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Poems about the spirit of poplar trees

1. Quotations about the poplar spirit

The poplar tree represents a strong and unyielding revolutionary spirit! It symbolizes the determination of border soldiers to protect the border! The straight trunk symbolizes striving for the upper reaches, standing stubbornly and persevering! Its majesty has been praised by countless people! Xianghe Song Ci.

Dan Ge Xing Tang Jiaoran If the ancients did not die, how could I feel sad. On the nine plains in the mist and rain, who is buried among the poplars and green pines?

Nobility and lowliness are the same world, life and death are the same finger. Life is like this in this world, so different from floating clouds and flowing water.

Tanka line, tanka endless day has fallen. The Liang Garden in Ye Palace is only famous, but the spring grass and autumn wind hurt my feelings.

Why don’t you learn from the Golden Immortal Couple? Once you realize that King Kong has no life or death. Ancient meaning: Tang Dynasty. Chang Jian: There is an ancient road for herding horses, and there are many ancient tombs along the road.

Depression kills people, cicadas sing in poplar trees. Looking back at the capital, there is dust and mist in Heda.

Wealth and honor can last forever, and you can keep your virginity when you return. 2. Quotes about the poplar spirit

The poplar tree represents a strong and unyielding revolutionary spirit! It symbolizes the determination of border soldiers to protect the border! The straight tree trunk symbolizes the meaning of striving for the top, standing stubbornly and persevering! Its majesty has been praised by countless people! Xianghe Song Ci. Dangexing

Tang Jiaoran

If the ancients did not die, how could I feel sad. On the nine plains in the mist and rain,

Who is buried among the poplars and green pines? High and low are the same world, life and death are the same finger.

Life is like this in this world, so different from floating clouds and flowing water.

Tanka line, tanka endless day has fallen. Ye Palace Liangyuan is only famous,

The spring grass and autumn wind hurt my feelings. Why don't you learn from the Golden Immortal Couple? Once you realize that King Kong has no life or death.

Ancient meaning

Tang Dynasty. Chang Jian

There are many ancient tombs along the ancient horse herding road. Depression kills people, cicadas sing in poplar trees.

Looking back at Jingyi, there is dust and mist in Heda. Wealth and prosperity can last forever, and when you return, you will keep your virginity. 3. Verses praising the poplar tree

Praise to the poplar tree

Mao Dun

The poplar tree is really extraordinary. I praise the poplar tree!

The car is racing on the plateau with endless horizons. What jumps into your field of vision is a large yellow and green felt. The yellow is soil, uncultivated wasteland, the shell of the Loess Plateau that was successfully accumulated by the great natural forces hundreds of thousands of years ago; the green is the result of human labor overcoming nature, and is the wheat field. The gentle breeze blows, turning up rounds of green waves - at this time, you will truly admire the two words "wheat waves" created by the ancients. If it is not an accidental creation by clever hands, it is indeed the refined essence of language. Dominated by yellow and green, it is boundless and as open as a rock. If it weren’t for the distant peaks that look like side by side reminding you (you can judge these peaks with your naked eyes, you will know that they are under your feet), you would I forgot that the car was driving on a plateau. At this time, the feelings that come to you may be "majestic" or "great" and other adjectives; however, at the same time, your eyes may feel a little tired, and you close your eyes to the current "majestic" or "great", while others may feel a little tired. A kind of smell grows in your heart - "monotony". Isn't it? Monotonous, a little bit?

However, in an instant, if you suddenly look up and see a row of trees far ahead - no, or just three or five trees, one tree, standing proudly like sentinels, then your What will happen to the sleepy mood? I screamed in surprise at that time.

That is the poplar tree, a very common tree in the Northwest, but it is really an extraordinary tree.

It is a tree that strives to reach the top, with straight trunks and straight branches. Its trunk is usually ten feet high, as if it has been artificially added, and there are no side branches within one foot. All its twigs all point upward and are close together, as if they have been artificially made. They form a bunch without any sideways growth. Its broad leaves are also pointed upward, with almost no slanting leaves, let alone hanging upside down. Its skin is smooth and has silver halos, slightly glowing with light cyan. This is a tree that remains stubbornly erect despite the pressure of northern wind and snow. Even though it is only as thick as a bowl, it strives to grow upward, reaching a height of about ten feet, two feet, towering into the sky, indomitable, and resisting the northwest wind.

