My peers and I wrote 1 in poetry. Wordsworth once said: Poetry is a natural expression of strong feelings, which come from feelings recalled in peace. When we were young, when we babbled, we often recited, "There is such a bright light at the foot of my bed. Could there be frost already?"? . ""When weeding at noon, sweat drips down the soil. "... We only recite, but don't understand. But now I find it simple but beautiful, with far-reaching artistic conception. After reading it, it is memorable.
"Today we are going to learn to write poetry." The teacher said to us. There were sudden complaints in the classroom. The teacher said: "The basic characteristics of modern poetry are rhythmic language, sincere feelings and rich imagination." I listened to Monk Zhang Er-confused, confused.
First, the teacher asked us to read a poem "Spring Morning":
One spring morning,
How cute!
Melting wind,
Fluttering sleeves,
A calm mood.
Ah! How beautiful this poem is! "Flying" and "Quiet" write the artistic conception of spring, which is very beautiful. After reading it, people feel that they are in a warm spring. Spring breeze caresses cheeks and sleeves, which makes people very comfortable! "Students, today we are going to write a poem about summer. What are the characteristics of summer? " The students said noisily. A picture comes to my mind: melting ice cream, beautiful cicada and warm wind. ...
Suddenly, inspiration rushed to my head, and I immediately grabbed a pen and started writing, for fear that inspiration would leave me. In a few minutes, my poem came out, called "Summer Noon":
At noon in summer,
How hot it is!
Melting ice cream,
It's beautiful. Knowing to sing,
Warm wind.
After writing, I couldn't help reading. In a beautiful and aura summer, I seem to have become a little poet. I want to give myself a compliment!
There are flowers in the poem, "A few plums in a corner, and Ling Cold blooms alone." There is friendship in the poem, "Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun." This poem is full of deep affection, "The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son's body." Poetry is not only the Zhu Shazhi in my heart, but also the bright moonlight in front of my bed. Reading poetry makes people wise, and reading poetry makes people happy. I walk with poetry.
I'm a boy who likes writing, and I'm not a gregarious person. I like being alone, and I like the peace that belongs to me. I like to write my own poems quietly. Even what others say, I am willing to support my dreams and hobbies with my own actions.
My first poem, and my first novel, Family, tells the importance of family to me. The last paragraph is like this: "Family is an eternal lamp. Silently, light up the road ahead for me.
My second poem, Ye's Family and Love, was written when I was in middle school, and it was also written by the school's Eagle. This poem is about my feelings in the journey of pursuing my dream and my persistence in my dream, and I will never give up until I reach the Yellow River.
My third poem, Firefly, is about the innocent age and simple thoughts when I was a child. Explains my naughty behavior when I was a child.
My fourth poem "Fantasy of the Storm" was the inspiration after the flood in my hometown, which made me write another scene for nature.
My fifth poem, Father, Children Love You, is my latest work and my first work when I step out of campus. The source of this poem is that I have come out to work after the winter vacation at school and watched others go home happily. But I can't ... I have too much helplessness.
My life is still very long, and the road I have traveled is still very short. As time goes on, my journey will also increase. One day, I will have my own collection of poems and my own honor.