We love the earth, just like a newborn baby clinging to its mother's warm arms. This land is sacred Seattle.
Spring comes from this beautiful garden, just like the spirit of love is everywhere. Every kind of flowers and plants woke up from their hibernating dreams and lay on the dark chest of the earth. -Shelley
There is only land and tomorrow in the world. -Gone with the wind
The land is my mother, and every inch of my skin has soil particles; As soon as my palm approaches the ground, my heart becomes calm.
I am the blood of the land, and I can't leave her. On the land of my hometown, I have printed countless footprints of myself.
I buried my laughter in that field. I caught a grasshopper on that rice and left my handprint on that heavy pick.
The soil in my hometown is fragrant.
Land, vilen, my hometown, you must be liberated! You must stand up! Every night I hear the sound of hooves, and the children of the grassland call on the horizon at dawn.
I must see a more beautiful hometown in front of me or in front of my grave. I will wash away all her filth and shame with my tears. -"Oath of the Land"
What the earth gives to all people is the essence of material, but what it finally gets from people is the garbage of these materials.
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Grains are the essence of land, and land is the hotbed of human beings. Give mankind a generous gift and give the seeker a beautiful shape.
The pioneering of ancestors, the knowledge of future generations, the singing of history and the erosion of war. Land is the most beautiful painting in my heart. Grains are the deepest poems of mankind.
We love the earth, just like a newborn baby clinging to its mother's warm arms. -"This land is sacred."
Reading today is a nation, and I do not hesitate to work hard. I will never forget the old village chief, who gave me a handful of soil from my hometown.
2. The poems in I Love This Land show the poet's love for this land. I love this land. Author: Ai Qing If I were a bird, I would also sing with a hoarse throat: this land that has been hit by storms, this river that is always full of sadness and indignation, this restless wind that blows endlessly, and the incomparable gentle dawn from the forest. ..........................................................................
Why do I often cry? Because I love this land deeply ...1938165438+10/7 "If I were a bird", the whole poem begins with such an unexpected assumption that readers can't help but ask, "bird" image and "land" that the author wants to praise. The author explained this. I should also sing with a hoarse voice.
At the critical moment when the fire is raging and the national luck is at the head, a seemingly insignificant bird has to fight hard and make an unyielding voice with its own voice. This reminds people that "every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world."
"hoarse throat", let us see that this is a bird that has suffered a lot, and its singing is made with its life. The following four lines describe four objects that birds sing: land, river, wind and dawn, and the core is "land".
It is worth noting that the author added long modifiers in front of these four objects. This Land Attacked by Storm is a portrayal of this land being bullied by the Japanese aggressors.
"The river that always surges with our grief and indignation", the river on the land symbolizes the long-term depressed grief and indignation in people's hearts. "The wind of anger is endless", the wind blowing across the earth, symbolizes the people's anger at the atrocities of the invaders.
"The incomparably gentle dawn from the forest" indicates that the dawn of independence and freedom for which people struggle and devote themselves will surely come to this land. "Then I died/even my feathers rotted in the ground." When the bird was alive, it tried its best to sing for this land. After death, it throws its whole body into the embrace of the land, and even its feathers are integrated with the land.
In the second paragraph of the poem, the author turns from a dynamic description of the singer to a close-up of "I". This is done by asking questions.
A static close-up of "Why do I often have tears in my eyes" and "Tears in my eyes" shows the grief and pain that has been lingering in my heart for a long time. "Because I love this land deeply", witnessing the reality that mountains and rivers are broken and people are wiped by charcoal, the deeper my love for my motherland, the stronger my pain in my heart.
The last two sentences are the essence of the whole poem, and they are the confession of all patriotic intellectuals' sincere love for the motherland in that miserable era. This kind of love is not only the deep love of the poet, but also the concentration of patriotic feelings of the whole nation.
Ai Qing used these two poems to express the voice of the Chinese people in that era. Point out the complex and appreciate the first two sentences: "If I were a bird,/I should also sing with a hoarse throat."
