Cheng Hao's theory occupies an important position in the history of Neo-Confucianism, which was later inherited and developed by Zhu, and is called School of History. His own writings and books compiled by later generations collected his remarks and compiled them into the book "Two Cheng Quan Shu".
Rewrite a spring composition Rewrite a spring composition This morning in spring, when I woke up briskly, it was already dawn.
I opened the window and the sun shone through it. I quickly got dressed and walked out the door.
The bald head of the sun shines on me warmly through the thin clouds, and a warm spring breeze blows, which feels really comfortable! At this moment, a bird flew by. I think they must be looking for food for lunch. Spring is so beautiful, I should go out for a walk.
I came to the suburbs and saw wild flowers everywhere.
These flowers are beautiful. They are all kinds of colors, some red as fire, some yellow as gold, some white as snow, and some pink as chardonnay. Some are like horns, playing songs, some are like butterflies, dancing with the wind, and some are like palms, welcoming the arrival of spring.
Beautiful flowers attract countless bees and butterflies.
Bees work hard to collect honey from flowers, and butterflies dance among them. These lovely elves add a little interest to the empty fields.
Go on, there are rows of willows by the river. These willows have long branches and many buds, some of which have bright yellow leaves. This scene reminds me of the poet He's "Wan Gua Qing Si Tapestry".
I walked onto the bridge, and the river at the bottom of the bridge was very clear. I can see pebbles at the bottom of the river. In the distance, several teenagers are catching tadpoles and fishing, and there are silvery laughter from time to time.
Crossing the bridge is an endless wheat field. Some farmers are pulling weeds, some are fertilizing, and some are digging ditches. At this time, two farmers were tired, sitting on the edge of the ridge and taking out water to drink. When they saw me, they pointed at me. I think they must be telling me that I didn't do my job well and didn't play like a teenager. But who knows that I am busy with scientific research all day and seldom have the opportunity to come out?
Rewrite the composition "Occasionally in Spring" and write 400 words. It's another beautiful spring. I'm going to play in the suburbs.
There are faint white clouds floating in the sky, which look like pieces of white silk dancing from a distance.
There is a breeze blowing in front of me, just like a child's tender little hand stroking my cheek.
Near noon, the sun radiates warm sunshine and shines warmly on the body.
I walked among the willows.
Strong willows are like a huge umbrella. They dance like strong girls, and their waterfall-like hair is swaying in the spring breeze.
Colorful flowers on both sides of the road waved to me frequently, as if nodding to me.
Unconsciously, I boarded the stone bridge in the forest.
Standing on the bridge, looking around, white clouds, breeze, sunshine and flowers and willows constitute a colorful spring picture! At this time, I miss playing with my friends in my hometown when I was a child.
Being in this pleasant scenery, I was completely intoxicated.
There are passers-by in twos and threes pointing at me in the distance.
They don't know how happy I am! I seem to hear them talking about me and say, "Look at him, he is so old, and he is as busy as a child, playing everywhere!" " "How did they know that I was intoxicated by this beautiful scenery! After many years, I still remember this spring outing vividly.
Whenever I recall this incident, I have a deep nostalgia for my hometown! ...
The poem "Spring Day" was rewritten into a short essay. Spring is coming, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and it's almost noon before you know it.
"I" walked among the white flowers and smiled at the beautiful flowers, accompanying "I" all the way.
Willow trees on the roadside danced with the accompaniment of the wind. If the willow stops dancing, it will be a beautiful picture! Little bees are singing and dancing, happily collecting honey from flowers. Butterfly girl spreads her elegant wings and dances colorful robes! Unconsciously, I walked to the river. In the river, there are small fish playing on colored stones from time to time! Birds sing and fly freely! When "I" saw this beautiful scenery, I danced with all the beautiful things in spring! I passed those people at that time, and they didn't understand my feelings at all.
Everyone thinks I'm playing like a kid who snuck out of school.
This poem describes the author's happy mood during his spring outing.
On a sunny noon in Cheng Hao, Cheng Hao, a great poet of the Song Dynasty, went for an outing.
