Click on the poem composition article 1 "It's over, it's over, the poem contest, what should I do!" My heart suddenly panicked when the teacher announced the beginning of the poetry competition. Originally, we didn't make much preparations, and now Jiang Shitao hasn't come either. Alas, I hope I don't win the first prize!
My heart tightened after the teacher told me the rules. Here we go. I see the topic. God, this is so easy! What is the earliest poem? Needless to say, The Book of Songs! Hey, looking at the triumphant appearance of the first group, I envy and hate! Ten points were taken away by them so easily, not satisfied!
In our group, fortunately, the topic is not too difficult. Who is the poet of "However, when China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor"? I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Wang Bo"! Ten points, right in front of my eyes now! Ha ha! My confidence suddenly rose at this moment!
When it's time to grab the answer, hey, how can you choose us when you look at the students in the front row holding their hands high? It was given to us just now, but because I reminded Liu, I was deducted ten points. Whoops, please, don't be so smart! Have pity on the students in the back row? Watching the scores of other groups rise gradually, while my group is sitting here intact, alas! That's called a bitter!
I am disheartened and prone on the table. But the risk sprint problem came, and my excitement came again. This is the most exciting moment! Never miss it!
Risk sprint questions are divided into ten, twenty, thirty and forty multiple-choice questions, and each subsystem has ten small questions. Add if you win, and lose. Hehe, sorry, bye! That's why it's called risk sprint!
Which one should I choose? This problem is in front of my team leader. When I was struggling to choose 30 points, Ma Xiao refused to accept: "Oh, glutinous rice balls, 30 points is just like not adding. If you win, you won't get the top three. Then 40 points! " On hearing this, the bystander thanked him and also booed: "Tang Yuan, it's only 40, fight!" I looked at the other players and agreed, okay, forty! Let's have another question about the lucky number "seven" of the team! Who cares?
Watching the scores of other groups gradually decline, my heart is bitter and sweet, sweet; Of course, other points have been reduced; Bitter; Alas, the sprint questions are so difficult, not to mention that we are still 40 points! God bless, let this lucky number work!
Come to my group, haha! Lucky number, you are great! The next sentence, thousands of feet, is too simple! Suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days! Forty points, earned! I am so happy to feel the envious eyes of other groups!
Finally, our group won the third prize with a high score of 120!
Happy time is always so short, I learned a lot through this activity; Ah! Really looking forward to the next poetry contest! Next time, let's knock on the door of poetry!
Since kindergarten, poetry has entered my classroom and my heart. One Tang poem after another, one Song poem after another, let me never tire of reading it and make friends with it. In the sixth grade, many comprehensive practical activities were held by knocking on the door of poetry.
At the beginning of the activity, our group made full preparations. Liang Dong is the best. She is in charge of appreciating poems, and Yang Shiying can surf the Internet at any time, so she is in charge of sorting out materials and I am in charge of collecting poems. Everyone has to write two poems. As soon as I got home, I turned on my cell phone to look for it. At first sight, a pile of poems appeared in front of me. I was surprised and thought, "How to choose so many poems?" At this time, my head was big and I was confused, so I chose a few songs and sent them to Liang Dong lottery players. The next day, Liang Dong brought back a book of poems, Yang Shiying wrote two poems, Chen Haoxuan also wrote two poems, and I brought a big pile of classified poems. Looking at our full preparation, I thought, "I will definitely be on the stage of the speech this time."
Sure enough, as I expected, our group got the opportunity to show, but unfortunately, I have to go to the track and field team for training and I can't participate in this show. However, with General Liang Dong, our group still won the second place. Although it can't be shown, it has also gained a lot. I learned to write poetry. In the past, I wrote poems like a mountain that I couldn't climb. However, after learning this unit, I not only climbed the mountain, but also understood how simple it is to write a poem, and how naive To Mouse is. The author made the mouse funny and cute, and made friends with the cat. This is really a poem full of childlike interest. I wrote a song to Dandelion with it, and I admire you very much. Lightweight body and snow-white clothes ... this poem, I feel different from before. I learned to write a poem, and I feel suddenly smart when I am still so old.
