1. Use ancient poems to express compassion for farmers and write essays
Pity farmers 1: Plant one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn.
There is no idle land in the world; farmers are still starving to death. Compassion for Farmers 2: It’s noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil.
Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work. 1. "One grain of millet is planted in spring, and ten thousand seeds are harvested in autumn."
At the beginning of the poem, there is a close-up shot of a corner of the farmland: "Spring Planting" and "Autumn Harvest" two shots. In the spring, farmers sow grain seeds with great hope, and in the autumn wind of October, they sweat and harvest heavy, bulging golden ears of grain.
The poet uses couplets to turn "one grain of millet" into "ten thousand seeds" to create a pleasant harvest scene, which expresses the huge harvest of farmland. However, the purpose of the author's writing is not to focus on the harvest, but to arouse the reader's association: the passage of seasons and the change of farm work - to let us appreciate the hard work of farmers for months.
"There is no idle land in the world;" Then the author "spotted" the picture of the harvest from a close-up lens, then pulled the camera away and took a close-up shot. Taking a bird's-eye view of the "face", that is: "There is no idle land in the four seas (wide range of cultivation) (high land utilization rate) - once again emphasizing the grand harvest. We can reasonably imagine that "one grain" can Harvest "ten thousand seeds", how many "ten thousand seeds" can be harvested from the yellow ears of grain everywhere?
With such a good harvest and such hard work, farmers should have enough food. A worry-free life, right? After a good harvest, the miserable fate of laborers should be changed, right? But the result is: "Farmers are still starving to death." "------This is the final result of those farmers who have been working from sunrise to sunrise for many years. This unexpected conclusion is like a thunder, which makes people's souls fly away and startle them. Infinite thoughts: How much hard work does it take for workers to grow from one seed in spring to harvesting ten thousand seeds in autumn? But why do farmers end up starving to death? People still starve to death during the harvest season, so what will be the fate of farmers in the famine years? It makes people shudder. The author leaves these questions for readers to imagine, explore and find answers. This is how the poet uses this method. The poem is implicit and has a lasting aftertaste, exposing the endless suffering of farmers and embodying the author's deep "compassion" for farmers. 2. The second poem begins with another close-up shot: "It's noon on the day of hoeing." The author carefully outlines a story "Hoeing" close-up scene. To say that hoeing should be an ordinary farm work for farmers, the problem is that the author arranged it in a specific environment of "sun and noon", which is different from farm work in the general sense. Hoeing is ordinary. It is midsummer, and there is still a saying in our rural areas that "summer hoeing is in the middle of the day." But our hoeing does not necessarily happen at noon. You see, the red sun is scorching like a fire in midsummer, and it is still at noon, so This intense heat and the pain really made us feel anxious and unbearable. We were on fire. The author uniquely used thick ink to describe the hardships of farmers: "sweat dripping from the soil"
He wrote about "sweat". It captures the most typical things and produces an inclusive artistic fragment. Sweat illustrates the heat of the weather, and only a large amount of sweat is enough to illustrate the hard work of farmers. How does the author describe the amount of sweat? Dada dripped on the seedlings and fell into the soil. Reciting the lines of poetry, savoring the verses, and thinking long and hard, a picture of "Farmers hoeing crops at noon in midsummer" jumped before our eyes: We seemed to see farmers hoeing under the scorching sun. Under the scorching sun, sweat rolled down toward our eyes, dripping onto the grain and then rolling into the ground. The miserable scene of farmers risking their lives in farming; we felt the situation of "the red sun is burning like fire" and felt the painful suffering that the farmers endured. The poet could no longer hold back, and burst out with anger and injustice from the depths of his heart: "Who knew that every grain on the plate was hard work?" He shouted, "Who knows what each grain on the plate is." It was obtained with the hard work and sweat of the farmers! The word "Who knows" makes people feel sad, angry, confident, and awe-inspiring. The question reveals the ignorance of the corrupt rulers about the suffering of the people, and it also contains the ignorance of the rulers. The ruthless exposure of parasites and the angry accusation against rulers who do not care about the people embody the author's deep sympathy for low-level farmers. 2. Use ancient poems to express compassion for farmers
Pity farmers 1: Sow a grain of millet in spring. , thousands of seeds are harvested in autumn. There is no idle land in the world; farmers are still dying of hunger. 2: It is noon on the day of hoeing, but everyone knows that every grain of rice is hard to eat. /p>
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“Sow one grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn. "At the beginning of the poem, there is a close-up shot of a corner of the farmland: "Spring Planting" and "Autumn Harvest". In the spring, the farmer sows grain seeds with hope. In the autumn wind in October, He sweats and reaps the heavy, plump golden ears of grain. The poet uses a couplet to turn "one grain of millet" into "ten thousand seeds" to express the joyful harvest scene. However, the author's purpose in writing is not to focus on the huge harvest. Regarding the harvest, it is to arouse readers' associations: the passage of seasons and the change of farm work - it allows us to appreciate the hard work of farmers who work for months.
