Write a poem about protecting the motherland

1. The poem "Defend the Motherland to the Death" in the snowy mountains in May, there are no flowers, only cold.

Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality. The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night.

I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country. Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.

I stopped laughing when I was drunk on the battlefield. You fought several wars in ancient times. In the dim moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and the leader of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.

When I was a child, I knew that the world was unbearable and the Central Plains looked like a mountain. It snowed all night in the building, and the autumn wind dispersed in the iron horse.

Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded. "Introduction" is a real name, which has been around for a thousand years. Li He, the satrap of Yanmen, was overwhelmed by dark clouds and overwhelming armor.

The role is full of autumn colors, stuffed with rouge and purple at night. The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy.

Rolling on the golden platform, I took Yulong to die for you.

2. Homesickness Yu Guangzhong's childhood/homesickness is a small stamp/I am here/my mother grew up there/homesickness is a narrow ticket/I am here/my bride is there/homesickness is a short grave/I am outside/my mother is inside, but now/homesickness is a shallow strait/I am here/the mainland is there.

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 Dawn at the Fence to Meet the Cold Autumn Night": "There are three people in the east of Wan Li, and 5,000 people are still climbing skyscrapers. The tears of the adherents are exhausted 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. "

Qinyuan Spring National Day Wan Li has clear skies, magnificent mountains and rivers, and red flags flying. 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.

Motherland! My mother! Ah! I love you! Ah! I love you. It doesn't matter if I behead my great motherland, as long as the doctrine is true; Kill Xia and others. Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.

The sword is cut on the head of the devil-keep an eye on the enemy, destroy it, destroy it-go! ! ! Beautiful! I am a young man in China, and the sky is not old; Be strong! I am a teenager in China, and my country has no borders. At the beginning of spring, the world laughs.

Thousands of cranes crow in the sky on the mountain, and hundreds of grass are abundant under the mountain. Once it shines brightly, it is as fast as lightning.

Let's see what glory is. Huanxiu, Tongji, Chaohai. 2. The figure of boating in the western hills is as strong as a forest, and the songs in the distance are frequent.

This is a great opportunity to bid farewell to my hometown and serve the country and people. After crossing the ocean for many years, when will you drink the horse Yangtze River? Love * * * days not old, the heart is like Guang Qi.

3. Everything is difficult at the beginning. Fighting frost and snow is still cold after 20 years.

How many times have you succeeded in your military career? Look at the world, it's still vast. 4. Go back to Lefeng and sleep on Golden Beach.

Li Jiangshan Wan Li cigarettes, I want to have a look. A song of plum blossom and three tricks sang deep feelings.

When do you put away your long tassels? Play the crown for me. 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 Dawn at the Fence to Meet the Cold Autumn Night": "There are three people in the east of Wan Li, and 5,000 people are still climbing skyscrapers. The tears of the adherents are exhausted 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. "

Qinyuan Spring National Day Wan Li has clear skies, magnificent mountains and rivers, and red flags flying. 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.

1. In early spring, everyone laughs. Thousands of cranes crow in the sky on the mountain, and hundreds of grass are abundant under the mountain.

Once it shines brightly, it is as fast as lightning. Let's see what glory is. Huanxiu, Tongji, Chaohai.

2. The figure of boating in the western hills is as strong as a forest, and the songs in the distance are frequent. This is a great opportunity to bid farewell to my hometown and serve the country and people.

After crossing the ocean for many years, when will you drink the horse Yangtze River? Love * * * days not old, the heart is like Guang Qi. 3. Everything is difficult at the beginning.

Fighting frost and snow is still cold after 20 years. How many times have you succeeded in your military career? Look at the world, it's still vast.

4. Go back to Lefeng and sleep on Golden Beach. Li Jiangshan Wan Li cigarettes, I want to have a look.

A song of plum blossom and three tricks sang deep feelings. When do you put away your long tassels? Play the crown for me.

