Choose a poem and write a model essay.

1. Write a composition with ancient poems.

Chu River

At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil.

Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?

This poem was written when Li Shen was young. He witnessed farmers doing farm work without enough food and warm clothes every day.

This poem describes the hard work of farmers in farming. Farmers work under the scorching sun, and the conditions are very difficult, but many people don't know that food is bought by farmers with sweat, and they don't cherish food.

At the beginning of the poem, there are two sentences: "Till noon, when the grain is hoed, the sweat drips down the soil", which is the scene where the poet Li Shen saw the farmers carrying hoes in the fields, working in the sun and planting grain. Because the weather is very hot, sweat keeps flowing from farmers' cheeks to farmers' fields, which can't help but cause sympathy and pity. The last two sentences of the poem "Who knows that every meal is hard?"

Who knows that every grain of rice in people's bowls is planted by farmers through hard work? This is a rhetorical question. Through this rhetorical question, the poet strongly expressed his hatred for people who don't cherish food, and at the same time asked people to cherish food and the fruits of farmers' labor.

Now farmers are no longer so hard at farming, but saving food is still a fine traditional virtue of our Chinese nation; And waste is a shameful act! Save food, don't waste food, you should start from childhood, start from me! The real meaning of the poem "Who knows that every grain is hard" lies in saving and not wasting every bit of life, which also contains a person's quality and quality! Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. This quatrain is a poem by Du Fu, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, which describes the beauty of spring. Spring is sunny and picturesque, and the spring breeze brings the fragrance of flowers and plants. Swallows flying around with mud in their nests and Yuanyang sleeping on the warm beach give people a relaxed and happy feeling.

The poet described a vibrant scene in spring with short poems, expressing the joy of the poet who experienced chaos and drift in a relatively stable and peaceful environment. Du Fu has been wandering all his life, longing for a warm and happy life like spring. Let's feel the beauty of spring together, cherish every spring and cherish the happy life now! Teacher's comment: Your expressive ability is very strong, and your ability to grasp ancient poetry is also very strong. This beautiful ancient poem is "translated" by you in almost the same beautiful language, and it still has a lingering fragrance. How beautiful! "Spring is sunny and picturesque, and the spring breeze brings the fragrance of flowers and plants. Swallows fly around with mud nests, and mandarin ducks sleep on warm beaches, which is accurate and appropriate. " The poet described a vibrant scene in spring with short poems, expressing the joy of the poet who experienced chaos and drift in a relatively stable and peaceful environment. "He accurately grasped the poet and poetry. You're amazing!

2. Choose a poem, write a poem in April, and enjoy summer in June: Go.

The first summer of The Book of Songs is still peaceful in April, and the grass has not stopped: Xia Meng, April of the lunar calendar. Rest: prosperity and decline.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, Xie Lingyun's Poem of Swimming Pool Jin Fanhai is full of beautiful scenery, with bright candlelight, and the first spring in the clear summer is the end of spring. Summer harvest: early summer.

In the Southern Dynasties, Liang, Wang, Monk, Confucianism, Wheat Ripe in the Wind, Plum Chasing in the Rain, Huang, Yuxin, Feng Heling, the mountain lights suddenly went out in the west, and the moon rose slowly from the lake in the east. Open my window, lie down calmly and write down the cool scenery of sunset, moon and summer night.

Tang Menghao's "Summer in the South Pavilion" In summer, the pond fades and the trees cool early. Summer Night in Tang Shen is short in midsummer, slightly bitter in night, and cool in porch: window. Tang Du Fu's "Summer Night Sigh" is green and quiet in the daytime, and the solitary flower indicates the solitary flower in spring: a flower.

Chun Ying: The remnants of spring have arrived in early summer. You Kai Yuan Jing She by Wu Ying, Tang Wei, collected the summer heat in the remnant clouds, and the new rain brought autumn haze: fog.

Tang Cen Can's "Shuige sends Huayin Wang Shaofu to the county" began with the yin qi in midsummer, and autumn is like a cloud. Half midsummer: half midsummer, half lunar May. Seats: The way the wind blows.

Tang Hanyu finished "Sending Master Liu's Clothes", and Xin Qiuyan took Tang's "Night Banquet" to Jiangnan in midsummer, edited by Ci Zhun. Xia Meng: Early summer refers to the fourth month of the lunar calendar.

Cizhu: the name of bamboo, also known as mother bamboo. F: It seems to be arranged.

Qi: The ancients thought that blowing slugs (giant clams) could create a virtual scene of the castle. It is actually an illusion that light passes through air with different densities and reflects the prospect in the air. It is also called a mirage. Orchestral music: Describe frogs singing like playing music.

In Xia Meng by Tang Jiayu, rocks are like rain, and forests and roses cover the sky. There are many cold rocks: the springs and waterfalls on the rocks are flying in the air, and a cloud of smoke hangs like a rain curtain on a sunny day. Candy Luo's sentence: The vines are winding in the forest, and the shade covers the sun, which makes people feel cool in midsummer.

Tang Fanggan's "Top of Hongji" is dark in summer, and the balcony reflects into the pool. Crystal curtains fluttered in the breeze, and the courtyard was full of fragrant crystal curtains: Describe the balcony reflection as crystal curtains in the water, Ming Che.

Tang Gao's "Mountain Pavilion Summer" is drizzling and fine grass hanging on the wall, and the wind on the water returns to the settlement. Zhang Tang's "Summer Veteran Lin Ting" shows that warm wind makes wheat fragrant in sunny days, and green grass wins flowers when wheat is fragrant: the taste of wheat harvest. Flowering time: bloom time.

Wang Song Anshi's Early Summer is a Thing. Why do you hate it when Fang Fei is gone? Summer wood is just a pleasant fragrance: fragrant flowers and plants. Cute: suitable for people.

Close "Black Sky in March" The wind is old, the warbler is young, the rain is fat, and the Li Shuqing Circle in the afternoon: the laudatory name of a tree. It means that young warblers grow up in the breeze, and abundant rain moistens plums. At noon, a cool round shade was formed under the tree.

Zhou Bangyan's "Man Ting Square Xia Jing" in Song Dynasty, after the rain, the lotus flowers are full of fragrance, and the magical pumpkins are cool. Divine pumpkin: melons and fruits are soaked in cold water. The drowsy weather in Yuan's Memories of Wang Ci is getting longer and longer. Song notes Shu Zhen's "Landscape" cloud: "Xie Que Haitang flies to the end, and the longer he is trapped."

No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly In the Song Dynasty, the four seasons in Fan Chengda were idyllic, and the breeze broke Xia San Day. In Wang Hui's Crossing Shagou Store, it rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. Song Zhao Shi Xiu's date: "It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. If you don't come at midnight, knock off the chess pieces and die. "

Red and purple turn into dust one after another, and in the sound of cuckoo, Xia Xin is red and purple: it refers to all kinds of flowers. Song Lu You's quatrain in early summer: "Red and purple have become dust one after another, and the cuckoo sounds new in summer.

It was during my endless journey in Sang Ma that I realized that I was a peaceful person. "The sunset is lonely, and the autumn water is the same as the sky." Preface to Autumn Visit Hongfu Knee "in Tang Dynasty all trees are autumn, and the mountains only shine." Wild Hope "in Tang Dynasty rolled up three hairs in my house." Caotang was blown off by autumn wind "by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty painted a cold screen with a red candle and a small fan danced with fireflies. The day and night are as cool as water. I lie and watch the morning glory and Vega-Autumn Night by Tang Dumu, with blue sky and yellow leaves, autumn colors rippling and cold smoke curling up. Blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees-A Song of Snow Sent to the Field-Clerk Wu Comes Home sprinkled salt in the air, but it was catkin-Ode to Snow by Daoyun, and the snow in Yanshan was as big as a seat, blowing down Xuanyuantai-Northern Customs by Tang Libai.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. -Tang Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" Who cut a pile of snow on the ground and carved it into this smallpox? -When Tang Hanyu and Li Hua's two poems and six poems flew into the house, they sat and watched the green bamboo become lovely branches-to Xuetang Gaopian.

3. Choose an ancient poem and write a short essay of 100 words. Look! At first glance, the ground seems to be covered with a piece of green grass! When the wind blows gently, the sound of "rustling sand" spreads everywhere.

Listen! The shepherd boy is playing the flute again, teasing the evening breeze with a cheerful tone and whispering slowly in his ear.

In the morning, when the sun was half exposed, the shepherd boy took a flute and went up the mountain to herd cattle. He sat on the cow's back, playing the flute and humming a tune. He ran happily on the grass, unrestrained and without any troubles. Until he was tired of playing, he lay on the grass and looked at the white clouds and birds in the sky, with a smile floating around his mouth.

After dinner, the sun has set and the bright moon has climbed up. The shepherd boy came to the haystack with a flute in his hand and lay down without taking off the hemp fiber. He listened to unknown insects singing beautiful songs in the grass, looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, and came up with pictures in his mind.

Listen to that cheerful tune blowing again, how beautiful it is! Hey! Why did you stop? Oh ... It turns out that the shepherd boy closed his eyes and fell asleep. Yes! He is really tired, so let him have a good sleep listening to the lullaby of bugs!

4. Write a composition about the feelings of a poem. There are mountains and forests everywhere. The mountains are misty, just like a fairyland. A majestic poet, Jia Dao, is walking towards a family at the foot of the mountain. Next to the house, a boy grabbed the branches under the pine tree and chased the dog to play! Jia Dao stepped forward and thought, "This should be the hermit's residence." "Sir, please ..." The young man asked curiously. Jia Dao explained, "I walked thousands of miles to find your husband. I wonder if the young man knows where the gentleman is. " "Oh, that's too bad! My master went up the mountain to collect medicine half an hour ago. " "Alas ..." Jia Dao was disappointed. At this moment, the young man spoke again: "My master is on this mountain …" "Is this true? Then can you tell me where he is? " Jia Dao interrupted the young man. "But ... it's foggy now, and I don't know where he is ..." He was completely disappointed with his expectations. When he returned to his hometown, he was so helpless that he wrote a lyric poem: When I asked your students under a pine tree, "My teacher," he replied, "went to collect medicine." But in which corner of the mountain, through all these clouds, how could I know? . Teacher's comment: The little author processed, reformed, reassembled and re-expressed the text language, and successfully put this ancient poem. Write down the scene described in a note for an absent person. This article describes the scenery in the mountains and the dialogue between characters well. Young authors can also try to rewrite it from the first-person point of view. One clear day in Wan Li, I visited my old friends in the mountains with a happy mood. In the mountains, colorful wildflowers are scattered under lush trees. They are surrounded by a group of green grass. There are all kinds of bugs crawling on the flowers and plants, making strange noises. Bees and butterflies are dancing on the flowers ... I am fascinated by the scenery in front of me, as if I were in a fairyland on earth. Ah, the scenery here is really beautiful! As I walked, I enjoyed the beautiful scenery here. Unconsciously, I came to a tall pine tree and saw a child playing with a dog. I walked up to him and asked softly, "Do you know anyone, little friend?" I am his good friend. "The child stopped playing, stood up, looked at me from top to bottom and smiled mischievously:" Of course, he is my master. He just went to collect herbs. " "So you are his apprentice. I am really ignorant. Where is he? " I asked respectfully. The child said, "well, I'm not sure about this." All I know is that Master is in this mountain. "I looked up and looked down where the child pointed: Wow, this mountain is full of forests and clouds. How can I find an old friend? " Alas! "I was a little disappointed, but then I thought: my old friend likes to live in seclusion in the mountains, see the mountains and rivers and collect herbs. I shouldn't disturb his life. If only I could get rid of the secular world like him and live in seclusion in the mountains! I looked at the sky and said to myself, "Good friend, I will come to see you again and catch up with you in the future. At that time, I will stay here for a few more days and experience the life of wild cranes in the clouds! " "On this day, Jia Dao went to Xishan to find one of his friends named * * *. Tired of human intrigue, seclusion and isolation. Jia Dao and * * * have been bosom friends since childhood. In recent years, Jia Dao became the host of Qingyun Temple, with little correspondence, but * * * has been missing. Jia Dao has been talking about classics outside these days, inadvertently. From here, you can see the clouds on the top of the mountain, flashing. If you look carefully, the clouds will become lovely little white sheep, birds and lively fish ... Jia Dao looked at all this and said to himself, "No wonder * * will live here! Really beautiful. " As he spoke, he hurried on. He walked through green bamboo forests, clear streams and grotesque rocks, and then he came to a misty pine forest. Jia Dao was tired, so he sat down on a big stone to have a rest. At this time, a dazzling butterfly flew over, with blue and purple wings, very beautiful. Butterflies fly around in the misty pine forest, even more. * * * really likes living here. After a while, Jia Dao came to the top of the mountain and saw a house not far away. He thought: This must be * * *' s home, so he walked forward. I saw a child playing with a dog with a branch. He thought: This may be * * *' s neighbor. He stepped forward and asked, "Hello, little friend, do you know there is one living here?" When the child saw someone asking him, he drove the dog back to the kennel and said, "Hello, sir, my name is Zihui, and * * * is my master. What can I do for you? " Jia Dao was overjoyed and quickly replied, "I am his friend. I want to talk to him. Can you take me to see him? " The child said regretfully, "Sorry, my master went to collect medicine." Jia Dao was in a good mood after hearing this, but he thought, ask him where to collect medicine, and maybe he can be found. So he asked, "Where did your master go to collect herbs?" The child replied, "It's in this mountain." Hearing this, Jia Dao had another glimmer of hope and asked, "Can you take me?" The child said regretfully, "Oh dear! Unfortunately, the fog in the western hills is too foggy to know the way. I really can't help you. " Jia Dao was desperate after hearing this and left. He sighed and hurried back, but then thought: although he didn't see his friends, he enjoyed the scenery of Xishan! Although I ran away in vain this time, I also saw a good scenery! He went back and wrote a poem by feeling: When I asked your student under a pine tree, he wrote an absent note. "My teacher," he replied, "went to collect herbs." But through all these clouds, how can I tell you which corner of the mountain to go to? .

