It's nice to see the sea from the mountain.
chestnut
yearn for
oak
Between the boundaries with stronger smells, the sea is bluer than the sky.
Lanny and I
I like to sit like a little beast and look at the sea outside.
Sit quietly like a wild animal
Sit quietly like the sea
Looking up at the sea is a happy thing.
Clouds always release towards the blue sea.
Strolling on the steps of red coral and white marble
When touching the celadon island floating like a water duck,
Elm leaves sway like trembling hearts.
I saw him tangling Lan's hair.
Lanny and I
Or sit quietly under the tree?
They are docile little animals looking at the sea.
Comments: If you do this without rhyme, you can call it any other name, but you can't call it "poem".
Basketball, volleyball and table tennis are all round, so they can be called balls. If it becomes a cube, it can no longer be called a "ball".
Although ancient poetry, modern poetry and modern poetry have different forms, they all have a common feature, that is, they have rhyme (rhyme) and no rhyme. You can call them by any other name, but you can't call them "poetry".
After the poem is written, even after thousands of years in the world, even ordinary people can say it word for word.
For example, Li Bai's "the foot of the bed is bright, is there frost?" . Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly thought of home. "
Du Fu "two orioles sing green willows, and a line of egrets go up to the sky. The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat stops at the door. "
Look at the ghost you wrote, not to mention that it has been circulated for thousands of years, and it can't be done in one day. Who can recite what you did?
2. Modern poetry appreciation composition cherishes youth.
I just got rid of childishness, just released perfect innocence, and my youthful smile is still reserved.
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I like the crystal clear Lijiang River, and I also like the rippling West Lake water. However, in the long river of life, the youthful water in that bay is my favorite point.
Standing by the water of youth, thinking about how to cross the river, the fish playing in the water may disturb your thoughts. Under such disturbance, you may give up your original sincerity and purity and quietly embark on the "perfect palace". Because the heart of youth is always full of fantasy, however, my friend, have you ever thought that the water of youth is urgent, and we are not allowed to pursue perfection excessively, and it is always imperfect in the end?
I like foggy days because it gives me a hazy picture. However, the soft and hazy moonlight of youth is also the roof of my love.
Covered in the moonlight, an innocent heart sublimates into frequent beats, and you may not be able to restrain the throbbing in your heart with gentle attacks again and again. In silence, you entered the "hazy palace". Because the heart of youth is full of surprises, however, my friend, do you know that the hazy moonlight of youth needs to wipe your eyes and watch the beautiful scenery calmly, and don't get lost in the hazy beauty.
I like the tender and affectionate spring vitality, because it brings me hope and peace. However, the relentless storm in summer is more important to me, that is, from the famous Lijiang River and West Lake Water, my favorite spot and youth water naturally come out.
Love heart, because it symbolizes the fiery passion of youth.
Lying in the arms of spring in youth, because "spring is a symbol of hope", you forget to pursue. Bathing in the sun brings you comfort. However, the excessive ease of life is the starting point of extinction, and perhaps your result will be confirmed by "dying in ease". Youth is full of * * *, and the passionate summer has injected new vitality into it and given it the capital to fight life. The buds in spring are still shy, and the fruitful fruits have yet to be tested by the wind and rain in summer.
Stroll in the four seasons of youth, don't miss the scenery of spring, hug summer tightly!
Cherish the youth you have, because the smile of youth is still there.
Youth has no rules.
There are four such figures. Ask who is different from them, and everyone's answer can be different. Our youth is like an uncolored painting. Everyone's aesthetic view is different, and everyone's answer sheet is different.
Youth has no rules.
You don't have to take an inch, walk in the crowd and be talked about whether you are a man or a woman; Don't care about holding a romance novel and being a sister Lin; Don't worry about how many people will criticize Nietzsche for calling himself the sun. ...
Youth has no rules. Really. You can study hard, study hard for more than ten years, and finally become famous in one fell swoop; You can also work while reading, or work first and then study, as long as you are alive and enrich yourself. ..... Youth is like a bird. You can choose the flight time and altitude.
