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Rowing peacefully
In early summer, the poet Yang Wanli came to Anren County, Hunan Province. One day, he went for a walk by the river. Seen from a distance, he is surrounded by mountains, foggy and light green. Green bamboo forests, sparkling rivers and reflected shade make up a beautiful landscape painting. Everything is so calm and beautiful. A cool breeze suddenly made people feel refreshed.
Suddenly there came the sound of children frolicking. The poet stopped and saw a fishing boat rowing slowly. Two boys aged seven or eight struggled to paddle. The murmur of the river, the chirping of birds in the trees and the laughter of children broke the silence just now, like a band playing beautiful light music, and the poet closed his eyes and listened. It's really pleasant.
The breeze blew, and the conversation between the two children reached the poet's ear. He opened his eyes and saw that two children might be tired of rowing. One of them said, "why don't we put down the mast and paddle!" " Another child was puzzled and asked, "Why? If you put down the paddle, the boat will stop for a while! " The first child said, "When I saw a big ship moving forward, I always hung a big cloth on it and said it was a sail. It didn't take much effort to make the ship go faster, so let's build a sail!" "But we don't have such a big cloth on board. How can I make a sail? " The second child asked. The first child said confidently, "Don't worry, I have my own way. Don't we have a big umbrella on board? " ? We can spread the umbrella and use it as a sail! The second child said doubtfully, "Oh, it's a good idea, but will it work?" The first child said, "I'll show you." "
So the two children unfolded the big umbrella and held it high. At this time, a strong wind blew and ripples appeared on the water. The ship rushed forward like a calf. The two children cheered and clapped each other, and a silvery laughter reached the poet's ears, and the poet smiled with relief.
Back home, Yang Wanli was full of poetry. What a lovely child! He marveled at the children's infinite whimsy and even more at their persistent spirit. He wrote a poem in one breath:
Rowing peacefully
[Song] Yang Wanli
One-leaf fishing boat, two children,
The pole is in the boat.
It's strange to have an umbrella without rain.
It's not covering your head, it's creating wind.
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(2) An ancient poem with 350 words inspired me.
The revelation of a poem is that "it is a night for men to study." I don't know how to study hard early, but I regret learning late. This is a good poem written by Yan Zhenqing.
Are you savoring the vivid language of midnight lights and midnight cock crow? I can't help it. I'm still sleeping here with a warm quilt until my mother wakes me up. How to compare with the author Yan Zhenqing?
Since reading this poem, I feel extremely ashamed, so I began to get up early to read and recite ancient poems. I learned a lot from it, and some poems moved me to tears.
When winter comes, I still get up early to study and accumulate good words and sentences from time to time. I also read Yan Zhenqing's exhortation poems and write reading notes and compositions from time to time.
I really realized the profound meaning of "black hair doesn't know how to learn early, and I regret learning late", and I also deeply realized its enlightenment to people. I also understand why the author Yan Zhenqing became a famous poet.
However, a small exhortation poem contains the so-called great truth. Although we are not poets, we can write them. But did we write it? No, but we are always playing.
Yan Zhenqing, the author, reflected his hardships and feelings of getting up early to study in his poems.
Come on, read books together while you are young; Come on, use our time to read; Come on, let's fly our dream of reading in this sunshine!
If there is no reading, we will not be happy; If you don't study, you are not beautiful; Without reading, our life will become extremely tasteless; If you don't study ...
From reading this little poem to reading a touching book. Our progress is driven by books, and our dreams begin with books. Let's read books together. Books will make you progress, make you successful and make you understand the true meaning of life. Love reading!
③ Rewrite Wang Dongting's ancient poems into a 350-word composition.
