A simple poem about serving the motherland

1. Poems describing serving the motherland

1. Full of River Red·Writing Feelings

The author Yue Fei of the Song Dynasty

Angry and furious, leaning on the railing, The rain breaks. Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait to see the young man's head grow white, and it will be empty and sad.

Jingkang’s shame is still not over. When will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed? Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain. The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty. Waiting to start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.

Translation

I was so angry that my hair stood up, so I raised my hat and climbed up to lean on the railing. A drizzle had just stopped. Looking up at the vast expanse, looking up to the sky and sighing, my heart is filled with the heart of serving the country. Although I have established some achievements over the past thirty years, they are as insignificant as dust. I have traveled 8,000 miles from north to south and gone through many turbulent lives.

Don't waste your years, your youth's black hair will turn gray, and you will only have regrets and sorrows alone. The shame of Jingkang Year has not yet been washed away. When will the resentment of the ministers be extinguished? I will drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, and even Helan Mountain will be leveled. I am full of lofty ambitions. When I am hungry during the war, I will eat the enemy's flesh. When I am talking and laughing, I will drink the enemy's blood. I want to start all over again, regain the old rivers and mountains, and pay homage to my old capital, Jingque.

2. Two poems from the Fortress·One

Author Wang Changling Tang Dynasty

The bright moon of Qin Dynasty and the Pass of Han Dynasty, the people who have marched thousands of miles have not returned.

But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Huma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountains.

Translation

It is still the bright moon and border gates of the Qin and Han Dynasties, guarding the border and fighting fiercely against the enemy, and the people who were recruited thousands of miles away have not returned. If Li Guang, the flying general of Dragon City, was still here, the Xiongnu would never be allowed to go south to herd horses across the Yin Mountains.

3. Crossing the Lingding Ocean

Author Wen Tianxiang, Dynasty and Song Dynasty

After a hard encounter, there are only a few stars in the surroundings. The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters and the catkins float, and the life experience is ups and downs.

Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean. Who has never died since ancient times? Keep your loyalty and reflect on history.

Translation

Looking back on my early years of hard work in transitioning from the imperial examination to becoming an official, it has been four years since the war ended. The country is in danger like catkins in a strong wind, and an individual is like duckweed in a sudden rain. The disastrous defeat at Panpantan makes me still terrified. Being trapped in Yuanlu by Ling Dingyang makes me feel lonely and alone. Who has been able to live forever since ancient times? I want to leave a piece of patriotic loyalty reflected in the annals of history.

4. Jiangchengzi·Mizhou Hunting

Author Su Shi Dynasty Song Dynasty

The old man chatted like a teenager, holding the yellow on the left, holding the blue on the right, wearing a brocade hat and a marten Qiu, Qianqi rolls into Pinggang. In order to repay Qingcheng, he followed the prefect, shot tigers himself, and watched Sun Lang.

The wine is intoxicating and the chest is still open. It doesn’t matter if there’s a little frost on the temples! In the cloud of Chijie, when will Feng Tang be sent? He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf.

Translation

Let me express the arrogance of the young man, holding a yellow dog in his left hand and holding a goshawk in his right hand. The accompanying soldiers wore gorgeous hats and clothes made of mink fur, and led their thousands of cavalry to sweep across the flat hills. In order to repay the people of the whole city for following me, I must kill a tiger myself and show it to everyone like Sun Quan.

When I drink until I am happy, my mind becomes more open-minded. Even if your hair is slightly white, what does it matter! Bringing the talisman to convey the imperial edict to Yunzhong, when will someone be sent to Yunzhong with the talisman to carry the talisman, like Emperor Wen of Han sent Feng Tang? At that time, I will draw my bow and arrow so that it takes on the shape of a full moon, aim at the northwest, and shoot down Sirius, which represents Xixia.

5. Nanxiangzi·Dengjingkou and Beiguting Pavilion are pregnant

Author Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty

Where can I look at China? Beigu Tower is full of scenery. How many things have happened through the ages? long. The Yangtze River is endless.

The young man Wan Dou sat down and broke off the war in the southeast. Who is the rival of the world's heroes? Cao Liu. Having a son should be like Sun Zhongmou.

