It is my agreement with Cao Zhi not to return to my hometown when the country is in disaster.
"Alas, how can I bow and scrape to those high officials whose sincere faces will never be seen?" This is my agreement with Li Bai.
"Mermaids shed pearl-like tears in the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathe their jade in the sun" is my agreement with Li Shangyin.
"When this house suddenly appeared in front of me, it was enough for me to freeze to death alone", which was my agreement with Du Fu.
I have known China people since I was a child. When I was a child, I was addicted to fairy tales: fantasizing about the beauty of Snow White; Thumbelina's wandering; The ugly duckling turned into a beautiful white swan. Besides, I also strive for my mother to tell me fairy tales before going to bed.
When I grew up, I began to go to the bookstore to buy books and read books by myself. I like to imagine the scenes in the book. I can even imagine that on a beautiful afternoon, I was talking with "China people" in an elegant cafe. He told everything about him. I also talked about the reasons why I was infatuated with him since I was a child. Sometimes, I will complain: why Cui Cui is the crystallization of natural beauty, but there is no ending for her; Why Hamlet's personality is upright, but he died sadly; As a representative of the new era, why did Chueh-hui run away from home? Is this the so-called "counterproductive"?
I talked in Chinese and talked about some beautiful things: quasimodo was ugly in appearance, but kind and pure in heart, and finally fell in love with the beautiful Esmeralda. Romeo and Juliet love each other despite their resentment. Although butterfly lovers's love story is sad, it is also very sad.
I like meeting people from China, because I like Cao Cao's "The mountain will never be too high and the water will never be too deep." Duke Zhou's ambition to vomit food is to return to the heart of the world; Just like Li Bai's lofty aspirations of "although the bunker is strong, one person can't keep it open"; I admire the sigh of "riding a princess in the world of mortals and laughing, no one knows it is litchi"
Sometimes, when I meet people from China, I will also sigh that "no one asked at the cold window for ten years, and I became famous in one fell swoop." But he told me: when you look back, there is a better future waiting for you ahead; When you are in trouble, there is a dawn ahead to illuminate you; When you are hesitant, there is a belief in your ear calling you: work hard and do it with your heart, because Balzac said, "As long as you do something with your heart, you will have an accidental opportunity", so we should not give up and not be defeated. Because Hemingway said: "Man is not born for failure, a man can be destroyed, but not defeated", so we should be resilient. Because Bernard Shaw said that "people with confidence can turn smallness into greatness and mediocrity into magic", so we should have confidence.
I have an appointment with someone from China.
I hope to face the sea and spring blossoms.
I have an appointment with someone from China.
I hope my horseshoe is a beautiful mistake. I'm not a passer-by, just a passer-by.
(It's good, but it's a little long.)
I am very happy to read the book Exploring the True Meaning of Chinese Education by Zhang Jingyi. The wonderful content attracted me strongly. I read, ponder and extract, as if I were talking and communicating with a master, which benefited me a lot on the road of Chinese teaching in primary schools.
Teacher Zhang's "Meeting Chinese" is single-minded; Wisdom docking of "dialogue masters"; "Walking with textbooks" is the concern for the construction of Chinese textbooks in primary schools; A clear understanding of "living with the classroom"; The spiritual dance of "dancing with activities" ... is worth learning.
Teacher Zhang said in "Wisdom Dialogue, Ideal Educational Realm" that "Wisdom Dialogue" is a mountain that makes students feel inferior, a mountain that lacks knowledge, and a mountain that hinders them from reflecting and making progress; "Wisdom dialogue" is the exchange of ideas and the collision of wisdom between equal subjects, the experience and sentiment of the soul, and the enlightenment and openness of feelings ... Teacher Zhang has a special liking for the text Confucius Youchun, and he said that Confucius Youchun is a glorious educational poem. If you approach him, travel through time and space, and talk with sages, you can feel the advanced educational concept, profound curriculum discourse and flashing light. Mentors and apprentices walk into the colorful world together, feel the nature, and feel the most abundant, vivid, affectionate and humanized nature; Enjoying nature, the disciples entered a beautiful place, where there was a scene of love and feelings, and they entertained their spirit ... Confucius standing by the Surabaya River was a master of persuasion and enlightenment ... "After reading this wise language, I clearly felt Mr. Zhang's way of being a teacher: teachers and students walk in the same spirit, talk wisely and enlighten sincerely. Let students immerse themselves in a democratic, equal, free, warm and broad atmosphere and bathe in the brilliance of human nature; Teachers and students create a clear, sacred and colorful aesthetic life.
