1. There are many ancient poems praising the motherland. Here are fifteen poems.

1, the hope of spring

Don du fu

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

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. "Summer quatrains"

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.

3. State Bridge

Fan Song Chengda

North and south of the state bridge is Tianjie, and the elders wait to drive back year after year.

I burst into tears and asked the messenger when the Sixth Army would really come.

4. Name of Lin 'an Building

Song Lin Sheng

When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?

Warm winds make tourists drunk and make Hangzhou a continent.

5. "Show it to children"

Song luyou

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!

6. "Autumn night will dawn at the hedge door to meet the cold."

Song luyou

There is a sea of people in the east of Wan Li, and 5,000 people are still climbing skyscrapers.

The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.

7. "Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia"

Song sushi

The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever.

To the west of the old base, there is a rich collection of people: Chibi, Zhou Lang, where the three countries stand.

The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow.

The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.

Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit.

A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes.

I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely.

Life is like a dream, and a bottle returns to the moon.

8. Yellow Crane Tower

Don Cui Hao

The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.

The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.

But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.

9. Spring outing in Qiantang River

Tang Bai Juyi

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

10, Zhi Zhu Ci

Don Liu Yuxi

The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River.

Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is ruthless and affectionate.

1 1, Jiangnan spring

Don Dumu

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

12, on foot

Don Dumu

As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

13, at Nanjing Ferry

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At the Shuishan Building at Jinling Ferry, pedestrians can worry about themselves overnight.

The tide sets on the moon, and the second and third fires in Guazhou.

14, the song of Mujiang

Tang Bai Juyi

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.

On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

15, Wang Yue

Don du fu

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.

The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

2. An ancient poem praising the motherland 1, "Spring and Snow in Qinyuan" is modern: the scenery in the north of Mao Zedong is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snow is floating in Wan Li.

Look at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, it is so vast; When the river rises and falls, it loses momentum. The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height.

When the weather is fine, look at the sunny market. What a charming sight! This land is so beautiful that countless heroes bow to their knees.

Cherish Qin Huang Hanwu, slightly lost literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less coquettish. Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows.

These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people. The scenery in the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snowflakes in Wan Li are floating.

Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is only boundless whiteness left. The whole Yellow River immediately lost its rolling water potential.

The mountains are dancing like silver snakes, and the hills on the plateau are running like many white elephants. They all want to try to compete with a higher god than themselves. On a sunny day, it's especially nice to see the red sun and white snow complement each other.

Jiangshan is so charming that countless heroes fall in love. Unfortunately, Qin Shihuang and Han Wudi were slightly inferior to Wen Zhi. Emperor Taizong and Song Taizu were not so talented in literature.

Genghis Khan, the hero who dominated my life, only knew how to shoot an eagle with a bow. These characters are all in the past, and they can be called heroes who can make contributions, depending on today's people.

2. The Five Dynasties' "Forty Years' War-broken Home Country": Li Yu's home country for forty years, with mountains and rivers of 3,000 miles. How many times did you know each other because of a fight? Once classified as ministers, Shen Yao and Pan were killed.

On the day when he resigned from the temple in a hurry, Jiao Fang still played farewell songs and wept for Gong E. Interpretation: Southern Tang Dynasty has a history of 40 years, with vast territory and magnificent mountains and rivers.

The palace is tall and majestic, connected with the sky. The precious flowers and trees in the palace are lush, with flowers everywhere and vines entwined. When did you experience swords and halberds and wars? Since I became a prisoner, I have been worried, puzzled, haggard and emaciated, and my temples are gray.

What I remember best is that when I left the ancestral hall in a hurry, the band was still playing a sad farewell song. This situation makes me very sad. I can only cry in front of the maids. 3, "Preface to the Chinese Millennium Monument" Author: Zhu Xiangyuan is full of big winds and waves.

Flood totem dragon, fire nirvana phoenix. The flame of civilization, eternal flame, is unique to me; Coexist with heaven and earth and shine with the sun and the moon.

China culture has a long history; Broad and profound, outstanding and brilliant. Walking through the 300-meter aisle, it has experienced five thousand years of vicissitudes.

