What do you dare to do to make a commitment to your country?
I am determined to dedicate my life to my motherland. Lu Xun's self-titled portrait
Is skull willing to make idle people old? The motherland would rather grab the ashes? Infinitely sad home country hate, Long song generous not wandering.
Qiu Jin's A King of Cambodia
I often think about my life and die for the urgency of my country.
Sima Qian's letter to Ren
Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world.
Wu's painful history
An inch of heart, only for the country.
Lu You takes rice in Jiangbei Village.
I dare not forget my motherland.
Lu You's Disease Book
Take national affairs as one's own responsibility.
Han Yu's Preface to Sending Xu Yingzhou
I will do my best for the interests of my country until I die.
Lin Zexu
The Huns are not extinct, why should they be extinct?
Huo Qubing
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, so shine on Han Qing with Dan's heart.
Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world.
Jingkang shame, still not snow; When will courtiers hate it?
Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty.
Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.
-Yue Fei
My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.
-Tan Sitong
Forty million people shed tears together. Where is China at the end of the world?
-Tan Sitong
In this life, who knows, my heart is in Tianshan, and I am always in Cangzhou!
-Lu you
Who knows? Although the temple is broken, the heart is not dead.
-Lu you
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. When you feel it, the tears are fading, and the lonely birds sing their sadness.
-Du Fu
Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.
-Du Mu
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.
-Wang Changling
At that time, we met tonight, and Wan Li was homesick.
-Du Fu
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
-Li Bai
Suddenly I heard that simple melody you sang, which made people cry.
-Du Shenyan
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!
-Lu you
The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
—— Fan Zhongyan
numerous hills and streams
"Dapeng rides the wind for one day,
Soaring into Wan Li. "
Counting the children who have been loved for five thousand years:
Shameful bully,
Female scholar Su Shi.
Dancing and flying, waving a huge pen,
Number one in the world!
Suddenly, I heard the thunder outside.
Millions of creatures are happy.
Deserve righteousness and despise life and death;
Life is endless,
Struggle
How much pride is there in poetry?
Heaven and earth!
2. Accumulate poems that miss home. Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world, which makes his country afraid to recommend Xuanyuan with my blood for me.
Is Lu Xun's "self-titled portrait" willing to be idle? The motherland would rather grab the ashes? Infinitely sad home country hate, Long song generous not wandering. Qiu Jin's "A Cambodian King" is always desperate to die for the country's urgency.
Sima Qian's Bao Ren is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Wu has a painful history and is committed to serving the country.
Lu You's "Taking Rice from Jiangbei Village" dare not forget to worry about the country and the people. Lu You's Disease Book takes the affairs of the country as its own responsibility.
Han Yu's Preface to Xu Yun seeks national life and death. Because the forest that avoids disaster and makes money has not been destroyed, why is it home? Huo Qubing: Since ancient times, no one has died. Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. Jingkang shame, still not snow; When will courtiers hate it?
Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.
-Yue Fei I laughed and went straight into the sky from the horizontal knife. I want to stay in Kunlun Mountain. -Tan Sitong, 40 million people shed tears together. Where is China at the end of the world?
-Tan Sitong Who expected in this life that his heart is in Tianshan and he is always in Cangzhou! -Who knows Lu You? Although the temple is broken, the heart is not dead. -Lu You Although there are generations of mountains and rivers, the mountains and rivers last forever, and the vegetation is spring.
When you feel it, the tears are fading, and the lonely birds sing their sadness. -Du Fu's "Businesswoman" doesn't know the national subjugation and hate, but still sings backyard flowers to cross the river.
-Du Mudan made Longcheng fly, and did not teach Huma to spend the Yinshan Mountain. -Wang Changling will meet for a while tonight, and Wan Li will be homesick.
-Du Fu The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of their hometown, with longing in their eyes. -Li Bai Suddenly an old song filled my heart and home, and my eyes filled with tears.
-Julian Waghann Du Zhongyuan's day is set in the north, and the family sacrifice is never forgotten. -Lu Youguan is strong and full of jade frost.
People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears. -Fan Zhongyan's "National Thousand Miles Map" "Dapeng rides the wind in one day and soars into Wan Li."
For five thousand years, I am proud of myself: I am ashamed of myself, and I am angry with Su Shi. Flying with a giant pen is the best in the world! Suddenly I heard the thunder outside, and hundreds of millions of people were happy.
Relieve life and death for justice: life is endless and struggle is endless. How much pride is there in poetry? Open heaven and earth.
