Different Poems and Common Emotional Composition

1. Poetry lyric composition

An essay on lyric poetry 1. Write an emotional composition according to your favorite poems.

Li Bai's poem

White hair three thousands of feet, sorrow as long?

I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror! -Li Bai

At first, it was a threatening momentum, such as flash floods. Three thousand white hairs, fluttering and spreading, were born of sorrow; Reflected in the mirror, like the autumn frost of snow, people feel a chill and a trace of sadness. "Sorrow" turned out to be such a look! Such white hair and such sadness can only be written by Li Bai.

I like Li Bai's poems very much, and my personal understanding of him also comes from his poems. I believe everyone recited this poem in kindergarten or at a very young age, but if you recite it now, there is definitely nothing you can't recite. Some people even have unforgettable memories of it. This is the charm of Li Bai's poems.

Du Li's poems are widely read. Li Bai wrote countless poems in his life, and a large number of excellent poems have been passed down to this day. When he was twenty-five, he left Shu for the first time and traveled around the world. On the boat, he wrote the famous sentence "And the water once took you to your hometown and painted you three hundred miles", which vividly expressed his attachment to his hometown. He left Chang 'an because he was slandered by powerful people, and the phrase "I'm going to ride the wind and waves one day, go straight to Yun Fan, and be sent to the sea" shows Li Bai's ambition and forge ahead despite being hit. After being pardoned, on the boat in Jiangling, Eastern Xia, the word "light" skillfully expressed his feelings of surprise and joy at that time.

Li Bai's life seems bumpy and has suffered setbacks, but why are his poems always so heroic and positive? I think this is a person's mentality and attitude towards life. In the face of difficulties, Li Bai can still use wine as a song, seek the moon with wine, write poems smartly, and enjoy the moon with wine, so people who read his poems are also mentally infected and have the idea of bravely overcoming difficulties. This is not only the charm of poetry, but also the personality charm of the poet.

"I only hope that the song is right for the wine and the moonlight shines on the golden urn." This is Li Bai's poem. This is Li Bai, a poet with a white gauze skirt, a folding fan and a pot of wine.

Excavate the lost beauty

In our limited life, time is warp, space is weft, and a series of joys and sorrows are closely intertwined and tied in the wrong way. We laugh or cry, or we are surprised or regretful, but we never capture the moment of soul shock, just indulge, and the poet did this with unique delicacy.

Perhaps, I can't evaluate the success or failure of a poem. I can only laugh and cry together with my own heart, following the footsteps of poetry. After I quietly chose the poetic beauty, Xi Murong quietly came in and wrapped my heart with a touch of elegance and gentleness. I was intoxicated.

I can't clearly explain the shock to Huang Xiuxian, which can make you feel disappointed with endless elegance. Listening to the sentence "I can't forget the tears in my eyes/the moonlight in the clouds" is the first sentence in Tears and Moonlight, which introduced Wang Xiuxian into a long period of sadness. There are also heartbreaking wishes "May the reality become an ancient fairy tale/You only need to sleep for a hundred years/I will accompany you" and the final loss and helplessness that makes people cry "But/this is just a dream/the shadow of the distant mountain engulfs you/also engulfs my melancholy heart". After reading such a poem, I can't dismember it through analysis. When you close your eyes, tears may fall with the protagonist.

There is not much crying in the poem, but he creates an air that makes people cry in the combination of words. This is just her work when she was young. The name of that collection of poems is Youth Without Complaints. Wen Ya was young and delicate when he was young, but now we are young, just enjoying everything or hurting our feelings, and never capturing or recording anything with our pens.

In recent years, Xi Murong has missed his hometown more and more. In recent years, his works and poems have a little homesickness. The phrase "fragrance only existing outside the Great Wall" in Exodus is faint, or it sings a lot of sadness lightly.

Poets' poems are inner monologues, and they will have different feelings in different times, different situations and different moods. But we don't create masterpieces because of this difference, because our hearts are not enough to see everything.

