What are the poems that praise the power of the motherland?

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2. How can you cherish your heart when you can't sleep at night in windy weather? It is the motherland, bearing the burden of loneliness! -Hongyi's "Golden Melody Leaving the Motherland for Classmates"

He suddenly turned around, and the motherland snored like thunder, still sleeping. Foreign invasion of the mausoleum, content corruption, no hero tube. -Qiu Jin's "So Jiangshan Xiaozhai Xie Nvyin" and "Autumn Fu"

4. Dan relies on blood to serve his country. -Qiu Jin's Song of the Sword.

He vowed to adapt himself to the motherland and political system of the world, depending on politics and learning. -Liang Qichao's Song of the Pacific Ocean in the Twentieth Century

Six, the game-writing protocol destroyed the motherland, and the angry tide whimpered and complained about Qiantang. -Liu Yazi's "Ms. Fishing Sword Lake Autumn"

7. After 300 years of degradation, the motherland endured ethnic division. -Liu Yazi's "Mr. You Taiyan and Mr. Zou are in prison"

8. Xiling Mountain is prosperous, and the motherland is long-lasting. Hua Dan is prosperous and peaceful, and Zhongtian is blessed with eternal life. -Song York, "September of the fourth year of Jia Dynasty changed to the spring of December of the following year".

9. Protecting the people by saints is the rope for the reunification of the motherland. -Song Zhenzong's Thirty-Five Music of Ningzong.

10,30,000 miles east of the sea, 5,000 is still climbing skyscrapers. —— Random thoughts on Song Lu's tour "Going out of the fence to meet the cold in autumn night".

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2 丶 "I can't sleep at night, why cherish my heart?" Is the motherland, can withstand loneliness! "From the modern poet Hongyi's" Golden Luqu Leaving the Motherland to Give to Classmates ",the original text: Going crazy in a long hair. Mang Central Plains, Twilight, a few withered willows. Whoever cleans up the broken rivers and mountains, the scattered west wind remains the same, making the world thin. When you walk, you will feel heavy, sigh, say that you are homesick, and never forget double red beans. Sorrow is darker than wine. Love is endless. I hate floating in the past years, and it's hard to turn back. What's the point of empty talk? Listen to the roar of the black dragon at the bottom of the box. I can't sleep on a cold night. How to cherish my mind? It is the motherland, bearing the burden of loneliness!

3 hey, "suddenly looking back, the motherland snores and sleeps as before. Foreign invasion of the mausoleum, content corruption, no hero tube. From the modern poet Qiu Jin's "So Jiangshan Xiaozhai Xie Nvyin", the original text: Xiaozhai Xie Nvyin, dripping rain on the eaves. A bosom friend is hard to meet, the years are fleeting, and the sideburns are fading. Worry and fear of being sued is the end of the road, you alone. The world was cold, and a miserable girl was born. Yue: "Go back", where are you going? Looking back, the motherland snores and sleeps as usual. Foreign invasion of the mausoleum, content corruption, no hero tube. What a terrible day! Look at this country, can you bear to go back to Land Rover? Beans are cut for my motherland.

Four "but relying on iron and blood to serve the country." From the modern poet Qiu Jin's "Song of the Sword", the original text: Yan Di's lineage was injured and lost. When did the mang hate snow? There is no equal right in the world, only power. When it comes to rise and fall, words are torn. The sword comes from the golden city, and justice does not rely on red iron. Life and death pay a dime, and life is here. When you are hungry, you want to spit on your enemy's head. When you are thirsty, you want to drink the blood of Huns. Chivalrous people are proud of Kyushu, and if they don't believe it, they will fold. The blood stain has turned blue, and Hanwang fined three feet. Shanxi north and south are arbitrarily divided into five points, and the clothes are weak and difficult to resign. Don't you see that bullfighting is firm but gentle? Have a grudge in your chest? It's amazing that it's a few crisp autumn days without revealing the peak. A box is hidden in the dark, but a bosom friend is hard to meet on earth. The empty mountain was frightened by the wind and rain overnight, and I was anxious to turn the dragon into a dragon. The treasure light is bright and shocking, and it is dark and colorless for nine days. Read history books by the sword, there are many traitors in the books. The Central Plains suddenly became sheep farm, and a strong wind blew over Yu Yu. Who will open the darkness of the world except the general and Mo Xie? Kill all monsters and clarify the duty of the world. He doesn't care about the success or failure of the years, but relies on blood to serve the country.

Pro "I swear that I will be suitable for the world and motherland with political system, and I will ask politics and research to see its light." From the Song of the Pacific Ocean in the Twentieth Century by Liang Qichao, a poet in the Qing Dynasty, the original text: There was a scholar in the Asian continent who called himself Liang. When national affairs are over, they will lose their hair, and when they go, they will help the mulberry. Fusang's home is still a tourist and has been studying for a long time, and its eyes and ears are quite impressive. Teenagers cling to the disabled and dare not fall in love with Penglai Township for a long time. I swear that I will adapt to the motherland and political system of the world, and I will learn from politics. It was in the middle of the dark night of the twelfth lunar month in 1899 that the boat crossed the Pacific Ocean. At that time, people were quiet in the moonlight, and the angry waves shattered the cold stars. When the underwater dragon wakes up from his sleep, he wants to shush, but he doesn't want to dance.

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Seven, "The motherland has fallen for 300 years, and it is forbearing to watch the national division." From the modern poet Liu Yazi's "Mr. You Taiyan, Mr. Zou is in prison", the original text: The motherland has been sinking for 300 years, and it is unbearable to see the national separation. This is Mazzini of the Central Plains.

8 "Xiling is prosperous, the motherland is long-lasting, hua dan is peaceful, and Zhongtian is prosperous." From the Song Dynasty poet York, "In September of the 4th year of Jiaqing, I changed my life to Chunyou, and next December". Born in the spring, I see a spring outing again today. Guangdong has paid a lot, and this has dropped. It's time to be respectful but filial to the emperor. The two palaces last for ten thousand years, and the sea is sparse. There was no sorrow at four o'clock, and he said it was great. The government's deployment is planned, and the plan needs to be sealed. Third generation, third generation reform, ninth year reform. The emperor's mind should be stopped and his life should be wasted. In recent years, the condemnation has been quite restrained, and the disaster has rained and hail, and the star has played a demon comet. The heavens and the earth are bright and locusts are everywhere. If you are hungry, keep your ears as bright as a broom. It's strange to witness the unexpected defects. Well, I'll fight for it. I'll cut it off. Seeing people trapped on the cliff, I was ashamed of Wu's parents. Suddenly I passed it on and took four old ones. Heaven and people help, and customs are thick. Xiling Road, Huasheng, benevolent motherland for a long time, Huadan Sheng Taiping, Zhongtian Kaiyongfu.

9 丶丶 "The sage protects the people and the motherland unifies the rope of martial arts." From the Song Dynasty poet Zhenzong's Thirty-five Music of Ningzong Dynasty, the original text: [Ying Zhong is a feather] Wen Yi Mogi, Wuyi Liecheng. The holy religion protects the people, which is the rope of the motherland's reunification. Have filial piety and strict style. When God comes, it's appropriate.

10 丶 "Three Wan Li rivers are crowded with people, and 5 thousand are still climbing skyscrapers." From the Song Dynasty poet Lu You's "Autumn Night Fence Feeling Dawn", the original text: East of Wan Li, three people, 5,000 people are still climbing skyscrapers. The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.