Don Wang Changling

There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan. Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.

Unplug the plug (select one)

Don Wang Changling

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.

Fewer years (select one)

Don

This army later became the "general" of the Han Dynasty and began a battle with the general Yu Yang. Who knows the pain of not going to the border, even if you are killed, you still have a chivalrous fragrance.

Liu, the judge of Wuwei School, marched on Qixi.

Tang Censhen

Volcano in May, few pedestrians. Seeing his horse dying like a bird, everyone defended the camp and the horn sounded Hu Hao.

Congratulations on taking the next song.

Don Lu Lun

That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.

Fewer years (select one)

Tang Linghu Chu

Bow back, bright sword, first frost, autumn wind and sunshine, I don't want to look back at my hometown until I receive the land in Hehuang, Tian Zi.

Summer sentence

Song liqing Zhao

Live and be a man among men; Die and become the soul in the soul. Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East.

peony

Song chenyuyi

It has been ten years since the rulers trampled on the land of the motherland. Looking back at Luoyang, my hometown, the road is so long. Years have made me old. Today, I am alone, wandering on the green pier by the spring breeze stream and enjoying the blooming peony.

A frightened horse

Song luyou

I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland. Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!

It is a long way to create an ancient poem to serve the motherland, and to serve the country with one's own body and mind.

Young people are ambitious, but firm but gentle urges China to lie in the middle of the night and listen to the wind and rain, dreaming of an iron horse glacier.

Joining the army with a pen is better than Ban Chao; Station troops to test swords and learn from Wuhou.

It is a shame to serve the motherland.

Heroes, the merits of the country, the common people, the foundation of the country.

The earth feeds the people, and the hero defends the Kazakhs in the motherland.

Will be a national humiliation, will be pregnant with Hou's son dragon?

The dignity of a country is more important than security and more valuable than fate.

People who love their families love Coleridge.

This country has actually expanded the family, Pope.

Three kingdoms of worrying about one's country and forgetting one's family and giving one's life to help the poor

National ears forget home, public ears forget private books.

On the red mind, I am as worried about my motherland as I am.

When I felt I wanted to serve my country, I drew my sword and played Don Chen Ziang.

The world takes words as a warning, and the biggest national disaster is Han Meifu.

Those who specialize in themselves are lonely, and those who refuse to give advice are blocked; The policy of closing the country to the outside world, the wind of national subjugation, is also in the later Han Dynasty-

The king's kingdom alone, too much work and too much trouble-

Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country-

Tigers eat people and don't spit bones, but traitors will endanger the national plan and are treacherous to Mongolia.

Heroes, the work of the country, the people, the foundation of the country-

Patriotic heroes bring glory to the nation, tyrants bring disaster to the nation Byron.

This man entrusted himself to Xu Guo Song Liu You.

Hello, classmate.

Please adopt it or like it in the upper right corner if it is helpful ~

I wish you progress and success in your study in the new year! ! !

Poetry serving the motherland lies at night listening to the wind and rain, and dreams of iron horse glaciers.

Joining the army with a pen is better than Ban Chao; Station troops to test swords and learn from Wuhou.

I hesitate to serve my country with my body. I'm worried about my territory. I still have a long way to go.

Young people yearn for the sky, but firm but gentle urges the New Year.

Poetry serves the motherland. A poem praising the motherland

A breezy autumn wind! Blow! Blow!

I want to praise the flowers of my motherland.

I want to praise my flowery motherland!

Please blow my words into a bunch of flowers,

Yellow in gold, white in jade, green in spring, purple in autumn,

... and blow everything away,

Blow colorful, filled the sky, spread all over the earth!

Poems praising the motherland II

Motherland, my dear motherland.

I/am your brand-new ideal,

Just broke free from the spider web of myth;

I/am the germ of your snow quilt/ancient lotus;

I/am the whirlpool of your tears/laughter;

I am a new/snow-white starting line;

Yes/crimson dawn

Be/spray;

-the motherland!

I'm one billionth of you,

Is the sum of your 9.6 million square meters;

You/with a scarred * * *

raise

Lost me, considerate me, boiling me;

Then/from my flesh and blood

get

Your richness, your glory, your freedom;

-the motherland,

My dear/motherland!

Guo Moruo's Coal in the Furnace

Ah, my lady!

I will live up to your hospitality,

Don't let me down.

I'm doing this for the people I love.

Burn like this!

Ah, my lady!

You should know my predecessor.

Don't you think I am a reckless slave?

In the chest of my black slave,

As long as there is a heart like fire.

Ah, my lady!

I think my predecessor

Originally a useful pillar,

I've been buried alive for years,

Only now have I seen the light of day again.

Ah, my lady!

Ever since I saw the light again,

I often miss my hometown,

I'm doing this for the people I love.

Burn like this!

Wen Yiduo's Song of the Sun (excerpt)

The sun-golden bird-the sun!

Let me ride you around the world every day,

You can visit your hometown once a day!

Ai Qing's I Love This Land

If I were a bird,

I should also sing with a hoarse throat:

This land hit by the storm,

This river of sadness and anger will surge forever,

This endless wind,

And the gentle dawn from the forest ...

And then I died,

Even feathers rot in the ground.

Why do I often cry?

Because I love this land deeply. ...

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Search for two poems that serve the motherland and win glory for the country. Author: Wang Changling, the bright moon in Qin Dynasty, the custom in Han Dynasty, the Long March people did not return. If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. Fewer years (select one)

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This army later became the "general" of the Han Dynasty and began a battle with the general Yu Yang. Who knows the pain of not going to the border, even if you are killed, you still have a chivalrous fragrance.

Liu, the judge of Wuwei School, marched on Qixi.

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