Some people say that poets are melancholy and always sigh for everything. Both beauty and sadness seem to be worth sighing. And do you feel inexplicably moved when reading poetry? Maybe you don't know why, it's because you have forgotten it, but the soul that has experienced it has abandoned that feeling. Poetry knocks on the closed door of memory for you, so that you no longer know nothing about your feelings.

Different times have different feelings, and different feelings have different memories. Poetry knocks on the door of memory for you and opens your beautiful and casual melancholy, so please savor the lost beauty that poetry helps you find back.

2. Emotional feelings in ancient poetry 1000 words

Thoughts on reading the ancient poem "Xiuer"

Lu You, a poet in Song Dynasty, was a famous patriotic poet. I like his poems very much. His poems, such as Feeling on the Fence in Autumn Night and Storm on November 4th, fully reflect his patriotic feelings.

"Dead yuan knows everything is empty, but I am 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. " This poem is Lu You's last exhortation to his son when he was seriously ill in bed and dying. It is also the last poem written by Lu You before his death, and it is a touching masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages. Fully expressed Lu You's patriotic enthusiasm. Among the many poems written by Lu You, Xiuer impressed me the most: Lu You wrote poems all his life, except for fighting, in order to recover the Central Plains. However, due to the corruption of the Southern Song Dynasty court, the court just wanted to eat, drink and be merry. Although the Jin people still occupied the territory and people of the Central Plains, the imperial court did not want to recover lost ground. Lu You knew he was dying. His only regret is that he is sad because he can't see the reunification of China and the people living and working in peace and contentment. But he is still eagerly looking forward to and firmly believes that the motherland will be unified! So he specially wrote this poem as his will, hoping that later generations would tell him the good news when Song Jun recovered the lost land in the Central Plains. Scholars of all ages who have read this poem are all moved by it, especially when foreign enemies invaded or the motherland split, which triggered countless people's praise.

After reading Lu You's Xiuzi, I think he is great. I was deeply moved by his warm and sincere patriotic feelings for the country. But I also have some regrets, because Lu You's last wish didn't come true. Although China was finally unified, it was not the Song Dynasty that unified China, but the emerging Yuan Empire. There is a family sacrifice. How should I tell him the news? The poem "ShiZi" is very touching. Now, although seven or eight hundred years have passed since Lu You wrote Xiu Er, the patriotic enthusiasm expressed in the poem is still tearful and thought-provoking.

"Hey, seven years, when will Henan and Hebei be recovered!" I walked alone in the street, sighing. Suddenly, people poured into the streets. "What's the matter?" I can't understand, looking at people's faces-they are very happy! "Murphy ... let's have a look first."

As I expected, the notice on the wall clearly told me that Henan and Hebei were recovered! I can't help crying with joy. I brushed my sleeves and my tears were all on my clothes. Seven years, what a long wait, finally waiting for this day! I quickly ran home and shouted as soon as I opened the door: "Henan and Hebei have been recovered!" " "The wife who was weaving in front of the loom and the children who were playing opened their eyes in surprise and asked in unison," Really? I couldn't restrain my feelings and said with great certainty, "It's true!" He turned to his wife and said, "Stop knitting and help me pack up quickly. We will go back now! " "I casually rolled up a book of poetry, and I was so happy that I was going crazy. I immediately made an appointment with a few friends who also lived here, spread out the banquet, drank as much as I could, sang loudly and shared the joy in my heart. In front of my eyes, it seems that there are beautiful scenery and roads in my hometown-green trees, birds and flowers, and mountains and rivers flowing. This beautiful scenery can accompany me back to my long-lost hometown. I have formed a route in my mind: take a boat from the dam to Wuxia, then get off Xiangyang and return to Luoyang.

My in the mind a concussion, freely sing out:

Outside the sword, I suddenly wore thistle north and smelled tears all over my clothes.

