The hedge is thin and deep, and the flowers at the head of the tree are not shaded.
The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.
In the spring of March, I, Yang Wanli, strolled in the spring breeze and went to the countryside happily. When the last sunset glow fell, I finally came to the mountain village. Oh, tired, just stay in this "new city Xugong shop"! In the early morning of the next day, the crisp sound of birds woke me up from my sleep. I opened the window and said, oh! What a charming pastoral scenery! What you see is the path leading to the distance, the fences scattered on both sides of the path and the golden rape flowers in the distance. I couldn't help walking out of the hut and onto the path. Peach blossoms and apricot blossoms that once flourished have long since withered. There are also some poplars on the roadside, each branch is spitting out new green leaves, and the crystal dew on the leaves shines in the early morning sun ... Ah, it's really intoxicating. Rape flowers in full bloom in the garden are spreading their delicate petals! I crouched down and hugged a bunch of golden rape flowers, and the elegant fragrance came to my nose. Suddenly, a silvery laughter caught my eye like a strong magnet. It turned out that a group of lovely urchins were catching butterflies. At this moment, a butterfly landed on the cauliflower, and a little girl crept up to it and caught it like lightning. The girl showed off the butterfly in front of her companions. Because of excessive excitement, her hand was released and the clever butterfly flew away with a swish. By the time the girl reacted, the butterfly had flown into the cauliflower and could not be found. The little girl never gave up and began to catch butterflies. Those butterflies flew leisurely, sometimes swaying in front of her eyes, sometimes hovering overhead, sometimes falling on branches, and sometimes biting the grass ... as if deliberately teasing her. Seeing that the little girl was about to get it, Huang Die flew into the cauliflower with a whoosh. She bent down and carefully searched for butterflies among the flowers. She searched and searched, but she couldn't find out where the butterfly was hidden.
Write Lu You's "Xiuer". It's not difficult to write. Practice by yourself. I will give you an outline:
1。 Describe the depressed and shabby scenery first. The poet Lu You is bedridden. He is describing Lu You's appearance and expression. Well written.
Write a picture of Lu You explaining his son, plus some descriptions of language actions, which should be in place to give readers an immersive feeling.
Good composition comes from practice. Don't copy others'. The ancients said: give it (* _ *) hee hee ... teach it to fish. That's the truth.
2. Choose a favorite ancient poem, write an appreciation article, and drink the bright moon alone in 300 words.
A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me.
Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us.
Alas, the moon cannot drink water, and my shadow follows me blankly; .
But for a while, I had these friends who cheered me up at the end of spring.
I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back.
I woke up and had sex, and then I got drunk and we lost each other.
Will goodwill be guaranteed? I think the Milky Way is a long way.
This poem was written in the third year of Tianbao (744), and Li Bai was in Chang 'an. The poet wrote his own scene in Drinking Alone among Flowers and Moons. "Bring me my shadow and let the three of us" is a wonderful sentence, which shows his lonely and uninhibited feelings. Shi Lijie: "This is for a person to drink on the moon, but also for self-entertainment." Fu Gengsheng's "Examples of China Literature Appreciation": "There is wine among the flowers, and no relatives drink it alone; Although there are no relatives, invite the moon shadow to be like three people; Although it seems like three people, you can't drink in the month, and the shadow follows you; Although I don't know how to drink and talk, I can be a companion. Although you carry it, you must be friends. Eat, drink and have fun. Wandering on the moon, such as listening to songs; The shadows are messy, like dancing. Although I woke up with joy, then I got drunk and we lost each other; When we meet, it seems heartless, and our feelings are deep and eternal; " When Yun married the Han Dynasty, they comforted each other and drank alone. This poem becomes more and more strange step by step. Strange as it is, it has not broken away from its sect. Violet is a genius, so she can learn from it. I'm afraid she can't learn from it. "
There are four original poems * * *, and this is the first one. The poet wrote a lonely scene in the moonlight, and no one approached him. With rich imagination, the poet expressed a complex emotion from loneliness to loneliness, from loneliness to loneliness, and then from loneliness to loneliness. Li Baixian is broad-minded and has no tolerance between things and me. This poem fully expresses his thoughts. The first four sentences of this poem are the first paragraph. However, the moon cannot drink, and the shadow is still lonely. So from the fifth sentence to the eighth sentence, the author commented on the moon shadow and pointed out the meaning of "have fun and enjoy spring". The last six sentences are the third paragraph. The poet insists on making a ruthless trip with the moonlight and figure and reuniting in the distant paradise in the sky. The whole poem shows the loneliness and detachment of the poet's talent, as well as his debauchery.
