Literary poems, including ancient poems and modern novels, all need some classic sentences that can move people. This is my favorite word. How can you meet me? Gee, my most beautiful moment is for this. I begged the Buddha for 500 years, asking him to let us form a dust Buddha, so I turned Zuo into a tree, growing in the sunshine on the roadside that you must pass. It is my hope in my previous life to be full of flowers carefully. I like flowers like Yishu. You, call me shocking, don't pull a few mushroom heads, I like you, easy to hit me 800 times a day, I like you, pronounce the sheng sound in English, I like you, I like you, I like you when I am drunk, I like you when you dance, you are not the girl I like openly, but I just like you, even if the whole world is against me, man. I want to be with you too. No man or woman is worth your tears and falling in love with. It's just that bu should be sad. If life is like the first time, why is autumn wind sad for Fan Hua? It's hard to wait and change, but people's hearts are hard to change. He Rubo is lucky to be in Jinyilang, and I wish (I like it very much) that day! I want to know you, Wu will never fail. There is no mausoleum on the mountain, the river is exhausted, Dong Zhen, the summer rain and snow, the harmony between heaven and earth, dare to refuse you-the fourth true poetry collection of Yuefu, preaching, five poems of leaving thoughts were once a disaster, and amber forever. Looking back with words and flowers, half the sky is repaired and half the sky is a gentleman. Yu is both chilling and sad for Liu Yong, and he is late for massage. At the beginning of the shower, the doors are empty, the party is lingering, and the blue boat is urging. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. When I miss you, I feel a thousand miles of smoke and waves, and the evening is heavy. Since ancient times, many Qing people have been injured and left, which is more comparable, and Tomb-Sweeping Day has been ignored. Where's the buzz tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. These years should be a good time for Chen Liang to exist in name only. There are many kinds of customs, who can say! I will pay attention to Yao Qin, but there are not many bosom friends. Who will listen to a broken string? Yue Fei's "The Hill", searched by Li Qingzhao Xun, was deserted and miserable. It is the hardest to give up when you are warm to Korea. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? You are in a hurry! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Men's yellow flowers are piled up and gaunt. Who can pick them now? Look at Chuang, how can you be black alone! The phoenix tree is raining, and at dusk, Yunnan drips. This time, what a sad sentence! Like a dream, I often remember the sunset in Xiting, and Chen Zui didn't know the way home. If you are happy, you will return to the boat in the evening, and Wu will enter the depths of the lotus. Fight for crossing, fight for crossing, there is a beach of gulls and herons in Jing. If the dream makes the rain and wind blow suddenly at night, a deep sleep will not consume wine. Shi asked the man in the detention room, and he said that Haitang was still there. Chi, can't you? Do you know that?/You know what? Dian, who should be green, fat, red and thin, blushed, stopped swinging, got up and straightened his hands. The dew is thick and the flowers are thin, and the thin man is light. Seeing someone coming, Wa shoveled at Jin Chai and slipped away in shame. Hui, leaning against the door and putting the forest of childhood memories on the bookshelf, the chaotic mountains and mountains have lost weight. The light of the swallow is thin, and when the crow returns, it smells burnt at dusk. The fragrance breaks the feeling of evil, and the Xi wind urges the phoenix tree to fall. When the phoenix tree falls, you are still autumn and lonely. Wuling spring breeze has stopped the dust and fragrant flowers, and ten thousand people are tired of combing their hair. Things are people, not everything, and I shed tears first. It is said that Shuangxi is still in good spring, and Ye intends to go boating. I'm afraid the ship is sailing in Shuangliu, and I'm worried when I'm stuck. Yin Bao's drunken flowers are full of clouds and sorrow, and the golden beast disappears. Jia Festival is also the Double Ninth Festival, and the jade pillow gauze cabinet is cool at the beginning of half a week. At dusk, you are fragrant all over your sleeves. Immortality, even the west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers. ... the rest of the text >>
What are the self-titled poems of Lu Xun's classic poems? They are like a mourning platform, there is no way to escape the arrow, and the wind and rain are like Pan's hometown. I sent a message to Han Xing saying that I didn't pay attention to it, and I recommended Xuanyuan with blood. Writer: (1903) Xu Shoushang nostalgia: "1903 He (Lu Xun) is twenty-three years old and has a self-titled portrait in Tokyo." Lu Xun rewrote the title in 193 1: "I was twenty, fifty-one and fifty-six when I wrote it." (1) Han Xing: Song Yu's nine arguments: "Yuan sends a message that the husband is a meteor", and all the money is not bad: Qu Yuan's "Li Sao": "Left is more than love." This poem was written by Lu Xun at the age of 2/kloc-0 and rewritten at the age of 5/kloc-0. For 30 years, I wrote Shao's poems, and from then on, I began to "spread poetry." This is his declaration of ambition. Although my motherland is in the dark, I have no reason not to love Ta. Although full of enthusiasm is not understood, I just dedicate my youthful blood. What a loyal and fierce love. This is the first sound of "Scream" and "Wandering", and it is also the beacon and banner of Lu Xun's life struggle. Thirty years later, Lu Xun had no regrets.
China's classical poems are the main literary works. 100 words or so! Want 30 articles! In my dream, it is difficult to climb the Shu Road in Tianmu Mountain, and the river enters the wine. A piece of white snow is sending Tian Shuji Wu home, a palace endowed with Yueyang Tower. Zuiwengting, Qian's Cliff Fu, Qian's Cliff Fu, Luo Shen Fu, Qu's English Fu, Qiu, everlasting regret and criticism of Pa and Mulan Ci are really difficult to write ... I don't know how many ... I have racked my brains and my brains are sour. I can't write about me anymore! !
Does the university have such a major? It is ok to learn only literature-related knowledge, such as novels, poems, ancient and modern literary masterpieces and so on. If all the courses are impossible and the first credit is not enough, the second compulsory course does not include these.
Is there a classic or comprehensive reading software for poetry and literature? Reading should have a purpose. I think we should look at the literary history of Jin Dynasty in China first, and then find some distinctive writers' works to talk about. Personally, I think Bing Xin, who is as easy as Lu Xun, should read Adu.
Classic and beautiful sentences in the novel. 5 points, who took my hand and gathered my half-life madness; Who, kiss my eyes, cover my half-life displacement; Who, touching my face, I have been sad for half my life; Who, with my heart, melted my half-life frost; Who, holding my shoulder, drives me to be silent all my life. Water calls my heart and covers my life. Who abandoned me and left me alone? Who can understand me and make me regret this life; Who can help my arm? Not cool; In all directions. Who can pour my heart, an inch of land is empty; Water, you can bury me and laugh at the emptiness of heaven and earth. My heart is crazy. Hey, fu my lips, dispel my past life displacement; Yi, take my arms, except for my past life. Hold your hand and accompany you to win the madness for money; Kiss your eyes deeply and stay with you forever. Zhi Zi's hand, * * * Your life is weathered; Kiss the child's eyes and give Ni a deep feeling. I, holding your hand, take away all your life; I, caressing my neck, will stop the wind and rain in your life. Here, hold the child's hair and hold the child for a lifetime; Yu, holding your hand, * * * has been in love for a lifetime; Once, in the name of a wise father, I saved your life's worries; Zeng, with deep affection, I wish Ni a safe life!
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