What are the ancient words that reflect patriotic feelings, must be words!

Whistle all over the word brand name.

Masterpiece Song Su Shi.

Bending his waist for rice, abandoning his home because of wine, and his mouth and body are tired.

When he returns, he will not send the king back.

I feel that the past is not the present.

Lu Weixi. The husband pointed out the way back, and the laughter in front of the door was childish.

The old chrysanthemums are barren, and the new pines are dark and old, and I have been like this for many years.

But the small window is closed to the knees.

The staff watched the lonely clouds fly in the twilight.

The clouds are unintentional, and the birds are tired of knowing that they are not intended.

Belch. Return.

I am now forgetting myself and forgetting the world.

Relatives have no langlang, and there is a true taste in the piano book.

The steps are rugged, the river is slender, and the trickling valley flows spring water.

Looking at the prosperity of the grass and trees, the secluded people feel themselves, and I live and rest.

When is the time to recite the shape of the universe.

I don't know what the emperor wants.

Commit to my heart, go and stay who cares.

The gods know where they are, and wealth is not my ambition.

But knowing that the water is mountaineering and singing, he is drunk with his own teapot.

In this life, the destiny of heaven is even more doubtful.

And ride the stream, and stop when encountering difficulties.

"Wu Wenying's remnant cold is bullying sick wine, covering Shen Xiang embroidery households. Yan came late and flew into Xicheng, as if it was late in spring. Painting the boat, the Qingming passes, and the smoke rises in the Wu Palace tree.

Thinking of the love wanders, and turns into light flocculent with the wind. Ten years of West Lake, beside the willow horse, taking advantage of the soft fog. Tracing the red gradually, recruiting into Xianxi, Jin'er secretly sent the secluded.

Leaning on the silver screen, the spring is wide and the dream is narrow, the red and wet are broken, and the song is golden. The embankment is empty, the sun is light, and the gulls and herons are always returned. Youlan is old, Du Ruo is still alive, and the water town is still traveling.

Don't visit, the six bridges have no letter, the matter goes to the flower committee, burying the incense in the jade, and several wind and rain. Long wave is jealous, the distant mountain is ashamed, the fishing lantern is divided into the spring river, remembering the time, and the short peach root crossing. The green building is like, the wall is inscribed with poems, and the tears and ink are miserable and dusty.

The dangerous pavilion is extremely hopeful, the grass is colorful, and the sideburns are half invaded. Dark spot inspection, separation of spit, still dyed shark silk, ?The phoenix is lost, and the dance is lazy.

Attentive to be written, the book is long hateful, the blue glow and the sea sink over the geese, lovesickness, and the mourning pillar is played. Sad thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River, complaining about the repetition, breaking the soul or not.

Qinyuan Chun Su Shi lonely hall lights green, wild shop chicken, travel pillow dream remnant. The gradual moon is full of practice, the morning frost is Geng, the clouds and mountains are brocade, the morning dew is endless, the labor and livelihood are limited, and it seems that the mayor of this district is fresh. Groaning slightly, he was speechless with the saddle, and the past was thousands.

At that time, he was a guest in Chang'an, like a young man who had just come to Erlu. There are thousands of words in the pen and 10,000 volumes in the chest; To Jun Yaoshun, why is this matter difficult? When you use it, hide me, and why not look at it in a leisurely place.

He is long and healthy, but he is still young, and he is in front of Douzun.

Appeal to the heart. In that year, he was looking for a seal and waited for a horse. Where is Guan He's dream? Dusty old mink fur.

Hu is not extinguished, the temples are autumn, and tears are empty. In this life, who expected, the heart is in the Tianshan Mountains, and the body is old in Cangzhou.

Does Yue Fei's Man Jianghong count? Xin Qiji's broken array.

Here are a few verses that can express patriotic feelings:

The blood is boiling to cast a monument, and the rebirth is a magnificent picture. "—Reading for the Rise of China".

There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is like a neighbor. "—Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou".

The young man listened to the rain song upstairs, and the red candles were dim. In the prime of life, listening to the rain in the passenger boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. "—Li Pinggong Hou citation

The mountains and rivers are full of empty thoughts, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more. "—Ascending

The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars. "—Red Cliff

Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. Rush chop"—To the Oak Tree

The iron cable is also deep, the rocks overlap the autumn frost and sunshine, always for the floating clouds can cover the sun, Chang'an does not make people worry. "—The Ascending Platform

Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now it is stepping forward from the beginning. "— Teacher Table

These poems all reflect the love for the motherland and the yearning for the honor of the country.

From the Army" state observation.

Don Wang Changling.

Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city looking at Yumen Pass.

The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken.

Shi'er" Song Lu You.

