Poetry about bamboo hats

1. Poems about bucket hats

Poems about bucket hats 1. What are the poems about bucket hats

1. "Jiang Xue" by Liu Zongyuan

Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in his lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

2. Huang Tingjian's "Partridge Sky"

Egrets fly by the Xisai Mountain. Peach Blossoms and Flowing Water Mandarin Fish Fat. The court is still looking for Xuan Zhenzi, but there are more poems there now. Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat. There is no need to return to the slanting wind and drizzle. The human world is a place without waves, and there are storms at twelve o'clock in a day.

3. Su Shi's "Huanxi Sand"

Egrets fly by the Xisai Mountain. The scattered flowers outside the island are slightly scattered. Peach Blossoms and Flowing Water Mandarin Fish Fat. She wears a green bamboo hat to protect herself, and follows her everywhere in green coir raincoats. There is no need to return to the slanting wind and drizzle.

4. Huang Tingjian's "Huanxi Sand"

The bride on the beach has a sad look on her eyebrows. My daughter Pukou's eyes are full of autumn. The startled fish mistook Yue Shenhook. There are endless things in front of the green bamboo hat, but there is a moment of rest under the green coir raincoat. The slanting wind and rain turned the bow of the ship.

5. Huang Tingjian's "Proud of the Fisherman·Dang Yang's Life is Old"

Dang Yang's Life is Old. The boat is small, with a short straw hat, a straw hat, and a flat boat. No one can reach deep into the water. Yin and smile again. A bright moon shines brightly. "Who is the master?" asked. A straight line and a heartfelt message. The only thing that would happen is if the boat capsizes. The waves are faint. No one has fished the long whale for eternity.

6. "Huanxi Sand" by Zhu Dunru

Egrets fly by the Xisai Mountain. The green poplar trees on the Wuxing River are low. Peach Blossoms and Flowing Water Mandarin Fish Fat. The green bamboo hat is worn in the wind, and the short raincoat is draped in the rain. There is no need to return to the slanting wind and drizzle.

7. Zhang Yuanqian's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Zhu Ce on the Songjiang River"

On the Songjiang River, he held up the wine and the three-cup wine. This life is wandering, traveling between life and death is in vain. Changxian smoke boat on the five lakes, it is good for the autumn breeze and the basil leaves for a long time. Imagine that the heroic spirit is here, proud of the waves through the ages.

8. "Huanxi Sand" by Anonymous

After fishing, sing and have a glass of wine. When I woke up from drunkenness, I laughed at the coming of Chu Chen. The sunset stretches over the blue river. Every time the coir rain hat is worn due to mountain rain, the boat windows are filled with water flowers. Live in peace and enjoy the scenery.

9. Lu You's "Book of Feelings"

After half a lifetime of being wild and sparse, how do you want to stabilize the situation in your old age? Will use incense to eliminate previous deeds, and have already built a lawsuit. I am accustomed to looking at my hands and turning my hands over, and my worries are empty and my clothes are upside down. The family tradition of smoke and snow is still there, and I see you fishing by the old lake.

10. Zhu Xi's "Partridge Sky·Have been divided into rivers and lakes to send this life"

Have been divided into rivers and lakes to send this life. Long raincaps and short hats allow the weather to be cloudy and sunny. The sound of radiators and the drizzle of rain are far away in Cangzhou, and the setting sun in Ge Ge's painted pavilion is bright. Strange place, never forgetting love. When will we have to find an alliance? Concubine Jiang promised to donate a pair of pendants. The fisherman, He Laoxiao, was awake alone.

2. Poetry of the bamboo hat

My child, when you put on this bamboo hat, you will put your hometown on your head. Wherever you go, you will be a mushroom of your hometown. Mother is here I can also see your upright figure in my dream.

My child, put on this hat. There are birdsong that I have compiled into the hat. Wherever you go, you can hear the sound of your hometown. In the quiet night, the birdsong will slip into you. of dreams. My child, put on this hat and let the warmth of your hometown be close to your heart. Wherever you go, you can feel the warmth of your hometown, and the winter nights when the cold current hits you will feel the warmth of spring.

My child, put on this bamboo hat and let this flower from your hometown accompany you for a stroll in the busy city. Wherever you go, you can smell the fragrance of your hometown and let the fragrance of the earth fly into the city. of every window. My child, when you put on this bamboo hat, you will put the bright moon of your hometown on your head. My child, it is the light in your mother’s heart. Let it shine on your head and become a lamp that never goes out.

