Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west?
A lazy youth, a lousy age.
Green sunflowers grow in the garden, and the morning dew on the leaves dries in the sunshine. The warm air in spring scatters elegance to the earth, and everything can be full of vibrant brilliance. But autumn, which often worries me, comes too early. Red flowers wither and green leaves wither. Hundreds of rivers flow eastward into the sea. When can we swim west? Anyone who doesn't study hard when he is young can only regret and feel sad when he is old. All rivers flow to the East China Sea. When will they flow to the west again? If a person doesn't do something quickly when he is young, it's useless to be sad when he is old and has nothing to do. )
2. A long list of songs was rewritten into a 500-word composition. After reading the poem "Long Songs", I felt uneasy. This is because I often waste my time watching TV, chatting and playing. I don't know how precious time is.
There is a saying in the poem that "young people don't work hard, but old people are sad", which is correct. As time goes on, people get old. In a blink of an eye, I unconsciously changed from a child to a teenager and then to an old man. At that time, I will feel empty, lonely and sad. Recall childhood: the days that passed away from play; The days passed from the TV screen; The days of bathing have passed; Days pass from sleep; The days of shopping have passed; Of course, when I get old, I will feel it pass before my eyes.
I want to leave my time at this moment now, but how can I keep it? The passage of time, if I let it flow again, will make me a person without knowledge, culture and status, make my hair gray, and make me gradually aging ... I can't imagine anything anymore. All I know now is that cherishing time means cherishing life.
I won't waste a day like before. Because I know: study hard when you are young, and don't wait until you are old to regret it. Because the opportunity has been missed, we can't go back.
Students, I also advise you: please hurry and cherish today, otherwise, you will regret it.
Hope to adopt, thank you.
3. Rewrite "Long song" with prose
Type: Prose Author: Happy Wheat Field 2007- 1-29 published in Chatianxiang
When I wake up in my sleep at night, a kind of heartache is scattered in the lonely room, faint, with some whispers and lost dreams.
In my dream, I saw her coming with a shallow smile and passing by. I don't know why, I always dream about her these days, but I always look like a passerby, leaving a room full of heartache every time.
Perhaps it is destiny takes a hand, and our acquaintance will leave painful memories for each other. From the first day I met her, I felt some kind of heartbreak, but I couldn't escape it anyway-I couldn't escape her shallow smile and her gentle simplicity. In the rain, I held her hand tightly, and I indulged myself to put all my feelings into it, whether it is windy or rainy tomorrow.
From then on, her smile was written into my mood, and I personally put myself on the road of love. I am happy when she is happy, and I will cry when she cries. Year after year, the flowers bloom, fall and bloom again, holding her love and beauty in the palm of her hand. I thought I had a lifetime of happiness. I forgot myself in her gentle care and lost myself in her shallow smile.
When the gardenia on campus is in full bloom, we walk around holding her delicate little hand. We write our love on the sweet flower, let it go with the wind and find the paradise of our love.
From flowering to falling flowers, I searched for a whole season. When the gardenia fell, when I graduated, I found that our love had never been to heaven, and the love held in my hand was not the happiness of my life, so I understood the heartache at the beginning-I didn't want to give up but had to give up. Many things in life are not arranged by me, but I have to bear them. Although she was disappointed, she had to leave.
On the platform, I hugged my beloved who was already in tears and kissed her tearful face, but two lines of tears could not help falling. In the trembling of her crying, I clearly heard the voice of heartbreak. I know I will stay in her shallow smile all my life and never come out again.
Always hide her in the soft corner of the deepest memory, unwilling to touch. I don't know why I always dream of her coming with a shallow smile these days, but she is like a passer-by. Every time she leaves, she is full of heartache, faint, with some whispers and lost dreams. ...
Long lines rewritten in 4.300 words do not need translation. Book Name of Long Xing: Long Xing YearNo.: Korean Author: Anonymous (Han Yuefu) Selected from: Poems of Yuefu Lyrics edited by Mao Qian Content: Long Xing in the Green Garden, sunflowers, waiting for the sun in the morning.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age. The poem "Solving Problems" is selected from Volume 30 of Yuefu Poetry, which belongs to a genus, and the lyrics are flat.
"Yuefu Problem Solving" said that this ancient poem "didn't last long. When you work hard, you will be happy. If you don't get to the boss, you will be sad. " It is obviously a misinterpretation to understand "hard work" as "hard work for pleasure".
Many five-character poems in Han Dynasty lament that life is short and advocate carpe diem. From the overall concept, this poem mainly refers to the rapid change of seasons, and the time is gone forever, so people are advised to cherish their youth and strive to make a difference.
Its emotional tone is positive. Yuefu Poetry is a collection of Yuefu poems compiled by Guo Maoqian in Song Dynasty, with a total volume of 100 12.
From the Han and Wei Dynasties to the Five Dynasties, there were more than ten kinds of pre-Qin ballads. In addition to the music of the feudal court, it also preserved a large number of folk music lyrics and new Yuefu poems created by literati.
All kinds of books have a general sequence, each song has a solution, and there are textual researches on the origins of various lyrics. Comment on sunflower in Green Garden and show it to the sun (zhāo)(xρ).
Garden; Garden, a place where vegetables, flowers, fruits and trees are planted. Sunflower: One of the important vegetables in ancient China.
There are purple stems and white stems, and white stems are the best. Small flowers with large leaves and purple-yellow flowers.
Morning dew: morning dew. Wait: verb, wait. Day: the sun.
X: I did it. ○ Describe the image of sunflower.
Lift something. Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
Yangchun: Warm spring. B: Verb, here is the meaning of communication.
Takizawa: Grace. Spring brings sunshine and rain to everything, so it is a boon.
Everything: all kinds of life on the earth. Life is brilliant: it describes that everything is full of vitality and vigorous development.
○ Pay tribute to spring. I am always afraid that when autumn comes, the leaves of (kǖn) yellow flowers will wither.
Chang: adverb, indicating the continuity and consistency of a situation or time. Often.
Fear: verb, worry. Autumn Festival: Autumn.
To: verb, to. In autumn, everything tends to decline because of growth, so I am worried.
Yellow: the phenomenon of color decline. Flower: the same as "flower".
Decline: aging, decline. From spring to autumn, plants complete a life process.
I can't help feeling mixed. The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west? All rivers: refers to all rivers.
East: Positional nouns are used as verbs, meaning to face east and east. Sea: The sea.
He: interrogative pronouns are used before nouns or noun phrases to modify them. It is often used to express an inquiry about time, place and things.
Time: noun, time. Compound: adverb, used before verbs, means "the reappearance of a certain situation".
It can be translated as "again" and "again". West: locative nouns as verbs, facing west, facing west.
Return: verb, return. Time is gone forever like running water.
○ It is related to the change of seasons and the absence of the sun and the moon. Confucius said; That's what the dead do. They don't give up day and night.
A lazy youth, a lousy age. Less: adolescence.
Zhuang: Adult. Together, it refers to the first half of life.
Effort: Give full play to your strength as much as possible. It means diligence.
Boss: refers to the period when people's vitality declines. Behavior: adverb, indicating that the implemented action has not achieved results.
It can be translated as "empty". Sadness: sadness.
○ It comes down to a feeling of the value of life, and the scene is moving. There are green sunflowers in the garden, and dew will be dried by the morning sun.
Spring scatters the hope of happiness all over the earth, and everything shows a thriving vitality. I'm only worried that the rustling autumn will come, the leaves will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
Thousands of rivers flow eastward into the sea. When can they flow west again? The same is true of people who don't work hard when they are young, but they can only regret when they are old. 2) There are vegetables in the yard.
As soon as the sun came out, the dew on the vegetable leaves dried up. Warm spring is spreading her favor.
Everything in nature is shining. Often worried about the arrival of autumn.
Flowers and leaves have withered. Thousands of rivers roll towards the East China Sea.
When can I go back to the west again? Don't work hard when you are young. When you are old and weak, you can only be sad.
Central idea: This poem is a touching work, expressing the poet's advice to the world, to cherish life and not to waste time. This is a song about life.
Singing life begins with the sunflower in the garden, which is called "making things interesting" in writing, that is, "saying something else first causes the words to be sung". In the spring morning, the sunflower in the garden is slim and graceful, with dew rolling on the green leaves, shining in the early morning sun, like a teenager full of youthful vitality.
The poet extended from the vigorous growth of sunflowers in the garden and wrote about the whole nature. Because of the sunshine and rain in spring, everything shines with the brilliance of life, and everywhere is full of vitality and prosperity. These four sentences, literally, are a tribute to spring. In fact, it is to compare things with people, and it is a hymn to the most precious thing in life-youth.
Life is full of youthful vitality, just like spring is beautiful all year round. In this way, there is a metaphorical meaning in writing, that is, the so-called "Xing and Bi".
The time sequence of nature is constantly changing. In a blink of an eye, spring arrived in Qiu Lai. Sunflowers and everything in the garden experienced the growth of spring and the long summer. In autumn, they mature, and the once radiant leaves become brown and withered, losing their vitality. The same is true of life, from youth to old age, we have to go through a metabolic process.
This is an immutable law of nature. The poet expressed his fleeting treasure of "youth" with "always afraid of autumn festivals", and one of the words "fear" showed that people were powerless to the laws of nature, and the withering of youth was inevitable.
Then from the change of time series to the endless time and infinite space of the universe. Time is like a river that dies in the east, and it will never return. From the time scale, life cannot be revived when people are old.
In the face of this eternal nature, isn't life like the morning dew on the leaves, which dries up at the sight of the sun? Isn't it like a green sunflower leaf that withered in the autumn wind? Poetry turns from the exploration of the universe to the cost of life.
5. Write a long string of songs in 400 words to describe the scenery. On the vegetables in the green vegetable garden, a few naughty dewdrops are playing, but when the sun shines on the earth, the dewdrops dry up.
Warm spring spreads favor to the earth: young trees spit out buds; Birds are singing heartily, and the running water of the stream begins to flow forward-everything is full of vitality. However, they are often worried about the coming of autumn. The rustling autumn wind is like a sharp sickle, mercilessly peeling off the gorgeous clothes of trees. They just stood there naked and thin. The beautiful flowers have lost their beautiful hair and everything has lost its vitality.
Thousands of rivers, large and small, also flow eastward into the boundless sea, so when will this eastward river flow back? Good times are short, and even the best moments will disappear with the footsteps of the old man. Just as the crystal dew will disappear and the river flowing eastward will not flow backwards, all the vibrant pictures in nature will become the pictures of everything dying. The old man of time will never stop, and time is gone forever. Study hard when you are young, but it's no use regretting when you are old. Isn't there a saying? They say that an inch of time is an inch of gold, and a thousand dollars can't buy an inch of time.
I think: no one wants to taste the taste of treasure after losing it.
6.200 words long song (that is, young people don't work hard, the boss is sad) The sky is gray, and a few rays of light come in from the edge of the sky, penetrate the window screen and gently caress my tired face.
The air is fresh and the soil is soft and moist. I was walking along the garden path when I suddenly smelled a familiar smell.
Gradually, a green sunflower garden suddenly appeared in front of me. The green sunflowers and green bodies look so soft and delicate.
It looks like green silk from a distance, comfortable and warm! A cool breeze blew gently, and several round dewdrops rolled with the radian of leaves and trembled slightly. Suddenly, he jumped down from the leaves, drew a shining line in the air, fell instantly and penetrated into the soil.
Others are dancing against the green leaves. The crystal-clear dew shines with clear light, just like the bright stars in the night and the pearls embedded in the deep sea.
Ordinary room shines with dazzling luster, simple but dazzling. When the sun rises, the light is soft and weak, like a gauze covering the earth.
The bright sunshine gilded the lush vegetables. Between the lush leaves, there is a little light, rippling with the wind, rendering a clear and clear sky.
Inadvertently, my eyes fell on the vegetables. "Where is the dew?" I was taken aback.
Caressing the leaves sadly, there is a little dew residue in my palm. Suddenly, a little joy lit up in my heart.
There is a dewdrop struggling tenaciously on the vegetable. She slid slowly along the leaves to the stem like resistance, reluctant to go, shyly avoiding it.
But she can't escape the shackles of fate, and the sunshine will eventually dissolve her swift and beautiful image into our memory. The dew is finally gone! I suddenly entered a hazy Qiu Meng.
This is a quiet and deserted street. The buttonwood trees on both sides are yellow.
From time to time, the leaves at the foot give a clear and tragic cry. A brown, yellow, riddled dead leaf slowly fell and floated to the shoulder.
In an instant, the biting cold wind set off and the fallen leaves fluttered all over the sky, as if they had come to a dark yellow world. Hair is flying wildly, and leaves fall all over the body.
At this moment, the long-lost sadness surged out. A stream of acidity and sadness filled every corner of the body.
