Diary of Ancient Poetry 1
It snowed for three days. The mountains are endless, and Jun Gao in the past is just an elegant sleeve in front of us now.
The world is finally quiet.
Without the trace of birds, the sky is vast and lonely. What other birds and animals will come out for a walk in such a cold day?
The heavy snow closed the mountain road, and now I don't know where to go next. Xiu Yuan has a long way to go, and the way to find it is bound to be difficult.
Thinking that the old fishing rod is covered with dust in the corner, it is better to come in handy today. Blow off the dust gently, put it in the fish basket, put on the bamboo hat and walk out of the house.
The old neighbor next door, looking at my costume, called me deeply; Hey, where to catch fish in such a cold day? I didn't turn around to see him, just shook my head slightly to show that I heard his words.
Yeah, it's so cold. However, this indifference has made my mind clearer. This piece of snow, this mountain and this river are all masterpieces of nature, which can show its unique beauty at any time. Let's board a boat and take a walk in the middle of the cold river.
Just don't want to, the center of this river is far from cold as expected. On the contrary, some warm fog rises vaguely, but there is no such biting cold. Throw a fishing rod and wait for the fish to bite. The boat rocked gently, and ripples appeared on the river from time to time, but no fish swam.
Don't, the fish in the river also fell asleep? Yes, this weather is really suitable for getting up and going to bed.
Is the world asleep? I looked up at the low sky, without a cloud. The mountains in the distance are more like being frozen by ice and snow.
There is silence all around. How can the world be so quiet?
Hum a little song, even if no one comes to listen. Sing and enjoy alone.
I just don't know, who is the serious scenery between me and this boat, this river and this mountain on a cold snowy day?
Gradually, the sky began to snow again. Fluttering on my hat and hemp fiber.
It's so cold in Jiang Xue, so cold in Jiang Xue.
Diary of Ancient Poetry II
Today, Teacher Lu organized us to hold an ancient poetry contest. Competition * * *, there are four links, namely, poetry, lyrics, antithesis, multiple-choice questions. Don't underestimate these problems. Our "life and death" depend on these "horrors".
The first step is to identify the poem. All the students who answered correctly were extremely happy, while all the students who answered incorrectly were depressed: some students patted their thighs and almost overflowed with annoyance; Some students keep saying, "I know this clearly!" " "And I am one of them. In this link, the score is not very tight, the students are not so nervous at first, and their faces are beginning to relax.
The second link is lyrics. This kind of problem without "mines" is a good score! In this link, the score is a little tight, and the students are suddenly nervous. Wang Xusheng was shaking, and I almost bit my tongue.
The third link, duality. The topic flashed out, and I cried helplessly in my heart: miserable, miserable, these poems have never been learned, what should I do? I'm sure I'll be beheaded this time. What should I do? This link naturally didn't get much points.
In the last link-the most important one: duality. Success or failure is at stake! Look! What are the students nervous about? Wang Xusheng shook his legs, and Liu Haoyu trembled, especially like an epileptic.
The results came out, and some people were really happy and some people were worried.
Only three students entered the finals and challenged the "Flying Flower Order". The defeated students can only watch the battle.
The "Flying Flower Order" is wonderful. At first, it was a "tree", and three people tied. Then the moon flew, and the winner was a big girl with glasses. When she won, everyone was happy for her and applauded her heartily.
The interesting ancient poetry contest ended, but it left a deep influence in my heart. I will never forget it.
Diary of ancient poetry 3
Spring is a season full of vitality, but also a beautiful, magical and hopeful season.
Spring has arrived, and all kinds of gorgeous flowers are blooming, all of which are so gorgeous and dazzling. The oilseed rape planted by the farmer's uncle in the field is also in bloom. Golden rape flowers have become the world of butterflies, and beautiful butterflies are dancing on the golden stage. They fly in the air for a while and stay quietly on the rape flowers for a while. Just like this, it also adds a lot of fun to spring. The beauty of rape flowers also attracts many "working people"-bees, who are always tirelessly pollinating rape flowers day and night. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and the golden rapeseed immediately surges up with undulating "golden waves". From a distance, it's really beautiful!
Spring is the season people yearn for, and people always make their own plans in this season. As the saying goes: "A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning." It tells us that one year's wishes should be planned in spring, and the heaviest time of the day is in the morning. In spring, people start farming, transplanting rice seedlings and planting trees. Migratory birds also migrated from the south to the north, cheering for the farmers working in the fields. Some birds stand on tall trees, some simply stand on the ridge, and some stand on the staff. It is this that makes the farmers in the field happy and everything is very lively.
