The reading of ancient poems has injected fresh water into the source of China culture and added spiritual vitality to our life. Facing up to and reading ancient poetry from an early age is a great achievement to carry forward traditional culture and revitalize the Chinese nation.
We will sow the seeds of traditional culture without hesitation, and let the excellent Chinese traditional culture blossom and bear fruit in our campus. This is the end of the activity. Thank you.
Please follow the teacher's arrangement and leave. 3 [Conclusion] Male: China's culture is profound, female: a century-old China classic.
M: Now we are interacting with the classics! Dance with poetry! W: Now we are growing up happily under the influence of classic culture. Read sage books today, and you will become a pillar tomorrow.
Let the classics grow with us, and we will surely become outstanding talents with elegant temperament, broad mind and high wisdom. The classic reading contest "Reading the Beauty of China Classics and Inheriting the Ancient Civilization of China" ends here. Thank you.
2. Read ancient poems and write a string of words "Full Moon and Fifteen Nights"
Wang Jian
Bai Shu cheered in the atrium,
Coody Leng silent wet osmanthus.
Tonight, the moon is full of hope,
I wonder who Qiu Si belongs to.
Melancholy Qiu Si
Ji Zhang
Look at the autumn wind in Luoyang,
The writer's book is full of meaning.
I can't talk about it in a hurry
Pedestrians came and opened again.
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Autumn wind songs
-Liu Yuxi
Where is the autumn wind?
Xiao Xiao sent the goose.
Chao lai ru Shu ting,
Lonely guests smell first.
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Endless desire
Nalanxingde
A ride on the mountain, a ride on the water, and a trip to Guan Yu, with thousands of lights at night. When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden.
Tianjin Sha Qiu Si
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
People miss home every day.
Xue Daoheng
Spring is only seven days away,
I have been away from home for two years.
When people return to the geese,
But the idea of going home is before the spring flowers bloom.
In the 5,000-year history of China,
Ancient poetry is like a bright pearl.
Shining in the starry sky of literature and art
It is like a fragrance that lasts for thousands of years.
On the literary corridor, it fills the air.
Our ancient poems,
variety
Rich content
Especially patriotic poems.
Like the sound of spring thunder
Shocked our hearts.
Another example is the question mark.
Inspire us to think and explore.
This is our swan song of the Millennium.
Singing the eternal future.
Please enjoy the poem Into the Wine (Dunhuang in the Desert).
Li Bai's song "Into the Wine"
Pour out a childlike feeling
Serve the country.
Always in everyone's mind.
The greatest ideal
Even if the individual is unfortunately frustrated.
Don't give up your dream.
Please enjoy the poem "Red Cliff Nostalgia" (flying on all sides).
The rise and fall of the country
Photographer Gangasso Rambabu
When the drums sound.
When the motherland is in danger,
We need to stand up.
Please enjoy the poem "Man Jiang Hong" (with Man Jiang Hong)
Modesty and Poetry (Combination)
Poetry can enrich us.
Poetry can make us wise.
Let each of us walk into the paradise of ancient poetry and prose.
Ode to China's Ancient Poems
Arouse patriotic feelings
Make our campus full of vitality-
Let our hearts bathe in books-
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3. The host word about poetry needs at least 0.27 yuan to open a library member, and view the full content > Original publisher: Chen Xinyi, such as 520 B: In the 5,000-year history of China, Tang poetry is the brightest pearl. A: Today, we gather together and enjoy the happiness brought by poetry. B: Today, we gather here and walk into poetry and painting together.
A: Today, we are gathered here to open your heart and release your * * *; B: Today, we are gathered here, which will become an ocean of poetry and make happiness resound through the sky. A: Next, Class 1, Grade 2 brings you couplets of ancient poems (singing "Spring Dawn" and "Memorizing Jiangnan" together). Bai Juyi is good at Jiangnan, and the scenery once seemed familiar.
At sunrise, the river is redder than the fire. In spring, the river is as green as blue. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? B: Chilechuan, under the Yinshan Mountain.
The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is gray and wild.
See cattle and sheep when the wind blows. (Read Together) B: "Jiangnan Spring" Du Mu (read together) Thousands of miles of green and red in Ti Ying, and the wine flag wind in Guo Shan, Shuicun.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. A: Li Shangyin (read together) in Leyuan Scenic Area has a twilight shadow in his heart, and I am driving in the tomb of Leyuan.
Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk. B: Drink Chuqing on the lake. It's raining. Su Shi (read together) The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.
If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate. A: Looking at Lushan Waterfall, Li Bai (read together), the incense burner in Rizhao emits purple smoke, and looking at the waterfall in Qianchuan from afar.
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. B: Wang Anshi boarded the ship in Guazhou (read all together). Guazhou is the water room at the entrance of Jingkou, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? A: Su Shi's Night Scene by Huichong River (co-reading) is a prophet of warming ducks by the river. Artemisia selengensis (lóuhāo) is full of short reed buds, which is the time when puffer fish want to fuck.
B: A wanderer is facing Meng Jiao (read together). The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? A: Back.