Poems about my hard pen calligraphy and my motherland 1. I love the calligraphy works of the motherland and ask for a poem praising the motherland.

Choose short poems that love the motherland and introduce the great rivers and mountains of the motherland;

Motherland, I love you.

Author: You Dui Xiao He

After careful consideration

I'm just like you.

The farmer's grandmother held it in her hand.

That shabby cotton spinning car

eternal

Singing old songs

Sit quietly

It is like a grain in your soil.

Small seed

Fight in the dark

Waiting for germination

Like a man.

Sweating farmers

There is a white towel on his shoulder.

That is a symbol of hard work.

Bury sincerity in one's heart

My motherland!

I am a tiny dust.

I am sad.

I'm confused.

I am you through the ages.

Infinite ideal, right?

It is a meteor in the galaxy.

I never left it behind.

Not left behind

That?

My motherland!

I am your brand-new stamen

Just bloomed from the Baihua Garden.

I'm from Kunlun Mountain.

A piece of ice

I want you to melt warmly

I am in your tearful eyes.

A trace of worry

I'll come gently

Quiet blessing

My motherland.

You use that sad glass of milk

Feed me to adults.

No matter what happens.

hardships and dangers

When it's time to sacrifice your life

I can

Take my flesh and blood

Unconditional quotation

My motherland.

Dear mother

For the motherland

Prosperity and strength

Without complaint

Love you forever

my dear motherland

2. Poems describing hometown and motherland

I miss my hometown: the sea rises and the moon rises. At this time, the horizon is * * * (Zhang Jiuling). "I miss my family more every festive season" (Wang Wei). "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and then sinking, and I suddenly remembered my home" (Li Bai). "He knew that the dew would be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home was!" (Du Fu) "When will the bright moon shine on me in the spring breeze in Jiang Nanan" (Wang Anshi) "At that time, the bright moon was there, and I used to return as a colorful cloud.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. The loving mother recited the thread in her hand and made clothes for her wayward son.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

Every tree in Hanyang of the Yellow Crane Tower becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs. But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.

Poems of missing 1. It's ringing, ask for its friendly voice -> 2. Give me a peach and a plum -> 3. Give me a papaya and give it back to Joan. Since we know each other, why do we have to be blind? -Han Yuefu folk songs > 5. Wan Li is near-the Three Kingdoms. Cao Wei Zhi > 6. However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor-Don Wang Bo > 7. Not far from knowing each other, Wan Li is still a neighbor-Don Zhang Jiuling > 8. Young people are willing to learn new things, but they are old friends when they are dying-Don Han Yu > 9. Friendship with Wen Chang and Neighboring with Germany-Tang Zuyong > 10. We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? -Tang Bai Juyi > 1 1. Make friends at the end of life, not for ups and downs-Tang Helan enters the Ming Dynasty > 12. There is no distinction between young and old in life, so why should we tune together first? -Tang Du Fu >; 13. Friends who paint must be light, and mountains are like paper, but they don't like peace —— Qing Weng Zhao "The sea rises from the moon, and at this time the horizon is * * *" (Zhang Jiuling), "I miss my relatives twice during the festive season" (Wang Wei), "Looking up, I found that the moonlight sank back, and I suddenly thought of home" (Li Bai) "He knew that the dew would frost tonight. (Du Fu) "Jiang Nanan Spring Breeze is Green, When Will the Moon Shine on Me" (Wang Anshi) "At that time, the moon was there, and I used to return as a colorful cloud" (Wang Anshi) When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.

I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I want to go home in the wind, but I'm afraid I'll be too high to stand the cold. Dance to see what the shadow on the earth looks like.

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. Long-term Thinking Anonymous > Last autumn, this autumn.

People on the lake are mixed, and the West Lake is still flowing. Wu and Jia.

In fifteen years, I turned my head and let go of my life. The magnificent mountains and rivers of the motherland: the mountains cover the day and the ocean drains the golden river.

3. Hard pen calligraphy 140 words praise the motherland.

Hard pen calligraphy 140 eulogizes the motherland: 1. My motherland is vast in territory and abundant in natural resources, and the beautiful scenery breeds splendid traditional culture. The desert has set, the moonlight is drunk with lotus flowers, and there are still many splendid civilizations shining on the vast land.

