1. PPT presentation topics about traditional Chinese culture
Chinese calligraphy, seal cutting, Chinese knots, Peking Opera masks, shadow puppets, martial arts
- Qin Bricks and Han Tiles , terracotta warriors and horses, peach blossom fans, cloisonne, jade carvings, Chinese lacquerware, red lanterns (palace lanterns, gauze lanterns)
-Woodblock watermarks, oracle bone inscriptions, bells and tripods, Han Dynasty bamboo slips
-Tea, Chinese medicine, the four treasures of the study (Inkstone, writing brush, rice paper, ink), the four great inventions
-Vertical wire-bound books, paper-cutting, kites
-Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, Dharma, Yin and Yang, Zen, Guanyin Hands, filial piety clothes, paper money
-Musical instruments (flute, erhu, drum, guqin, pipa, etc.)
-Dragon and phoenix patterns (taotie pattern, wishful thinking pattern, thunder pattern, Hui pattern, Ba pattern) pattern), auspicious cloud patterns, Chinese embroidery (embroidery, etc.), phoenix eyes
-Painted pottery, purple clay pots, batik, Chinese porcelain
-Ancient weapons (armor, swords, etc.), Bronze 2. About Chinese Traditional Culture and Ancient Poetry
The lowest price is 0.27 yuan to become a library member and view the full content> Original publisher: jiangling332 Appreciation of Ancient Poems of Chinese Traditional Culture Chen Li As I see it, poetry has replaced poetry in China It has played a role in religion...poetry has taught the Chinese people a concept of life...given them a sense of compassion for nature, enabled them to have infinite affection for nature, and look at life from an artistic perspective.
——Lin Yutang Table of Contents Lecture 1, Lecture 2, Lecture 3, Lecture 4, Introduction to Poetry, Appreciation of Poetry, Poetry, Dwelling in Poetry, Life, Lecture 1, Introduction to Poetry 1. Basic Knowledge of Poetry 1. Poetry 1 A literary genre that reflects life and expresses emotions through rhythmic and rhythmic language. Divided by rhythm (1) Ancient style poetry: including poetry before the Tang Dynasty, Chu Ci, and Yuefu poetry.
Development trajectory: "The Book of Songs" → Chu Ci → Han Yuefu → Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties folk songs → Jian'an poetry → Tao Yuanming and other literati's five character poems → the ancient style and new Yuefu of the Tang Dynasty. (2) Modern poetry: As opposed to ancient poetry, it is a metrical poetry formed in the Tang Dynasty. There are relatively strict regulations on the number of words, the number of sentences, the rhythm, and the use of rhyme.
①The rhymed poems have definite sentences, sentences have definite characters, rhymes have positioning characters, definite tones, couplets have definite pairs. Ascending high, Du Fu is in a hurry. The wind is strong and the sky is high. The ape whistles in mourning, and the white birds fly back from the clear sands of Zhugong. (First couplet) The endless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.
(Zhao couplet) Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been sick for a hundred years and only appears on the stage. (Neck couplet) I hate the hardship and the frost on my temples, and the new wine glass becomes muddy when I am depressed.
(End couplet) ② Each quatrain has four lines of antithetical verses, and the rhymed poems can be divided into three, four, five, six, seven, miscellaneous, etc. according to "words". The more common ones include five-character and seven-character quatrains and rhymed poems.
2. Ci is a verse form developed from poetry and folk songs. It was originally a poetry style sung with music. The length of the sentence changes with the tune of the song, also known as long and short sentences. Reminiscing about Jiangnan, Bai Juyi recalled that Jiangnan was good and the scenery was familiar to him.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan? 3. Ancient poems about traditional Chinese culture
Ancient poems about traditional Chinese culture
Wang Anshi of the Northern Song Dynasty's "Yuan Ri": The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the east wind brings warmth to Tusu.
Translation: Amidst the sound of firecrackers, we welcome the new year and bid farewell to the old year. People were drinking Tusu wine, and the spring breeze blew in their faces.
Wang Anshi of the Northern Song Dynasty wrote in "Yuan Ri": Thousands of households always replace old talismans with new peaches.
