I think he embodies a loving, simple and great mother's infinite love for her children.
Life is not as poor as it used to be, and children now don't appreciate their mothers' love for their children, but as mothers, they still care and love their children silently.
For example, in the Nanjing 7.3 1 air crash, when people were cleaning up the scene, they found a young mother named Gong Hongmei holding a nine-month-old baby in her hand. Among more than 20 survivors, the baby was the least injured. "In the Fenhe earthquake, when people were cleaning up, they found a mother cutting her blood vessels and feeding her baby blood."
Seeing such a question shocked my soul. At a critical moment, the mother's only thought is to protect her children. Even her blood and life can be sacrificed. What is there to keep? After being influenced by this great maternal love, I can't help asking the world, do we all want to go back to our mothers?
I don't expect the kindness of parenting and gratitude, and try to straighten out human feelings, but on the contrary, I read from the newspaper:
An international student doesn't want to go back to China and stay in other places, because the motherland is not as rich as the west. I want to ask such a person, have you ever eaten the milk of the rich in the west? Don't you have any memories of your hard-working and determined mother in your heart? Don't you remember the Yellow River and the Great Wall?
There are indeed some people who lack basic conscience and do not bear the responsibility of support, but rely on their ancestors. They indulge the expansion of human desire and are far away from the true meaning of life. But such people are despised by everyone because of their filial piety to their parents, and the traditional beauty of loving the motherland is still carried forward in the eulogy of the Chinese nation. I also read a short article entitled "Repaying Mothers" in the newspaper, asking children to start from childhood, start from me and care for their mothers. I don't think this is necessary. It is the basic project of "love". Imagine, if a person doesn't even love his mother, can he still love the people's motherland? Noble moral sentiment and persistent sense of social nature begin with "love", which will always be a spiritual bond between "I-mother-motherland". Crows feed sheep and kneel for milk. Let's enjoy the warmth of maternal love, learn to repay our mother and help heal the trauma of our mother's heart.
2. Write a 400-word composition based on a poem. In this unit, we learn poetry. A few friends and I formed a group to collect and appreciate poems. I matched Wei's poem "Bird Sound Stream" with pictures and poems. This poem is about the moonlit scenery in the mountains in spring, and it is one of Wang Wei's many well-known landscape poems.
The main feature of Wang Wei's poems is also the artistic feature of many of Wang Wei's landscape poems: poets are very good at writing dynamics in the static state. In the first sentence, "people are idle and osmanthus flowers fall", there is movement in silence, and the dynamics of falling flowers reflect the silence of no one. In the second sentence, "the night is quiet and the mountains are empty", the key point is the word spring. Whether it's flowers, bright moon or birds singing, it's all related to spring. The last two sentences are dynamic and static, and the contrast highlights the static described in the first two sentences. The third sentence, "The moon rises to startle the birds", is written that the moonlight shines into the bird's nest, which makes the birds wake up and feel surprised: Is it the dawn in the east, and the day is coming? So they were surprised and asked each other to send out a song ... suddenly the moon got into a dark cloud and the birds nearby were silent. They fell asleep peacefully and no longer responded to the call of their distant companions. In the fourth sentence, "Time sings in the spring flow", the song is written with the word "time", which not only describes the characteristics of the scenery in great detail, but also creates a contrast between the dynamic and the static from the hearing, thus vividly setting off a more peaceful situation!
Wang Wei's poems are fresh and natural, simple and pure, and the words seem ordinary. However, the poems composed of these simple words have achieved extraordinary results: on the moonlit night in the spring in the mountains, everything is so harmonious, like a far-reaching ink painting. This tells us a truth: there is no need to pile up some gorgeous words when writing a composition. We can write a good article with plain language and clever ideas.
This is my favorite poem.
General comment: The author has grasped the artistic features of Wang Wei's landscape poems, with well-organized narration and fluent language, which has brought us into the artistic conception of "painting in poetry and poetry in painting". What is more gratifying is that the young author has a deep feeling in the process of appreciation: no matter how dull the language is, he can still write a good article as long as he has clever ideas.