My mother is worried when her son travels thousands of miles, and I pity the hearts of parents all over the world. A bamboo hat runs through spring, summer, autumn and winter, evoking the flowers in the mother's heart, the trees in her eyes, the valley in her dreams, and the fire in her chest. Love your mother, love your hometown, your hometown is where your mother cares about you all the time.

3. The poem of the bamboo hat

My child, put on this bamboo hat,

you will wear your hometown on your head,

go Wherever you go, you are a mushroom in your hometown.

My mother can also see your upright figure in her dreams.

My child, put on this hat.

There are birdsong that I have compiled into the hat.

Wherever you go, you can hear the sound of your hometown. The sound of birds singing will slip into your dreams on a quiet night.

My child, put on this hat,

Let the warmth of your hometown be close to your heart,

Wherever you go, you can feel the warmth of your hometown ,

There will also be a warm feeling of spring on winter nights when the cold current hits.

My child, put on this bamboo hat,

Let this flower from your hometown accompany you for a stroll in the downtown area,

Wherever you go, you can Smell the fragrance of hometown,

Let the fragrance of earth fly into every window of the city.

My child, put on this bamboo hat,

and you will put the bright moon of your hometown on your head,

My child, it is the light in your mother’s heart,< /p>

Let it shine on the top of your head, becoming a lamp that never goes out.

My mother is worried when her son travels thousands of miles, and I pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

A bamboo hat runs through spring, summer, autumn and winter, evoking the flowers in a mother's heart, the trees in her eyes, the valleys in her dreams, and the fire in her chest. Love your mother, love your hometown, your hometown is where your mother cares about you all the time

4. The bamboo hat Poetry

My child, put on this hat, and you will put your hometown on your head. Wherever you go, you will be a mushroom of your hometown, and my mother can see you in her dreams.

My child, put on this bamboo hat. There are birdsong that I compiled into the bamboo hat. Wherever you go, you can hear the sound of your hometown. In the quiet night, the birdsong will slip into you. of dreams. Children, put on this hat and let the warmth of your hometown be close to your heart. Wherever you go, you can feel the warmth of your hometown, and the winter nights when the cold current hits you will feel the warmth of spring.

My child, put on this bamboo hat and let this flower from your hometown accompany you for a stroll in the busy city. Wherever you go, you can smell the fragrance of your hometown and let the fragrance of the soil fly into the city. of every window. My child, put on this bamboo hat, and you will put the bright moon of your hometown on your head. My child, it is the light in your mother’s heart. Let it shine on your head and become a lamp that never goes out.

Hope it can be adopted.

5. Poems about bamboo hats

Children, put on this bamboo hat, and you will wear your hometown on your head.

Wherever you go, you are like a mushroom in your hometown. My mother can still see your unshakable figure in her dreams. My child, put on this bamboo hat. There are birdsong that I compiled into the bamboo hat.

Wherever you go, you can hear the sounds from your hometown. On a quiet night, the chirping of birds will slip into your dreams. Children, put on this hat and let the hot land of your hometown be close to your heart.

Wherever you go, you can pick up the warmth from your hometown. Even on winter nights when the cold current strikes, you will feel the warmth of spring. Children, put on this hat and let this flower from your hometown accompany you in the busy city.

Wherever you go, you can smell the fragrance of your hometown, and let the fragrance of earth beat every window in the city. Children, put on this hat, and you will put a moon on your head.

(This article is selected as Lesson 2 of the selected reading text in the first volume of the fifth grade Chinese language of the People's Education Press) Wang Yizhen, (1946-), male, Han, from Dongping County, Shandong Province, member of the Chinese Writers Association, Chinese Writers Association Children Member of the Literature Committee, graduated from middle school in 1966, and returned to his hometown to work in 1968. In 1970, he worked as a teacher in Huanglong County, Shaanxi Province.

Later he served as secretary of the commune party committee and secretary of the county party committee's propaganda department. In 1978, he was transferred to the "Shaanxi Youth" magazine as an editor. He is currently the editor-in-chief of the magazine (which has been renamed "Youth Monthly"). He has published more than 20 books, including "The Story of the Flute King", "Chinese Colorful Fairy Tales", "21st Century Campus Recital Poems", "21st Century Campus Lyrics", etc.

Started publishing works in 1975. He mainly writes children's poetry, but also writes fairy tales and children's stories.

He has published a collection of children's songs "Songs in the Cradle", a collection of children's poems "Autumn Wind Dolls", "A Bouquet of Poems for Middle School Students", "Poems for Boys and Girls", etc. Wang Yizhen is a famous contemporary children's poet in my country. In the past 30 years, he has created many beautiful poems for children and adolescents. His works have won many national awards and have been included in various versions of Chinese and Chinese reading textbooks for primary and secondary schools.

