Write a 600-word composition with swimming in the ocean of poetry as the theme.

Such a scene often comes to mind: a group of children sit neatly in a private school, holding books in their hands, shaking their heads and chanting, "There is such bright light at the foot of my bed. Is there frost already?" Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and it sank back. I suddenly remembered home with some trepidation, and at the same time secretly glanced at the front with the corner of my eye. Behind the table were serious gentlemen, and the ruler tapped the rhythm gently. It is true that the tender children's voice can't recite the taste of missing. Young children simply don't understand the meaning of hometown, let alone the bitterness of leaving home at a young age. The so-called poetry is just a headache for them. If they can't recite it, maybe everyone's games will be banned from tomorrow.

From ancient times to the present, no matter in what form, whether it is independent or forced, people who study for knowledge, seek officials and fame, point out the mountains and rivers, tell books and give lectures are all influenced by poetry without exception.

Wandering in the ocean of poetry, my heart seems to be entangled in those dark green algae, listening to them telling dusty old things in words, feeling the happiness and sadness of poets carried by them in words, and climbing the immortal and magnificent peaks built by them in words.

In this early summer, let's talk about this bright and warm summer.

In Wangchuan, where water accumulated after the rain, Wang Wei saw the water vapor. On the vast and empty flat land, a line of birds passed in the faint sky. The posture was so chic and leisurely, suddenly far and near, and there was a clear cry from the depths of the forest, so he said, "An egret flew over the quiet swamp, and the sparrow platform sang in the summer tree"; In the south of the Yangtze River from Xia Meng to Xia Meng, Jia Yi saw lush bamboo shoots growing closely together. Clear light passes through layers of bamboo forests, and misty bamboo forests shine on the warm and humid ground, as if forming the shadow of gorgeous pavilions. The frog was singing enthusiastic music by the pond not far away, so he said, "Good bamboo shoots are woven, and the castle is suffocating, and the frog makes an orchestral sound." On a cold night when the moonlight is like water, Zhao Shixiu sits quietly at his desk, with beans and candles swaying and jumping, and a white chess piece between his fingers. The crisp sound of knocking on the chessboard echoes in the exceptionally quiet night, so he said, "It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. I didn't have an appointment until midnight, so I knocked on the chess pieces and dropped my snuff. "

When it comes to summer, how can we not talk about the protagonist of the beautiful Yu Lian?

Lotus is lotus, also known as hibiscus, hibiscus and lotus. Lotus flowers are bright and fresh in the morning, with beautiful leaves and fragrant flowers.

"The water is clear and round, and the wind lifts the lotus one by one" refers to the wanderer's attachment to his hometown, and the round lotus born near the water is lifted by the breeze, rippling like a green Luo skirt.

Lotus is noble, and the ancients used lotus leaves to make clothes. Wearing it symbolizes the independence of the world and does not go with the flow. Qu Yuan "takes the lotus flower as the clothes and picks the hibiscus as the clothes"; "Fu Liang" chanted about San Lv's clothes, which made her beautiful and elegant.

Jiangnan lotus is unique, which attracts poets to praise each other. Yang Wanli said, "After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock. The next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the lotus color is different. " Zhang Yue said, "When a river is stormy, people on both sides paint eaves. You can see Sha Ou dancing repeatedly, winding the bead curtain, and the painting boat shines far into the sky, moving south of the Yangtze River. " As a result, countless beautiful lotus picking songs were sung in Jiangnan. So, "Fairy, scratching her heart, will be a girl."

Lotus in summer is refreshing and pleasant, elegant and cool; Summer with lotus flowers seems to be no longer hot and exciting, and there are countless poems praising lotus flowers and summer, which make people immersed in those simple and profound ancient poems.