Premier Zhou waved a hand gently and declined. Why did Premier Zhou do this? 1one day in the summer of 965, more than 3,000 people gathered at Shanghai airport with flowers to see off a foreign head of state. At this time, Premier Zhou came quickly with the foreign guests, and cheers immediately rang out from the crowd. From time to time, the Prime Minister raised his injured right arm and waved to the cheering crowd. That kind of eyes, that kind of smile, that kind of civilized behavior, unforgettable.
Suddenly, dark clouds covered the sun, thunder rumbled, and the sky that was just sunny suddenly changed its face. As soon as the guests boarded the plane, the rain poured down and there was a little commotion in the crowd. "Look, our Prime Minister!" Suddenly, someone shouted. Her voice trembled obviously because of excitement. People can't help looking at Premier Zhou. I saw him still standing politely, waving to the foreign guests on the plane. The crowd saw it and stood up politely. The staff were worried that the Prime Minister would get gonorrhea, so they held up an umbrella for the Prime Minister. Premier Zhou waved a hand gently and declined. Another staff member once again stepped forward to hold up an umbrella for the Prime Minister, pleading: "Prime Minister, just keep out the rain!" " Premier Zhou turned his head and said, "Look, the masses are also wet." Why can't I? "
The collocation of words and land, such as walk on by boring!
What is going into battle lightly; tread lightly
To do Baidu task, please come to walk on by from my side.
Whose poem is "I come gently, just as I walk gently"? This is Xu Zhimo's Farewell to Cambridge.
Farewell to Cambridge is a famous work by Xu Zhimo, a modern poet, and also a representative work of crescent poetry. The whole poem takes the emotional ups and downs when leaving Cambridge as a clue to express the deep affection for Cambridge's departure. The language is light and soft, and the form is exquisite and mellow. The poet paints a flowing picture by alternating reality and reality, which constitutes a wonderful artistic conception everywhere. It shows in detail the poet's love for Cambridge, his longing for his past life, and his helpless sadness at present, which is the swan song in Xu Zhimo's poems.
original work
I left quietly,
When I came softly;
I waved gently,
Say goodbye to the western clouds.
Golden willow by the river,
Is the bride in the sunset;
Shadows in the waves,
Ripple in my heart.
Green grass on the soft mud,
Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;
In the gentle waves of He Kang River,
I would like to be an aquatic plant!
A pool in the shade of elm trees,
Not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky;
Crushed between floating algae,
Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.
Looking for dreams? Holding a long rod (3),
Return to greener grassland (4);
Full of stars,
Play songs in a starry place.
But I can't play songs,
Quiet is a farewell flute;
Summer insects are also silent for me,
Silence is Cambridge tonight!
I left quietly,
Just as I came quietly;
I waved my sleeve,
Don't take away a cloud.
3. Appreciation of works
This poem "Biekangqiao" consists of seven sentences, each with four lines and two or three sentences. It is eclectic, rigorous, rhyming with two or four rhymes, cadence and catchy. This beautiful rhythm is like ripples, which is not only the voice of pious students seeking dreams, but also in line with the ebb and flow of poets' emotions, and has a unique aesthetic. The seven verses are strewn at random, and the rhythm spreads slowly in them, which is quite a poet's temperament of "white robe and thin suburban island". It can be said that it embodies Xu Zhimo's poetic beauty thought.
1954, Premier Zhou led China ... What is the title of the essay Premier Zhou Safeguards National Dignity?
600-word composition of "Chinese, Passing Me Gently", ok, add 1. China people around me passed by.
Chinese is everyone's spiritual paradise. It's like a gust of wind, always around you.
-inscription
( 1)
One day, my classmates and I went for a spring outing. When I looked up at the sky, I never found that it was so blue. Look at your feet again, I don't know when the vibrant grass has poked its head out, and there is thick green everywhere, dotted with the green eyes of nature. Inadvertently, I found a towering green hill in the distance, surrounded by green trees. Faced with this situation, I can't help but blurt out: "We are looking at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the surrounding mountains."
When I was enjoying the green mountains and green waters, China people passed me.
(2)
It's noisy to have self-study classes at night. Looking at the red-faced and thick-necked monitor, I sighed. I wish they would continue to make trouble and the storm would come more violently! Thinking about it made me feel really bored, so I watched it again. At this time, my deskmate gave me a push and asked, "How can you continue reading?" I said, "My heart is far from self-centered."
When I was "far away from my heart", Chinese passed by me quietly.
(3)
Finally, it is the weekend again. In the morning, I can't wait to get up. After washing, I can't wait to walk into the playground of literary masterpieces. Reading A Dream of Red Mansions, I shed tears for Daiyu, remembering that "people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is sunny"; After reading La Traviata, I remembered with emotion the love between Margaret and Armand, "I hope people will live for a long time and be beautiful for thousands of miles". Reading "Dou E's Uneven", I was worried about Dou E's injustice, thinking, "How can I miss a sad sentence at this time?" read ...
China people turn a blind eye to me when I read famous books.
Chinese is everywhere, and she walked by me inadvertently, which enriched me and made me no longer empty. She is really like a gust of wind, holding me and passing me whenever and wherever. I want to shout to the world, "China people, walk past me."