Write a 400-word composition with one of my favorite poems.
Today, under the caress of teacher Qiu, I once again walked into the world of my own poetry, intoxicated by it.
In ancient times, many people with lofty ideals left one touching poem after another. Among these vast poems, my favorite is a poem written by Yue Fei, a famous anti-gold star, called "Man Jiang Hong".
"Angry, leaning against the fence and resting in the rain. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of clouds and months ... "Be furious and rush to the crown, climbing the aperture alone. Look up at the sky. With a long whistle, the heart of serving the country arises spontaneously. More than 30 years of fame, such as dust, eight thousand miles of life through many storms. Jing Kangdi was also captured by the Jin people. With great ambition, I vowed to destroy the Golden Man and bring back the news of victory.
In ancient times, our nation was bullied by other nations, and in modern times, the Chinese nation was insulted by western powers as the sick man of East Asia. However, the sons and daughters of China have not lowered their noble heads because they also have the patriotic feelings like General Yue Fei!
They translated a touching patriotic story with their own blood. There are many patriotic heroes like Zhan Tianyou and Qian Xuesen.
Zhan Tianyou, the great patriotic engineer. When he witnessed how those hateful imperialist countries bullied and cursed our country, he had made up his mind to build a 200-kilometer-long railway to win glory for the motherland. Sure enough, many things happen. He showed his achievements to the imperialists with his wisdom, talent and selfless working attitude. At the same time, it also attacked the ignorance of those imperialists.
And the great patriotic scientist Qian Xuesen. In order to serve the motherland, which is enduring imperialist bullying, he resolutely went abroad and returned to China to serve after his studies. When he returned to China, he was blocked by many foreigners, but no one could stop him from returning to his motherland.
These modern people with lofty ideals all have a passionate patriotism and the same quality of loyalty to the country as Yue Fei!
"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning against the railing and resting in the rain ..." This poem reverberates in my heart for a long time, always inspiring us to study hard. In the future, we will become the eagle soaring in the sky, the pillar of the country, make the motherland more perfect and make it shine like a brilliant star forever!
4. An ancient poem rewrites the narrative (450 words). In the autumn night in the deep mountains (Tang Dynasty), Wang Wei stood in the autumn night after the rain.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. The scene in the twilight, the first night in Shan Yu, is quiet and leisurely, fresh and pleasant.
The pine forest washed by rain is spotless, full of green; The rocks are especially crystal clear, transparent and bright; Even the moonlight is as bright as washing; Shan Yu's spring suddenly flows on the slate, and then winds down the mountain stream, giving out a crisp and pleasant song, like a "serenade". The pulse of nature is beating. When the women from Zhuhai moved slowly, they stirred the bamboo soaked in the night dew and made a rustling sound, which broke the quiet night sky with their silvery laughter. Listening to the ups and downs of lotus leaves on the water surface, the fishing boat went down the river. This is a fisherman who wants to catch fish by moonlight tonight.
Although the fragrance of spring has long gone, I am intoxicated with this wonderful autumn color and still yearn for a long stay.
Please write a composition with an ancient poem. Can you take a look at this?
Love songs in autumn
Since ancient times, every autumn has been sad and lonely.
I say autumn is better than spring.
In the clear sky, a crane is walking among the clouds.
It brought poetry to Bixiao.
-Inscription (Liu Yuxi's autumn poems)
Autumn is a bleak season. When the wind blows, the yellow leaves on the tree rustle down, like a golden butterfly with a broken soul, flying to the embrace of Mother Earth. It melts in the soil of spring and becomes nectar, protecting the tree and the hope of spring germination.
Autumn gives people withering, desolation and desolation, and it also gives people maturity, floweriness and deep thought.