When I came to the suburbs, I saw several white clouds floating in the blue sky. Sunshine is like a pair of warm hands, stroking the poet's face.
After a while, Hao Cheng came to an orchard. He saw peach blossoms, apricot blossoms and pear blossoms blooming in the branches, which were beautiful.
Walking out of the orchard and looking into the distance, I saw a large piece of golden rape in the distance, which made Hao Cheng full of praise.
He ran there for a while and here for a while, admiring the delicate yellow rape blossoms.
Walking, the poet came to a small river.
He saw many willows growing on the river bank.
These willows are like little girls, dancing in the air, sometimes tired, stopping to comb their braids.
Seeing this beautiful scenery, Cheng Hao couldn't help reciting a poem by He: "Jasper is dressed as a tree, and thousands of threads of green silk hang down.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
"When he was reciting poetry, he picked a branch, made a wicker hat and gently put it on his head.
Then, he squatted by the river and saw groups of fish playing in the water.
At this time, Hao Cheng seems to have turned into a small fish and wanted to play freely in the river.
He reached out to catch the fish, but before his hand touched the water, the fish ran away without a trace.
"Ha ha ha ..." The poet couldn't help laughing happily.
When the great poet was having a good time, he saw others pointing at him, as if to say, "It is really wrong for this man not to seize the great spring to farm."
The poet was not angry at all when he saw it. He thought: You don't know how happy I am. You still think I am stealing time to play like young people.
Good times are always so short, I don't know how heavy it is. When the sun sets, the poet is reluctant to go home.
On the way home, he recalled what he had seen and heard all day, and couldn't help feeling a lot, so he improvised: "The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the flowers flow with the willows."
At that time, people didn't understand my inner happiness at this moment, thinking that I was learning from young people and taking advantage of the good opportunity to steal.
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Read 400 words of Zhu's "My Composition", for example, spring returns to the earth and everything recovers.
I was sitting in the study reading a sage book when I suddenly heard birds chirping outside the window, so I opened the window. It turns out that swallows fly from the south.
I looked at the beautiful spring scenery outside the window and thought: It's time for me to look for the footprints of spring.
So, I put down my book and went for a walk in the wild.
It's almost noon, and the spring is beautiful. I walked by the river and looked up. There are a few faint clouds in the blue sky, and the soft sunshine shines on me, which is warm.
The wind gently blows on my face, like a gentle hand stroking my face.
I am surrounded by a willow tree, and when I look around, my eyes are full of new green.
Look, how green the tree around me is! Its branches are green with a little yellow.
That kind of green is just right, the lighter color is not so beautiful, and the darker color is a bit vulgar, as if it were the masterpiece of a talented painter.
This willow tree has a beautiful posture! Look, it wriggles its slender waist and drags its long hair into the river, as if combing its hair! Looking down, the bright flowers exude fragrance and attract hardworking bees.
The color of flowers is so magnificent, red as fire, white as snow and pink as chardonnay.
This beautiful and exquisite flower makes the lovely butterfly dance on the side.
The river is crystal clear, like a new mirror, which can reflect people! The gurgling sound of running water composed a spring song.
People don't know how relaxed and happy I am at the moment, but they think I am learning from young people and playing in a beautiful spring! Looking at this pleasant spring scene, I can't help chanting: the clouds are light and the wind is light. It's nearly noon, and the flowers flow with the willows.
When people don't know leisure, they will say that people have nothing to do to learn from teenagers.
The composition describing spring water describes three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the duck prophet who warms the spring river-two night scenes of Shi Chunjiang, the east wind returning with the spring, and my branch in bloom-which of Tang Libai's "Sunset Remembers the Mountain, the East Wind Sprinkles Rain Dew" will make people spring-Tang Libai's "Send Qi 'ang to Bazhong, the spring grass is affectionate, and the green hills remain the same"
The most important thing is the benefit of a spring, which is better than the smoke and willow pouring into the imperial capital-Tang Hanyu's "eighteen members of the water department in early spring", thousands of apricots on the riverside, opening a new night breeze.
