1. Beautiful poems about paper airplanes
Beautiful poems about paper airplanes 1. What are the poems describing airplanes
1. Airplanes
Author: Xiaoyu Bubu
Dynasty: Modern
When we were children, whenever we heard your rumbling roar,
we tried our best to keep our faces Raise your head to the highest point,
use your young hands to block your eyes,
look for your traces through the fingers,
watch you miraculously appear among the blue sky and white clouds Shuttle,
You are so far away from us,
We can only run and chase hard in the open fields,
Shouting to you "The plane has landed, come down and let me sit",
But I can't catch up with your gray figure after all;
Now, there is only a glass between you and me,
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You just stay there,
Even I stand higher than you,
After a while, I will walk into your body,
Traveling through the clouds with you,
I will sit in a window seat,
overlooking the land below,
see if There is also a group of children,
chasing us in the open fields,
Are they also shouting "The plane is landing, come down and let me sit down",
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If so, they must be very happy.
2. I am a plane without fuel
Author: Su Xin
Dynasty: Modern
I am a plane without fuel A plane with fuel,
I love the blue sky,
as clear and pure as the sea.
If one day I can fly,
it must be because you filled up the fuel,
like a wild horse embracing nature.
I am a plane without fuel,
I am obsessed with the ambiguous traces left by the white clouds,
Just like shoes without feet, they have no soul.
If one day you fill up the fuel for me,
It must be another unknown self in the distance.
I will take you
to wander around the world together.
3. Small Plane
Author: Wenya
Dynasty: Modern
I remember when I was a child, about eight or nine years old
Once I went to a supply and marketing cooperative with my father
Occasionally I caught a glimpse of a small airplane at the counter
I fell in love at first sight and couldn't bear to leave
Looking at the price, it was nine cents One cent
Equivalent to the cent earned by a strong laborer in a week
The second time I went there, it was still on the counter
It had not moved at all
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My father shook his head and grabbed my hand
He left there angrily
The third time I went, it was still on the counter
As if waiting for my appearance
This time I just stayed on the ground
Staring at the small plane with tears streaming down my face
My father was helpless , took out a handkerchief from his pocket
and sorted out a few dimes
I didn’t dare to look my father in the eye
From then on, I held my little one’s hand all day long. Plane
My happy figure can be seen everywhere at the entrance of the village
It also attracts the envious eyes of my friends
Although I have entered the In my forties
I often mention my childhood memories to my son
and the little plane that has long since disappeared
I still feel a little ashamed of my passing. Father for many years
Extended information:
The impact of airplanes on mankind:
The airplane is one of the most significant inventions in the early 20th century. It is recognized that it was invented by the American Wright Invented by brothers. Their flight on December 17, 1903 was recognized by the Federation Aeronautique Internationale (FAI) as "the first controlled sustained powered flight by a heavier-than-air aircraft", and in the same year they founded the "Wright Aircraft Company" .
Since the invention of the airplane, it has increasingly become an indispensable means of transportation for modern civilization. It profoundly changed and affected people's lives and started the history of people's conquest of the blue sky.
According to statistics from the International Civil Aviation Organization, the average number of fatalities per 100 million passenger kilometers in civil aviation is 0.4, which is one-tenth to one-hundredth of the number of fatalities in ordinary transportation accidents. It is more fatal than trains. As a safe mode of transportation.
Sogou Encyclopedia - Airplane
2. Good words, sentences and paragraphs in "Paper Planes"
1 Some people leave and never come back. , so waiting and hesitation are the most ruthless killers in the world.
2 I become very low in front of you, as low as dust. But I like it in my heart, flowers blooming from the dust. (Zhang Ailing wrote on the back of the photo she gave to Hu Lancheng)
3 Love, family affection is everything between us, but there is no love.
4 If emotions and years can be gently torn into pieces and thrown into the sea, then I am willing to be silent at the bottom of the sea from now on. I like to hear your words, but don't understand them. You want to see them, but don't understand my silence.
5 Love has always been a matter of thousands of twists and turns. How can you know how to love someone who has never been abandoned or hurt? Love, it turns out, is an experience. I wish you a long life. What do you like? What are your thoughts?
3. Poems about airplanes
Ancient poems that can be used to praise airplanes:
1. "Song on the Road" by Tang Li Bai
The great roc flies to vibrate the eight descendants, but the sky is unable to destroy it.
The remaining wind is stirring for eternity, and the fusang is hanging on the stone gauze.
Later generations will pass this on. Who will cry when Zhongni dies?
The remaining wind can inspire the world, and the fusang traveling eastward has caught my left sleeve. Later generations heard this news and passed it on. Zhongni is dead. Who else can cry sadly for my death.
2. "Up to Li Yong" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars ninety thousand miles.
If the wind dies down, it can still blow away the water.
When people saw my Hengshu tune, they all sneered when they saw Yu Dayan.
Xuan's father is still afraid of future generations, but his husband cannot be young.
Translation:
The roc rose from the wind in one day and soared to a height of ninety thousand miles. If it stops when the wind breaks, its power can be as strong as blowing away the water in the sea. At that time, people saw that I was fond of making strange remarks, and they all sneered after hearing my big words. Sage Kong also said that young people are to be feared, and a man should not look down on young people!
Modern poems that can be used to praise aircraft:
"I love the blue sky of the motherland", author: Yan Su
I love the blue sky of the motherland
The sky is clear and the sun is shining
The white clouds pave the way for me
The east wind sends me flying forward
The golden morning glow is flying around me
There is a beautiful river and mountains at your feet
Ah
Sailors love the sea
Cavalry loves the grassland
Ask the pilot what he loves
I love the blue sky of my motherland
I love the blue sky of my motherland
The sea of ??clouds is boundless as far as the eye can see
The spring thunder beats the war drum for me
The red sun shines and I wipe out the enemy
The beautiful sky sets up a colorful gate
Welcome the victory of the war eagle
Ah
Sailors love the sea
Cavalry loves the grassland
Ask the pilot what he loves
I love the blue sky of the motherland
4. Who knows about paper airplanes? This poem
I don’t know whether the original poster is in English or Chinese, but I know one in English
Paper plane paper plane Paper plane Paper plane
How soft and light you are light paper airplane
Hope to ride you in the air I really want to ride you
Up to the, high clouds fair carry me to that high place
Reach abode of heavenly realm Fly to a paradise
Paper plane paper plane Paper plane Paper plane
How soft and light you are Light paper plane
Gracefully flying your wings'pair How graceful it is
Look as if to a land rare Seemingly flying aimlessly
Yet, you are always there but always land
Mission is what this plane bear it always has its mission
So let this paper plane just like this paper plane
Lightly tapping my sorrowed heart Lightly tapping my sorrowed heart
Carrying away all my sads Carrying away my sorrow
5. Who wrote the English poem "Paper Plane"
p>This is a poem from the classic play "Big Time".
The poem that the 5-year-old Zhanbo recited when he won the prize in the poetry competition was also the poem that the 28-year-old Zhanbo recited to the little Jew. Accompanied by the singing of the Red River Valley, Carrying away all my sads. Watch the big picture The most touching part was this part when I was in the era. At that time, I watched this TV series intermittently, and I don’t remember much of the plot, but that scene: the sky full of paper airplanes, the warm Red River Valley accompaniment, the affectionate poetry recitation, the impression. But very deep. Once upon a time, I folded a few paper airplanes out of very beautiful paper. When I returned to my dormitory, I flew them back and forth, flying out, falling, picking up, flying out again... I never tired of it, and then I flew out from the fifth floor and never came back! Haha, I'm probably bored, otherwise I would run down and pick it up, haha...