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Poetry about history
Modern poetry about historical footprints needs a little more. Hurryup is the most barren land, which is a historical blank. With the emergence of genre, the field of history has become active, and new life has stepped onto the stage of life one after another, conveying the theme of life ... First, the knife, ancient wisdom, put it in the flame of years and refine it into a weapon that can scratch history. Knife, a knife, a sharp edge of wisdom. A knife, used in your heart. On the historical stage, it is an ancient hero. An old knife, rusty in the years of wind and rain, still has an indelible history, and is called "the body of works". Second, a dilapidated house, although extremely ordinary, records some historical vicissitudes. From stones to huts, from huts to ... until today's skyscrapers. House, history is getting bigger and bigger. Combine several lives together, so history has a "home" and a happy home. Then, all history has lived under the house, completed its mission and had children. As a result, heroes in history pursued bigger houses and more houses, and stood out from the change of dynasties. So, a lot of unknown history is buried in this house. Third, farmers and farmers. A pair of industrious hands, there is happiness in the corner of history, and history is in the industrious hands. Therefore, historical objects have many hard portraits. A pair of bright eyes, but they look at history. They only see other selves, some clean souls. In this way, snobbery and fraud ... away from farmhouses, the historical sky is bright. A pair of firm feet, stepping on the land of history. Walk out of a vivid history. Farmers walk in the fields, singing labor marches, and history will have eternal beauty. I like farmers and watch them carry loads, sow seeds and cut firewood every day. These behaviors contain a lot of intangible happiness. Fourth, the road. Pursuing history, crossing history and recording history. Road is a wasteland of history. If you put it under your feet, it is a kind of climbing. Therefore, the road is a symbol of progress and civilized exploration. Therefore, the road is a bridge between history and reality. Along the road, we can walk into history or return to reality. At our feet, the more and more open roads always tell us that the history we have traveled is always history, we are crossing history every day, and there are many new histories waiting for us to cross. The road ahead will soon become history under our feet, and we will stand on the side of history.

10 ancient poems about history 1. Su Wusong: Su Wu Temple [Tang] Wen Tingyun

Su Wu saw Han for the first time, feeling sad and mixed feelings; Now the towering trees in the ancient temple are solemn.

The detention of the North Sea book is cut off, and the moon is above the head; The hungry sheep are back, and the vast grassland has been blackened by dusk.

Go back to your visit tower, but there is no sign; The crown sword is like life, and it is in the prime of life.

Marquis Hou Feng commemorates the emperor, who has never met his subjects; Empty to the eyes of the first emperor, lamenting the past years.

2. Chanting Chibi: Chibi [Tang] Du Mu

A broken iron halberd sank into the sand and disappeared, only to find that it was the remnant of Battle of Red Cliffs after grinding and washing.

If the east wind is not convenient for Zhou Yu, I'm afraid the outcome will be Cao Cao's victory and Er Qiao's detention in Tongquetai.

3. Ode to Wujiang Pavilion: titled Wujiang Pavilion [Tang] Du Mu

The victory or defeat of a strategist is unexpected, and Bao is a person with shame.

There are many talented children in Jiangdong. Whether they will make a comeback is still unknown.

4. Wang Yong Zhaojun: Yonghuai Monument (3) [Tang] Du Fu

Thousands of mountains and valleys are close to Jingmen, and girls grow up here.

She came out of the purple palace and entered the desert. Now she has become a green grave in the yellow dusk.

Her face! Can you imagine the spring wind? Back to the soul in the moonlight.

The Tatar song on her jade guitar tells her eternal sadness.

5. Qinhuai Ode: Bo Qinhuai [Tang] Du Mu

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.

Businessmen and women don't know enough to hate national subjugation, but they still cross the river singing flowers.

6. Yongshi Town: Shizhen [Tang] Liu Yuxi

The mountains are still the same, surrounded by abandoned ancient capitals, and the tide is beating against the lonely empty city as in the past.

On the east bank of Huaihe River, the ancient cold moon, midnight, peep at the old palace.

