The poem about collision is 1. Excuse me, are there any sentences about the clash of jade in classical literary works such as The Book of Songs?
An enduring masterpiece, respected by later generations, is called a classic.
Classics refer to exemplary and authoritative works.
Classics are the "most valuable books" chosen by history.
Ancient and modern Chinese and foreign classics and authoritative works in various fields of knowledge are all classics. Especially those great original and groundbreaking works are simply called "classics", such as Laozi, Analects of Confucius, Bible and Diamond Sutra. Some of them are even called "Classics among Classics", ranking first among the classic groups, such as China's Book of Changes and Buddhist Heart Sutra, all of which have this honor.
"Point" is a cognitive word. Look from the Oracle Bone Inscriptions glyph, the word "book" is above, and the word "big" is below. Together, it is a big book. The original meaning of canon refers to important documents and classics.
"Literature", literature, writing also; Learn, learn also. Scholar, knowledge of writing
Literature has only "good" articles, "wonderful" articles and "beautiful" articles.
Classic literature: the most valuable art expressed in the form of words, called classic literature.
Here are three classic literature websites for you:
1, China Classic Literature Network (including classic literary genres such as the contention of a hundred schools of thought, the Book of Songs and Chu Ci). And there are famous people to enjoy it.
2. China New Century Reading Network-Classical Literature (this website contains a large number of literary forms of various genres, such as classical novels, novels of Ming and Qing Dynasties, classical prose, classical operas and a hundred schools of thought contend, such as Eating Songs in the Same Garden and Carving Dragons with Literary Mind. There are chapters and sentences such as Confucianism and Taoism. And there is a big discussion area.
3. Qiu Yan Nanhui (Note: This website is my favorite literature website. /kloc-since the autumn of 0/999, Qiu Yan Nanhui, a website dedicated to the development of China's classical literature, has been launched. Up to now, it has included columns such as classical literature, online literature, ancient prose works, famous sentences, appreciation of idioms and allusions, ancient literati, ancient prose academy, leisure fashion, chat rooms and forums. Among them, classic literary works are the main ones, and ancient literary works have included hundreds of thousands of articles, which is also the most comprehensive literary website at present. His works are included in pre-Qin, Qin and Han Dynasties, Wei and Jin Dynasties, Southern and Northern Dynasties, Sui and Tang Dynasties, Song Dynasty, Yuan Dynasty, Ming and Qing Dynasties and other columns. )
2. What are the poems about rocks?
1. Rock
Ai Qing
Wave after wave
Come to me endlessly
Every wave is at its feet.
Break into pieces, scatter ...
Its face and body.
Like a knife.
But it's still standing there
Looking at the sea with a smile ...
2. Rock
Tuan
The sea uses soft fingers of soft waves.
Petting her pet a thousand times,
With thousands of caresses,
The skin of the reef becomes smooth and smooth;
He climbed to his mother's chest,
Suck the milk that never dries up,
He lies in the cradle that swings forever,
Listen to the hypnotic songs murmured by the tide.
The sea uses countless arcs.
Weave a love ball to cover the child's face;
The reef nestled in the mother's arms,
Let the gentle climax drown yourself.
The sea looks for children,
I don't know if this little body has
Immersed in too much love flow.
1. The Reef is a short poem written by Ai Qing/kloc-0 during his trip to South America in July, 1954. In ordinary people's pen, the reef is always described as an ugly thing that blocks the channel and crashes the ship, but Ai Qing observes and describes it from a new angle. In the poet's view, collision is not the responsibility of the reef, because the fact is that the ship hits the reef rather than the reef collides with the ship. The reef stands on the sea, which is precisely the endless attack of the waves. As a result, the reef described by the poet has become an image of being persecuted and daring to fight: in order to survive, it stubbornly fights against the waves and always "breaks" every "rushing" wave; Although scarred and "like a knife", it still stands tall and looks at the ocean with a smile. As the poet said: "As a nation, as an individual who demands the right to live, what should I do if I encounter continuous persecution?" "This is just an attitude that should be taken from the perspective of a' reef' that has been' endlessly declining'-what other way can there be? However, some people say that rocks are "enemies of ships of all sizes" ... He completely forgot that rocks are immovable, and "ships of all sizes" should not touch those stubborn rocks. This is a different result of looking at the problem from two different angles. " (Preface to Selected Poems of Ai Qing) It can be seen that the reef is a symbol of the power of all oppressed nations and all oppressed people to resist the old forces of the old world.
2. Tu An's poetry collection "Song of Water Night" is the poetry collection of the poet Tu An. Tu An is a famous poet, literary translator and literary critic. His poetic style is simple and sincere, and his work Selected Poems of Keats won the Rainbow Award for Translation in the Second Lu Xun Literature Award. 20 10 won the lifetime achievement award of China Translation Culture Translators Association. The book selects more than 50 representative poems by the author/kloc-0, which represents the essence of the poet's 70-year poetry creation.
3. Poetry about war
Bai Xuege bid farewell to Tian Shuji, Wu went home, and the north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow crossed the Tatar Day.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear. The vast sea dried up, thousands of feet ice, dark clouds bleak, Wan Li condensed.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. Then he disappeared at the corner of the pass, leaving only a hoofprint of Bai Xuege to bid farewell to Tian Wu's home. Author: The north wind rolls white grass, and eight In the snow crosses Tatar's sky.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear. The vast sea dried up, thousands of feet ice, dark clouds bleak, Wan Li condensed.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. Then he disappeared at the corner of the pass, leaving only the hoofprint of fighting in Sangganyuan last year. This year's war, onion river. Wash the soldiers to support the sea waves and put grass in the Tianshan snow. All the three armed forces in the Long March are aging. Cruel slaves kill for a living. In ancient times, they saw white bones and yellow sand fields. The Qin family built the city to prepare for Hu, and the Khan family still had a bonfire to burn. The bonfire has burned out, so there is no time to fight. If you die in the field, the defeated horse will whistle in the air. Birds, birds and doves pecked at people's intestines, dreamed of blowing horns with swords and dreams, and returned to camp for 800 miles. In autumn, they made Lu Feifei a military force, which made him thunderous, but what happened in the world was finally won by the late king and returned to his hometown and Jiaohe River.
