"Walking with Poetry" composition 1000 words

In daily study, work and life, everyone has written a composition, which is divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (paper). I believe many friends are very upset about writing a composition. The following is a composition of 1000 words compiled by me, which goes with poetry. Welcome to read the collection.

I have always believed that the days with poems are the happiest and most beautiful days. There are not only melodious birds singing, but also a portrayal of the poet's mood, as well as all interesting activities ... Everything in this poem is looking forward to glory.

On a gloomy summer day, I opened my own Classified Album of Ancient Poetry.

First stop. I was greeted by the poet Du Fu. "Good rain knows the season when spring comes", which is the first couplet in Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night. At that time, due to the drought in Shaanxi, Du Fu came to Chengdu, Sichuan. He cultivates himself, grows vegetables and flowers, and anxiously looks forward to the spring rain. How can a poet not like the spring rain "sneaking into the night with the wind" tonight? Besides, the rain does not come with the strong wind, but "moistens things quietly", as if it can be considerate of people, know the season, and float around when people are in urgent need. What a pleasant "good rain"! What I want to tell Du Fu at this time is that your theory of "spring rain moistens things" is often used to describe the art of education. Those who receive such education are grateful to fall in love with you!

The second stop. It is time for Cao Cao to see the sea. "Jieshi is in the east, looking at the sea. The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging. The autumn wind is bleak, Hongbo surges, and the journey of the sun and the moon comes out; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. Fortunately, Lian, the song is to be sung. " I know, it was written by Cao Cao ambitiously after the war. Look at the vast sea towering above the mountain island, and then look at how surging the sea is! Looking back around, the trees are lush, all kinds of vegetation are lush, the autumn wind is rustling, the trees are rustling, and the magnificent sea water keeps surging with the movement of the sun and the moon, as if it were all out of the throughput of the sea, and the brilliant galaxy seems to linger on this sea. "Brother Cao", I didn't misread your translation of ancient Chinese! Look at me. I'm fine! But all this is due to our Chinese teacher. By the way, I have one more sentence. I know this sentence is a word you often use. I seem to remember this sentence in Although Ghost Hands, which has no practical significance, but has a lyrical effect. It means I'm happy. Let me use this poem to express my ambition! I feel like I have been there! What I want to tell you at this time is that in today's fierce competition, people look at such a scene and linger for your ambition, heroism and broad mind, and can't bear to let go!

In the photo album of the Third World War, I suddenly found a beautiful clip. First, Liu Zongyuan wrote "Jiang Xue": "There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow. " You see, the world is spotless, silent, so vast, pure and silent. Why? It was the heavy snow that covered the "Qianshan" and "Wanjing". It was the heavy snow that wiped out the birds and animals and scared away the pedestrians. A boat, why can an old man fish alone in the cold river? Because although the snow is heavy, the wind has stopped and the river has frozen, I am afraid that the poet is knocking on the ice to "fish alone" ... What I want to tell Liu Zongyuan at this time is the snow scene of global warming and harmony between man and nature. Sparse, pure, empty and quiet pictures are becoming less and less. Thank you for your poem, which can cool those who seem crazy in their footsteps and give nature a beautiful scenery that makes people linger!

This "spiritual contact" with the classics makes my mind quiet and confident. Gently close the Classified Collection of Ancient Poems, I am really reluctant to part with those poems and their good intentions, because these poems make me feel that everything is a longing for life, and these poems make me not depressed in this depressed summer.