Li Bai’s short story 350 words

A. Rewrite "Gift to Wang Lun" into a story of about 350 words

There was a man named Wang Lun in Jing County who admired Li Bai's personality and talents very much and hoped to make friends with Li Bai. . So he wrote an invitation letter to Li Bai: "How do you like traveling, sir? There are ten miles of peach blossoms here. How do you like drinking, sir? There are thousands of hotels here."

Li Bai went there happily after receiving the letter .

Upon entering the village, Wang Lun and other villagers were already waiting at the head of the village. When Li Bai saw the clear water, green trees, and beautiful scenery, as well as the warm and kind owner, he felt very happy. He quickly asked Wang Lun to accompany him to visit Shili Peach Blossoms and Wanjia Hotel. At this time, Wang Lun bowed and told the truth: "The 'Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms' in the letter does not mean that there are lush peach trees here, but the name of a large and deep pool here; 'Wanjia Hotel' does not mean that there are lush peach trees here." I say that there are row upon row of hotels and restaurants here because the owner of a hotel here is named Wan. Sir, I am not deliberately deceiving you by describing it in this letter. I really want to make friends with you. Sir, you won’t be offended! ?”

Li Bai was generous by nature, and Wang Lun’s heartfelt words had already moved him deeply, so the two drank as much as they wanted, talked and became close friends. When leaving, Wang Lun sang a song to see him off, and Li Bai recited a poem to say goodbye, leaving behind the eternally famous poem "To Wang Lun".

B. Try to use emotional changes as clues to analyze Li Bai’s theme of drinking wine (200~350 words)

Time passes, like a river flowing into the sea, never to return; life is bitter Short, look at the green hair and white snow in the morning and dusk; the insignificance of life seems to be an irreparable tragedy, and the only thing that can relieve the worries is golden bottles of wine. This is Li Bai's style of sadness: sad but strong, sad but not sad, extremely angry but extremely bold. On the outside, he laments how easy it is to grow old in life, but on the inside, he laments the lack of talent. The disillusionment of ideals was caused by the dark society, and the poet was unable to change it, so he turned his overwhelming anger into a bold act of pleasure, venting his dissatisfaction, dispelling his sorrow, and resisting reality.

C. Introduce the writer Li Bai's composition of 350 words

Introduce the writer Li Bai's composition

"Li Bai in Poetry"

You——Li Bai, you are a scenery.

I met you on a morning when the sound of books was ringing. You chanted the song of homesickness that has been heard throughout the ages, and strode towards me. "The moonlight is bright in front of the bed, and it seems to be the frost on the ground. Look up at the bright moon, and lower your head to miss your hometown." We have been in love for thousands of years. From now on, you and I There are incomprehensible emotions.

In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, when singing and dancing flourished, you were a myth and a piece of scenery. You have the world in mind and wrote your own legend at the feet of the Emperor of Chang'an. What an unruly and unruly you. "The wine enters the sad heart, three-thirds of it roars into sword energy, seven-cents turns into moonlight, and the embroidered mouth spits out, it is the decoration of the prosperous Tang Dynasty." The powerful man took off his boots, the noble concubine studied the ink, and you helplessly wrote "Gold and jade on the outside, but ruins on the inside." The erotic songs of the Tang Dynasty court.

You are a sight. You, unyielding to the powerful, dare to give direct advice. "If you are not happy in life, you will miss the boat in the future." Finally one day, you can no longer suppress the dissatisfaction in your heart, leaving behind a person who says, "I am able to bend my eyebrows and bend my waist to serve the powerful, which makes me unhappy." A story that has been passed down through the ages.

Chinese history lasts for five thousand years, but there are only tens of millions of heroes? And you, you are a unique scenery. In the long course of history, there are people who say "The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned"; there are those who sing "The yellow sand will wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and the Loulan will never be returned until the Loulan is broken"; and the people shout that "the country will never return" "Every man rises and falls according to his rules"... But you, you were in the peaceful era of the Tang Dynasty, in the prosperous years of the Tang Dynasty. You look upright in front of the emperor, but look contemptuous in front of the powerful. "I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow the wind until the end of the night." You try your best to help your friends when they are in trouble; "Look up to the sky and go out with a smile, how can I be a basil person?" You still help when you encounter difficulties and setbacks. The pride remains undiminished.