My motherland, with its industrious people, 56 caring nationalities, wonderful oriental charm and romantic humanistic customs, has many beautiful and moving legends that have been passed down through the ages. The motherland, the splendid culture of the Chinese nation flowing in the long river of history, will stir in my chest forever.

Among countless blue eyes and red eyes, I have a pair of black eyes like jewels. I'm very proud. I come from China. Among countless white and black skin, I have yellow skin like the earth. I'm proud that I'm from China.

I come from China-the Loess Plateau is my chest, the Yellow River is my boiling blood, the Great Wall is my raised arm, and Mount Tai is my standing heel. Sing a folk song for the party. Turn over the serf and sing I give oil to my motherland. The frontier is full of hard bones of the working class in the south of the Yangtze River. I like Tiananmen Square in Beijing. Song of the ancestors. I love the blue ocean. The sun is the reddest. Chairman Mao is the dearest. I stand guard for the great motherland. I love Wuzhishan. I love Wanquan River in China and China. The bright red sun will never set in the frontier. The spring is clear and pure. Red Army soldiers miss Mao Zedong's Song of the Red Star. The flowers on the snowy grassland are longer than in May to defend the Yellow River.

I am an old waterwheel worn by your river. I have been spinning tired songs for hundreds of years. I am a miner's lamp with your forehead blackened. When you grope in the tunnel of history, I am a withered ear of rice; This is a dilapidated roadbed, a barge on a muddy beach. Put the fiber rope deep into your shoulder,-motherland! I am poor, I am sad, I am your ancestral, painful hope, a flower that will not fall to the ground for thousands of years. The winding Yellow River and the winding Yangtze River have a history of 5,000 years.

Unforgettable in ancient times, fairy tales spread, and the descendants of the Yellow Emperor wrote down the glory of the yellow skin.

Keep in mind the ideal, cast the hope of the dragon people, and pay from generation to generation, just to straighten the backbone of China. Civilization and barbarism represent the confrontation between justice and evil.

The memory of blood and tears breeds new hope. Seven continents and four oceans-rising at sunrise, the glow illuminates the world.

4. Patriotic Poetry (Hard Pen Calligraphy)

1, "Chusai"

Qing Dynasty: Xu Xilin

Military songs should be sung with broadswords, vowed to destroy Hunu, and went out of Jade Pass. Only the battlefields where countries die, why do they die in boots?

Translation:

Soldiers who go to war should come to Victory Day singing military songs. Determined to drive the Manchu rulers out of Shanhaiguan. Soldiers only know that on the battlefield, they have to die for their country. Why do you consider transporting the body back to your hometown?

2. "Go to the city to show your family."

Qing Dynasty: Lin Zexu

Don't be sad when you go out to laugh, but open your heart everywhere. Current affairs are difficult to establish, and senior officials are not born.

Looking back at the empty island, the wind and waves are counted nine times from the beginning. Don't believe the frivolous language of children and sneer at him for giving Zhao Lao a lampstand.

Translation:

Traveling far from home, you will open your heart wherever you go. We should be optimistic and open-minded, not sad. It's hard to be without faults in world affairs and state affairs, and even high officials and dignitaries are not born with them.

Looking back on Guangdong's vigorous anti-British anti-smoking campaign, I despise the British invaders. From now on, I will travel all over the motherland, watch its trend and count the mountains and rivers.

3. "Crossing Zero Ding Yang"

Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang

Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.

The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean. Who hasn't died since ancient times? Take the heart of Dan and follow history.

Translation:

In retrospect, I experienced many hardships in my early years in the imperial examination, and now it has been four years since the end of the war. The national crisis is like catkins in the gale, and my life is ups and downs like duckweeds drifting without roots in the rain.

I'm afraid of the fiasco on the beach, but I'm stuck in Yuan Lu in the ocean, and I've been alone ever since. Since ancient times, people have to die! If you can serve your country faithfully, you will still shine after your death and go down in history.

4. "Get out of the queue and send strong words to Chen Tongfu"

Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Give the roast beef to the men and the band will play northern songs. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn.

Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. Poor hair has become a white-haired man!

