Salute to the Motherland: Mao Zedong's Poetry 1 Water Transfer to Jinggangshan
Author: Mao Zedong
For a long time, Chu was frivolous and returned to Jinggangshan. Looking for the old place thousands of miles away, the old look has changed.
There are songs and dances everywhere, more gurgling water, high roads into the clouds.
After Huang Yangjie, you don't need to think about danger. It is human nature that the storm is moving and the flag is stirring.
Thirty-eight years later, with a flick of a finger. You can spend nine days on the moon, catch turtles in five oceans, and laugh and laugh.
Nothing is difficult for those who are willing to try.
2. "Recalling Qin E Lou Shan Guan"
Author: Mao Zedong
The west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are called frost morning moon.
First frost morning, horseshoe broken, horn swallowed.
Xiongguan road is as iron as iron, and now it is still one step away from the beginning.
From the beginning, Cangshan was like the sea and the sunset was like blood.
3. Xijiangyue Jinggangshan
Author: Mao Zedong
Flags are in sight at the foot of the mountain, drums and horns are ringing at the top of the mountain.
The enemy besieged thousands of people and I stopped.
Already very strict barriers, more United.
There was a lot of gunfire in Huang Yangjie, and it was reported that the enemy had escaped at night.
4. Seven Methods of Shaoshan
Author: Mao Zedong
Don't dream of vaguely cursing the passing of Sichuan. My hometown was thirty-two years ago.
The red flag rolls up the serf halberd and the black hand hangs the overlord whip.
For sacrifice and ambition, I dare to change the sun and moon into a new sky.
I like watching thousands of waves of rice and waves, and heroes everywhere are dying.
5. Changsha Qinyuanchun
Author: Mao Zedong
Independent cold autumn, Xiangjiang River north, Orange Island. You see the mountains and plains, and the layers of forests are all dyed; The river is full of water, and hundreds of people compete for the flow. The eagle strikes the sky, the fish is shallow, and all kinds of frost fight for freedom.
Lonely, ask the boundless earth, who is in charge of ups and downs? I took a hundred couples on a trip to reminisce about the past years. Just a classmate and teenager, in full bloom; Scholar spirit, Fang Qiu. Pointing out the maze, inspiring words, the dirt in Wan Huhou that year. Remember hitting the water in the middle stream and the waves stopped the speedboat?
An ancient poem praising the motherland: 1, Spring Hope, Tang Du Fu.
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
2. Song Qingzhao of "Summer quatrains"
Live and be a man among men; Die and become the soul in the soul. Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East.
3, "State Bridge" Song Fan Chengda
Look at Zhuquemen in the south and Xuande Building in the north, all of which are old imperial roads.
North and south of the state bridge is Tianjie, and the elders wait to drive back year after year.
With tears in her eyes, she asked the messenger, "When will the Sixth Army really come?"
4, "Title Lin 'an House" Song Lin Sheng
When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? Warm winds make tourists drunk and make Hangzhou a continent.
5, "Xiuer" Song Luyou
I didn't know everything was empty until I died, but I was sad to see Kyushu. Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
The above are the ancient poems that I compiled for you to pay tribute to and praise the motherland. I hope you like them.