She takes the world as her responsibility, upright, heroic and eloquent. In order to popularize the revolution, she also wrote vernacular Chinese, composed music and even wrote lyrics to spread the revolutionary truth to the broad masses.
These are all collected by Qiu Jin. Here are some well-known poems: "Moon", a pure volume of toad soul, and the Wan Li sky is crystal clear.
According to the ground, it is suspected that the frost is dew, and the ground is like water and jade. Someone drank wine to welcome the cup and asked, where can I play the flute? The curtain of the 24 th bridge is completely turned, and the reunion is in the shadow.
Mei (the first part) is the first branch of Yaotai, which came to the world with a beautiful face. Why don't you see Lin Hejing? Traveling around the world is more bound by water.
Mei (2) Bingzi is not afraid of snow and ice, and is ashamed to be near the ancient cen of Qionglou. The bid is independent, and I am willing to teach Fu Gui to take the initiative.
Reading slogan: the east wind blows green, the garden flute is sparse, and jathyapple is empty. Farmers are also obsessed with pulse-taking, dragon-building painting and other body books.
"Going Home" White clouds hang obliquely in the blue sky, and I am disappointed when I am alone. Where is the hometown of desire? The chaotic peak is dark green as smoke.
On the Yellow Sea ship, the Japanese asked a question and saw the map of the Russo-Japanese war. Wan Li returns by cloud, alone in the East China Sea and spring thunder. Endure to see the picture change color, and be willing to let Jiangshan pay the price for it.
Turbid wine does not quench the tears of worrying about the country, and we should strive for talents when saving. Ping shi ten thousand heads of blood, also want to save Li Kun.
Toshio Ishii, a Japanese-style woman, is not a hero with the original rhyme, and Wan Li rides the wind to the east alone. Poetry and thoughts are vast, dreams and souls are exquisite.
The bronze camel has fallen into sorrow. Looking back, Khan Ma finally failed. If you are so sad and hate your family and country, you can enjoy the spring breeze.
"Partridge Day" The motherland can't help feeling heavy, and I am idle overseas to find a bosom friend. Jinou has been short of money and needs to make up for it. How dare he sacrifice himself for his country? There are obstacles and sighs.
Guan Shan Wan Li is a hero. Don't say that women are not British. They sing on the wall of Longquan every night.
"Red Cliff Nostalgia" Tong Tong's water potential reached Jiangdong, where it was once heard that the flames were soaring. It's strange that farmers come to mourn the sun, and the shore flowers are still red.
When "Looking for Feelings in Texas" came out, Jiangcheng felt a lot. Who can make friends with Wang Lun? Affectionate is not like a willow tree on the shore, but it is still reluctant to give it away. "Begonia" is planted with deep rain and dew, a cluster of light and a cluster of thick.
How many times in your life have you not used the spring breeze to fight the evening breeze? "Floating Willow" solo dance Dongfeng, who do you hate? Baling Bridge is a charming place with thousands of waterfront dikes. "Rhododendron" Rhododendron makes Rhododendron crow, like blood like the touch of Zhu.
I think I can't stay in spring, and the night wind Lulu is cold and miserable. "Canju" Ling Mei bloomed, waiting for the cold, and added clothes several times for fear of leaning against the fence.
You can still be proud of the frost and snow. Don't look at people with dirty eyes. "Song of the Red Knife" is full of clear autumn water, but I don't know how far to see the light like a knife.
I am in Yulong's box, waiting for a thunderstorm. It is rumored that sharp weapons will make red hair, and it is shameful to eat Cao every day.
Blood will dissolve the joints, and decapitation will not begin. Draw your sword out of its sheath, the sky shakes and the sun, the moon and the stars rise high.
The sea stood loud and the wind showed three inches. Lu seal rhinoceros is like water cutting dumpling, and the shadow is ghostly.
How many generations have been killed by swords? A bloody skeleton. Millions of heroes cry at the tip of the knife, while Gankun kills and grabs at the bottom of the wrist.
Hang it on the wall for a while and whistle every night. Heroic spirit thirsts for blood, like thunder needs wine.