The garden is full of shade, shining in the green waves —— Tang Wangya's Spring Wandering Song is not wicker —— Tang's Dark Sun Show Judge adds flowers to the spring road, and flowers move mountains in the spring —— Close Good Things Don't cover up the spring scenery, but an apricot emerges from the wall —— Swimming at once sometimes has beautiful flowers and bright trees —— Su Song Shunqin's Sleeping at Huai at Night Only the pond is beautiful —— Yellow Willow by Jiang Kui in Song Dynasty is easy to distinguish the east wind, and colorful flowers always spring —— Song Zhuxi.
The breeze blew, and a fresh, fragrant and elegant earthy breath came to my face.
Spring comes so fast, quietly and unconsciously, the grass is green, the branches are sprouting, the wild flowers and rape flowers are blooming everywhere, and everything is bathed in the dawn of spring morning, swaying in the spring breeze, just like a girl's light singing and dancing, which is very lovely.
Creatures wake up in the spring morning, showing the preciousness and temptation of life.
The spring morning touched the hope in my heart and inspired the enthusiasm of life.
The beautiful nature in spring is so beautiful at this moment: there are bright sunshine everywhere, colorful colors everywhere, sweet bird songs everywhere and intoxicating fragrance everywhere.
This is a green world, an ocean of flowers.
Everywhere there are people who go for an outing, the kindness and satisfaction of the elderly, the laughter of lovers and the innocent smile of children.
Suddenly understand: the beautiful spring is so beautiful because it makes people's mood bloom at this moment.
Spring rain, spring rain and spring thunder floated in with the spring breeze.
Spring rain is like silk, fog, smoke and tide.
Through this thread, everything in the world is like a faint, foggy freehand painting, flickering.
I like spring rain, not only spring rain, but also the rainless world you created for me in this rainy season.
Spring is full, spring is full, spring is crazy, spring is full, spring is full.
Spring is full of people's hard work. People sow their firm faith and eternal hope with their own hands, as well as their true love and selfless love.
Not as colorful as spring? Where is the fruitful autumn? Quiet spring night, the moon is graceful.
The wind brushed my cheek and swept up my long hair.
The moonlight is as calm and soft as water.
My heart is like this moonlight, calm and soft.
I dare not pursue anything deliberately. I just hope that all good beginnings have a happy ending, just like this spring night is long and far away.
Sentences describing spring 1) Spring is coming! Look, the melting ice water woke up the stream.
"Ding Dong Ding Dong" is like a magical singer of nature, singing crisp and melodious songs and rushing forward ... 2) Willow trees are spreading yellow and green branches and leaves, gently blowing in the slight spring breeze, just like a group of fairies dressed in green are dancing.
Peach trees sandwiched between willows also have bright flowers, green Liuhonghua, which is really beautiful! 3) Every spring, kapok as red as fire, peony as pink as chardonnay and Chinese rose as white as jade are in full bloom.
Some are in bud, some are in bud, and some are in full bloom.
Wave after wave of exciting flowers attracted many small bees, humming and dancing.
4) The tender buds on the branches of Chinese fir are already quite tender, reflecting the bright sky. Do you think spring can be far behind? 5) Even if you miss the delicate daffodils in the water, don't forget that in the lonely corner of the valley, wild lilies also have spring ... Composition describing spring (1) Grandpa sent away the cold of the earth in winter, and Miss Spring came to the world with light steps.
The scenery in spring is very beautiful, just like a vivid painting.
The sunshine in spring is particularly bright, and the girl in spring smiles. Sunlight and red beams come and touch you gently, like a young mother's hand.
With the brisk pace of the spring girl, the green grass broke through the ground and dived out of the soil, tender and green.
In the park, you can see these tenacious grasses everywhere.
In this warm season, in the Woods, many trees are full of bright flowers; Everyone refuses to compromise. Red, yellow, white and purple flowers really look like a beautiful big flower bed.
Many butterflies and bees smell the flowers and fly around to collect honey and fly around in mid-air.
In the Woods, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and pleasant songs. The warm spring breeze blew the river, and the river was suddenly infected by a sweet flute. Looking around, a group of naughty children are making willow flutes with weeping willow stems! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts.
The rain in spring is gentle, and only the spring rain beats the branches and leaves of bamboo.