Translation:

In a drunken dream, I looked at my sword with an oil lamp, and in a trance, I returned to that year, and the trumpets in various military camps came and went. Distribute good beef to subordinates and let musical instruments play magnificent military music to boost morale. This is the autumn parade on the battlefield.

Horses run like horses, bows and arrows are thundering. I am bent on completing the great cause of recovering the lost land for the monarch and gaining a good reputation handed down from generation to generation. I woke up from my dream, but I was already white-haired.

5. A trip to Jin Cuodao

Song dynasty: Lu you

The yellow Jin Cuodao is covered with white jade and shines through the window at night. Husband did not achieve fifty merits, and took care of the eight famine independently with a knife.

Jinghua makes friends with all strangers and falls in love with life and death. Thousands of years of history, shame and anonymity, all of my heart reported to the son of heaven.

When you come to Tianhanbin to join the army, the light snow in Nanshan is rugged. Oh! Although the three Chu clans can destroy the Qin Dynasty, are there any China?

Translation:

A treasure knife inlaid with gold and white jade. At night, its dazzling light shines through the window and goes straight into the sky. This gentleman is 50 years old, but there is little hope of making achievements. He can only wander around alone with a knife, looking around, praying to show his ambition and try his hand.

I made friends with heroes and upright people in Beijing. They are congenial to each other and agree to fight for our country and share life and death. I feel ashamed that I can't leave my name in the history books that have been circulated for thousands of years; But a Dan Xin always wants to destroy Land Rover and serve the son of heaven.

Recently, I came to the Hanshui River to join the army. Every morning, I look at the jagged Mount Zhongnan and the peaks covered with crystal snow. Ah, although the State of Chu was eaten by the State of Qin, even if there are three families left, it will definitely destroy the State of Qin. If I am a big country in China, why should I drive Jin Lu out of the country?

5. Patriotic Poetry (Hard Pen Calligraphy)

1. Du Fu's "Spring Hope": "Although the country is divided, the mountains and rivers last forever, and the vegetation is spring.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. "2. Li Qingzhao's summer quatrains:" Life is a hero, and death is a ghost.

Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East. 3. Fan Chengda's "State Bridge": "The north and south of the State Bridge are Tianjie, and the elderly wait and ride back year after year.

When will the Sixth Army really come? "4. Lin Sheng Lin 'an Mansion Title:" When will the West Lake dance stop? " . Warm winds make tourists drunk and Hangzhou a continent. "

5. Lu You's "Shizi": "When you die, everything is empty, and you are sad to see Kyushu. Julian Waghann set the Central Plains Day in the north, and the family sacrifice did not forget to tell Nai Weng. "

6. Lu You's "Feeling the Cold Autumn Night at the Fence": "There are three people in the east of Wan Li, and 5,000 people are still climbing skyscrapers. The tears of the adherents are all in the dust, and I hope that Julian Waghann will grow for another year. "

7. Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Zero Ocean: "Once you encounter hard work, there are few stars around you. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.

The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean. Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history. "

8. Yu Qian's Ode to Lime: "A thousand hammers cut out a deep mountain, and if the fire burns idle. I am not afraid of being smashed, I want to remain innocent in the world. "

9. Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems" (the fifth song): "The mighty sorrow of the sun is slanting, and the whip refers to the end of the world. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective. "

Motherland, my dear motherland (Shu Ting), I am your shabby old waterwheel by the river, spinning tired songs for hundreds of years, I am a miner's lamp with black forehead, you grope in the tunnel of history, I am a withered ear of rice; Is it the dilapidated roadbed or the barge on the muddy beach that pulls the rope deeply into your shoulder-the motherland! I am poor, I am sad, I am the painful hope of your ancestors, the flower that has not landed for thousands of years-the motherland, I am your brand-new ideal, I just broke free from the spider web of myth, I am the germ of your ancient lotus under the snow, I am your tearful smile nest, I am the newly painted white starting line, and the crimson dawn is spreading-the motherland, I am one billionth of you and the sum of your 9.6 million square meters. You fed me with scarred breasts, considerate me, and boiled me. Let's start with my flesh and blood-my motherland, my dear motherland, Lu You Guan Yueshan > Yue Feiman Jiang Hong > Ai Qingxue fell on the land of China > Fang Zhimin Prison Song > Du Fu's hope of spring: "Although the country is broken, the mountains and rivers last forever, and everything is spring. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. "

Li Qingzhao's "Summer quatrains": "Life is a hero, and death is a ghost hero. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. "

Fan Chengda's "State Bridge": "The north and south of the State Bridge are Tianjie, and the elders wait for the ride back year after year. He asked the messenger with tears: "When will the Sixth Army really come?" "Lin Sheng's" On Lin 'an Mansion "said:" When will the West Lake dance stop?