"There is no idle land in the world;" Then the author looked down at the picture of the harvest from a close-up "point", then pulled the camera head away, took a close-up shot, and aimed at the "surface" for a bird's eye view. , that is: "There is no idle land in the world (wide cultivation range) (high land utilization rate) ------ once again emphasizes the grand harvest. We can reasonably imagine that "one grain" can harvest "ten thousand seeds", all over the world How many "ten thousand seeds" can be harvested from the yellow ears of grain everywhere?
With such a good harvest and such hard work, farmers should live a life without worries. A bumper harvest. Should it be possible to change the miserable fate of workers in the future? But the result is: "Farmers are still starving to death. "------This is the final result of those farmers who have been working from sunrise to sunrise for many years. This unexpected conclusion is like a thunder, which makes people's souls fly away and startle them. Infinite thoughts: How much hard work does it take for workers to grow from one seed in spring to harvesting ten thousand seeds in autumn? But why do farmers end up starving to death? People still starve to death during the harvest season, so what will be the fate of farmers in the famine years? It makes people shudder. The author leaves these questions for readers to imagine, explore and find answers. This is how the poet uses this method. The poem is implicit and has a lasting aftertaste, exposing the endless pain of farmers and expressing the author's deep "compassion" for farmers.
Part 2
The beginning of the second poem is another close-up. Shot: "Hoeing on the day of noon" The author carefully sketched a close-up scene of "hoeing". To say that hoeing should be an ordinary farm work for farmers, the problem is that the author arranged it in the specific environment of "noon on the day". This is different from farm work in the general sense. Weeding is usually done in midsummer. There is still a saying in our countryside that "weeding is done in the middle of summer". But our weeding is not necessarily done in the middle of the day. Look at midsummer. The red sun was scorching like fire, and it was still in the afternoon. The intense heat and the pain really made us feel anxious and unbearable. We were on fire.
The author uniquely used thick ink to describe the hardships of farmers: "Sweat" "Drops of corn fall into the soil". By using the words "sweat", I have captured the most typical things and produced an inclusive artistic fragment to influence the effect. Sweat illustrates the scorching heat of the weather, and only a large amount of sweat is enough to illustrate the hard work of farmers. Hard work. How does the author describe the amount of sweat? The sweat dripped on the seedlings and fell into the soil.
Read the lines of poetry, savor the verses, and think deeply. A picture of "Farmers hoeing the corn at noon in midsummer" comes to our eyes: We seem to see the farmers' sweat rolling down under the scorching sun, dripping onto the grain and rolling into the ground. The miserable scene of the farmers risking their lives in farming; we feel it. "The red sun is scorching like a fire", and I felt the painful suffering that the farmers endured.