Rain sometimes falls in a straight line and sometimes floats with the wind, leaving a beautiful image of smoke, fog, yarn and silk. The splashing rain flower seems to be a beating note on the piano, playing a beautiful melody.
How can the sky be colorful and dazzling? Ah, so the children are on guard against kites.
Under the blue sky and white clouds, all kinds of kites are flying freely and soaring. What a refreshing sight! Ah, everything in spring is full of vitality.
Ah, spring is so beautiful! Let's feel the beauty of nature with our heart.
Composition describing spring (2) Spring is a season full of vitality, and it is also ...
The charm of ancient poetry constitutes 3,000 words of China's 5,000-year-old culture, which has produced many characters and styles, among which the most distinctive and highly concise is poetry, a poem, an article or even a book. Ancient poetry exudes irresistible charm.
Reading poetry makes you a meaningful person.
There are pictures in Wang Wei's poems. Obviously, I just read poems, but I often put pictures in front of me
"Lonely smoke in the desert, sunset in the long river", "moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream", these familiar poems have no novel structure, strange imagination and gorgeous feelings, but only plain and almost vernacular language, but they have an indescribable charm that people read over and over again.
Isn't that what life is all about? Pursuing fame and fortune, following the trend and making yourself shine are actually just to cover up your blank and inferiority.
A truly confident and talented person doesn't need these external decorations. He just stood there with an impressive aura.
The beauty of "natural carving, clear water out of hibiscus" is the real beauty, from the inside out.
therefore ...
Reading poetry, let us become a meaningful person! Reading poetry makes you a free and easy person.
Time flies, and decades of life seem to have passed in a blink of an eye. People on earth are like flies in the world, a drop in the ocean, and sometimes it's hard to avoid some sadness.
At this time, read the poems of Li Bai and Su Shi and taste the free and easy life in the poems.
"Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he likes, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty!" Is wild, "since god gave talent, let it go and be hired! , spin a thousand silver, all come back! " It is self-confidence, and "going home, no rain or shine" is indifferent. They live a casual life and are not tired of the world, are they? Life is only a few decades. Wouldn't it be a pity if you can't live a full and free life? Be a free and easy person! Reading poetry makes you an upright person.
Nowadays, people are less determined to "smash, not be afraid, and remain innocent in the world", more greedy for profits, and less persistent in "Oh, how can I seriously bow and scrape to high-ranking and high-ranking people, who will never suffer from showing an honest face" and more flattery; There is less fraternity and more selfishness and greed.
Therefore, reading poetry makes us an upright person.
Ancient poetry, like tea, tastes bitter at first and has a long aftertaste. The mid-term contains countless principles of being a man and needs to be read carefully. This is probably the charm of ancient poetry! Poetry is like a song, melodious and melodious in the level tone, endless in the cadence, which makes people forget their worries and smile; Poetic, depicting himself in insects, fish, birds and beasts, showing Gan Kun in the flowing water of small bridges, and depicting a beautiful artistic conception of sadness, magnificence, quietness or warmth for us; Poetry is like a philosopher. After thousands of years, it tells us the true meaning of life and inspires us to live and face challenges.
I like poetry, and I like the rhythmic beauty of poetry.
Who hasn't been intoxicated by the music of poetry? Who hasn't been moved by the beauty of rhyme in poetry and laughed with joy? When babbling, we were taught by our parents to "sleep in spring, and birds are singing everywhere around me."
But now I think of that night, that storm, and I want to know how many flowers were broken. "Although I don't understand its meaning, I have a strange feeling in my heart." In primary school, we carried our hands behind our backs, held our heads high and shook our heads to recite "The shepherd boy rides an ox and sings Lin Yue.
I tried to catch cicadas, but suddenly I was silent. "Everyone stared at the eyes of ignorance and enjoyed it; As for now, when I say to myself, "What are its beautiful days? Who is happy?"? "I still have a strange feeling-this is the beautiful experience brought by the musical beauty of poetry.
Poetry, like songs, helps us to cultivate our temperament and promote our enjoyment of life.
Like poetry, like to revel in the artistic conception of poetry.
