One day, at the end of five o'clock, every household turned on the gas stove and started cooking, and plumes of smoke came out of the chimney on the house. Some children also dropped out of school. They hurried home, quickly opened their schoolbags and began to do their homework. With that, they picked up the kites they had already prepared and ran out of the house without looking back.
According to the agreement, the children gathered on the hillside of the village, took out all kinds of kites and silently said to themselves: I must be the one who flies highest. Then, he ran down the hillside quickly. The kite flew higher and higher and farther. Finally, it took off.
At this time, all kinds of kites fly freely in the sky. There are fish kites, bird kites, dog kites and eagle kites ... They play with white clouds and sing with real birds. They are really happy. Happy children watched the smoke from the kitchen chimney disappear into the sky bit by bit and knew it was time to eat.
I reluctantly took my kite home, but they will definitely come again tomorrow. "Village" Author: Gao Ding grass flies in February, willow drunk spring smoke. The children came back from school early and were busy flying kites in the east wind. Appreciation of "Village Residence" describes a picture of children flying kites on the grass near the village in spring. This is a picture of rural life full of vitality and spring. After reading this poem, we seem to enjoy it with the poet.
2. The poem "Village Residence" is rewritten in about 250 words. There is a family by the stream. A family of five lives in an old and shabby hut.
But it can be seen that they live happily. There is an old couple with white hair in front of the hut. They just had a few drinks. It can be seen from their red faces that they are slightly drunk, leaning together and drinking and having fun together in Wu dialect.
The old man said, "I said, wife, you are drunk." The old woman said, "You are drunk, I am wide awake!" " ""Ha ha ha, ha ha ha! " Laughter overflowed from the room.
Behind the hut are lush bamboo forests and rolling mountains, revealing the quiet atmosphere of the countryside. There is a stream beside the hut. The river is clear and transparent, and all the fish in it can be seen clearly.
The eldest son of the old couple, carrying a hoe and a straw hat, went to the bean field in the east of the stream to weed. The air outside is fresh and the grass is green beside the stream. There are green lotus leaves in the stream, and some still have lotus leaves.
The chicken is cackling, as if to say, "Where is our house?" ? The second son is knitting a chicken coop with his fastest speed. Knitting, knitting, I'm almost finished.
Chickens seem to know that the second son is knitting a chicken coop for them, so they fly around the second son and sometimes peck his little feet in a friendly way. As for the youngest son, he knows nothing. He can only lie on the side of the stream, playfully teasing the fish, peeling the lotus flowers to eat, and nagging: "One, two, three …" The way he shakes his little feet is really cute! What a happy family this is.
3. The village life is full of poems, expand imagination and write an article of not less than 300 words.
It's a sunny morning. Green land, warm sun, green willows and red flowers are spring scenery everywhere.
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. On the eaves, a pair of birds are singing a beautiful Haruka, with a voice as clear as a silver bell.
In the room, Gao Ding, a poet who had just been immersed in a beautiful dream, was awakened by the singing of birds. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and found that it was already dawn. So Gao Ding immediately got dressed and got up. The moment he opened the door, he was completely intoxicated with the beautiful scenery of spring in front of him. He couldn't help but open his arms and close his eyes, breathing in the intoxicating breath of spring, as if he himself were in it. At this time, in the face of such a beautiful spring, Gao Ding immediately sprouted the idea of sketching.
After cleaning up, Gao Ding packed his bags and set off.
Along the way, birds sang with him and butterflies danced with him. The gentle wind blew on his face, and the fragrant flowers made him more interested. Come to a clearing not far from the river bank, Gao Ding stopped. "This is really a treasure house of painting!" While talking to himself excitedly, he happily took out his tools and devoted himself to painting the beautiful scenery in front of him.
Green grass flourishes in the sun; Crowds of orioles chase and play happily in the sky. The willows on the shore can't help swinging their soft branches and dancing with the rhythm of spring. At this time, a warm east wind blew, blowing laughter and a group of lively figures. It turns out that children learn early today, and everyone unanimously decided to fly kites in the east wind. "Fly a kite!" In the cheers of everyone, colorful kites flew into the blue sky. At the moment, children are like the spirits of spring, chasing and playing freely in the spring breeze. ...
