I traveled in ancient poems and wrote 800 words.

In the long river of history, ancient poetry is like a bright pearl, glittering and translucent.

When I was babbling, my mother taught me to recite ancient poems. "The grass on the grassland is boundless. With the seasons coming and going, wildfire never completely devours them, and they grow taller in the spring breeze." Although I don't know what it means, this poem grew up with me.

As I grew up day by day, I learned more and more ancient poems. This holiday, I started "Students must recite 70 ancient poems". Although there are only 70 short poems, the wording is beautiful, the content is healthy and easy to understand, and it is catchy to read, which makes me feel the charm of ancient poetry again.

When I recited the scenery of the four seasons around the motherland, such as "Spring Dawn", "Fishing Songs" and "Remembering Jiangnan", the fallen flowers and the flowing water of the bridges in the south of the Yangtze River flashed before my eyes. When I recited poems describing friendship and affection, such as Farewell to Meng Haoran from the Yellow Crane Tower in Yangzhou and To Wang Lun, I felt ripples in my heart. What a noble feeling this moment is. There are many poems that I will never forget. "All love can't be caged. An almond goes out of the wall." "I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but toward which corner of the mountain." ..... so full of the true meaning of life, it will accompany my life.

When reciting ancient poems, the poet's strong patriotic feelings infected me, and the spirit of hard study moved me, and the attitude of Excellence became my role model. What impressed me the most was Wang Anshi's writing "When will the bright moon shine on me in Jiang Nanan?" At that time, all those words were counted, and a "green" word was used so skillfully. Because the word "green" is brightly colored, it reminds people of the green and vibrant spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, which has become an eternal story.

Bai Juyi's "endless wildfires and high spring breeze" can become a famous sentence through the ages. It tells us that although grass is common, it is green in spring and yellow in autumn, but it is unremarkable, but it has tenacious vitality. Even if it has been burned by wild fires, frozen by cold and trampled by people, spring is a vibrant scene. This tenacious vitality was revealed by Bai Juyi in just 20 words. Isn't it worth learning?

"But an inch of grass is a little sentimental, and three springs" is a well-known poem left by Meng Jiao. From this, I feel the greatness of maternal love, just like the sunshine in spring, which warms our hearts.

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China's ancient and splendid poetry culture is unique in the world. Reciting ancient poems has really increased our knowledge and become a beautiful gallery in our life. We can wander in it and enjoy ourselves!

A ray of golden color, rendering the air, the wind gently caresses the leaves, and the leaves are walking slowly, lying on the ground and coquetry, looking forward to drifting and exhausting away, following the beautiful face, walking on the mountain path, licking the soil under their feet and embarking on their own heart. Let's travel together in ancient poetry and feel the charm of ancient poetry.

The countryside in the 800-word composition of ancient poetry is actually quite beautiful. The dense crops in the roadside fields are growing silently, colorful wildflowers are free to open, and the air is filled with a sweet taste. But the roads are extremely narrow and muddy, and most of the villages are small and short houses. Chickens and ducks stroll around the door of every house, and there is shit everywhere, which really makes people have nowhere to go.

When the car drove to the familiar narrow road, we were all surprised to find that the uneven dirt road turned into a spacious cement road, the small short houses on the roadside turned into new residential buildings, red tiles and beige walls, and there were many peasant restaurants for tourists to travel and relax. People can't help sighing about the changes in rural life today.

It took only a few minutes for my uncle's house to arrive. My uncle's house has also built a new two-story building. The yard is clean and tidy, and there is a melon rack beside the house. Green leaves and crooked vines add a different kind of interest to this small yard. On the other side of the clearing, there are all kinds of flowers and a bunch of bamboo, with straight stems and young leaves, which are intertwined and cast a shade. Menstruation was busy putting on new clothes in the kitchen and smelled the long-lost meat. Then I realized that I was hungry.