I learned to organize poems and help them to be separated. When searching for information on the internet, I saw a bunch of poems in front of me, but I didn't know how to divide them. But after learning the lesson of comprehensive practice, the teacher taught us how to classify and how to divide Tang poetry, Song poetry and Yuan music. With the help of the teacher, I can easily classify these poems. I divided one hundred poems into three categories and sent them to Liang Dong, asking her to print them for me.
Knocking on the door of poetry gave me a great surprise, made me know endless poems, and made me return home with a full load.
Knocking on the door of poetry and entering the hall of Tang poetry and Song poetry, I saw many unforgettable scenes. The beauty of the West Lake summer lotus described by the poet Yang Wanli is "the lotus leaves in the sky are infinite, and the lotus flowers in the sun are different colors"; A poet Du Mu described the beauty of maple leaves in the late autumn forest as "parking and sitting in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are redder than February flowers"; There is also the beauty of the winter snow scene described by the poet Wang Anshi, "Plum blossoms are in the corner, and cold ling is alone"; What's more, the poet Du Fu wrote that the birds in the river are not only white, the mountains are clear and the waters are white, and the flowers are beautiful in spring. Among all the ancient poems, what I like most is the wonderful quatrains in spring.
With the footsteps of spring, I was introduced into the quatrains of the poet Du Fu. "Late in the day, the spring flowers are brilliant. Mud melts and swallows fly, sand warms and mandarin ducks sleep. " Reading the poem, I seem to feel the warm spring light shining on me, and suddenly feel warm and comfortable. When the beautiful and moving spring girl brushed my cheek gently with her slender fingers, the lush mountains fluctuated, colorful flowers bloomed and the green grass changed into costumes. The most interesting animals are swallows and mandarin ducks. Swallows flying around are busy building nests, but Yuanyang in the bunker is sleepy in spring. This move quietly, finally set each other off!
Jiangnan is a beautiful sacred place in the hearts of many people. What will it look like when spring comes? I believe many people have seen it! Du Mu, a poet who loves traveling, can't miss this beautiful scenery. "Thousands of miles of warblers crow green and reflect red, and the flag wind of Shuizhai Mountain fruit wine. Four hundred and eighty halls in the southern dynasties, how many towers are misty and rainy. " Reading and reading, I seem to open a long scroll of atmospheric landscape: sunny days, the sound of thousands of miles of warblers lingering in my ears, green trees and red flowers reflected in the crystal clear river, colorful villages living by the water, battlements built on the mountain and wine flags fluttering in the wind, all of which exude a strong flavor of life. And Jiangnan in the rain also has a charm. The continuous spring rain flutters with the wind, like fog, and the pavilions in antique temples stand quietly in the rain, which is even more mysterious. Seeing this picture, I really want to go there for a walk, have a look and get caught in the rain!
"Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, Jinguancheng is heavy. " After reading the ancient poem "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" carefully, the poet Du Fu brought me into the continuous spring rain. I seem to see a spring rain coming quietly at night with a gentle spring breeze, silently moistening everything on the earth-the grass sticks out its head, the azaleas are in bud, the seeds in the field germinate and the vegetable seedlings in the field grow. I seem to see that the helpless poet had to stop and enjoy the bright lights on the fishing boats in the river, because the wild road was shrouded in the dark sky. I seem to see the poet get up the next morning, open the window, and see flowers moistened by the spring rain, all over the yard and Jinguan City.
Knock on the door of poetry and walk into the hall of Tang poetry and Song poetry. No matter where you wander, you can meet the most beautiful scenery. Because every poem has its artistic conception, and every word has the poet's feelings. Let's always read Chang Xin and walk around the country in the footsteps of poets!