Poetry has a long taste.

Poetry is like wine, mellow and clear; Poetry is like a flower, gorgeous and bright; Poetry is like the wind, blowing gently. Poetry with a long charm seems to blend into my soul and bring me the fragrance of exquisite culture.

When I was a child, simple and catchy Tang poems were my favorite. Silent Night Thinking and Early Hair in Baidicheng are well-known masterpieces. When I was a child, I just thought it was interesting. This poem is as catchy as a nursery rhyme, but it has an indescribable charm. Listening to the teacher telling about homesick poets, my curiosity and love for poetry sprouted. Gradually, my accumulation of poetry has also increased a lot. The beauty of "Weicheng is light in the rain, and the green willow in the guest house is new", the beauty of "stopping in the maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February", and the beauty of "sunrise is better than fire, and spring is green as blue" is engraved in my mind. Poetry is not as interesting as animation, but it is not as wonderful as movies. But I only love the lingering charm that is detached from things, and the delicate fragrance that has precipitated with the years. Poetry at this time is not only a simple catchy nursery rhyme, but also a mentor and friend who accompanied me to grow up. Poetry presents the most beautiful world to me. Through poetry, I saw colorful fireworks, colorful flowers and bright sunshine in March. That mellow and rich taste is the best in the world. Poetry is a long taste.

When I was young, I loved poetry more. In addition to Tang poetry, there are also gentle Song lyrics. Song ci has far-reaching artistic conception. The feelings of home and country, leaving sorrow and not hating, are all gone in that word. The sadness of "I can't keep my sorrows, but I can't keep my sorrows", the grief of "I don't sleep, the general has white hair and tears", the sigh of "wrong, wrong, wrong" and the surprise of "I searched for him for thousands of times and suddenly looked back, and that man was in the dim light" are all concentrated in one word. With a sigh, "Mo, Mo, Mo", but people have already left. Lament that "people are thinner than yellow flowers" and regret that it has passed away. Well, the sentence "If two relationships are long-lasting, how can it be sooner or later?" I only cherish the long galaxy. How can such a song poem make people not love it? Read the poet's myriad worries and lament the significance of Song Ci. Yuanqu also has a strong charm, and the homesickness of "the old road is sparse, and the heartbroken people are in the end of the world" is no less than that of Song Ci. Reading this poem, I appreciate all kinds of modality. Through poetry, those homesick tears and frowning brows come to my eyes. The taste of poetry blends mixed emotions, and the long and mellow fragrance always lingers around me.

Poetry, like sunshine, flooded into my mind; Poetry, like sweet spring, moistens my heart; Poetry is like a piano, echoing in my mind. Poetry has accompanied me for countless days and nights, taking me to appreciate the starry sky of poetry. Accompanied by poetry, it has a long taste.