1. Poems about practicing calligraphy
1. I have learned a lot since childhood and have high ambitions in my life. Others have swords, but I have a pen like a knife. ——"Poems of a Child Prodigy"
2. I have been too lazy to write books all my life, but I finished them quickly. The frightening wind roars day and night, and you can live in peace wherever you go. ——Li Zhi of the Ming Dynasty, "The Continued Burning of Books"
3. There is nothing on the brow, but a thousand years of writing. ——Shao ??Ding of the Song Dynasty, "In the Mountain"
4. When the paper fell, the wind started, shaking the sky and seeing thick dew. What else can we do without painting and literature? ——Tang Dynasty Geng Mao's "Ode to Xuanzhou Bi"
5. When the pen falls in the storm, the poem becomes a poem that weeps ghosts and gods. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Send Li Twelve Whites and Twenty Rhymes"
6. I don't like to be trapped by nature, and I often violate class rules. The class teacher often punishes me to copy the class rules 20 times, and I have to do three Hold the pen together. I often tell people that this is how I got my good calligraphy skills. ——Han Han 2. Ancient poems about calligraphy practice
1. Tam Lian Zi Ling·Shen Yuan Jing
Five Dynasties: Li Yu
Shen Yuan Jing, small courtyard Empty, intermittent cold anvil and intermittent wind.
Helpless, the night is long and I can’t sleep, and the sound of the moon comes to the curtains.
Translation
The autumn wind brought intermittent sounds of cold anvils, which were heard very clearly in the deep courtyard of the small courtyard. It was late at night, and the moonlight and the sound of anvil penetrated the curtains, which reminded people of Zheng Ren's absence, evoking the endless hatred and lovesickness. As a result, I stayed up all night, full of worries and thoughts.
2. Folding Willows / He Lian Xiucai Willow
Tang Dynasty: Yang Juyuan
A willow by the water's edge was bent with dust, and I immediately asked you to break a branch.
Only the spring breeze cherishes each other the most, and the diligence blows into my hands.
Translation
Walking along the river bank, the willow trees hanging down by the river are as thin and delicate as distiller’s yeast. This can’t help but evoke the hesitation of a person who is about to leave. I wanted to give up, so I stopped my horse and asked you to help me break a willow branch.
Only the spring breeze knows how to cherish it the most, and it still blows affectionately at the willow branches that have left the trunk in my hands.
3. Tao Lianzi·Wang Shugui
Song Dynasty: He Zhu
The border is far away, and the postage is rare. Attached is the levy lining and the iron coat. I might as well dream about it all night long, but I just hope to get the book back during the New Year.
Translation
The front lines of the border defense battle against the enemy are very far away, and the post stations for transmitting documents are extremely rare. I quickly sent the clothes I made to my husband to wear. Only the wish to meet relatives many times in dreams can still be realized. I just hope that when winter comes and spring comes, I can get a reply from my loved ones.
4. Royal Street Walk·Autumn Nostalgia
Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan
Falling leaves are fragrant. The night is silent and the cold sound breaks. The pearl curtain rolls up and the jade building is empty, the sky is pale and the Milky Way hangs down to the ground. Every year and tonight, the moon shines brightly, and people are thousands of miles long.
There is no reason for me to get drunk when my heart is broken. Before the wine arrives, I will burst into tears. The remaining lamp is turned off and the pillow is turned on, and I know the feeling of sleeping alone. Everyone came to this matter, with their eyebrows in their hearts, and there was no way to avoid it.
Translation
Miscellaneous leaves fell on the fragrant stone steps. When it was late at night, the sound of falling leaves added to the coolness of autumn. Rolling up the brocade curtain made of pearls, the sky above the gorgeous pavilion is empty, only the sky is faint, and the end of the Milky Way seems to hang down to the earth. Every year on this night, you can see the bright silk-like moon, but every year on this night, your sweetheart is thousands of miles away.
My heart has been broken by sorrow, and even if I want to drown my sorrow with wine, it is difficult to make myself intoxicated. The wine has not yet entered my mouth, but it has turned into bitter tears. It's late at night, the lights are out, and the lights are on and off. I have no choice but to lean on the pillow and fall asleep. This endless solitary habitat really makes people taste the similar feeling of loneliness. It seems that this agonizing wait is still far away. Even though my brows are furrowed and my mind is full of emotions all day long, there is no way to escape it.
5. Sai Hongqiu·Xunyang Scenery
Yuan Dynasty: Zhou Deqing
The Yangtze River is as white as practice for thousands of miles, and the Huaishan Mountains are as green as lakes.
