Motherland, my dear motherland.
Shu ting
I am your shabby old waterwheel by the river.
Old songs that have been spun for hundreds of years.
I am a miner's lamp with your forehead blackened.
When you grope in the tunnel of history.
I am a withered ear of rice; This is a roadbed that is in disrepair.
This is a barge on the beach.
Draw the rope deep
Pull it into your shoulder
-the motherland!
I am very poor.
I am sad
I am your ancestor.
Painful hope.
It's a flying sleeve.
Flowers that never fall to the ground for thousands of years
-Motherland
I am your brand-new ideal.
Just broke free from the mythical spider web.
I am the germ of your ancient lotus under the snow.
I am your tearful smile.
I am the newly painted white starting line.
This is crimson dawn.
It's spraying.
-Motherland
I am one billionth of you.
Is the sum of your 9.6 million square meters.
With your scarred breasts,
raise
Lost me, considerate me, boiling me.
And then from my flesh and blood
get
Your richness, your glory, your freedom.
-Motherland
my dear motherland
2. What poems describe swallows? Poems describing swallows are:
1, the double Yan Li of Li Bai in Tang Dynasty.
Original text:
The freedom of fly with me in heaven is envied by the sky. They always build love nests in pairs in Yulou Bamboo Pavilion and play with each other in golden window embroidery.
The terrace caught fire and burned their nest, so they had to build a nest in Wu's palace. Wu Gong was burned again, and this time it was even worse, burning an empty nest.
Only the emaciated widow swallowed it by herself, and the female Yan was thin with infinite love for the male Yan. The days of Fly with Me are gone forever, which really makes people want to break.
Translation:
Shuang Yan, flying freely in the sky, is really enviable. They always build love nests in pairs in the Jade Pagoda and Pearl Pavilion, and play with each other and fly low in the golden window.
Bailiangtai caught fire and burned their nest, so they had to re-build their nest in Wugong. The Wu Palace was burned again, and this time it was even worse, burning a young bird to the bone.
There is only a haggard widow, with a haggard female face and infinite attachment to male face. The days in Fly with Me are hard-won, which really hurts.
2. Song Ge's "Ying Yan"
Original text:
Spring in March, ordinary people. In order to welcome the new year, the old curtains are not covered.
The wings were wet with light rain, and the smell of mud bloomed. The nest grew into a chick and stayed with it for many years.
Translation:
In the close spring of March, in the home of an ordinary person. In order to welcome the return of swallows in the new year, the old curtains were not put down to cover the house.
After a spring rain, the swallows' wings were stained with raindrops, and the earth exuded a faint earthy fragrance, mixed with petals smashed by raindrops. The bird's nest has already been built and renovated, and even the swallow has grown up. One family, one swallow and two families had another wonderful time together.
3. Niu Qiao's "Recalling Jiangnan and Holding Mud Swallows" in the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
Swallow the mud to the front of the painting hall.
It occupies a stable position in Liang Xing, and only its owner pities it, which is a worthy cause.
Translation:
Swallows with dirt in their mouths flew to the ornate hall.
It occupies a stable position between the beams, and its posture is light, which is only loved by the owner. A good cigarette edge can be envied.
4, the pre-Qin anonymous "national style family style Yan Yan"
Original text:
Swallows are flying in the sky with uneven wings. My sister married in the country today. I can't see the shadow, and my eyes are like rain.
Swallows are flying around in the sky. My sister is far away today, so it's not too long to see him off. He can't see anything, and his face is covered with tears.
Swallows are flying in the sky with low voices. Sister is far away in the south today. Send him to the south. It's sad that there is no shadow at all.
The integrity of the second sister is really long when you think about it carefully. Gentle and obedient, cautious and kind. I often think of my father and remind my ears.
Translation:
Swallows fly in the sky, spreading their wings irregularly. My sister got married today and sent her to a country road. Seeing no one, tears poured down.
Swallows are flying in the sky, and their posture is up and down. My sister is getting married today, so it won't take too long to see her off. Looking forward to seeing no one, I stood in tears.
Swallows fly in the sky, singing and whispering. My sister got married today and sent her to the south. It's really hard not to meet anyone.