You are a scenery, and you are also a mirror to me. When I am wasting my time, I will think of your "The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return."

When I encountered difficulties, you told me, "There will be times when the wind and waves break, and you can hang your sails and sail across the sea." When I was depressed, you encouraged me, "I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the money I have spent."

Li Bai, you are a scenery, you are a scenery in my heart!

D. Write a story related to poetry. The word count is within 350 to 450 words

Legend

Wang Lun was a native of Jingzhou (now Jingxian County, Anhui Province) in the Tang Dynasty. He was bold by nature and liked to make friends with celebrities. He often gave away money and donated money generously. , spending a lot of money without hesitation. At that time, Li Bai was famous in the poetry world, and Wang Lun admired him very much, hoping to have a chance to see the poetic elegance. However, Jingzhou is unknown, and he is also an unknown person. How can he invite the great poet Li Bai?

Later, Wang Lun got the news that Li Bai was going to travel to Anhui. This was a rare opportunity, and Wang Lun decided to write a letter to invite him. At that time, everyone who knew Li Bai knew that he had two major hobbies: drinking and traveling. As long as there was good wine and beautiful scenery, Li Bai would come. So Wang Lun wrote this letter:

"Does Mr. Li like to travel and enjoy the scenery? We have ten miles of peach blossoms here. Does Mr. Li like to drink? We have thousands of hotels here."

Li Bai came happily after receiving such a letter. As soon as I saw Wang Lun, I wanted to see "Ten Miles of Peach Blossom" and "Ten Thousand Hotels". Wang Lun smiled and told him: "Peach Blossom is the name of our pool. There are no peach blossoms in the ten-mile radius of Peach Blossom Pool. Wanjia is the surname of the owner of our hotel. It does not mean that there are ten thousand hotels." Li Bai listened. Wang Lun stayed with Li Bai for several days, and Li Bai lived very happily there. Because Wang Lun's villa is surrounded by mountains and there are many mountains. Inside the villa, the pond and the pavilion are quiet and deep, like a fairyland. Here, Li Bai drank fine wine, ate delicacies, listened to songs, talked with distinguished friends, had several banquets a day, often got together, and often had a lot of fun. This is exactly the life Li Bai likes. Therefore, he couldn't help but feel resentful towards the owner here. He once wrote "Two Poems about Wang's Farewell Industry", in which he praised Wang Lun as a god like Dou Ziming and Fuqiu Gong.

On the day Li Bai was leaving, Wang Lun gave him eight famous horses and ten bundles of silk, and sent his servants to deliver them to the ship. After giving a farewell banquet at home, Li Bai boarded a boat parked on Peach Blossom Pond. As the boat was about to leave the shore, he suddenly heard a burst of singing. Li Bai looked back and saw Wang Lun and many villagers walking on the shore singing to see him off. Li Bai was deeply moved by the host's deep friendship and simple way of seeing off guests. He immediately spread paper and ink, and wrote the famous farewell poem to Wang Lun:

Li Bai was about to leave in a boat, when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me.

This poem has wonderful metaphors, and due to the influence of simple folk customs, Li Bai's poem is very simple and plain, and even more sincere.

The poem "Gift to Wang Lun" spread the name of ordinary villager Wang Lun to future generations, and Peach Blossom Pond became a tourist attraction. In order to commemorate Li Bai, the villagers built the "Tage Bank Pavilion" on the southeast bank of the pond, which still attracts many tourists.

E. Write a description of your love for ancient poetry (about 350 words)

He lived in the prosperous Tang Dynasty; he was full of economics; he was a famous romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty A Marxist poet; he is Li Bai, known as the "Immortal of Poetry".

Li Bai was about to leave the capital, and his friends held a banquet to bid him farewell. Facing the expensive wine in gold cups and the delicacies on jade plates, he thought of his lofty ideals that he could not realize despite many obstacles. He put down his wine glass and stopped using his chopsticks. Seeing his abnormal behavior, his friends understood the pain in his heart and had no choice but to let him go.