The country is a thousand years old, and the ancestors are immortal. There are many ups and downs, and there are several ups and downs. The classics of sages are vast; The four great inventions are loved all over the world.

Remembering the long years and condensing reverie. Looking back on modern times, I experienced 36,000 days in a hundred years, when the country was in crisis and the situation changed.

Fire and smoke, mountains and rivers are affectionate. When a person falls, it saves the day, and the broken beam supports the building.

The spring breeze in China is green, and China is bathed in the morning sun. Looking at the altar: there are ancient people in front, and the stars are bright; Later, there was a new person and the hero opened.

Look at Gan Kun's rotation again: the spirit of perseverance and self-improvement; He is tolerant, generous and generous. Carry forward the past and forge ahead.

Establish democracy, promote civilization, seek unity and prosperity. The great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation will surely bring Shu Tian, Zhao Hui and the majestic East.

At the turn of the century, people went haywire; * * * event, build an altar and leave a legacy; Show it to future generations and never forget it. 4. "Send Shou Chang, Ezhou Ambassador Zhu" Song: Su Shi came from Jianghan West, with a tall building and a deep garden.

I still bring my own, Xuebo, and the spring scenery of Jinjiang. You are a legacy of Nanshan, and I am homesick for foreigners.

Are you heartless about this room and the scenery? Speak diligently. Biography of Jiang Biao, stop reading.

Crazy Chu Shi, what a pity. The empty continent is desolate for parrots and reeds.

Don't just laugh at the literati fighting the bottom, Cao Gong and Huang Zu are erratic. May you give immortal poems and chase the yellow crane.

Interpretation: The Yangtze River and the Han River run down from the west. Looking at the Yellow Crane Tower, the vast river is as green and clear as grapes. Rivers are connected, as if they all carry the melting snow and spray of Minshan Mountain and Emei Mountain. This is the spring scenery in Jinjiang.

You are a judge who has a reputation of loving the people in Shaanxi, but I am a prodigal son who is homesick. How can I face the scenery here without feelings? I'll tell it urgently.

You must not read Biography of Jiang Biao. Mi Heng is really poor and deeply sorry. Can only be empty to Nautilus Island, and the reed flowers are still bleak.

Why do scholars tangle with such people? Cao Cao, Huang Zu and other dignitaries have had it. I hope you can devote yourself to writing poetry like Li Bai and catch up with Cui Hao's famous poem The Yellow Crane Tower.

5, "Wang Haichao Southeast Xingsheng" Song Dynasty: Liu Yong Southeast Xingsheng, Sanwu Metropolis, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times, with willow bridges and green curtain caves, with a population of hundreds of thousands. Clouds and trees surround the dike sand, and the raging waves roll frost and snow, and the natural hazards are endless.

The city is full of jewels, and every household in Luo Qi is competing for beauty. Hangzhou is the capital of the Three Kingdoms and Five Dynasties with its important geographical location and beautiful scenery.

This place has been prosperous since ancient times. There are about 100,000 families with willow trees, colorful bridges, wind curtains, green tents and pavilions.

Towering trees surround the Qiantang River sandbar, and the surging tide rolls up waves as white as frost and snow, and the wide river surface is endless. There are a wide range of pearls and jade articles on display in the market, and every household is filled with silks and satins, competing for beauty.

6. "Eye-catching Yujing remembers the past prosperity" Song Dynasty: Zhao Jiyujing remembers the past prosperity. The home of Emperor Wanli.

Qionglin Yutang, there is a stringed pipe early and a silk string late. Looking back on the prosperity of Bianjing in those days, all the mountains and rivers in Wan Li belonged to the royal family.

Luxurious palace gardens, stringed instruments and harps sound day and night.