"Two thousand years ago, Han Fu spit out the core; 1300 years ago, Tang poetry was in full bloom; Eight hundred years ago, a hundred flowers blossomed in Song Ci; Six hundred years ago, the original song was fragrant. " (See Zhang Xihai's Random Talk on Chinese) Our language is "color like cloves, fragrance like cloves". "Chinese class is to guide students to learn, understand and use the language of the motherland. It is a comprehensive practical course for students to listen, speak, read and write, and it is a course to guide students to improve their comprehensive Chinese literacy. " In teaching, we should pay attention to the basic training of reading and reciting. "Therefore, books are never tired of reading, and children don't know themselves until they finish reading them carefully", which increases students' cultural heritage and absorbs the essence of traditional culture. More fun, more practice, more exploration, less restrictions on writing. In this way, our language will have the warmth of orange, the richness of yellow, the meaning of green, the youth of green and the breadth of blue. ...
China people, I would like to meet you, * * * bathed in sunshine and rain; I want to fly the wings of my heart and sing softly with you. ...
(Excerpted from Sina Weibo-Love is a beautiful blog)
⑵ I and the creation of 500 poems in Tang and Song Dynasties.
Poetry comes into my life like fallen leaves; Poetry moistens my soul like sunshine; Poetry plays up my youth like a rainbow ... in Tang poetry and Song poetry, I seem to travel through time and space and listen to the voices of the ancients.
An autumn rain, a dream. In the dream, someone whispered, "Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring." Someone sang "Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, and the bell rang to the passenger ship at midnight." Some people describe "an empty mountain stands on an autumn night after the rain". Yes, I read Liu Yuxi's open-minded mind from Tang poetry and Song poetry. Read Zhang Ji's "Gusu Qing"; I read the beauty of autumn, and I tasted the beauty of autumn in Tang poetry and Song poetry.
Month has been entrusted with people's thoughts, blessings and sadness since ancient times. "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. This matter is ancient and difficult. " I realized Su Shi's helplessness. "Until I raised my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us." I saw Li Bai's loneliness. After listening to Su Shi and Li Bai, I felt the sadness after being relegated, but I still faced the spirit of frustration positively and optimistically. In Tang poetry and Song poetry, I learned to face the setbacks and difficulties in life calmly.
Tang and Song poetry in my heart, you are the crystallization of China culture, and you bear the feelings of China people! Tang poetry and Song poetry are in my heart. You came into my life and let me grow up under your nourishment.
The poet's open-minded mind, their sadness and loneliness, their positive optimism, and their feelings when they look at the beautiful scenery shocked my heart. Poetry in Tang and Song Dynasties is only the crystallization of poets! Entrust the ever-changing feelings of the ancients.
Poetry in Tang and Song Dynasties is a part of China culture. But in my mind, it occupies a major position. "A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it."
(3) Composition: The story of me and ancient poetry (one thing, about 600 words)
My relationship with poetry began when I was over one year old. At that time, I had already recited ancient poems in ignorance. My early contact with poetry is not recorded in historical materials, but I took it from my mother for a period of time. At first, reciting Tang poems was just for fun, and four rhyming poems were used to associate the scene: General Li Guang regarded the stone as a tiger, but it became a "sharp point in the depths of hard rocks". As a result, I also want to find a big stone to compete with. After reading "Blowing Open the Petals of Ten Thousand Pears", I naively studied the winter scenery carefully and didn't see any similarities between snow and pear flowers. I saw it at first sight. I feel that the poet is not very understanding, otherwise how could he write such a metaphor? After reading "Peach Blossom Pond Deep in thousands of feet", I clamoured to meet this Peach Blossom Pond and also wanted to see it. Li Bai bid farewell to Wang Lun. How can he find time to measure the depth of a pool thousands of feet underwater? Even so, in the era without oxygen mask, Li Bai's vital capacity must be amazing. Maybe my parents won't let me, so I also want to find a dangerous building with stars in my hand. If "people in the sky" want it, I can choose a star as a collection and show it off to my friends ... when I tell my father this, his laughter always pulls me back from my dreams. "Taohuatang and dangerous buildings are not so deep and high. This is just an exaggerated rhetorical device ... "I was greatly disappointed when I heard this. Li Bai, a great writer, told such a big lie to our children and praised such a big cow. Isn't this a lie? So exaggeration is bullshit. Since then, I have turned a deaf ear to romantic poets. Getting back together with them is a Chinese class after many years. When I understand rhetoric, the poet's time, experience and mood, I realize from the bottom of my heart that Tao Yuanming's blossoming chrysanthemums decorate Nanshan and Gong Zizhen's fallen leaves turn into spring mud; Yan Shu's loneliness is wandering and lonely, and the pulse of the text is covered with long clear water ... Now whenever I wander in the beautiful artistic conception of Tang poetry and Song poetry, I am intoxicated with the beauty in the poet's eyes and think of the naive misunderstanding with the poet when I was a child, I can only smile bitterly. The stories of my childhood and poetry are still stored in my heart. When you are lonely, you will take it out to bask in the sun, and your mouth will rise and make a "hehe" sound.