Original text: Wang Dongting, Yuxi, Liu Tang, the lake, the lights, the autumn moon know each other, and the mirror on the pool surface is not polished. Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate. Dongting Lake in the moonlight is very soft and harmonious. There is no ripple on the silver lake, and the calm lake reflects the autumn moon in the sky. In the blue sky, a bright moon is embedded in the sky, and the cold moonlight is sprinkled on the lake, and the lake light and moonlight blend together, which is beautiful. There is no wind or sound on the lake, just like a bronze mirror that has never been polished. I climbed the pagoda and looked at the green trees and red flowers beside Dongting Lake. Looking at the beautiful scenery on Dongting Lake; Looking around, there are green Junshan in the lake, tall and straight century-old trees, famous places of interest at home and abroad, and ancient temples hidden in the mountains. This Dongting Lake is as bright as a silver plate, and this Green Army Mountain is like a small green snail. Seeing these beautiful scenery, I can't help but admire: "It's really the harmony between the lake and the moon, and there is no windless mirror on the pool surface." Look at the Dongting landscape, there is a green snail in the silver plate! "Or: On a starry night, I came to the best place to look at Dongting Lake-the watchtower. On that day, the moon was as golden as a freshly ripe banana, and the stars were dancing in the dark blue sky like a group of little girls who could sing and dance. Look! The moon stinks. She combed her hair and dusted herself in front of the ocean mirror. In fact, the mirror of the ocean is Dongting Lake. When there is no wind, she is a flawless mirror. When there is wind, many wrinkles appear on her face, as if she had aged a lot at once. Looking from a distance, a Junshan stands in the middle of Dongting Lake, which reminds me of an idiom: Tingting stands tall. I'm not the only one who came to Dongting. When I met my old friend, I was intoxicated by this pleasant scenery. Look! At the moment, he is drinking tea and chanting loudly: "What a green snail in a silver plate! ""After I got his hint, I immediately echoed: "The lake is full of moonlight, and there is no windless mirror on the pool surface. Looking at the mountains and rivers in Dongting, there are green snails in the silver plate! "He immediately raised his hand and praised:" Good poem, good poem! " This Dongting is a land of plenty. Who doesn't remember? On a crisp autumn night with clear moonlight, before I came to Dongting Lake, I was immediately attracted by what I saw ... I saw the faint moonlight shining on the lake, which was particularly harmonious. The water was calm, and the moonlight made the lake look like a big bronze mirror without any scratches. Looking at Dongting Lake, I was surprised to find a lush "Junshan" in the middle of the lake, which is very beautiful. It's like a white plate with green snails on it. Seeing this reminds me of Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Dongting" and I can't help chanting in a low voice: the lake is full of moonlight, and the mirror on the pool is not polished. Look at the Dongting landscape. There is a green snail in the silver plate.
④ Discover the beauty of 350 words from ancient poems.
Mr. Zhu Guangqian, a master of aesthetics, said: "To cultivate pure literary interest, it is best to start with reading poems. If you can appreciate poetry, you can naturally appreciate novels, plays and other kinds of literature. " Teacher Zhu's words actually put the role of poetry in the first place to improve literary literacy. Indeed, whether it is ancient poetry or modern poetry, its excellent works are unforgettable with beautiful and concise language, vivid and novel imagination, catchy rhythm, touching emotions, profound and meticulous philosophy, or lofty and heroic, or beautiful and delicate, or thought-provoking. Who hasn't been moved by a poem? Therefore, poetry really plays an irreplaceable role in stimulating and cultivating aesthetic consciousness. As a Chinese teacher, it is determined by the aesthetic characteristics of poetry itself to cultivate and improve students' literary accomplishment and aesthetic ability through poetry teaching. It is also the goal of Chinese teaching to make students' aesthetic change from passive unconsciousness to active consciousness. However, in actual teaching, due to the influence of the examination baton, teachers' teaching tends to be simplified, and students' practice is also for the examination. The experience process of emotion and beautiful words in poetry is replaced by abstract answers, understanding is replaced by recitation, and memory and dictation become the single purpose of learning poetry. If learning in class is to sow a beautiful seed in students' hearts, then in reality, this seed lacks vitality and vigor. How to make students realize the existence of beauty and guide them with the beauty in poetry? Teachers should first understand and grasp the beauty of works. Here, I just talk about my views and feelings about the ancient poems I learned in junior high school, hoping to inspire others. Beauty exists objectively, but we lack the vision to find it. There are: first, the vivid image beauty in ancient poetry. Literary works reflect life and contain the essence and laws of life with concrete and sensible images. The beauty in ancient poetry should first be grasped through perceptual images. Students' understanding always begins with perception, and forms appearances through perception. Teachers should make use of the sensibility and intuition of images, grasp the analysis of images and the edification of feelings, spread vivid pictures depicted in works to students with vivid and beautiful language, and build a bridge between the images depicted in works and students' thinking, so that they can perceive and love beauty. "We look