When we first read this poem, it seemed or vaguely understood the meaning, so that we read it without emotion and sang it lifeless. It was not until we further understood this meaning that we realized how high the poetry level of Gao Ding, a writer in Qing Dynasty, was. In just a few lines, a beautiful picture is displayed before our eyes: In February, the grass grows and the willows sprout, and the children fly kites in the east wind!
Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, and finally looking forward to an exciting day-we are going to record "Village Residence"! When the camera was pointed at us, our hearts beat in our throats. When the beautiful accompaniment music started, we smiled and shook our heads with the beat. We cooperated tacitly, with almost no mistakes. As the saying goes, "One minute on stage, ten years off stage". Today's achievement is that we have learned the hard work of the soldiers, and also let the students appreciate the charm of ancient poetry.
Feel the composition of ancient poetry with about 400 words, fast, fast, fast ... This semester, we launched the activity of "Knocking on the door of poetry-walking with poetry".
In this comprehensive Chinese learning activity, we read poems extensively, which not only broadened our knowledge, but also deeply felt the profoundness of China's poetry culture, and benefited a lot from our understanding of the beauty and affection contained in poetry and its connotation.
First of all, four students in our group made an activity plan, defined the division of labor, went home to collect Tang poetry, Song ci, Yuanqu and modern poetry, collected the collected materials together, and conducted reading exchanges under the leadership of the group leader.
In the communication, we feel the difference between ancient poetry and modern poetry: the language of ancient poetry is concise and rich in connotation; The writing of modern poetry is relatively free, which is more suitable for expressing the poet's feelings; We also learned the classification and expression of poetry ... in short, we learned a lot of knowledge that we didn't know before.
This activity not only allows us to swim in the ocean of poetry, but also broadens our horizons.
Of course, we also learned a lot of skills in reading and experiencing poetry.
For example, when we read poems, we know how to read them in connection with real life, compare different poems and draw pictures while reading. These are all our own experiences. These experiences can not only help us better understand poetry, but also let us walk into the artistic conception of poetry and feel the feelings of poets at that time.
After learning how to write poems, we also tried to write a few childlike poems ourselves and felt the feeling of being a "little poet" once.
Although our poems still have shortcomings, there is a childlike interest between the lines, which makes us admire ourselves.
Although the time of this activity is very short, knocking on the door of poetry shows us a beautiful world of poetry, allowing us to dig out countless treasures in the ocean of poetry.
Let's wander in the garden of poetry, make life full of poetry, and let poetry accompany us to grow up!
I know from ancient poetry that the author of this poem is Li Bai, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, whose words are too white and whose name is violet. He is another outstanding romantic poet in China after Qu Yuan. He pushed the romantic spirit and creative method to a new height. He often expresses his ambitions and ideals with unrestrained * * *, slams the society with strong rebellious spirit and arrogant attitude, and lashes the powerful.
"Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry" is a quatrain. You traveled to Chu from outside Jingmen, while Li Bai took a boat to the gate and wanted to visit Chu in ancient times. There is the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain. The river winds through the wilderness, and the rolling mountains gradually disappear with the extension of the plain wilderness. After the surging river flows into the boundless Yuan Ye, it still flows eastward, with bright moon like a mirror and sea clouds like a palace.
The swaying moon in the water flies in the sky like a mirror, and the changing clouds in the sky form a fantastic mirage. Water brings you the feeling of home. After rowing for 300 miles, I still love the affectionate river in my hometown. Wan Li sent me a boat all the way, writing about the magnificent scenery of Jingmen entering Chu and describing the close-up view of the Yangtze River. The river sent me to express my farewell.
The picture in this poem is extremely broad, including the disappearance of mountains, the vastness of plains and the distant appearance of rivers, which easily reminds us of Du Fu's "The stars are wide open and the moon is flowing on the river".
This river transcends heaven and earth, and the colors of the mountains there are Wang Wei and Wang Wei.
"Looking at the Han River" and other magnificent pictures, this poem is integrated into the mountains and rivers, with a bold and unrestrained style, healthy and lively.