7. Yong Wuyi Lane: Wuyi Lane [Tang] Liu Yuxi

There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane.

Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.

8. Xu Zhuge Liang: Shu Xiang [Tang] Du Fu

Where is the temple of the famous prime minister? It is in a deep pine forest near the Silk City.

The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves.

The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations.

But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats.

9. Ode to Mount Cisse:

Thoughts on the Old Events of Xibaoshan [Tang] Liu Yuxi

Since Wang Jun brought his towering ship down from Yizhou, the ghost of the royal family has languished in Nanjing.

The 10,000-foot-long chain was sunk to the bottom here, a falling stone.

How many sad past in life, the mountains still remain cold.

It is the day when the China world is unified. The ancient fortress is full of ruins and autumn reeds.

10. Ode to Phoenix Tower in Jinling:

On Li Bai's Landing on Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing [Tang Dynasty]

There used to be a phoenix on the phoenix platform, and the phoenix went to Taiwan, only Jiangdong returned.

Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine.

The mountains are shrouded in clouds, such as blue sky, and the river is divided into two.

There is always a traitor in power, like covering the sky, and Chang' an is depressed when he can't see it.

An ancient poem about history, Xin Qiji's "Yong Yu Le Jing Kou Gu Bei Ting Nostalgia".

It is difficult to find a hero like Sun Quan after the history of the country. The dance floor was still there, but the heroes had already gone with the passage of time. The setting sun shines on the grassland covered with grass and trees. People say that this was once the place where Emperor Wu of Song lived. Looking back, how powerful he was when he led the Northern Expedition and recovered lost ground!

However, Li Liu Yi Long, the son of Liu Wang Yilong, was a great success and made a swift northern expedition. Instead, he made the Northern Wei Emperor Wu Tuoba fly south and returned to the north bank of the Yangtze River, which was severely hit by his opponent. I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou. Looking back, there was a crow club drum under the beaver temple. Who can ask: Lian Po is too old to eat?

Li Bai's "On the Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing"

There used to be a phoenix on the phoenix platform, and the phoenix went to Taiwan, only Jiangdong returned.

Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine.

The mountains are shrouded in clouds, such as blue sky, and the river is divided into two.

There is always a traitor in power, like covering the sky, and Chang' an is depressed when he can't see it.

Jiang Kui's Slow Yangzhou

Huaizuomingdu, Zhuxi is a good place with few saddles on the initial journey. Ten miles after the spring breeze, the wheat is green. Since Huma went to see the river, he abandoned the trees by the pool and still hated talking about soldiers. Twilight, clear corners and cold winds are all empty cities.

Du's reward is now surprisingly heavy. Vertically speaking, although the dream of a brothel is good, it is difficult to be affectionate. The 24th Bridge is still there, and Leng Yue is silent. After reading the red medicine by the bridge, you will know who you should live for every year.

Li Qingzhao's Summer Poems

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.

Luo Yin's Xi Poems

Why do Wu people complain about history when the country rises and falls? If history overthrew the State of Wu, who was the loser of the State of Yue?

Li Shangyin's epic poems

Looking at the countries and families of the sages of the past, they turned from frugality to extravagance. Why amber is a pillow, and real pearls are cars.

If you don't meet Qinghai horse, it's hard to pull out the snake in Shushan. Several people sang songs in the south in advance, and finally Cangwu cried for Cui Hua.

Su Shi, "Nian Nujiao? Chibi nostalgia "

Du fu's book fragrance

Du Mu's Red Cliff

Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai

Liu Yuxi's "Jinling Nostalgia"

Liu Yuxi's Old-time Thought of West Fort

Ask poetry to read. Remember about history that there is a nation in the long night of history.

There is a porcelain under the big mountain.

You are struggling in the dark.

At the foot of the mountain, you bear the burden and humiliation.

We long for the dawn in the dark.

We looked up at the rainbow in the storm.

red flag

Rising in the sky of China

Forging a sickle

Cut off the night

Dawn of harvest

Forging a hammer

Temper faith

Defeat the mountains and rivers

Quench in the wind and rain

Smelting in artillery fire

The road to national salvation

To pursue a sunny tomorrow.