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. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. "

3. Fan Chengda.

3. Describe words or idioms that defend the motherland, defend the country and make people live and work in peace and contentment. Source: Shi Ming Nai 'an's "Water Margin" back to the 54 th: "If you follow this trip, you can save Song Jiang, protect the country and benefit the people, and do justice for heaven." And friends are far away from the country, and it is a matter of great harmony, and it is difficult for the emperor to supervise. The state made good friends with Qi, and agreed that each country would protect its own territory and people's interests and not interfere with each other. "Wang Neng ~, then the blessing will last forever. ★ "The History of Ming Dynasty, Foreign Five". Put the country in peace and prosperity: the country. Governing the country and keeping the country stable for a long time. Source: Yuan's "The Chain Plan" is the third fold: "You are arrogant and loyal. Figurative defender. Refers to the general who defends the country. Source: The Book of Songs: "Jiao samurai, the duke and the duke are dry cities." "Kong Juwei": "Today, in the Warring States period, you chose your minions and abandoned the two eggs of General Gancheng. This is something that neighboring countries must never hear. " Du Fu's poem "Spring Hope"

4. What are the patriotic poems? 1, Chunwang, Tang 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. Song Qingzhao of "Summer quatrains"

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" Song Fan Chengda

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

Tears streaming down her face, she asked the messenger in a voice: When will the Sixth Army really come?

4. Song Lin Sheng, country name Lin 'an Prefecture.

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

Warm winds make tourists drunk and make Hangzhou a continent.

5. Song Lu Tour of Xiuer

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 Gate 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. "Crossing the Ocean" Tian Xiang, Wen Song

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.

Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.

8, "Ode to Lime" money

It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing.

Don't be afraid of being smashed to pieces, leaving innocence in the world.

9, "Ji Hai Miscellaneous History" (Part V) Qing Gong Zizhen

The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.

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.

10, March, Changling, Tang Wang

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.

1 1, Hong Song Yuefei in Manjiang.

Angry, leaning on the railing, resting in the rain.

Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.

Don't be idle, white and sad!

Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When will courtiers hate it?

Drive a long car and break through the shortcomings of Helan Mountain!

Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty.

Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky!

12, "The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army" by Tang Du Fu.

The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.

Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.

When you sing in Baishi, you must indulge in wine. On a green spring day, that's the beginning of my return home.

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

5. Poems about the Motherland I am an old waterwheel worn by your river, spinning old songs for hundreds of years, a miner's lamp blackened on your forehead, and a 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! (Male collar) Through the eyes of history, we stand on the shoulders of the years and overlook the stormy waves at Hukou of the Yellow River. We heard lasting passion. In Xue Hai, Mount Everest, we stare at a kind of purity that remains unchanged for thousands of years. In the tunnel of Qin terracotta warriors and horses, we felt a kind of courage and depth. Motherland, you are the land (female) under your feet. There used to be beautiful scenery and traffic here. Used to be a giant (male) standing in the Qin and Han Dynasties. This used to be the ruins of the watchtower looted by Eight-Nation Alliance. This used to be a land for eating bran vegetables thousands of miles away. (Female) You are a land of perseverance and self-improvement. You gave birth to me and raised my mother. Through the eyes of history, we stand on the shoulders of years and overlook the rippling waves of South Lake. To the birth of a giant (male), a sickle roared to cut off all the shackles of the old world, and a hammer shouted the dawn of a new China (female collar). You see, the red azaleas on Jinggangshan are a chapter (male collar) that makes Li Sao marvel at Chu Ci. Listen, the ringing gunfire over Nanchang is a charm (together). The Yangtze River makes bronze maids stare, gives me strength, makes me grow up by the Yellow River and gives me wisdom. Let me mature the Great Wall Mount Tai, give me a stalwart body and give me unlimited power to sweep away the dark world (female collar). In the warm embrace of my mother, I learned how to face difficulties and hardships. It was my mother's solid arms that lifted me up, standing like a soaring dragon in the east of the world. You are so great in your country. You raised the children of Qian Qian heroes with milk. You watered this fertile land with sweat. You have cultivated our firm belief with hard work. You declared the demise of the old times with a cry. You are the endless motivation in our life. You are a safe haven (male collar, female collar) for our children to return from a long voyage. Through the eyes of history, we stand on the other side of the future and look back (female collar). In the incense of Mazu Tempel, we heard the song of seven sons. Singing in the blue water of Danshui Bay, we smelled the fragrance of Bauhinia (male collar). In the majestic modeling of the Millennium Monument, we feel that the pace of the new century is powerful (female collar). In spring, those who are marching come to us with vigorous steps, putting the countryside in green costumes. The water is green, and there is a breath of spring in the air (male). It makes the city covered with green clothes, with lush trees and flowers everywhere. Even in our songs, there are many youthful melodies echoing (female). The spring of the motherland is opening the door to national rejuvenation. The spring of the motherland is blowing the horn to wake up the sleeping, making the countryside full of green. Make the city noisy (with the spring of the motherland). You are opening your heart to the impetuous youth and firm belief of your children (male leaders). This is an era of connecting the past with the future, new opportunities and new challenges (female leaders). This is a changing era. Knowledge innovation, keeping pace with the times (male collar) This is an era of connecting the past with the future, and we shoulder heavy entrustment] We are looking forward to a bright future (male collar). The motherland marched in the sea of flowers. We play the trumpet, gong and drum (female). The motherland is advancing in the spring breeze. We write our blessings on our faces and our expectations in our hearts (male). The motherland is marching on the road of the new century. We strung the stars with songs, crossed the tunnel of time and space and hung them in the sky. I hope you can always hear your child's voice. Motherland (male and female), our great mother, you are striding towards the new century.

