1. Ancient poems about praising hometown and loving hometown

1 "Wind" Li Qiao (Tang Dynasty)

Three autumn leaves fall, and February flowers bloom.

Thousands of feet of waves across the river, thousands of poles leaning into the bamboo

2 "Climbing the Stork Tower" Wang Zhihuan (Tang Dynasty)

The sun is over the mountains, the Yellow River is Into the sea current.

If you want to see a thousand miles away, take it to the next level.

3 "Spring Dawn" Meng Haoran (Tang Dynasty)

When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.

4 No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard.

Returning to the scene (yǐng) into the deep forest, the light shines on the moss again.

5 "Quiet Night Thoughts" Li Bai (Tang Dynasty)

There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.

6 "Quequatrains" (Part 1)

Du Fu Chi Rijiang and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass.

The swallows fly when the mud melts, and the mandarin ducks sleep in the warm sand.

7 "Snow on the River" Liu Zongyuan (Tang Dynasty)

Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared.

A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

8 The little boy used a small boat to steal white lotus leaves.

If you don’t hide the traces, the duckweeds will bloom together.

9 "Compassion for the Farmers" (Part 1) Li Shen (Tang Dynasty)

Plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn.

There is no idle land in the world , the farmer is still starving to death!

10 "Compassion for the Farmers" (Part 2) Li Shen (Tang Dynasty)

It was noon on the day of hoeing, and sweat dripped from the soil.

Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work.

11 "Those who seek hermitage are not found" Jia Dao (Tang Dynasty)

Matsushita asked the boy and said that the teacher was going to collect medicine.

Only in this mountain, I don’t know where the clouds are.

12 "Le Youyuan" Li Shangyin (Tang Dynasty)

Xiangwan felt unwell and drove to Guyuan.

The sunset is infinitely better, but it’s almost dusk.

13 People come and go on the river, but they love the beauty of sea bass.

You see a boat floating in and out of the storm.

14 "Summer Quatrains" Li Qingzhao (Song Dynasty)

Live as a hero, and die as a ghost.

I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

15 "What I See" Yuan Mei (Qing Dynasty)

A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest.

I wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly I stood silent.

16 The water is all pale green, thousands of feet deep to the bottom. There are fish and rocks swimming around, which are unobstructed even if you look directly at them. (Wu Jun's "Books with Zhu Yuan")

17 Wang Wei: Zhuli Pavilion

Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.

People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine.

18 Wang Wei: Farewell

Let’s see each other off in the mountains, the sunset covers the firewood.

The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return?

19 Wang Wei: Lovesickness

Red beans grow in the south. How many branches will they sprout when spring comes?

I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.

20 Li Bai: Resentment

The beauty rolled up the bead curtain and sat deep with frowning eyebrows.

But when I see wet tears, I don’t know who I hate?

OK? 2. Verses about loving life and growing up happily

Throughout history, countless heroes and martyrs have made choices of life and death in order to make life wonderful. Qu Yuan threw himself into the River of Tears in order to make his life wonderful; the great hero Jing Ke, in order to make his life wonderful, spilled his blood in the Xianyang Palace by chanting "The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and a strong man never comes back"; "Since ancient times, no one has died, and his loyal heart will shine through the blood." Wen Tianxiang, who has been famous for his eternal masterpiece, lay down under the Mongolian sword for the wonderful life; Qiu Jin, the female envoy of Jianhu who is "pure and diligent" For the sake of the splendor of life, he died under the knife of a clear dog. Countless heroic sons and daughters are unwilling to be ordinary and sacrifice their lives for righteousness, making their lives shine with dazzling light.

Life needs to be wonderful, and wonderfulness burns out the brilliance of life.

Pasteur said: "Life is real life only in the most dangerous environment." Only when the grass grows among the rubble can the splendor of its life be revealed; only when the pine stands on the cliff can the splendor of its life be revealed; only when the camel runs in the desert can the splendor of its life be revealed. Only wonderful lives can live forever in the universe.

Only when life is meaningful can it be wonderful, and only when life is wonderful can it be meaningful.

Van Gogh’s life was integrated into sunflowers and left the essence of art to mankind. His life was wonderful; Beethoven’s life was dedicated to music and he awakened mankind with the song of life. His life It is also wonderful; Marx dedicated his life to the cause of communism, and his life is also wonderful; Kong Fansen dedicated his life to the people of Lankao, and his life is also wonderful... Ba Jin said: "A cold and lonely life is worse than a vigorous death. If life is meaningless, end it as soon as possible."

The grass dedicates its green color to spring, making its life wonderful; the clear spring brings its mellow flow into the heart of the thirsty, making its life wonderful; the red sun makes its life wonderful. Its warmth is transmitted to the cold midwinter, making its life wonderful.

Flowers bloom not to wither, but to bear fruit, and to bear fruit, they are not to die, but to be reborn. The same is true for life!

Make life wonderful! 3. Ancient poems describing a beautiful home, a happy life, and imagining the future

1. Tian Family in Weichuan

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

The slanting light illuminates the countryside, poverty The cattle and sheep return in the alley.

