Poem about Duhe Cultural Park 1. Crossing the river poems
Du Jiang
Mingzhangbi
The Yangtze River has attracted several concerns, and the storm is like an old guest worrying about a new guest.
Xifei was busy with me during the day and went to Qingshan to sneer at southerners.
Lonely pillows can't win the dream of hometown, and the open fur still carries the dust of the imperial city.
My friends fell down, and all the stars were scattered, singing for Sha Ou.
Translation:
Wandering on the banks of the Yangtze river, I can't get through it several times; The wind and rain on the river remain the same, but I, a passer-by, have added new sadness.
Sunset is fleeting, and years make people old. The towering green hills on both sides of the strait looked at me coldly. Journey to the West, it doesn't matter if the years of the world are ruthless.
It is hard for a person to bear the yearning for his hometown during a long journey. My shabby leather coat, walking all the way, seems to be contaminated with the dust of Kyoto.
Like-minded people who used to travel together to learn and talk about Taoism are now separated, not just wandering places. I'm the only one left in Sha Ou's poems, feeling sad about parting and loneliness.
Emotion: express the feelings of missing hometown, relatives and friends, and express the feelings of parting and sadness.
2. Poems describing the Yangtze River
1, Linjiang Fairy Rolling East of the Yangtze River-Ming Dynasty: Yang Shen
The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes.
Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time.
Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time.
I met an old friend and had a drink.
Many things, ancient and modern, are paid in a joke.
The Yangtze River rolled eastward, and many heroes disappeared like flying waves. Whether it is right or wrong, or success or failure (the success of ancient and modern heroes), it is nothing until now, and it has disappeared with the passage of time. Green hills (mountains and rivers) still exist, and the sun still rises and sets.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the change of time. It's rare to see old friends. Have a good drink. A lot of things through the ages have been put into the joke.
2. "I live at the head of the Yangtze River"-Song Dynasty: Li Zhiyi.
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches.
I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred.
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
I live at the source of the Yangtze River and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, but I drink the water from the Yangtze River. When will the endless river dry up and the bitterness of parting stop? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine and will not live up to my infatuation.
3. Climb high and look far-Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
The wind is high and the waves are urgent, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and there are birds hovering on the river with clear water and white sand, which is very sad. Endless trees rustling leaves, endless Yangtze River water rolling in. Sad to autumn, I feel that Wan Li has been wandering all the year round and has been sick all his life. Today, he is alone on the high platform. After a lot of hardships, white hair is full of temples, and the cup is hanging.
4. One Night in a Foreign Country-Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast.
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.
I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! .
Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! .
The breeze blows the fine grass on the river bank, and the high-masted boat is moored alone at night. The stars are hanging in the sky, and Ye Ping looks very broad; The moonlight is surging with the waves, and the river is rolling eastward. Is my article famous? You should be dismissed even if you are old and sick. What's it like to wander around alone? Like a lonely Sha Ou between heaven and earth.
5. Farewell to Friends at Jingmen Ferry-Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
I crossed the river by boat to Jingmen, far away, and visited the territory of Chu State during the Warring States Period. With the emergence of low-level vilen land, mountains gradually disappear, and rivers flow in the endless vilen. The moon on the river flies from the sky like a mirror, and the clouds form a mirage outside the city. I still cherish the water from my hometown and the boat that came to see me off in the east not far away.
3. Poetry about the Battle of Crossing the River
Memories of the 60th anniversary of the victory in the Battle of Crossing the River come from that thrilling moment.
The pride of 60 years stems from the victory of the battle for hegemony. Yangtze river, natural barrier? Hum! I was left behind by the heroic People's Liberation Army.
Ah! I remember, I remember the sky-high artillery fire, bullets rained down. Flying past the soldiers.
However, our soldiers never flinched. This is the spirit of soldiers! Never give up! I still remember when the red flag was planted on the enemy tower.
The soldiers' crazy shouts and tears in their eyes. That's their heart, and everyone is eager to win.
All this indicates that our great motherland will enter a new era, doesn't it? .
4. Poetry about the Battle of Crossing the River
Memories of the 60th anniversary of the victory in the Battle of Crossing the River come from that thrilling moment.
The pride of 60 years stems from the victory of the battle for hegemony. Yangtze river, natural barrier? Hum! I was left behind by the heroic People's Liberation Army.
Ah! I remember, I remember the sky-high artillery fire, bullets rained down. Flying past the soldiers.
However, our soldiers never flinched. This is the spirit of soldiers! Never give up! I still remember when the red flag was planted on the enemy tower.
The soldiers' crazy shouts and tears in their eyes. That's their heart, and everyone is eager to win.
All this indicates that our great motherland will enter a new era, doesn't it? .
5. Appreciation of the Ming Dynasty poet Zhang Bi's Crossing the River.
After crossing the first few passes of Zhang Bi in the Yangtze River [Ming Dynasty], the storm was like old customers worrying about new customers.