at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the surrounding mountains." "The flowers are more and more attractive, and only shallow grass can have no horseshoes." "Every tree in Hanyang has become clear in the water, and Parrot Island is a nest of herbs." The gorgeous colors and bright colors will make people feel sunny even on days without the sun. Their beauty lies in visual richness and visual and psychological enjoyment. "The desert is lonely, the long river sets the yen", "The mountains are flat and primitive, and the river winds in the wilderness", "A crane in a clear sky rows clouds, and poetry attracts blue clouds", "The grass eaves are low, and the grass is green on the stream", the simple pen sketch and the light ink rendering are like an ink painting in front of you, which makes people's thoughts fly to infinity. "The bright moon surprises the magpie, the breeze chirps in the middle of the night, the rice fragrance says there is a good harvest, and listen to the frogs." "The blue buds under the mountain are shorter than those in the stream, and the sand road between the pines is clean and turbid, and it rains at dusk." Clear scenery, natural sound, relaxed and happy body and mind, even smell the smell in the air, feel the humidity in the air, close your eyes, the reader has left the hubbub around you. The beauty of image needs no analysis and explanation. As long as you have eyes, you can feel it. Therefore, the teacher only needs to ask: Do you think it is beautiful? Why? Second, different styles of emotional beauty. Poetry often wins with emotion and brings people with emotion. Appreciating poetry, savoring the beautiful feelings of the ancients, broad-minded life and indomitable will can adjust students' mentality, maintain a good state and strong fighting spirit, treat themselves well, face life directly and meet challenges. Appreciating the feelings in poetry is actually appreciating another life, and emotional experience is the best way to penetrate the author's heart. "You grow beans in Shannan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings." "I'm worried about the bright moon. Go to Yelangxi with you." "I will go to the west wing alone without words, and the moon is like a hook." "When I cut candles at the west window, I will talk about the late rain." "One day, I will ride the long wind, break through the huge waves, raise my muddy sails and build a bridge on the deep sea." "Who knows that life is the same?" The water in front of the door can still flow west, so don't sing yellow chicken with white hair. ""However, China holds our friendship, and heaven is still our neighbor ","Who has never died in life, keeping Dan's heart as a mirror of history ",carefree and peaceful mind seclusion, dripping care in the metaphor of the novel, full of loneliness and desolation, lingering ideas, heroes and self-confidence, enterprising * *, broad-minded and able to accept the majestic atmosphere of all rivers, dying heroism,. Reading such poems can be integrated in various moods and completely different life experiences, enriching students' emotional experience. * * * Rippling is certainly a kind of beauty, and rational and quiet thinking is even more enlightening. "Qian Fan passed by the shipwreck, and Wan Muchun in front of the sick tree." "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain or shine. It's an old question "How can the canal be so clear because there is flowing water at the source" "I'm not afraid of floating clouds covering my eyes, I'm at the top floor" "The east wind doesn't follow, the copper sparrow terrace locks Er Qiao in spring" and the filariasis in spring will weave to death, and the candle will drain the wick every night ".I'm optimistic about the ups and downs of life, confident in the future, thoughtful about the origin of things, and very analytical about history. These beautiful feelings need to be explained and guided by teachers in combination with real life, to help students understand and accept, and even to instill beliefs in students. Third, the catchy rhythm is beautiful. Poetry is flowing music, solidified architecture, with its unique rhythm, pause and stress. , showing their unique phonological beauty. Ancient poetry is generally rhythmic, pause is regular, and rhythm is the expression of feelings, which changes with the changes of feelings. "The trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Xinghan is brilliant, and if it is unexpected, "the old horse is full of ambition, and the martyrs are brave in their twilight years." "Lang Lang's rhyme and neat rhythm are catchy to read, and the natural grand scene is full of the author's voice, which sounds harmonious and pleasant." I often remember that at dusk in Xiting, Shen Zui didn't know the way home, so he returned to the boat very late, strayed into the depths of the lotus, struggled to cross the river, and raised a pool of gulls. "The rhythm of running water and the alternation of long and short sentences are like a song, and young and happy emotions are flying. This kind of beauty is naturally brought by sensory stretching, and repeated chanting is the most direct experience. The teacher just needs to look. Beauty in ancient poetry can be seen everywhere. As long as teachers guide them properly, students will know beauty, learn to appreciate beauty, improve their aesthetic level and ability under the guidance of beauty, and finally cultivate their literary literacy.
⑤ Rewrite ancient poetry into a composition of about 350 words.
Adapted from the composition of "hiking" is:
One late autumn evening, Du Mu and his friends went to the mountains to play in a carriage. The mountain road paved with stones twists and turns, which makes people feel so high. Along the way, they heard many birds chirping and singing in the branches, as if welcoming the two distant friends. Du Mu couldn't resist the temptation to stop Xinlang. He wants to enjoy the beautiful scenery with his friends.