Yan' an caves are brightly lit.

A single spark can start a prairie fire on the bamboo in Jinggangshan.

A quiet port.

Someone always turns everything on the shore upside down.

Buried greed * * *

Repeated expansion

There is a snake.

Lurking on human breasts.

A shell.

Raging in the otherwise clear sky

Paint blue as a fog.

Turn happiness into ruins.

The land of China is covered with blood.

Fragments of sin

Blend into fresh life

China-World

Boil into a wave of anger

An angry roar

Cannons can't blow up history.

History has built a monument.

Turn * * * into strength

Restrain anger

incision

It will definitely leave a scar.

memory

So far scarred

From * * *

I can still hear you clearly.

The sound of cracking and burning.

I can still smell the burnt meat and blood.

China

Standing on the land soaked with blood

Open a thick picture of a thousand-year history.

Wash away my vicissitudes of life for a hundred years

China

Like a beautiful fish

Be eaten alive

Fishbone of * *

Stuck in the throat of history

Embedded in the soil in the state of seeds.

Hold up the sky with the height of thinking

struggle

Like crystal.

Embodied in the eyes of the people of the whole country

Tears can't cool down yet.

Some memories convulse in the pain of history.

Let's be thankful for the pain.

He made us stronger.

Along the burning song

We climbed out of the night.

A bright red flag

The sun is flying in the dark.

The fresh sun

Rise from the depths of the ocean like a heartbeat.

China

Rush out of a series of flames

The eastern sky

From then on, the blue plaid sparkled.

Without the sky, there would be no building.

The construction of China is enormous.

The pace of reform and opening up is strong.

The strength of rejuvenating the country through science and education is magnificent.

China

With its huge lung capacity

Breathing the spring all the way.

You can feel a kind of power from the closure of the Three Gorges.

You can feel a kind of speed from the acceleration of the train.

You can look up from the soaring Australian star.

You can feel a kind of strength from deepening reform.

You can cut into sight from many buildings.

You will be surprised at this new city.

We started the lever of China's glory.

Knowledge economy is the golden fulcrum.

Kindness and strength are together.

To keep the peace.

Regardless of the sea and mulberry fields

Development is the absolute need/Development is of overriding importance.

China dida

The humidity is just right.

spring

Hard-working people are busy farming

autumn

Rich people are busy harvesting.

We plant spring.

We maintain peace.

Let the flowers of reform and opening up

Blooming on 9.6 million square kilometers of land.

Let the crystallization of knowledge economy

Sedimentation of 9.6 million square kilometers of land.

Let the sunshine of peace

Nourish the earth

Let the warm spring

Runze world

A foot that hasn't walked.

Don't call it feet.

A road without feet may also become a road.

On a peaceful day

We put the design of spring

In the days of spring

We planted dragon wings.

Component chapter

A period of beauty

Plow a layer of clouds

Plow out a rainbow

Open the panorama of the new century

Build honor

The poem Yanhuang about the history of China was followed by Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties.

The Eastern Zhou Dynasty was divided into two parts, the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

The victory of the imperial court is today, and the inheritance of the Han Dynasty is even worse.

Mao Lu Jihan scored three points and was finally unified as a man.

The Northern and Southern Dynasties set a cloud of war, and the literary empire of Sui Dynasty began to change its mind.

Li's tyranny caused an Anshi disaster and hurt the people.

Since then, in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, Chen Qiao has brewed Wang Songzhi's seal.

Thin gold lettering is difficult to protect the country, and Jin Renchun sent it to the Southern Song Dynasty.

Mongolia's spring dream is broken, and Dayuan is angry at the beginning.

The monks' strategy was restored to the Han Dynasty, and Daming's foundation was firmly established.

After years of depravity, who knows the heart?

After the Jin Dynasty, the title was changed to Qing, spread to and entered the ancestral grave.

The Republic of China was originally a democratic country, and tyranny began to take Chiang's life.

Soaring into the sky, the sun shines, and the chairman rewrites the Chinese soul!