You dream of Chang 'e, then go after the moon! You dreamed of Kuafu, and then you walked on day by day! You dream of becoming Dante, so go find Beya Trizzi! ——
This guide, recognized by the world as Dante, will definitely help you to have the same wisdom as Dante. We young people are full of vigor and lofty ideals. Pick up your crayons and let's show our talents when we are young! Don't imitate others, don't listen to others' suggestions, youth is our own, and youth has no rules.
On rainy days, take a bath without an umbrella and enjoy the elegance of nature; In spring, go for an outing together, so that the tired body and mind can get the most comfortable relaxation; Under the scorching sun, let's sweat like rain and work hard. In the autumn wind, let's stand in the field, wave to the golden ears of rice, congratulate them and congratulate ourselves on the harvest. In the winter snow, shake the snow on the trunk, sweep the thick snow on the floor and shout at the west wind, "If winter comes, can spring be far behind?" ..... All the year round, each of us has our own music and sings with our own songs. This is our youth without rules, and this is our colorful life. Youth has no rules. You can argue with the teacher in class just to have a clear answer; You can also do it alone and work out a physics problem; You can also have a big fight with your classmates today and make up tomorrow. This kind of youth, you can be a master in the examination room, or you can be the champion outside the 360 line. Why? It is very simple, because our youth has no rules. Don't disappoint your youth and waste your time. What kind of youth can we not have? Life is like this paper, and the answers are colorful. Youth is like leaves, and each leaf is different. My friends, as long as we are young and have no regrets, what does it matter if you and I are different in youth? Please believe, please remember, youth has no rules!
3. Looking for the childhood of modern poetry creation
The memory of my childhood is the favorite of my life.
Treasured in my heart,
Like a rushing spring,
Like old wine,
Like fragrant tea,
I like colorful seasons.
In spring, we sow the seeds of hope in our hearts.
In summer, we have many flowers.
In autumn, we bear fruit.
In winter, I conserve my strength,
Prepare for the arrival of next year.
Our childhood,
There are joys and sorrows,
Laughter and tears,
Sad and sad,
There is joy again.
4. Write a modern poem of about 300 words. Write a 300-word poem for you.
When you pass my window,
I looked back with sympathetic eyes.
This window is not a dream,
It only welcomes you to my side.
Your blond hair hangs down to your shoulders,
Your purple hand is holding the match.
Your little red face has stopped laughing,
Your blue eyes are full of longing.
Because of me, you won't be cold anymore.
I'll put on your cotton-padded jacket.
Because of me, you won't be hungry again.
I'll give you a bag of candy.
You won't be sad anymore, because of me.
I will hold your little hand.
Fold a bottle of wishing star,
I wish you peace of mind forever.
Fold a string of paper cranes,
I wish you happiness forever.
Your pure soul becomes a star at night,
I will always stay at the window and look up at the brightest star in the sky.
5. Write a composition with poetry. Tianjin Sha Qiu Si
Extension: Now is the third day of entering the ancient road.
Looking back, the winding footprints have been buried by the wind and sand; Looking around, the long dust connected with the sky will break my tired heart.
At noon, the sun is like a brazier, viciously emitting blazing light to the ground. At that time, the earth was like a fire, and the boiling flame was burning to devour me. Now, she is smart, kind, gentle and even a little cute. Her light footsteps danced like dragonflies. Plumes of red light sprinkled on the hills not far away, like a warm hand stroking them gently, stroking their wounds burned by the midday sun.
Isn't this the sunset in my hometown that I miss day and night? The warm picture of the past comes back to my mind: our hut is located by the stream, in front of which is a small stone bridge. I listen to the murmuring water humming songs every day, and then feel the whisper between it and the stone bridge with my heart. The happiest moment is to watch the sunset with my brothers and sisters, watch her slide gently behind the mountain with joy, and the distant sky still shines with a faint afterglow. Finally, I watched her leave, leaving a string of golden blessings. ...
But the ruthless war shattered my happy life. In a year's time, I changed from my favorite little son to a homeless tramp. I can only choose to escape. Only this thin horse accompanied me.
From then on, the sunset in my eyes just hung on an ugly old tree with dead branches and vines, which made me sad.
Everything is like a dream! The horse neighing, I just came to my senses and found that the sunset has turned into a red but delicate jade plate. The part left on the ground, like a beautiful lip, plays a huge flute on the horizon, but plays a bleak westerly movement.
Alas, look at the horizon, look at the horizon!