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Modern poetry against epidemic situation

No one is an outsider in this epidemic. They fully expressed their feelings and hopes about what they saw and heard about the epidemic with poems, which is worth learning from! The following is a poem I wrote about the epidemic. Let's have a look!

Modern Poetry 1 Salute to the Emergency Medical Team

Wang comes from Jixi Middle School.

The epidemic is the order.

sequence

Without the slightest hesitation

Without any slack.

Set out carefully

Say goodbye to a small family

Parting and reunion

* * * Go to the first-line battlefield

Race against time

Compete with the virus

I don't regret cutting my long hair.

Don't complain if your face is broken.

Tired, lean back.

Sleepy, lying anywhere

What is dedication?

This is dedication.

What is dedication?

This is dedication

What is unity is strength?

This is unity is strength.

Modern poem 2 "Pay tribute to appearance" to fight the epidemic

Wang comes from Jixi Middle School.

Epidemic battlefield

they

Wear thick protective clothing

Shuttle between patients

Tired, lean over.

Sleepy, lie down for a while.

That busy look

Without a trace of complaint

Some just insist.

Get off the battlefield and change jobs

they

Take off your sweaty protective clothing.

Take off the wet mask.

Belle Gueule

Crimson mark

But smile at everything with tears in your eyes.

That sincere look

Have no regrets at all

Only responsibility.

be

Their combat figures

It is a fixed' life coordinate'.

Their red markings.

It is the silent value of life.

Why can we be silent for many years?

Just because they carry a heavy load.

Who are they?

You can understand without telling me.

They are angels in white.

And what we want to express.

Only salute

Modern Poetry 3 "Respect" to Fight the Epidemic

It's too late to say goodbye to parents,

No time to say goodbye to my lover and children.

The epidemic is spreading in Wuhan!

The medical team was ordered to attack.

The epidemic is racing against time,

Stop the war, you use your body as a bunker!

Without rest day and night,

Even an iron man can't afford it.

Out of the ward,

Passed out in the corridor one by one.

Seeing your sunken eye socket,

Feel your persistence and perseverance.

Once delicate hands,

Johnson covered the white bubble mark;

Take off the mask and face the vicissitudes of life.

As if through half a century!

A few photos are just a few drops of your struggle;

Dedication has long been integrated into your lives.

Salute! Military doctors on the front line of the epidemic.

You stand on the ridge,

Hold up the long embankment of peace in the motherland!

The motherland will not forget,

People will always remember!

Please accept a nonstandard salute,

Express the highest respect in my heart!