★ Poems in praise of the motherland I ★: O pleasant autumn wind! Blowing, blowing! I want to praise the flowers of my motherland I want to praise my flower-like motherland! I want to praise my country as a flower. Please blow my words into a cluster of flowers, yellow on gold, white on jade, green on spring, purple on autumn,......, and then blow them all away, blowing them into a colorful fall, filling the sky and spreading all over the earth! ★ Poetry in praise of the motherland two ★: "the motherland, my dear motherland" I / is your new ideals, just from the myth of the cobwebs / break free; I / is your snow quilt / the germ of the ancient lotus; I / is your hanging tears / smile eddies; I / is the newly brushed / snow-white starting line; is the / scarlet dawn is / eruption; -- motherland ah! I am one billionth of you, the sum of 9.6 million squares; you feed the confused, the thoughtful, the boiling me with your scarred breasts; then / from my flesh and blood / I will get your richness, your glory, your freedom; - Motherland, my dear / Motherland! My Motherland The mountains and rivers crossed by the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers, the continents of the gods are brilliant, and the glorious journey, like golden lamps, illuminates the sails of the distant voyages. My Motherland, with your wise soul, you have led the masses to open up a broad path, and made your motherland as bright as flowers, and depicted the splendor of the east. My motherland, from the border to the coast, you are enchanting and beautiful. I carry simple emotions and send my deep feelings to my motherland to make it more prosperous. My motherland, the Yellow River, the Yangtze River, the Great Wall, the ancient rivers and mountains, the reforms, openness and development, light up the world's vision. I am proud of my motherland's splendor. My motherland, the dawn-like sun, embraced by the firm conviction of the surging will to turn into the eternal perseverance, to create a better tomorrow, the great motherland, the oriental civilization, the eastern civilization, the eastern civilization, the eastern civilization, the eastern civilization, the eastern civilization. The great motherland, the cradle of Eastern civilization, is like a Mercedes-Benz train, welcoming the dawn of the century, embracing the burning faith, and running towards a more glorious future ★ Poems in praise of the motherland IV ★: Ode to the motherland ----- -- The years carry the footsteps of history, and the earth has accumulated the essence of civilization. At the beginning of the century, when I think of the motherland, I'm full of passion. The motherland - here I sing for you. The motherland, the motherland - you are the accumulation of a thousand years of history, the fountain of civilization, the waterfall of the Yellow River, the snow of the Tianshan Mountains, the heavy and profound, the broad and magnanimous. You are the deep, the deep, the wide, the broad, the vast, the rivers are your nostrils, the boiling seas are your blood, you are the theme of the world, you are everything in my life, O Motherland, O Motherland, you are the cry from the Tiananmen Square, the blazing flame of socialism, the clarion call of the people's revolution, the sail that rides the stormy waves, you are strong and confident, progressive and avant-garde, and you have been the inspiration for a grand vision for the socialist world, which is alive and well. You are the creator of the world, the practitioner of socialism, the motherland, the fatherland, the spring breeze on the South China Sea, the sunrise in the small village of Luohu, the railroad track on the Tibetan Plateau, the derricks in the Tarim oil fields, your vision, your daring, the dramatic changes in the small fishing village, prove your audacity. The great changes in a small fishing village prove your courage, and the smiles on the people's faces say how great you are. Motherland, you have created life and changed the world. Motherland, motherland, you are the flag of world peace, the messenger of civilization, the defender of truth, the mother of children, and the mother of integrity and love. You are upright and loving, strong and kind, the people of the world admire your heart, the children of China are grateful for your motherly love, Motherland, you have soothed the wounds of mankind in the war and brought the dawn of peace, Motherland, Motherland, you have passed through a thousand years of history, crossed the world's civilization, you are clear and resolute, and you are the motherland of the world. We are proud to be your sons and daughters, we are proud to have such a motherland. We are with you, we are with you, we are with you, we are with you, your sons and daughters believe that the motherland will be better tomorrow, the world will be better tomorrow, the world will be better tomorrow, the world will be better tomorrow, the world will be better tomorrow, the