2. People from China passed by me.
Chinese is Li Dabai's glass of wine; Chinese is Cao Xueqin's dream and tears; Chinese is Lu Xun's cry of hesitation: Chinese is Guo Moruo's phoenix nirvana; Language is the winter in the north of Wan Li where snow and ice float in Wan Li; Language comes from the breeze and drizzle; China is the clearness and exquisiteness of Jinan in winter written by Lao She.
Chinese is the messenger of truth, goodness and beauty; The sword of Damocles, whose language is false, ugly and ugly, is our forever friend.
The sky in September was so pale that I was alone in the wilderness, listening attentively. A voice came from thousands of years ago, saying, "It's a pleasure to have friends from afar ..." If it sounds like Hong Zhong, the sky in September is so legendary, and Mr. Hamel's Long Live France flashed across the sky.
People in China are always so sentimental. It comes from the ancient primitive society. It passed me gently. At this moment, the poem "Be loyal to your art, you don't know your age, let fame and fortune be like clouds" rings around me. From the poet's pen, I deeply realized that plain is true.
China people, let me have a bosom friend, heaven rewards hard work, let me be frank.
Only an old Chinese friend can let me appreciate the magnificent weather of "thousands of miles of frozen snow drifting in Wan Li". Cao Xueqin's Story of the Stone showed me a few bitter tears, and the language in Su Shi's works was so magnificent.
The most shy, the most free and easy, the most tender, the most fierce and bold, the most magnificent desert sand as snow. ...
China people, it always passed me so gently, but left so many immortal feats and gentle and beautiful legends. China, it passed gently, but let me. ...
Life lies not in what you accomplish, but in what you do. Therefore, whenever you see a dense forest, you just want to be a big tree in the forest, a crystal drop in the waves, and a peaceful flower in the white clouds. Although it is a tree, it can resist wind and rain; Although it is a drop, it can moisten the soil; Although it is a flower, it can hold up the blue sky ... Chinese has never been seen before.
3. People from China passed by me.
If you are a swordsman, you should carry a long sword on your back and travel around the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. If you are a fisherman, you should take a fishing rod to appreciate the artistic conception of "one boat and one hat". I'm neither a swordsman nor a fisherman, but I can feel different feelings and unusual artistic conception from it.
-inscription
Countless romantic figures
Once upon a time, I was a child who knew nothing. It was she, the language, who took me through time and space and talked to Robinson described by Defoe. It's her, it's the language, which makes me feel at ease with Gorky who has gone through many vicissitudes; It was her, the language, that made me know so many famous people: Wen Tianxiang who died for his country, Li Shizhen who tasted all kinds of herbs ... Who else? The vicissitudes of history are like turning pages in front of me. It is she who reminds me of the shame of China and the revitalization after a hundred years. Countless romantic figures poured out in her mouth.
Can't see the peerless beauty.
The pyramids in Egypt, the Louvre in France, and the Arc de Triomphe in Paris are all her. The language has taken me everywhere, so that I am no longer a nerd who "turns a deaf ear to things outside the window and concentrates on reading sage books". At the Xizi Lake, I followed her to see the beautiful scenery of "the lotus leaves are infinitely blue the next day and the lotus flowers are infinitely red the next day"; In front of Yueyang Tower, I followed her to enjoy the spectacular scene of "taking the distant mountains, swallowing the Yangtze River, making soup, and boundless territory". In the Wang Teng Pavilion, I followed her to enjoy the beautiful scenery of "Sunset and Lonely Qi Fei, Autumn Water and the sky are the same color" ... The inexhaustible beauty is the language that led me to visit one by one.
Tao cannot speak the truth of the world.
Family, friendship and love are everywhere in her. The feeling of "thread in the hands of a loving mother, making clothes for her wayward son"; The friendship of "and yet, while China holds our friendship, the sky is a neighbor"; "I want to be a wing bird in heaven and grow together on the earth, two branches of a tree." It's her, the language that brings me to feel the joys and sorrows.
From now on, I no longer envy swordsmen and fishermen, because I know that as long as you are by my side, I know everything.
You passed me quietly, without taking away a cloud; You gently waved to me and bid farewell to the past. You cast a sword shadow in my heart, which lingers in my life for a long time. Thank you, Wen. I will join hands with you for life.
I walked away gently, just like walking towards me gently, waving my hand gently and saying goodbye to the clouds in the western sky. Say goodbye to Cambridge again
Author: Xu Zhimo
I left quietly,
When I came softly;
I waved gently,
Say goodbye to the western clouds.
Golden willow by the river,
Is the bride in the sunset;
Shadows in the waves,
Ripple in my heart.
Green grass on the soft mud,
Oily, swaying at the bottom of the water;
In the gentle waves of He Kang River,
I would like to be an aquatic plant!
A pool in the shade of elm trees,
Not a clear spring,
Is the rainbow in the sky;
Crushed between floating algae,
Precipitate a rainbow-like dream.
Looking for dreams? Lift a long pole,
Back to greener grass;
Full of stars,
Play songs in a starry place.
But I can't play songs,
Quiet is a farewell flute;
Summer insects are also silent for me,
Silence is Cambridge tonight!
I left quietly,
Just as I came quietly;
I waved my sleeve,
Don't take away a cloud.
Premier Zhou waved a hand gently and declined. What do you mean? The staff was afraid that the general manager would get gonorrhea and held up an umbrella for the Prime Minister. Premier Zhou waved a hand gently and declined.