Poetry about the red spirit 1. Ancient poems to carry forward the revolutionary spirit
Guo Yangnan Song Wen Tianxiang
Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.
The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.
I don't know each other, Ming Xia Wanchun
Three years as an anti-Qing soldier, defeated and imprisoned.
There are endless tears, who says the world is wide?
I already know the way to another spring, and I am really worried when I think of saying goodbye to my hometown.
On the day when the ghost man and soul are waiting to return, the spirit wants to see their homeland.
That is Xia Wanchun.
What is the ultimate feeling of restoring Chu? Qin's death is uneven.
Magnificent and clear, the setting sun is bright.
I will pay for my country, and I will die!
Hu Jia hated it for a long time and arrived in the city in a month.
Wang Chuntang Du Fu
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.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
2. Red classic ancient poetry
1, Lv Qi Long March
Mao Zedong
The red army is not afraid of the expedition, and Qianshan is just idle.
Wuling makes waves, and Wumeng takes mud pills.
Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold with the cross rail.
I am glad to see that Minshan Mountain is covered with snow and stretches for miles. Our soldiers crossed it and showed a bright smile.
Translation:
The Red Army is not afraid of all the difficulties and hardships on the Long March, and regards Qian Shan as ordinary.
In the eyes of the red army, the continuous five mountains are just the ups and downs of microwave waves, and the majestic Wumeng Mountain is just a mud pill.
The Jinsha River is full of turbid waves, patting the towering cliffs and steaming. The cross frame of the dangerous bridge on the Dadu River is shaking the iron rope hanging high in the air, and the chill bursts.
What is more gratifying is that when we set foot on the snowy Minshan Mountain, everyone was smiling after the Red Army crossed it.
2. Spring snow in Qinyuan
Modern: Mao Zedong
Look at what the northern countries have shown: a hundred miles of frozen Go; Thousands of miles of snow.
Behold! Within and without the Great Wall, the boundless land is clad in white. And up and down the Yellow River, all the endless waves are lost to sight.
The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height.
When the weather is fine, look at the sunny market. What a charming sight!
This land is so beautiful that countless heroes bow to their knees.
Unfortunately, Qin Shihuang, Han Wudi, literary talent is slightly inferior; Emperor Taizong, Song Taizu, slightly less civil servants.
Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows.
These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people.
Translation:
Northland scenery, thousands of miles frozen, Wan Li snowflakes floating. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is only boundless whiteness left; The Yellow River, which is wide up and down, suddenly lost its surging water potential.
Mountains are like flying silver pythons, and hills on the plateau are like many white elephants running. They all want to try to compare with God. On a sunny day, it's especially nice to see red sunshine and white ice and snow complement each other.
Jiangshan is so charming that countless heroes compete for beauty. Unfortunately, the literary talents of Qin Shihuang and Liang Wudi were slightly inferior; During the reign of Emperor Taizong, Song Taizu was a little less than Sandwich. Genghis Khan, the hero of my life, only knows how to shoot an eagle with a bow. These characters are all in the past. Counting the heroes who can make contributions depends on today's people.
3, a cut of plum, red lotus root, fragrant residual jade autumn.
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Translation:
The lotus flower is exhausted, the fragrance has disappeared, and the bamboo mat is as cold as jade, showing a strong autumn. Gently take off the silk skirt and lie on the bed alone. Looking up at the distant sky, where white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? It's time for the geese to line up and return to the south line by line. The moonlight is bright and soaking, and the lonely pavilion in the west is full.
Flowers, wandering by themselves, water, wandering by themselves, a kind of parting acacia, affecting two leisure worries. Ah, it can't be ruled out that this lovesickness, this sadness, has just disappeared from the frowning brow and is faintly entangled in my heart.
4. At the meeting, Hua thanked Chun Hong.
Five Dynasties: Li Yu
Hua Lin thanked Chunhong and left in a hurry. Helpless, cold rain comes early and wind comes late.
Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.
Translation:
The safflower in the forest has withered, and the flowers are blooming and falling. I'm really in a hurry to leave. Also very helpless. How can flowers endure the cold and rain day and night?