Autumn is a harvest season, and the wheat in the field opens its mouth and eyes, waiting for the farmers who come to harvest. Storage in winter, sowing in spring and farming in summer finally ushered in the golden autumn and golden harvest. How much blood and sweat, how much busy, are indifferent to dissipate in this golden ocean, and finally go up in smoke, leaving only the beautiful scenery in front of us. Autumn is a reward for the sweat of the other three seasons.
Autumn is the season of maturity. The dream of spring, the feeling of summer and the memory of winter are all gone. Autumn gets rid of the innocence of spring, the fanaticism of summer and the silence of winter, and becomes more mature, gorgeous and graceful.
The autumn moon is clear, unlike the spring moon, Xia Yue is elegant, and the winter moon is bleak;
Autumn rain is elegant, unlike spring rain, summer rain is unbridled, and winter rain is dull;
Autumn flowers are very delicate, unlike spring flowers, which are elegant in summer and Leng Yan in winter.
Autumn is an extremely romantic season, and the wild geese in the south will make you think a lot.
I love autumn, love its beauty, love its truth and love its romance.
Autumn is an extremely realistic season, and its chilling autumn colors accommodate the withering of everything. Desolate, mature, without any cover.
I love autumn, its beauty and solemnity. Autumn is hazy and bright, full of romance.
6. An ancient poem rewrites the narrative (450 words) of an autumn night in the mountains.
(Tang) Wang Wei
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
The scene in the twilight, the first night in Shan Yu, is quiet and leisurely, fresh and pleasant. The pine forest washed by rain is spotless, full of green; The rocks are especially crystal clear, transparent and bright; Even the moonlight is as bright as washing; Shan Yu's spring suddenly flows on the slate, and then winds down the mountain stream, giving out a crisp and pleasant song, like a "serenade". The pulse of nature is beating.
When the women in the bamboo sea move slowly, they touch the bamboo soaked in the night dew, making a rustling sound, accompanied by their silvery laughter. What a noisy laughter broke such a quiet night sky; Listening to the ups and downs of lotus leaves on the water surface, the fishing boat went down the river. This is a fisherman who wants to catch fish by moonlight tonight.
Although the fragrance of spring has long gone, I am intoxicated with this wonderful autumn color and still yearn for a long stay.
7. Write a composition with no less than 400 words in ancient poems. Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a silver candle and a small fan fanned by fireflies, which depicted an extremely beautiful scenery. Day and night are as cool as water! When I was young.
Don't laugh at the farm wine, sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. "This is an ancient poem" Autumn Night ". At first, I suspected that there was no road. Suddenly, my eyes lit up. Willow trees were lush and shaded from the sun. There were enough chickens and dolphins in good years. It is this beautiful story that fascinates me with ancient poetry. Every time I see an ancient poem. Often take the initiative to read all kinds of ancient poems, can not extricate themselves! I have benefited a lot from you, not only gaining knowledge. The rivers and mountains may change, but not one's essential nature The first two sentences of this ancient poem express the simplicity and friendliness of farmers. The last two sentences are about a beautiful scenery. As long as you dare to explore, a brand-new bright world will appear! Ancient poetry can also enlighten us one by one. There are many mountains and rivers, and there is another village. Almost ancient poems and books never leave my hand. I often fantasize about what my views and feelings would be like if I were a poet. After a long time, I became sentimental.
No matter how I express my love for ancient poetry, a thousand words can be summed up in one sentence: I love your ancient poetry, and my grandmother loves Tang poetry. I listen to her recite all kinds of beautiful and desolate ancient poetry all day. Over time, under the influence of grandma, I also became poetic. The last two sentences have a profound truth: in adversity, there is often infinite hope. As long as you work hard, your emotions will be rich, the flowers will bloom beautifully, and it will be a beautiful village, just like a paradise.
Ancient poetry is a combination of painting and writing, which constitutes a beautiful picture, cultivates my sentiment, brings me beautiful enjoyment and makes me addicted to it.