The second sister is honest and steady, and her thoughts are practical and profound. Gentle and obedient, cautious and kind. I often think of my father and my ears.
5. Yan Shu's Broken Swallows Come to the New Society in Song Dynasty.
Original text:
Swallow came to the news agency, after the Qingming Festival in pear flower falls. At three or four o'clock on the pond, there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves. The days are long and the ice floes are light.
Smile at the female companions in the East and please them in Sandao. The suspect had a good dream last night, but Yuan won today. Laughter comes from two faces.
Translation:
Swallows flew back just in time for the Spring Festival, and after pear flower falls went, Tomb-Sweeping Day was ushered in. Three or four pieces of moss dotted the clear water in the pool, orioles perched under the leaves occasionally sang twice, and catkins danced lightly with the wind.
On the way to picking mulberry, I met my oriental companion, who smiled as brightly as a flower. I wonder if she dreamed of the Spring Festival Evening last night. It turns out that the grass fight won today! A smile appeared on both cheeks involuntarily.
3. The poem of missing mother is at least 0.27 yuan. Open a member of the library to view the full content > Original Publisher: The deep red camellia on the windowsill blooms slowly and heavily in the dripping rain.
I went to the window, looked at the blurred window, listened to the falling rain, and remembered the familiar and long-lost voice. Oh, that's mom's voice.
I really want to listen to my mother's ramble again, but my mother has driven the crane west! 2. Looking at my mother's photos, I sometimes think that youth really passed easily. Suddenly, the years have made my face old, like grass withered, and it is autumn. 3. Mother's eyes reveal a light of deep expectation.
This expectation has placed all her mother's wishes: understanding, promising and being an adult, which is the whole meaning of her life. There is an incomparable happiness in mother's eyes.
This kind of happiness is a kind of happiness that saves the child from suffering, and it is a happiness that pours all the mother's milk, blood and love into the child. Mother's eyes reveal a most satisfying light.
This satisfaction is more fulfilling than her own satisfaction. This satisfaction is a kind of dedication and a flash of life.
6. A mother's life is the life of the most common Jiangnan woman. Not many people will remember the passage of life.
But for her children, it is a lifetime memory, which will not be forgotten or forgotten. 7. My mother left, leaving me with deep nostalgia. I miss the eternal eyes.
8. In those days, when I went to work, my mother always sent me out with her eyes. After work, my mother always opens the door to greet me with a smile. I am nearly middle-aged, and I cherish maternal love, which is very rare in my childhood.
At the same time, I also saw satisfaction and happiness from my mother's face. 9. That night, I almost didn't sleep all night.
Mother's eyes sparkle at night. I feel my mother's eyes staring at me.
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4. The freedom of poetry about condensing positive energy and building a Chinese dream together.
Creation, my dream.
Extraordinary revival, our dream! We * * * share the same dream, and * * * build the Chinese dream together!
Once upon a time, Wei and Jin dynasties were heroic, and my blood was calm and calm.
Once, Datang's style was dazzling, and my tolerance was magnificent!
Listen, the voice through history.
Seeking and inspiring the long-cherished wish of the nation.
They are whispering! ——
In order to realize the Chinese dream of the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation,
Be China's children,
The most precious gift for the motherland!
Yes, this era is a link between the past and the future.
Yes, this era, carry forward the past and forge ahead.
We shoulder a heavy responsibility, and we look forward to a bright future!
Once, Chinese people wrote patriotic poems with blood and tears, swallowing mountains and rivers.
Now the descendants of the Chinese people write their dreams with sweat and laughter and splash ink!
My dream, every dream comes from the Yangtze River, your dream.
Every dream comes from the Yellow River!
Five thousand years of countless desires, surging in the river.
That dream, the surging pain,
This dream is full of joy!
Five thousand years of countless Chinese dreams, the content is the same!
I hope everyone in China is free! Happy! Happy me
Not only excellent people can dream, but those who are good at dreaming are excellent.
I have nothing but the pursuit of expectations.
I have nothing but persistence in my promise!
We are ready, people of China, to realize the Chinese dream!
We are ready, sing loudly, this is a song about dreams.