Red flowers falling everywhere are wet by rain, like rouge on the cheeks of a tearful beauty. Flowers and people who love flowers are congenial. When can we meet again? There are always too many resentments in life, just like the river that died in the east, which never stops and never ends.
5. Hongmei
Song: Wang
Don't be jealous of each other, peaches and plums are different.
It is still snowing and frosting, but it is not very red.
Translation:
Peach and plum, don't be jealous of me. Hongmei and Taoli bloom differently.
Hongmei experienced a snowstorm and had traces of snow on her body. It still doesn't admit that its color is red.
3. Poetry related to red
1, the sad autumn night of Gou.
I am worried and busy when I am old, and it hurts more when it is cold.
There are a few red leaves on the yellow leaves, and the dawn will turn into the sunset.
Spring water will come to the sea, and Komatsu will be banned from frost all his life.
Whether Xian Weng is driven out of the pot depends on how long the years have passed.
2. Liu Tang also wrote Begonia Flower.
The faint reddish color is not deep, and it is like a longing for love. The smoke is very light,
Paris Nagato put away her tears. The embroidered curtain on the lower side is easy to fold, but the hidden butterfly is hard to find.
More affection at night, fragrance under the moon accompanied by drunkenness.
3. Wei's "Bodhisattva Man, Falling Flowers and Shaoyin"
Falling flowers have little shade, and green plums compete for twigs. Red rain and smoke, pedestrians cross the river.
Good flowers have passed, and the grass is everywhere. The sunset woke up drunk and asked, a spring is not so cold.
4. Wang Song Shi Peng's Red Plum.
Don't be jealous of each other, peaches and plums are different.
It is still snowing and frosting, but it is not very red.
5. Song Yan Shu's "Treading Shadows, Red Trails"
The path is red and thin, and the fragrance is green. The trees on the high platform are gloomy. The spring breeze is not lifted, and it is foggy and chaotic.
The emerald leaves hide the warbler, and the bamboo curtain separates the swallow. The incense of the stove is still spinning. When a sad dream woke up, the setting sun shone deeply in the courtyard.
Wang's Red Plum
This poem describes the unique posture and character of Hongmei. The poet persuaded "peaches and plums don't envy each other" in the tone of Hongmei, meaning that peaches and plums don't envy my Hongmei. What is peach and plum jealous of red plum? The poet went on to say "gifted", which is the answer to the previous sentence, and advised Taoli not to be jealous, because the flowering patterns of Hongmei and Taoli are different. "There is snow and frost, but not very red." In the previous sentence, the word "still" was used to describe the present situation of Hongmei after her experience in first frost, thus pointing out the humble quality of Hongmei. Because from the beginning of winter, Hongmei still has traces of fighting with frost and snow, so although it is Hongmei, it refuses to be "very red".
4. Complete works of red poetry
A poem about "red"
1, why light blue and deep red (photo by Song Liqing, Zhegutian)
2, the wind falls crimson (Tang Du Mu's "Sighing Flowers")
4. The back of the house is all red (Song Loujian, "Xie Panduan Shu Hui Hong Mei")
5, the more red the spirit after the rain (Liu Yuan Zhong Bing "Linjiang Xianbegonia")
6, tears dew peach heavy (Don Li Jue "Jiuquan")
7, dewdrops dyed scarlet (tour "Spring Garden Miscellaneous Fu")
8, a few red leaves on the yellow leaves (Gou "Autumn Night Leaving Sorrow")
9, a bit of red leaves and yellow leaves (if "Autumn Night Leaving Sorrow")
10, washing red is more than light (Tang Lihe's "Hugh Washing Red")
1 1, Feng Jiang (Tang Du Mu, Painful Poem)
12, Dynamic Cuining Red Update (Tang, Chunyu)
13, less crimson (Lei's "Two quatrains")
14, light reddish but not deep (Liu Tangjian, Begonia)
15, reddish, not deep (Liu Jianjian, Begonia flower)
16, the wind falls crimson (Shun Sun, Jian)
17, Nanjia Peach Blossom (Nanjia Peach by Tang Yuanzhen)
18, Pu Yuyuan is also a red coffin (Song Lin Jizhong's "Spring Suburb")