The poet's love for the land has reached the point where he doesn't know how to pour it out. So he can only abandon people's thinking language and pour out his love in the simple and simple language of birds. In the poet's view, this simplicity and simplicity are often the most sincere and warm.
The adjective "hoarse" can no longer sing beautiful and clear love songs, but this "hoarse" song can express the sincerity and persistence of the land without hesitation. So the exciting song of land complex sounded.
Write sorrowful patriots in a hoarse way, conveying sad songs synchronized with the times. If we use the order of "pearls are round and jade is moist", we can't understand the ups and downs, grief and indignation experienced by poets and their deep love for the motherland and the people. The first section of the poem "Pour out Complex" can be divided into four layers.
The first layer: metaphor of human suffering. This land hit by the storm, this river of our grief and indignation will surge forever.
The images in "The Storm" and "The River of Sorrow and Anger" tell us that the land that Ai Qing dreamily loves is a land full of pain, and there is too much sadness in his body. At that time, the Japanese invaders successively captured vast areas such as North China, East China and South China, and they were crazy everywhere, regardless of their lives.
Ai Qing has a similar description in Snow on the Land of China: "Snow falls on the land of China,/the cold is blocking the wind in China,/like an old woman who is too sad,/following/sticking out cold fingers/pulling the skirts of pedestrians,/using words as old as the land/whispering constantly ..." The poet used it. These two poems were written at the same time, both of which show the poet's deep concern for people's sufferings.
The second layer is a metaphor for human resistance. The phrase "this annoying wind blows endlessly" symbolizes the indomitable spirit of the Chinese nation in the war of resistance. China has nurtured the Chinese nation and its indomitable national spirit.
"Endless life" means the inheritance of the spirit of resistance, "scraping" and "provoking" indicate strength, and the poet's land complex deepens from lamenting the suffering of the land to praising the land. The phrase "incomparably gentle dawn from the forest" on the third floor can be regarded as a symbol of the prospect of struggle, or more truly, a symbol of the vibrant liberated areas and a symbol of the great national liberation war.
In short, the poet's feelings changed from sadness and praise to longing, showing a firm belief in winning and reaching a new level. On the fourth floor, "-then I died, and even my feathers rotted in the ground."
The poet did not indulge in the appreciation of the "gentle" and quiet "dawn", and made the solemn choice to leave this land forever for his love. This dedication can be interpreted as: I come from the land and finally return to the land, so that love can be sublimated and eternal.
What an extraordinary, tragic and noble land complex it is! In the Q&A in the second section of Sublimation of Land Complex, the poet changed from borrowing birds to expressing his feelings directly: "Why do I often have tears in my eyes?" Because I love this land deeply, my love for the land is too "deep" and too strong, which makes it difficult for poets to resort to language and can only condense into crystal tears. Tears show the author's deep love for the country, which is worrying, and there is more stubbornness that does not admit defeat.
The word "deep" may not reach the actual feeling.
3. The poem "I love this land" is related to the land-Ai Qing.
If I were a bird,
I should also sing with a hoarse throat:
This land hit by the storm,
This river of sadness and anger will surge forever,
This endless wind,
And the gentle dawn from the forest ...
-Then I died, and even my feathers rotted in the ground.
Why do I often cry?
Because I love this land deeply. ...
Two Poems of Compassion for Peasants
one
In spring, as long as you sow a seed, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn.
There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death.
Secondly,
At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil.
Who would have thought that our bowl of rice and grain are full of the blood and sweat of farmers?
4. Poetry about land] Talking about land.
All my poems
Always in the same strain as the land
All the promises and pursuits
Infiltrate into the muscle marrow of the soil bit by bit.
Condensed into my garden and pen plough
When the soul is deeply embedded in this land
I follow the artistic conception of endless thinking.
Create brilliance in the journey of life
The wind in the reclamation area holds up an atmosphere for me.
A drum, a circle and a fragrant thought
The surging emotion of green waves.