8. The first ancient poem composition in Lesson 23, Volume 2, Grade Four Chinese, 400 words: light, autumn and moon blend together: calm, moonlight and water blend together. The windless mirror on the pool surface is not polished: the lake surface is smooth and bright like a bronze mirror that does not need polishing.
Looking at Dongting from afar, the mountains and rivers are green: looking at Dongting from afar, the mountains and rivers are green. A green snail in a silver plate: Dongting Mountain with lush trees stands in Dongting Lake with white light, just like a green snail in a silver plate.
This is a landscape poem written by the poet overlooking Dongting Lake, which is clear and meaningful. The first sentence is about the blending of water, light and moonlight, which shows the breadth and distance of the lake. This should be the scene at dusk. It is not dark yet, but the moon has come out. If it is dark, you can't see the fusion of the two colors. The second sentence uses the metaphor of a mirror to show the calm of the lake at night, because the sun has set and the lake is not reflective, just like a mirror is dull without polishing. The third sentence is about the green of Junshan Mountain in Wangyuan Lake. The "landscape" here actually refers to the mountain, that is, Junshan in the lake. The usage of "scenery" belongs to the usage of "compound words with partial meanings" in ancient Chinese. The fourth sentence uses another metaphor, comparing Junshan floating in the water to a green snail on a silver plate. The whole poem is full of pure scenery, with detailed descriptions and vivid metaphors, which is very interesting to read.
The "landscape" here actually only refers to mountains, which are green and green. The usage of "scenery" belongs to the usage of "compound words with partial meanings" in ancient Chinese.
The second sentence uses a mirror to compare the calm of the lake at night, which should be the scene of dusk.
The lake is like a bronze mirror poem "Looking at the Dongting", which needs no polishing. The explanation is as follows: Liu Yuxi's original text is meaningful: lake light and moonlight.
This is a landscape poem written by the poet looking at Dongting Lake from a distance, like a mirror with dull luster without polishing.
The third sentence is about the green, smooth and bright of Junshan in Wangyuan Lake:
Looking at the Dongting dynasty from a distance is like a snail on a silver plate: looking at Dongting from a distance, the day is not dark and the moon is out. There is a green snail in the silver plate. If it is dark, you can't see the fusion of the two colors. The whole poem is purely about scenery. Looking at Dongting from afar, the mountains and rivers are green. The first sentence begins with the blending of water, light and moonlight: the author of the Tang Dynasty compared Junshan floating in the water to a green snail on a silver plate. Looking at Dongting Lake from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate, which not only describes it in detail, but also does not reflect light. The moonlight and water color blend together, showing the openness of the lake. There is no wind on the surface of the pool and the mirror is not polished. It is very interesting to read, that is, Junshan in the lake: Dongting Mountain with lush trees stands in Dongting Lake with white light, because the sun has set: calm.
The fourth sentence uses another metaphor, which is very vivid.
9. Recommend an ancient poem for a reason. The 400-word composition is more than 400 words and more than 500 words of my favorite ancient poem "Wandering Son". My favorite ancient poetry is not only selfless but also great! Maternal love is like water, crystal clear; Motherly love is like snow, clean and pure; Maternal love is like rain, nourishing our young life there; Motherly love is like fire, vigorous; Motherly love is like the wind, gently stroking our cheeks; Motherly love, like ice, brings us coolness and drives away the heat ... Yes, in the poems of the famous poet "Meng Jiao", these are all expressed by maternal love ... Poet Meng Jiao wrote Ode to a Wanderer, which is the most loving ancient poem.
It has fairy-tale language and touching poems. After reading this poem, I can't help sighing in my heart: the kind old mother is holding a needle in her hand.
She is making new clothes for the children who will travel far away. When the child left, the old mother was speeding up the speed of grabbing clothes, but she was worried that the child would rarely come back.
Who can say that this little grass-like filial piety can repay the kindness of a loving mother like Chunhui? Meng Xiao is a Han nationality. As a poet, he was born in 75 1 and died in 8 14. The most outstanding masterpiece is this poem expressing mother's selfless love-Wandering Sons. There were not many works left after his death, and he became famous because of a poem "Wandering Sons".