19, wandering favorite Zhen Hong (Song Shu Yue Xiang, "Zheng Tong Zhongfu Cai Tongdie")
20, the imperial concubine wine Qin Hong (Zhong Ming "Rose")
2 1, poet Mo Jingjiang (Song, "Red Plum in Piling Jianfu Temple")
22, a pair of pliers, such as red (Song Jia Sidao's "Two Oil Paper Lamps")
23, landing residual red did not fade (Yan "smell cicada")
24. The spring radish is lightly stained with vinegar red (Song Yang Wanli's "Two Kinds of Peony on Yongji West Road, Fan Head")
25, safflower is easy to be disabled (Song Shizhi's "Self-assertion")
26, the skin is red (Qi Tang has "Xie Dan Medicine")
27. Abolish the religion of peerless crimson (Tang Cuilu's "Mountain Lotus")
28. The small garden is still blushing (Song Chenzao's "Send Eight Poems to Cui Shou in Yingzhou")
29, the peach blossom is red and deep (Fu "Li Hua")
30. The more you wash, the redder you become (Song Pan Gemin's "The Redder You Wash")
3 1, wash more red and reduce (Ming Jing Bian Bian, "Hugh Wash Red (Two Songs)")
5. Red classic ancient poetry
Red classic poem: 1, "Qingpingle Liupanshan" The sky in Mao Zedong is high and the clouds are light, and you can see the geese flying south.
If you don't reach the Great Wall, you are not a hero, but you will fight for 20,000. At the top of Liupan Mountain, the red flag flutters in the west wind.
Holding a long tassel today, when is the black dragon? 2, "The Seven Laws Long March" Mao Zedong Red Army is not afraid of the expedition, and Wanshui Qian Shan is only idle.
Wuling Mountain is choppy, and Wumeng is walking in the mud ball. Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold in the iron bars.
I am glad to see that Minshan Mountain is covered with snow and stretches for miles. Our soldiers crossed it and showed a bright smile. 3, "Xijiang Moon Jinggang Mountain" Mao Zedong Mountain is in sight, and the mountains are full of gongs and drums.
The enemy besieged thousands of people and I stopped. Already very strict barriers, more United.
There was a lot of gunfire in Huang Yangjie, and it was reported that the enemy had escaped at night.
6. Ancient poems about red
1, why light blue and deep red (photo by Song Liqing, Zhegutian)
2, the wind falls crimson (Tang Du Mu's "Sighing Flowers")
4. The back of the house is all red (Song Loujian, "Xie Panduan Shu Hui Hong Mei")
5, the more red the spirit after the rain (Liu Yuan Zhong Bing "Linjiang Xianbegonia")
6, tears dew peach heavy (Don Li Jue "Jiuquan")
7, dewdrops dyed scarlet (tour "Spring Garden Miscellaneous Fu")
8, a few red leaves on the yellow leaves (Gou "Autumn Night Leaving Sorrow")
9, a bit of red leaves and yellow leaves (if "Autumn Night Leaving Sorrow")
7. Short sentences that inherit the red spirit
Be friendly to people, work with aura, work with dignity, communicate with vitality, have popularity in business, be domineering in decision-making, have ethos in the team and be heroic in employing people.
Singing is flying, and youth is imagining. Fly your dreams and surpass yourself.
Honesty comes from faith; Honesty comes from spirit.
Keep in mind the lofty mission and strive to be a model with firm ideals and beliefs; Master excellent skills and strive to be an example of enterprise management; Actively participate in practice and strive to be a model of innovation and entrepreneurship.
Optimism wins new hopes, pessimism loses good times. Work hard, be sincere and be kind to others.
The value of life can only be reflected by our own actions, and we must never illuminate ourselves with the light of the sun like the moon.
People are always unwilling to stand on the opposite side of the public's heart, but prefer to be easy-going with the public.
Confidence struggle, knowledge practice: perseverance struggle, endurance struggle: innovation in challenge, harvest fruit in action, break through others and surpass yourself; Carry forward the well wind and make China brilliant.
Face the past with the least regret and the present with the least waste.
Jade can be broken without changing its whiteness, and bamboo can be burned without destroying its knots.