3. About the poems about singing the motherland, when the motherland sings, you can't help singing. Every October, your emotions will strongly infect me. I will learn to understand your thoughts. I will bear your great trust bit by bit, connect my life with your love, and regard your tomorrow as the clock of my life. You are one Zhang Shanliang face after another. You are one brand-new tall building after another. You are one magical road after another. You are a dragon that takes off one after another. October 1st is the motherland's. Birthdays are a little different from mine. My birthday was given by my mother. People who celebrate my motherland's birthday are called heroes. Maybe I am too young to sing such a profound theme of reform and opening up. It's already a very complicated historical background for me. But, ah, I can feel my motherland. You are in my heart. You are my attention. The first rosy clouds flying in the morning, the bright red rising in Ran Ran, will flash in front of my eyes forever. A beautiful and majestic note, this melodious rhythm has become the rhythm that accompanied me to grow up. You are a three-dimensional statue. The floor plan I have been looking forward to seeing countless times is surrounded by flowers. The splendid castle is so fresh. My motherland, I raise my childish arms to greet you. Although my height can't understand your majesty, my steps can't explain your size, my feelings can't tolerate your harmony, and my demands can't be accepted by you. However, I am always ready. This is my voice.

The more poems praising the motherland, the better. "Motherland, My Dear Motherland" Shu Ting I am the worn-out old waterwheel on your river, spinning tired songs for hundreds of years. I am a miner's lamp on your forehead, and you are groping 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 lost, thoughtful and boiling with scarred breasts. Then I will get your wealth, your glory and your freedom from my flesh and blood-my motherland, my dear motherland, my motherland and 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. Song of Qin Motherland is a tour of Kyushu, the ice city in the north and the blue sea in the South China Sea.

Seeing the birth of Kunlun, the peak is high and the slope is steep; The Yellow River is clarified, and Lin Huanxiaomu. The flag of the ship is hunting, and the iron bones are clanking, enjoying peace and prosperity.

This is a grand plan, built by the sons and daughters of China and Qi Li. The dragon will take off one day and lead the nations of the world.

Casting Chinese soul and creating independently; Strong economy, stability and reliability. Harmonious society, youth and pride, justice and fairness.

Program, true socialism, unique scenery.

5. Poems praising the motherland 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. Thousands of years of strong winds can't break your tall and straight back. I am proud of your strength, and I have spent years at home and abroad.

I am proud of your light, the Chinese nation has firmly grasped its own destiny, I am proud of your spirit, and the reform and opening up are magnificent. Lovely motherland, wherever I go, I will hold your arm, and wherever I live, you will warm my heart.

Lovely motherland, you hold the rudder of the new century, and you have created miracles that shocked the world with speed and strength. You have achieved another more brilliant development with diligence and wisdom! Motherland, motherland, you will always be full of hope, motherland, motherland, you will always be full of vitality! Motherland, my dear motherland, I am your worn-out old waterwheel by the river, spinning hundreds of years of old songs, I am the miner's lamp on your forehead, I am the withered ear of rice that you grope for in the historical tunnel; 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, lost me, cared for me and boiled me. Then get your richness and glory from my flesh and blood. Your freedom-my motherland, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River cross the mountains and rivers of China, showing splendid journeys everywhere, such as golden lamps illuminating the sails of a long voyage. My motherland, with your wise soul, led all the people in the world to open up a broad road, making the motherland as beautiful as a flower and depicting the glory of the East. My beautiful motherland, reading the burning soul from your spirit and your blueprint, has the difficulty for you to open up a brilliant tomorrow. Charming and beautiful, with simple feelings, I wish the motherland more prosperity and strength. My motherland, the Yellow River, the Yangtze River and the Great Wall, has created an eternal vision to illuminate the world's reform and opening up. I am proud of the glory of my motherland. The dawn-like sun of my motherland holds firm beliefs and turns surging fighting spirit into eternal persistence in creating a better tomorrow. The cradle of oriental civilization of the great motherland is like a Mercedes-Benz train, facing the dawn of the century and heading for a more brilliant future with burning faith. 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. Thousands of years of strong winds can't break your tall and straight back. I am proud of your strength, and I have spent years at home and abroad.

I am proud of your light, the Chinese nation has firmly grasped its own destiny, I am proud of your spirit, and the reform and opening up are magnificent. Lovely motherland, wherever I go, I will hold your arm, and wherever I live, you will warm my heart.

