China has been a country of poetry since ancient times. From the poem "Guan Yu is in the river continent" in the Book of Songs to the modern poem "I left gently, just as I came gently", there are happiness and sadness; There is love and friendship ... but what remains unchanged is a poetic life.
The curtain of history slowly opened, and I saw scenes about the beauty of poetry. ...
By the Guluo River, Dr. Chu was thinking about Zepan. He didn't regret his death. Faced with the decline of the country, the jealousy of colleagues and the betrayal of students, Qu Yuan did not feel pessimistic, but fought against the dark forces with the fiery heart of a poet. Finally, I sang the grandiloquence that "the road is long, its Xiu Yuan is Xi, its Xiu Yuan is Xi, and I will go up and down". This moved me very much and made me understand that whenever I encounter any difficulties, as long as I have a firm heart and keep fighting, I can overcome them.
When I came to the deep mountains of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, I saw a wise man plowing a Long Mu. He is Tao Yuanming. Tao Yuanming, in this dark society, he didn't bow down for five buckets of rice. In order to maintain his personal dignity, he retired to the countryside, gave up worldly noise and cared for silence. Otherwise, how could he "pick chrysanthemums under the east fence and see Nanshan leisurely?" These beautiful poems have been handed down to future generations. This shocked my soul and made me understand that sometimes we should give up the hustle and bustle of the world of mortals to embrace nature and immerse our body and mind in the harmony and tranquility of nature.
In Huangzhou, Su Shi recalled the ups and downs of his official career and the misfortune of being demoted. Facing the former Red Cliff battlefield, he suddenly became comfortable and sang "river of no return, the waves are exhausted". From then on, he was optimistic about life, built Huangzhou water conservancy to benefit the people and did many things beneficial to the people. "After the boat passed, the sea helped me for the rest of my life." This makes me understand that any difficulty is a trivial matter. As long as we smile, we will see the seagulls swimming in the water and sky.
Facing the parting of friends, Wang Bo sang: "However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will still be a blow to our neighbors in the face of the closing ceremony. Li Bai sang:" I will ride the wind and waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea; Faced with the choice between life and death, Wen Tianxiang wrote, "Since ancient times, no one has died in life, keeping the heart of Dan and following history." ...
Wandering in this country of poetry, I feel the fragrance of poetry overflowing, the purification of soul and the sublimation of spirit.
Communicate with poetry and live a poetic life, which makes me intoxicated and yearning!
Accompanied by poetry
Whether it's the sight of spring scenery or autumn water, whether it's summer flowers covering my eyes or snow reflecting on the courtyard, if I live one day, I will read it to you one day, and in the morning, I will hold the morning glow at my desk; In the afternoon, the sunny sun is shining; At night, perform the Galaxy Star Han. I won't be lonely with your company.
With poetry, you have confidence. I can raise my confident sail from "One day I will climb the wind and break the waves, straighten my shady sail and set up the deep sea", I can hold up my confident Artemisia from "When I hit every bird and shed blood and weeds", I can also hold up my confident boat from "Laughing out of the sky, my generation is not Artemisia", and I can also hold up my confident boat from "Chu Shi is handsome and the people are poor" "
Where there is poetry, there is tenacity. I can find the tenacity left by Wen Tianxiang after his unswerving pursuit of "farewell to Jiangnan Road and return as a crow with blood". I can find Liu Sanbian's tenacity in "Sprinkle Rainy Nights and Wash away the Clear Autumn", even though he was relegated and baptized, I can also find the tenacity that Li Bai, who is an out-and-out recluse, is not allowed to show. Where there is poetry, there is beauty. From the days of indulging in flying feathers, I realized the philosophy that life is like January. I can sing and dance in the wind of the peach blossom fan. I can feel the beauty of Jiangnan fog lock balcony from "drunken dancing in the garden night and singing in spring" I can learn, and then, at sunrise, he walks through the fog, which is the sound of mountains and rivers, and the tone of a fisherman supporting Artemisia on the vast river.
With poetry and true feelings. I can read the greatness of love from "The mountain has no grave, the water runs out, there is lightning in winter, there is rain and snow in summer, and heaven and earth are in harmony, but I dare to break up with you", I can read the delicacy of family affection from "She sews so finely that she is afraid of staying late", and I can read the sincerity of friendship from "However, China holds our friendship and the sky is our neighbor".
I used to sing and drink crazily, and my eyes were full of tears. I haven't felt anxious for years. When I looked back, I didn't see my hero's face. Only tears make me feel like smoke, but with poetry, confidence, perseverance and true feelings, I won't be lonely.