He is the third artistic peak of contemporary Chinese children's poetry after poets such as Ke Yan and Jin Bo. He is hailed as "the flute king of the northwest" and "the center of children's poetry" by children's literature critics. Wang Yizhen's children's poetry creation can be roughly divided into three periods: the first period is the initial period of creation, that is, the 1970s; the second period is the 1980s, which is the period when his children's poetry achieved important results, and his representative work is the collection of poems. "Autumn Wind Doll"; the third period is from the 1990s to the present. During this period, his children's poetry creation has reached artistic maturity. The representative poetry collection is "The Story of the Flute King".

At the end of 2002, Hubei Children's Publishing House published Wang Yizhen's "21st Century Campus Recitation Poems". This collection of poems aroused great repercussions in society with its high artistic taste and ideological taste, and won the praise of a large number of readers. Welcome, the circulation of the first edition has exceeded 10,000 copies. In recent years, when the publishing and distribution of original children's literature books has been sluggish, especially when the publishing and distribution of children's poems is almost absent, it is indeed worthy of attention. Some commentators believe that this is an important symbol of Wang Yizhen's artistic exploration in the new century and an important harvest of China's children's literature creation in recent years.

Media such as "China News and Publishing News" and "China Booksellers Daily" also published some relevant review articles to affirm it. In 2003, Hubei Children's Society published "21st Century Campus Lyric Poems", a companion collection of "21st Century Campus Recitation Poems". It brings together the new children's lyric poems of poet Wang Yizhen. Its artistic quality is quite high and will have a great impact on the creation of Chinese children's poetry. It has a major impact, and its publication may also trigger the children's poetry circle to think about the current situation and future development of contemporary children's poetry.

The book was selected into the 100 patriotic education books jointly recommended to the society by the Propaganda Department of the CPC Central Committee, the Civilization Office of the CPC Central Committee, the Ministry of Education, the Ministry of Culture, the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television, the State Administration of Press and Publication, and the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League. books. He has published more than 2,000 poems and more than 500,000 words of fairy tales in more than 100 domestic publications including People's Daily, People's Literature, and Poetry Magazine.

Has won the China Book Award, Chinese Writers Association National Outstanding Children's Literature Award, Soong Ching Ling Children's Literature Award, Ministry of Culture Dandelion Award, *** Youth League "Five One Project" Award, and National Outstanding Children's Book First Prize Award, Bing Xin Book Award, Shaanxi Province "Five One Project" Award and more than ten literary and book awards. The poem "Dou Li" is not long, only five stanzas and twenty lines.

Its content is not complicated. It tells that when her son left his hometown, his mother did not give him any good gifts and only asked her son to put on a bamboo hat. Then, starting from the bamboo hat, it integrates the sentiment of hometown and maternal love, writes the lofty and great mind of a mother, and shows the lofty ideological realm of a mother.

In the first section, it is written that the child wearing a bamboo hat is a mushroom in his hometown. This section begins with the kind word "child", which opens the author's emotional floodgates, and then uses an imperative sentence "Put on this hat" to express the mother's sincere love.

Why should you give your child a bamboo hat? This starts with the image of the bamboo hat. The bamboo hat is a tool used to protect people from the sun and rain in rural areas. It has a strong hometown flavor and is the best carrier to express feelings about hometown. Wearing a bamboo hat means wearing your hometown.

From the image of bamboo hats, the author derived another image, that is, mushrooms. Comparing children to mushrooms not only has a physical metaphor, but also an emotional metaphor.

Just imagine, a child wearing a bamboo hat looks like a mushroom from a distance, but that is not the deeper intention of the author. "Mushrooms" are a product of my hometown, a food that is very dear to my mother, and also a carrier of my mother's emotions.

As long as a mother sees mushrooms, she will think of her children, or she can use mushrooms to relieve her longing for her children. In these two senses, there is no better carrier than "mushroom".

In addition, the "unslanted figure" in this section is the mother's ardent expectation for her child. She hopes that her child will be an upright person outside. Because as long as a child wears a bamboo hat, he will never forget his hometown or the simple and upright character of the people in his hometown.

In the second section, the bamboo hat is woven into the song of birds, which is the sound from hometown. The image of "birdsong" is worth pondering.

"Birdsong" actually refers to the mother's instructions and exhortations to her children. So why did the author choose "birdsong" as a carrier? Because birds can fly freely and are not restricted by time and space, children can hear them anytime and anywhere. Moreover, the chirping of birds is beautiful in itself, so the mother said that it is the sound of hometown.