Translation

Where can we see the Central Plains? Upstairs in Beigu Tower, you can see beautiful scenery everywhere. From ancient times to the present, how many major events have occurred in the rise and fall of countries? have no idea. The past events are endless, just like the endless water of the Yangtze River.

When Sun Quan was a young man, he became the commander-in-chief of the armed forces. He was able to occupy the southeast, persisted in the war of resistance, and never bowed or surrendered to the enemy. Who among the heroes in the world is Sun Quan’s rival? Just Cao Cao and Liu Bei. "It would be great if I could have a son like Sun Quan. 2. Poems about serving the country

I dare not forget about my country even if I am humble. —— (Song Dynasty) Lu You's "Sickness in the Book"

Sacrificing one's life to the national calamity, seeing death as a sudden return home —— (Wei) Cao Zhi's "White Horse"

When the body is dead, the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is the ghost hero. ——Qu Yuan's "National Tragedy".

But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and they don’t teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains - (Tang Dynasty) Wang Changling's "Out of the Fortress"

The merchant girl did not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sang "The Queen" across the river. "Tinghua" - (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu "Bo Qinhuai"

If you want to serve your country with this life, there is no need to be born in Yumen Pass.

——Dai Shulun's "Two Songs on the Sea"

My heart is like a magnetic needle, and I will not rest until I point to the right direction. ——(Song Dynasty) Wen Tianxiang's "Yangtze River"

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating in the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs. ——(Song Dynasty) Wen Tianxiang "Crossing the Lingding Ocean"

The remaining people shed tears in the dust and look south to Master Wang for another year. ——(Song Dynasty) Lu You "Feelings of Coming Out of the Fence Gate to Welcome the Coolness at Dawn on an Autumn Night"

When I die, I know that everything is in vain, but my sorrow is not the same as that of Jiuzhou. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and he never forgot to tell Naiwen during family sacrifices.

——(Song Dynasty) Lu You's "Shi'er" 3. Poems about serving the motherland

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Representative works ·Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

He gave up his waist for rice, abandoned his home for drinking, and was tired of verbal and physical intercourse.

When you return, who will not send you back?

I feel that everything in the past is not what it is now.

Lu Weixi.

Zheng Fu pointed out the way back, and children laughed and chatted in front of the door.

Alas, the old chrysanthemums are all barren, and the new pines are dark and old. This has been the case in my year.

But the small window is closed.

Watch Gu Yun Hongfei at dusk with a stick.

The clouds appear unintentionally, and the birds return when they are tired. It is not intentional.

Ugh.

Come back and come back.

I forget myself and the world now.

There is no idle talk among relatives, but there is truth in the music and books.

The green foothills are rugged, the river is graceful, and the spring water trickles in the dark valley.

Looking at the flourishing vegetation, I feel like I am secluded, and my journey in life has come to an end.

Think about how long it will take you to stay in the shape.

I don’t know what the emperor wants.

It’s up to me to decide who will stay or leave.

The gods know where they are, but wealth is not my ambition.

But I know that when I climb a mountain near the water and chant songs, I will drink from the cup and get drunk.

There is no doubt about destiny in this life.

Ride the current and stop when you encounter obstacles.

"Preface to the Oriole's Cry" Wu Wenying was still in the cold and was oppressing the sick and drinking wine, covering her house with agarwood. The swallow comes late and flies into the west city, which seems to be a late spring event. The painting is carried by the boat, the Qingming Festival passes, and the clear smoke slowly rises over the Wu Palace trees. Thoughts and feelings wander around, turning into light flakes with the wind. In the West Lake for ten years, I tied my horse to the willows and took advantage of the delicate dust and soft mist. Tracing the red gradually, recruiting into the fairy stream, the brocade secretly sends the quiet element. Leaning on the silver screen, the spring is wide and the dream is narrow, cutting off the red wetness and the golden thread of singing. The embankment is empty, and the setting sun is gently touched, and the gulls and herons are always returned. The orchids grow old, Du Ruo is still alive, and he still travels in the water town. After the farewell visit, Liuqiao was unfaithful, and the matter went to the flower committee. The jade was buried in incense, and there were many storms. The long waves are jealous, the distant mountains are shy, the fishing lanterns are reflected in the spring river, I remember that time, the short peach root crossing. It's like a brothel, where you write poems on the wall before defeat, and the tears and ink are stained by the dust. Looking out from the dangerous pavilion, the grass is as bright as the horizon, and half of the hair is blown into the temples. Dark spot inspection, leaving traces of joyful saliva, still dyeing shark's silk,? The phoenix returns in confusion, and the broken luan dances carelessly. Waiting to be written diligently, I will always regret it in the book. The blue clouds and wild geese sinking across the vast sea, the longing for lovesickness, and the mourning zither pillars. The sadness is thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River, the song of resentment is repeated, and the soul is still broken.

