In our daily life, everyone must have come into contact with some commonly used poems, which are full of the author's thoughts and feelings and rich imagination. Are you still looking for excellent classic poems? The following are 10 poems compiled by me for your reference, hoping to help friends in need.
1 I sat at my desk, turning over the pages in my hand and enjoying the spring in ancient poetry.
"The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far away." This is green early spring. I strolled in the streets of Chang 'an in early spring, and the drizzle in spring was like a misty mist, quietly soaking shoes and socks and clothes. Spring rain is like silk, nourishing everything like butter. Through the drizzle, I saw a piece of green in the distance, which made me happy and accelerated my pace. Look carefully, but you can't see where the nascent grass is. This pale and seemingly absent color is the soul of early spring, which gives people endless beauty and interest and constitutes the best season of spring in a year.
"Spring Garden can't be closed, and an apricot is out of the wall." This is the mid-spring when the spring is strong. I strolled in the quiet Gu Xiang in mid-spring, and the garden in the corner of the lane was like a sea of flowers, emitting the fragrance only belonging to flowers. Bright flowers are in full bloom, all loves. Suddenly I found an apricot tree crossing the high wall and fluttering in the wind, proving to people that spring is coming. I knocked on the wooden door, but no one answered. I imagine the scene full of spring, full of green leaves, fragrant leaves, green flowers and vibrant colors.
"The peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet." This is the late spring when all the flowers are in full bloom. I walked in the green bamboo forest, where the lush bamboo became a forest, and the sun shone in the bamboo forest, covering the whole bamboo forest with a layer of Phnom Penh, which was particularly green. Looking across the bamboo forest, several peach blossoms are swaying in the breeze. The contrast between peach and bamboo, red and green, is particularly attractive. Several ducks float on the river, sinking and floating for a while, adding a touch of bright color to the spring scenery. By the river, lush Artemisia sphaerocephala covered the ground, and reeds also sprouted short buds. I enjoy the beauty of spring in this beautiful scenery.
Close the book, but I am still immersed in the charming spring, enjoying the beauty of spring.
Recently, I woke up relaxed and happy this spring morning is very popular in our class, and mosquitoes bite everywhere. Sprayed dichlorvos, I don't know how many people died. "and" Rizhao duck stove gives birth to purple smoke, and Li Bai comes to the roast duck restaurant. "The saliva is three thousands of feet, and there is no money when you touch your pocket." These two poems, you must want to laugh when you hear these two poems. In fact, I made these words up. Do you believe them?
To tell the truth, on the night of May Day, my cousin and I were bored and suddenly came up with a good idea: to change poems with my cousin. My cousin nodded at once, and our "plan to change poetry" began.
Busy for half a night, we transformed two poems, namely "Spring Dawn" and "Looking at Lushan Waterfall".
As for the converted poem, it is in the natural paragraph of 1 Go and see for yourself!
I'll tell you the name of the transformed poem! Xiao Chun's poem is entitled "Mosquito Bites in Spring", and Wang Lushan Waterfall's poem is entitled "Li Bai goes to the roast duck restaurant".
Do you think it's funny to transform poetry? Come and try to transform it for fun!
Today's snow is really heavy, and the weak young trees are bent by the heavy snow. At school, students run, snowball and have snowball fights happily on the snow-white playground.
As soon as the bell rang, the students flooded into the classroom and sat in their seats, waiting for the teacher to come to class. In a short time, Mr. Ruan came into the classroom with a big smile on his face, which suddenly enlivened the atmosphere in the classroom. Teacher Ruan said:
"It snows heavily today. I watched the snow scene with my classmates and made up a poetry contest. " Teacher Ruan wrote on the blackboard: Snow Poetry Writing Competition. Write poetry? I couldn't help humming my own poem "Song Wu Da Hu", which has been circulating in Jianghu for a year.
