Poetry about Wenchuan 1. There are poems about Wenchuan in ancient poetry.

Wenchuan doesn't seem to be a famous cultural city, and I don't know about its poems.

I only know a poem about an earthquake. I hope it helps you.

1989, Li, Du Mu Taihe, talked about the tiger that bites people very much. Dive for nine days.

The four seas are clear, and thousands of officials are in the clouds. Public and private leisure, chasing the sky.

I don't know the curse, but the branches and leaves hide. In the summer and April of nine years, the heavenly commandments were spoken.

Strong winds drive earthquakes, while fierce thunder drives heavy rains. At night, on the steps of the main hall, uproot the Millennium tree.

My king is in a coma. He's been fierce these two days. Operate the handle of Beidou to open and close Tianmen Road.

Sensen Ming court, mice shrink along the wall. Have a strange life once you are a slave.

Who told you that he was named an unknown party? I'm glad that Du Li didn't punish me, but I'm afraid I will suffer. When it is autumn night and the moon, the daily value is Geng Wu.

All the noise is a rumor. The bet will be placed tomorrow morning. Give time to the tripod, and the official class will each hold an axe.

And Ding and Gu Yuyan, I know where I died. When the imperial court cracked the imperial edict, it must retreat.

Your door opens at dawn and the box is full of clouds. Elegant and elegant, I'm tired and I'm angry.

It's the fate of the generals, but it was misinformed yesterday. 【 Zhao Yanjie is not allowed.

Tomorrow, by decree, I will go to the south. Climbing in the green mud at night, falling off the car and hurting my left thigh.

The sick wife is still in bed and the young child has been weaned. You think about Chuze, and you hate water and cry for Zhu Xiang.

I dreamed of San Lv's soul for a long time. Its winter two fierce defeat, sweat and boiling soup.

Sages will lose something, and people are still piled up. In the last four years, the admonisher will be wise to the Lord.

I often want to avenge myself, and I will make it up to you then. Isn't it hard to worship the chapter? You're scared.

How noisy cows are, it's just a waste of land. Topic this tears zi pen, to vote for xiangfu.

2. Poetry about Wenchuan Earthquake

Prelude to water melody

Jin Miyagi in May

Quiet as always.

Jiaozi under the shell becomes a peak collapse.

Emei earthquake

Still like a gust of wind put out a lamp.

Suddenly lose the spirit of family planning

One hundred thousand soldiers were killed.

Xinnuo life Huan

Iron finger steel shoulder

Female exhaustion

Teachers spread their arms.

A touching room

There is no mercy in heaven.

Ai Yi condensed ice-melting rock

The souls of the dead are floating in Chineydy.

Born together.

Zhenqing generate China

Bashu still stands

Huaxia jianlongji

3.5. 12 Wenchuan earthquake poems

My heart has wings. I really want to borrow a pair of wings from the bird, so that I can get to Wenchuan quickly. Together with the People's Liberation Army and the Armed Police, I can lift the disaster that fell on you and help angels in white carry the wounded on the stretcher. I really want to have a pair of wings, so that I can come to this earthquake-stricken area to build a tent for you, cook a pot of hot soup for you, and personally wipe the sadness dripping on your cheeks. I really want to have a pair of wings so that I can stand on the ruins of Wenchuan. Share your pain with my thin shoulders in the market, and pack your sadness with my heart. I don't have wings, so I can't go where my heart wants for the time being, but we are giving generously to Wenchuan. Every drop of blood we pay is also in the direction of Wenchuan, which has a powerful motherland disaster. Just a passer-by 1300 million brothers and sisters, you have a bright future. In fact, my heart has already grown wings and flew to Wenchuan.

4. Poetry about Wenchuan Earthquake

Life and death are inseparable (in memory of Wenchuan earthquake in Sichuan)

Author: Wang Pingjiu

Life and death are inseparable, where does your dream fall,

Thinking about the continuation of life,

The sky has lost its beauty, but you wait to stand up tomorrow.

No matter where you are, I will find you,

Blood can work miracles,

Your crying is engraved in my blood.

Life and death, I'll wait for you for a few seconds.

Believe that life is endless,

I can't see you, but you are worried about me.

No matter where you are, I will find you,

Blood can work miracles,

Put your hands together and build a road base for you to go home.

Life and death are inseparable, and the whole world is silent.

Pain doesn't cry,

Love is your legend, the rainbow rises after the storm,

No matter where you are, I will find you,

Blood can work miracles,

Your glimmer of hope is all my motivation.

The child quickly grasped his mother's hand.

Hold mom's hand, son.

The road to heaven is too dark.

Mom is afraid that you will touch your head.

Hold mom's hand quickly.

Let mom go with you.

Mother is afraid that the road to heaven is too dark.

I can't see your hands.

Since the fall of the Berlin Wall

Take away the sunshine.

I will never see your gentle eyes again.

Go ahead, son.

There is no sorrow ahead.

There are no endless textbooks.

And dad's fist

You should remember what my father and I look like.

We should go together in the afterlife.

Mom, don't worry.

The road to heaven is a bit crowded.

There are many classmates and friends

We said not to cry.

Everyone's mother is our mother.

Any child is a mother's child.

Life without me

Give your love to the living children.

Mom, don't cry.

Tears can't light our way.

Let's walk slowly by ourselves.

Mom, I will remember you and dad.

Remember our agreement and go together in the afterlife.