Qinyuan Spring by Su Shi. The lights in the lonely house are green, the chicken number in the wild shop is bright, and the sleeping pillow is full of dreams. The moonlight is gradually gathering, the morning frost is lingering, the clouds and mountains are covered with brocade, the morning dew is reflected in the world, the road is endless, the labor and life are limited, just like the fresh joy of this district. After chanting slightly, Ping Zhengan was speechless, filled with memories of the past. At that time, he was a guest in Chang'an. He was like a young man who had just arrived from the two continents. I have thousands of words on my pen and thousands of volumes in my mind. To Jun Yao and Shun, why is this so difficult? When I use it to give up, I can hide myself. Why not just sit back and watch. He is tall and strong, but he is still young and has a high reputation.

Poem of Climbing Chizhou Cuiwei Pavilion by Yue Fei

After years of dusty clothes, I especially look for fragrance in Cuiwei Pavilion.

The good water and mountains are not enough, and the horse's hooves urge us to return home under the bright moon.

The River is Red by Yue Fei

He is so angry that the rain breaks down where he leans on the railing.

Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings.

Thirty years of fame are dust and dirt,

Eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.

Don’t wait for your young man’s head to turn gray, and feel so sad.

Jingkang's shame has not yet been revealed;

When will the hatred of the ministers be eliminated!

Driving a long car through the gap in Helan Mountain.

Zhuangzhi eats Hun meat when hungry,

laughs and talks about drinking Hun blood when he is thirsty.

Waiting to clean up the old mountains and rivers from scratch, facing the sky.

The River is Red by Yue Fei

Looking at the Central Plains, there are many cities outside the desolate smoke.

I think of those days when flowers covered willows and there were phoenix towers and dragon pavilions.

In front of the Long Live Mountain, there are pearls and emerald green, and in the Peng Hu Hall, music and songs are being played.

Up to now, the suburbs are full of iron hooves, and the wind and dust are bad.

The soldiers are safe and the soldiers are safe. The people are safe and the gullies are filled.

Sigh that the mountains and rivers are still the same and thousands of villages are scattered.

When will I ask for a tassel to carry the sharp brigade and cross the Qinghe River and Luo River with a whip?

But he returned and continued his tour of Hanyang, riding a yellow crane.

Xiaochong Mountain Yue Fei

The cicadas couldn’t stop chirping in the cold last night.

It’s been the third update since I was shocked to return to my dream of thousands of miles.

Get up and walk around the steps alone.

The people are quiet, and the moon is bright outside the curtain.

A white head is a sign of fame.

Old mountains and old pines and bamboos hinder the return journey.

I want to express my thoughts to Yao Qin.

If you have few close friends, who will listen when your string is broken?

From the driving tour to the inner garden, Yue Fei

According to the imperial edict, he traveled to the west inner garden, and the spring mist went up to the forest.

Thousands of brocades are surrounded by flowers, and thousands of willows are twisted with gold.

Swallows dance around the dragon flag, and orioles sing with the phoenix chariot.

The king’s abundant rain and dew nourish one’s heart.

Book Indignation

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You Genre: Qilu Category:

When I was young, I knew that things were difficult in the world, and the Central Plains looked to the north like a mountain.

The building boat is crossing Guazhou in the snowy night, and the iron horse is dispersed in the strong autumn wind.

I walled the Great Wall and promised myself that my hair would be empty, but my hair was already faded in the mirror.

If you are a master and show your true name in the world, no one can compare with you for thousands of years.

Shi'er

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You Genre: Qijue Category:

After death, I knew that everything was in vain, but I was not as sad as Jiuzhou.

Wang Shibei fixed the day of the Central Plains, and he never forgot to tell Nai Weng about the family sacrifices.