My favorite poem composition is 400 words. We have learned countless ancient poems since we were students, but my favorite poem is Meng Jiao's A Wandering Poet.
I think he embodies a loving, simple and great mother's infinite love for her children.
Life is not as poor as it used to be, and children now don't appreciate their mothers' love for their children, but as mothers, they still care and love their children silently. For example, in the Nanjing 7.3 1 air crash, when people were cleaning up the scene, they found a young mother named Gong Hongmei holding a nine-month-old baby in her hand. Among more than 20 survivors, the baby was the least injured.
"In the Sichuan earthquake that robbed the tomb, when people were cleaning up, they found a mother who cut her blood vessels and fed the baby in her arms with blood.
"Reading such a question shocked my mind.
At a critical moment, the mother's only thought is to protect her children. Even her blood and life can be sacrificed. What is there to keep? After being influenced by this great maternal love, I can't help asking the world, do we all want to go back to our mother? I don't want to appreciate the kindness of parenting, but it is in harmony with nature to straighten out human feelings. On the contrary, I read in the newspaper that an international student is unwilling to return to China and stay in another country because his motherland is not as rich as the west. I want to ask such a person, have you ever eaten the milk of the rich in the west? Don't you have any memories of your hard-working and determined mother in your heart? Don't you remember the Yellow River and the Great Wall? There are indeed some people who lack basic conscience and do not bear the responsibility of support, but rely on their ancestors. They indulge the expansion of human desire and are far away from the true meaning of life.
But such people are despised by everyone because of their filial piety to their parents, and the traditional beauty of loving the motherland is still carried forward in the eulogy of the Chinese nation.
I also read a short article entitled "Repaying Mothers" in the newspaper, asking children to start from childhood, start from me and care for their mothers. I don't think this is necessary. It is the basic project of "love".
Imagine, if a person doesn't even love his mother, can he still love the people's motherland? Noble moral sentiment and persistent sense of social nature begin with "love", which will always be a spiritual bond between "I-mother-motherland".
Crows feed sheep and kneel for milk.
Let's enjoy the warmth of maternal love, learn to repay our mother, and help her heal the trauma of her heart.
The feeling of reading ancient poetry composition .. more than 400 words! ! ! ! ! Urgent! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! In China's long history, Chinese characters are the crystallization of the wisdom of our ancestors, and ancient poetry is the essence of Chinese character culture.
Therefore, through the ages, many people are deeply addicted to the beautiful poems that have been passed down through the ages.
Ancient poetry is the crystallization of the wisdom of our ancestors. From ancient poems, we can see some lofty aspirations of the ancients, or the feelings of worrying about the country and the people, some touching poems praising the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, and some poems satirizing the declining dynasty.
I think reading ancient poems can not only improve the sense of language, but also improve the writing ability and feel the beauty.
Poetry, like spring flowers, shows us the best life on earth, and poetry, like autumn moon, sings the most subtle hearts of people for us; Half of the poem is like sea water, profound and magnificent; Half of the poem is like a flame, she is sincere and bright; Poetry is also like a hoarse bird, praising this rich land affectionately; Poetry is more like a visionary, heading for tomorrow with a mission.
The second reason why people like ancient poetry is that ancient poetry is not nonsense divorced from reality, but comes from many real events such as life, beautiful scenery, events and experiences, which makes ancient poetry come from life and is higher than life. I have a good feeling about reading ancient poems, because reading ancient poems can inspire us to study hard, make progress and serve the motherland.
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When I was a child, my sister taught me to recite Tang poetry word by word, saying that you should understand the poet's artistic conception and the meaning of the poem at that time in order to read it well.
I must have started reading poetry in a spring, because "Spring Dawn" was the first poem I learned.
"In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
I also know the meaning of this poem.
I slept until dawn in the spring night, and when I woke up, I only heard a bird singing outside the window.
In retrospect, it seemed rainy and windy last night. The stone steps in the yard must be covered with colorful fallen flowers.
In this way, I read one poem after another and read many poems describing spring.
"Jasper makeup into a tree high, hanging green silk sash in ten thousand.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
"Ha, I know the meaning of this poem.
