The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. This poem must be familiar to everyone, right? Yes, it's "Thinking about a Quiet Night" written by Li Bai, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty.
Poetry, my partner since childhood, is everywhere in my life. From the time we babbled, our parents began to teach us to read and recite poems, but we didn't understand the meaning; After school, the teacher began to teach us word by word, let us know it, understand it and remember it.
Our family, teachers and schools are witnesses of our growth, and so are poems. It is everywhere in our life. It is always watching us silently and observing us somewhere in our life.
When we lament the passage of time, we will think that an inch of time and an inch of gold are hard to buy. When we regret that we didn't study hard at the beginning, we will think of the black hair that didn't know how to study hard early and the bald head that regrets not studying late. When there are problems that can't be solved and are explained by the teacher, we will think that there is no way to answer the questions, and there is another village.
Because I will meet it in my life and think of it; Because it is everywhere in life, it will follow our footsteps and grow with us.
One of my favorite poems is Song of Tomorrow: Tomorrow follows tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows. I will wait for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted. Yes, tomorrow is infinite, but our life is limited; If we don't do things quickly, there will be bad consequences sooner or later.
For example, when I do my homework, I always put down my homework every weekend, play unscrupulously and think about tomorrow; I thought about having another holiday the next day, so I put it off again. I started to stay up late to do my homework on the last day, and the quality of my homework was not good. As a result, I can only wear two panda eyes to school the next day. Didn't I live until tomorrow and everything was wasted?
Poetry is the guiding light for us to grow up, and poetry is a good partner for us to grow up; Poetry accompanies us to grow up healthily.