After dinner, my uncle suggested taking us to the back hill. I am familiar with the way up the mountain. I climbed the mountain with great enthusiasm and made new discoveries. There used to be only a few crops and some wild fruit trees in twos and threes on the mountain, but now there are more than a dozen fruit trees such as bayberry, orange, chestnut, persimmon and monkey peach. My uncle said that this is a good policy for our county to implement ecological agriculture and returning farmland to forests in recent years, so that farmers can not only grow food to earn some money, but also grow fruits to make a fortune. We children can't hold back from picking wild fruits. All over the mountains, green is flowing. What's that red one? Pick one and put it in your mouth, sour and sweet. Pick a few more, eat while walking, and then look at your hands. It's already dark.

Unconsciously, the sun sets, the sun slowly sets from the hillside, and the smoke starts again. In the beautiful dusk scene, everyone ate and chatted, drawing a natural and harmonious pastoral landscape. There are no tall buildings, no moving cars and no noise in the city, only fresh air and warm sunshine, feeling the unique flavor of the countryside and making people intoxicated. Under the guidance of the strategic spirit of building an ecological county, developing ecological agriculture and building an ecological home put forward by the county party Committee, hardworking and simple rural people are trying to change everything with their own hands and enjoy a beautiful environment and a happy life. The source civilization of Qianjiang River is showing unprecedented vitality and striving to create a bright future of ecological civilization.

I hope I can adopt. Your adoption is a support for me. Thank you. Good luck on 20 16.

I studied China's composition in ancient poetry. Who let concubines go to heaven? Guo Qin and North Korea are both geniuses. The garden sings, the jade drum rings, and the spring breeze does not dare to dust.

Who knows the name Dao Anshi, athletes will sleep to death. Go to Wu Tianchi to hold the urn peak, and the head of the peak chisels out the word Kaiyuan.

Unfortunately, as time goes by, traitors know the cliff. Wan Li, West Shu, can still return. What time does Nannei close?

Wandering in the ocean of poetry How to write poetry led me into a beautiful world, and poetry helped me shape a brand-new self. My classmates said that I became extraordinary because of poetry; I want to say that I am very happy because of poetry.

I often look behind Li Bai and Du Fu, meditate on the footprints of Wang Bo and Su Shi, hold my breath in the chanting of Bai Juyi and Lu Fangweng, and stare at the wonderful philosophical metaphors of the sages. I often want to appreciate the shyness of "lonely smoke in the desert, the long river sets the yen" and the elegance of "hitting chess pieces and falling snuff"; I often wonder, "Where did those lost times go before me? Behind me, are the future generations? " , there are "white hair three thousands of feet" sad, but also "three thousands of feet" magnificent. I always want to talk to Tao Yuanming about the charm of "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely", enjoy the beautiful scenery of famous mountains and rivers with Li Bai, follow Du Fu to Chengdu to see his thatched cottage, and follow Su Dongpo's footsteps to see the ancient battlefield in Chibi. ...

I think: as long as our hearts do not fade, do not sink, do not grow old, and hold them in our hands, there will always be a condescending and green mountain atmosphere. You can linger in the "Peach Blossom Garden", indulge in "Red Cliff Fu", meditate under "Yueyang Tower" and daydream before "Wang Tengting"; You can feel the remoteness of "Qin Yue Han Guan" and the tragic loneliness of "Desert Smoke". In the lonely years, if we add some poems to embellish, then we will inevitably add some glittering and translucent colors, clear rhyme and fragrant breath to the boring, so that even in the dark night, we will light an immortal lamp in our hearts.

Slowly, poetry has become an indispensable happy movement in my life. In the blooming season of lotus, I will swim with my classmates on the vast Dongting Lake. I can't help chanting "the lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and the hibiscus opens on both sides" and "the lotus leaf is infinitely blue the next day, and the lotus flower is infinitely red the next day"; On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, sitting opposite my father and reciting poems, I will blurt out "Until I raise my cup, I ask the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us" and "I hope people will live for a long time and be beautiful for thousands of miles"; When the new year comes, I will send the blessing of "the sky is our neighbor and the sea is our bosom friend" to friends far away.