I burst into tears before I knew it. Unforgettable once glorious time; Regret things that have passed away; Sigh this sad fate; Hate the cruel cycle-devouring the green expectation of the leaves, but giving it the withering of the years.
However, the stream rolled as fast as possible and went down the mountain happily with dry leaves. It was fierce, but it passed away.
They worked tirelessly and were unknown, and finally merged into the sea together. And the fuzzy trajectory will not be found with the flight of life.
Youth and aging, health and weakness, hope and despair constitute a complete life. Life lies not in its length, but in its process and meaning.
It is a kind of happiness if you can recall the good past when you are old. From now on, let's add a brilliant stroke to our blueprint.
7. Go back to the beginning of a "Long Song Line", drink and think about poetry, and write poetry and think about wine.
Wine and poetry are like twins, inseparable. The Book of Songs is the earliest collection of poems in China, from which we can smell a strong smell of wine.
Drinking wine is a pleasure, but it is not easy to brew a little wine because of the restriction of productivity. So with a little wine, we think of our ancestors, use it to pay homage to our ancestors and enjoy it with the spirit of God.
Sake contains, prepare (Ma Xinzi). Appreciate and worship, introduce the scenery.
-"The Great Asiana Record" is the most common banquet in the court, and drinking at the same time. They shot arrows at the jar to win the battle.
There are many such descriptions in "Walking Reed": "The bow is strong, and the four (golden weather) are all kings". The abandon vector is even and the order is good. "
The victory and defeat have been decided, and the joy is rising, so we make a hullabaloo about drinking, clinking glasses and praying for luck. It is just a ritual to make sacrifices, and in fact, it is to fill your skin with American wine.
Wine is a wonderful east and west. With it, you should not only enjoy it with the gods, but also use it to attract guests. The people of China are friendly guests.
When relatives and friends visit, they should treat their guests with wine. One is the appearance of the host, and the other is more fun. I have royal wine, the pride of the little swallow as a guest ... I have a bottle of royal wine with the heart of a Le Yan guest.
-"Lu Xiaoya Ming" by the end of the Han Dynasty, there was chaos and years of war. "Real cockroaches, surnames are dead. Bones are in the wild, and there is no cock crow for thousands of miles. "
People's lives are precarious, so they feel a lot. Cao Mengde is a talented and resourceful man. He gave Jiang wine and wrote poems in disorder. He hopes to pacify the separatist forces in various places, unify the rivers and mountains, make the world show great governance, and let himself have two drinks without attachments.
"Song wine, peace, collectors don't call. The king is wise and wise, killing loyalty. "
People talk about learning civilization and etiquette. Mutual respect and mutual accommodation, respect for the old and love for the young, there is no way to pick up, no lawsuit to sue.
The laws of the country are fair and honest, and the punishment is reasonable. Officials love the people like children. God has a good reputation, the weather is good and the warehouse is full.
While drinking wine, he eagerly imagined that he created a paradise for us, which can be said to be the first river to think about the world. However, thinking always thinks. Looking back at people after getting drunk is a mess.
Limited life, it is difficult to pursue a distant and uncertain goal. So deep depression is not enough, and sadness comes from it. This glass of wine tastes completely different! What is life like when drinking is a song? For example, like morning dew, going to Japan is more bitter ... as bright as the moon, when can I forget it? Trouble comes from the middle and cannot be broken.
.................................................................................................................................................................................. The more I think about it, the sadder it gets. The more you think about it, the more bitter it becomes. "Only Du Kang" can solve worries.
So I drank the bitter wine to get rid of my drunkenness. The contradiction between reality and reason, the contradiction between finite and infinite, and the contradiction between life and death are all melted in this glass of wine.
His sad and generous songs shocked Qian Qian for thousands of times, and almost caused a * * * wooing from later drinkers, and the wine represented by "Du Kang" also started from his time. Because there are many people drinking, many famous restaurants have sprung up.
Du Fu's Song of the Eight Immortals wrote about him, Li Bai, Zhang Xu and other famous "drinkers". People all over the world call people who get drunk after drinking too much "alcoholic ghosts", and coconuts laugh at them and belittle them.
However, it seems that the word "alcoholic" can't be found in Tang poetry, and it is still called "alcoholic", "alcoholic" and "alcoholic". Du Fu called them "immortals".
