Poetry expressing feelings of home and country

1. Among the fireworks in Qin Chengge, the main mountains and rivers in the Han Dynasty are beautiful.

2. Yu Xin's life is the most miserable. In his later years, his poems caused a sensation all over the country.

Sleeping dragons and galloping horses are not generals now. They are dust. Be quiet for a while. Oh, the noise of the world. ..

However, I endured a miserable life for ten years, and found a perch and a twig here, which is safe tonight.

Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south, and then go north-to my own town! .

6. Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! .

7. Now I go back to my riverside village and enter the final loneliness.

8. It should be a ghost. Throw the poem to him, where he drowned himself in the Milo River.

9. Unfortunate prince, I beg you, always be vigilant until the strength of the five imperial tombs comes to help you.

10. Tatar riding a horse covered the town with dust in the dim twilight. I fled to the south, but I was still staring at the throne in the north.

1 1. The heartbroken Jiangcheng geese fly to the sky and the north.

12. The palaces of the State of Chu have been completely destroyed, and the fishermen who showed them today are uncertain.

13. Singing a Tatar song on her jade guitar, telling her eternal sadness.

14. Wuhou Temple is nearby, and the monarch and ministers share the sacrifices.

15. Insomnia and anxiety, unable to work hard.

16. It is said that women are mostly in the official army.

17. Looking back at the poor land of singing and dancing, the central part of Qin has been a state of monarchy since ancient times.

18. bow your head but get angry. How can you tell the state of the empire?

19. Please advise Guan Jiang not to imitate Shu Ge.

20. Nonsense but self-control, how can you worry about the West?

2 1. After the long night, the sound of rain was absolutely silent.

22. There are only birds in the sky, and there are fishermen everywhere in rivers and lakes.

23. Cold clothes push knives everywhere, and Baidicheng is in a hurry.

Although he knew that there was no hope for the Han family, he gave his life for it.

25. Next to this ever-changing river stands a stone, which is the sadness that he never conquered the State of Wu.

26. I still heard the news of my resignation. I won't lie in Nanyang anymore.

27. The wine in Zhumen stinks, and the road has frozen bones.

28. But before he conquered, he died. Since then, heroes have been crying on their coats!

29. If a husband has four ambitions, he can resign from poverty.

30. Sneak into the team, what is victory?

3 1. At dusk, the clouds go south and are unattainable.

32. If you can invade the mausoleum, kill more.

33. In the army, the Lord would rather hear about it.

34. Alas, we will never be the same again.

35. sharpen your knife and whimper, and the water will hurt your hands.

36. The flesh and blood is broken, and the man has been dead.

37. Go to your hometown and Jiaohe.

38. However, if there is something wrong with the letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? .

39. There are wars and mountains to the north of this wall, and how can I not cry by this railing? .

I rode to the edge of town. I observe the chaos of the world on the horizon day after day.

4 1. There is no need to shed tears when the Minister of Security is here.

42. I have been worried about the tears of my country. I am very lonely.

43. Dare to love death and feel lonely and afraid when saving time!

44. I once complained that I was poor to the bone, and I was thinking about the tears of soldiers.

45. I'm still thinking about those bones that haven't rotted yet, and I'll see the San people again.

46. In the poor year, I was worried about Li Yuan and sighed for the heat in my intestines.

47. although the strong women are ploughing the fields, the furrows in the east and the west have been broken? .

48. The border court is bleeding into the sea, but Huang Wu has no intention of opening its borders!

49. Bad luck has a bitter frost on my temples, and heartache and fatigue are a thick layer of dust in my wine.

50. However, in the twilight, I feel sorry for the sorrow of an emperor who has disappeared for a long time. I sang the songs that his prime minister sang when he was still unfamiliar on the mountain.