1 Poetry is the soul of the Chinese nation. With its profound connotation and rich philosophy of life, it still makes people feel from generation to generation after crossing the distance between time and space.
Reading poems makes us feel the warmth, simplicity, sincerity and love of human nature. It is poetry that dresses up our dreams, strengthens our beliefs and lights up our hopes ... Ancient poetry is like wine. Ancient poets, after being honed, experienced ups and downs in the world and finally became qualified winemakers. Every poem is the essence of the times and the best in wine. Every time I read a poem, I will taste the intoxicating tendency and experience the author's feelings from the depths of my soul. "Since god gave talent, let it be hired! , spin one thousand silver, all back! "Reading wine, I read the grief and indignation that I can't volunteer to serve my country. How many poets' hearts are shocked by the sound of this kind of heart when there is sharp friction between the ideal beauty and the ruthlessness of reality again! Li Bai was arrogant. He defeated the emperors and princes who had been in power for a period of time with brilliant poems.
Reading his poems, I feel the ambition of "I will ride the wind and waves one day, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea". Li Bai's poems dress up my dreams. "Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sorrows." The face of the country was destroyed, and the poet was helpless. Looking around, the inner bitterness made the original beautiful scenery full of sadness and loneliness in his view. Loyalty to the country, dissatisfaction with the rulers and unbearable displacement to the general public have cast a sensitive and affectionate heart for the poet.
When the autumn wind in August swept away the thatched roof, when the drizzle soaked every corner of the house, when the children's cries always lingered in their ears, and every pair of stormy Tang Dynasty faced the homeless all over the world, the poet asked, "When did this house suddenly appear in front of me, and my house would freeze to death alone!" Do you hear the cry? Reading the History of Poetry, I feel Du Fu's concern for the country and the people. Du Fu's poems strengthened my belief. "When you are drunk, look at the sword and dream back to the corner." Xin Qiji's life is also bumpy. He has been ups and downs in officialdom all his life, and the time of "sinking" is much longer than that of "floating".
He has never been reused in his life and never wanted to give up. In the face of the partial corner of the Southern Song Dynasty, it is self-evident that the rulers stole chickens and dogs, dragged on an ignoble existence, but devoted themselves to making contributions to the country. But even so, he didn't give up. Because he understands that hard work may not be successful; But if you give up, you will fail! Reading his poems, I saw the valuable quality of never giving up. Xin's words kindled my hope. Ancient poetry is like wine. Every time we read a poem, it is a baptism of the soul, which still touches us today after thousands of years.
Reading poetry is like tasting wine. The better the taste, the more mellow it is. ...
For me, there are many wonderful things, such as watching movies, listening to music, going out for a run and seeing the scenery when I am tired. But reading poetry gives me a different wonderful feeling.
Chanting Tang poems lightly and traveling with Li Bai, he said, "I'm flying to thousands of feet, and it's suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days." The miracle; Go with Du Fu to see "once you climb to the top of the mountain and peek, you will see that other mountains are short under the sky ..." Feel the majestic momentum; Go with Bai Juyi to see "as long as she turns her head and smiles, there will be hundreds of spells, and the sixth house powder will disappear." Unparalleled beauty; Let's go to enjoy the early spring scenery of "Jasper dressed as a tree, with thousands of green tapestries hanging down".
When reading Song Ci, Su Shi said, "When will there be a bright moon? Ask for wine from heaven. " Let me think; Li Qingzhao said, "Things are people, not everything. Tears flow before words. " Makes me blue; Yan Shu's "helpless flowers fall, as if I had met Yan Gui." Makes me sad; Yue Fei's "angry hair rushing to the crown, leaning against the railing, resting in the rain, looking up, whistling, strong and fierce." Also let me sincerely admire this national hero. In a word, reading ancient poems brings me antique enjoyment, different connotations and different connotations. With the poems of the ancients, I feel the poet's joys and sorrows with the same heart and emotion as poetry, and experience the impact of the long poetry culture of the motherland on my mind.
Modern poetry also fascinates me. Bing Xin's poem is like a soft feather, gently touching the softest place in my heart. Tagore's poems are like a fragrant flower, relaxing my nerves; Byron is always so philosophical, and his poems will make me think a lot; There are Pushkin's sunshine poems, which make me linger.
I read more poems, and I gradually fell in love with writing poems. But I prefer to make a cup of tea on rainy days, holding a book of poetry in my hand, lingering in the poem, listening to the light sound of raindrops hitting the roof, and getting excited when reading it, ignoring the surprised eyes of my neighbors-how did he know how happy I was!
Slowly, I also gradually appreciate the poet's noble sentiment from his poems. While admiring the superb writing style of the poets, I was deeply moved by their feelings and conquered by their integrity.
Reading poetry is like this, which brings me spiritual enjoyment and a lot of thinking. I love reading poetry. I love poetry.