The poet could no longer hold back, and burst out with anger and injustice from the depths of his heart: "Who Knowing that every grain on the plate is a result of hard work." He shouted, "Do you know that every grain on the plate is obtained by the hard work and sweat of the farmers!" The word "Who knows" makes people feel. The book is full of sorrow and anger, with a sense of self-righteousness and awe-inspiring justice. It questions the ignorance of the corrupt rulers to the sufferings of the people, contains a ruthless exposure of the parasites of the rulers, an angry accusation against the rulers who do not care about the people, and embodies the author's feelings for the low-level farmers. Deep sympathy! 3. Write an essay around "Compassion for the Farmers"
One of my favorite ancient poems - "Compassion for the Farmers"
I learned a lot when I was in kindergarten Ancient poems, such as: Meng Jiao's "Wandering Son's Song", He Zhizhang's "Returning to the Hometown"... Among them, one of my favorite ancient poems is Li Shen's "Compassion for the Farmers". It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil. Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work? Every time I see this ancient poem, I seem to see: At noon in the scorching sun, a farmer uncle is hoeing the ground. The hoe is getting heavier and heavier, and the farmer uncle is getting more and more tired, and big beads of sweat are flowing down his face. The water flowed down from the face, soaked through the clothes, and dripped to the ground. What a picture of hard work! It is precisely because of the hard work of the farmer uncles that we can eat so much rich food every day, including fragrant rice, delicious steamed buns, various fruits and vegetables... But my mother told me that in the world There are still many people who are unable to eat due to various reasons such as disasters and wars. They endure hunger and pain, and some even starve to death. How tragic this is! Compared with them, how happy our life is! However, some children do not cherish this hard-won luck. They waste food when eating, pick and choose the food, and drop rice grains everywhere. Some children even secretly throw away the food. ,well! It really shouldn’t be! Here, I want to say loudly to all the children: "Please cherish the food!" 4. My favorite poem about compassion for farmers
My favorite quote There are many famous quotes in the world , but what I like the most is what Edison said: "Waste, the greatest waste is time."
In the past, I only read this sentence lightly in books, and did not study it repeatedly. , savored it repeatedly, and now I finally have some insights into this sentence. The biggest waste in the world is a waste of time, and a waste of time is a waste of life.
All those who have made great achievements in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, have always used time like gold.
There is a saying in the ancient book "Huainanzi": "The sage does not value the jade of an inch, but the shade of an inch."
There is such a poem in "Chang Ge Xing" of the Han Dynasty Yuefu: "When will the hundreds of rivers reach the sea from the east?" Returning to the West? If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be sad. "Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty also wrote a poem about cherishing the time: "The prime years will not come again, and it will be difficult to come back in time. Time is not waiting for anyone.
"The famous American scientist Franklin once said: "Do you love life? Then don't waste time, because time is the material of life." It is true that the value of a person's life lies in the value he creates for society, but this creation. The value is realized over time.
Just imagine, among the scientific giants and literary and artistic masters who have created a lot of material and spiritual wealth for mankind in history, which one has not made his life rich and meaningful through "cherishing time"? Goethe is a world-famous poet. His autobiography is the best explanation of his understanding and feelings of time: "Time is my property, my field." At this time, I couldn't help but think of my mother's nagging before going to bed yesterday: " Look at how much time it takes to get clothes, take a shower, get dressed, and go to bed! If you use this time to study and review your homework, wouldn't it be a good deal?" I thought for a while. , yes, wouldn’t it be cost-effective if I could use this time to memorize some words? Also, I like to do small movements when doing homework, I like to eat snacks while doing exercises, I like to read books and watch TV and surf the Internet, I even do homework for a while and make a few delicious cookies... The consequence of this is that it costs a lot of money. Spending a lot of time, not only did the homework not be completed, but the quality of the homework was very poor, and the learning efficiency was low.
I have read Zhu Ziqing's "Hurry" more than once, and I have different feelings every time I read it. "Dear smart one, please tell me, why does time go by and never come back?" Time. Just like running water, it always flows in a hurry before your eyes. If you stop it with your hand, it will slip through your fingers. Lu Xun told us: "Time is like water in the ocean. As long as it is crowded, there is still some."
I hope that each of us can cherish time, cherish every day and night, and do it Be a strong person in life and don’t become a slave of time. One of my favorite sayings Famous sayings are like shining pearls in the long river of human wisdom. Our predecessors have summed up many famous sayings through their experience of life to teach us, inspire us, warn us, and inspire us to keep forging ahead.
When I once opened the small book of famous sayings and aphorisms, a saying that I admire the most came into my eyes - "Time is money, time is life!" Life is It is composed of the ticking sounds of the second hand. In a person's life, as long as he has time, he can earn a lot of money, and as long as he has time, he can create more wealth.