If you are not satisfied with these, you can check out the poems of patriotic poets. They are basically what you want. 4. What are the ancient poems about serving the motherland

1. "November 4th" "The wind and rain are blowing" - Lu You of the Song Dynasty, the wind swept through the rivers and lakes, and the rain darkened the village, and the sound of the four mountains was like the roar of the sea.

The firewood in the creek was soft and the felt was warm, so the raccoon slave and I didn’t go out. Lying in a lonely village, I don't feel sorry for myself, but I still think about guarding the Luntai for the country.

At night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. Translation: The sky is dark, strong winds are blowing the rain on the rivers and lakes, and the heavy rain on the surrounding mountains is like the sound of rolling waves.

The small fire burning in the creek and the blanket wrapped around us were very warm, and neither the cat nor I wanted to go out. I lay upright in the lonely and desolate countryside, not feeling sad for my situation, but thinking about defending the country's borders.

At the end of the night, I lay in bed and heard the sound of wind and rain, and dreamed vaguely that I was riding an armored horse across the frozen river to fight in the northern battlefield. 2. "Liangzhou Ci" - Tang Dynasty: Wang Han. A luminous cup of grape wine. If you want to drink pipa, you will be reminded immediately.

Lord Grim is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times? Translation: At the wine banquet, the mellow grape wine was filled into exquisite luminous cups. The singers played the fast and cheerful pipa to encourage drinking. The soldiers were all full of pride at the thought of riding on horseback and rushing to the battlefield to kill the enemy and serve the country. Full of arms. You have to get drunk today before you can rest. So what if you fall drunk on the battlefield? This expedition to serve the country was originally intended to be wrapped in horse leather, but not to come back alive.

3. "Joining the Army" - Yang Jiong of the Tang Dynasty The beacon fire shone in Xijing, and I felt uneasy in my heart. Yazhang bid farewell to Fengque, and the iron cavalry circled Dragon City.

The snow is dark and the flag paintings are withered, and the wind is heavy with the sound of drums. It is better to be a centurion than a scholar.

Translation: The beacon fire shines on Chang'an, the capital, and injustice arises spontaneously. After bidding farewell to the palace, the general left with his military talisman in hand; the enemy attacked the city, and the elite cavalry was extremely brave.

The heavy snow fell, and the military flag was eclipsed; the strong wind roared, mixed with the thumping of war drums. I would rather be a low-level officer and fight for the country than be a white-faced scholar who can only write sentences and find chapters.

4. "Joining the Army" - Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty The long clouds in Qinghai darken the snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. Yellow sand can wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.

Translation: The Qinghai Lake is covered with dark clouds, and the continuous snow-capped mountains are dim. The ancient border city and Yumen Pass are thousands of miles apart, facing each other from afar.

The soldiers guarding the border have experienced hundreds of battles, their armor has been worn through, and their ambition is unquenchable. They vow not to return home until they defeat the invading enemy. 5. "Man Jiang Hong·Writing Feelings" - Yue Fei of the Southern Song Dynasty. He was so angry that he was leaning against the railing, and the misty rain stopped.

Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.

Don’t wait any longer, your young head will turn gray, and you will be so sad! The shame of Jingkang is still not over. The hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed! Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain.

Zhuangzhi eats Hun meat when hungry, and drinks Hun blood when he is thirsty. Waiting to start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.

Translation: I was so angry that my hair stood up and my hat flew off. Climbing high and leaning on the railing alone, I saw that the sudden wind and rain had just stopped.

Looking up at the sky, I can't help but roar to the sky, filled with the heart of serving the country. Although he has established some fame over the past thirty years, it is as insignificant as dust. He has traveled 8,000 miles from north to south and has gone through many turbulent lives.

Good men, you should seize the time to make contributions to the country, and don't waste your youth in vain and wait for your old age to be miserable. The shame of the Jingkang Incident has not been washed away to this day.

When can the resentment of being a subject of the country be wiped out! I will drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, and even Helan Mountain will be leveled. I am full of lofty ambitions. When I am hungry during the war, I will eat the enemy's flesh. When I am talking and laughing, I will drink the enemy's blood.

When I regain the old mountains and rivers, I will report the news of victory to the country with good news.

