who could build great careers not only had extraordinary talents, but also had perseverance.
The wind is rustling and the water is cool, and the strong man is gone forever. -"Warring States Policy"
The wind was so depressing that even Xiao began to freeze, and the winter in Yan came. And a strong man (here refers to Jing Ke) may never come back.
I hope to sacrifice my life for my country. -"Lost Title" Qing Qiu Jin
For the sake of revolution, bloodshed and sacrifice are just commonplace. I just hope to sacrifice myself to save my country.
I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained. -Li Bai's three poems "It's hard to walk" (part two)
My present situation is the same as that of Feng Xuan in the past. Even if I play sword and make songs, I will play sad music. I have to bow and scrape when I visit powerful people.
If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. -"River Embankment" Wang Changling
If there is a general like Wei Qing and Li Guang at once, he will not let the enemy's iron hoof step over the Yinshan Mountain.
The dragon drove to the Huns, and the left was Xianbei. Give up your life on the blade, and your life will be safe? -Cao Zhi's White Horse
We are committed to bringing pet lice into contact with blood.
How can we attach importance to the safety of life?
Men should die in the field. They should wear boots and bury their ears when they die. -"The Book of the Later Han Dynasty"
A person should die in the wild in the frontier, wrap his body in horse skin and transport it back to his hometown for burial.
I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country. -Li Bai's "Xia Sai Qu"
I hope my skills can serve my country one day.
Looking Northwest and Shooting Sirius —— A Hunting Record of Jiangchengzi in Mizhou
Look at the enemy in the northwest and shoot hard.
5. Achievements and Enlightenment of Red Poetry to Youth
Men series
On the yellow land, heroes come forth in large numbers, and one enemy is not afraid.
I'm not afraid, Qiu Bixue. Look at my China blood.
Men's blood is heroic, heroic, and their hearts are iron.
Holding a golden knife and wearing a white jade jue, he was hungry for the beauty on his head and the blood of Luo Cha.
Be immersed in love with children, can't give up, Han Haizhi, only today.
Men walk a thousand Li sword, and a thousand Li chop Hu Jie all the way.
War songs are flying in the Aegean Sea, singing songs to congratulate my Chinese nation.
Tokyo steel knife dance, the knife is stained with the blood of Japanese slaves.
Set up Ban Chao's ambition, keep Suwu Festival, sing Wu Mu Ci, and bid farewell to Xiao Shui.
The leaves rustle, the strong man's blood is boiling hot, and the cold wind is like a knife, cutting a sad song.
He galloped the Tianshan Mountains and swept the pages of the library with a long bow.
The iron boat went straight down to Sydney Bay, and a gunshot broke the night in the North Sea.
The westward journey has been lost, and the big man is like a sky.
Heroes of ping shi vowed to paint the world as China. At that time, * * * will drink Luoyang wine, and the bright moon will be drunk.
When a man is a man, he is violent. Things and benevolence, two don't stand.
When a man kills, he will kill without mercy.
Immortal career, all killing people.
Once upon a time, there were heroes who were loyal and loyal.
You kill people and your body is as light as a feather.
There are also male tyrants who kill people like horses.
Galloping the world, only boasting about swords and guns.
Looking for this kind today is in vain.
Have you noticed,
Righteousness Confucian bees raised strong men to die, and China praised benevolence and righteousness from then on.
Once barbarians invaded the Central Plains, the literati ran to the cowardly people and wept bitterly.
I want to learn ancient customs and revive my heroism.
Fame is like dirt, and those who despise righteousness laugh at it.
Wearing an iron sword, killing in a rage.
Stock trading, drinking and laughing at ghosts and gods.
It takes ten weeks to kill an enemy thousands of miles away.
Turn Zhu Tian naked, married.
Out of the west gate, I looked back at dusk.
God was tired and sleepy, and the horn of war suddenly sounded.
Simon, don't leave your mother, but your mother is not sad.
I have a history, and that person will never come back.
The killing between heaven and earth shocked the Yin court.
Three steps to kill one person, cardiac arrest.
Thousands of waves of blood, thousands of mountains of corpses.
A strong man goes out to war, tired of sleeping on enemy corpses.
I still kill people in my dreams, and my smile reflects Su Hui.
Daughter, don't ask, why is the man fierce?
In ancient times, benevolence only harmed people, and morality was never true.
Have you noticed,
Liger's prey is famous. Who has pity on this poor elk?
The world has never been divided into strong and weak, even if it is reasonable, it is futile.
Don't ask, men have their own ways.
When a man is a man, he is violent. Things and benevolence, two don't stand.
Men are killing each other, as bold as bears and as bold as wolves.
If you were born a man, you would kill him. Don't teach men to wrap women's hearts with their bodies.
A man never reveals his shirt, but he laughs at his dead opponent.
There are a hundred battlefields in the enemy's field, and I want weeds everywhere.
Men don't tremble, there is a song for you:
Killing one is a crime, and Tu Wan is a hero. Tu 9 million, that is, Xiong Zhongxiong.
Men have men, different way:
He who sees through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years makes this life proud.
A good name doesn't like a bad name, and killing millions goes unpunished.
Teach 10 thousand people to hate each other, it is better to curse my name without teaching.
Looking at the world for five thousand years, where can a hero not kill people?
Our generation is a bloody hero, but can we lose to the ancients today?
A hundred years later? How generous!
My son should strike for me, and I will sing for him.
Wave to the seagulls by the sea and look at the cloud dream in my chest. How about mustard? The more careless Chu is, the more troubled he is.
Life is a matter of justice, and it is a whirling.
Several people smiled at each other outside the dust and got drunk.
Watching the clouds pass by, I'm afraid the years will fly and I'll forget them.
Advise the child to hold a candle for good spring.
I wonder if it's possible.
6. Contributing poetry.
Li He's "South Garden" why not take Wu Gou and accept fifty states in Guanshan? Please go to see the paintings of the founder heroes with pictures. Another scholar was once called the aristocrat of a million families? Xin Qiji's "Broken Array" drunk watching the sword, dreaming of blowing the horn. Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to turn over the Great Wall, and the enemy is on the battlefield in autumn.
Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. Poor hair has become a white-haired man! Ju Chi Shou
Cao Cao
Although the tortoise has a long life, it still has its time.
A poisonous snake flew in the fog and was finally covered with dust.
The old horse crouches, aiming at thousands of miles;
The martyrs were full of courage in their later years.
The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky;
Blessings that nourish grace can last forever.
I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.