The government has a deadline, and the desperate baby is in trouble. You have been to Fuji, so how many can you open? Abandon the kindness of parents, submit to humiliation and do your duty.
I have been away from home for a long time, and I am not bullied by my disciples. The flesh and blood are broken, okay? Men always die.
Take off the reins and the hair in your hand. Down from Wan Ren Mountain, I bent down to try on the flag.
Sharpen the knife and whimper the water, and the red blade of the water hurts the hand. I want to be heartbroken, and I have been in a mess for a long time.
Why are you angry when your husband swears to the country? Fame is like a unicorn, and its bones will rot quickly. Sending an apprentice is long and far.
Life and death move forward, effortless and not angry. When you meet an acquaintance, you will attach a book to your six relatives.
Alas, we will never be the same again! All the way to Wan Li, took me to the three armed forces. In the army, the Lord would rather hear different emotions. I saw Hu riding across the river, and suddenly more than 100 people were in groups of three or five.
I started as a slave park, when can I make contributions? Bows should be strong and arrows should be long; Shooters should shoot horses, and leaders should catch their leaders. There is a limit to killing people, and countries have their own borders.
If you can invade the mausoleum, how can you kill more? Driving horses in rain and snow, the army entered the mountains. Holding a cold stone in danger means falling into the ice.
I went to John. When will a city be built? At dusk, the clouds swim south, unattainable. If you are alone with me, you will get dizzy.
Men's swords are four or five strokes, and the other army is coming to me. The name of Lu belongs to the king, and the Yuanmen is awarded by the neck.
What's the point of winning in diving? After more than ten years in the army, are you ignorant of everything? Everyone is expensive and wants to be ashamed of being the same. The dispute over the Central Plains lies in virtue and honor? Husband's ambition is all around, can he quit poverty? Section 9 "Fortress Wall" (and preface) sent to my brother Zhan. My brother Zhuo Zhuo has learned a lot. He has the ambition to help the wind and cross the stone.
With a title of generals in ancient times from the edge of the yuan died. At the beginning of the border wind, the cold corner, the sky is singing and the clouds are flying.
This flag is on the verge of collapse. What do lonely soldiers do? Sent geese to invade Hu Yue, and was startled by the frost. Maybe blow my concubine dream and give one to Jin Wei? When the month is near the Qin Dynasty, it is January, and all ages shine on the border States.
It is a waste of time to stop smoking, and it is cold. Guanshan and tears, roundness and homesickness.
It is difficult to send a plum flower to the faucet. Edge dust purple plug three levels, yellow dust eight sides.
Hu Jia blew up again, and the moon was still empty. Miscellaneous still follows the horse, dark and windy.
General, don't erase it, leave some red shirts. The wind blew in the corner all night, and the iron gate was locked.
The ancient city rang and the horse ran back to first frost. Jade stopper shed tears for Qiang people, and Tianshan geese mourned.
Who smells this song and doesn't go to Hunan? The flute is played on the high city, and the city is full of autumn moon. Hu Er burst into tears and hansel Yi Long sang.
Willow broken in sorrow, surprised by plum blossom dream. Wandering three or five lanes, heartbroken and recalling the southern expedition.
The geese waited for the golden river and brought snowflakes in succession. The array is closed for a small month, with many broken sounds and many traffic jams.
Hold high the mourning of rice, fly low and fear the net. Feathers must be cherished, books are gifts! In the morning in Ying Xing, horses are running at full speed, while tigers and leopards are attracted by gold.
Aochuncao is short and peach blossoms are new. The hole freezes the Great Wall snow, and the hoof wears the desert dust.
Cross the river after many battles and return the success to others. When will it be green? The spring is infinite, and the green hair is turned into silk.
Years of sadness have been broken. I don't want to leave.
There are strange trees in my hometown, which I remember day and night. In the absence of Cao Jun, the horses are full of wheels.
Wan Li is full of people all year round, and so is the sky. I haven't seen Yu after several golden snows.
A night of cold pond dreams brings the tranquility of the Eucharist. Jiangchengzi flat sand and shallow grass meet the sky.
It's a long road, Xiu Yuan, with ups and downs. Last night, the waves washed away the bones on the shore like frost.
Heroes through the ages have done things, but they are all sad. Teenagers intend to subdue the Bank of China, become kings and sweep the battlefield.
When you hit the middle stream, remember to touch your clothes with tears. If you want to go to the police, you will be disappointed and will be over-respected.
The sapphire case was sad and went to Wucheng Road by mistake, with blood and tears, and nowhere to swing. Half-moon fuzzy frost a few trees, purple flute low and far, green and bright, faint sheep car degree.
Bi Bo, a whale, was immersed in the lock of Hengjiang River, so the base rustled, the reeds were overgrown, and the smoke and water didn't know what was going on. The ship was thousands of miles away and the sails were lowered. Don't blame Lianbu. Jiang was so drunk that he was good at dancing and crowing.
Short song. Strong and scared.
Northwest or new pavilion. Thirty-six peaks are full of swords, and the stars are quarreling and gloomy.
In ancient times, the number of heroes was small. The stars in the temple.
How successful. I will wait for you one day, so who will make up the bill?
Tears in the fishing altar, the wind and rain are invisible.