world will be better tomorrow, the world will be better tomorrow, the world will be better tomorrow, the world will be better tomorrow, and the human race will be better tomorrow, and the human race will be better tomorrow, the human race will be better tomorrow. The Motherland! The poetic name that pervades your seasons is the white dove that wakes up the first morning of October under the blue sky! O motherland, I have loved you too much for too long ...... O October! My motherland, please give me a torch to follow in your footsteps, to make every dream dripping with sweetness, to make every singing voice stained with golden notes, on the day when you are approaching-- please spread out the colorful clouds in the sky for me, and I'll inject eternal vitality into your Weiweiwei. The first October is always like a hot tear falling from a flower stained with echoes, the sound of the country's footsteps walks through your heart and extends to the most exciting and exciting places. In my heart, you are not just a green island to rest on, you are a red cloud that I can follow to the beat of the mountains, valleys, fields, paths, and the sea, and October has been enriched by countless failures and successes! Motherland ...... For whom does October wear its crown? On the first morning of October, in front of Tiananmen Square, I felt the afterglow of danggui and the vibration of harvest drums, and I recalled the sounds of history on the white jade carvings, and thought of the fluttering clouds, the ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains, and how could I not be imbued with a good character and integrity? In the rising October, a thousand sails have sailed, and my singing, my motherland has transformed into a flock of soaring pigeons, and has been revitalized by ...... my motherland, the mountains and rivers crossed by the Yangtze River and the Yellow River, and the divine continents have shown splendid and glorious journeys, and like golden lamps, the light has illuminated the sails of distant voyages. From your spirit, from your blueprints, I have read the painstaking work of the burning souls who have pioneered a glorious tomorrow. My motherland, from the borders to the shores of the world, you are enchanting and beautiful, and from my simple heart, I wish for the prosperity of my country to be even brighter. My motherland, the Yellow River, the Yangtze River, and the Great Wall, which have been forged in ancient times, have been reformed, opened up, and developed. Light up the world's vision I am proud of the glory of the motherland My motherland Dawn-like sun embracing the firm belief in the surging fighting spirit into eternal persistence to create a better tomorrow The great motherland, the cradle of Eastern civilization, like a Mercedes-Benz train, facing the dawn of the century, the burning beliefs of the Prime Minister to run to a more brilliant future.
2. Love of the motherland essay 110 wordsThe motherland! A great term for us to worship.
I love the motherland! The motherland is our mother. It is.
The motherland is our mother. She gives us hope, gives us dreams, gives us unlimited visions.
The Fourth of July is the celebration of the founding of the country, in this week of the National Day, let us often recall the grand scene of the founding of the country. Open the movie network, and once again enter the keywords of last year's celebration of the 60th anniversary of the founding of the country, a large row of programs brushed printed out, I reminisced once again.
The parade of soldiers in a neat procession, the square sounded a burst of deafening national anthem, the heart will be along with the surging, excited ...... I savor. The motherland has today's result, is from not easy, is the past how much not to sacrifice their lives in exchange for this great, this is our pride.
So, last night a Chinese, a motherland mother's children, we have to feel proud, proud.
3. Love the motherland essay 110 wordsMotherland! A great term for us to worship.
I love the motherland! The motherland is our mother. It is.
The motherland is our mother. She gives us hope, gives us dreams, gives us unlimited visions.
The Fourth of July is the celebration of the founding of the country, in this week of the National Day, let us often recall the grand scene of the founding of the country. Open the movie network, and once again enter the keywords of last year's celebration of the 60th anniversary of the founding of the country, a large row of programs brushed printed out, I reminisced once again.
The parade of soldiers in a neat procession, the square sounded a burst of deafening national anthem, the heart will be along with the surging, excited ...... I savor. The motherland has today's result, is from not easy, is the past how much not to sacrifice their lives in exchange for this great, this is our pride.
So, last night a Chinese, a motherland mother's children, we have to feel proud, proud.