(4) The story composition between me and poetry is 500 words.
Poetry is similar to the usual articles, except for a few words, and it is arranged in a standardized way. This is my previous view of poetry. I have learned Knocking on the Door of Poetry in recent weeks, and I feel that my point of view is still reasonable.
In the past, I was always full of curiosity and yearning for poetry. I thought that the poet must be very clever and a great writer. When I used to learn poetry, I swallowed it all at once, thinking that it doesn't matter if I don't understand the meaning of the poem, as long as I can recite it, it will be great. After learning this unit, I can understand poetry not only through its superficial meaning, but also through the poet's living environment, imagining it as a painting and so on.
Poetry is amazing. It can express feelings. I remember when I was learning to write poetry, I decided to write my love for trees in the form of modern poetry, because I always felt that trees have a constant relationship with human beings. After writing, I feel that my feelings to be expressed are vivid on paper, which makes people see at a glance. "This is the magic of poetry!" After my personal experience, I sighed from my heart!
After studying this comprehensive study, I feel that I speak more civilized. I remember once when I was discussing with my sister that time passed quickly, I unconsciously said, "It is sad for young people not to work hard." Sister smiled and said, "Not bad!" I was so happy that I thought, "This is all the result of learning poetry.
There are poems everywhere around us, but they just run out of your pen.
5. How to write a composition on the topic of "The Story of Tang Poetry and Me"
The story of me and Tang poetry
Tang poetry is the essence of China culture, full of charm. I have accumulated a lot of Tang poems since the first grade. After reading 300 Tang poems, I was immersed in the farewell scenes of Li Bai and Meng Haoran, and realized the tenacious vitality of grass and the philosophy of cicada. There are many stories about me and Tang poetry, and one of them will never be forgotten by me.
On New Year's Eve this year, grandma's house was very lively: mother, father, sister, sister,,, surrounded a table. After a New Year's Eve dinner, everyone sat in a chair and chatted. At this time, my sister suggested, "Let's have a Tang poetry competition!" Everyone agreed in succession. "Everyone recites two poems, and if they can't recite them or react slowly, they will be eliminated," my sister said loudly. "Let me say first-good rain knows the season, when spring comes." "Old friends say goodbye to the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks will fall in Yangzhou in March." I picked it up right away. "When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches." Brother stood up slowly and said. "The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? "My sister, who is in kindergarten, shook her head and recited aloud. It's aunt's turn. She immediately stood up and said, "Excuse me, where is the dining room, shepherd boy, shepherd boy,,,," and she couldn't remember the last part. I shouted, "I know! The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village! " "ah! Right! " Aunt suddenly realized. After Sandao Pass, it's just me and my sister, and no one will let anyone. "Who can't afford to miss home?" Sister blurted out. I also showed no weakness: "When I come back from a full meal at dusk, I will lie in the moonlight without taking off my coir." "The baby punts and duckweeds open together." "Wrong! The last sentence is' stealing Bai Lianhua back'! " I shouted.
Finally, I won the championship. In order to reward me, grandma put the biggest chicken leg in my bowl.
That's how I love Tang poetry. I like reading and reciting. I can't finish telling the story of Tang poetry. Tang poetry is the cultural heritage of our country, and I want to carry it forward.
[6] Ancient poetry was adapted into a 500-word story composition.