This is the poplar tree, a very common tree in the Northwest, but it is by no means an ordinary tree.

It has no whirling posture, no bending and circling branches. Maybe you want to say it's not beautiful. If beauty refers specifically to "whirlring" or "leaning out", then the poplar tree cannot be regarded as a good woman among the trees. But it is majestic, upright, simple, serious, and not lacking in gentleness, not to mention its indomitability and uprightness. It is a great man among trees.

When you are walking on the plateau where the snow has just melted and you see such a poplar tree or a row of poplar trees standing proudly on the flat land, do you just think it is just a tree? Don't you think that its simplicity, seriousness, and unyieldingness at least symbolize the farmers in the north? How could you fail to imagine that across the vast land behind enemy lines, there are strong and unyielding sentinels guarding their hometown everywhere, standing just like the poplar trees? Don't you think further that the poplar trees, with their branches and leaves closely united and striving for progress, might just symbolize the spirit and will of those who are fighting across the North China Plain today and writing the history of New China with their blood?

Poplar is an extraordinary tree. It is extremely common in the Northwest and is not taken seriously by people, just like the farmers in the north. It has extremely strong vitality and cannot be tortured or oppressed. Farmers in the north are similar. I praise the poplar tree because it not only symbolizes the farmers in the north, but especially the simple, strong and progressive spirit that is indispensable in our national liberation struggle today.

Let those who look down on the people, despise the people, and stubbornly regressive people praise the aristocratic nanmu (which is also straight and graceful) and despise the poplar tree which is very common and easy to grow. Well, I want to praise the poplar tree loudly 4. What are the poems and famous sayings about "poplar tree"

There are almost no famous sayings about poplar trees, but there are poems about poplar trees.

Poems about poplar trees: 1. "Dan Ge Xing" - Tang Dynasty. If the ancients Jiaoran did not die, how could I feel sad. Who is buried among the white poplars and green pines on the nine plains in the mist and mist?

Nobility and lowliness are the same world, life and death are the same finger. Life is like this in this world, so different from floating clouds and flowing water.

The short song is good, the short song is immeasurable and the sun has fallen. The Liang Garden in Ye Palace is only famous, but the spring grass and autumn wind hurt my feelings.

Why don’t you learn from the Golden Immortal Couple? Once you realize that King Kong has no life or death. Ancient tombs, shadowed by flowers and poplar trees, are full of places of separation between life and death.

2. "Ancient Meaning" - Tang Dynasty. Chang Jian looked back at the capital city, and there was dust and mist in Heda. It is always prosperous and safe, and the ancient road to preserve virginity and herding horses when you return is next to many ancient tombs.

Depression kills people, cicadas sing in poplar trees. 3. "Two Slogans to Survive Death" - Du Fu, Tang Dynasty.

Jade Bureau was full of smiles in his years, but Bai Yang is sad today. 4. "Jinling Baiyang Cross Alley" - Tang Dynasty. Li Bai Baiyang Cross Alley, North Jiahu Channel.

There are no people from the Wu Dynasty, but Tang Nian grass grows in the sky. Heaven and earth were overturned, and all the palaces and cities fell.

The remaining ancient hills of the Six Emperors, the old woodcutter and Su weep. 5. "Cold Food Ambition Song" - Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi. Crows crow and magpies make noise in the dark trees. Who will cry during the cold food during the Qingming Festival?

The wind blows paper money flying in the wilderness, and the ancient tombs are covered with green spring grass. Tangli flowers reflect the poplar trees, which is the place where life and death part.

There is a heavy spring that cannot be heard, and people go back in the rain. 6. "Long Song Xing" - Tang Dynasty. Wang Changling There is a sad wind in the wilderness and the whistling of yellow wormwood.

The horse is tied to the poplar tree, but who knows that I am holding it in my arms. All of us who are in the same robe will grow old when we meet each other.

Climb the Han family mausoleum in the north and look at Chang'an Road in the south. There are dead tree roots below and a flying squirrel's nest above.

The descendants of Prince Gao are all gone, and no one has passed them in a thousand years. Baoyu is frequently unearthed, but what can the elves do?

Life must be fulfilled, drink and sing. 7. "Three Preparations for Elegies" - Wei and Jin Dynasties. Tao Yuanming: Life must lead to death, and early death is not dictated by fate.

We were both human beings yesterday, but now we are in Guilu. Where is the soul energy scattered? The withered form is sent to the empty wood.

My beloved son cries to my father, and my good friends caress me while I cry. Gains and losses are no longer known, right and wrong can be sensed safely! After thousands of years, who knows the honor and disgrace? But when Hate was alive, he could not drink enough.

In the past there was no drinking, but now there is only a clear glass of wine. Spring mash produces floating ants, when can we taste it again! The food table is full of food in front of me, and my relatives are crying next to me.

8. "Driving to the East Gate" - Han Dynasty. Anonymous drove to the East Gate and looked at Guobei Tomb in the distance. The white poplars are fluttering, and the road is wide between pines and cypresses.

There are dead people down there, and they will be in the dark forever. Sleeping under the Yellow Spring, it will last for thousands of years.

The yin and yang are shifting, and life is like morning dew. Life is like sending it away suddenly, and there is no solid stone in life.

Long live and send you to each other, no sage can save you. Taking it to seek immortality is often caused by medicine.

It is better to drink fine wine and be convinced that you are a fool. : 1. Introduction to poplar tree: Poplar tree [1] (Populus alba) is a deciduous tree, 15 to 30 meters high, with gray-white bark. It is a very common tree.

It has many uses, such as being used as firewood, making furniture, making roof purlins and beams, and making farm tools. ***There are 4 subspecies.

It has extremely strong survivability. It can be found on roadsides, beside fields and wherever there is loess. 5. A composition describing the spirit of poplar

Praise to poplar

——Mao Dun/text (Shen Dehong) The poplar tree is really not ordinary, I praise the poplar tree! When the car is running on the endless plateau, what comes into your sight is a large patchwork of yellow and green felt; the yellow is soil, uncultivated virgin soil, successfully accumulated by the great natural forces hundreds of thousands of years ago. The shell of the Loess Plateau; the green ones are the result of human labor overcoming nature, and are wheat fields.

The gentle breeze blows, turning up rounds of green waves - at this time, you will truly admire the two words "wheat waves" created by the ancients. If it is not an accidental creation by clever hands, it is indeed the essence of refined language. Dominated by yellow and green, it is boundless and as open as a rock. If it weren't for the distant peaks that look like side by side reminding you, you would forget that the car is driving on a plateau. The feeling that comes to you at this time may be " "Majestic", maybe "great", and other adjectives. However, at the same time, your eyes may feel a little tired. You close your eyes to the current "majestic" or "great", and another taste is lurking in your heart. Too long - "monotonous". No, it's a bit monotonous, right? However, in an instant, if you suddenly raise your eyes and see a row of trees far ahead - no, or even just three or five trees, one tree, standing proudly like sentinels, then you will feel sleepy. What will happen to your emotions? I screamed in surprise at that time! That is the poplar tree, a very common tree in the northwest, but it is really an extraordinary tree! It is a tree that strives to reach the top, with straight trunks and straight branches. Its trunk is usually ten feet high, as if it has been artificially added, and there are absolutely no side branches within one foot. All their twigs are all pointed upward and close together, as if they have been artificially shaped, forming a bunch without any sideways growth. Its broad leaves are also pointed upward, with almost no slanting, let alone hanging upside down; its skin is smooth and has a silver halo, slightly glowing with light blue. This is a tree that remains stubbornly erect despite the pressure of northern wind and snow. Even though it is only as thick as a bowl, it strives to grow upward, reaching a height of about ten feet, two feet, towering into the sky, indomitable, and resisting the northwest wind. This is the poplar tree, a very common tree in Northwest China, but it is by no means an ordinary tree! It has no whirling posture, no bending and circling branches. Maybe you want to say that it is not beautiful. If beauty refers specifically to "whirlring" or "leaning out", then the poplar cannot be considered among the trees. A good woman; but she is stalwart, upright, simple, serious, and gentle, not to mention unyielding and upright. She is a great man among trees! When you are walking on the plateau where the snow has just melted and you see such a poplar tree or a row of poplar trees standing proudly on the flat land, do you think it is just a tree? Don't you think that its simplicity, seriousness, and unyieldingness at least symbolize the farmers in the north? How could you fail to imagine that across the vast land behind enemy lines, there are strong and unyielding sentinels guarding their hometown everywhere, standing just like the poplar trees? Don't you think a little further that the poplar trees, with their closely knit branches and leaves striving for progress, seem to symbolize the spirit and will of those who are fighting across the North China Plain today and writing the history of New China with their blood? (This paragraph requires memorization) Poplar is not an ordinary tree. It is extremely common in the northwest and is not taken seriously by people, just like the farmers in the north; it has extremely strong vitality and cannot be tortured or oppressed, which is also similar to the farmers in the north. I praise the poplar tree because it not only symbolizes the farmers in the north, but especially the simple, strong and progressive spirit that is indispensable in our national liberation struggle today. Let those who look down on the people, despise the people, and stubbornly regress to praise the aristocratic nanmu (which is also straight and graceful) and despise the poplar which is very common and easy to grow. However, I want to praise the white poplar loudly. Poplar! 6. Poetry of poplar trees

Love life

Index finger

Maybe my thin body is like a clinging kudzu vine,

I can’t grasp it To seize the future of your own destiny,

Then please listen to my voice in the wind and rain,

Still whispering repeatedly: love life.

Perhaps after the fierce struggle in life,

I died calmer than the lake.

Then please go to the cemetery to look for my inscription.

It still says: Love life.

I am determined: use pain as a weight,

I am confident: use life as a scale.

I want to declare the value of a person's life,

I want future generations to follow my example: love life.

Indeed, I cherish mine very much

That winding wild path,

It is through this winding path,

I just realized how hard life is.

I walked with bare feet like a wandering child,

I deeply felt the hardness of the rocks and corners along the way,

In addition, the clumps of trees The thorns blocking the road left a trail of blood with every step I took.

I walked with my bare back like a beggar,

I know well the hunger and cold in the wind and snow in winter,

and the scorching heat of the poisonous sun in summer. ,

This makes me cherish every trace of warmth a hundred times.

But I have the personality to challenge the old forces.

Although I have experienced setbacks, I will never take it lightly.

The reason why I can live tenaciously until now is: believe in the future and love life

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Songs of Xianghe.

Dan Ge Xing Tang Jiaoran If the ancients did not die, how could I feel sad. On the nine plains in the mist and rain, who is buried among the poplars and green pines?

Nobility and lowliness are the same world, life and death are the same finger. Life is like this in this world, so different from floating clouds and flowing water.

Tanka line, tanka endless day has fallen. The Liang Garden in Ye Palace is only famous, but the spring grass and autumn wind hurt my feelings.

Why don’t you learn from the Golden Immortal Couple? Once you realize that King Kong has no life or death. Ancient meaning: Tang Dynasty. Chang Jian: There is an ancient road for herding horses, and there are many ancient tombs along the road.

Depression kills people, cicadas sing in poplar trees. Looking back at the capital, there is dust and mist in Heda.

Wealth and prosperity can last forever, return and keep virginity Chapter 1: Poplar Tree Author: Wang Shui's original green dress was fried into golden by the seasonal wind. Once upon a time, the murmuring of swallows and the singing of warblers were in the air. The branches have long been silent. The sparse leaves seem to be quietly telling the vicissitudes of the years. In the spring, you entrusted your hope to Guihong. From the south of the Yangtze River with small bridges and flowing water to the Mobei with colorful peaches and plums, countless dreams were nurtured in the summer. You once woven your passion into your clothes, turning the shade of a tree into a paradise for birds and a hotbed for singing cicadas. In autumn, you once twisted your longings into lines of poetry and looked at the pale moon to express the desolation and tragedy of the season. In the winter of farewell, you once scattered all the flowers on the tree. Facing the snow-filled sky, you were delighted to be covered in snow and filled with fragrance. Now you let the afternoon sun roam. You shook off the dead leaves and merged them into the quiet Bianshui River to flow together.