As long as the waters of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River continue to flow,
The Chinese nation, the Chinese nation,
will last forever.
The grasslands of Qinghai are endless at a glance,
The Himalayas are linked to the sky,
Ancient sages and sages have built their homes here,
The winds and the rains have buffeted the nation for five millennia,
The Chinese people, the Chinese nation,
can withstand the test,
As long as the Yellow River and the Yangtze River continue,
The Republic of China, the Republic of China, the Republic of China, the Republic of China, the Republic of China, the Republic of China, the Republic of China, the Republic of China, the Republic of China, the Republic of China. p> The Republic of China, the Republic of China,
For a thousand years and forever.
5. Poems about love for the motherland 100 words1!
Your love warms us,
You have given a lot for us,
You give us the utmost care.
You are like our mother,
your kindness, your care,
is unmatched!
Thank you, Motherland!
2. Motherland, motherland,
you are the mother who nurtures us,
you are the mother who cares for us,
you are our great mother.
You are the mother who made us born in this world,
You are the mother who made us live in this world,
You are the mother who made us feel the beauty of the world.
I love you, Motherland!
References:
Shu Ting's "O Motherland, My Dear Motherland" I am the worn-out old waterwheel on your river spinning a weary song for hundreds of years; I am the smoky black miner's lamp on your forehead, shining at your snail's pace through the tunnels of history; I am the dried-out rice ear; I am the lost rice ear; I am the lost rice ear; I am the lost rice ear; I am the lost rice ear; I am the lost rice ear; I am the lost rice ear; I am the lost rice ear; I am the lost rice ear. I am the shriveled ear of rice, the roadbed in disrepair, the barge on the silted beach, with the rope of its fiber strangled deep into your shoulders! I am poverty, I am sorrow.
I am the painful hope of your forefathers and grandfathers, the flower that has not fallen to the ground for thousands of years between the sleeves of the "flying sky"; - O motherland! I am your new ideals, fresh from the cobwebs of myth; I am the germ of the ancient lotus under your blanket of snow; I am the smile of your tears; I am the freshly brushed snow-white starting line; I am the Crimson Dawn that is erupting; -- O Motherland! I am one billionth of you, the sum of your 9.6 million squares; You feed the confused, the thoughtful, the boiling me with your scarred breasts; From my flesh and blood, then, I'll take your bounty, your glory, your liberty; - O Motherland, my dear Motherland! The poem is based on the circle form "I am Goya, ...... I am ......" from the Soviet poet Voznesensky's "Goya", but with a creative development. Most of the rounded sentences appear in the works of strong emotions, sad and painful mood is most appropriate to use it to render.
Shu Ting wrote about the relationship between "me" and the motherland, and used this syntax to increase the depth of pain and love.
The second stanza carries on the previous and the next, revealing that the flower of hope hidden in the soul of the Chinese nation has never died, although the disaster is heavy, the ideal will always be there, just not yet realized. This section of the first short sentence after the long sentence, and then the main word reappeared, seems to be not yet finished, a deep sense of regret will be diarrhea in the end of the pen.
The third section pours out hope, passionate, even with five sets of imagery to depict the motherland in the historical transition period of the face of the hundred and one things waiting to be done. Each image has its own unique significance, and the use of five sets of images in a row forms a metaphorical prose, which strengthens the exuberant mood and expresses the poet's feelings of joy and encouragement.
The first two lines of the fourth stanza use "one billionth" and "nine million six hundred thousand square feet" to form a contrast between small and large, implying that "I" am a part of the motherland, but "I" is a part of the motherland. "I am a part of the motherland, but the whole motherland is embraced in my breast. Then the breast to raise "me" and from "my flesh and blood to get" and into a contrast, highlighting "I" with the motherland's blood and milk relationship; and even confusion, deep thought, seething, and abundance,
If the first three stanzas are about the relationship between "me" and the motherland, the fourth stanza is about the relationship between the motherland and "me". The syntactic juxtaposition is a sign of the extreme excitement of the mood, which culminates in the double call for the main word.