Bacon said: "Poetry can be refined, endowed and learned." Reading a poem, there is a clear spring on the stone in the poem, which can wash the dust in our hearts; There are blue lakes and white lotus in the poem, which can give us noble character; There are strange rocks and mountains in the poem, which can give us a tall and straight personality. friends. Enter the beautiful sea of poetry quickly! [brief comment]

Without a passionate poetic heart and keen poetic eyes, how can a junior high school student's life become so poetic? In the article, the classic poems are handy and the style of the works is distinct. There are many poems that have no complicated feelings and are enviable to read.

Poetry brought me into a beautiful world, and it helped me shape a brand-new self. My classmates said that I became extraordinary because of poetry. I want to say that I am very happy because of poetry.

I often look behind Li Bai and Du Fu, meditate on the footprints of Wang Bo and Su Shi, hold my breath in the chanting of Bai Juyi and Lu Fangweng, and stare at the wonderful philosophical metaphors of the sages. I often want to appreciate the vastness of "lonely smoke in the desert, the long river setting the yen", which hinders my search, and the elegance of "hitting chess pieces and falling snuff". I often wonder, "Where did those lost times go before me? Behind me, where is the next generation? " , there are "white hair three thousands of feet" sad, but also "climbing over the eaves three thousands of feet" magnificent. I always want to talk to Tao Yuanming about the charm of "picking chrysanthemums and enjoying Nanshan leisurely under the east fence", enjoy the beautiful scenery of famous mountains and rivers with Li Bai, follow Du Fu to Chengdu to see his thatched cottage, and follow Su Dongpo's footsteps to see the ancient battlefield in Chibi. ...

I think: as long as our hearts do not fade, sink, grow old, and hold them in our hands, there will always be a condescending atmosphere full of mountains and mountains. We can stroll in the Peach Blossom Garden, indulge in the Red Cliff Fu, meditate under Yueyang Tower, and daydream in front of Wang Tengting. We can appreciate the remoteness of Qin Yue Han Guan, and we can also appreciate the tragic of Lonely Smoke in the Desert. In the lonely years, if we add some poems, we will inevitably add some crystal-clear colors, clear rhymes and fragrant smells to the boring, so that even in the dark night, we will light an immortal lamp in our hearts.

Slowly, poetry has become an indispensable happy movement in my life. When the lotus is in full bloom, I will swim with my classmates on the vast Dongting Lake, and I will involuntarily recite "Lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, hibiscus blooms on both sides" and "The lotus leaf is infinite the next day, and the lotus flower is different in the sun"; On the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, sitting opposite my father and reciting poems, I will blurt out "Until I raise my cup, I ask the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us" and "I hope people will live for a long time and be beautiful for thousands of miles"; When the new year comes, I will send my best wishes to my friends far away. Heaven is still our neighbor.

Bacon said: "Poetry can be refined, endowed and learned." Reading poetry, there is a clear spring on the stone, which can wash the dust in our hearts; There are blue lakes and white lotus in the poem, which can give us noble character; There are strange rocks and mountains in the poem, which can give us a tall and straight personality. Friend, come to the beautiful sea of poetry!

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A junior high school student, without a passionate poetic heart and a pair of keen poetic eyes, how can his life become so poetic? In the article, there are all kinds of classic poems, and the style of the works is clear to him. There are many poems without complicated feelings, which are enviable to read.

Follow the footsteps of history and those poets, let me take you to wander in the dark yellow ancient books and crisp paper, and swim in the ocean of poetry.