The dead Yuan knows that everything is empty, but he is sad not to see Kyushu Chongtong.

Wang Shi set the Central Plains Day in the north, and the family sacrifice did not forget to tell Naiweng.

Out of the plug two songs, one of them

Don Wang Changling.

In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned.

But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain.

Qin Yuan Chun" Modern Yang Jingyu.

The snow is full of remnants of the sun, the ice is cold on the mountains, and the iron bones are proud of the wind.

laughing at the foolishness of the slaves, and using tricks in vain;

The husband is determined to restore the country.

The south is full of smoke and clouds, the Songjiang beacon is in flames, and the iron horses are flying wildly.

In the coming day, look at sorghum and soybeans, yellow and red all over the field.

The white mountain holds its head high in the sky, looks at the forest, and is an ancient pine. Ask Ying Ling to be safe, Hou Fan is careful to remember: was heroic back then, and that day was calm?

Looking back again, the blood of the psalms should be in the attention of China.

I still forget, there is more than a ghost to worship ghosts, and the sea is cloudy.

Thousands of hammers were carved out of the deep mountains, and the fire burned as if it were idle. Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world.

The poem is from "Lime Yin", which is a seven-character quatrain written by Yu Qian, a politician and writer in the Ming Dynasty. This poem supports the words and aspirations of things, using symbolic techniques, literally singing lime, but actually borrowing things to metaphor people, supporting things to send nostalgia, showing the poet's noble ideals. The penmanship of the whole poem is condensed, done in one go, the language is simple and natural, not carved, and the appeal is very strong; In particular, the author's positive and enterprising attitude towards life and fearless righteousness are even more enlightening and inspiring.

Yu Qian studied hard since he was a child and had great ambitions. Legend has it that one day, he walked to a lime kiln, and the master was calcining the lime. I saw piles of blue-black mountain rocks, all of which turned into white lime after being burned by the raging fire.

He was deeply moved, and after a little thought, he wrote this poem. It is said that Yu Qian was only twelve years old at this time, and he wrote this poem not only as a portrayal of the lime image, but also as his future life pursuit.

1. "Spring Hope" [Tang] Du Fu.

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring.

When I feel the tears, I hate the birds.

The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars.

The whitehead scratching is shorter, and the hairpin is overwhelming.

Translation: The country has fallen, only the mountains and rivers remain, and the urban area in spring is overgrown with barren grass.

I am sad and sad to see the flowers bloom but cry, and the birdsong of parting from my family makes my heart palpitate.

The smoke of war has never stopped in March, and family letters are precious and worth thousands of gold.

Depressed and upset, only scratching the head, causing the white hair to be sparse and unable to insert the hairpin.

2, "Summer Quatrain" [Song] Li Qingzhao.

Life is a hero, and death is also a ghost.

So far, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

Translation: When you are alive, you should be a hero among people, and after you die, you should be a hero among ghosts.

To this day, people still miss Xiang Yu, because he refused to steal his life and returned to Jiangdong.

3, "State Bridge" [Song] Fan Chengda.

The north and south of the state bridge are the heavenly streets, and the father is old and waiting to drive back.

Holding back tears, he asked the messenger: When will the six armies really come?

Translation: On the heavenly street north and south of the state bridge, the fathers and elders of the Central Plains are looking south, and they are looking forward to the return of Wang Shi every year.

I couldn't cry, and I held back my tears and asked the messenger: When will the army of our court really come?

4, "Title Lin'an Residence" [Song] Lin Sheng.

Outside the mountain, the Qingshan Building is outside the building, and the West Lake singing and dancing will be closed.

The warm wind smokes the tourists drunk, and makes Hangzhou Bianzhou.

Translation: The endless pavilions of the green mountains are endless, when will the singing and dancing on the West Lake stop?

The warm incense breeze blew the nobles like drunk, and they simply regarded Hangzhou as the Bianzhou.

5, "Shi'er" [Song] Lu You.

When I died, I knew that everything was empty, but I couldn't see Kyushu with sorrow.

Wang Shi set the Central Plains Day in the north, and the family sacrifice did not forget to tell Naiweng.

I knew that when I died, everything in the world would have nothing to do with me. The only thing that saddened me was that I was not able to see the reunification of the motherland with my own eyes.

Therefore, when the day comes, when the imperial army recovers the lost territory of the Central Plains, you will hold a family sacrifice, and don't forget to tell your father the good news!

Who has not died in life since ancient times, and left Dan to take care of his sweat.

Who has not died in life since ancient times, and left Dan to take care of his sweat.

The zombie and lonely village does not mourn, and Shang Si is the national wheel. ——Lu You There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, and the poor people in the world are happy. - Du Fu.