-Song Xin Qi Ji
Summer is a season full of vitality. You see: lush trees have opened handfuls of "sun umbrellas" for the earth, and flowers are competing to open and compete for beauty. Over a mountain, through several deep paths, I came to a remote and beautiful mountain village in the south of the Yangtze River. It is very quiet here. There was no sound except a few crows of chickens and dogs.
Next to the mountain village, there is a clear spring flowing down from the mountain. Sunlight shines on it, reflecting colorful brilliance, as beautiful and magical as a mirror in a fairy tale. There are also some green lotus leaves on the stream, protecting the delicate lotus flowers like messengers. Occasionally, a gust of wind blows and ripples like fish scales appear on the stream. Walking to the stream, I picked up a cool spring to wash my face, and suddenly felt refreshed.
On the other side of the stream, there is a low hut, and lotus leaves make a green "natural barrier" for this hut. In the hut, there is an elderly couple. They seem to have just finished drinking, slightly drunk, and their faces are red with smiles. They teased each other in Wu dialect. The voice is so gentle, the language is so kind and so happy! On the open space outside the hut, the green grass is shaded. Under a big tree next to the house, sat a teenager, the second son of the old couple, knitting a cage for the chicken. He made it up seriously. It's really unique. On the left of the second son lies a two-year-old urchin. He's not idle either. Look, he can tease the little fish for a while. Peel the lotus for a while, and the naughty and childish appearance is really loved by everyone. In a bean field on the east side of the stream, there is a young man in his twenties. He is the eldest son of the old couple, sweating profusely in the fields. The hot sun made him sweat, but he still worked hard. ...
Looking at this family living in Xanadu, the eldest son and the second son are hardworking and simple, and the younger son is naughty and lovely. What a happy farmhouse!
Once, my story composition with ancient poetry was 500 words, which was a little level. Why don't you write the one who is tired of ancient poetry? Thank you!
The story of me and poetry
In my memory, I began to read and recite poems in ignorance, but I didn't understand.
People's hidden emotions.
When I was a child, I recited Tang poems just for fun, and I associated the scene with four rhyming poems: I wanted to see such a long waterfall after watching Flying Down Three thousands of feet. Maybe my parents won't let me, but I still want to find a dangerous building to pick the sun, moon and stars by hand. If the "people in the sky" are willing, I also want to find a star as a collection!
When I told my father about it, his laughter brought me back from my dream to reality. "These are just exaggerated figures of speech." Hearing this, I was disappointed and turned my back on the romantic poet. But when I grew up, I understood the rhetoric, the poet's times and experiences, and I realized the beautiful artistic conception of Tang poetry and Song poetry and the beauty in the poet's eyes from the bottom of my heart. I realized that Tao Yuanming's chrysanthemums point to Nanshan, and Gong Zizhen's fallen leaves protect the spring mud. ......
However, what I love most is neither the idyllic poems with lofty rhyme nor Du Fu's cadence poems, but the frontier poems with tragic momentum. "Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? " Whenever I read William Wang's Liangzhou Ci, I can always feel the heroic spirit and heroic desolation of the soldiers. Therefore, I like this poem best. Every time I read it, I can read different feelings, which is memorable. The stories of my childhood and poetry are still stored in my heart. Every time I am lonely, I will think of it. I can only smile when I think of my naive misunderstanding.
A long and short life is a poem, with long and short, ups and downs, and.
Very dull, some vigorous, some unknown, but in any case, this song is full of philosophy.
Li's life poem will be the most wonderful poem, and it will always be the most wonderful poem, because
Because it is unique!