Wandering in the ocean of poetry, let the soul drift with the early warbler by Qiantang Lake. "Gushan Temple is north of Jiating West, with flat water surface and low cloud angle." Looking at the pavilion in the north of the temple, you can see the picture of water and clouds. On the ground, in the field, there are loose and soft flowers, as if to hold you in your arms. The tender grass that has just crossed the horseshoe is growing hard, and the faint fragrance bursts in. Walking on the white sand embankment in the east of the lake with open arms, the warm wind came on, intoxicated the tourists and brought spring. Step by step, follow Bai Juyi's footsteps in the spring of Jiangnan.

Wandering in the ocean of poetry, let the soul stop in a line of egrets in front of Mount Cisse. "Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, and peach blossoms are flowing and mandarin fish are fat." Peach blossoms are dripping in the running water, and the bottom of the mandarin fish is clear. The fisherman wearing a hat and hemp fiber is still shuttling in the oblique wind and drizzle. How can this rain in Mao Mao disturb the fishermen's interest? Fine raindrops hit him, itchy and brittle, just comfortable! Step by step, follow Zhang's footsteps in the misty rain.

Wandering in the ocean of poetry, let the soul climb to the land of abundance with the yellow crane. "To remove silt, we have to make nine turns in the middle of its mound every 100 steps." It's even more difficult to get around the road. The mountain peaks are connected, and the withered pine branches are hung upside down and stuck between the cliffs. Castle Peak is winding, circling around the mountain, turning nine turns around the rock within a hundred steps. But this is precisely the wonder of the scenery in central Sichuan. Step by step, in Li Bai's constant amazement, he set foot on the land of Shu and enjoyed the magnificent scenery of mountains and rivers.

Wandering in the ocean of poetry, let the soul come to the northwest frontier with the north wind and experience the magnificent long river and sunset in In the snow. "Sign Han Peng plug, wild goose into hu-day. The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen. " Like a loose grass flying out of the Great Wall, like a wild goose flying into the northern sky. On the vast desert, a wisp of white smoke flies into the sky. On the edge of the Yellow River, the flaming sunset glow is so beautiful. Looking from a distance, the magnificent and vast frontier scenery is in front of us. Step by step, in Wang Wei's lament, he went to the frontier and entered a desolate page of time and space.

Close the page, but my thoughts are hard to calm for a long time. Between the lines full of ink, it is my step by step footprint. Wandering in the ocean of poetry, wandering in the spiritual world of text structure, my thoughts don't know where to fly …

Travel 600 words from composition to Tang and Song poetry, and travel in Tang and Song poetry.

Tang poetry and Song poetry, it just lies there quietly. If you don't pay attention to it, it won't pay attention to you. Once you approach it, you will hear the words "sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently", and you will see the wisdom more than 1000 years ago. The taste of Tang poetry and Song poetry is actually a spiritual edification. When you close that slightly yellowed book, you will find that it is not obscure, but noble and profound. Getting close to it is actually very simple. Come on, let's embark on this "simple" spiritual journey ...

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Is that you? Welcome to spring. "Colorful is always spring", flowers are your sweet smile; "Although the color of grass is far away, there is nothing." Green grass is your bright eyes. "They grow taller in the spring breeze", and the breeze is your soft hair; "In spring, the river is as green as blue." Clear water is your handsome mouth. The beauty of spring is the beauty of Tang poetry.

Is that you? Send autumn. "Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn" Lonely phoenix tree is the desolation you can't tell; "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine"; The full moon is your yearning for your loved ones; "helpless flowers fall", falling flowers is your speechless helplessness; "Hengyang geese walk carelessly", and the northern geese are the bitterness of your homesickness. The sadness of autumn is the sadness of Song Ci.

Listening to you say, "the thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for wayward children", I realized the greatness of maternal love; Listening to your "to see the sun, for all his glory, buried by the coming night", I feel the passage of time; Hearing you say, "one day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight up and cross the deep sea", I feel the courage to move forward.