Li Bai suddenly asked about Lu Shang and Yi Yin, who had made great achievements. Their fate gave him a glimmer of hope: I am not willing to give in! I will definitely be able to make a difference, and I will definitely make them look at me with admiration, but the future The road is rugged and there are many crossroads. What should I do?

He couldn't help but read aloud: "It's difficult to travel! It's difficult to travel! There are many divergent roads, where are you now?" The friends suddenly stopped talking, All fell into silence.

Li Bai looked at these friends and felt that he should not be so depressed anymore. In order to make himself and his friends feel better, he said, "There will be times when the wind and waves break, and a lonely sail will be sailed to help the sea. Friends. Guys, please don’t feel sorry for me anymore, believe me, I will definitely get through it!”

F. I want to be friends with Li Bai 350

I want to be friends with Li Bai There are so many

Even the star Li Ronghao wants to,

You can queue up behind me,

G. Rewrite the essay "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall" in 350 words (paper bag Poetry)

One day, a friend of the great poet Li Bai said to him: "I just came back from Lushan Mountain in Jiangxi. The scenery there is beautiful. Especially the waterfall there is even more spectacular. It's indescribable! Many people were fascinated as soon as they arrived there. "You know, Li Bai's favorite thing is to visit mountains and rivers, and he has been worried about having no place to play for the past two days! When I heard that Lushan was such a good place, I immediately packed my bags and set off.

After a long journey, Li Bai and one of his servants finally arrived at Mount Lu not long after.

After arriving at Lushan Mountain, Li Bai saw the beautiful scenery of Lushan Mountain: It was spring, the trees in Lushan Mountain were lush and green, and the flowers were in full bloom. Li Bai thought to himself: Lushan Mountain really deserves its reputation! Li Bai walked for a while and suddenly heard the clearly identifiable "swishing" sound of water. Li Bai followed the sound and saw a spectacular waterfall. He also vaguely saw many tourists under the waterfall. Li Bai walked to the foot of the waterfall. The waterfall is like a vertical river, cascading down from the top of the mountain. Li Bai couldn't help but admired: The scenery of the waterfall is so beautiful!

Li Bai watched and was intoxicated by the beautiful waterfall. He couldn't help but recite: "The sun shines on the incense burner and creates a net of purple smoke. Looking at the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance, the water flows down three thousand feet. It is suspected that it is The Milky Way falls in the sky."

In this way, the poem "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall" that has been passed down through the ages was born.

H. Write an essay of about 350 words on "Fans"

Fans, derived from English fans, refers to people who are addicted to something. When it comes to fans, the first thing that comes to everyone's mind is fans. It is undeniable that I am also a fan, but what I am most obsessed with is Li Bai's poems. It's a pity that there are too few people with the same interests around me...

"I am a fan of Li Bai's poetry."

When I blurted out these words, the classmates next to me were stunned at first. After a while, he came back to his senses and laughed at me for pretending to be serious and elegant. At this time, faced with the misunderstanding of my classmates, I didn’t want to say any more words. I could only laugh and say, "Yes! Yes! I'm just teasing you." Then while discussing basketball star transfers and entertainment industry news with them, I repackaged the real me that was accidentally revealed.

However, late at night when I was studying and accidentally looked up and saw "Three Hundred Tang Poems" on the table, I would still say to myself over and over again: "I am a fan of Li Bai's poetry."

If you want to know why I am so obsessed with a poet who lived more than a thousand years ago instead of worshiping millions of celebrities today, you have to go back to the first grade of elementary school to explain clearly.

In the first grade of elementary school, the teacher taught us to memorize ancient poems for the first time. What I was teaching at that time was Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts". This poem is catchy and I learned it quickly. "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" is the first poem written by Li Bai that I learned during my student career, and this name was also engraved in my mind along with this poem.

As I grow older and accumulate literary knowledge, I have a deeper understanding of Li Bai. This poet known as the "Immortal of Poetry" has gradually become my idol. From then on, his poems accompanied me through long nights.

Li Bai's poems are as fresh and refined as his nickname "Qinglian Jushi". He spent half his life wandering around the world. Following his writing, I have read all over the country. Li Bai and I sat together on stone chairs and listened to Shu monks playing the melodious music for us; we bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the Yellow Crane Tower together; we stayed at night with him in a mountain temple; we watched the clouds with him on the top of Jingting Mountain. Everywhere we go, we will leave behind a popular poem. I am happy with his happiness and sad with his sadness. He only wanted to serve the imperial court and finally entered Beijing with great difficulty. After arriving in the capital, Li Bai discovered that although Tang Xuanzong valued him, he only wanted him to be a decorative chess piece in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. With such a heavy psychological burden, how could Li Bai write poems that will last forever? How many times have I heard him sighing when he could not sleep at night; how many times have I seen him forced to smile in front of the emperor's relatives; how many times have I eagerly wanted to say to him: Leave, Chang'an, where people are singing and dancing in peace, is not Your final destination is the famous mountains and rivers. Fortunately, he came back, left the sinister officialdom, and returned to the simple nature. He still said angrily: "How can I be so cruel and bend my waist to serve the powerful and make me unhappy?" If Li Bai did not leave the officialdom, the world would only be happy. There will be one more mediocre minister and one less great poet.

As a loyal fan of Li Bai, I appreciate Li Bai's poetic style. His poems are bold and imaginative, integrating the beautiful scenery and romantic colors of nature. He was as cheerful as a god, a heavy drinker, and while half drunk and half awake, he vividly described the scenery of nature. "The emperor couldn't get on the ship when he called him, so he claimed that he was a wine-drinking immortal." This is a true portrayal of Li Bai. If I were born in the same world as him and was lucky enough to become a close friend, I would definitely follow him and walk with him in the woods, drink by the river, and run in the mountains. I will escape from this noisy world with him, sit in the clouds together, recite poems and compose poems, drink and have fun, and talk about the past and the present. There, I have nothing to worry about. I sing when I am happy and cry when I am sad.

Day after day, year after year, in the blink of an eye I am already fifteen years old. Looking back on the past, I suddenly found that I had become tactful in dealing with things, and my original innocent and straightforward personality had long since disappeared. Only in the dark night, reading Li Bai's poetry collection, and in the natural scenery, can I find my true self.

So, I said to myself over and over again: "I am a fan of Li Bai's poetry."

I. I will recite a poem for you and write a 350-word essay

1 Return to Hometown Occasionally

He Zhizhang

When the young boy left home and his eldest son came back, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded. When children see each other but don't recognize each other, they laugh and ask where the guest is from.

When I was 36 years old, I was strong and full of poetry. That year, the emperor chose me from among thousands of people to be an official in the capital. Since then, I have been busy with work every day and have no time to go home and reunite with my relatives. 39 years later, that is, I am now very old. The emperor saw that I was of no use, that I was a little deaf, that my eyesight was a little blurry, and that I was already 75 years old, so he ordered me to resign and return to my hometown. The thought of seeing my loved ones soon brought a smile to my wrinkled face.

I was sitting in a carriage, looking at the beautiful scenery of my motherland, and thinking: Is my hometown, Shaoxing, still the same as before? I really can't wait to go home immediately. I must try the tender loofahs and red tomatoes in the garden...I must go to the big peach tree to enjoy the cool in the evening, and go fishing in the big and round fish pond...My hometown My accent has not changed in decades, but my hair has turned gray. I wonder if my wife and family still recognize me.

After a month of living in the open, I finally returned to my hometown. Ah, my hometown, my home! The thatched hut I built when I was young is still there, the clear fish pond is still there, and the colorful goldfish are still there! I also saw a group of lively and cute children playing in front of my house. Ah, these must be my children and grandchildren, right? Although I have gray hair and a beard, I am now full of children and grandchildren, and I am content.

Several children saw me coming and surrounded me curiously. A slightly older and bold little boy raised his head and said to me with a smile: "Grandpa, where are you from and where are you going?" ?" When I heard this, I smiled bitterly and was filled with emotion. I became inspired by poetry and recited a poem: When the young man left home and the old man came back, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. When children meet each other and don't recognize each other, they laugh and ask where the guest came from.

2 Gifts to Wang Lun

Li Bai

Li Bai was about to go on a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me.

Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and moon fly like a shuttle. In a blink of an eye, Li Bai was about to leave Peach Blossom Pond. Recalling the happy time he had spent here before, Li Bai shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Oh, there is no other way. The sky is forcing us to say goodbye!"

Early in the morning, Li Bai packed his luggage and came to the shore. Li Bai got on the boat and thought: Since I can't stay any longer, it's better to sit down and enjoy the beautiful scenery now to comfort myself.

Ah! The peach blossoms blooming beside the Peach Blossom Pond are indeed well-deserved, and most of them are double-petaled. Scarlet passion, pink charm, the white petals sprinkled with red spots, look dignified and elegant. One ball, one cluster, one piece at a time, all the remaining spring cold has been driven away.

Li Bai was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery when he suddenly heard a clear and sweet singing from the shore. Ah, this is Wang Lun's affectionate farewell song for himself! Listen, Wang Lun is walking and singing to the beat of his feet, getting closer and closer. ah! This song is full of nostalgia and farewell. In the past few days, it was Wang Lun who talked with him under the moonlight; it was Wang Lun who accompanied him to browse the scenic spots; it was Wang Lun who discussed the meaning of life with his wife; it was Wang Lun who drank wine and composed poems with him under the lamp. ah! Friend, come quickly, come quickly, let Li Bai shake your hand again, and talk to you intimately...

The ship is setting sail. Li Bai looked at Wang Lun who was gradually going away, filled with emotion in his heart. He couldn't help but become inspired by poetry, and recited deeply: "Li Bai was about to leave in a boat. Suddenly he heard people singing on the shore. The water in Peach Blossom Pond was thousands of feet deep, and it was not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me." ”

J. Li Bai’s story of grinding an iron pestle into a needle, 350 words

Pestle: a stick for pounding rice or pounding clothes. proverb. It is a metaphor that as long as you are determined and work hard, you can succeed in anything no matter how difficult it is.

Source: Song Dynasty Zhu Mu's "Fangyu Scenic Spot·Meizhou·Mozhen River": It is said that Li Bai was studying in the Elephant Er Mountain, but he gave up before completing his studies. "Crossing this stream, I met the old woman Fang Mo." Tiechu asked, "I want to make an acupuncture." Taibai felt his intention and returned to work.

Li Bai, the famous poet of the Tang Dynasty, did not like studying when he was a child. He often skipped school and wandered on the streets.

One day, Li Bai did not go to class again. He wandered around on the street and looked around, and unknowingly arrived outside the city. The warm sunshine, cheerful birds, and flowers and plants swaying in the wind made me excited. "With such a beautiful weather, how boring would it be to read in the house all day?"

Walking to the door of a broken hut, I saw the door There was an old woman with white hair grinding an iron pestle as thick as a stick. Li Bai walked over and said, "Old woman, what are you doing?"

"I want to grind it into an embroidery needle." The old woman raised her head, smiled at Li Bai, then lowered her head and continued to grind it.

"Embroidery needle?" Li Bai asked again: "Is it an embroidery needle used for sewing clothes?"

"Of course!"

"But, Tie Chu When can such a thick needle be ground into a fine embroidery needle?"

The old lady asked: "A drop of water can penetrate a stone, and a foolish old man can move mountains. Why can't an iron pestle be ground into an embroidery needle?" /p>

"But, you are so old?"

"As long as I work harder than others, there is nothing I can't do."

Old woman What he said made Li Bai very ashamed, so after he returned, he never skipped school again. I also studied very hard every day, and finally became a poet who will be famous throughout the ages. [1]

Interpretation

No matter what you do, as long as you have perseverance, you will definitely succeed. Hard work pays off.

If our children can be serious, hard-working and perseverant in their studies, there will be no problem with good grades. Paying attention to the details in life will affect your life. Please remember: there is nothing impossible in the world. The key It's your attitude.