Like a breeze, like a drizzle, more like autumn sunshine.
Indulge in the fruit.
The author's deep sleep.
Light from the roots
Shining in my rich countryside
The significance and strength of living between pen and plow
My country poems
Dirty songs, the purity of the grass.
Looking at the land that lost blood after harvest.
A grateful whisper
Self-weak chest broke out again
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Ai Qing
I love this land. If I were a bird,
I should also sing with a hoarse throat:
This land hit by the storm,
This river of sadness and anger will surge forever,
This endless wind,
And the gentle dawn from the forest ...-and then I died,
Even feathers rot in the ground.
Why do I often cry?
Because I love this land deeply. ...
5. The poem "Silkworm Girl" about the land
When I went into town yesterday,
I came back with tears in my eyes
Those who are covered in Luo Qi,
Not a silkworm raiser.
Tao-Mei (Song)
Tao used up the dirt in front of the door.
There are no tiles on the house.
Fingers are not stained with mud,
Linlinju building
"Compassion for Farmers"-Li Shen
Weeding is at noon,
Sweat dripped down the soil.
Who knows the food on the plate,
Every grain is bitter.
"Compassion for Farmers"-Li Shen
Plant a millet in spring,
Harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn.
There are no idle fields in the four seas,
The farmer is still starving to death.
Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting"
The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.
At night, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.
The mother-in-law has plenty of food and clothing, and the children are full of paddles.
Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.
Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.
I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.
There is another poor woman with her son in her arms.
Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm.
Listening to his words of concern is very sad.
My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger.
What are my advantages today? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry.
There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight.
I am ashamed to see this, and I can't forget it every day.
6. What land love poems praise the land?
Modern shuting
I love this land, just like,
Love my silent father.
Hot land with abundant blood supply,
Land soaked in sweat, fermentation and oil,
Under the powerful plow and barefoot,
Breathing slightly,
Driven by huge internal heat energy,
Up and down,
Carrying bronze statues, monuments, museums,
But to write the final judgment in the fault.
Mine,
Frozen, muddy and cracked land,
Mine,
Worried, generous and harsh land,
Give me the land of color and language,
Give me the land of wisdom and strength.
I love this land, just like,
Love my gentle and affectionate mother.
The earth full of kisses from the sun,
A fertile land where milk is wasted,
Contains layers of fallen leaves,
Arched stubble buds,
Abandoned again and again,
Never be ungrateful to others,
Produce all the sounds, colors, lines,
It's called despicable mud itself.
Mine,
Dark, bloody, sparkling land,
Mine,
A lush, desolate and rugged land,
Give me the land of love and hate,
Give me the land of pain and happiness.
My father gave me endless dreams,
My mother gave me a sensitive and sincere heart.
My line is,
The rustling acacia forest,
Talking to the earth day and night,
Love that never goes bad.
Shu Ting, a contemporary poetess, 1952, born in Quanzhou, Fujian, grew up in Xiamen. If you don't graduate from junior high school, you will "jump in the queue". 1969 He began to write, and at that time, poetry had been circulated among educated youth. After returning to the city, I worked as a variety of temporary workers: cement worker, car stopper, length cutter and welder. 1979 began to publish poems in the journal Folk Customs Today, and in the same year he officially published his works in Poetry magazine.
Extended data:
Land Love Poetry has five sections, which can be divided into three parts. The first and second parts are the first part, and the third and fourth parts are the second part. These two parts express the poet's love for the land from the perspective of his father and mother. The fifth section is the third part, emphasizing the poet's eternal "love" for the land.
A large number of modifiers about land in the poem can be classified as masculine and feminine respectively, which highlights the different roles of "fatherhood" and "motherhood" of land. The poet reveals the feeling of suffering and melancholy in his poems, but it does not make people feel depressed. This is the same mentality of the generation after the "Cultural Revolution" ten years ago.
Reference source: Baidu Encyclopedia-Land Love Poems