I don't know when, I began to yearn for the ancients who lived in the wild, carrying a piano and a cup of tea, singing songs in the mountains and forests, and fishing happily on rivers thousands of miles away.
Breathe with nature, change with heaven and earth, and wander in the wonderful scenery of nature.
I like Tao Yuanming's seclusion, "Picking chrysanthemums under the hedge, leisurely seeing Nanshan", "The mountains are getting better, and the birds are going home", and I am indifferent to the clouds in the sky; Indulge in Wang Wei's pastoral scenery, "there is moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream."
Bamboo whispers that the laundry woman returns, and the lotus leaves bend before the fishing boat "; Wandering in Su Shi's Phoenix Mountain in Chu Qing, where the water is clear and the setting sun is bright, and in the Xizi Lake where light makeup is always appropriate ... picturesque, showing the wonderful beauty of all things in nature. I just want to be a painter and be intoxicated with the artistic conception of poetry forever.
Ancient poetry is a bright pearl in China's cultural and artistic treasure house! From the Book of Songs to today, ancient poetry bears the glorious history of the Chinese nation with its extensive content, profound connotation and sincere emotion.
Ancient poetry is the most precious spiritual wealth given to us by our ancestors.
The ancient poems in primary school textbooks are the best in the selection.
A few short lines contain rich philosophy and mellow charm.
Among them, the philosophy and charm are the accumulation of knowledge that will benefit students for life.
Then, how to make students understand the beauty contained in ancient poetry in primary school teaching, so as to cultivate students' own sentiment? First, intonation-the beauty of the melody of ancient poetry, that is, "intonation."
In the teaching of ancient poetry, I think "chanting" is the first.
The so-called "chanting" means reading poetry rhythmically.
Saying "chanting" is the first, which is determined by the specific literary form of ancient poetry.
As an ancient poem, its language itself has sound, rhythm, melody, cadence and musicality.
As Liu Xie wrote in Wen Xin Diao Long? "Rhythm" pointed out that "the sound turns to a kiss, Lingling is like jade; Bad words are like pearls.
"So, if we want to understand ancient poetry fundamentally, we should start with" chanting ".
Of course, at this stage, it is impossible for us to instill knowledge about the rhythm of ancient poetry into students.
However, we can make ancient poetry present its unique melody by chanting.
Take Cheng Hao's Encounter in Spring as an example.
The content of the whole poem is like this: "The clouds are light and the wind is light. It is nearly noon, and the flowers flow with the willows."
At that time, people didn't understand my inner happiness at this moment, thinking that I was learning from young people and taking advantage of the good opportunity to steal.
The theme of the whole poem is to express the poet's happy mood for a spring outing by describing the beautiful spring scenery, which he expressed. ...
Three compositions of children's ancient poems 1. In spring, the clouds in Cheng Haoli are light and windy. In the afternoon, flowers follow willows and cross thousands of rivers.
At that time, people didn't understand my inner happiness at this moment, thinking that I was learning from young people and taking advantage of the good opportunity to steal.
2, Xiao Chun Author: Meng Haoran this spring morning I woke up easily, surrounded by birds singing.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
3, Chai Lu Author: Wang Weikong Mountain seems to be empty, but I think I heard a voice.
Go back to the depths of the forest and shine at me from the green moss.
4. Acacia Author: Wang Wei When those red berries come in spring, they wash your southern branches.
People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
5. Miscellaneous Poem Author: Wang Weijun comes from his hometown, tell me what happened there! .
When you passed my window, did the plum blossom bloom its first cold flower? .
A meaningful thing My childhood is like a colorful dream, in which I recorded a meaningful thing, an unforgettable thing, a happy thing and a regrettable thing.
Among them, the most unforgettable thing is that in the last unit, the teacher arranged an experience "activity" to choose the most meaningful thing for himself. He can be blind, deaf and dumb for a day, a teacher and a parent.
I think it is meaningful to be a teacher once.
On Saturday, I called my neighbor's friends to my home to be my students, and then I found some books and some stools for them. Although there is no blackboard at home, I still set an example as a teacher.