Listening to you, "One river never returns, the waves are exhausted, and you are a romantic figure through the ages", I taste Su Dongpo's wild and heroic; Listen to your "roaring in the sky, strong and powerful" and taste the heroism of Yue Fei; Listen to you, "I don't regret my clothes getting wider, I am haggard for Iraq." I appreciate Liu Yong's persistence.

You are ordinary, you are profound; You are happy; You are depressed again. Approaching you, I saw the beauty of spring, the sadness of autumn, the heroic pride on the battlefield and the yearning of the soldiers.

Poetry of Tang and Song Dynasties is the wealth of China and the swan song of the world. It is the crystallization of wisdom in the past 1000 years and has created countless wonderful sentences; Left a commendable ancient complaint; Contributed to the humanistic classics that I never tire of reading; It spreads the China smile that never fades.

Approaching Tang poetry and Song poetry, like drinking refreshing spring, our hearts will become clear and bright; Approaching Tang poetry and Song poetry, if you feel the intoxicating sea breeze, your mind will become pure and spacious; Approaching Tang poetry and Song poetry, if we appreciate the heartbreaking snow, our hearts will become quiet and peaceful. ...

After this spiritual journey; After feeling the light of wisdom a thousand years ago; After enjoying the long-lost beauty of nature, I believe you will also shout: "In fact, it is very easy to shuttle between Tang poetry and Song poetry!"

