1. Write a 200-word story using ancient poetry.
Listen to the poet’s voice.
In the long river of history, the golden light of ancient poetry shines. In the long history, many cultural springs have gathered.
In the clear spring of culture, poets used their talents to write poems that have been praised throughout the ages. Some are like mirrors, reflecting the aura of history; some are like spring streams, watering the flowers of the soul; Some are like the water of a big river, showing magnificent waves. He did not give up his job as county magistrate for five measures of rice. He "did not worry about poverty and lowliness, and was not obsessed with wealth." He retired to the countryside instead of competing with the world. He opened up the wilderness in the south and returned to the garden with a humble attitude.
He lowers his head to hoe the ground and plows chrysanthemums, raises his head to pick chrysanthemums to brew poetry and wine, sings to the wine, and can leisurely write a thousand words. The true meaning here is something I have forgotten even if I want to discern it.
This is the voice of Tao Yuanming, who is indifferent to fame and wealth, and has no fight with the world. He calls himself Mr. Wu Liu. No wonder the world envies Wu Liu for being able to spend those indifferent years. He said, "The five mountains are never far away in search of mountains, and I will spend my life traveling to famous mountains." He has experienced the water of the Yellow River that runs straight into the sea and never returns, and he also wants to soar up to 90,000 miles like a roc.
When he is lonely, he will regard the moon as a friend. When he drinks alone under the moon, he becomes three people. Li Bai, who traveled all over the north and south of the Yangtze River and both sides of the Yellow River, experienced serious setbacks in his official career, but he did not give up his pursuit because of this.
His unrestrained character, rushing life, and galloping life are as heroic as the water of the river in his works, "flying down three thousand feet." She has a slow voice, a plum blossom... a touch of sadness, "deserted and miserable".
Li Qingzhao, who had gone through wars, his family was destroyed, and he lived in the incompetent Song Dynasty. He felt ashamed that he did not entrust a son to protect his family and country like Yue Fei. "To this day, I miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Yangtze River." The bitterness of life, bit by bit, how can one word be called "sorrow"? Looking back at the long history, the voices of ancient poets and poets echo in our ears.
"Today's people don't know the moon in ancient times, but this month once shone on the ancients." Although we did not live in the same era as them, they left us with precious spiritual food that can be inexhaustible in our lives. Su Shi's "When will the bright moon come? I ask the wine to the sky... I hope that life will last forever, and thousands of miles will lead to the beauty of the moon" has left us an eternal masterpiece. Bai Juyi's long narrative poem "Pipa Xing" will always be a bright moon on the river on an autumn night. But Li Yu’s spring flowers and autumn moon will no longer exist.
Ah, the ancient poems and lyrics are so beautiful, "just like a river of spring water flowing eastward." Ancient poems and lyrics are like flowing water, and I sigh that life is like this.
Listen to that gurgling sound, forever, forever... 2. Rewrite an ancient poem into an article of 200 words
"Inscribed on Nanzhuang of the Capital City"
In this gate last year,
the peach blossoms on the human face reflected each other's red.
I don’t know where the human face is,
The peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
Just write the author’s story directly and it will be a very good article!
Attached is his story:
In the early years of Emperor Dezong of the Tang Dynasty, Cui Hu entered Chang'an and failed to pass the Jinshi examination. On the Qingming Festival, he went to the south of the city to play alone and met a man. young woman and made a deep impression on him. The next year during the Qingming Festival, when the flowers were red and the willows were green, Cui Hu saw the beautiful woman and missed her, so he went to the south of the city to look for the woman. However, the door was closed. Cui Hu felt melancholy and wrote on the door. He wrote this poem and left his name: Boling Cuihu.
A few days later, Cui Hu passed by the south of the city again and found the small courtyard. He heard crying inside, knocked on the door and asked, and saw an old man coming out. After asking, I found out that the old man was the woman's father. The old man told Cui Hu that after seeing the poem he wrote on the door, his daughter became ill after long thoughts and died. Cui Hu was shocked and begged to see him. Cui Hu saw the woman lying on the bed, her eyes closed tightly, and she was out of breath. Cui Hu couldn't help but hug her and cry while shouting: "Cui Hu is here, Cui Hu is here." Unexpectedly, the woman actually opened her eyes. He soon recovered. The old man also loved Cui Hu very much and married his daughter to him. Later, in 796 AD, Cui Hu also passed the Jinshi examination. This peach blossom actually made a marriage between a talented man and a beautiful woman. He left a good story for future generations.
3. How to write a 200-word essay using ancient poems for grades 1 to 3
No matter life or death, there is no need to be sad, regretful, or attached. Only in this way can we stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world and seek for success. Peace of mind.
Schopenhauer said: "The more you want to have, the more painful you will be";
Zheng Banqiao said that the value of life lies in "it is rare to be confused."
Seeing flowers in the mist is beautiful, looking at the moon in the water is hazy.
Life is a journey of "letting go"! When we are young, we need to let go of greed and complexity; when we are middle-aged, we need to let go of fame, wealth and struggle; when we are old, we need to let go of regrets and glitz. Everything flows with the wind, like clear crystal and the mortal world will eventually fade away.
Learn Let go and live in the moment!
Like Zhuangzi, he sailed around the world in an untied boat, full of food!
Life is like a flower that never withers!