The whole poem does not have a word of discussion, all depicted in imagery, with feelings through. The imagery chosen is simple and distinctive, unique and relevant, and each word is closely related to the scene being depicted.
Lyricism is not a sweeping outpouring, but pay close attention to the rhythm of its fluctuations, from sadness, low to joy, high, and from exuberance to the deep, which is entangled with the pathos, sorrow, blazing, disappointment and hope, sighs and the pursuit of a variety of complex and heavy feelings, reflecting the poet's unique euphemistic and deep, soft and timeless lyrical personality [Taiwan] Huang Yonglian Chinatown is a harbor, specializing in berthing the Chinese people's native voice, without knocking on the door. The accent of the Chinese people need not ask where they come from, the light yellow color of their skin is bright with the post horses of Yangzhou, the palaces of Chang'an, after obliteration has become a kind of affinity, the wind is the sound of history, listen to it like a dreamy song, it's a castle that will never be garrisoned, and it gathers the twenty-four flowers of China, you are an orchid that can take root without soil, you drink the cold of the frost and snow, and blossom with the fragrance of the Orient, you are a flag standing distinctly, like the waves of the Yellow River, flowing eastward, always facing the sunny side, and it's a splendid bas-relief. It's a splendid bas-relief, glowing with the yellow glaze of Yinxu and Yangshao, and the changing smoke and clouds, like the messengers from the Yumen Pass, the sea is the Silk Road in your heart, and the moon in your hometown is the magnetic field of the Big Dipper, and you have become a meticulous collector, and you have been poor, and have pawned off your money, but you refused to pawn off your family's belongings, which you had brought from the motherland. 5000 years of history is not a piece of antiquity which can be sold at auction casually, but it is a divine lamp which will bring happiness, and it will be the light of the gods. The poet Huang Yonglian, who was wandering overseas, had his heart set on the motherland, but was bitterly disappointed that he could not always stay with the motherland, so he moved his patriotic thoughts to Chinatown, and constructed this poetic Chinatown with a set of purely "T'ang" brushstrokes. The poet and poetry critic, Zhao Guotai, had an insightful artistic analysis of this poem.
He said: "Chinatown is a window on Chinese history and culture in the West. To accomplish this high level of generalization and presentation, it is not possible to do anything other than to make a metaphorical and enumerative list.
The application of this method, so that the work is full of connotation but not congestion, the canonical and not stagnant. In order to achieve this, it depends on the formal structure of the multi-perspective sweeping beauty, so that the inner layers of embedded iterative; widely planted in the Oriental mood of the language image, but also between the subject-object conversion method, so that the mood of jumping out of the ethereal, which is particularly good in the first section.
The whole poem has a widescreen effect." How nice to hear, "Chinatown," a harbor of unfrozen Chinese folksy sounds, a castle of peaceful spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, a bath-destroying bas-relief of Oriental culture.
Chinese tune to send China's feelings, written in Chinese ink Chinese meaning, the Tang Dynasty strikes the prime minister Zhang Jiuling "little away from home, the oldest back" sigh, the Southern Song Dynasty relics of Zheng Shonan orchid grass roots of the painting of the soil, the high man Wang Wei in the morning rain in the city of Wei, farewell to his friends west out of the Yangguan disappointment, the Poet Li Bai stood on the banks of the Yangtze River to send off the old man sails of the distant shadow of the sadness, as well as Yangzhou stagecoach posture, Chang'an palace style, the South twenty-four flowers greetings, Yinxu Yangshao pottery glaze call ...... This series of typical Chinese complex of the natural overlay of the image group, beautiful and elegant, Chu Chu moving. A chant in three sighs, more and more rise higher and higher is the overseas Yanhuang children's heart to the motherland of the seven rainbow bridge.
7. Patriotic poems, 110 words or less, urgent - 1111Yue Fei) angry hair, with the appendage, dashing rain break.
Lift up your eyes, look up to the sky and whistled long and hard. The first time I saw him, I was so happy to see him, and I was so happy to see him.