The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and leans on his stick to wait for the thorn tree.

There are pheasants and wheat seedlings, and silkworms are sleeping on the mulberry leaves.

Tian Fuhe is standing there hoeing, talking to each other.

This is the time when I am envious and leisurely, and my sadness fades away.

Translation:

Everywhere in the village is covered with the afterglow of the sunset, and the cattle and sheep return one after another along the deep alleys.

The old man misses his grandson who is grazing, and his stick and stick are waiting for him at the firewood gate of his house.

The pheasants are crowing, the wheat is about to ear, the silkworms are sleeping, and the mulberry leaves are already thin.

The farmers returned to the village with their hoes in hand, laughing and loving each other.

Why don’t I envy such comfort? I couldn't help but chant "The Decline" sadly.

2. Tian Jia Yuan Day

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

Last night the fight returned to the north, and today the new year starts in the east.

I have become an official in my old age, but I still worry about farmers without a salary.

The father plowed the fields, and the shepherd boy followed him with the hoe.

The Tian family accounts for the climate, and the emperor said that this year will be good.

Translation:

Last night the handle of the Big Dipper turned to the east, and this morning the new year began again.

I am forty years old this year. Although I have no official position, I still worry about the people.

Close to the farmers working in the fields full of mulberry trees, carrying hoes and working together with the shepherd boys.

Farmers speculate on this year’s natural climate and say it will be a good harvest year.

3. Returning to the garden and living in the fields·Part 3

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, the grass is rich and the bean seedlings are sparse.

In the morning, I clean up the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight.

The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes.

It is not a pity to have stains on your clothes, but your wishes are true.

Translation:

I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. The weeds are lush and the bean seedlings are sparse.

I get up early in the morning and go to the fields to remove weeds, and return home under the moonlight when night falls.

The mountain path is narrow and overgrown with vegetation, and the dew at night soaked my clothes.

It’s not a pity that my clothes got wet, I just hope I don’t violate my intention to go into seclusion.

4. Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons · Part 2

Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda

The plums are golden and the apricots are fat, the wheat flowers are sparse and the white cauliflowers are sparse.

No one passes through the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly. (Wei Tong Wei)

Translation:

Early summer is the time when the plums are golden and the apricots are fat, the wheat ears are blooming with white flowers, and the rapeseed flowers are almost gone and are forming seeds.

The days are long in summer, and no one passes by the fence. Everyone is busy in the fields, and only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

5. Part One of Two Poems by Dong Da

Tang Dynasty: Gao Shi

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are shining brightly in the daytime, and the north wind is blowing wild geese and snow.

Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.

Translation:

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds cover the sky, the sun is dim, and the north wind blows the returning geese and there is heavy snowfall.

Don’t worry that the road ahead is bleak and you don’t have a confidant. Who in the world doesn’t know you? 4. Poems describing love for hometown

Changbai Mountain Waterfall

(Qing Dynasty) Liu Jianfeng

The scenery on both sides of the Baihe River is quiet and quiet, and the clear water cliffs will last forever.

It is suspected that the dragon pond is spraying auspicious snow, just like flying streams hanging from the sky.

There is no need to cross the sea with whips and stones, you can just take the chariot to the bullfight.

If you want to know the real fun of Linquan, come back with a group tomorrow.

Chronology of Changbai Mountain

(Qing Dynasty) Liu Jianfeng

The best landscape in Liaodong has been named by me to this day.

It rained on nine of the ten days of climbing, and there were two or three pairs of horses left on the trail.

The heads of the sixteen peaks seem to be missing, and the white clouds are like Niu Mountain.

If you want to see the true face of Baishan, you have to pray to the Dragon King to pray for the sun.

If you want to go to Tianchi, you will encounter fog first, which makes it difficult to enter and especially difficult to get out.

Looking back after returning from watching, the White Mountain is still covered with white clouds.

Idle flowers twine around the dragon's tail, and weeds hit the horse's head deeply.

The snow cliff is five miles up and down, and the summer heat is actually twenty-two miles away.

How long does a thread of love last? The wind blows in half a day and goes against my will.

Xin is a famous spot in Tianchi. You can see three mountains from two stations.

It rains a lot in the summer in Baishan Mountain, so two snakes must fly around every day.

If you go to the Tianchi, you must fill the silver pot with jade syrup.

Concerned about the rain, but worried about the flowers with cold eyes.

Those who carve characters on the edges of stones are also those who seek shelter from the wind.

Sometimes I can borrow the power of the spring breeze and go straight up to the blue clouds without using a ladder.

If you wander into Yanshan Mountain and walk three turns, it is difficult to find the monument and stay there.

It is deep, windy, rainy and cold in the middle of the night, dragons roar, tigers roar and sables cry. 5. What are the poems that express love for hometown?

1. Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to miss your hometown. -- "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

2. Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? --Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, "The Night Rain Sends to the North"

3. The spring scenery in the two places ends on the same day, and the residents miss their guests and their homes. -- "Looking at the Post" by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty

4. When you look at it, your heart will break, so don't look back when you are ready to leave. -- "Farewell to Nanpu" by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty

5. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should talk about people traveling far away. --Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Handan Winter Solstice Homesickness"

6. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? --Northern Song Dynasty Wang Anshi's "Boat Mooring at Guazhou"

7. Still pity the water of my hometown, I see the boat sailing thousands of miles away. -- "Farewell at Crossing Jingmen" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

8. I am afraid that I can't tell you the story in a hurry, and the traveler has to open it again before leaving. -- "Autumn Thoughts" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty

9. How can we comfort loneliness? I rely on this North Window Qin. -- Bai Juyi's "Yin Yu" in the Tang Dynasty

10. The wind and the snow have broken the hearts of the people, and the dream cannot come true, and there is no such sound in the hometown. -- "Long Love" by Nalan Xingde in the Qing Dynasty 6. Ancient poems describing family happiness

1. Jiangcun

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Qing Jiangyi Qu Bao Village flows, and everything in Changxia River Village is quiet.

The swallows in the hall come and go, and the gulls in the water are close to each other. (Part 1 in the Hall: Liang Shang)

The old wife draws paper to make a chess game, while the child knocks needles to make fishing hooks.

But if you have an old friend to offer you Lumi, what more can you ask for in addition to your tiny body?

Translation

The clear river flows zigzag around the village. During the long summer, everything in the village looks elegant.

The swallows on the beams fly freely, and the white gulls in the water are close to each other and accompany each other.

The old wife is drawing a chessboard with paper, and the younger son is tapping a needle to make a fishhook.

As long as an old friend gives me some money and rice, what else can I ask for?

2. Qingpingle·Village

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.

Wu Yin is very charming when he is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair?

The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop.

What I love most is that my child died, lying down at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods.

Translation

The eaves of the thatched cottage are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.

The drunken Wudi dialect sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose family does that old man with white hair belong to?

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field east of the stream, and the second son is busy weaving chicken coops.

The most beloved one is the youngest son, who is lying in the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the newly picked lotus pods.

3. The Wandering Son's Song

Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao

The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wandering boy's body.

Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late.

Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.

Translation

The loving mother used the needle and thread in her hands to make clothes for her son who was traveling far away.

Before leaving, I sewed stitch by stitch, fearing that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.

Who dares to say that children with filial piety as weak as Xiaocao can repay the kindness of Chunhui Puze?

4. Look at the moon and cherish the distant past / Look at the moon and cherish the past

Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling

The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night.

When the candle is extinguished, it is filled with pity and light, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.

I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep.

Translation

A bright moon rises over the vast sea. At this time, you and I are looking at each other at the end of the world.

Sentimental people resent the long moonlit night and stay awake all night longing for their loved ones.

I extinguished the candles and loved the moonlight in this room full of moonlight. I wandered around in my clothes and felt the coolness of the night dew.

I cannot give you the beautiful moonlight, I only hope to meet you in my dreamland.

5. Arriving home at the end of the year / Arriving home at the end of the year

Qing Dynasty: Jiang Shiquan

The love for my son is endless, and I am happy to return home.

The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are fresh with ink marks.

When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships.

I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.

Translation

The love for your son is endless, and the happiest thing is that the wanderer returns in time.

The stitches used to sew the cold clothes are densely packed, and the ink marks on the letters home are as good as new.

My mother felt distressed when she saw her son losing weight, and called me to ask me about the hardships of the journey.

Mother, my son is already ashamed of you and will not have the heart to tell you about the troubles he suffered while living abroad.

7. Poems about protecting homeland

1. "Reflections on Reading in the Living Water Pavilion"

Zhu Xi

A half-acre square pond is opened,

The skylight and cloud shadows are lingering.

Ask the canal where it can be so clear.

It has a source of living water.

2. "Send "Jiu Shan Monk"

Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty

Because he was inspired by Lao Su, he half studied and cultivated his mind and half read books.

After the snow, they often lie on the same bed and spend time together. I live in the two mountains of Wei Province.

Hunters beg for wounded geese at the bottom of their arrows, and fishermen beg for live fish at the top of their poles.

I have always been troubled by travel and dust, and I don’t know how hard it is to get rid of the disease.

3. The Yellow River, our mother river

The vast yellow land as vast as the sea

is our eternal infancy and the foundation of life

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Carrying sadness

Carrying glory

Carrying hope

Also carrying heavy sighs--

Deserted fertile fields

Endangered species

Continuous acid rain

The endless demands of greedy descendants

are ruthlessly damaging the mother's Body

How can we forget the tragedy of history -

The Roman Empire fell from its peak

The ancient country of Loulan is hard to find traces

The Mayan civilization has Disappeared on the Earth

Shangri-La has lost its beauty...

Human beings’ ruthless abuse of nature

will inevitably lead to nature’s counterattack

Facing the increasingly severe survival crisis

We shout loudly and appeal deeply -

Be kind to Mother Earth, who has been blessed forever

Weave green crops for her Miao

Dedicate the melody in your heart to her

Love the hard-working Mother Earth

Because loving mother

means loving ourselves

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