The river sails are as fast as arrows, and the mountain springs fly thousands of feet like lightning.
At night the clouds turn to dew, and at the beginning of the new year I learn to fan myself.
The word Sai Hong comes like a thread.
Translation
The Yangtze River, which flows thousands of miles away, is like a piece of white plain silk; a few small dots on the other side of the river seem to be dyed with cyan paint, which are the distant mountains of Huaidi . A few white sails sailed across the river like arrows.
On the nearby mountains, a long spring flowed down like a stream of electricity. The sky is getting darker, and the clouds in the twilight are hard to distinguish, as if they have turned into dew points all over the ground. A crescent moon imitates a fan shape and hangs high in the sky. It's getting closer, it's getting closer, a horizontal line forming the character "one" is lined up in the air, it's the wild geese flying from the north. 3. What are the poems that describe "calligraphy practice"?
When the pen falls and the storm rains, the poem becomes weeping ghosts and gods. From then on, his reputation spread rapidly. From Du Fu's "Send Li Twelve White Twenty Rhymes".
Translation: When I saw him writing, the wind and rain sighed; when I saw his poems, the ghosts and gods were moved and cried.
I have been too lazy to write books all my life, but I finished them quickly. The frightening wind roars day and night, and you can live in peace wherever you go.
From Li Zhi's "The Burning of Books".
Translation: I’m usually too lazy to write a book, but it’s been a while since I finished writing a good book. With the roar of the wind day and night, I can live in peace anytime and anywhere.
Extended information:
"Twenty Rhymes to Li Twelve and White" is a poem written by Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, who misses Li Bai. Du Fu and Li Bai had a deep friendship. When Li Bai was exiled, Du Fu wrote many poems in memory of Li Bai. This poem is one of them, expressing condolences and sympathy to Li Bai. The poem tried its best to praise Li Bai's talent, express his deep friendship with him, and also reveal his dissatisfaction with the ruler's unfair treatment of such a wizard as Li Bai.
Du Fu, also known as Zimei, also known as Shaoling Yelao, was a great realist poet in the Tang Dynasty. Together with Li Bai, he was known as "Li Du". In order to distinguish them from the other two poets Li Shangyin and Du Mu, known as "Little Li Du", Du Fu and Li Bai are also collectively known as "Big Li Du", and Du Fu is often called "Old Du".
The core of Du Fu's thoughts is the Confucian benevolent government. He has the grand ambition of "bringing the emperors Yao and Shun to the throne, and then making the customs pure." Although Du Fu was not well-known during his lifetime, he later became famous and had a profound impact on both Chinese and Japanese literature.
Baidu Encyclopedia - Twenty-Two Rhymes to Li Bai 4. What are the poems about the results of calligraphy practice
1. Song Wangzhu's "Prodigy Poems"
Self-Talent If your ambition is high, don't carry a sword or a pen knife.
2. "Twenty Rhymes to Li Taibai" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The pen fell in the storm, and the poem became a weeping poem for ghosts and gods.
3. "Ode to Xuanzhou Bi" by Geng Mao of the Tang Dynasty
The wind blew up when the paper fell, shaking the sky and seeing thick dew.
4. "Continued Burning of Books" by Li Zhi of the Ming Dynasty
He was too lazy to write books all his life, but he soon finished them.
5. "In the Mountain" by Shao Ding of the Song Dynasty
There is nothing wrong with his brows, but his writings last for thousands of years.
A short story about calligraphy practice: When Wang Xizhi was young, he practiced calligraphy very hard. It is said that the broken brushes he used to practice calligraphy were piled together to form a hill. People called it "Brush Mountain". There was a small pool next to his house, and he often washed his brushes and inkstones in this pool. Later, the water in the small pool turned black, and people called this pool the "ink pool." When he grew up, Wang Xizhi's calligraphy was quite good, and he still insisted on practicing calligraphy every day. One day, he was so focused on practicing calligraphy in his study that he even forgot to eat. The maid brought his favorite mashed garlic and steamed buns and urged him to eat them, but he seemed not to hear and kept immersed in writing. The maid had no choice but to tell his wife. When the wife and the maid came to the study, they saw Wang Xizhi holding a steamed bun stained with ink and putting it into his mouth, making his mouth black. They couldn't help laughing. It turned out that when Wang Xizhi was practicing calligraphy while eating, he still looked at the calligraphy and mistakenly dipped the ink into minced garlic. The lady said to Wang Xizhi distressedly: "You have to take care of yourself! Your handwriting is very good, why do you have to practice so hard?" Xizhi raised his head and replied: "Although my handwriting is good, but that They all learn from the writing methods of their predecessors. If I want to have my own writing method, I have to work hard." 5. Ancient poems for practicing calligraphy (shorter)
Inscriptions on a Humble Room
p>If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals. Water does not have to be deep. This is a humble house, but I am virtuous. The moss marks are green on the upper steps, and the grass color is green on the curtains. Talk and laugh with ru, no contacts STOMATOLOGY. You can tune the plain Qin and read the Golden Sutra. There are no messy ears of silk and bamboo, and there is no laborious shape of case documents. Zhugelu in Nanyang, Yunting in Western Shuzi. Confucius said: "What's so bad about this?"