Don't wait to see what happens when you're a young man. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The long car ride through the Helan Mountains. The first time I saw this is when I was a young man, and I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
I'm going to start all over again and clean up the old mountains and rivers. I'm not going to be able to do that.
"Complaint of Love" by Lu You, when he was looking for a vassal for 10,000 miles, he was on a horse in Liangzhou. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you again.
Hu has not been extinguished, sideburns first fall, tears flow. The first time I saw this, I was in the heart of Tianshan Mountain, and the body was old!
The dance halls and the singing stage, the wind and the flow is always, the rain and the wind blew away. The sun is shining, the grass is growing, the streets are full of people, and the people have been living in the house.
Thinking about the past, jingo and iron horse, air swallowed ten thousand miles like a tiger. The first time I saw it, it was a very good thing that it was a good thing that it was not.
Forty-three years ago, I still remember the fire on Yangzhou Road. The first time I looked back at the Buddha's Beaver Shrine, I saw a piece of the God's crows and drums.
With who to ask, Lian Po is old, can he still eat? The building boat night snow Guazhou ferry, iron horse autumn wind Dasan Pass.
The Great Wall on the Seaside is empty of promise, and the sideburns in the mirror have been spotted first. The first time I saw the movie, I saw the movie, and I saw the movie, and I saw the movie, and I saw the movie, and I saw the movie, and I saw the movie.
The death of a man who knows nothing is empty, but the sadness of not seeing the same nine states.
Autumn night will be dawn out of the hedge door to meet the cool feeling (Lu You) 3, Hu has not been extinguished, sideburns first fall, tears flow. Who would have thought that in this life, the heart in the Tianshan Mountain, the body of the old Cangzhou! The heart (Lu You) 4.
Early years that know the world is hard, the Central Plains looking north gas as high as a mountain. November 4 storm (Lu You) 5.
The Great Wall on the Seaside is empty of self-promise, the mirror in the sideburns has been the first spot.
The Zhu Gate is heavy with songs and dances, and the bow is broken when the horses are fat and dead. Guanshan Yue (Lu You) 7, the remnants of the people to endure death and hope for recovery, a few places this evening drooping tear marks.
"Guanshan Yue" Lu You 8, a thousand years of history shame no name, a piece of the heart to report the son of heaven. Although the three households of Chu can be killed in Qin, there is no hall China empty no one.
The Golden Blade Lu You 10, out of the world a table of the real name of the world, a thousand years, who can be between the two. The Book of Indignation Lu You 11, against the Hu has not yet destroyed the heart is not yet calm, the lonely sword bed clanging sound.
〈〈March 17th Night Drunkenness〉〉陆游12、"夜视太白收光芒，报国欲死无战场"(Lu You's Longtou Shui). --Lu You "show children" 14, humble position has not dared to forget the country, the matter is still to be the whole coffin.
(Song - Lu You "Sickness Book Huai") 15, lying awake at night listening to the wind blowing rain, iron horse ice river into the dream. (Song - Lu You "November 4, wind and rain") 16, "but the ten thousand words of the Ping Rong policy, in exchange for the East tree planting book.
" (Xin Qiji "Partridge Sky" 17. Who is the hero of the world? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it.
Nanxiangzi (南乡子) (Xin Qiji) 18: "I have won the world's affairs of the king, and I have won the fame of my life" (Xin Qiji).
The broken formation of Zi (Xin Qiji) 19, when I was a man, I swallowed ten thousand miles like a tiger with a golden spear and an iron horse.
The first time I saw the movie was when I was a student at the University of California, Berkeley, in the early 1980s.
Look at the trial hand, mending the sky. Xin Qiji 23, to be other years, rectify the matter of Qiankun, for Mr. life.
Xin Qiji 24, "poor country no way, blank a split head." Yang Ji-weng 25, life as a man, death is also a ghost.