There are countless poets in our class. Li Tingxuan said first: "It's snowing all over the sky, and the children are really busy." How can Li Can listen to Xuan Dance alone there? ! I'm from Dong Wang, too! So Dong Wang sang his own big poem, but the voice was too low for many students to hear, and only poured cold water on the fiery enthusiasm. Hey, Dong Wang is in trouble, how can I turn a blind eye! The horse took the lead and said loudly, "there are six flowers in the sky, and white snow flowers are floating all over the sky!" ! ! "Hua! The class burst into applause. Cough, cough, what a spectacular scene! I, Xu Chenyu, don't want to stand by and improvise: "Green leaves and black branches are flying and snowing all over the sky; Yellow skin, black skin, pedestrians wear white hats on the road. "
This poetry competition class is very vivid and my favorite class!
Many people recite poems just because they need to learn, but I don't think so.
In the face of many obstacles, we should not shrink back and be afraid. We are full of light and hope ahead. I like Lu You's Doubtless No Road, Another Village. I like Li Bai's "Long Wind and Waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea" to express my persistent pursuit of ideals and positive belief in life. No matter how many difficulties I encounter, I will remain firm and never give in. I like Zheng Banqiao's: "I am still strong after many trials, and I will let the east, west, north and south wind."
Show your generosity and self-improvement spirit with heroism. I like Li Bai's "Since God has given talents, let them find jobs!"! , spin one thousand silver, all back! "I like Qu Yuan's persistent belief in pursuing the ideal of life and never giving up. "The road is long and Xiu Yuan is awkward, and I will search up and down." In the spirit of making progress, I read Rainbow Zhihuan's "But, going up a flight of stairs, you will broaden your horizons by 300 miles".
You should cherish everything in front of you. Once you miss it, you can only sigh alone. I Du Like Qiu Niang wrote, "Flowers can be folded straight, so don't wait for no flowers to be folded." Don't idle away your time, or regret won't help. I like Yue Fei's "I don't want to be idle, my head is white and my head is empty and sad." Now that it's over, it's not too late to seize the present. I wrote "The Cold Corner has gone, Mulberry is not too late" by Rainbow Bo.
These are my favorite poems, of course, not only these. When I encounter difficulties, I always comfort myself that "there is no way to recover from heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village." When difficulties hit me again and again, I told myself, "despite all kinds of difficulties and hardships, I am still strong, and I am willing to let the east, west, north and south wind." When I began to doubt my talent, I encouraged myself to "since God has given me talent, let it be used!" " Spin a thousand silver coins and come back! . When I found myself wasting my time and not studying hard, I told myself, "flowers should be folded straight, and don't wait until there are no flowers to be empty." When I thought I had done something wrong and it was too late to make up for it, I comforted myself that "the cold corner has gone, and it is not too late."
Learning these poems is not only for learning, but also for encouraging yourself to stop torturing your destiny. I don't know what others think, but at least I think so myself.
September is the teacher's main theme,
September 10th is your holiday.
September 10 is a day worth celebrating.
September 10 is also your proudest day.
A teacher is a dictionary of knowledge,
Everyone is constantly leafing through this dictionary on the way to success.
Teachers are the pillars of knowledge,
Everyone has reached the peak of success step by step with this crutch.
Teachers are a sacred profession,
Every successful person, from the teacher's classroom step by step to brilliant.
On this festive occasion,
Greeting cards,
Bunches of flowers,
Smiling face;
Excellent answer sheet,
Can't express our heartfelt love.
Teacher, today is your festival.
Although, years climb on your forehead and time takes away your youth,
However, time will never take away.
You love your students!
It will be dawn in six days. You woke up the baby in your arms, and now I'm crawling on your back.
Earth, my mother
In your words, life has the most beautiful wings, bearing countless delicate emotions and measuring the height of life and dreams. Guo Moruo, with his beautiful poems, let us understand that there is deep true love with a broad mind.
How difficult it is for you to walk on the motherland with fiery poems. That beautiful and fiery poem, like a bright lamp, lit up the confusion and darkness in the darkness, and let countless people see the light in the darkness. And you have never given up the realm of pen and mind, and described a whole era with your beautiful poems, denouncing the injustice and darkness of the times word by word. Because you are a child of the earth, you know that the crawling path will not be blocked by thorns. So, in this way, I sang beautiful poems and walked forward. ...
The passage of time may make the flourishing age and civilization become ruins, but it will never erase your beautiful poems, let alone your pursuit and yearning for beauty. You have always been like a surging river, no matter how ups and downs, you will be gentle and realistic in the end. So, in your almost perfect poem, we see blood, tears, groans and shouts. So you shout, run and pray for all those who suffer. We just watched this, the saddest scene.