However, no amount of money can restore the lives we have lost and consumed. This is my understanding of this famous saying and why I appreciate it most.
It always reminds me to cherish time and life. Mr. Lu Xun once said: "Life is measured in time. Wasting other people's time is tantamount to seeking wealth and killing, and wasting one's own time is tantamount to chronic suicide."
Looking at the past and present, how many people Isn’t it that celebrities achieve success because they seize every moment and put in more effort than others? Lyubishev, a famous entomologist from the former Soviet Union, began to implement his own time statistics method when he was young. He recorded in detail his expenditure every time. He took the initiative in time and avoided wasting time.
He achieved extraordinary and fruitful scientific research results in his ordinary life. He published more than 70 academic works and wrote tens of thousands of academic papers. He left immortal contributions to future generations.
From this example, we can easily see that success can only be achieved by cherishing and making good use of every minute and every second, and working hard every bit! Mr. Lu Xun is also a man who cherishes time. Throughout his life, he worked hard "all his laughter and anger became articles".
Most of his works have been handed down to this day and have become immortal masterpieces. Some people say he is a genius, but he himself said: "Where there is genius, I spend all the time others drink coffee on work."
He also said: "Calculate in seconds. A person who counts time will always have fifty-nine times more time than a person who calculates time in minutes!" As I was writing this article, time was flowing away from the tip of my pen. However, I hope you will never let time slip away easily while chatting, don’t slip through your fingers, don’t miss it while playing, and don’t waste it in a daze, because “time is life”! Never look back on the past with shame and regret because you feel you were doing nothing and wasting your years; don't wait until you are old to realize the feeling of "having a gray head and empty sorrow".
The poem writes well: "Sail against the current and hold on with all your strength. A pole of loose energy will retreat a thousand miles away. It's a pity to have this day, and we should cherish every second."
Yes! Let each of us do our best to "work hard from today on and don't let everything go to waste"! Still the famous saying: "Time is money, time is life." Please cherish it.
5. Me and the poem "Compassion for the Farmers"
My mother taught me to read ancient poems, read Chinese characters, and pronounce pinyin since I was a child... But my favorite ancient poem is the poem "Compassion for the Farmers".
It was a meal time. It was summer, and the heat from the sun made the cicadas keep screaming, and we were all too hot.
At noon, I came home from school. My mother was waiting for me to eat. But when I got home, I said, "Mom, I don't want to eat. I can't eat." So, I went back to the study and started writing. Homework is coming, but I can't calm down. When it comes to this, I think of the ancient poem "Compassion for the Farmers" that we have read since childhood: It is noon on the day of hoeing, and sweat drips from the soil.
Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work. Thinking of this, a picture emerged in my mind: At noon in the hot summer, the sun was shining brightly on the earth. The farmer uncle hung a cold towel around his neck, holding a hoe to cultivate the land, and the sweat was as big as soybeans. It's falling drop by drop. If I don't eat, I'll be hungry. It's also a waste. It's also a crime for the rice that the farmer uncle has worked so hard to grow. So not eating is a crime, that's the farmer uncle. No respect, no respect! So, I walked out of the study, opened the door to the dining room, walked in and said, "Mom, I want to eat."
Mom said, "I didn't eat just now, why do I want to eat now." I said: "You know this?"
Mom suddenly realized. Later, whenever I didn't eat, I would think of this poem "Compassion for the Farmers".