Red hair, red hair, rest your arrogance, your weapon is sincere and profitable. Self-improvement lies in the absence of people, and it is just a knife. "Man Jiang Hong (Stay in Beijing)" stayed in Beijing, which was the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Yellow flowers are full of hedges, and autumn colors are like wiping. Song Sifang finally broke Chu and tasted like Zhejiang for eight years.
It is better for a bitter general to send farmers than a moth's eyebrow, without a scrap! I am physically weak, and all men are listed; But my heart is stronger than a man's. It is a lifetime of courage, not because people have a fever. Those laity, narrow-minded, how can you understand me? When a hero has no way out, it is inevitable to encounter setbacks.
Where can I find a bosom friend? Tears wet the corners of my eyes. "So Jiangshan" Xiao Zhai Xie Nv Yin "Autumn Fu", raining under the eaves. A bosom friend is hard to meet, the years are fleeting, and the sideburns are fading.
Worry and fear of being sued is the end of the road, you alone. The world was cold, and a miserable girl was born.
Yue: "Go back", where are you going? Looking back, the motherland snores and sleeps as usual. Foreign invasion of the mausoleum, content corruption, no hero tube.
God is so poisonous! Look at this country, can you bear to go back to Land Rover? Beans are cut for my motherland. The portrait of Wang Zehuan who died in Cui Lou's complaint was killed because of the boxer movement. Later, his friend Zhu Wangqing saw it in the market and redeemed it.
Lonely and lonely, I like to fly to draw an axe to relieve boredom. Try to show the legacy of Chaoyun. How many nights will Fei Mo Wei spend? Purple jade is heavy and the shadow of surprise is there. The trace of robbing the red sheep has not disappeared.
Thanks to the friendship of old friends, you can make amends. The sound of the ring is far away, and it is difficult to recruit the soul of the moon.
Therefore, the sword beads are still intact, and the charm of the yellow shirt guest still exists. Tell the story of Ulan, collect red beans everywhere, and spread the sad spectrum "Li Sao".
However, I am afraid of falling jade and Wei Gao. "Song of the Sword" Yan Di's descent is injured. When does the boundless hate snow? There is no equal right in the world, only power. When it comes to rise and fall, words are torn.
The sword comes from the golden city, and justice does not rely on red iron. Life and death pay a dime, and life is here.
When you are hungry, you want to spit on your enemy's head. When you are thirsty, you want to drink the blood of Huns. Xia Gu Ling (Shan Zeng) is proud of Kyushu and does not believe in being folded.
The blood stain has turned blue, and Hanwang fined three feet. Shanxi north and south are arbitrarily divided into five points, and the clothes are weak and difficult to resign.
Don't you see that bullfighting is firm but gentle? Have a grudge in your chest? It's amazing that it's a few crisp autumn days without revealing the peak. A box is hidden in the dark, but a bosom friend is hard to meet on earth.
The empty mountain was frightened by the wind and rain overnight, and I was anxious to turn the dragon into a dragon. The treasure light is bright and shocking, and it is dark and colorless for nine days.
Read history books by the sword, there are many traitors in the books. The Central Plains suddenly became sheep farm, and the wind was blowing in Yu Yu.
Who will open the darkness of the world except the general and Mo Xie? Kill all monsters and clarify the duty of the world.
He doesn't care about the success or failure of the years, but relies on blood to serve the country. In the Pan-East China Sea and Song Dynasty, riding a white dragon in the sky and crossing a tiger in the mountains.
Omnipotent, high spirits. Adults should walk with gods and animals and care for the children of dolphins and dogs! See Xiang Yu Julu War, Liu Xiu Lei Zhen Kunyang Drum, about twenty years old, can prosper Han and Chu; Never dare to kill, it is brave.
I am ashamed that I am 27 years old and have not made up for it in the world. Empty negative current situation worries, there is no policy to drive Land Rover.
Fortunately, in the dust, ambition will not rot. Whenever I hear drums, I feel angry.
Its nai forces are solitary, and the group is useless. Because of this, it flooded the East China Sea, and it won the support of strong men.