5. An ancient poem that reflects the Chinese sons and daughters serving the motherland and winning glory for the country

The motherland has a splendid culture; the motherland has a long history; the motherland has a large number of talents; the motherland has advanced science and technology; the motherland is developing rapidly; the Chinese people are hardworking and intelligent; the motherland is still very backward; the motherland Construction requires more talents; the motherland will surely take off; the Chinese characters of the motherland are charming; the ancient poems of the motherland are treasures; when did the poppy Li Yu spring flowers and autumn moon, how much do you know about the past? Xiaolou There was another east wind last night, and the motherland could not bear to look back in the bright moon.

The jade carvings are still there, but the beauty has changed. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

1. Treat the home as the home, the township as the township, the country as the country, and the world as the world. ——"Guanzi·Herdsmen" 2. Never forgetting the country in the face of adversity is loyalty.

——"Zuo Zhuan·Year of Zhaogong" 3. Take a long breath to cover your tears, mourning the hardships of the people's livelihood. ——Qu Yuan's "Li Sao" 4. Benefit the country, not wealth.

——"Book of Rites·Confucianism" 5. Sacrificing one's life to go to the national disaster, seeing death as a sudden return home. ——Cao Zhi's "White Horse" 6. The patriotism of martyrs is also like home.

——Ge Hong's "Baopuzi·Waipian·Guangji" Martyrs: People with ambition and achievements. 7. Worry when the world is worried first, and rejoice when the world is happy later.

——Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower" 8. I dare not forget about my country despite my humble status. ——Lu You's "Sickness arose from the Book" 9. When Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, he never forgot to tell Nai Weng about the family sacrifices.

——Lu You's "Shi'er" 10. Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history. ——Wen Tianxiang "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" 11. Serve the country with loyalty.

——"History of the Song Dynasty: Biography of Yue Fei" 12. Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. ——Mai Menghua "On China's Survival Determined Today" 13. Li Mengyang of the Tang Dynasty: Looking at the stars in the north and standing with a sword in hand, growing up will be a worry for the country.

14. Yu Qian of the Ming Dynasty: A heart of loyalty is devoted to serving the country, and two lines of clear tears are loyal to the family. 15. Lu You of the Song Dynasty: If you serve your country, you will die thousands of times, and your temples will never be green again.

16. Romance of the Three Kingdoms: Worrying about the country and forgetting about home, he sacrificed his life to help those in need. 17. Li Bai of Tang Dynasty: He sighs four or five times in the middle of the night, often worrying about the great country.

18. I dare not forget about my country even if I am humble. ——Lu You's "Sickness arose from the book". 6. What are the famous aphorisms or poems about serving the motherland?

1. Treat your home as your home, your hometown as your hometown, your country as your country, and the world as your world. ——"Guanzi·Herdsmen"

2. Never forgetting the country in the face of adversity is loyalty. ——"Zuo Zhuan, Year of Zhao Gong"

3. Take a long breath to cover your tears, mourning the hardships of the people's livelihood. ——Qu Yuan's "Li Sao"

4. Benefit the country, not wealth. ——"Book of Rites·Confucianism"

5. Sacrificing one's life to go to the national disaster, seeing death as a sudden return. ——Cao Zhi's "White Horse"

6. Martyrs are as patriotic as home. ——Ge Hong, "Baopuzi·Waipian·Guangji" Martyr: A person with ambition and achievements.

7. Worry about the world’s worries first, and rejoice after the world’s happiness. ——Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower"

8. I dare not forget about my country despite my humble status. ——-Lu You's "Sickness arose from the Book"

9. On the day when Wang Shibei set the Central Plains, he never forgot to tell Nai Weng about family sacrifices. ——Lu You's "Shi'er"

10. Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history. ——Wen Tianxiang "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" 7. Poems and essays praising the motherland (simple ones) and reflecting the Chinese people's ability to serve the motherland and win glory for the country

1. Zhan Tianyou did not care about fame and fortune for the country: Zhan Tianyou, the pioneer of modern science and the famous engineer, faced with the difficult situation of having no capital, no technology, and no talent, was full of patriotic enthusiasm and was ordered to build the Beijing-Zhangjiakou Railway.

With his selfless spirit of hard work, he traveled through the mountains and ridges between Beijing and Zhangjiakou, and spent only 5 million yuan and 4 years to complete the project, which required 9 million yuan of investment for foreigners. The Beijing-Zhangjiakou Railway took 7 years to complete. The foreign experts who came to visit were all shocked and amazed.