Translation: Every household put up new peach charms and took down the old ones.
BMW carvings fill the road with fragrance, phoenixes rustle, pots turn, and fish and dragons dance all night
Translation: Just like the east wind blowing away thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows away fireworks and makes them fall like rain. The luxurious carriage fills the road with fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the bright moon like a jade pot gradually set to the west, and fish, dragons, lanterns danced and laughed all night long.
Song Ouyang Xiu's "Shengchazi Yuanxi": On the night of Yuan Dynasty last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. When the moon reaches the top of the willow tree, people meet at dusk.
Translation: During the Lantern Festival last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. The beautiful woman meets in the moonlight, when the willow branches are on top, and after dusk.
Song Ouyang Xiu's "Shengchazi Yuanxi": On Yuanxi this year, the moon and the lights are still the same. I don't see the person from last year, and my spring shirt sleeves are wet with tears.
Translation: On Lantern Festival this year, the moonlight and lights are still bright. But I can't see the beauty of last year, and the sleeves of my spring shirt are wet with tears of lovesickness.
Tang Wangwei's "Remembering Brothers from Shandong on September 9th": Being alone in a foreign land, we are strangers, and we miss our relatives even more during the festive season. I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, there was only one less person planting dogwood trees.
Translation: When I am alone as a guest in a foreign land, I always miss my relatives in my hometown even more every time I encounter a festive occasion. Although I am in a foreign country, I have long thought that today is the Double Ninth Festival, and brothers in my hometown have to climb high and look far away. I think when they wear dogwood, they will find that I am missing.
4. What are the ancient poems about "carrying forward Chinese traditional culture"
1. "Remembering the Shandong Brothers on September 9th" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Being a stranger in a foreign land, every festive season Love your loved ones more than ever.
I know from afar that when my brothers climb to a high place, there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.
2. "Yuan Ri" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
A year old is eliminated with the sound of firecrackers, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.
Thousands of households always exchange old talismans for new peaches.
3. Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao's "Drunk Flower Yin·Mist and Thick Clouds Worry about the Everlasting Day"
Thick mist and thick clouds worry about the eternal day, and the auspicious brain eliminates the golden beast. It's the Double Ninth Festival and it's the Double Ninth Festival. The jade pillow and gauze cupboard are cool in the middle of the night.
After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. There is no way that I am not in ecstasy. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
4. Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Shui Tiao Ge Tou: When will the bright moon come"
Bingchen was in the Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking happily till the end of the day, and was very drunk. I wrote this article because I was pregnant with my son.
When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that it will be cold in the high places. Dancing clear shadow, like in the world?
Turning to the Zhu Pavilion, the Qihu is low, and the light is sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
5. "Qingming" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die.
I asked where the restaurant was, and the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. 5. Poems that promote traditional Chinese culture
The red mountains in the river are flying in anger, leaning against the railing, the mist rain breaks.
Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.
Don't wait and see, the young man's head turns gray, and he is filled with sorrow. The shame of Jingkang is still not over.
When will the hatred of the ministers be destroyed? If you drive a long car and trample it, Helan Mountain will be missing.
Zhuangzhi eats Hun meat when hungry, and drinks Hun blood when he is thirsty. Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que.
"Young China Theory", "Disciple Rules", "University", "Three Character Classic" and "Hundred Family Surnames" pray to Wen Yiduo, please tell me who the Chinese are, enlighten me, how to hold the memory tightly; please tell me The greatness of my nation gently tells me not to make any noise! Please tell me who is Chinese, who has the heart of Yao and Shun in his heart, whose blood is the blood of Jing Ke and Nie Zheng, and who is the legacy of Shen Nong and Huang Di. He told me that the wisdom was magical and was a gift from a hippopotamus; he also told me that the rhythm of this song was originally taught by a nine-bud phoenix.