This poem describes drinking with the moon. Alone with the moon, it was lonely, but the poet used his rich imagination to weave the moon and his own figure into the so-called "three people." He also thought of the word "spring" from the word "flower" and "song" and "dance" from the word "injustice", which made the lonely environment very lively, not only vivid, but more importantly expressed the poet's goodwill to dispel loneliness.
On the surface, the poet seems to really enjoy himself, but behind it is full of infinite desolation. The poet is lonely enough to invite the moon shadow, but it is not enough. Even in the later years, it is impossible to find someone to drink with. So, he can only be friends with the figure in the moonlight forever, and meet again in the fairyland of heaven.
3. Choose an ancient poem and write a short composition of 336 words. I hope it will help you: Don's "Leaving Thoughts": "Once the sea was difficult for water, it will always be amber.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. The meaning of the first two sentences: people who have experienced the extremely deep and wide sea will find it difficult to attract him by the water elsewhere; Except for the clouds steaming in Wushan, the clouds in other places are eclipsed.
In the original poem, the water in the sea and the clouds in Wushan are metaphors of the depth and depth of love. I have seen the sea and Wushan Mountain, but the water and clouds in other places are hard to see. No woman can make me emotional except the woman the poet loves. "It used to be difficult for the sea to touch water", but it is difficult for me to read this poem.
It stifles people's deep-rooted love of life and death. After crossing the sea, there is no water. What shall we do? People can't just sit on the waterless coast and wait for death.
Maybe there are two possibilities. Either continue to immerse yourself in the ocean of memory, salvage the pearls of the past, salvage the sinking starlight and moonlight, until the sea of the past years gradually drowns itself.
Or dig deep wells on the living shore again and water the living desert with new water sources. Perhaps, the reflection of the well water will remind him of the days and nights that were collected by the sea? In this way, the water of life can continue. In memory, waves overlap and reflections overlap, which makes life complicated and dense.
The experience of love is like this. Are other experiences in life the same? After reading a very touching book, you really don't want to read those frivolous books without soul. Climbing the five mountains to enjoy the scenery, my heart is full of strange peaks and valleys. Do you want to see those commercial mountains that have been trampled by everyone's shoes, which are not wild and not aura? ..... love, reading, range rover, communication ... will all have similar experiences.
The sea is too vast, too deep and too bitter; The sea is almost infinite ",which is the extreme state of life and emotion. So most people have never been to the sea, let alone reached the depths of the sea.
At best, I just imagined the sea from a distance: it may be very big and deep. Or stand by and look at the sea: it's really big and deep. Or pick up some shells on the beach at low tide.
I have never really experienced the sea, so I am not picky about water: salt water is water, fresh water is water, deep water is water, shallow water is water, clear water is water, turbid water is water.
4. Grade 5, Volume 2, Lesson 5, three ancient poems, choose one to rewrite (not less than 350 words). Qingpingle lives in a village with low eaves and green grass by the stream.
Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The big boy hoes the bean stream east, and the middle boy weaves the chicken coop. My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked.
Poetic and picturesque: a low thatched cottage, near a gurgling stream, which is covered with green grass. An old white-haired couple sat together affectionately, chatting Wu language.
The eldest son is weeding in Dong Xidou field; The second son weaves a chicken coop at home; The most interesting thing is the third son. She is naughty and cute. She lay on the grass, peeling lotus flowers to eat. Adapted story: Wudi has a happy thatched cottage, next to which is a gurgling stream full of green grass.
There is a white-haired couple in the room. They seem a little drunk! Oh, so they had a few drinks and were having fun with each other! The eldest sons of these two grandparents are sweating and weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream; The second son weaves a henhouse in the shade; The most naughty is the youngest son, who is lying on the stream peeling lotus leaves to eat.
5. In Lesson 22, the first volume of the sixth grade Chinese of Jiangsu Education Edition, choose an ancient poem and write a composition of more than 400 words. My grandmother has a puppy, which she brought back from her grandmother's house.
When we first came back, we kneaded the straw, put it in a cardboard box, and carefully carried the puppy in, even if it was its "home". I looked at the puppy carefully, oh! It's really beautiful: it's small, but it's all fleshy.
The light brown fur is mixed with some white stripes, and the color is very harmonious! Looking down its body, the triangular ears on the small head hang down, and a pair of black grape-like eyes are watery and intense, turning up and down; The little black nose is always wet; The little tail behind him is furry and comfortable to sweep on his hands! Because it is brown and white, my sister named it "Huahua". The portrait description of the puppy is wonderful! At first Huahua was afraid of us! It curled up in the corner of the box, scared, afraid to move, with its head down and its back to us, and its body seemed to be shaking.
It peeps at us from time to time with a pair of big black and bright eyes, revealing fear and anxiety, which makes me feel distressed. In order to make it no longer afraid, I stroked it back and forth with my hand.
Ah! It really works! After a while, Huahua may know that we have no malice, and our bodies stopped shaking and began to look around. Write the state of the puppy.
Gradually, Huahua got bolder and began to climb out of the box and stroll in the yard. Sister went to the kitchen to get meat for Huahua. Huahua can also be fun when eating! It leans up first and sniffs the meat with its very sensitive nose. Knowing that this is what it likes to eat, it quickly pats (drags) the meat to a place it thinks is safe and enjoys the delicious food with relish! Look! How energetic it is to eat! The head of the fleshy bone in my mouth has been chewed, and I'm afraid it will bite my teeth.
After eating a big bone that can't be bitten, it still works tirelessly in its post until it licks the meat clean. Its spirit is really admirable! After eating, he did not forget to rub his mouth on his fur a few times to show his "gentlemanly demeanor".
Flowers are greedy, but smart! Once, when I came back from playing outside, an unknown object suddenly flashed in front of me. I was shocked. It looks like a flower. It is prancing with its head held high, sometimes bobbing its head before and after running, sometimes wagging its tail, and sometimes coquetry on my leg. This welcoming ceremony is much more enthusiastic than before.
Give it some meat when you are happy. Who knows that his eyes lit up as soon as he saw the meat, so he grabbed the meat and ate it himself, ignoring me at all.
Oh, it turns out that it doesn't really welcome me, but "detour"! Oh! This clever little guy! Hua Hua Hua Hua, you make me like it so much that I don't know what to do.
6. Choose an ancient poem and write a short composition of 336 words. I hope it will help you: Don's "Leaving Thoughts": "Once the sea was difficult for water, it will always be amber.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. The meaning of the first two sentences: people who have experienced the extremely deep and wide sea will find it difficult to attract him by the water elsewhere; Except for the clouds steaming in Wushan, the clouds in other places are eclipsed.
In the original poem, the water in the sea and the clouds in Wushan are metaphors of the depth and depth of love. I have seen the sea and Wushan Mountain, but the water and clouds in other places are hard to see. No woman can make me emotional except the woman the poet loves. "It used to be difficult for the sea to touch water", but it is difficult for me to read this poem.
It stifles people's deep-rooted love of life and death. After crossing the sea, there is no water. What shall we do? People can't just sit on the waterless coast and wait for death.
Maybe there are two possibilities. Either continue to immerse yourself in the ocean of memory, salvage the pearls of the past, salvage the sinking starlight and moonlight, until the sea of the past years gradually drowns itself.
Or dig deep wells on the living shore again and water the living desert with new water sources. Perhaps, the reflection of the well water will remind him of the days and nights that were collected by the sea? In this way, the water of life can continue. In memory, waves overlap and reflections overlap, which makes life complicated and dense.
The experience of love is like this. Are other experiences in life the same? After reading a very touching book, you really don't want to read those frivolous books without soul. Climbing the five mountains to enjoy the scenery, my heart is full of strange peaks and valleys. Do you want to see those commercial mountains that have been trampled by everyone's shoes, which are not wild and not aura? ..... love, reading, range rover, communication ... will all have similar experiences.
The sea is too vast, too deep and too bitter; The sea is almost infinite ",which is the extreme state of life and emotion. So most people have never been to the sea, let alone reached the depths of the sea.
At best, I just imagined the sea from a distance: it may be very big and deep. Or stand by and look at the sea: it's really big and deep. Or pick up some shells on the beach at low tide.
I have never really experienced the sea, so I am not picky about water: salt water is water, fresh water is water, deep water is water, shallow water is water, clear water is water, turbid water is water.
7. Choose your favorite ancient poems, open your imagination and write a 400-word narrative.
At dusk, Cangshan is far away, it is freezing and the house is poor.
Chai Men hears dogs barking and returns on a snowy night.