Although "fairy" and "ghost" are all things in the world, the difference between "fairy" and "ghost" is not a level, one is in heaven and the other is in hell. Drunk people don't think they are "alcoholic ghosts", so Li Bai calls himself "a fairy in wine".
When you are in office, you can't make money in business, you can't make a name for yourself, and no one will laugh at you. If you don't drink, you will be "laughed at" by relatives and friends. Drinking is the basic skill of being a man, and nothing is lacking.
Although the poets in the Tang Dynasty praised and lamented the life of poetry and wine in Wei and Jin Dynasties, the basic tone of poetry and wine in the Tang Dynasty was different from that in Wei and Jin Dynasties, with obvious differences. Literati in Wei and Jin Dynasties lived in a social club with political turmoil, and their hearts were full of worries and fears. They drown their sorrows by drinking and escape from reality, and there is no way to write a high-spirited mood.
Poetry in the Tang Dynasty was born in an era of relative enlightenment in politics and governing the country, and the society was in the stage of rise and development, so a wave of Qi Chao appeared and swayed back in poetry. Poetry has feelings, wine has feelings, such as playing Huang Zhong and Da Lu, which is loud and exciting.
If you have money, you can buy songs and laugh, and if you are tired, you can get drunk. -Li Bai's "Order to Send Members to Huaigu Bank in Qiaoxian County" Boil a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen my appetite, and make me drink for three hundred bowls! .
-Li Bai's "Into the Wine" is all about drinking. Can Wei sing this sound? Chu Lan did not wear Wu Pei's hook, but left Laoyou with the head of the wine city. When you are old and strong, try to bow and arrow to Bing.
-Lu Yin's "Chang 'an Qingu" poem became a strange enemy, and the wine was cooked and sealed. -Gao Pian's "Reward Li Di with Rhyme" A cup of warm wine not only washed away the sorrow and decadent color of the predecessors, but also was the forerunner of the heroic poetry school in later generations.
We can clearly see that the Tang dynasty did not blindly imitate the poems of Wei and Jin literati, but copied them, but let them dissolve in their own wine, color and fragrance, adding their own charm. Poets in the Tang Dynasty praised the previous generation of wine stars, but also established the image of wine stars in the current dynasty.
Du Fu's Song of the Eight Immortals is a pioneer in this respect.
8. Appreciation of Ancient Poems in Long Songs Short Essay 200 "Long Songs" The original poem "Kwai in the Green Garden" basks in the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age. The appreciation of this poem begins with "Sunflowers in the Garden", and then the water flows to the sea, never to return, which means that time is like running water, never to return.
Finally, we should persuade people to cherish their youth and work hard, and don't wait until they are old to regret it. This poem uses things to express meaning. First, it uses the sunflower in the garden as a metaphor.
"Green" means it is flourishing. In fact, under the sunshine and rain in the whole spring, everything is scrambling to grow.
Why is this happening? Because they are all afraid that autumn is coming, they all know that autumn wind will wither a hundred herbs. The rhythm of life in nature is like this, and so is life? If a person doesn't work hard when he is in a good time, it will be too late to regret when he is old.
This poem thinks that life is fleeting from the beautiful scenery of youth in front of us, and encourages young people to cherish time, make warnings and inspire people to forge ahead.
9. Write a long string of songs in 400 words to describe the scenery. On the vegetables in the green vegetable garden, a few naughty little dewdrops were playing, but when Father Sun shone its radiant light on the earth, the dewdrops dried up.
Warm spring spreads favor to the earth: young trees spit out buds; Birds are singing heartily, and the running water of the stream begins to flow forward-everything is full of vitality. However, they are often worried about the coming of autumn. The rustling autumn wind is like a sharp sickle, mercilessly peeling off the gorgeous clothes of trees. They just stood there naked and thin. The beautiful flowers have lost their beautiful hair and everything has lost its vitality.
Thousands of rivers, large and small, also flow eastward into the boundless sea, so when will this eastward river flow back? Good times are short, and even the best moments will disappear with the footsteps of the old man. Just as the crystal dew will disappear and the river flowing eastward will not flow backwards, all the vibrant pictures in nature will become the pictures of everything dying. The old man of time will never stop, and time is gone forever. Study hard when you are young, but it's no use regretting when you are old. Isn't there a saying? They say that an inch of time is an inch of gold, and a thousand dollars can't buy an inch of time.
I think: no one wants to taste the taste of cherishing after losing.