A tall willow tree seems to be decorated with jasper, and thousands of branches are hanging like green ribbons, fluttering infinitely.
Who cut the slender willow leaves? The spring breeze in February is like a pair of sharp scissors.
Du Fu has a "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"; "Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The night is dark and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
There is also Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring": "Thousands of miles of Ti Ying are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
"In contrast, I didn't write everything about the continuous spring rain, if there is no and everything after the recovery of the spring rain.
In this way, I read poetry, became interested, and gradually became inseparable from poetry.
One of my favorite poems is 400 words. China is a country of poetry.
Poetry has a long history, famous artists come forth in large numbers, and numerous works by famous artists are spectacular in Chinese civilization.
Poetry expresses the author's feelings with its concise language and beautiful words.
Opening the floodgate of memory, I found my favorite poem.
That's the work of Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty-Mountain Walking.
The four lines in the poem read: "The stone path in the cold mountain is far away, and there are people in the depths of the white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
This poem describes the beautiful scenery that the poet saw when he walked in the mountains in late autumn.
The poet skillfully captured several scenery he saw on his way up the mountain: from a distance, it was a winding mountain road paved with rocks. When he reached the top of the mountain, he looked at the place surrounded by white clouds in the mountain, and several families appeared faintly. The maple leaves around him were like fire, which was even more beautiful, far better than the flowers in early spring and February.
Here, there are white clouds, red leaves and bright colors; Mountain roads, maple forests and people's homes are harmonious and warm; Some poets stopped to watch the night view of Fenglin because of their love, which made the picture more affectionate.
Writing autumn scenery, the whole poem has no sad and desolate atmosphere.
Especially the last sentence, comparing maple leaves with flowers is very novel.
The flowers in February are beautiful and charming, but when the spring breeze blows and the spring rain suddenly rises, they fall into the mud and go with the running water.
But the maple leaves turned red in the struggle with autumn wind, autumn rain and autumn frost, showing great vitality.
This is why the poet especially likes the maple grove.
It is also the charm of this poem that has been passed down through the ages and is widely known.
Walking in the garden of ancient poems, we can enjoy all kinds of ancient poems.
Farewell, spring, summer, autumn and winter, romantic scenery and scenic spots in ancient poems are all the legacy left by ancient poets to our descendants and the treasures of the Chinese nation.
It's raining lightly. I like to sit by the window alone, make a cup of tea, hold a book of poems, and enjoy the endless joy brought by ancient poetry under the orange light.
Poems sung through the ages are full of my yearning! I feel Su Shi's generosity again and again; Li Bai's generosity, appreciation of Li Qingzhao's graceful and solemn place, reveling in Wang Wei's pastoral feelings and Xin Qiji's romantic fantasies ... all these things make me crazy.
On a sunny spring day, on a fragrant summer day, on a moonlit and sunny autumn night, and in a winter wrapped in silver, I savored with my heart and accepted another realm and another thought brought by poetry with emotion.
Like a trickle, like a faint mist, those beautiful and elegant poems will always pass through my mind and linger in my mind. A few early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallow pecks at the spring mud-I am intoxicated by the freshness of early spring, and the lotus leaves are infinitely bright the next day, and the lotus flowers reflect the sun in a different way-I am intoxicated by the splendor of midsummer. On the third night of September, it looks like a pearl, like a moon and like a bow.
Three sighs, stirring, strong and fierce horn sound, sonorous and powerful, those desolate and tragic poems with philosophy will always shake my soul and leave an indelible impression in my heart.
"Xing, people suffer, die, people suffer.
"I read the desolation and tragic of feudal doctors," People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine ",and I read the open-minded minds of predecessors;" Since ancient times, no one has died in life, and I am moved by the poet's impassioned patriotic feelings. ""When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. "The homesickness of the wanderer touched me." Young people don't work hard, but the boss is sad. "With the encouragement of mentors and friends, I am inspired to work harder and create more ... One after another, one after another, like a lovely elf, gives me extraordinary enjoyment, and I can't get rid of my love for them. Ah, I feel really intoxicated with the endless feelings, interests and truth in poetry.