Trains travel in the universe. Friendship grows with me. "Seize every minute of life, warmly embrace sincere friends ..." A familiar piece of music echoed in my ears, which made me involuntarily think of the word friendship. I recall how many confidants have accompanied me for a short and long fourteen years. When I am depressed, they cheer me up. When I was in pain, they shared the pain with me; When I have a little success, they inspire me to move on; When I am happy, they are really happy. Childhood friendship is full of childlike interest, and we run on the grass as if we were just two birds flying and soaring. We won't get angry and make each other cry because we didn't have any troubles when we were young! Childhood friendship is full of innocence. We chase and fight together and don't want to stop. We often sing Auld Lang Syne gently by the white and clean lake. We spend time happily together. Our childhood friendship is full of innocence. We fantasize about the future together and tell each other our troubles and happiness. We often sing to the rising sun. There are tears, but there are also laughter and troubles. But we are happy. We hope to be happy together forever and tell each other what we think. My friends and I have nothing to hide, because it will make our friendship impure and no longer beautiful. When we don't tell our friends something, friends will think that you don't trust him, you and he are not the best friends, and natural friends will be disappointed in you! Let's protect our friendship! Friendship is like a breeze, gently brushing away the pain in your heart; Friendship is the sun, illuminating the darkness in your heart; Friendship is to drive away the cold bonfire for you. For friendship, we don't need decoration, because it is the purest feeling from the heart. Let's spend every minute of our lives feeling it! Chapter 2: Friendship grows with me. Friendship is a beautiful word! Bring you love when you are sick; Bring you support when you encounter setbacks; When I am proud, I bring you a reminder ... Although I have met many friendships, I will never forget that time ... I remember when I was in the second grade of primary school, I had a friend named Xiaoming. She and I both got good grades at that time, and it's hard to say! Sometimes my score is higher than her, sometimes her score is higher than mine, but I definitely win math! Once, we competed again. What did I ask her? She said that compared with math, my hanging heart finally landed. Math, you are still far away! After the papers were handed out, I finished them with a few whimpers and handed them over to the teacher at once. I saw Xiao Ming as happy as if he had encountered a problem, and he was wishful thinking: it's that simple, I definitely got the exam 100, Xiao Ming, you have today ... when I got the test paper, she 100, I was 99! The reason is that I am missing a decimal point. Seeing my sad tears, she came to comfort me: "it's okay, I'll do better in the next exam!" " "I pushed her hand away" hum ". On this day, it rained! I think: it will rain harder, so there is no need for class! But something unexpected happened, and the rain stopped before school! I have to go to school! Stepping on the muddy road, I am very careful, as if I would fall down at any time! Walking, a figure appeared in front. Isn't that Xiaoming? I took three quick steps and did two. I don't know why, my competitive spirit forced me to surpass her. I was three steps away, two steps away ... Xiaoming suddenly fell down! I thought: Do you want to help her? She is my good friend! Who told her that her grades surpassed mine? Let her go. I walked past her mercilessly! Maybe I left in such a hurry that I fell down! I don't know when she stood up. She extended her "hand of friendship" to me and pulled me up ... this is the deepest friendship I have ever felt. In a word, without friendship, the world will be beautiful. Now, I have grown up, and friendship is still with me, and friendship grows with me! Chapter 3: Friendship grows with me. Friendship is the guiding light in the dark. Have you ever had such an experience? When you are on the verge of good and evil, right and wrong, and don't know how to choose, is there a bright light in front of you? This is a sincere help from your friend. Among the memory pearls in my inner world, one pearl is always so dazzling. I didn't work out several questions in that English exam. Inadvertently glanced at my deskmate, an idea came to my mind: ask him. I touched him and his eyes fell on me. I blushed and whispered, "I'll copy it. "I can't remember his expression. It is glorious to rely on your own talent and knowledge. " This is friendship. When you fall into the abyss, friendship is a powerful hand that pulls you out of the abyss. When you are frustrated, friendship is a tall pillar. Have you ever had such an experience? When you hide in the corner and cry alone, who is there to support you and comfort you? It's your friend. When I am frustrated, friendship is my pillar. Every student may not like exams. Of course, I didn't like exams before, but after that incident, I began to like exams. I have also experienced some things that have hit me hard. Please listen to me. Mathematics has always been my weakness. Although I won't fail every exam, I'm not very good. Once, because I didn't review well before the exam, I couldn't help crying when I looked at the bright red score. After class, my face was covered with crystal tears. Sitting next to me is my friend. She comforted me, encouraged me, and made me go on strongly ... Friendship is my stepping stone. It is the light in my darkness; It is a tall pillar when I am frustrated; It is the best person to talk to when I am lonely; I asked for a tutor on the way. Friendship grows with you, I can't grow without you! Chapter four: Friendship grows with me. What is friendship? Most people think that friendship means eating, drinking and having fun with themselves, without conflict. Then, we are good friends and have a deep friendship. Is this friendship? What friendship is this? Friendship is pure! No magazines; Friendship is selfless! No matter what you give your good friend, you shouldn't expect anything in return ... Have you heard such a story? Two friends are traveling in the desert. During the trip, they quarreled, and one slapped the other. After being beaten, they began to say nothing, and wrote on the beach: Today, my friend slapped me. They walked on and finally got out of the desert. The one who was beaten fell into the river because he wanted to drink water too much, but was saved by his friend. After being rescued, he picked up a knife and carved it on a stone: Today. Another replied, "When you are hurt by a friend, write it down in an easy-to-forget place and let the wind and rain erase it;" On the contrary, if we get help, we should engrave it in our hearts, which can't be erased regardless of wind and rain. Because friends often don't mean to hurt, but help is sincere. Forget those unintentional injuries, remember those who really help you, and you will find many real friends in the world. "Have you ever had such an experience? Is there a lamp in front of you when you are wandering on the edge of good and evil and don't know how to choose the wrong one? This is the help of your friend. I couldn't work out several questions in that exam. Inadvertently glanced at my deskmate, an idea came up: ask him. I touched him and his eyes fell on me. I whispered, "Lend me one. "It is glorious to learn by your own talents." This is friendship. When you fall into the abyss, friendship is a powerful hand to help you. Have you ever had such an experience? When you hide in the corner and cry alone, who is there to support you and comfort you? It's your friend. When I am frustrated, friendship is my pillar. I never liked math. Although I don't fail every time, I don't do very well. Once, because I didn't review well before the exam, I got more than 70 points! Looking at the bright red score, I burst into tears, tears streaming down like broken beads. My friend Xiaohong, who sat next to me, comforted me and said, "Ling Lin, don't be sad. Failure is the mother of success. Work hard and try to catch up next time. " Since then, she has been helping me and urging me, and my math scores have also made great progress. Friendship is my stepping stone. Chapter 5: Friendship grows with me. Friendship is two figures under a big tree, two bright eyes on a table, which is always accompanied by our warm feeling. With friendship, flower of life will bloom, the tree of life will thrive, and friendship will grow with me. Autumn is bleak, leaves are everywhere, flowers are dying, but my heart is still warm and baking all the time. Friendship-a nice voice came from behind. I turned around and saw her smiling at me. "Yes," I replied. She doesn't seem to be sad about this disgusting weather at all. She always smiles and feels warm in her heart. Maybe it was just a small thing, but it touched my heart. Friendship-a good medicine for healing wounds-just after the rain stopped, a lot of water accumulated on the ground. Perhaps this is a beautiful scene that shines brightly, but at this time, I have no mind to appreciate it. Because I accidentally fell down, and now the wound is still bleeding and the pain is spreading from the wound. Suddenly, a hand touched my forehead. I looked down my hand, and the beautiful cheng was worried, but with a smile on her face. "Zou Mei that girl is not good-looking. Come on, I'll take you there. " Otherwise, the wound will be infected with bacteria. "I paused, dully" oh ",and went with her. At this time, I forgot the pain because she cured it. An angelic smile healed the wound. Without friendship, flower of life will wither and the tree of life will become dead wood. Friendship will grow with me. Your adoption is the motivation for my answer. I hope to adopt.

