I recommend one work in each of the six styles: ancient poetry, modern poetry, narrative prose, landscape prose, prose and novel. Need 200 words to recommend reasons.

Shu Dao Nan is the masterpiece of Li Bai, a great poet in China in the Tang Dynasty. There are 294 words in the poem, which expresses the difficulty of Shu Dao with the danger of mountains and rivers, giving people a thrilling feeling and fully expressing the poet's romantic temperament and feelings of loving the motherland. There are many hidden pictures in the poem, whether it is the height of mountains, the urgency of water, the improvement of rivers and mountains, the desolation of trees, or even the danger of peaks and cliffs, all of which are threatening. Its magnificent weather and vast realm are beyond others' reach. As Shen Deqian, a poetry critic in the Qing Dynasty, said, "The strokes are vertical and horizontal, such as flying, and the fingers are like thunder."

Rain Lane is Dai Wangshu's famous work, written in the summer of 1927, when the political situation was turbulent. The narrow and gloomy rain lane in Rain Lane, the lonely traveler wandering in the rain lane and the girl who is sad like a clove are all symbolic images. It is a metaphor for the dark society at that time, the people who failed in the revolution and the hazy and intermittent hope. These images constitute a symbolic artistic conception, which implicitly implies the author's confusion, sadness and expectation, giving people a hazy and profound aesthetic feeling.

Original poem

Yuxiang yuxiang

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, wandering alone in the endless,

Long and lonely rain lane, I hope to meet.

A girl like lilac has a sad heart.

She has the color of lilacs,

Lilac-like fragrance,

Sad as cloves,

Sorrow in the rain, sorrow and hesitation;

She lingered in this lonely rain lane with an oil-paper umbrella.

Like me, like me.

In silence

Cold, sadness and melancholy. She approached quietly,

Come closer and take a breath.

She drifted like a dream,

As sad and confused as a dream. Floating like a dream

A lilac field, this girl drifted by me;

She walked away silently, far away, towards the decaying wall.

Walk through this rainy path. In the lamentation of the rain,

Fade her color, dispel her fragrance,

Disappeared, even her sighing eyes,

Lilac is melancholy. Holding an oil-paper umbrella alone

Wandering in a long, long and lonely rain lane,

I hope to float past a girl as sad as a lilac.

Let's do the rest. That's not tiring.

But it's very troublesome to say ....