Guo Moruo has been telling us the deepest feelings. What he gave to each of us is not only an understanding, a persistence, but also an endeavor and a struggle, which is why we will always remember Guo Moruo. We also need a kind of endeavor, a kind of struggle, which is the real beating life. Always thank him for his beautiful poems, telling us the true meaning of life and dreams.
Guo Moruo's beautiful poems have become a boat in the long river of time, carrying us deep into life and reaching our powerful hearts.
In many people's inherent impression, comments seem to be only a very formatted and one-sided evaluation. Writing comments in the form of poems breaks such a fixed and rigid pattern. This refreshing new situation can make students feel that comments are not rigid, and everyone is similar, which can arouse students' interest in reading comments carefully. This more lively language may make students accept the teacher's evaluation and find their own shortcomings. Perhaps the "occasional lateness" in the previous comments will become "you are as late as the spring breeze"; "Get to school on time" will become a comment like "The sun rises on time, and lovely people arrive on time". Only comments that can make students get nutrition from them are useful comments, and the way of writing comments with poems makes comments more attractive and makes children more willing to read and learn nutrition from them.
A playful and lively "poetry review" can also narrow the distance between teachers and children. Rigid comments seem to tell us the seriousness of the teacher behind the comments; But lively poetry makes people feel that the teacher is approachable and amiable, and the sound of "whew" has narrowed the distance between teachers and students. A good and warm teacher-student relationship can make children feel warm and feel the care of teachers. Although a poem is small, it can stimulate the feelings of teachers and students.
When dealing with comments, I think more people prefer to see lively and gentle persuasion rather than severe and rigid criticism. However, whether it is an ingenious poem or a nuanced criticism, it hides the teacher's deep love and care and is full of the teacher's "dream of success". Therefore, regardless of the form of comments, we should take them seriously. Even though new forms like poetry may be more acceptable, old forms should be taken seriously.
Write comments with poems, and express your true feelings with poems. Such a newer and better form of writing comments may play an unexpected role in children's education. Use small poems to promote children's growth, use small poems to promote children's growth, and use small poems to bring teachers and students closer. Small verse, big role!
Poetry composition 8 1. Autumn grass in the city, sunset red on the bridge of birds and magpies.
2. The sunset smells of grass, and the river reflects the curtains.
3. The sunset is in Xifeng, and jade and snow are lingering.
4. After the rain in Xiaodian, the mangroves in Yaocun are in the sunset.
5. Outside the sunset, Western jackdaw in the west counts, and the water flows around the lonely village.
6. The new moon has given birth to birds, and the sunset is even more western.
7. In the hazy sunset, there are several dangerous fishing boats.
8. It rains only when it is light red, and a few soft willows are mixed with smoke. Before sunset, the soul was gone.
9. A stream of green water is a spring rain, and half a bank is clear and half a sunset.
10. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.
1 1. When did Dongfanghong rise again and fall behind the green hills?
12. Hundreds of dusk claimed the sea, and now the red sun is popular.
13. With the dusk shadow in my heart, I am driving in the tomb of Leyou. The setting sun is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night.
14. The east wind is gradually rushing and the sun is setting, and a peach tree spends several days.
15. The east wind is steep and the leaves are shining in the sunset sky.
16. The high city is full of sunset. What do you want to do?
17. This river is on the horizontal autumn bank and closed to sunset.
18. In misty autumn water and drizzling sunset.
19. Today's chaos is a dream, and the sunset only looks at the water flowing eastward.
20. The sun sets in the empty forest net, and the cold birds go to the uninhabited garden.
2 1. The old cow is in debt for farming, and the grass gnaws at the top of the slope and lies in the sunset.
22. Recalling the sunset in Xin 'an County, south of the Yangtze River, Qian Shan.
23. Birds are singing in the trees in the valley, and the mountains cover the villages in the sunset.
24. Qian Qiu catches the "bright moon" in Song Ge, and Wan Li in Sha Ou catches the sunset. Listen to the sound of thousands of valleys at night and watch some peaks silent in the sunset.