3. Please write at least two poems you have accumulated about missing your relatives and friends in your hometown 1 "Looking at the moon on the fifteenth night and sending it to Du Langzhong"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian
There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.
The mid-autumn moon shines in the yard, and the ground seems as white as a layer of frost and snow. The birds in the tree stopped making noise and fell asleep. Late at night, the cold autumn dew quietly wet the osmanthus in the court. The bright moon is in the sky tonight, and people are enjoying the moon. I wonder whose home is the vast Qiu Si?
2. Bo Qinhuai
Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.
Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.
Blurred moonlight and light smoke enveloped the cold sea and white beach, and the boat was moored at Qinhuai restaurant on the shore at night. The singer doesn't know what the revenge of national subjugation is, but she is still singing "Flowers Crossing the River in Yushu Back Garden".
I thought of my brothers in Shandong when I was on holiday in the mountains.
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Being alone is always a bit bleak, and I miss my distant relatives every time I go to the Double Ninth Festival. Far away, I feel sorry for myself when I think of my brothers climbing high with dogwood.
4. Homesickness
Song Dynasty: Li Gou
People say that the place where the sun sets is the horizon. I try to look at the horizon, but I can't see my home.
Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak.
People say that the place where the sun goes down is the end of the world. I try my best to see the end of the world, but I can't see my home. I am angry that the green hills in front of me block my view, and the clouds are heavy and the green hills are densely covered.
5. Yan Wen
Tang Dynasty: Wei Wuying
Where is my hometown? It is leisurely to think about it.
Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.
My hometown is far away and vague. I have no idea where it is. The idea of going home is endless. In the cold autumn rain south of the Huaihe River, I heard the geese calling from far and near.
4. The sentence about missing 1: Missing is like a delicate ballet solo.
Dance in a quiet space. Stretch out your arms, stand on tiptoe, hold your head high, turn your body and recall the past. It revels in the dance of itself.
Two: With endless thoughts, it is doomed to be a long wait. Emily Dickinson, an American poetess, said: If there is love as compensation in the end, waiting for 10,000 years is not too long.
This can really be said to be a kind of loyalty and openness in missing. Three: profound! I can't forget you, miss you! Let me remember you again! Who can tell me what love is? 4: A message represents a miss. Maybe we are all busy, maybe we don't know how to express it, but I expect to tell you through the cold mobile phone that there is someone not far from you who expects you to have a good life! Five: I miss you. My acacia grows in the spring rain and dew, like a green vine winding around a tree, and you are an evergreen tree in my heart.
Six: The full moon is like a mirror, hanging high in the blue sky. Although you are far away, it will shine on you.
So, I always look for you in the middle of the month. Seven: Missing is a kind of pain, but missing is a kind of bitterness, and the past is an indelible shadow, but the heart cannot suffer from it. I just want to tell you from a distance: yes! I miss you so much! Eight: at a certain moment, I missed the palm print for a while; Hide somewhere and miss someone I care about.
Nine: I miss you very much. Are you thinking about me? Perhaps I miss you the most in this late night. I know I shouldn't miss your smile, your voice and your face, but I still can't help but miss you! I really miss you. Ten: How can you forget your smile and beautiful eyes, as well as the hot and intoxicating conversation? Oh, this river of feelings is full of thoughts about you! Eleven: Missing can make you cry or laugh.
Twelve: I miss you very much. I miss you so much. It's a pain that slowly erodes my heart. It always reminds me that you are in my heart and always in my life, not fade away. Falling in love with the country takes away each other's faces and never forgets their inner feelings.
Really, I miss you. It turns out that one day it will become coffee that I don't want to taste or experience. It turns out that when the memory is slowly peeling off, your smiling face flies out of my sight all the time in the cold wind Thirteen: Missing is sweet.
Like childhood, for example, we can choose many things. There are no concepts of "mistake" and "failure" in young life. The scholar is in high spirits, reprimanding Fang Qiu, pointing out the mountains and rivers, inspiring words, singing and laughing, and full of young steps. Fourteen: Send you a smile, let you sleep happily, send you a lot of thoughts, make you sweet and warm, send you a sincere heart, let you fly to your dreams every day, whisper to you and continue to miss you.
Fifteen: You can see it, you can see it. On this spring night, in this moonlit courtyard, I pick it silently, picking it silently, and I miss you ... Sixteen: I miss your smile, your beauty, your noble temperament and charming taste. I can't forget your tenderness in my memory! Seventeen: I miss you, and 110 thousand people miss you just because I have fallen in love with you deeply and am hopelessly addicted to your love. I can't forget you, and I can't help thinking about you all the time, just because I love you! Eighteen: People's feelings are purified and sublimated in endless thoughts.