I and the creation of Tang poetry
"Goose, goose, goose, Xiang Tiange &; Everyone must have learned and remembered this poem by Wang Luobin. Naturally, this is a Tang poem; As the essence of Chinese, Tang poetry exudes a different brilliance. Tang poetry is really beautiful. You see, Li Bai is going on a long trip, and his good friend Wang Lun has come to see me off. Li Bai was moved to tears. Seeing a pool of peach blossoms scattered not far away, he wrote: "The peach blossom pool is deeper than thousands of feet and not as good as Wang Lun&; Hllip& amphllip "What a beautiful mood! Two good friends were deeply moved, and peach blossoms danced around them &; Hllip& amphllip's Tang poems are really beautiful. Look, Wang Wei went to the deep mountains alone, looking for his companions, but "the empty mountains seem empty." Although he didn't see anyone, he was heard. Wang Wei was surprised to see a ray of sunshine shining on the moss, giving off a beautiful light. No wonder Wang Wei left a beautiful "Chai Lu". Yi Mei resigned from the commander-in-chief to go to Shu, and his good friend left. When the two good friends were about to part, they patted their good friends on the shoulder and said, "Never mind,' Heaven has our alliance, and the earth has our neighbors'! Separated, what is it? " You see, isn't this a beautiful realm? Du Fu climbed Mount Tai. He said Mount Tai was beautiful, so he used the same beautiful language to describe the magnificence of Mount Tai on the land of Qilu. He said that nature is brilliant and gave Mount Tai to "He? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. " . Of course, after enjoying such beautiful scenery, Du Fu expressed his feelings. I must "once I climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that other mountains are short under the sky." . This is an ambitious goal. Liu Yuxi said that I am not as lucky as you! I was abandoned for 23 years! "Bashan Chushui" is really a desolate place. Twenty-three years have passed, and no one knows me when I return home. Alas! However, everything in the world is always in metabolism, and the old and the new alternate. "Qian Fan is on the side of the shipwreck, and there are thousands of trees in front of the sick tree." What is my loss and sinking? As long as the country develops, I will feel at ease. Tang poetry is a flowery garden. Let's appreciate the beauty of Tang poetry.
(9) Love the composition of more than 500 words in Tang poetry.
I didn't like ancient poetry very much before, and I found it difficult to understand. The main problem is that every time I learn an ancient poem, I have to recite it. What you don't like has to be trampled on in your mind. This feeling is really painful. It is true that when I was young, I didn't understand the artistic conception of "reaching the crumbling gate". When I read The Endless Grass on the Plain, my only thought was that it would be great to run on it with my football. It was not until that snowy day that my attitude towards ancient poetry took a qualitative leap. In my impression, the sky that day gave people a little feeling of "dark clouds turn over ink and don't cover mountains." I walked into the classroom with a tragic face, and the teacher on the podium looked up and gave me a look. An ominous feeling suddenly enveloped my whole body. That was the day when I went back to school to see the final exam results. I went to school with a feeling of death. Because the additional question in this Chinese exam (which has always been my ace in scoring) is actually an ancient poem solitaire, I racked my brains and didn't squeeze out a sentence until 30 seconds before winding up, and then I realized that I had written a wrong word. Other students have more than ten sentences, and at worst they can write three or five sentences; Moreover, the score of ancient poetry content in this Chinese exam has reached an unprecedented 30 points, and there are also extracurricular ancient poetry reading, so my Chinese achievements can naturally be imagined. When I got the test paper and looked at the big cross on the ancient poetry, I didn't know when the snow outside the window had covered the earth and presented a brand-new world. After school, I walked home with Yu. I am the "king of Chinese" in our class. She has accumulated a lot of ancient poetry, and ancient poetry and prose are her strengths. Let's just say that in this exam, she didn't lose a penny of ancient poetry, and she also wrote more than a dozen additional questions about ancient poetry. Her Chinese scores moved to the top of her class, while I was kicked out of the top ten because of my Chinese mistakes. When we walk in the snow, the sound of "creaking" is that the snow is * * *. Snowflakes are constantly sprinkled on my body and fall into my heart, melting into a cool ice. "Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. It's so beautiful." The raindrop sighed. I looked up at the white world. Snowflakes fluttered and brushed my cheek, leaving a touch of coolness, and my heart seemed to melt quietly like that snowflake. Passing a red plum tree in full bloom with snowflakes, I was suddenly shocked by that unyielding gesture. The rain sighed, "There are hundreds of feet of ice on the cliff and beautiful flowers." I am also looking for an elegant poem to praise, but it took a long time to spit out the word "beauty". After that, I can read poems, in which I find countless moods and open the door to another world. In the door, I saw the battlefield of "flying with horses and thundering". I saw the early spring scenery of "the rain in the sky is crisp and the grass color is far away"; I finally understand: poetry is so wonderful. In the long river of history, poetry is a pearl condensed by years and sighs, which deposits feelings and wisdom and radiates endless light, illuminating Chinese civilization and the way forward for future generations. Poetry comes from time and life. Understand poetry and start reading life. I like ancient poems.
I can write an ancient poem first, and what it brings me. I'm writing why I like reading ancient poems, and I'm writing why I like reciting, memorizing and copying ancient poems.