Mencius
Therefore, when Heaven is about to assign a great responsibility to a man, he must first suffer from hardships in his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and make him feel empty. His body is disturbed by his actions, so his mind and forbearance have been beneficial to what he could not do.
People always make mistakes, and then they can change; they are stuck in the heart, and they are balanced by worries, and then they act; they are marked by color, they are expressed by sounds, and then they are metaphors. If you enter, you will be unable to control the people at home, if you leave, you will be invincible to foreign patients, and the country will be permanently destroyed.
Then I know that I was born in sorrow and died in happiness.
Xunzi Encourages Learning
When the earth accumulates, it becomes a mountain, and wind and rain stir up it; when the water accumulates, it forms a abyss, and dragons emerge; when it accumulates good deeds, it becomes virtue, and the gods are satisfied with themselves, and the holy heart is prepared. Therefore, if you do not accumulate steps, you cannot reach a thousand miles; if you do not accumulate small streams, you cannot reach a river or sea. A horse leaps forward but cannot take ten steps; a horse rides ten times and cannot give up its merits. If you persevere, the rotten wood will not be broken; if you persevere, the metal and stone can be carved. Earthworms don't have sharp claws and teeth, nor strong muscles and bones. They eat earth and drink from the underworld, so they use their heart. A crab with six knees and two pincers is not a snake and eel that has nothing to rely on in its cave, so it means it is impatient.
Zhang Ruoxu, Tang Dynasty
The spring river tide reaches the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea rises with the tide.
The twinkling waves follow the waves for thousands of miles, but there is no moon on the spring river.
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet.
The frost is flying in the sky unknowingly, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen.
The sky over the river is of the same color without any dust, and there is a solitary moon in the bright sky.
Who by the river saw the moon for the first time? When did Jiang Yue shine on people?
Life is endless from generation to generation, and the moon in the river looks the same every year (one work is "only").
I don’t know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water.
The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the Qingfeng Pu is full of sorrow.
Whose family is cheating tonight? Where do I miss Mingyue Tower?
Poor Yue Pei Hui (meaning "wandering") upstairs, she should be looking away from the dressing mirror.
The jade door curtain cannot be rolled away, and it comes back when it is smashed and brushed on the anvil.
At this time, we look at each other but do not hear each other, and I hope that the moonlight will shine on you.
The wild geese fly long and fast, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.
Last night I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond, and it was a pity that I didn’t return home in the middle of spring.
The spring water in the river is gone, and the moon has set in the west and is setting in the west. (pronounced xiá, this sound has a rhyme)
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang has infinite roads. (The oblique reading here is xié)
I don’t know how many people are returning by the moon, and the falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love.
Practice the few poems and classical prose I am writing recently ^_^ 6. Poems suitable for practicing calligraphy
The 9 most beautiful ancient love poems in China
1. "Before you gave birth to me, I was already old after giving birth to you"
Before you gave birth to me, I was already old after giving birth to you. You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.
You were born before I was born, but I was born before you were old. I wish I could live with you at the same time, but I will be with you every day.
I was born before you were born, but you were born before I was old. we live far away from each other.
I was born before you were born, but you were born before I was old. It turns into a butterfly to look for flowers, and roosts on fragrant grass every night.
2. "Bu Shuzi" Li Zhiyi
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River every day.
When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love.
3. "Shangxie"
Shangxie!
I want to know you and live a long life.
The mountains have no mausoleums, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to be with you!
4. "Walking, walking, walking, walking again"
Walking, walking, walking again, I will be separated from you. They are more than ten thousand miles apart, and each is at the end of the world.
The road is long and difficult, but we know the meeting will be safe. Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the southern branch of the bird's nest.
We are far away from each other, and the clothes are fast. Floating clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care to return.
Thinking of you makes you grow old, and the years are suddenly too late. Don’t give up and don’t return to the road, but work hard to get more food.
5. "Magpie Bridge Immortal" Qin Guan
The clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and Han are far away in darkness. As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will defeat countless people in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back! If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night!