On this day, Liu Changqing rushed to a remote place to handle affairs. He was walking when it suddenly began to snow and made a lot of noise. The north wind roared and snowflakes circled in the air. Suddenly, the ground and trees were covered with a thick carpet. Liu Changqing hunched his head and walked alone in the open snow, creaking, leaving a string of long footprints behind him. He quickened his pace. Night has fallen. Liu Changqing helplessly looked up into the distance, and Cangshan was particularly far away in the night. He was cold and hungry, and could no longer walk in the heavy snow, so he had to find a place to stay. A hut appeared not far away, and the thick snow seemed to crush it. A gust of wind blew, snowflakes fluttered around, and shabby Chai Men creaked. He was ecstatic and approached it. Tap on the door. An old man with white hair came to open the door. The old man welcomed Liu Changqing into the room. Liu Changqing saw that the room was so bad that there was almost nothing. He found a place to sit down. The old man brought a bowl of steaming boiling water to warm him up first, and then brought some sweet potatoes to satisfy Liu Changqing's hunger. Liu Changqing thanked him after eating, and lay down on a broken board to rest. Outside, the north wind is still whistling and occasionally heard. The howling of wolves in the distance kept Liu Changqing from falling asleep. Late at night, the dog barked outside the door. From far to near, it turned out that the old man's son had come back from hunting. Liu Changqing heard their father and son talking in a low voice: "Today, I have been in the mountains since morning, and I haven't found my prey yet." The hunter said to the old man in dismay.
Hearing this, Liu Changqing sighed with deep sympathy. His heart was filled with emotion, so he got up and wrote the famous poem "Every Snow Lotus Mountain Master".
8. It is best to write a 300-word composition around an ancient poem. I have written before, that is, from a distance, the side of the mountain becomes a peak, and the distance is different.
Now there is a craze for learning ancient poems in schools. However, some students only pay attention to the number of ancient poems memorized, but they don't know much about them, and even have many wrong words. I use it; Fifth, reading and learning poetry; The effect is very good. Let me tell you how I taught Wang Anshi's Yuan Ri by myself.
I teach myself ancient poetry in five steps. The first step is to read the whole poem. When reading, I encounter new words; Hey; It is good to learn. Second, read carefully. I find out the key words I don't understand in every sentence, such as; Tu Su, cloudy day, new peach, old symbol; Wait, read the notes or find out what they mean. The third step is translation and reading. When reading, say the meaning of each line of poetry. The fourth step is to read through. Connect the meaning of each poem and tell the meaning of the whole poem. The fifth step is reading. Look at the brief analysis, understand the background of the author writing this poem, imagine the scenery described in the author's poem when reading, and then think about what thoughts and feelings the poem expresses. January Day reminds me of Wang Anshi's political reform seen in extracurricular books. It turned out that he wrote this poem to reflect his old ideas. Finally, I memorized the whole poem.
Never swallow ancient poems by yourself. If you don't ask for answers, you will learn by rote and get too little.
9. I like an old poem. Write two poems about drinking Chu Qing after rain on the lake and drinking Chu Qing after rain on the lake.
one
Welcome guests to the sunrise, and stay drunk at night. This means Jia Jun won't. One glass is the narcissus king.
Secondly,
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.
"Drinking Rain on Lake Chuqing" is a set of poems by Su Shi, a writer in Song Dynasty. These two poems praising the beauty of the West Lake were written by the poet when he was a judge in Hangzhou. Among them, the second poem is widely circulated. This poem does not describe a scene or a moment of the West Lake, but a comprehensive description of the beauty of the West Lake, especially the last two sentences, which are considered to be appropriate comments on the West Lake. The first poem was not included in the anthology. In fact, this poem is also well written. The first sentence describes the magnificence of the West Lake in the morning. Comparing the two poems can better grasp the author's thoughts and feelings when writing poems.
The first sentence, "Clear water is good", describes the clear water of the West Lake: in the bright sunshine, the West Lake is rippling and sparkling, which is very beautiful. The second sentence, "Mountain monsters when it rains", describes the mountains on rainy days: under the cover of the rain curtain, the mountain fans around the West Lake are very wonderful as if nothing had happened. From the title, we can know that the poet gave a banquet in the West Lake on this day. It was sunny at first, and then it rained. In the eyes of poets who are good at appreciating natural beauty, the sunny and rainy state of the West Lake is beautiful and wonderful. "Fine weather" and "strange sound of rain" are the poet's praise for the beautiful scenery of the West Lake.
"To compare the West Lake with the West Lake, heavy makeup and light makeup are always appropriate." The poet wrote the charm of the West Lake with wonderful and appropriate metaphors. The reason why the poet will be compared with the West Lake is not only because both of them have the word "West", but also have graceful female beauty. More importantly, they all have natural beauty, and they can show their beautiful charm at any time without the help of foreign objects or artificial decoration. Whether it is heavy makeup or light eyebrows, Xi is always so elegant; Whether it is sunny or rainy, the West Lake is wonderful and charming. This metaphor has been recognized by later generations. Since then, "Xizi Lake" has become another name for the West Lake.
This poem is very general. It is not a description of a scene or a scene of the West Lake, but a comprehensive evaluation of its beautiful scenery. The spread of this poem adds luster to the scenery of the West Lake.