Recently, I fell in love with traveling, traveling by train.

Look at the scenery along the way and slowly disappear.

Sometimes, I sit in the direction of the train

One new landscape after another, chasing and rushing.

Before I came to my senses, the new scenery became old.

Being left behind mercilessly, he became a passer-by.

Sometimes, I sit with my back to the train.

It's hard to calm down when watching the old scene drift away.

I hope I can keep all the lost scenes.

However, when the train leaves again, the old scenes are one after another.

No matter how you sit, what kind of scenery do you see?

My heart will fluctuate and enjoy the most beautiful process.

Traveling by train, I know the feeling, the beauty.

China's 800-word "The Scholars" is extensive and profound, and contains rich cultural connotations. Among them, the poems of Tang and Song Dynasties, which are highly successful and easily accepted by the public, represent the highest achievement of China's poems. "Poetry of Tang and Song Dynasties" has long been synonymous with China culture because of its high ideological and artistic achievements and national cultural heritage. We have no intention to exaggerate the connotation and extension of "Tang Poetry and Song Poetry" here, but it is really important and direct to cultivate the cultural quality of Confucian businessmen, especially those of ethnic minorities. The emotional implication of Tang poetry and Song poetry is most easily accepted by people. In the process of acceptance, people unconsciously cultivate their sentiments and improve their quality. Therefore, it is most suitable for the public, simple and quick to cultivate patriotic Confucian businessmen and ethnic Confucian businessmen from "Tang Poetry and Song Poetry". First of all, we should understand some basic knowledge of Tang poetry and Song poetry, such as what are ancient poems, modern poems, flat lines, rhymes, antithesis, epigrams and so on. These contents are generally understandable and need not be delved into. At the same time, we should know the literal meaning of the Tang poetry or Song poetry we read. Secondly, understand the author's life thoughts and the writing background of this poem or word. This seems simple, but it is very important and easy to be ignored. Because only by understanding the author's life experience, ideological tendency and the background of poetry creation can we deeply understand his thoughts and feelings, and thus enter a deeper understanding. For example, read Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night": "Good rain knows the season, when spring comes, sneak into the night with the wind, and moisten things silently". If you don't understand Du Fu's experience and thoughts, his strong love for the country and the people, and the joys and sorrows of the people. ...