Poetry, like a touch of warm sunshine, makes us no longer cold; Poetry, like a cool breeze in summer, makes us feel cool; Poetry, like a mentor, has taught us a lot.
Poetry grew up with me, and poetry made me see the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. "The Yellow River has nine twists and turns, and Wan Li has done its best to clean up the storm." This is the poem Yellow River written by Liu Yuxi, which shows me its grandeur and magnificence. In Du Fu's "Reach the Peak, the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky.". In the middle, we saw the scene overlooking Mount Tai, and our motherland, like this Mount Tai, is a very tall Su Shi's "If you want to compare with the West Lake, light makeup is always appropriate." Also let me see the beautiful scenery of the West Lake.
Poetry grew up with me and taught me the true meaning of life. From Qian's "Don't be afraid of death, leave innocence in the world". I see, to be a man, we should have our own principles, strengthen our beliefs and be a clean and honest person. In Gong Zizhen's book "Falling in love is not heartless, but turning into spring mud can protect flowers better", I know that a person should give others roses just like falling in love, which will last forever. When we give, we become our noble character. "Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you" in The Analects of Confucius. I know that if everyone can think of others, then the desire to build a harmonious society can be realized as soon as possible.
Poetry grew up with me and taught me a lot about poetry. The earliest collection of poems is The Book of Songs, which has a history of more than two thousand years. It has 305 articles, divided into three parts: style, elegance and recitation. From ancient times to the present, there are many poets, including Du Fu, Li Bai, Lu You and Qu Yuan.
Poetry let me know a lot, poetry let me learn a lot, let me see a lot. Poetry has taught me a lot, and poetry has grown with me.
The third article: Poetry grows with me.
Life is full of poems. Naive children's songs and simple folk songs often echo in our ears. China is a country of poetry. The earliest collection of poems, The Book of Songs, has a history of more than two thousand years. Since ancient times, many great poets have emerged, such as Qu Yuan, Li Bai, Du Fu and Guo Moruo. Their excellent poems have been praised by people all over the world.
I am a "crazy poet". I love poetry. I'm crazy about it. My mother has been reading an ancient poem to my children since I was three years old. At the age of four, I have been babbling since I was just able to speak. If you listen carefully, you can recognize that this is Luo's Singing Goose. In the second grade, I was able to recite more than 100 poems. Since then, poetry has become a hobby I can't give up.
Summer mosquitoes become thunder, and the sound of "Big Jiangdong goes to the waves and washes away, a romantic figure through the ages ..." came from the Woods. This is a feeling that I can't vent, so I have to remember poetry to vent; Don't cry when you fail in the exam. Shouting "Heaven is great for me ..." I don't know why, using poetry to cure my heart pain has become my exclusive secret recipe.
I have Wei's ethereal wind, Du Fu's fresh wind, and Qu Yuan's spirit of adhering to the ambition of being clean and honest ... In my dream, I drank poems with Li Bai and rode horses with Li He to find poems ... "There is no way for mountains to be suspicious, and there is another village to be bright." I read the confusion in adversity and the joy of regaining light; "If you don't stop cutting, don't have a taste." I read the constant sadness of the dead king; "The past has passed, but the statistics of romantic figures depend on the present." I feel the spirit of Mao Zedong. "Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? " I feel the uninhibited character of soldiers. "Life is a hero, and death is a ghost." I read Li Qingzhao's personality, which has more charm than men. ...
Poetry is the paradise of my life!
Article 4: Poetry grows with me.
Poetry is picturesque, and the detailed description gives readers infinite reverie; Poetry is like a song, and beautiful sentences make readers full of happiness; Poetry is like a wise man, and its profound implication deeply inspires readers. "When a crane flies in the clear sky, it brings poetry to the blue night." Poetry, a wonderful world, is worth savoring.
Since I started knocking on the door of poetry, I have learned a lot about poetry. I not only learned to classify poems, but also learned to draw them. I not only learned to appreciate poetry, but also learned to write children's poems ... in short, I learned a lot. What's the harm of putting more effort into it? I would like to "make people haggard and make their clothes wider for Iraq. I don't regret it."