(Song - Li Qingzhao "Wujiang") 26, do not wait for leisure, white youth head, empty sadness! Full River Red (Yue Fei) 27, "return to report to the Lord, to restore the old state of God. "Yue Fei 28, "Ten years of work, destroyed in one day! The states and counties we have gained are all gone! It is difficult to revitalize the countryside and the mountains! Qiankun world can not be restored!" Yue Fei 29, "straight into the Yellow Dragon House, and you drink the ear" Yue Fei 30.
Warm wind smoked tourists drunk, straight to Hangzhou as Bianzhou! The title Lin'an Residence (Lin Sheng) 31, Koo Li in the chest of 100,000 soldiers, boredom to poetry. Read Lu Fangweng collection of four (Liang Qichao) 32, the world's first worry, after the world's joy and happiness.
- Fan Zhongyan "Yueyang Tower" 33, donate his body to the national tragedy, as dead as return. --Cao Zhi's "White Horse" (《白马篇》)34、Wind Xiaoxiao Ruoxi Yi Shui Cold, the strong man is gone and will not return.
("Strategies of the Warring States") 35, the three armies can seize the marshal also, the horseman can not seize the will also. (The Analects of Confucius) 36, long too breath to cover the tears, mourning the people's livelihood of the many difficulties.
-- Qu Yuan "Li Sao" 37, The road is long and far, I will go up and down to seek. (Qu Yuan's "Li Sao") 38, old steeds in the stable still aspire to a thousand miles; martyrs in their twilight years, the heart of a strong man.
(Three Kingdoms - Cao Cao's "Walking out of the Summer Gate") 39: Abandon the small aspirations of the sparrow, and admire the swan to soar high.
(Tang - Li Baiyao "Yuan Jing'an biography") 41, when the old is strong, rather than move the white head of the heart. (Ibid.) 42, the yellow sands of a hundred battles through the gold armor, not broken Lou Lan will not return.
(Tang - Wang Changling "marching from the army") 43, but make the dragon city flying generals in, do not teach Hu Ma Du Yinshan.
(Tang - Wang Han "Liangzhou Lyrics") 45, martyrs are not afraid to die, the death in the loyalty. (Tang - Liu Zongyuan "Wei Daoan") 46, an inch of Dan heart for the country, two lines of tears for the thought of family.
(Ming Yu Qian, "Spring Festival Day") 47, if the country life and death, not because of the disaster to avoid. (Qing - Lin Zexu "to the garrison boarding oral indication of the family") 48, I urge the God of heaven to shake again, not confined to a pattern of lowering the talent.
(Qing Dynasty - Gong Zizhen, "Miscellaneous Poems on the Occasion of the 60th Anniversary of the Birthday of the Emperor") 49, I have laughed at the sky with my sword. I'm going to leave my liver and guts behind.
(Qing Dynasty - Tan Sitong, "Inscription on the Wall in Prison") 50 "Spell the blood of 100,000 skulls, and must bring back the power of Qiankun!" Qiu Jin51: It is not common to break one's body and bones, but I wish to sacrifice my life for my country. (Qing Dynasty - Qiu Jin "lost title") 52, only to solve the sand field for the country to die, why need to horse leather wrapped body still.
(Qing Dynasty - Xu Xilin's "Out of the Seaside") 52: The rise and fall of the world is the responsibility of every man.
-- Mai Meng Hua "on the survival of China decided today" Answer: niupa - senior wizard level 6 9-15 19:42 Li Sao Qu Yuan wrote Answer: learning crazy - Xiu Cai level 2 9-15 20:20. dead without knowing everything is empty, but the sadness of not seeing the same nine states.
Demonstration of children (Lu You) 2, the remnants of the tears of Hu dust, looking south at the king's division another year. Autumn night will be dawn out of the hedge door to meet the cool feeling (Lu You) 3, Hu has not been extinguished, sideburns first fall, tears flow.
Who would have thought that in this life, the heart in the mountains of heaven, the body of the old Cangzhou! The heart is in the mountains of heaven, and the body grows old in Cangzhou!