5. Ask for some original poems about Wenchuan earthquake.

Man Jiang Hong

Calm and calm, in case of danger, the central authorities give the order.

Good prime minister, nearly seventy years old, comforted Sichuan.

The east house and the west house have become a house, and the house is no longer a road.

I can't bear to watch it. When I snuggle up, my eyes are wet with tears.

Adjust tents and transport food. Save the buried and comfort those in need.

Dedicated to the people, he has nothing.

Don't lament my many hardships, worrying for the people, loving for the people and inspiring the people.

Not afraid of hardships, United as one, not blocked.

Qingmenyin

When one party is in trouble, all parties will support it.

The flight is in urgent need, the train is fully loaded, and I am fully committed to Sichuan.

Give true feelings at home and abroad, unforgettable.

The medical team attacked, saved lives and sent happiness.

Prelude to water melody

The golden moon showed my intention, and Liu Si patted the guest on the shoulder.

The whole country mourned for three days, and flags were flown at half mast.

Candles light hope, paper lamps send peace.

The dead rest in peace, while the living are strong and alive.

Hand in hand, heart in hand, endless love.

From each according to his ability, we will tide over the difficulties together.

Even if there is a knife and a fire, I am single-minded Why can't I reach it?

May God bless China, the country and the people.

Xijiang month

Wenchuan shocked Kyushu Island, and hundreds of millions of people were worried about the disaster.

Heroic deeds will go down in history forever.

Be grateful and moved, and never give up.

The same root gives birth to the Chinese soul, and self-confidence and self-improvement remain unchanged.

Quail day

Spring tour green Jiangnan, listening to the sound of books in the distance.

It was too late to stop the earthquake, and thousands of life systems began.

Pity Wenchuan and hate disaster. Ruins, wolves, homes.

Thunderstorm didn't understand the meaning of life and death, and tears poured down his face.

spiritual song

Things that seem true and false are hard to turn back.

The house is disgraced, and the road is not the road. Who will stay at home?

One side is in trouble, and all sides support it, which is emotional for Kyushu Island.

That sentence of comforting Sichuan for disaster relief and sacrificing oneself to save others will be engraved in history.

The whole country mourned for three days, thinking of compatriots and missing the dead.

Together, we will tide over the difficulties and plan the future with you.

Love is boundless, God bless China, and moisten things silently.

Heaven is merciless, love is human and lasts forever.

6. Poetry about Wenchuan Earthquake

Children, grab mom's hand. The road to heaven is too dark. Mom is afraid that you will touch your head. Hold mom's hand and let mom accompany you. Mother is afraid that the road to heaven is too dark. I can't see your hands. Since the collapsed wall took away the sunshine, I can't see your gentle eyes anymore. Go ahead, son. There is no sorrow ahead. There are no textbooks you can't finish reading and dad's fists. You must remember how my father and I looked and walked in the next life. Mom, don't worry, the road to heaven is crowded with many classmates and friends. Everyone's mother is our mother and every child is a mother's child. Give love to the living children without me, mom. Don't cry, tears can't light our way, let's walk slowly. Mom, I will remember you and dad, and I will remember that we agreed to go together in the next life.

7. Among the ancient poems, there are poems related to Wenchuan.

An earthquake, life and death dilemma;

There are only three or four risks, and it may be difficult to know;

Even with six eyes, tears can't flow out;

With seven hearts hanging, the 2008 Olympic Games will be difficult.

There are China people in nine continents and ten places. Even if there are hundreds of storms in Qian Fan, we can sail for thousands of years!

China has a vast territory for thousands of years, but you can't beat it in all aspects;

It's bleak, and I don't know what fairy lives outside the cloud nine. There are still 88 days to send disaster on August 8, 2008.

I hope that colorful clouds will appear, China will be safe in June, and the five-star red flag will always be bright; The four seas are peaceful, and the hearts of the three parties are connected in a line!

I just want to raise my hand and kneel down and ask heaven if I dare: in the next life, you are a man and I am a man!

8. Prose poems about Wenchuan earthquake

Life and death are inseparable. Where is your dream? You think about life, the sky loses its beauty, but you wait to stand up tomorrow. No matter where you are, I will find your blood and work miracles. Your cry is engraved in my blood, and I will wait for you for a few seconds. I believe that life is endless, I can't see you, but you are worried in my heart. No matter where you are, I will find your blood and work miracles. I'll build you a way home. The whole world is silent, painful and does not cry. Love is your legend, and a rainbow rises after the storm. No matter where you are, I will find your blood and work miracles. A glimmer of hope is all the motivation for me to fight against natural disasters. I looked up at the tears I couldn't stop. I want to ask why you can hear the faint cry for help in the ruins. You can see countless immature lives under the house. You can see the anxious but helpless eyes of mothers. You can see the little body that can't stop sobbing because of fear. You can see our hearts that can't be let go thousands of miles away. You can see our plane hovering on the edge, but we can't land for rescue because of you. You can meet our Prime Minister. Shock the pain and strength. You can see the unbearable pain of human beings because of your ruthlessness ... I can't wait for my body to turn into waves and break down the ruthless reinforced concrete. I can't wait for my love to break through your cloudy day and turn the moat you set into a smooth safety. I wish I had a pair of wings to fly to our relatives and share them with them. I can't wait to tell myself that I will take my relatives to my hometown mother. From now on, I will be your child and brother. From then on, I will be your sister and child. From then on, I will always be your mother.