25. Ling sang at night, and the wind and smoke filled the sunset glow.
26. Send birds to the extreme and complain about the sunset.
27. There is no hate in the sunset, and talents and beauties are empty and sad.
28. No one was lying on the backs of cows in the sunset, bringing back western Western jackdaw in pairs.
Recently, I invented several thirty-six schemes for some people. Please have a look.
Thirty-six measures: punch the sky.
For the crowd: Huang Fenglian
Character; Stick your finger in someone else's pie.
Example: I accidentally dropped my red scarf at noon one day. Who knows that damn phoenix lotus? I stepped on it and thought, hey, no one in our class bothers me. She was the first. The more I think about it, the angrier I get. So I gave her a super "heavy steamed bread" and knocked her down with one punch. Why did you hit me? I said, "Who told you to step on my red scarf?" Then I gave her a "steamed bread" (that is, a fist)
Thirty-six: Men should be bloody.
For the crowd: Liu Jinzhong
Character; Timid
Examples; Once, his female deskmate borrowed something from him, but he didn't. Finally, I was beaten. He can only lend it to his deskmate. Once I found him and asked him why he was so afraid of him, even though I didn't say anything.
Thirty-six measures: straightforward people are.
To the person: me.
Personality: grumpy and single-minded.
One day, a good friend of mine came to me and said that he had been wronged. I was furious and asked who it was. Who knows, he immediately smiled and said that you were cheated by me. Ha ha ha ha, you lied to me and made me so angry.
What's up, fans? This is only a small part. Would you like to have a try? Internship in Yin Huan.
Poetry composition 10 1 Bai Juyi's "Getting up early in winter and singing leisurely"
The pond is full of glory, and the wind blows the bamboo. Although the secluded land is in sight, it is not idle.
In the morning, I looked for two volumes of Xiang and Dao Jing, and sat on the piano dust at night. Qiu Si played it again.
In addition, there is nothing else. I will convince myself when I open the statue. Why the east wind, a cup of spring.
2, "Winter Night" Author: Bai Juyi
Poor family, love each other, make friends even if you are sick. There is no one in front, hiding in the village.
In the cold, the lights are dim and the curtains are broken. At the window, I heard the new snow.
Sleeping for years, sitting up in the middle of the night. If you don't learn to sit still and forget your heart, you can live silently.
When you are upright, you will die and your heart will change. Four years and 1,300 nights.
3. Early winter of Matsuura Author: Bai Juyi
Meng Dongyue in Xunyang is full of vegetation. I just arrived in Chang 'an Mo, when it was cold in August.
On the west side of the sun, I sang old poems alone. Polygonum flowers began to fall, and the leaves of Pu fell off slightly.
But if you think about it in the city, what's the difference between Qujiangchi?
4, "Winter Night" Author: Cen Can
Vast sweat and frost blow the world, and there is no business in hot springs and fire wells. Zeguo dragons and snakes are frozen, and Nanshan is sparse.
5, "Singing on a Winter Night" Author: Chen Tao
It's dark, it's cold, the jade is broken, and there are fairy candles on the East Emperor's sea. The song and dance at home are in the pear garden.
Liao Bin, a lion, got drunk in the Golden Valley. Lujia was covered in water in the dark, and his wings hung under the snowflake lamp.
Ramulus Cinnamomi is woven in a loose way, and the yarn passes through Miyun. Frost white pine tilting cover,
Bronze dragons call Shu, and their throats are thin. Eight ants hate cold habitats, and sooner or later, the green flag will attract the spring emperor.
The exhibition turned purple, and thousands of people rode in front of the official building.
6. Du Fu's Early Winter
I am old and narrow, and I am cold and dark. Fishing boats are in a hurry, and fire is hunting in Gao Lin.
Every day, I get drunk and worry about Fu Liang. The war has not stopped, so what is the source?
7. Winter in Chang 'an Author: Du Xunhe
It snowed near Rao, and the idle room froze as soon as it sat down. A scholar teaches this, but God's will turns hard to know.
The bitter ape crows three times, and the cypress withers. We should also be fair and not tolerate it.