Students, if you don’t want to eat, you might as well give it a try! Let us cherish the hard work of the farmer uncles together. 6. Composition after reading "Compassion for the Farmers"
[Composition after reading "Compassion for the Farmers"] Compassion for the farmer Li Shen was hoeing at noon, and sweat dripped from the grains in the soil. Thoughts after reading "Compassion for the Farmers" Composition. Who knows that every grain of food on the plate is hard work? I believe everyone is familiar with this poem. The farmer braves the scorching sun to weed and loosen the soil outside; he wears a torn straw hat, tattered clothes, bare feet, and holds a hoe. , working hard. Unknowingly, the sun was already hanging high in the sky, and the hot sun made the earth hot and hot. How much the farmers wanted to take a rest, but they looked at a large number of farmers who had not yet weeded and loosened trees. The farmers struggled to look down at the crops in the soil, and the beads of sweat as big as dried soybeans were dripping down one after another, dripping into the soil. Finally, when they were looking at the crops, the farmers had finished the work of weeding and loosening the soil. The waiting Autumn is here, and farmers’ hard work has finally yielded a harvest. In exchange for food, the meals we eat every day are earned by farmers’ uncles’ hard work. We should cherish the fruits of farmers’ labor and not be picky about food. Composition for the fourth grade of primary school " A composition of reflections after reading "Compassion for the Peasants". A 250-word composition for primary school students after reading "Compassion for the Peasants" (/). 7. Compose a 360-word essay on compassion for farmers
It was a scorching noon with the sun in the sky, and the hot sun hung high in the sky, as if it was going to scorch the earth. The birds in the sky have also disappeared without a trace, and their destination is unknown. The endless fields were originally full of life. But the fertile land has long been cracked with deep, long cracks due to long-term drought. The originally lush grass seedlings now drooped their heads, like sick children.
At this time, a scrawny old uncle was weeding hard in the field.
He was wearing tattered clothes, a shabby straw hat with many patches sewn on his head, his feet were bare, his earth-colored face was covered with beads of sweat, and there were still beads of sweat in his hands. Holding an old hoe, he was weeding with difficulty. The old man looked at the endless fields and thought: God, please give us some rain! The life of us farmers is really hard!
He took a hoe to weed the long ridges of the field. Seeing the hard work of the farmer uncles, the poet couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and wrote this eternal famous poem "Compassion for the Farmers": It was noon on the day of hoeing, and the Han Dynasty dropped the grain into the soil. Who would have thought that eating on the plate would be hard work. 8. Compile a 360-word essay on pity for farmers
It was a scorching noon with the red sun in the sky, *** The hot sun hung high in the sky, as if it was going to scorch the earth.
The birds in the sky have also disappeared without a trace. The endless fields were originally full of life.
However, the fertile land has already cracked deep and long gaps due to the long-term drought. The originally lush grass seedlings now drooped their heads, like sick children.
At this time, a scrawny old uncle was weeding hard in the field. He was wearing tattered clothes, a tattered straw hat with many patches sewn on his head, his feet were bare, his earth-colored face was covered with beads of sweat, and he was holding an old hoe in his hand. Weeding with difficulty.
The old man looked at the endless fields and thought: God, please give us some rain! The life of us farmers is really hard! He took a hoe and weeded the long ridges of the field. Seeing the hard work of the farmer uncles, the poet couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and wrote this eternal famous poem "Compassion for the Farmers": It was noon on the day of hoeing, and the Han Dynasty dropped the grain into the soil.
Who knows that eating on the plate is hard work. 9. Composition on reading "Compassion for the Farmers"
Today, I read three poems of "Compassion for the Farmers" by Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty.
"There is no idle land all over the world, and farmers are still starving to death" and "Who knows that every grain of rice on the plate is hard work" are familiar to us, but in my opinion, only the third song reflects the The author's voice. The content of this poem is: "On the ridge, we are holding the plow, and our hands are planting seeds in our belly to make us hungry.
The shuttle girl under the window is weaving with her hands and has no clothes. I wish that Yan Zhaoshu will turn into a maid. .
A smile is worthless, but the country will be rich. "The meaning of this poem is that the people on the ridge holding the plow are suffering from hunger.
The people weaving under the window don’t have any decent clothes on them. I hope those beauties in Yan and Zhao who have no virtue or talent and only know how to flirt can become people with both ability and political integrity like my mother-in-law. Although their smile may not make the country charming, such people can make the country rich and strong.
Li Shen lived in the mid-Tang Dynasty. At that time, there was a lack of talents in the court and people with knowledge were needed. Feeling deep in his heart, he wrote this poem.
Through this poem, I know that we must respect labor, respect workers, and cherish food. Also, you should not just look at a person's appearance, but his talent. What the world needs is not an empty "vase" in his belly, but an insightful person with both ability and political integrity.
We should not be people who only pay attention to appearance, but people who pay attention to talents.