Choose three poems to write a composition in our class.

Came to a whole new world

Never met.

But fate binds us together.

Gather here.

Gradually deepen mutual understanding

* * Category

new world

New hope

The students are holding hands.

Winner

A flaming red flag.

So dazzling

And those awards.

Hanging high on the wall

It's like a life.

Infinite vitality

At the sports meeting

How many students shed hard sweat?

Do you know

Their hard training after class

For what?

Just for the brilliance of our class.

In fact, there are many students.

Work hard day and night

Also made a contribution

Ah, our * * class

Make progress every day

Become excellent day by day

* * Category

Our * * class

Here we are.

Exercise hard wings

fly

6. Choose an ancient poem and write a short composition of 336 words. I hope it will help you: Don's "Leaving Thoughts": "Once the sea was difficult for water, it will always be amber.

Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. The meaning of the first two sentences: people who have experienced the extremely deep and wide sea will find it difficult to attract him by the water elsewhere; Except for the clouds steaming in Wushan, the clouds in other places are eclipsed.

In the original poem, the water in the sea and the clouds in Wushan are metaphors of the depth and depth of love. I have seen the sea and Wushan Mountain, but the water and clouds in other places are hard to see. No woman can make me emotional except the woman the poet loves. "It used to be difficult for the sea to touch water", but it is difficult for me to read this poem.

It stifles people's deep-rooted love of life and death. After crossing the sea, there is no water. What shall we do? People can't just sit on the waterless coast and wait for death.

Maybe there are two possibilities. Either continue to immerse yourself in the ocean of memory, salvage the pearls of the past, salvage the sinking starlight and moonlight, until the sea of the past years gradually drowns itself.

Or dig deep wells on the living shore again and water the living desert with new water sources. Perhaps, the reflection of the well water will remind him of the days and nights that were collected by the sea? In this way, the water of life can continue. In memory, waves overlap and reflections overlap, which makes life complicated and dense.

The experience of love is like this. Are other experiences in life the same? After reading a very touching book, you really don't want to read those frivolous books without soul. Climbing the five mountains to enjoy the scenery, my heart is full of strange peaks and valleys. Do you want to see those commercial mountains that have been trampled by everyone's shoes, which are not wild and not aura? ..... love, reading, range rover, communication ... will all have similar experiences.

The sea is too vast, too deep and too bitter; The sea is almost infinite ",which is the extreme state of life and emotion. Therefore, most people have never been to the sea, let alone reached the depths of the sea.

At best, I just imagined the sea from a distance: it may be very big and deep. Or stand by and look at the sea: it's really big and deep. Or pick up some shells on the beach at low tide.

I have never really experienced the sea, so I am not picky about water: salt water is water, fresh water is water, deep water is water, shallow water is water, clear water is water, turbid water is water.

7. Choose poems and write poems in April, and go in the summer of June.

The first summer of The Book of Songs is still peaceful in April, and the grass has not stopped: Xia Meng, April of the lunar calendar. Rest: prosperity and decline.

Chun Ying: The remnants of spring have arrived in early summer. You Kai Yuan Jing She by Wu Ying, Tang Wei, collected the summer heat in the remnant clouds, and the new rain brought autumn haze: fog.

Cizhu: the name of bamboo, also known as mother bamboo. F: It seems to be arranged.

Wang Song Anshi's Early Summer is a Thing. Why do you hate it when Fang Fei is gone? Summer wood is just a pleasant fragrance: fragrant flowers and plants. Cute: suitable for people.