They looked up at the top of the mountain, how high it was! Surrounded by clouds, it really looks like a mountain covered with gauze clothes, and you can vaguely see several families!
A cool breeze blew, and Du Mu looked around. Ah! The scenery in the forest is really beautiful. I wonder if the frosted maple leaves have drunk a lot of wine and are as red as flames. It is even more beautiful than the flowers in spring.
Seeing this beautiful scenery, Du Mu couldn't help chanting, "It's far from Hanshan Mountain, and the stone path is inclined. There are people in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February. "
6. How to write a 350-word composition about the most beautiful ancient poems around you?
Parting, homesickness, reunion, the ancient poems around us all have a touch of sadness, but they also contain hope for the future.
Beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers can be found in the description of scenery in many poems. In Li Qingzhao's Dream, the word "green and fat, red and thin" highlights the fullness of green leaves with a word "fat", which creates a precedent for poetry. In the misty and rainy south of the Yangtze River, terraces and pedestrians are blurred in the rain curtain. The phrase "How many terraces are there in the misty rain" in "Jiangnan Spring" makes people immersive. Mount Tai is tall, majestic, steep and beautiful, which is displayed while Du Fu expresses his ambition. The beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers is so charming in the writings of the ancients!
There are also many enlightening sentences in ancient poetry. "... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in the clear spring" and "Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the sick tree" tell us that the old and the new will always alternate, and the new will always replace the old. You can't succeed if you are ignorant. These sentences have been handed down as famous sentences through the ages, and their meanings need to be carefully tasted like tea.
The world's outstanding ancient poetry is full of stars. Let's follow the footsteps of the ancients and appreciate the charm of ancient poetry.
⑦ Read 350 words of China's ancient poems.
This is good news. In the future, we may copy many ancient poems in Chinese textbooks. My hands and feet support me.
Our Chinese teacher told us that ancient poetry is the root of China culture, passed down from generation to generation by our ancestors, and the most brilliant flower in the literary garden. As descendants of the Chinese people and descendants of the dragon, we should read more Tang and Song poems, make good use of them and improve our taste. "Wisdom, Hu, Zhe, Ye, Ye, Zhang, Zhang, Zhang, Zhang, Zhang
Modern texts are generally long, dazzling and difficult to recite. Ancient poems are short and pithy, and they are catchy to read. "When you study, you must be young." Youth is the golden time of memory. Don't recite it now, when will you wait?
Therefore, learning more ancient poems has many advantages. Can make our childhood no longer barren and lonely. Who doesn't want to be a beautiful, elegant and personable scholar?
⑧ Ancient poems of about 350 words are not punctuated.
Pipa line Bai Juyi
In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn. I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music.
Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon. We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left.
We followed the direction of the melody and asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered. We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again.
However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us. ... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings.
Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life. She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit.
She brushed the strings, slowly twisted, swept and plucked, first the air in the rainbow skirt, then the six small ones. Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets.
Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice.
The ice spring is cold and astringent, as if it can't pass; And notes, fade away. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.
A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons. Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk.
There is a quiet boat in the east and a quiet boat in the west, but see the new autumn moon in the river. She tied it thoughtfully on the rope, stood up and smoothed her clothes, serious and polite.
Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill. She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians.
Her art even attracted the appreciation of experts, and her beauty attracted the envy of all major dancers. Wuling teenagers fight for their heads, and a song gives countless rolls of red silk.
The silver comb inlaid with shells was broken by her rhythm, and the bloody skirt was stained with wine. Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention.
Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared. There were fewer and fewer cars and horses in front of the door, and finally she married herself to a businessman.
Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago. Take an empty boat to Jiangkou, no company, only the bright moon and cold water.
Sometimes in the middle of the night, she will dream of her victory, and her makeup will turn red and her tears will dry up. Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder.
We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? . Last year, I resigned from the imperial city, and now I am sick and exiled in Jiujiang.
Jiujiang is so far away that I haven't heard music, neither strings nor bamboo sounds for a whole year. The humidity near Cannes is very low, and the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes.
What can you hear here in the morning and evening? ? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing. I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the morning of spring with flowers and the night of autumn with moonlight shining.
Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears. Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music.
Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. I will write a Long song about the guitar ... She was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat down to play her strings-they sounded even sadder.
Although the tune was different from what she had played before, all the listeners covered their faces. But which of them cried the most? ? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet.