2. When we waste food, Li Shen's poems in the Tang Dynasty will teach us: (Who knows that every grain of food is hard).
Some people can't see clearly what they are doing in their own environment, which is what people often say: (the authorities are fascinated, the onlookers see clearly). Su Shi, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote a poem: (I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but toward which corner of the mountain), which illustrates this simple truth.
4. When we want to repay our mother's kindness, we will naturally recite the poem "Wandering Son" written by Meng Jiao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: (But an inch of grass is full of affection, so we can enjoy three spring flowers).
When we are on holiday in other places, we often quote the poem "Being in a foreign land, I miss my family more often on holidays" written by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei to express our nostalgia for our family.
6. Nowadays, people often use famous sentences in Ren (Know yourself in the sea, and heaven remains our neighbourhood) to express their deep affection for distant friends.
7. Spring rain is often the object of chanting by poets of past dynasties, such as: (If you want to wet apricot flowers with clothes, you will not feel cold), such as ox hair, like a flower needle, accompanied by gentle spring breeze, you will get wet when you hit your body. At this moment, I think of the poem of Han Yu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty (the sky is drizzling like hemp, the grass is close at hand, but there is nothing), and I also think of the poem of another poet in the Tang Dynasty (sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently). These poems all describe the quiet and dense features of spring rain. Spring rain also has unhappy times. The rain brought by the spring tide came late and quickly, and no one crossed the river in the wild. There are also sudden spring rains, which make many flowers "lush and beautiful", for example (but now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers were folded).
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze is like scissors in February. In the eyes of the poet He, Chunfeng is an ingenious tailor, and what I like best is the breezy drizzle. You can't shut the garden in spring, but an apricot leaves the wall. How poetic!
9. When we are about to bid farewell to our alma mater, dear teachers and students, students will naturally think of the lines in the farewell poem (bosom friend in the sea, leave my neighbor in the sky) and (advise you to drink more and leave the west for no reason). When Li Bai bid farewell to Meng Haoran, he wrote (the lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is blue, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky) to express his feelings of parting to his friends. When Gao Shi sent Dong Da away, he also wrote (Don't worry about ignorance before the road, everyone knows you) to express his good wishes to his friends.
10. When writing the review at the end of the term, the teacher will wish you a better year.
1 1. When I came to the foot of the waterfall, I looked up at the waterfall pouring down, splashing, and I couldn't help but think of that poem (flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days).
12, there was a math problem last night, and I couldn't figure it out after racking my brains. Just when I was (puzzled), my father came over and dialed it a little, and I was suddenly enlightened. It really is (another village).
13, grandpa's seventieth birthday, everyone wished him: "Happiness is like the East China Sea, longevity is better than the South Mountain", but grandpa sighed: (to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night. ") I quickly stopped grandpa's words:" ('Frost leaves are red in February flowers'). Grandpa, your young man is still very strong. " Grandpa smiled happily.
14. Educate people to be positive and better: (But you have broadened your horizons by 300 miles and climbed a flight of stairs): Educate people to save food and cherish the fruits of farmers' labor: (Who knows that every meal is hard); In life, people are often fascinated by the people involved, which is true: (I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only on this mountain)
Fill in the blanks with the poems you have learned according to the actual situation provided.
1. When writing a review at the end of the term, the teacher will wish you the next year: ("Go up a storey still higher." )
Xiaoming is not studying all day. Please use the poems you have learned to persuade him: ("Young people will be sad if they don't work hard." )
When we waste food, Grandpa often teaches us with a poem by Li Shen in Tang Dynasty: ("Who knows that every Chinese food is hard." )
Sometimes, some people can't see clearly what they are doing in their own environment, which is what people often say ("the authorities are fascinated, the onlookers see clearly"). Su Shi, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote the poem "I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only in this mountain", which explains this simple truth.
When we want to repay our mother's kindness, we will naturally recite Meng Jiao's Wandering Son (a thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward boy's body. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. However, an inch of long grass is a little sentimental, and it has won three spring rays. ”)
6. When we are on holiday in other places, we often quote the poem "Being in a Foreign Land" written by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei in "My Shandong Brothers in Mountain Holiday" to express our nostalgia for our family.
7. Nowadays, people often use Ren's famous sentences to express their deep affection for distant friends.
8. When I came to the foot of the waterfall, I looked up at the waterfall pouring down, and the water splashed everywhere. I couldn't help but think of a poem ("Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days").
There was a math problem last night, and I racked my brains and couldn't figure it out. Just when I was ("doubt is irreversible"), my father came over, and with a little help from him, I was suddenly enlightened. It really is ("Another village has a bright future").
10. Grandpa's seventieth birthday, everyone wishes him: "Happiness is like the East China Sea, and life is longer than the South Mountain". Grandpa sighed: ("to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night." ) I quickly stopped grandpa's words: "('Frost leaves are red in February flowers'). Grandpa, your bones are stronger than those of young people. " Grandpa smiled happily.
1 1, teacher, do you still remember me-a "naughty boy" who made you make countless efforts and sweat. A wrinkle in the corner of your eye was born for me, and the silver hair on your head is a little white to me. "Spring silkworms are spinning until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night." This poem is not a tribute to your dedication to burning yourself and illuminating others. Who else can you praise?
12, in late autumn, the leaves of the plane on campus turn yellow, sometimes like swinging, fluttering leisurely; Sometimes it is like a parachute, tottering; Sometimes like a flock of swallows, flying freely ... how poetic! The ground is like a wide golden blanket. Looking at this scene, I can't help reciting Gong Zizhen's poem: "Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more." Although this fallen leaf is not the "falling red" in spring, it has the persistence of "falling red", unlike our teacher Feng?
13. By the lake, the graceful willows are slim and graceful, and the slender and smooth leaves glow with little green light. Looking from a distance, like a green gem, willow branches are no less inferior, with low eyes and soft and lingering, like a charming beauty. This scene can really be described as "Jasper dressed as a tree, and thousands of strands of green silk tapestries hang down".
14. When we are about to bid farewell to our alma mater and dear teachers and classmates, we will naturally think of farewell poems, such as "However, China holds our friendship, and heaven is still our neighbor" and "I advise you to drink more, there is no one in the west". When Li Bai bid farewell to Meng Haoran, he wrote, "Sailing alone, Wan Li in a blue sky, watching the Yangtze River flow", expressing his feelings of farewell. When he bid farewell to his good friend Wang Lun, he wrote a poem "Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun". When Gao Shi bid farewell to Dong Da, he also wrote "Mo Chou has no confidant, and everyone knows a gentleman" to express his best wishes to his good friends.