6. "Yan Qiu Ci" Yuan Haowen
Asking what love is in the world, it teaches you the promise of life and death.
Traveling all over the world, Lao Wing has been experiencing the cold and heat several times.
Happiness is fun, parting is painful, and there are even more idiotic children in it.
You should say something, the clouds are thousands of miles away, the snow is falling on thousands of mountains, only the shadow is going to whom.
On Hengfen Road, the loneliness was like the flute and drum, and the desolate smoke was still plain.
How come the ghosts of the mountains cry secretly in the wind and rain?
The sky is also jealous, and if you don’t believe it, the birds and swallows will all turn into dust.
For thousands of years, in order to entertain the scholar, he sang and drank wildly and visited Yanqiu.
7. "Jiang Chengzi" by Su Shi
Ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to talk about desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned home from a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window.
We looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines.
8. "Li Si" by Yuan Zhen
Once upon a time, the sea was filled with water, but except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.
Take the flower bush to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.
9. "Butterflies in Love with Flowers" Liu Yong
Standing in the dangerous building, the wind is blowing, looking at the spring sorrow, the sky is gloomy. In the lingering light of the grass-colored smoke, there is no word as to who would lean on the fence.
I plan to get drunk and sing to the wine, but the music is still tasteless. The belt is getting wider and I don't regret it anymore, I feel haggard because of Yi. 7. Ancient poems suitable for practicing calligraphy
1. "Climbing the Stork Tower" Wang Zhihuan The sun is shining over the mountains in the daytime, and the Yellow River flows into the sea.
If you want to see a thousand miles away, take it to the next level. 2. "Summer Quatrains" Li Qingzhao was born as a hero, and died as a ghost hero.
I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. 3. "Looking at the Lushan Waterfall" by Li Bai. The incense burner produces purple smoke when the sun shines on it, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river in the distance.
The flying stream falls three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky. 4. "Viewing the Sea" Cao Cao walked east to Jieshi to view the sea.
How can the water be dull? The mountains and islands are standing tall. There are many trees and lush grass.
The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising. The movement of the sun and the moon can appear within it; the brilliant stars and stars can appear within it.
Fortunately, I sing to express my ambition. 5. "Dan Ge Xing" Cao Cao sang while drinking, what is life like! Like morning dew, it will be more painful every day.
Generosity should be treated with generosity, and worries will be unforgettable. How to relieve worries? Only Du Kang.
Green Zi Jin, my heart is leisurely. But for your sake, I still ponder it.
The deer roars, eating apples in the wild. I have guests, harp blowing Sheng.
It’s as bright as the moon, when can you shake it off? Worry comes from it and cannot be cut off. The more unfamiliar you are, the more you cross the border, the more useless you are.
Qi Kuo talks about Yan, thinking about old kindness. The moon and stars are few and far between, and magpies are flying south.
Walking around the tree three times, where is the branch to lean on? The mountains never get too high and the sea never gets too deep. The Duke of Zhou vomits food, and the world returns to its heart.
6. "Spring Outlook" Du Fu's country has broken mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust. 8. What are the poems that describe "practicing calligraphy"?
The poems that describe "practicing calligraphy" include: "Poetry of a Prodigy" I have learned a lot since I was a child and have high ambitions in my life; others have swords, but I have a pen like a knife.
2. "In the Mountain"·Shao Ding has nothing to say about his brows, but his writings last for thousands of years. 3. "Continued Burning of Books" Li Zhi was lazy in writing books all his life, but he finished them quickly.
The wind roars day and night, and you can live in peace wherever you go. 4. "Twenty Rhymes to Li Twelve and White" Du Fu's pen fell into the storm, and the poem turned into a weeping poem for ghosts and gods.
5. "Ode to Horses from Jialu Mountain" The fragrant dust of osmanthus in Shangguan Yi is reduced, and the shadow of the moon is empty in front of you. When the doubts are settled, the officials are sent to the gate, and the disciples sigh and block the old man.
Calligraphy practice (1) Pronunciation: [liàn zì] (2) Definition: 1. Think about the choice of words in the poem. 2. Practice writing.
(3) Categories: 1. Pen calligraphy (also called hard-pen calligraphy) 2. Brush calligraphy (the so-called soft pen) (4) Meaning: 1. Calligraphy is China’s excellent traditional culture. We must Carry forward national culture. 2. Practicing calligraphy can cultivate one's sentiment and temper one's will.
3. Good handwriting is not only a person’s business card, but also an important indicator of a person’s Chinese literacy. Therefore, whether the handwriting is good or not is closely related to practice.
It is especially important to practice calligraphy from an early age.