I learned to write poetry, which is my greatest progress and my greatest gain. Writing poetry has always been my dream, but it has never been realized. Finally, the teacher taught us to write poetry, and I listened carefully. When I got home in the evening, I wrote a song "To Piggy" and got a big "A" in the communication class the next day. The poem "Following in the footsteps of Li Bai" was praised by my mother frequently and entered into the computer! These lines are my real experience when traveling: "I came to the foot of Lushan Mountain to look up at the waterfall, and I was like a spray with cool hope ... I stood in front of the eaves of the Yellow Crane Tower overlooking the surging river, and I was like a lonely sail, full of worries ..." The successful creation of these two poems made me taste the pleasure of writing poems for the first time, and I was even more "intoxicated" with this comprehensive learning activity.
There will be a "poetry recitation" in the class, and the students in the group recommend me as a "little director". With the efforts of my team members and me, the Gift of the Time Old Man recited by our group won the first prize. Ah, it's as lively as Du Fu's "The Yellow River is Recovered by the Imperial Army"!
Through this comprehensive study, I really feel the charm of poetry, and I am proud to live in the country of poetry. Poetry, if you grow up with me, will I be "good will always be safe?" I'll watch The Long Road to the Milky Way with you.
Chapter five: Poetry grows with me.
When I was a child, I always heard people say poems in my ear, but I couldn't understand them. Later, when I grew up, I was glad that I could read and recite poems! I gradually reveled in the ocean of poetry. What moonlight before the bed, the rain in Bashan, the soldiers on the frontier, the guests in a foreign land, poetry flows in my heart like a clear spring, nourishing my heart. During my study, I met many famous poets, such as Li Bai, Du Fu and Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty, Yuan Mei and Gong Zizhen in Qing Dynasty. Their unforgettable words are fully displayed in their poems. Four poems can clearly express many meanings.
What is the spring breeze in February, the flowers in March, and the Great Wall of Wan Li? Poetry is like an ancestor telling me about the 5,000-year history of China. Poetry is with me every day of my life. Poetry plays with me during the day and sleeps with me at night, so I never feel lonely. Where there is poetry, there is happiness. I think there will be more famous poems to accompany me in my future study, and I believe my life will be more colorful.
Chapter six: Poetry grows with me.
Poetry, like a beam of sunshine, brings me warmth; Poetry, like the cool breeze in the afternoon, makes me feel relaxed and comfortable; Poetry, more like a mentor, has taught me many lessons. Wandering in the ocean of poetry, I saw many shining things, that is, human wisdom. I reached out to catch and pick up the whispers in the poem.
"Goose, goose, goose, the song is singing, the white hair is floating with green water, and the red palm is stirring the waves." Blue sky, clear water, Anthurium andraeanum and white feathers brought me into a beautiful picture. "In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers were folded? " The whisper of nature makes me curious about its mystery. Accompanied by grandma's lullaby and fantasy of childhood, I grew up in an immature childhood.
Go to school. Reading Meng Jiao's Ode to a Wanderer, I seem to see an old mother sitting at the window in the sunset, sewing clothes stitch by stitch, her eyes full of love and expectation. I read the affection from it, and also planted the seeds of gratitude in my young mind. Gong Zizhen "Falling flowers are not heartless things, but turning into spring mud is more protective." I know the beauty of dedication. Read Wang Bo's, however, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor. I learned the value of friendship. Read Wen Tianxiang's "Who has not died in life since ancient times? Learn the history of mental reflection". Let me understand that there are more important things for us to show besides life.
In the poem, I hold hands with ancient and modern times and talk to the world. I love poetry, deeply and eagerly.
Enter junior high school. Reading Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" made me understand that people should have lofty ideals and ambitions, be ambitious and cherish the world. Read Lu You's "There is no doubt in the mountains and rivers, and there is another village in the darkness". Tell me, the road to study is bumpy and tortuous. I want to face it bravely and dare to challenge. Only in this way can I see the rainbow. Reading Qu Yuan's "The Road is Long, Xiu Yuan is Xi, Xiu Yuan, I will go up and down to seek", I see that the road of life is tortuous and long, and we should have the spirit of perseverance and courage to explore. When I read poetry, I read that "life is a hero, and death is a hero." Heroic spirit; It says, "Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sorrows." Tragic; I read, "Look at a thousand fingers, bow down and be a willing ox." Love and hate; I read that "the lonely village does not feel sorry for itself, but still wants to protect the country and defend the country." Worried about the country.
If I wander in the ocean of poetry, its waves and coolness have invaded my heart and merged into my life.