Please tell me the silence of the Gobi and the solemnity of the Five Mountains? Tell me again that the stone slides of Mount Tai are still dripping with patience, and that the great rivers and Yellow Rivers are flowing back with harmony? Tell me again, that drop of clear tears was Confucius’ sorrow in mourning the death of Lin? You have to tell me about that wild laughter - Zhuang Zhou, Chunyu Kunkun1, Dongfang Shuo's laughter. Please tell me who the Chinese are, and enlighten me on how to hold memories tightly; please tell me the greatness of this nation, and tell me gently, not to make any noise. 6. What are the ancient poems that promote "traditional Chinese culture"
"Yuan Ri" Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi; The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households always replace old talismans with new peaches.
"The Green Jade Case·Yuan Xi'an" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji; Thousands of trees bloom with flowers in the east wind night. More blowing down, the stars are like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night. Moth snow willow golden strands. The laughter is full of fragrance. People look for him thousands of Baidu. Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place.
"Shengchazi·Yuan Xiu" Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu; On the night of Yuan Dynasty last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. On the top of the willow tree in the moonlight, people meet at dusk. On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and lights are still there. I don't see the person from last year, and my spring shirt sleeves are wet with tears.
"Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei; Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season. I know from afar that my brothers climbed to a high place and planted dogwood trees everywhere.
"Passing the Old Friend's Village" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran. My old friend brought chickens and millet and invited me to Tian's house. Tree edge of the village together, Aoyama Guo oblique. Open a pavilion and a garden, talk about mulberry and hemp over wine. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums.
"Drunken Flower Yin·Mist and Thick Clouds Worry about the Everlasting Day" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao; It's the Double Ninth Festival and it's the Double Ninth Festival. The jade pillow and gauze cupboard are cool in the middle of the night. After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. There is no way that I am not in ecstasy. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Translation of "Yuan Ri":
Amidst the roaring sound of firecrackers, the old year has passed; the warm spring breeze brings the new year, and people happily drink the new year. Tusu wine brewed.
The rising sun shines on thousands of households, and they are all busy taking down the old peach charms and replacing them with new ones.
Creation background:
This poem was written when the author first paid homage to the Prime Minister and began to implement his New Deal. In 1067, Song Shenzong succeeded to the throne and appointed Wang Anshi as the prefect of Jiangning. He was immediately appointed as a Hanlin scholar and lecturer. In order to get rid of the political and economic crises faced by the Song Dynasty and the constant intrusion of Liao and Xixia, in 1068, Shenzong summoned Wang Anshi to "Yueci". "We are right", Wang Anshi immediately wrote a letter advocating reform. The following year, he was appointed as the political advisor and presided over the reform.
On the New Year's Day of the same year, Wang Anshi saw that every family was busy preparing for the Spring Festival. Thinking of the new atmosphere at the beginning of the reform, he composed this poem.
Appreciation:
This poem describes the scene of getting rid of the old and welcoming the new during the Spring Festival. The sound of firecrackers bid farewell to the old year, and I felt the breath of spring while drinking the delicious Tusu wine. The rising sun shines on thousands of households, and the peach charms on every door are replaced with new ones.
This is a poem about welcoming the New Year in ancient times. It is based on folk customs. It sensitively captures the typical materials of ordinary people celebrating the Spring Festival and captures the representative details of life: lighting firecrackers, drinking Tusu Wine and new peach charms fully reflect the joyful atmosphere of the New Year and are full of strong flavor of life.
"The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu." The custom of setting off firecrackers during festivals has been around since ancient times and continues to this day. It is an ancient custom that on the first day of the first lunar month every year, the whole family drinks Tusu wine, then wraps the dregs in red cloth and hangs it on the door frame to "ward off evil spirits" and avoid the plague.
Translation of "The Green Jade Case·Yuan Xi'an":
Just like the east wind blowing away thousands of trees and flowers, it also blew away fireworks and scattered them like rain. The luxurious carriage fills the road with fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the bright moon like a jade pot gradually set to the west, and fish, dragons, lanterns danced and laughed all night long. The beauties all wore bright ornaments on their heads. They walked with the crowd with smiles and scents flowing from their bodies. I searched for her thousands of times in the crowd, suddenly turned around, and inadvertently found her in the scattered lights.