Without distance, there is no missing. When the whistle of the ship rings, when the whistle of the train rings, when the wheels of the car start to turn, when the plane hits the runway and takes off, the yearning begins.
Nineteen: I am afraid of lovesickness, and I have missed it. It's acacia's turn, and there's a trace between my eyebrows. Twenty: I have dreamed of you more than a hundred times, and your figure will come into my dream almost every night.
At this moment, we live far apart, and I miss you more than ever. I can only pray that God will give me patience, and it is not good to push our reunion too far.
Twenty-one: I didn't know I was a guest in my dream, so I didn't let myself sleep in the dead of night, just because I was afraid I would be sad when I woke up. At night, sitting alone in a corner, whispering to you quietly, your dream has become the direction I miss. I beg the floating clouds outside the window to bring you my freehand brushwork. May your dreams follow your heart, and your heart follow your dreams.
Love the irreplaceable tranquility of the night, and one can think of you with all his memories without thinking about anything. Twenty-two: Buds generally wait silently, and the sunset generally looks into the distance. Maybe there is an ocean hidden, but only two tears come out.
Twenty-three: I often think of those days when I was with you. Happiness, happiness, happiness, loss, sadness and pain have lasted all the days.
Miss you very much, miss you very much ... Looking at the horizon from afar, it is the radiance of the sea and the moon that dyes my thoughts and is an indelible curtain in my heart.
Perhaps, there is still an inch of sadness that is hard to eliminate. The bright moon is as bright as a pile, and it is also full of eyebrows inadvertently.
Tonight, Xiao is still here. Purple jade cold flute, single back, with jade beads beside it, where are you now?
Twenty-five: I love your feeling, because it is a pleasant taste. I also love the taste of being missed, because it is a sweet taste.
I will think of you every day, I hope you can have both pleasure and sweetness! Twenty-six: The dandelion is blooming on the balcony, and the white flowers convey my thoughts of you. As soon as the wind blows, the petals fall one after another, and with the whistling wind, only one leaf without feathers is left. Are you okay? I miss you with dandelion! Did you hear that? Twenty-seven: the soul of the mountain is long, and the sound of fish and geese is less.
The sideburns can be cold and green, just for old love. Twenty-eight: Missing others is a kind of warmth, and being missed by others is a kind of happiness.
Of course, the most perfect state is-missing each other. Otherwise, unrequited love is a kind of sorrow, and being missed by others is a burden.
Twenty-nine: Looking at the sky and clouds at dusk, walking and thinking of you, sitting and thinking of you. Thirty: affectionate stamps, warm letterheads and sincere greeting cards are all the materials of this wealth.
Thirty-one years old: Even in that dream, your name is calling softly. Maybe you are like a seed, Ji.
5. Ji Shi 1 Li Bai with the theme of "homesickness" and "thinking about quiet nights" (Tang).
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
2. A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night (Tang) Li Shangyin
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
3. Wang Yitai (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi
Jing' an mansion, facing the willow in front of the window every day, is far away at this moment; At the station, the spring is fading and flowers are everywhere.
Two beautiful springs, on the same day; At this time, family members miss their relatives outside, and people outside miss their families.
4. Nanpu Bie (Tang) Bai Juyi
In the bleak drudgery of Nanpu, the autumn wind is bleak.
Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back.
5, "Homesick on a Winter Night in Handan" (Tang) Bai Juyi
Handan post believes that every winter solstice, the shadow in front of the knee lamp is accompanied.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers.
6. Accumulate two ancient poems about "homesickness" 1. In the past, I was gone, and the willows were reluctant; Today, I think it's raining heavily-The Book of Songs. Xiaoya. Pick Wei.
2. Elegy can be wept, but it can be returned to China far away-Elegy, a folk song of Han Yuefu
3. Humayu follows the north wind and crosses the south branch of the Bird's Nest —— Nineteen Ancient Poems by Han.
4. However, an inch of grass, enjoying three rays of spring, how much love is there-Jiao's "Wanderer"
5. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Du Da Yu Ling by Tang Song Wenzhi.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei's flower? -Three miscellaneous poems by Wei.
7. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, which sank again, and suddenly I remembered my hometown-Tang Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night.
8. Where is your hometown? Forget it unless you are drunk-Song Liqingzhao's "Bodhisattva Crossing the River". Dear, please check and accept! \(^o^)/