Lovely motherland, you hold the rudder of the new century, and you have created miracles that shocked the world with speed and strength. You have achieved another more brilliant development with diligence and wisdom! Motherland, motherland, you will always be full of hope, motherland, motherland, you will always be full of vitality! Motherland, my dear motherland, I am your worn-out old waterwheel by the river, spinning hundreds of years of old songs, I am the miner's lamp on your forehead, I am the withered ear of rice that you grope for in the historical tunnel; 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. Then I will get your wealth, your glory and your freedom from my flesh and blood-the red flag of the motherland is flying, and you are a fire to light the salute in founding ceremony.

6. Poems praising the motherland, dear motherland, I am your worn-out 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, lost me, cared for me and boiled me. Then get your richness, your glory and your freedom from my flesh and blood-my motherland.

7. Poems praising the motherland 1. The Yangtze River, which is gone forever, is a romantic figure through the ages.

Su Shi's Red Cliff Nostalgia, Du Fu's Sky Map, Nocturne, Coming to the River on the Moon, Leaves Falling Like Waterfalls, and Du Fu's Ascending Map, I think the long river is rolling, and the sail is far away from the sky, but when I look at Tianmen in the Yangtze River, Li Bai looks at Meng Haoran and looks at Guangling, which interrupts the opening of the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu flows back to the end of the mountain in Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain. Yellow River 65438+. Li Bai's "Into the Wine" II. The Yellow River flows into the East China Sea, and Wan Li writes it in his mind.

Li Bai gave Pei 3 for the fourteenth time. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. It is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Wang Zhihuan Liangzhou Ci 4. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river.

By going up one flight of stairs looks thousands of miles away. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.

Wang Wei's To the Frontier 3. The scenery in Guilin is the best in the world. In the rippling blue waves, people overlook the world's "Guilin landscape" in Shandong Tourism Pictorial, including four monuments: Han Monument, Tang 'an Monument and Song Guilin Monument. Hangzhou's poems describing Hangzhou are mostly centered on the West Lake: for example, "The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains and Kong Yu are also strange; Compared with West Lake and West Lake, it is always appropriate to make up for it. " Describe the autumn moon in Pinghu, West Lake: Wanqing Lake is as flat as a mirror, and four o'clock is most suitable for the autumn magnolia (unlike the two poets in West Lake), urging guests to leave with wine and poetry.

Red leaves cover mountains, clear springs wash stones, and there are several hearts. When Sanshengxi Bridge said goodbye, I was disappointed in Luo and still pulled Choe Yun's clothes.

Unlike this drunken dream, the imperial city is a few degrees oblique. Hong Fei

Smoke and water are sweet. In retrospect, only you know.

I miss the memory of Wujiang heron and feel lonely and resentful, but I still have something. When Yun Qi wakes up at the summit, it's time to sing a fine song and remember you at the bottom of the window.

When can I find a later appointment? I'll send plum branches to you first. Qiantang Lake spring tour Baijuyi Gushan Temple north of Jiating West, the water level was low at the beginning.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. This is Jiang Nanyi in Bai Causeway? Recalling Jiangnan (Bai Juyi) Jiangnan is good, and the scenery has been familiar.

When the sun rises, the flowers in the river are redder than the fire. When spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan? Jiang Nanyi, the most unforgettable thing is Hangzhou: looking for laurels in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion.

When will you revisit? Jiang Nanyi, followed by martial arts: Wu Jiu, a cup of spring bamboo leaves, and Wu Wa, dancing with Furong and getting drunk. We will meet again sooner or later.

The West Lake Ten Chants (Tanchun and Su Causeway Chunxiao) crow in the garden, and the herons in Zhongzhou rise, and the clouds are only fair when the clock is sparse. Leng Xiang Gou, lamp dust, residual dream still singing grass.

Scratching the roller blind, you can see where you are, Liuqiao smoke willow. Cui radial is a talent, he used the Lakers.

After sweeping the water, the wind and flowers filled the air. When I still remember that year, Qiting sang wine.