At that time, some universities in the United States decided to award Zhan Tianyou a doctorate in engineering in recognition of his achievements, and invited him to attend the ceremony. However, Zhan Tianyou was responsible for the design task of another railway, so he refused the invitation.

His spirit of serving the country rather than seeking personal fame has won praise at home and abroad. 2. Hua Luogeng resolutely returned to China: After the "July 7" Incident, the great mathematician Hua Luogeng returned to the motherland where the anti-Japanese war was burning everywhere from the UK, where life was well-paid. He actively participated in the anti-Japanese and national salvation movement after returning to China, not for money or a degree.

In 1950, he had become an internationally renowned first-class mathematician and was hired as a tenured professor at the University of Illinois in the United States. However, he resolutely led his family back to the newly liberated motherland. 3. Zheng Chenggong recovered Taiwan: As early as 1624, the Dutch colonialists sent troops to invade and occupy our territory, Taiwan, and implemented extremely barbaric and cruel rule. The Taiwanese people fought heroically against the invaders.

In 1661, Zheng Chenggong, who led the anti-Qing struggle on the southeast coast, led more than 350 warships and more than 25,000 soldiers to surround Taiwan. After nine months of fierce fighting, the Dutch governor was forced to sign a surrender document , led the remaining soldiers to defeat, and rolled out of Taiwan in disgrace. Taiwan has returned to the embrace of the motherland.

4. Patriotic hero Yang Jingyu: Yang Jingyu joined the revolution at the age of 21. In the early 1940s, he was besieged by the Japanese army and seriously injured. He could not chew the bark of trees and could only swallow the cotton in his cotton-padded clothes with the ice and snow. Go down and satisfy your hunger. When the Japanese army failed to persuade them to surrender, they fired random shots and Yang Jingyu, who was only 35 years old, died heroically.

The cruel Japanese army cut open his body. When they saw that there were only weeds and cotton wadding in his stomach, the invaders, who were overwhelmed by the anti-Japanese coalition forces led by Yang Jingyu, were all stunned. In the dense forests of Changbai Mountain in the ice and snow, the force that supported Yang Jingyu in fighting the enemy was his love for the motherland.

5. Hua Luogeng returned to China: In 1950, the mathematician Hua Luogeng gave up his tenure as a tenured professor in the United States and rushed to the motherland. On his way back, he wrote an open letter to students studying in the United States, in which he said: "In order to choose the truth, we should go back; for the sake of the country and the nation, we should go back; to serve the people, we should go back; even for personal future, we should go back Go back as soon as possible, lay the foundation for our work, and strive for the construction and development of our great motherland.”

After returning to China, Hua Luogeng conducted research on applied mathematics and traveled to 23 provinces, municipalities, and autonomous regions across the country. Mathematics solves a large number of practical problems in production and is known as the "people's mathematician". The poem of serving the motherland is full of red. Yue Fei is so angry that the rain breaks down where he leans on the railing.

Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.

Don’t wait for your young man’s head to turn gray, and feel so sad. The shame of Jingkang has not yet been revealed; the hatred of the ministers, when will it be extinguished? Driving a long car to break through the gap in Helan Mountain.

The ambitious people eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty. Waiting to clean up the old mountains and rivers from scratch, facing the sky.

Ai Qing's "I Love This Land" If I were a bird, I should also sing with a hoarse throat: This land that is battered by storms, This river that is always surging with our sorrow and indignation, This The angry wind that blew endlessly, and the extremely gentle dawn from the forest... - Then I died, and even the feathers rotted in the earth. Why do I always have tears in my eyes? Because I love this land deeply... Although it is a bit long, you can choose part of it.

8. The poems of Chinese sons and daughters serving the motherland should be shorter

My motherland,

The motherland that I deeply love.

You are holding your head high and speaking high. The rooster ----- awakening the silence of dawn,

You are the dragon soaring into the sky ----- dominating the times,

You are the majestic rooster Lion ----- dancing the majestic wind of China,

You are the origin of human wisdom - igniting the spark of civilization.

You have a sacred name,

That’s China!

That is China, my motherland.

The motherland that I deeply love.

I deeply love my motherland,