I write a 400-word composition with poetry. Me and poetry? I have an abstract of a poem.
You just need to change it.
A few days before the conclusion of the poem, some good friends and I went to the library to borrow books. It suddenly occurred to me that the text of Unit 6 in our Chinese book was full of poems. A few days ago, the teacher asked each group to choose a poem to read aloud.
I found a book about poetry from the library.
There is a sentence in the catalogue of this book: poetry has a great influence on a person and even on the world literary world.
Therefore, we must read poetry carefully, read poetry with emotion, collect more poems and increase our knowledge.
After reading this sentence, my interest in poetry increased a lot.
And after reading this book, I gained a lot: through this book, I not only learned a lot of poetry, but also learned the classification of poetry, which is more helpful for us to learn poetry and collected a lot of stories about poetry. More importantly, we learned to write poems by ourselves, because poems are full of poetic feelings and aspirations. In poetry, we can fly our hearts, our minds can jump, and we can
We also learned how to understand and read poetry.
So poetry is of great help to our knowledge growth.
However, some students don't like poetry, and I think they must find the content very boring.
Actually, poetry is very interesting. As long as you read with your heart and dream, you can feel the fun it brings you.
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Squirrel Squirrel is a beautiful little animal, which is very lovable. It has flexible limbs and quick action. A pair of sparkling eyes are embedded in its delicate little face. Its taupe hair is as smooth as oil. Its big furry tail is always upturned, which is especially beautiful. Squirrels like to jump around on branches. They are very clever. As long as anyone touches the trunk, hide under a few branches. Or jump into other trees. On a sunny summer night, squirrels jump, scream and chase each other in the trees. They seem to be afraid of strong sunlight and often hide in their nests to enjoy the cool during the day. Only when the branches are blown by the wind will they fall to the ground, but they never go near people's houses. Squirrels like to live in tall old trees and often put their nests in the middle of tree forks. When they build a nest, they first move some twigs, stagger them together, then find some dry moss to spread on them, and then compact and flatten them. When the bird's nest is completed, they will add a cover to cover the whole bird's nest. In this way, they are not afraid of the wind and rain. They live in it with their children, which is warm and safe. Squirrels often eat pine nuts, hazelnuts and oak chestnuts, and sometimes they eat bird eggs. When they eat, they often sit upright on the branches, hold the branches with their front paws and send them to their mouths. In autumn, squirrels store winter food and stuff it into cracks in old trees. In winter, they sometimes use it.
"Silver candle cold painting screen, light luo small fan flapping fireflies.
It's as cool as water at night, sitting and watching the morning cow and the weaver girl. "
This is an ancient poem "Autumn Night", which describes the extremely beautiful scenery. It is this beautiful story that fascinates me with ancient poetry. Whenever I see ancient poetry, I can't extricate myself! When I was a child, my grandmother and I loved Tang poetry and listened to her recite all kinds of sad and desolate ancient poems all day.
Over time, under the influence of my grandmother, I also became poetic and emotional.
I often take the initiative to read all kinds of ancient poems.
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
The first two sentences of this ancient poem express the simplicity and friendliness of farmers.
The last two sentences describe a beautiful scenery with mountains and rivers. At first, I suspected that there was no road. Suddenly, my eyes lit up, willow trees flourished and flowers were beautiful. This is also a beautiful village, just like a paradise. There is a profound truth in the last two sentences: there is always infinite hope in adversity. As long as you work hard and dare to explore, a brand-new bright world will appear! Ancient poetry can also inspire us with useful truth.
Ancient poetry is a combination of painting and writing, which constitutes a beautiful picture, cultivates my sentiment, brings me beautiful enjoyment and makes me addicted to it. I almost never leave my hand. I often fantasize about what my views and feelings would be like if I were a poet. After a long time, I became sentimental.
No matter how I express my love for ancient poetry, in short, I love your ancient poetry! I have benefited a lot from you. I not only gained knowledge, but also purified my soul!
Please indicate the source? Write 400 words of the most beautiful ancient poems in the fourth grade.