Gao Ding looked at the beautiful scenery of harmonious coexistence between man and nature, and couldn't help but be poetic and wrote in the painting-
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
4. Rewrite the poem "Village Residence" into an 80-word article. February is early spring.
Grass sticks out from the ground and orioles fly around. The willows have been plucked, stroking their green branches in the wind, and the evaporated water vapor between Shui Ze and the vegetation condenses like smoke.
Willow seems to be intoxicated with this beautiful scenery. Naughty children rushed home after school, and everyone was calling for friends and flying kites in the east wind.
Original poem: Village Author: Gao Dingcao, the long warblers fly in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
Appreciation: The poem "Village Residence" tells what the poet saw with his own eyes when he lived in the countryside. The poet outlined a vibrant and colorful "happy spring picture scroll". The whole poem is full of life interest and poetry.
In early spring and February, the image of "the grass grows and the warblers fly" jumps from the paper, making readers feel the breath of revival and prosperity. "Brush" and "Drunk" personify the still willow.
The branches are soft and slender, sweeping gently across the bank. In spring, the earth is sunny and foggy, and willows sway from side to side in the breeze.
The poet used a word "drunk" to describe the charming posture of willow; Write the softness of willow; Write the charm of willow. Neck couplet and tail couplet write character activities.
Described the vivid scene of a group of lively children flying kites in beautiful spring. The children left school early and flew kites in the east wind.
The child is in the early spring of life. The children's laughter and the cheerful sound of flying kites make spring more vibrant and energetic. About the author: Gao Ding (1821~1861) and (now Hangzhou, Zhejiang) people.
Poets in late Qing Dynasty. Gao Ding lived in Xianfeng after the Opium War, and there are few records about his life and creation in history, but his poem "Village Residence" made him famous for later generations.
He is the author of Village Residence and My Poems.
5. Write a 500-word composition with the poem "Qingpingle Village Residence". In the afternoon, I took a leisurely walk and accidentally saw a small and low hut. Green grass on both sides of the stream; Pumpkin vines climb the roof with bamboo poles; The big tree next to the house is bent as if welcoming me; Lotus leaves in the stream dance with the wind.
In the room, two white-haired old men and women are teasing each other in Wudi dialect! On the east side of the stream, the old man's eldest son is weeding his bean field, wiping the sweat from his head with a towel from time to time; The second son is sitting under a tree knitting a chicken coop. Judging from his serious attitude, his chickens must have been out of captivity for a long time. The lovely little son is lying by the stream peeling lotus flowers. I guess he definitely wants to give the lotus fruit to his eldest brother who has worked hard for a day, so that he can taste the sweetness and forget the hard work of the day. A low thatched cottage is near a gurgling stream, which is covered with green grass. An old white-haired couple sat there chatting affectionately in Wu language, still slightly drunk. Or a hut with a low eaves. The stream is gurgling and the shore is covered with green grass. For a while, I covered my eyes and talked, but also with a little drunkenness, kindness and beauty! Whose house is this? A pair of white-haired fathers and grandmothers.
The eldest son weeded in Dong Xi's bean field; The second son weaves a chicken coop at home; And the naughty and lovely little son is lying on the grass peeling lotus flowers. Or the eldest son, weeding in the bean field on the east bank of the stream. The second son is knitting a chicken coop. What a good skill! The youngest son, lying on the stream peeling lotus flowers, is a lovely and naughty guy.
In summer, deep bamboo forests are full of vitality, and dense grasslands cover the earth like carpets. The mountains in the distance are faintly visible, and a clear stream flows quietly.
This is a remote, fresh and beautiful mountain village in the south of the Yangtze River. There is a low thatched cottage by the stream. There are two elderly couples sitting in the room who have just finished drinking. They are slightly drunk and joking in Wu language. I just heard the old man say, "It's a wonderful life today. We have enough food and clothes to support our life." The old woman smiled and said, "Yes, we have three sons. The boss and the second child are filial, and the third child is smart! " Then he looked at his three sons outside the house.
Although it is hot in summer, as the eldest son, the boss is still weeding in the bean field east of the stream; The second son is still young, but he is also idle, weaving cages for chickens; The third son is the youngest. He lay by the stream of water for a while, and then he peeled the lotus. His naughty appearance is very pleasing.
What a harmonious and happy family this is!