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

Singing for a hundred days requires drinking. In the green spring, I began to go home.

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

3. A 600-word composition, lyrical with poetry,

"The thread in the mother's hand makes clothes for her wayward son, carefully sewing and mending them, for fear of delaying his coming home late, and an inch of grass gets much love from Sanchunhui."

Whenever I read these poems, I think of my great mother. I don't remember my mother when she was a child. When her image entered my mind deeply, she seemed to be no longer young, and countless wrinkles climbed up her forehead, as if engraved with the traces of time and countless sweat.

I'm always speechless. What words can I use in this world to express my feelings at this time? As soon as I picked up my schoolbag in the morning, my mother rushed over and said, "Remember to have breakfast and don't buy those snacks indiscriminately." I repeatedly replied, "Oh, oh, oh!" Then, as soon as I opened the door, my mother said, "Be careful on the road, cross the road and watch the car, don't run the red light ..."

I can't remember how many such mornings there are, so I spent more than ten years! Maybe this is just a small matter for many people, but think about it carefully, don't these small things also contain the deep affection of the mother? Let's look at the rough wrinkles around mom's eyes. It was the vicissitudes of time that took away my mother's youth. Let's hold her warm hand. It was mother who took our growing hands and looked at her tired face. It is a testimony of her life's efforts for the growth of her children! There is someone who always cares about her, and you are willing to love her for life. There is a kind of love that you can take and enjoy at will without asking for anything in return. This person is called "mother", and this kind of love is called "maternal love".

Write a 400-word composition and express your feelings in poetry.

Every time I think of menstruation's help, I feel grateful.

One cold winter morning, I went to an extracurricular class. I was walking alone in the street, wrapped in a thick down jacket, and a cold wind blew, which made me tremble. I thought to myself: If someone sent me to school, I could review earlier. ...

At this moment, an aunt riding a bicycle passed by me and just brushed me. Aunt turned to apologize to me. At this time, she saw me holding a book with four big letters "Jerry School" in my hand and smiled and said to me, "Are you going to attend Jerry School?" I hesitated and answered, "Yes, why?" Aunt said, "It's too cold. Let me take you there. By the way, it's fast by bike. " I hesitated and didn't move. My aunt seemed to see through my mind and turned to me and said, "Get on the bus!" " You can prepare early for school in the morning. "Aunt's sincere words touched me, and I immediately got on the bus. Seeing that I was seated, my aunt rode to school soon. Aunt stepped on the pedal against the wind, holding the handle with both hands, riding forward vigorously, reminding me to sit still from time to time. I thought to myself: Aunt is so nice. I must thank her later. At this time, a cold wind blew, not as cold as just now, but as warm as spring breeze.

5. Are there any poems that can be used to write a composition?

Li Bai's Dream of Climbing Mount Tianmu expresses his extreme resentment against the dark reality, his contempt for powerful people and erin brockovich's strong feelings by describing the strange dreamland of sleepwalking.

The second part of Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" expresses the author's thoughts by meeting his dead wife in a dream but "caring for each other without words, only tears."

Lu You's The Storm on November 4th and The Dream of Tiema Glacier fully show the poet's strong patriotic thoughts and feelings.

Li Yu's Looking at the South of the Yangtze River shows the poet's sad mood when he was imprisoned in Bianjing by describing the scene of going to the garden in his dream.

Du Fu's poem "Two Dreams of Li Bai" describes the poet's dream of friendship with Li Baixing.

This will help you think about this for a while. I can't remember for a long time.

6. Write a 600-word composition with an ancient poem at the beginning and a meaningful ending, expressing feelings that are invisible and intangible.

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. The day we were born was when our mother suffered. Even so, my mother chose to give birth to us, feeding us with her life's love and energy, selfless dedication, but asking for nothing in return. However, there are neets in society. Have these people ever thought: Who is working hard for your life? Who is it, staying by your side in the stormy night, guarding you all night; Who beat you mercilessly when you made a mistake, but turned around and cried; Who ... needless to say, all the answers are only two words-mom.

