China is a country of poetry. The earliest collection of poems, The Book of Songs, has a history of more than two thousand years. There are poems everywhere in our life. As the saying goes, "if you are familiar with 300 Tang poems, you can recite them if you can't write them." Yes, in life, we often use poetry to express our feelings. In early spring, it began to rain in Mao Mao, and we couldn't help humming Du Fu's poems (sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently). On a summer night, listening to cicadas croak, I will imagine and chant with Xin Qiji. In autumn, when we came to the suburbs, we saw golden chrysanthemums and flaming maple leaves on the leaves. Like Baipu, we blurted out "(green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers)". "In winter, when we see the heavy snow outside the window, we may sigh at the scene like the expeditionary soldiers in the Book of Songs. Pick the eu and sing "(I have been there, Yangliuyiyi; I think it's raining today.
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