I coughed a few times and said in a clear tone, "Today we are going to learn" Spring Encounter "by Cheng Hao, a poet of the Song Dynasty, and read it with me." In the afternoon, the clouds are light and the wind is clear, and the flowers are flowing.
When people don't know more new fun, they will be called learning from teenagers.
"I put down my book and saw that they were actually playing with themselves and didn't listen to my lecture, so I said to them," I'll treat whoever studies well to a lollipop.
"The words sound just fell and they all sat up straight, did not move, and began to read carefully.
After a day as a teacher, my efforts finally paid off. They not only read, but also recited the whole poem. At the same time, I also felt the hard work of the teacher.
I will repay my teacher with excellent results.
A meaningful thing A meaningful thing On Sunday morning, the sun was shining and there were several white clouds floating in the sky.
Grandpa Sun smiled and seemed to be waving to the children.
On this day, my mother has to do a lot of housework. As soon as I looked, I saw my mother cleaning the table, and sweat flowed on her forehead like pearls.
Seeing that my mother was so tired, I went over and said, "Let me help you!" " "Mom agreed.
I went to the bathroom to imitate my mother.
First pour some water into the basin, put some washing powder, and put the clothes in for a while.
Grab the clothes and rub them with your hands.
As soon as I saw it, I wiped off a lot of dirty water. After washing, I looked for stains. Suddenly, I saw that there were still many stains on the collar, so I put on soap and wiped it hard.
Finally, wash it repeatedly with clear water until there is no sewage, then wring it out and hang it on the hanger shed.
I'm glad to see my own clothes.
Li Gaocun, head teacher of Class One, Grade Five, Dongfanghong Primary School: A meaningful thing in Zhang Yun. On a sunny day, grandma is going to the shopping center to buy food.
So he stood by the side of the road waiting for the bus.
I waited a long time for a bus. Many people got on the bus, and grandma was the last one.
What a crowd! Even the aisle was full of people, and the grandmother stood by a seat by the door.
The driver looked around the car and said, "There are old people in the car. Let young people give their seats to the elderly! " "However, the young man next to the old woman sang like he didn't hear, and refused to stand up and give his seat to the old man.
The car drove away, and the grandmother leaned back and didn't fall. It turned out that the traffic police were holding her.
The traffic police said to the young man, "It is our responsibility to respect the elderly. If you are old, other young people will do the same to you in the future. What do you think? " A word from the traffic police made the young man blush. The young man immediately stood up and said to the old woman, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" " "This composition tells us to respect the elderly.
A meaningful thing a meaningful thing (Fan) A meaningful thing School name: Dashetai Central Primary School in Wuqian Banner, Bashi Name: Fan (May 3) Instructor: Zhang Liping Tel: 13948982703 Since the beginning of school, I have not done anything meaningful for my class.
Today, the teacher solemnly informed us: "Clean up this afternoon, please bring your labor tools.
"After listening to the teacher's notice, I thought: Isn't this my chance? In the afternoon, after the first class, the teacher divided the work: some students mopped the floor, some students cleaned the doors and windows, some students cleaned the books and blackboards ... After the cleaning began, the students were all in full swing.
I am responsible for mopping the floor and cleaning the tables and chairs.
The floor is dirty, and there are scraps of paper and dust everywhere. I put the chair on the table first, then sweep the floor clean, and then mop the floor. I cooperated with several classmates. Some of them sprinkled water and some washed mops ... When I dragged them to the corner, I saw a few small black spots, which seemed to say to me, "Please don't erase me, I will never let the teacher see me.
"I stared at my eyes and rubbed hard, but I still couldn't wipe it off. I washed it with water and then wiped it again. Wow! The rag turned black, but the tables and chairs became clean. Soak the rag in water, and pure water becomes ink-like water.
The last task is to clean the blackboard.
I stood on the platform and wiped my mouth, because the powder on the blackboard was sucked into my nose, which would be very uncomfortable. The bottom was destroyed, but the top was out of my reach.
So I took the bench and stood on it, and soon cleaned the blackboard. I am really happy to see such a clean blackboard.
The cleaning is over, and I really can't bear to let it end.
Seeing this clean classroom, I thought: work is really good.
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