Poetry about not forgetting your creativity.

1. A poem about don't forget this book.

Poems about Don't Forget Ben 1. Poetry about not forgetting your initiative.

1, Chen Jianwei, don't forget your active heart, there is a kind of grass called forget me, because it has never changed its original intention after the wind and rain.

Only by passionately interpreting the old saying handed down from generation to generation, will wildfire not completely devour them, and they will stand up again in the spring breeze, and there is a feeling called unfinished love. From love at first sight to living together, there appeared a fairy couple, Liang He crying at the Great Wall, and this swan song is still hot today.

There is a kind of love called long-term dependence, which runs through from birth to coffin lid. Only in this way can we grow old together. Young people, young people, young people love their country, and there is something called a lifelong event, focusing on small things.

Only by persisting in the castle peak and drawing a blueprint to the end will the century-old foundation succeed. There is a kind of person called one track-minded, who will stick to this principle when looking for something. Only then, the reputation of honest and selfless Bao Qingtian was praised by generations. As long as he is infatuated, he can achieve a life without regrets.

2, remember the initial heart Song Zhengyuan, one person, one book and one glass of water. Sitting by the window, looking at the words on the book, don't need to be strong together, just seek a touch of dependence.

Keep in mind the reason why everything started, even if the reality is disturbing. Not good at the world, but willing to keep peace of mind, three or five confidants.

Get together with each other, the dream hut is full of books to read, waiting for that person to find it. Time is too short, days are too long, draw the outline of memories with a pen.

3. Don't forget your active mind and move forward calmly. Song Ji Some people say that today's suffering is the luck of life; The years are long, but the mountains don't turn. Sweet and sour are the real taste of life.

Possession in life, mixed tastes, various forms, brightness and darkness, gathering and dispersion, kindness and resentment should all be let nature take its course. There is no hurdle, there is no need to be depressed and entangled.

It should be calm and indifferent! Go, come; Give up, don't give up, as expected for this idea. Fortunately, there is no worry about losing! Don't forget your initial heart, keep moving forward! Work hard with a kind and true heart, instead of being selfish and fighting for it by hook or by crook.

There are too many things in life, which are destined to be hard to get. There should be humility and indifferent reserve in the heart, leaving a calm and free and easy between gains and losses.

A person's life is a curve that fluctuates up and down, rising and falling. Express a Qingyuan forward, full of sunshine, an endless place, faint fragrance.

4. Don't forget that the formation of leaves always forgets to bring it warm spring breeze, while flowers always forget to bring it colorful butterflies. Just like us, we always forget what we used to be.

You said I became unreasonable and stopped loving you. I said you became savage and provocative, and you were no longer gentle. Maybe I forgot the laughter that once brought me, maybe you forgot the beauty that I once gave you.

A turn, a silence, only took a minute, you and I are like strangers. Maybe I really forgot that the beginning of the story coincides with it. Maybe you don't know that the ending of the story is two flowers. We have changed, not mutual love, but our eternal hearts.

I occasionally go back to the bridge and think about the past. Looking back on everything, the most important thing is that I must remind myself not to forget myself and my original heart.

5. Don't forget your initiative. Anonymous said that you wanted to live in the spring facing the sea and immerse yourself in the calm after the storm all year round. There are dancing seagulls in the waves, colorful shells on the beach, and our distant dreams.

With the flowers you planted, everything is so beautiful in the sunshine day after day. See new hope in the ebb and flow of the tide, watch the fish churn into the sea on the beach, and watch the boat drift in the waves.

Only when you smile do you know that there is a different dream on the other side of the sea. After many years, you packed your bags and returned to the place you have been longing for for for a long time. Snuggling up to the sun, you cried, which was your original ideal.

2. Don't forget this 800-word composition

"There are many rains during the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." This poem, which has been told through the ages, is still floating in my ears. In ancient times, Qingming carried the function of paying homage to ancient sages. Today, Qingming has become a fundamental festival for us to worship our ancestors, cherish the memory of the dead and cherish the memory of culture.

It is said that Tomb-Sweeping Day commemorates the personage Jietui of Jin State in the Spring and Autumn Period more than 2,600 years ago. Fires are forbidden on this day, and every household can only eat cooked food prepared in advance. Qingming Festival became a national holiday in the Tang Dynasty. In the twenty-fourth year of Kaiyuan, the imperial edict of the Tang Dynasty allowed cold food to last for four days. From this perspective, Tomb-Sweeping Day has long been a national holiday. More importantly, the ancients remembered this truth more than we do.

Qingming is like fragrant tea, quiet and elegant, intoxicating, containing elegance and essence, and human soul. The first taste is indifferent and bitter, and the boutique is full of sweetness. For most post-90s or even post-80s people, Tomb-Sweeping Day is just a national holiday, a day to rest, relax or play, which has no special significance. Most of us have forgotten the weight and profound cultural background of Tomb-Sweeping Day.

However, some people may argue that Qingming is not only burning paper, kowtowing, cultivating the soil for the dead, but also sweeping graves to worship ancestors. In addition to the simple sad side, there is also a cheerful side, as the ancients said when they came to Siniperca chuatsi: "During the Qingming Festival, the bow of the boat slipped and Zui Xiang was spent." The ancients combined the sadness of tomb-sweeping sacrifice in Qingming with the joy of spring outing. Knowing life, the happy people of the Chinese nation regard the death of their loved ones as a "reward", and there is no absolute opposition between life and death. Today, the "new and new mankind" in the 2 1 century only remembers Qingming as a day to go for an outing in the suburbs and enjoy infinite spring scenery. If it weren't for the reminder of ancestor worship ceremony, I'm afraid many people have forgotten the grand atmosphere of ancestor worship in Tomb-Sweeping Day. In this world where everything is floating clouds, "fundamental" is the most easily forgotten thing. We can't wait until the "ancestor worship ceremony" to remember our "roots". Only by keeping the root culture in your heart can you go further.