In spring, animals also wake up from a deep sleep. The grass began to sprout, and the land was full of thriving scenes. At first glance, there is a green scene everywhere, just like a watercolor painting.
Spring warms the heart and spleen. "If you want to wet apricot flowers with clothes, you won't feel cold when you blow your face."
Spring, fleeting, "Hua Lin Xie Chunhong, too hasty." Therefore, "there are flowers that can be folded straight, so don't wait for the flowers to decline."
In spring, the weather is cool and humid. "The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near."
Diary of ancient poetry 4
This afternoon's poetry reading, that's a good one! Almost all our classes are equipped with music, which is very nice. Everyone has feelings and a lottery ticket.
I used Zhang's music because I was so absorbed in it that I didn't hear it clearly, but when Zhang watched it, I heard it clearly. The sound is so beautiful that I am immersed in the melody of music. I believe that when I read it, it must be wonderful.
I believe all the students in our class are nervous when they go to school, only a few of them are not. I'm just nervous at school, always afraid of making mistakes. I was very excited when I didn't go to school. Hearing my name, my heart thumped, but I still pretended not to be nervous and pretended to be natural, making sure that no one found out that I was faking it. I went to see it, and it was not bad, except for a typo, but I thought it was nothing.
After we sing, there are prizes to draw. I got there before me. He drew a sky-blue rabbit, so cute. I thought to myself: I wish I could have such a cute little rabbit! So, I hope I can get up soon. Indeed, I'll be up soon. After the performance, I started smoking. At that moment, my nervousness and excitement reached the limit. I fumbled in the carton a few times, then raised my hand and smoked one. However, it is not very thin, but very fat. I want to exchange with others. However, no one changed with me. It's tragic.
There are many programs performed by students in our class, such as Moonlit Night on the Spring River, Tuned Songs, Winter Songs, Tomorrow Songs, New Year's Day and so on. Everyone did a good job. I performed a paper boat, which is Bing Xin's most famous word. I feel good about myself.
I will never forget this day, especially its happiness and humor.
Diary of ancient poetry 5
I have been attached to ancient poetry since kindergarten. From a ray of light at the foot of my bed to my singing. The moon encouraged me; From "Spring Mountain Warm Day and Breeze" to "Spring River Tide and Sea Level"; From "the building outside the castle peak outside the mountain" to "worrying about the world first" ... In the process of accumulating over time, a poem that lasts forever caught my attention, that is, "Looking at Yue".
Wang Yue is an ancient poem full of "aura". When Du Fu, the author, was visiting Shandong in his youth, he stood at the foot of Mount Tai and recited "Looking at Yue" passionately, which not only praised the beautiful scenery of Mount Tai, but also expressed the author's lofty aspirations and expectations for himself. After thousands of years, no one can match, no one can surpass.
"How magnificent Mount Tai is! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ... Once I climb to the top of the mountain and peek, I will see that other mountains are short under the sky ... "This poem is powerful and vividly depicts the grandeur, greenness and magnificence of Mount Tai. Du Fu's praise of Mount Tai is unprecedented and unprecedented. Nature condenses all the wonders of Zhong Ling here. The mountains in the south and the mountains in the north are divided into dusk and day. The beauty of Mount Tai makes people feel relaxed and happy, and the clouds rising in Ran Ran cleanse their souls, eager to track the birds returning to the mountains at dusk. Once again, the poet shouted in his heart-I must climb the top of Mount Tai and overlook the mountains! The mountains will become very small.
"once you climb to the top of the mountain and peek, you will see that other mountains are short under the sky ..." it tells me that no matter what I do, I must have confidence and courage. Only in this way can I reach the peak of success. At this time, it seems insignificant to look at the difficulties I have experienced. This makes me feel as if I am full of positive energy and fighting capacity, and I can be a "Dong Fangbubai"!
A math exam, I didn't do well, and I was very sad. At this time, I remembered Du Fu's "When you climb to the top of the mountain, you will know that other mountains are short in the sky." My heart calmed down. I classified all the wrong questions one by one, analyzed the reasons for the wrong questions, and wrote the wrong questions in the "wrong book", which made me happy again. Just "it's not difficult to learn."
I love ancient poems and "Looking at Yue".
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