Chapter 2: Poplar Trees in Winter Author: Liu Hengwu Poplar trees in winter welcome the first ray of morning glow in winter in the cold wind. No strong makeup, no hypocritical appearance; just a straight heart.

In the season of snow, the land in the north is covered with white snow. In the cold wind, the poplar trees stand out with their strong backbone.

He raised his strong head, looked in the direction of Mount Tai, and let out the cry in his heart. Any snowstorm.

Cannot block the road ahead. A poplar tree in winter is still strong in the ice and snow! Chapter 3: Poplar Tree Author: Baifentiandi The poplar tree has very dense leaves today. What I am talking about is that I saw the poplar tree today. Yesterday of the poplar tree was a trick of the magician. It is difficult to know the next moment. One of the poplar trees sticks out from one eye. It is not impossible to collect all the leaves by hand and put them into the trunk. The mirror is smooth and clean, and the hands are stretched out. Not to mention the poplar tree bark with mysterious patterns. The trunk is suspiciously plump. This tree is much thicker than last year. Chapter 4: Poplar euphratica tree! Poplar euphratica Author: moqingli Born in the Northwest, grew up in the Northwest, firmly settled in the Northwest, reproduced future generations, and continued a race! The poplar tree looks at you from the photo. The image of fighting against the wind and sand. The tragic scene caught my attention. The white bones caught my attention. Ah! Populus euphratica tree, immortal for three thousand years, immortal for three thousand years, immortal for three thousand years, aren't you the "long live", your breath roars from the leaves, you are the great man in the tree, you are the emperor in the tree! Populus euphratica is dressed in a decent golden-orange color and a yellow robe and mandarin jacket. It is the most beautiful and beautiful dress in your life... Ah! Poplar tree Ah! Populus euphratica Chapter Five: Populus euphratica Author: gcq2009 If you are lucky enough to see a piece of green in the vast desert dominated by wind and sand, it will be the most luxurious sight. At this time, Populus euphratica often plays the role of the protagonist, swaying horizontally and vertically. The desolate background creates a visually stunning and chaotic figure. Even if it lasts for thousands of years, it will live and never die. It will never fall down and become immortal. This rock-like life is simple in appearance but exquisite, with a strength, forbearance and tranquility that is beyond the reach of all living beings. It stands upright and becomes a stiff backbone - a vicissitudes of scenery carefully carved by wind and frost and hung on the branches heavy with years.

So a name is lonely in the dust, and a strong character is strong in the prosperity. Chapter 6: Poplar euphratica. Author: Jiren. The poplar euphratica tree with a long history of 130 million years ago can be beautiful under the flames of the scorching sun. Being able to stand tall on the freezing cold ice, dancing in the wind and sand of the desert, holding out a piece of green in spring, offering a piece of golden color in autumn, swallowing salt and alkali three times a day, and turning tears into people's wealth. Chapter 7: Poplar Tree Author: He Xinyu With a high attitude, you record the shape of the north wind. Silently, silently facing the rising sun.

Although it grew up on a deserted plateau, it was covered in frost. The new branches always represent spring.

You have witnessed my growth, and I admire your uprightness and dignity. If the cold wind comes as expected, I will still look at you.

The morning glow dyes your smiling face red, and the evening dew soaks your clothes. You embrace the bright moon and bathe in the starlight.

You absorb the nourishment from the depths of this plateau, and stretch your arms to the sky to fly. Following your green invitation, my thoughts soar in the vast sky.

Chapter 8: Under the Poplar Tree Author: Lu Yan There is another earth bag under the poplar tree. Buried in the earth bag is the old man who just left. In the white song of mourning, I listen to what the old man tells. The joys and sorrows of the past and the separation of children cannot be known forever. There is still a soil bag buried under the poplar tree, a soil bag left behind by an old man who just left. The poplar listens to the heart of the old man, but the heart of the old man listens to the love of his children.