Warm winds make tourists drunk and make Hangzhou a continent. Lu You's Shizi: "I didn't know everything was empty until I died, but I was sad to see Kyushu.

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! "Lu You's Missing for the Cold Hedgehog Gate at Dawn in Autumn Night": "The Wan Li River is crowded with people, and 5,000 people are still climbing skyscrapers.

The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year. Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing Ding Yang": "Once hard work comes, there are fewer stars around.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.

Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history. "Yu Qian Lime Song": "A thousand hammers chisel out of the mountain, and you are idle to burn.

Don't be afraid of being smashed to pieces, leaving innocence in the world. Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems" (No.5): "The sun is sad and slanting, and the whip points to the end of the world.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. "Qinyuan Spring National Day Wan Li has clear skies, magnificent mountains and rivers and red flags fluttering.

Look at Kyushu Fiona Fang and celebrate the world; Rivers sing, fragrant everywhere. Social stability, people's happiness, a new chapter in the spectrum of reform and opening up

Like the dragon of the world, New China stands tall in the East. Today's glory depends on the direction of the party, government and national policies.

Looking back on the eventful years, life is ruined; There are many difficulties for the people, but the night is endless. Bullets, risk one's life for a new red sun.

Cherish it and let the rivers and mountains go red forever. My motherland, my motherland, the mountains are towering, and the towering peaks look down on the storm of history, and the twilight is boundless, allowing clouds and smoke to drift by.

The solid back has withstood the vicissitudes of hundreds of millions of years. My motherland, the river is rushing, the mighty torrent rushes through the whirlpool of history, goes forward bravely, washes away the pollution of a hundred years, and the stormy waves hit the canyon, which has experienced many ups and downs of fate.

My motherland is vast in territory and abundant in natural resources, and the beautiful scenery breeds splendid traditional culture. The sun sets in the desert, the moonlight is drunk with lotus flowers, and there are still many splendid civilizations shining on the vast land. My motherland, with its industrious people, 56 caring nationalities, wonderful oriental charm and romantic humanistic customs, has many beautiful and moving legends that have been passed down through the ages.

This is my motherland, this is my beloved motherland. I love your long and splendid history, I love your flowers on every inch of land, I love your magnificent rivers and mountains, and I love the indomitable spirit of your people.

My motherland, my beloved motherland. You are a cock with your head held high-wake up the silence of dawn, you are a soaring dragon-the storm of the times, you are a magnificent lion-dancing the glory of China, and you are the origin of human wisdom-igniting the spark of civilization.

You have a sacred name, and that is China! That's China, my motherland. My beloved motherland.

I love my motherland deeply. My beating heart has been beating for five thousand years. I love my motherland deeply. The surging blood is surging with the waves of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River. I love my motherland deeply. My yellow skin is printed with the color left by my ancestors. I love my motherland deeply. My black eyes reveal a humble smile. I love my motherland deeply. My strong character is tall and straight. I love my motherland deeply. My motherland, lovely China, you have created a glorious history and raised a great nation.

I am proud of your long history and thousands of years of madness.

6. Appreciate patriotic poems in pen calligraphy works.

Guo Moruo's Coal in the Furnace-Miss the motherland, my girl! I live up to your kindness and you live up to my thoughtfulness. I burned like this for the person I love! Ah, my lady! You should know my predecessor. Don't you think I am a reckless slave? Need me, a black slave, with a heart like fire. Ah, my lady! I think my predecessor used to be a useful pillar. Buried alive for many years, it will be seen again until now. Ah, my lady! I have often missed my hometown since I saw the light of day again. I'm so excited for the person I love!

Ai Qing's poems are not bad. You can search online and choose the one that suits you.