Poems describing and praising nurses

Long road of life, long angel love.

The cause of flowers is magnificent and fragrant.

Fruit business, delicious and sweet.

The cause of the tree is evergreen.

The cause of the earth is broad and selfless.

Our cause

Although not as gorgeous as flowers.

Not as sweet as fruit.

There are no trees.

But it has a simple heart.

How many days and nights

We stood by and watched the patients.

Drive away disease

Welcome a new life

Countless dynasties

We shuttled through the quiet corridor.

Send away the stars in the sky

Meet the dawn

Maybe we are ordinary.

But it is by no means mediocre.

Give a love.

Pour out the truth

The patient's happy smiling face and sincere thanks

Is the best compliment for us.

Youth passed away quietly by the bed.

Ideal flashes in reality.

Write a smile on your face.

Bury the pain in your heart

Put dovetail joint on the tip of your hair.

Hang the sacredness in your heart.

Noble, elegant and uncrowned

Nor is it the fashionable glory of a doctor's hat.

White dovetail hat.

Has her romantic appearance.

I'm not an actor.

But I want to stand on the stage of life.

Show the most beautiful charm of white clothes

I am not a model.

But I want to wear it

The most beautiful fashion in my heart

someone says that

Warm your right hand with your left hand.

It is a kind of self-pity.

Use your own hands.

To warm other people's hands.

But it's a dedication.

Isn't this the character of the soil?

Give birth to green shoots

cultivate/grow flowers

Cultivate fruitful results

And myself

But not known.

have neither complaint nor regret

Facing an ordinary habit, let's take it slow.

In the face of longing eyes, we don't hesitate.

In the face of sacred responsibilities, we are conscientious.

Facing the call of the times, we are indomitable.

Life is like a poem.

years as the song

The long road of life

Youyou angel Qing

Our arms

Supporting the blue sky of hope

Our "hands"

What is held up is the sun of tomorrow.

Let the father of medicine, Mr. Hippocrates,

And Ms. nightingale, the founder of nursing.

Fly hand in hand

* * * Protect human health.

We are the defenders of life.

We are the patron saint of health!

Let's sail the boat of exploration.

Raise the sail of battle

Full of pride

Meet the golden age of nursing.

Praise the nurse

I admire the nurse's pure heart,

Noble sentiments,

Approaching every patient will always bring a warm smile;

It has become their pride to ask for nothing in return but dedication.

The horror of the night and the reversal of the biological clock,

Overworked work combined with physical and mental fatigue,

They are still considering the needs of patients.

Faced with the desire for health,

They always convey their strength with encouraging eyes,

Help them cross the quagmire of their hearts with strong hands,

Give them the courage to get rid of the disease and hope for survival;

Using psychological knowledge to soothe patients' empty minds to sleep,

Become a health guide for their disease rehabilitation.

I admire the nurse's selfless love,

In the face of patients with multiple personalities,

They dedicated their feelings as wide as the sea;

Even if you have suffered great injustice,

They also tell patients about medical ethics and set an example.

Laugh it off in front of everyone,

Who knows when a person,

They wandered in the dark rain of tears.

I praise nurses, such as the rain and dew in spring after a long drought that moistens patients' hearts;

For example, the summer breeze blows away the hot air and takes away the inner pain of patients;

For example, the bright moon in autumn night illuminates the other side of a healthy mind;

If the sunshine in winter warms the patients and evaporates their sadness. ...

I admire nurses, who can shoulder the burden of a daughter, mother and wife with weak shoulders;

I praise the ordinary and great work of nurses, trivial but not easy, hard and hard work;

I admire the warmth, love and true feelings of the nurses.

They exchanged their most precious youth for the happiness and tranquility of thousands of families.

I praise the nurse,

Praise the nurse,

International Nurses' Day will always be their happy paradise.

Nurses' hymns

You, no gorgeous fashion.

Just white overalls with swallowtails on them.

Shuttle through the sick room

But that smile, only angels have smiles.

But it excites you.

So amiable and respectable.

in life

You may forget your lover's date.

Maybe you will be upset because your friend is late.

Face the patient

However, you have become so patient and meticulous

Perhaps, some people don't understand, and some people are confused.

But you know.

There is a song in your heart.

A song of angels that has never been sung before.

You, with the nightingale's light on your head.

The safety of patients is the most important.

Or smile or meditate.

You run in the first line of defense of life.

Because the patient

I care about your heart all the time.

May Day has passed, November Day has passed, and the Spring Festival is coming soon.

You wait in a quiet or noisy ward.

Feel the cycle of time strongly and sentimentally.

You, appreciate the beauty of life.

But I can't keep everyone's tomorrow.

therefore

You are diligent, you are diligent-

When the recovered patient sincerely says "thank you"

All grievances and dissatisfaction disappeared with the smoke.

Next moment

You threw yourself into a new round of fighting without any regrets.

Oh, angel

Just because you have a song in your heart.

"Song of Angels" with no regrets