Xifei was busy with me during the day and went to Qingshan to sneer at southerners. Lonely pillows can't win the dream of hometown, and the open fur still carries the dust of the imperial city.
My friends fell down, and all the stars were scattered, singing for Sha Ou. Wandering on the banks of the Yangtze River, I tried to cross the river several times, but I failed. The wind and rain on the river remain the same, but I, a passer-by, have added new sadness.
Sunset is fleeting, and years make people old. The towering green hills on both sides of the strait looked at me coldly. Journey to the West, it doesn't matter if the years of the world are ruthless. It is hard for a person to bear the yearning for his hometown during a long journey. My shabby leather coat, walking all the way, seems to be contaminated with the dust of Kyoto.
Like-minded people who used to travel together to learn and talk about Taoism are now separated, not just wandering places. I'm the only one left in Sha Ou's poems, feeling sad about parting and loneliness. (1) What are the manifestations of "Hakka worry" in poetry? Please summarize.
I am very busy (I am very busy), I am alone outside (lonely pillow), I miss my hometown (hometown dream), and my friends are very scattered (friends are very scattered). (2) Point out the role of Image in Yin Zhi Shen.
Sha Ou is flying everywhere, setting off the author's lonely wandering. Question (2): Point out the role of the image of "Sha Ou" in "Sha Ou's One Heart".
(2 points) Reference answer: With Sha Ou flying around, the author's loneliness and wandering are set off. (4) Distinguish between rhetoric and skill.
(How to write? ) (Appreciate-experience the wonderful) Lyric ways: express your feelings directly, and express your feelings indirectly (express your feelings through the scenery, and melt them into the scenery, etc. Figures of speech: antithesis, parallelism, repetition, metaphor, analogy, exaggeration, metonymy, pun, intertextuality and overlap.
Performance skills: Fu, Bi, Xing, Rendering and Contrast, Contrast and Contrast, Association and Imagination, Symbol and Allusions, Combination of Dynamic and Static, Combination of Virtual and Reality, Turning Abstraction into Concrete, Lyricizing by Borrowing Things, and Lyricizing by Scenes. Refined words are also often used as an examination point for appreciation.
In a poem, "expressive skills" are the most abundant and flexible; For the understanding of a poem, "expression skills" are often the most critical and important; In the college entrance examination, the "expression ability" has the most "set points" and the highest "test frequency". If candidates are not familiar with these expressive skills, they will encounter obstacles in answering questions, and they will not really understand a poem, let alone appreciate it in theory.
Therefore, only discerning expression skills can appreciate the beauty of poetry, and discerning expression skills are the guarantee to appreciate ancient poetry.
6. Poems about boating on the lake
1, Zhouzhuanghe Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Original text:
The breeze blows the green willows, and the white water reflects the heart.
Sailing on the blue waves, people are traveling in a picture world.
The breeze blows through the green willows by the river, and the clear water reflects the red peach blossoms. We took a boat walk on the blue waves and looked at the beautiful scenery on both sides. We are like visiting in a beautiful painting.
2. "To a swan in Ezhou" Song: Wang
Original text:
The wind will blow the hat and Jiang Han will go boating.
Chuantu is far away, dreaming of Dongou.
The wind blew off my hat and the water was cold, but I still lingered on the boat. Separated from Eupolyphaga, I returned to Dongou in my dream.
3. Guo Feng Yan Feng White Boat Pre-Qin: The Book of Songs.
Original text:
White week, by the river.
The cedar boat drifted in the middle of the river.
4, "Small and Medium Cold Food in the Boat" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Original text:
In the cold wind, there is hardly a bite of rice, sitting on the ground, sitting on the ground, the crow is old, sewed many times, and wears a brown hat on his head.
Spring water, rivers, so floating on the boat is like sitting in the clouds; My body is getting weaker and my eyesight is dim. Looking at the flowers on the shore is like a mist.
The listless curtains saw butterflies flying by; Seagulls skimmed over the rapids.
Standing in the direction of Tanzhou, looking north, looking straight at Chang 'an, the sky is like a white cloud, and there is a van parked there, suddenly worried.
In the slight cold season, I barely ate a little, leaned against the promise and sat on the floor. Wuji was worn and sewed many times, wearing a brown hat on his head. Spring has come, the rising tide lifts all boats, and the rivers are vast, floating on the boat is like sitting in the clouds in the sky; I am weak and my eyes are dim. Looking at the flowers and plants on the shore, it seems that there is a layer of mist.
Seeing butterflies and seagulls traveling freely, each has its own position. Standing in Tanzhou and looking straight at Chang 'an, it looks like white clouds in the sky. There was a Van Dory who suddenly felt sad.
5. "Crossing Zhejiang and Asking the Boat Man" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
Original text:
The tide falls on the river, there is no wind, and the boat is with you.
From time to time, I look at the horizon with my probe. Do you know which green hill I want to visit more?
After the tide, the river was calm and the wind had not yet started. Cross the river with you by boat. The detector looks at the horizon from time to time. Do you know which green hill I want to cross?