With the faint sound of spring, Che Bao was happy, and the second Fengcheng opened. It's not too cold, so you can get up early.

Draw a diaphragm and stand idle, whoever sweeps the old red will sweep it. "Hangzhou in Fujian" is selected from: "All Tang Poems" Author: Mourong west wind blows cold through mink skin, not staying in a hurry.

Sails take the sunset over Pu, and hearts follow the bright moon to Hangzhou. When the wind is clear, you will be surprised by homesickness. Don't worry about the songs under the lights.

When you think of the prosperity of Hangzhou, you should first separate from your troubles, and then respect it. There are green hills, and you can never get tired of seeing them. How long is running water interesting? -Tang Qian Qi's "The Banquet Map of the East Pond Pavilion outside the Imperial Examination" makes the river a green ribbon and the mountain like a jade hairpin. -Tang Hanyu's "Sending Doctor Yan of Guizhou to Use the Nanzi Classic" can't build a castle peak, but after all, it flows east-Bodhisattva Man by Song Xin Qiji.

Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky. -Tang Du Fu, Wang Yue, this river flows beyond heaven and earth, where there are both mountains and mountains-Wei, the Hanshui River is flooding, and the mountains are even better, and the clouds are picturesque, and the clouds compete with the mountains-Yuan. Zhang's "Two-color Wild Goose Falling to Win" has green hills on both sides and sails alone. Song. Su Shi's topic is Xilin wall, the mountain is heavy and there is no road, and the willow tree is bright and another village-Song. In the village of Shanxi described by Lu You, a piece of water grass will be green, and two mountains will be green-Song. Mr. Wang Anshi wrote a book on the shady wall of the lake, and the rest of the summer was scattered into Qi, and the Chengjiang River was as quiet as practice —— Qi entered the ocean, and it never came back —— Tang Libai's "Into the Wine" flew down to thousands of feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days —— Tang Libai's "Looking at Lushan Waterfall" sailed alone in the blue sky, but the Yangtze River flowed in the sky ——— Tang Libai's "On the Way to See Meng Haoran off Yangzhou" was Ming Che.

8. Poems praising the motherland praise the spring thunder of the motherland, the generosity of reform and opening up, the four modernizations of international trade, and the resounding historical lessons.

Science and culture are advancing by leaps and bounds, and the tenth five-year plan is fast. The industrialization of hydropower machinery benefits the people and realizes a well-off society. The reunification of Hong Kong and Macao, the prosperity of the Chinese nation, the gold medal in the Olympic Games, the promotion of national prestige, the descendants of the Chinese people staying in Qinyuan forever in the spring snow, the scenery in the north is frozen for thousands of miles, and the snow in Wan Li floats.

Look at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, it is so vast; When the river rises and falls, it loses momentum. The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height.

It must be sunny, wrapped in red makeup, especially enchanting. This land is so beautiful that countless heroes bow to their knees.

Cherish Qin Huang Hanwu, slightly lost literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less coquettish. Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows.

These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people. The majesty of Mount Tai in Wangfu! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.

The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. Looking at Lushan Waterfall, Li Bai's Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke. Look at the waterfall. Before hanging, Chuansan flew down. Thousands of feet suspected that the Milky Way had set for nine days, and Yue Fei was angry and rushed to the crown, and the rain hit the railing.

Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.

Don't wait to see young people's heads turn white, empty and sad. Jingkang shame, still not snow; When do courtiers hate their guts! Driving a long car to break through the lack of Helan Mountain.

Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay and clean up the old mountains and rivers from the beginning and go to the sky.

Yang Jiong's Joining the Army: The bonfire in Xijing, my heart is not smooth. Leaving the palace, the general will assume the command; Surrounding the enemy and attacking the city, the elite cavalry are extremely brave.

The snow is black, the flag is painted and the wind is noisy. I'd rather be a junior officer to fight for my country than a white-faced scholar who only engraved his chapter.

Wang Changling's Fortress exposes the sufferings brought by the war, hoping that he can defend his country. 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.