Modern Poetry in Praise of the White Angel

#Poetry Appreciation# IntroductionNurses have a pure heart and noble sentiments. They walk into every patient always with a smile; they do not ask for return, only the spirit of dedication is worthy of our praise. The following None We will share with you modern poems in praise of white angels, welcome to read!

You sit quietly in front of the patient's bed,

you overhaul the ship of life;

Ah, white angel, nurse girl,

You are not a dewdrop,

but you shine in the stamen of the flower;

You are not a rose,

but you make the love of the flowery fragrance of the air;

You bring happiness to the patient,

but you make the love of the patient,

you bring happiness to the patient,

but you bring happiness to the patient.

You bring happiness to the patients,

The spacious wards are full of fragrance;

You give wings to the life,

The glowing youth flies with the ideals;

Ah, the white angel, the nurse girl,

You are not a wave,

But you dissolve into the sea and chop the waves;

You are not an oasis,

But you make the vast Gobi shimmer with hope;

You are not an oasis,

But you make the sea shine with hope.

You are not an oasis,

but you make the Gobi flicker with the dawn of hope;

You send a smile to the patient,

in the comfort of the dental chair on the pleasant visit;

You send care to the patient,

in the life of the channel to guide the direction.

Ah, white angel, nurse girl,

You are not a mother,

but you have a motherly feeling;

You are not the sea,

but you have the sea's temperament;

You give the patient hope,

to heal the wounds of the heart;

The patient's smile of fading away from the sick,

is your moving poetry.

People praise you

White angel, nurse girl,

You're not ivy,

But you have the tenacity of ivy;

You're not a famous mountain,

But you have the greatness of the mountain,

The river's long;

You give the patient a firm conviction,

To the desert of the soul to open up a new way of life,

The patient has a strong belief,

To the desert of the soul to open up a new way of life.

The cry of the newborn baby,

is your most beautiful music;

People miss you

The white-clothed angel, the nurse girl,

You are the messenger of spring,

radiating the fragrance of the earth;

You are the exuberance of the summer,

jumping with the fire-like

You are the rain of autumn,

penetrating into the parched heart;

You are the ice of winter,

wrapped in the sacred plumage;

Ah, the white angel, the nurse girl,

people sing your praises, you're the sun that expels death.

Part II Modern Poetry in Praise of the White Angel

You are the Goddess of the Lamp, like Nightingale,

You are a brilliant light that never goes out.

The white uniform is a declaration of peace and holiness,

The well-being of life is a sacred and solemn mission;

The recovery of the patient is the comfort of the heart;

The health of the people is the honor of the profession.

Look at the waiting room in an anxious face,

Your keen eye insight into the patient's condition;

Listen to the wards within a slight groan,

Your cordial greetings to warm the pain of the mood.

Light footsteps through the spring, summer and winter,

Ying Ying's smile ripples in the dusk and dawn;

Thoughtful care to make the old and weak smile,

Careful care for the sick and disabled doubled confidence.

In the spirit and flesh of life and death struggle in surgery,

Your sincere hands hold out a piece of love;

In the sorrow and laughter of blood and sweat exchanges in the maternity ward,

Your gentle arms hold up the young life.

You will be confident hope into the stream of liquid,

You make the fragile life has a strong support;

You will be a great love into the veins of the sick and wounded patients,

You dance wings to extend the mileage of life.

Quiet ward flow with your white figure,

You and the patient heart to heart ah blood connection;

You save lives and pour a mouth of love,

You hanging pots cast a lifetime of good years.

You are like a warm spring breeze to the patient to warm,

You as if the hot summer sun to the patient to enthusiasm;

You are like a rich fall to the patient to fruit,

You are like a long winter to the patient to peace.

I saw the "enemy of the disease" of the temperament,

I appreciate the "patient savior" of the name;

I read the "selfless dedication

I read the connotation of "selfless dedication",

I appreciate the true feelings of "pure love".

I admire your incomparably noble work ethic,

I admire your respect for all the sick and wounded;

I admire the ordinary life of your white angel,

I sing of your white angel's pure heart!