Creation background:
This poem was written in 1174 or 1175 AD (the first or second year of Chunxi in the Southern Song Dynasty). At that time, powerful enemies were suppressing the country and the country was declining. However, the ruling class of the Southern Song Dynasty did not want to recover. They settled on the left side of the Yangtze River and indulged in singing, dancing and enjoying themselves to whitewash peace. Xin Qiji, who had an insight into the situation, wanted to mend the sky, but hated having no other way to do it. His passion, sorrow, and resentment were intertwined into this picture of seeking for the New Year's Eve.
Appreciation:
The first half of this poem describes the scene of the fifteenth night of the first lunar month, when the city is full of lights and carnival.
Reference materials
Ancient Poetry Website: http://so.gushiwen.org 7. What are the ancient poems of traditional Chinese culture?
Angry and full of anger, Pinglan place , Xiaoxiao rain breaks.
Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.
Don’t wait any longer, as your young head turns gray and you are filled with sorrow! The shame of Jingkang has not yet been resolved; the hatred of the ministers, when will it be extinguished? Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain. The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty.
Start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky! -------Yue Fei> If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return. Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.
If you are proud of life, you must have all the fun, and don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon. It is my nature that my talents will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent.
If you enjoy cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle, you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time. Mr. Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink, but don’t stop.
I sing a song with you, please listen to me. Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will stay drunk and not wake up.
In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names. In the old days, King Chen had a banquet and a lot of fun and banquets.
What does the master mean when he has less money? It is up to you to sell it. The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you ------Li Bai>. 8. Poems about traditional culture
Traditional culture: Ancient poems: The high buildings on the city are connected to the wilderness, the sea and the sky are full of sorrow and thoughts. The turbulent wind disturbs the hibiscus water, and the dense rain slants into the wall. The ridge trees cover thousands of miles. Eyes, the river flows like nine ileum. When I came to Baiyue Tattoo Place, my music and books were stagnant in the same hometown. ——Han Yu's "Climbing the Liuzhou City Tower and sending it to Zhangting to seal the four states" Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Then it will happen. The wind sneaks into the night, moistening things silently. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, and the fires on the river boats are only bright. At dawn, I can see the red and wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city. - "Spring Night Rain" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The orioles sing in thousands of miles, reflecting the green, Shuicunshanguo Wine Flag Wind. There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasty, and many towers are in the mist and rain. - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. - "Qingming" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty. The big strings are noisy like the pouring rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The noise is mixed with the playing, and the big and small beads are falling on the jade plate. - Bai Juyi, "Pipa Play" of the Tang Dynasty Preface to "Traditional Culture: Festival Category "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th" We are strangers in a foreign land, and we miss our relatives even more during the festive season.
"Qingming" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. "Yuan Day" The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.
Thousands of households are blinking? "Yuan Eve" On the Lantern Festival last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. When the moon reaches the top of the willow tree, people meet at dusk.
On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and lights are still the same. I don't see the person from last year, and my spring shirt sleeves are wet with tears.
"Mid-Autumn Moon" The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
9. What are the ancient poems about traditional culture?
The high buildings on the city are connected to the wilderness, the sea and the sky are full of sorrow and thoughts.
The turbulent wind is chaotic, the hibiscus water is flowing, and the dense rain is It invades the Xili wall obliquely.
The mountains and trees cover thousands of miles of sight, and the river flows like nine ileum.
When I came to Baiyue Tattoo Place, I felt like my music and writing were stagnant in a hometown.
——Han Yu "Climb the Liuzhou Tower and Send to Zhangting to Connect the Four Prefectures"
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. It sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. Wild paths The clouds are all dark, and the fire on the river boat is only bright. At dawn, I look at the red and wet place, and the flowers are heavy in Jinguancheng. - "Spring Night Rain" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Thousands of miles of orioles sing green and reflect red, and the wind of wine flags in Shuicunshanguo .In the 480 temples in the Southern Dynasty, many towers are in the mist and rain.——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains"
During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die. I want to ask the restaurant Where is it? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. - "Qingming" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
The big strings are noisy like heavy rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The noisy strings are mixed and mixed, and the big and small beads are falling on the jade plate. - ——Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty, "Pipa Parade and Preface"