I hope there will be no more round foreign moon than China; I hope that when we walk into the bookstore, there will be famous Chinese books on the top shelf, and the shopkeeper will not tell me to buy a set of Harry Potter and give me a set of China's four classic novels. We can hate lecture halls, but we need to do so.

To understand The Analects, we need to nourish our body and mind with China culture. I hope that one day China culture will shock the world.

"The beauty of the car dealership bends the water, and the BMW steps on the wild smoke." Qingming makes people happy and worried. Qingming sacrifices to ancestors, never forgetting the roots, never forgetting.

Don't forget the classic sentences of your creative thinking.

Plato's famous hypothesis in Dialogue: People are bisexual. Since God divided man into two, all these halves have wandered around the world, looking for the other half. Love is the half of ourselves that we long to lose.

Maybe every man has had two such women, at least two.

Married a red rose, over time, the red one turned into a touch of mosquito blood on the wall, and the white one was still "the bright line at the foot of my bed";

Married a white rose, the white is the glutinous rice on the clothes, and the red is the Zhu Shazhi in my heart.

Treat me with waist-length hair and a teenager can marry me. I am willing to wear ten miles of red makeup when I am free.

But I'm afraid of waist-length hair and teenagers falling in love with others. Treat you with green silk and smile to see you smile with her.

If there is an afterlife,

Become a tree,

Standing forever,

There is no gesture of sadness and joy.

Half on earth,

Half of them fly in the wind,

Half of it falls in the shade,

Half bathed in sunshine,

Very silent, very proud,

Never rely on, never look for.

Don't forget your innovative spirit.

1. "Chen Wei cuts at night"

Cai Shen (Song Dynasty)

The night is always empty and the candle is cold. Spring has come, and it is next year. There is only sadness in the arms of a foreign land. Let's drink to seeing each other late and being lenient.

The sky is as lonely as the mountain outside. Dream around the mountains, Chang 'an at sunset. Fame is negative. I am ashamed of Ling Hua. My green temples have turned into spots.

2. Travel to sairinji

Li She (Tang Dynasty)

The initial heart of the ten places is in this body, and it is aquatic and can leave the dust. Now form a forest club, and you can envy the people of that year.

3. "Gong Yuan title"

Wei Fu (Tang Dynasty)

The phoenix tree leaves fall in the shade of the court, and the Zhumen court is locked. I used to work hard and I won't be negative today.

4. Assistant Minister Yang He

Wu Rong (Tang Dynasty)

Looking at the distant mountains of my hometown, I am trapped in the depths. Smoke is ashamed, and elk is ashamed of its initial heart.

5. "Give a poet peace"

Fang Gan (Tang Dynasty)

Get used to it all your life, then sing it again. Sit with summer berries and moss and meditate in the depths of cypress trees.

Learning Tao is the initial heart of being a bald head in the mountains. The heart remains the same, and the clouds are hot and cold.

6. Golden Melody

Liu Chenweng (Song Dynasty)

The dawn hall is full of light. Royal fragrance, new poetry writing, Yun Fei first. A self-riding dustpan carries the emperor, a thousand years of fish and water. The end is not responsible, but the arrow of the year. Zhou Lang's fugue in Chibi was probably ashamed to meet people, so it was at sunset. Today * * * looks even more unparalleled.

If the old life. Sighing several storms in the Yangtze River made several people panic. Years of peace and prosperity. How many times in 300 years? I was happy at the beginning when I thought of the emperor. Near the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is round and everything in the sky is beautiful. I wish chitose, like Jiazi.

7. "Send Xu Huan to the South"

Zheng Gu (Tang Dynasty)

When Qing Heng left the white society, Zhu Shoukai began to return. This should be awkward, and the initial heart does not violate it.

In Fan Jiang and at sunset, more and more birds fly near the countryside. On the way of the spring breeze, Yang Huaxue was covered with clothes.

8. "Speech is followed by rhyme and drama"

Wang Yun (Yuan Dynasty)

Hugh official drum ze in idle for a long time, longitudinal austere love my son can keep. Fortunately, all I have done over the years is bitter and sweet wine. Learning the Tao in life is at the beginning. What is wealth? I'm afraid I'm not allowed to be idle. I'm waiting to see LAM Raymond fly away.

9. "Send Li Xiucai into the army"

Li Shanfu (Tang Dynasty)

Weak willows are everywhere, and first frost is not difficult to grow. Scholars are just ordinary things,

Talented people come from troubled times. The iron horse has left with the red fork, and the fans are still dressed in white.

It must be like this in the end, don't return to your heart.

10. "Two ancient poems"

Liu Yuxi (Tang Dynasty)

The sound of the car seems to be stumbling, but there is no dust. Poor Pingyang, charming in singing and dancing, young.

The golden house hides the charming, and the poetry is new. Once you are lucky, you should know the losers.

Lonely mirror platform, ancient Nanyang. Real people are used to traveling, and Cuifeng follows the item.

I have a crush on mulberry leaves, and I want to store pepper houses. Without 3,000 women, you can't forget your initial heart.