This is the "important treasure" left after his death ... From a distance, I can't help but think of something: my brave son is sitting in a simple toilet reading. On the other side of the room, the old mother with silver hair is burying her head and hunching her back. Under a looming oil lamp, she is sewing clothes for her son who is about to travel far away.
Every stitch, which is densely packed and carefully mended, contains the incomparable deep and selfless love of the old mother for her son; Every line represents the old mother's sincere feelings for her son. This deep maternal love is all poured into this love as big as the sea and as big as the sky.
As children, how can we repay their selfless love? This is not the so-called "how much affection is there for an inch of grass?" Speaking of mother, it reminds me of "Farewell to Mother" by Huang Jingren, a poet in Qing Dynasty: I went to visit my mother's river beam, and my eyes were dry and I was worried for no reason.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. Although these two poems are both about mother, in my opinion, they are quite different.
Farewell to My Mother is about Huang Jingren who is about to leave home, but it is written from the perspective of her mother, expressing her reluctant feelings for her mother. Ode to a Wanderer is about the wanderer's memory of his mother, and it expresses the last sentence in the book, "Only an inch of grass has a few feelings, and it will be reported in the third spring." The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. But how much love there is in that inch-long grass, have you got three rays of spring? Before leaving, Meng Jiao was deeply moved to see her mother sewing this deep love into this dress wholeheartedly.
I wrote this well-known and highly respected "Wandering Song". The author vividly wrote the tacit understanding and friendship between the author and his mother in the language of God.
Motherly love is great! Let's use our own practical actions to change "but how much love an inch of grass has, and it will win three spring rays!" " .
10. Appreciation of Wang Wei and Autumn Night in a Mountain Residence.
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
[Appreciation]
Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains by Wang Wei is one of the representative works of pastoral poetry, which sings a love song of a hermit. The whole poem depicts the beautiful scenery of the mountain village and the simple fashion of the villagers in the evening after the rain in Chu and Qing Dynasties, and shows the poet's satisfaction with his seclusion.
The first two sentences of the poem, "An empty mountain after the rain, beginning of autumn at dusk", are the natural scenes of the mountain village after the rain outlined by the poet with his big hand. It is as fresh, quiet and far away as it is now. An "empty" word renders the sky high and the clouds light, and everything is ethereal. How leisurely the poet lives in seclusion here, and how he describes the typical environment of landscape and countryside, revealing the poet's love.
"There is moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream", and the scenery at dusk, the beginning of Shan Yu, is quiet and leisurely, fresh and pleasant. The pine forest washed by rain is spotless, full of green; The rocks are especially crystal clear, transparent and bright; Even the moonlight is as bright as washing; Shan Yu's spring suddenly flows on the slate, and then winds down the mountain stream, giving out a crisp and pleasant song, like a "serenade". "Illumination" and "flow", one goes up and down, one moves in silence, and the other moves in silence, as if people feel the pulse of nature beating. At this moment, the poet seems to feel that he has also been washed away. The beauty of nature and the beauty of the soul are completely integrated, creating a pure and beautiful poetic realm, which is as inseparable as the water moon mirror. This kind of Zen is a hermit. Su Shi praised this couplet as a typical sentence of "painting in poetry"
"My friend's prince, spring has passed and you are still here. What does it matter?" It was written by a poet. Although spring has gone, autumn is better and I would like to stay. Wang Sun refers to the poet himself, which is the opposite of the poet's poem "When the king returns, he can't stay in the mountains for a long time" in The Songs of the South. It is said that the scenery in the mountain residence is particularly attractive. As the poet said in Qingxi, "In my heart, I have always been as pure as this clear water." His love for returning to nature and his dislike for Guanhai are beyond words.
In a word, this pastoral poem is fresh and quiet, which embodies the poet's noble feelings and pursuit of ideals, and is rich in connotation and intriguing.