"Wine" does not hesitate to buy a treasure knife, and mink fur is also matched with wine. A cavity of blood is diligent and precious, even if spilled, it can become Bi Tao.
In Song Dynasty (1907), under the setting sun of Han Palace Que, the ancient country over 5,000 years ago perished. After sleeping for hundreds of years, everyone doesn't know how to be a slave.
Recall the names of my ancestors.
2. Ask for a poem about the prisoner's repentance and rehabilitation ~ The outside world
A long time ago.
You own me, and I own you.
A long time ago.
You make me soar in the sky.
The outside world is wonderful.
The outside world is helpless.
When you think the outside world is wonderful.
I will sincerely bless you here.
Every time the sun goes down,
I am always here looking forward to you.
Although there is rain in the sky.
I'm still waiting for you to come back
Music.
A long time ago.
You own me, and I own you.
A long time ago.
You make me soar in the sky.
The outside world is wonderful.
The outside world is helpless.
When you think the outside world is wonderful.
I will sincerely bless you here.
Every time the sun goes down,
I am always here looking forward to you.
Although there is rain in the sky.
I'm still waiting for you to come back
The outside world is wonderful.
The outside world is helpless.
When you feel helpless in the outside world
I'm still here waiting for you patiently.
Every time the sun goes down,
I am always here looking forward to you.
Although in the sky. . the outer world
A long time ago.
You own me, and I own you.
A long time ago.
You make me soar in the sky.
The outside world is wonderful.
The outside world is helpless.
When you think the outside world is wonderful.
I will sincerely bless you here.
Every time the sun goes down,
I am always here looking forward to you.
Although there is rain in the sky.
I'm still waiting for you to come back
Music.
3. What idioms are there to describe "imprisonment"? G not ng y not I zu explained that innocent people were wronged.
Prison troubles lé i xiè zh and y 33u explain the ropes that bind prisoners. Extended to imprisonment. Anxiety about being imprisoned. In danger of going to prison.
Prison means that unfortunate people are unjustly imprisoned (sympathized) because they have lost their personal freedom and suffered in prison.
Everyone is blaming the explanation of qiān fū suǒ zhǐ referred to by thousands of people. Describe offending public anger.
Prisoner's pain: the rope that detains prisoners extends to imprisonment. Refers to the suffering in prison.
Concept of prison: prison is the national penalty execution organ, which carries out punishment and reform for criminals sentenced to death with a two-year suspension of execution, life imprisonment or fixed-term imprisonment.
4. Give me some poems or articles written by prisoners, Mom.
Author: Zhang Junyi
The setting sun shines on my mother's face for another year.
You look like a dull sunset with long hair.
My love for you is shorter than a day.
I owe you more love than my whole life.
You miss me, and I'm still far away.
How much frost is covered with your long hair?
I owe you so much.
The old mother who drank bitter water all her life.
My dear, you are so sad now.
You helped me through this disaster.
I left you when I was rich.
You look like an old sunset.
Holding your own bones, you added a handful of dry wood.
A fiery sunset
Your pain won't make me feel sorry for you.
You bury yourself bit by bit.
Tears welled up in my eyes when I missed you.
I'm afraid to dig into your heart
I'm afraid to dig your roots.
Afraid of a bloody red sun.
(Qincheng Prison 1 Written by Zhang Junyi)
Pigeon eggs in blue.
Author: Zhang Junyi
Ten thousand pigeon eggs.
Fly in the blue sky
To be a peacemaker.
There is one egg left.
that's me
I will stay for six years.
Dare to grow wings
Flying is the simplest and easiest.
The point is, I'm still trapped inside.
I'm afraid of being broken by others.
I persistently rely on my body temperature to warm myself.
I am a calm ocean.
I am a happy cloud.
I remembered my first love.
It's my mother.
She said, son, you are not a bad person.
Mom gave birth to you.
Mom believes you.
You are six years younger.
The sky is more foggy.
Baiyun has more suffering.
Mother's heart is stronger, humiliated and silent.
You are made of clouds.
You are not a cloud.
You are made of snow.
You are not Snow White.
You are made up of mother's blood and tears.
You will always be your mother's good son.