6. Praise the autumn wind of the motherland's poetry practice! 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, golden yellow, jade white, spring green, autumn purple, ... and then blow them all away, blow them all away, fill the sky and spread all over the earth! Praise the motherland's poem "motherland, my dear motherland"/is your brand-new ideal, just out of 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 is blowing; -the motherland! I/am one billionth of you, the sum of your 9.6 million square meters; You/feed me lost, thoughtful and boiling with scarred breasts; Then/get your richness, your glory and your freedom from my flesh and blood; -Motherland, dear/Motherland! Poems praising the motherland, my motherland, the Yangtze River and the Yellow River cross the mountains and rivers of China, showing a splendid journey 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, full of simple feelings, I hope the motherland will be more prosperous and brilliant. My motherland, the Yellow River, the Yangtze River and the Great Wall, has created eternal rivers and mountains of reform and opening up. Develop a vision to illuminate the world. I am proud of the glory of my motherland. The sun like the dawn of the motherland, with firm faith, turns surging fighting spirit into eternal persistence to create a better tomorrow. The cradle of the great motherland's oriental civilization is like a Mercedes-Benz train, holding up the burning belief to meet the dawn of the century and sail for a more brilliant future. Praise the motherland's poems, praise the motherland, years carry the footsteps of history, and the earth accumulates the essence of civilization. At the beginning of the century, I think of my motherland with passion-here I am song for you, the motherland-you are the confluence of the source of civilization accumulated in a thousand years of history, you are the waterfall of the snow-covered Yellow River Hukou in Tianshan Mountain, you are dignified, deep, broad and broad, the rivers are your breath, the boiling ocean is your blood, you are the theme of my life world and all the motherland, and the motherland-you are the cry of Tiananmen Gate, yes. It is a sail that sails through the wind and waves. You are strong, confident and forge ahead. The avant-garde grand blueprint of socialism is active in your wisdom, and the rising sun in the East is bursting with your vitality. You are the creator of the world and the socialist practitioner of the motherland. Motherland-you are the spring breeze along the South China Sea coast and a touch of sunrise in Luohu Village. You are a railroad track on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and a derrick in Tarim Oilfield. Your foresight, skill and courage, and the great changes in the small fishing village have proved your courage. The smiling faces of the people write about your great motherland-your motherland that created life and transformed the world. Motherland-you are the banner of world peace and the messenger of human civilization and progress. You are a soldier who defends the truth and raises children. You are honest, caring, strong and kind. People all over the world admire your mind. The sons and daughters of China are grateful to your mother-like motherland-you have soothed the pain of human beings in the war and brought the dawn of peace. Motherland, Motherland-you have gone through a thousand years of history and crossed the world civilization. You've always known that. Firmly for Intel, you are kind and loving, defending Greenpeace. We are proud to be your children. We are proud to have such a motherland-we are United with you. We support you to move forward. Your children firmly believe that the future of the motherland is better, the future of the world is better and the future of mankind is better. This poetic name pervades your every season. It's the white dove who wakes up in the blue sky on the first morning in October! Motherland, I have loved you for too long ... October! My motherland, please give me a torch. I will follow your footsteps, let every dream flow with sweetness, and let all voices be covered with golden notes. Please spread the colorful clouds for me. I will inject eternal vitality into your cockroach. The first October is always like echoing tears. The sound of harmony passes through your heart and extends to the most passionate melody. In my heart, you are not only a green island where I can rest, but also a red cloud that makes me step on the beat. No matter the countless failures and successes of mountains, rivers, valleys, fields, trails and the sea, October is more fulfilling! Motherland ... for whom is the crown of October worn? On the first morning in October, in front of Tiananmen Square, I felt the aftertaste of osmanthus and the drums of harvest. I recall the historical sounds carved on white marble, and my thoughts have changed. How can the mountains and rivers in Wan Li not cultivate my beautiful character and integrity? ! Qian Fan celebrated the rising October, and my singing turned my motherland into a flock of doves flying high.