8, "Winter Return to Laoshan" Author: Li Bai
Without washing and dyeing the dust tassels, I returned to Fang lawn. A vine path is green, and Wan Xuefeng is sunny.
Cold leaves are exhausted first, but Leng Yun is not exhausted. Tender feelings invade the house, and old trees fall across the river.
White dogs bark in the village and moss grows on the walls. If you walk alone in the kitchen, the old ape will sing in the next room.
Birds nest in the forest, but hedges make way for wild animals. Blowing out of bed, the squirrel left, and the fish was surprised.
Wash the inkstone, repair the good strategy, and knock loose the quasi-virginity. I will go again at this time, to Sanqing.
9, "Deep Winter Evening" Author: Li Shangyin
When the wings destroy the sun, the suburban gardens are lonely. The morning chicken scares the tree and the snow, and the cold bird keeps the ice pool.
The urgent scenery is cloudy and dusk, and the old year's immersion has declined. How to divide the country, not at will.
10, Liu Yuxi's Happy Lotte in Winter Morning
Birds move in the courtyard, and the county building is noisy. The lights are red and the wine is white.
Too little hair, too much comb, and a bad face. Whoever sings alone should be sent to Luoyang city.
1 1, Dongliu Author: Lu Guimeng
Liu Ting leaned against the savage window, and the dilapidated strip was next to Jiang. This is where the frost and wind separate, and the cold seagulls start in pairs.
12, Wandering in Winter by Lu You
The willow leaves and plums are leaking in spring, and the south of the Yangtze River sees a new atmosphere. The age of seclusion, lonely in the middle of the night.
Guests shake hands with relatives, but wine has no sage's lips. Let the man pretend to be a gentleman and not laugh, and the family has never been separated.
13 Luo Yewang in Winter
If old friends don't meet, it's safe to step on the mountain. Wild static clouds roll, Sichuan and Ming break the fog pin.
Lingyan smells dawn, and the autumn tide rises in Dongpu. The three rivers are broken, and the hometown is thousands of miles away.
The singer plays and sings, and the guest soul will make a move.
14, Ren Fan's Winter Wild Temple
The cold in Jiangdong is near wax, and the wild temple is dizzy. There is no wine to sell at night, so close the door early with the monk.
The wall shines, the light and shadow are short, and the snow is noisy. Wandering is still thousands of miles away, trying to break my soul.
15, Wang Bo's "Looking at the suburbs in winter"
The girlfriends are white, the pears are thin and the leaves are red. Gao Jiang's cold hope was exhausted, and he returned to see the sign of the tent.
16, Wang Wei's Winter Journey
Step out of the east gate of the city and try to see thousands of miles. Green hills are separated by forests, and the sun is bright.
Weibei takes Handan and Kanto takes Hangu. Qin Wandang came to Kyushu to graze.
Crows crow in Xianyang, and their crowns chase each other. The prime minister has passed the princes, and the heroes have been honored.
Like Fang Lao's illness, he returned to Maoling alone.
17, "Cold is budding" Author: unknown author
In October of the lunar calendar, the cold is pressing and the north wind is whistling. Full of melancholy, the night is longer, looking up at the stars listed in the sky.
Three or five full moons, four or five short toads. A guest from afar brought me a letter.
The letter first said that he often missed me, and then said that he had been separated for a long time. This letter is placed on the chest in the sleeve, and it is still indelible after three years of writing.
I love you with all my heart, I'm afraid you don't understand.
18, Xue neng's writing in winter
The shogunate is as simple as possible, and the guests live in a glorious area. The rapids are frosty and the mountains are light and hazy.
It is a shame for Chu, because Lang is not surnamed Yan. Gentle and bitter, will be idle for the old people.
19, Winter Fun by Zhang Lei.
The empty mountain is old, and the wax will come back when it is old. I am afraid of willows every year, and I am sad everywhere.
Vegetables are short and red wax flowers. How can there be ice and snow? The east wind returns day and night.
20, "Winter Night in the Mountains" Author: Zhang Qiao
The cold wind blows away, and the empty forest birds stay thin. Ice in the stream prevents deer from drinking, while snow in the mountain prevents monks from returning.
Sitting in the dust at night, calm, long lyrics are light. There is much to be done in the world, and there is no dream of Chai Fei.