5. Swallow Poetry 1, Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Going to the north of Gushan Temple and the west of Jiagongting, I stopped for a moment and looked up, but I saw the water level rising and the white clouds drooping, which was beautiful.
A few orioles, scrambling to fly to the sunny tree, whose swallow brought spring mud to build a new nest?
Colorful flowers, almost charming eyes and green weeds just covered the horseshoe.
The scenery in the east of the lake is unforgettable, and the most lovely thing is the white sand embankment hidden by Populus davidiana.
2. Shuang Yan is not here
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The freedom of fly with me in heaven is envied by the sky.
They always build love nests in pairs in Yulou Bamboo Pavilion and play with each other in golden window embroidery.
The terrace caught fire and burned their nest, so they had to build a nest in Wu's palace.
Wu Gong was burned again, and this time it was even worse, burning an empty nest.
Only the emaciated widow swallowed it by herself, and the female Yan was thin with infinite love for the male Yan.
The days of Fly with Me are gone forever, which really makes people want to break.
Shuang Yan, flying freely in the sky, is really enviable.
They always build love nests in pairs in the Jade Pagoda and Pearl Pavilion, and play with each other and fly low in the golden window.
Bailiangtai caught fire and burned their nest, so they had to re-build their nest in Wugong.
The Wu Palace was burned again, and this time it was even worse, burning a young bird to the bone.
There is only a haggard widow, with a haggard female face and infinite attachment to male face.
The days in Fly with Me are hard-won, which really hurts.
Step 3 welcome the swallows
Song: Ge
Spring in March, ordinary people.
In order to welcome the new year, the old curtains are not covered.
The wings were wet with light rain, and the smell of mud bloomed.
The nest grew into a chick and stayed with it for many years.
In the close spring of March, in the home of an ordinary person.
In order to welcome the return of swallows in the new year, the old curtains were not put down to cover the house.
After a spring rain, the swallows' wings were stained with raindrops, and the earth exuded a faint earthy fragrance, mixed with petals smashed by raindrops.
The bird's nest has already been built and renovated, and even the swallow has grown up. One family, one swallow and two families had another wonderful time together.
4, quatrains diffuse nine, third
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
What I am familiar with is that Maozhai is extremely low and small, and swallows come frequently on the river.
Dirty piano books with mud, even catching flying insects and hitting people.
Swallows on the river know that my hut is too low and too small, so they often fly here to nest.
The mud that swallows brought into their nests stained my piano and books. They kept chasing flying insects and touching people.
Step 5 get out in the spring
Song Dynasty: Yan Shu
Swallow came to the news agency, after the Qingming Festival in pear flower falls. At three or four o'clock on the pond, there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves. The days are long and the ice floes are light.
Smile at the female companions in the East and please them in Sandao. The suspect had a good dream last night, but Yuan won today. Laughter comes from two faces.
Swallows flew just in time for the social sacrifice, and pear flowers danced behind Tomb-Sweeping Day. A few pieces of moss dotted the clear water in the pool, and the songs of orioles lingered among the branches and leaves of the trees, only watching catkins flying.
On the way to Caisang, I met my smiling east neighbor. No wonder I had a beautiful dream on a spring night last night. This indicates my victory on the grass today! I can't help smiling.
6. The title of the poem about the neighborhood neighborhood
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: ancient jade
Original text:
Out-of-the-way lanes have few neighbors, and the eaves are happy. Steamed pears are often stoves, and watering is the same.
Pass it to the court to find medicine and study at night. Although in the city, you have to fish like firewood.
Give it to Wang XIII in the east.
Author: Bai Juyi
Chi Pan month hand in hand, bamboo opens in the wind. Drive away sorrow and know the power of wine, but sleep and see the power of tea.
Living in the east meets the west, and the age is the same. Whether you can come as a partner or not, Iraq is a fisherman.
To the neighbor Yuan Mingfu.
Author: Fang gan
You have to answer every phone call through a bamboo pole, so it is better to get to know each other.
The practice of the article is almost the same, and the age of teeth is not too much.
After the rain, roll down the shutter to see the mountains and listen to the lake waves more deeply.
Fortunately, I was sober and drunk at the same time, which covered up the downhill time.