I remember seeing an article called "Three Guarantees of Rice" on a test paper. It tells the story that "in a poor family, the father died when his son was in primary school, leaving a lonely mother to drag his son with hardships." For the sake of her son, she endured loneliness and never remarried despite the pain; For the sake of her son's study, she resolutely chose a neighboring village to beg rice for her son. For the sake of her son's self-esteem, she couldn't hold her head in front of her classmates, so she chose to hide her pain. Don't appear in front of your son, even asking for living expenses; For her son, she ... Finally, her son flew into the school gate of Tsinghua with a high score of 627. Mother's story was announced by the principal and Master Xiong at the graduation meeting in the canteen. The son hugged his mother and cried ... A few years later, the son took his mother to Beijing and let her live in her old age and die happily. "This touching story may be thought to be compiled for the exam, but it really happened in a county in Hubei. Although it was fifteen or sixteen years ago, it is still circulating today.

Mother is the person with the most selfless and pure love in the world. They gave their love to their children selflessly. "The grace of dripping water has been rewarded by the spring water." How can we bear to be an old-timer so that our parents can't enjoy a comfortable life in their later years and come out to work hard to earn money to support their children and sit at home watching TV and playing computer?

Be a neet. I really, really can't. The only thing I can do is to return more love to my mother when she loves me, take good care of myself and not let her worry.

Let's be grateful together! Give the purest love in your heart to the most selfless and greatest mother in the world!

7. Use poetry to express feelings, express feelings.

Is it cold? My heart is always looking for a little comfort in the cold of winter, but it feels warmer than my heart. When the long-term expectation will not come true, no one will find out what to do, so it will not be so painful. I don't know why I feel really tired. I close my eyes and want to sleep again and again. Memories are so numb that I can't feel tears anymore. What feelings can fit in a narrow space? Every time I try to cut this long thread, it is a futile declaration, which makes my eyes blurred and arouses layers of thoughts and struggles. How to dispel the cold winter and dark night, and quietly stare at the world in the snowy day, just dance lightly with the snow, invite the moon to accompany me to enjoy the greed of the game world, let the wind fly the simple kite line freely, cut the line that should have returned to the free blue sky, and hold on tight. One day, it will break.

8. Use poetry to express your feelings, and write your own poems to express your feelings.

Is it cold? My heart is always looking for a little comfort in the cold of winter, but it feels warmer than my heart. When the long-term expectation will not come true, no one will find out what to do, so it will not be so painful. I don't know why I feel really tired. I close my eyes and want to sleep again and again. Memories are so numb that I can't feel tears anymore. What feelings can fit in a narrow space? Every time I try to cut this long thread, it is a futile declaration, which makes my eyes blurred and arouses layers of thoughts and struggles. How to dispel the cold winter and dark night, and quietly stare at the world in the snowy day, just dance lightly with the snow, invite the moon to accompany me to enjoy the greed of the game world, let the wind fly the simple kite line freely, cut the line that should have returned to the free blue sky, and hold on tight. One day, it will break.

9. Are there any poetic feelings that can be used in writing?

Li Bai's Dream of Climbing Mount Tianmu expresses his extreme resentment against the dark reality by describing the strange dreamland of sleepwalking. Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" expresses the author's thoughts by meeting his dead wife in a dream but "silently caring for each other and crying for a thousand lines". The poet's strong patriotic thoughts and feelings have been fully demonstrated. Li Yu's Looking at the South of the Yangtze River shows the poet's sad mood when he was imprisoned in Bianjing by describing the scene of going to the garden in his dream. Du Fu's poem "Two Dreams of Li Bai" describes the friendship between the dream of infiltrating the poet and Li Baixing. It will help you a little if you think about it for a while. There is still a lot of time to think about.