Appreciation composition of ancient poetry

Appreciation composition of ancient poetry 1 Since kindergarten, we have been exposed to ancient poetry. Some are simple and easy to understand, and some need to be understood slowly; Some are as short as a cross, some are as long as a thousand words ... they are all about scenery, people and things. Among many poems I have read, my favorite is Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night: "There is such bright light at the foot of my bed, is there frost already?" . Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly thought of home. "

This poem is simple and short, easy to read and easy for children to understand. I also think it is well written, because "there is such bright light at the foot of my bed, is there frost already?" "Write bright moonlight, as pure and clear as frost; "Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly thought of home." He wrote about Li Bai's feelings for his family. Wanderers who are far away from home, looking up at the bright moon at night, feel homesick.

At that time, I was very young. After understanding the meaning of the poem, I turned my eyes to the sky outside the window. It's already evening, and the crescent moon is not very bright in the dark blue sky. There are faint clouds around, only the dim shadow of the crescent moon can be seen. I thought the scenery was beautiful, so I didn't fully understand Li Bai's homesickness. Now, I know why Li Bai "looked up and found it was moonlight, and then sank, and I suddenly remembered home."

This is my favorite ancient poem, simple and meaningful.

Appreciation of ancient poetry composition 2 Jasper dressed as a tree, thousands of strands of green silk tapestry hanging down.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

This is an object-chanting poem about willow trees in early spring and February. The beauty of its image lies in Naman's long branches. I remember that it was the early spring of a year, and my family and I came to the beautiful Xizi Lake, and rows of willows stood neatly by the calm Xizi Lake. It grows new green leaves and then withers. In the spring breeze, willow branches are like a happy dancing girl with charming posture. The buds that have just emerged from the branches and leaves look like pieces of jasper sticking to them from a distance. As we approached the lake, we saw slender willow branches hanging down into the lake. The ancients often described the willow tree as the slim figure of a beautiful woman, so this "green" countless pendants also became her beautiful nepotism.

Seeing this, I can't help thinking that if this willow tree is really a beauty, then her long hair will definitely be declared in Guinness World Records. If she wants to wash her hair, I don't know how many bottles of shampoo can be washed clean! At the same time, I don't know how many advertising companies have come to advertise with her! As I walked, I thought: Who cut her beautiful hair? I must meet this excellent barber and help me trim my hair next time. I was thinking of a breeze blowing head-on, and the slender waist of willow branches swayed in the wind. I just understand, oh! It turns out that the best "barber" is the spring breeze!

Willow is so beautiful, and the excellent "Barber" with the spring breeze adds more colors to willow, which also makes me love this beautiful willow and this beautiful nature more. The "barber" not only cut off slender willow branches, but also cut off bright green and bright red flowers and plants to put on a new makeup for the earth. This spring breeze is a symbol of natural vitality and a beautiful display given by spring.

Appreciation of Ancient Poetry Composition 3 Chibi

The iron is not for sale,

White will wear away.

If Dongfeng doesn't go with Zhou Lang,

Bronze sparrow lock Er Qiao Spring.

The broken halberd was buried in the sand. Although it was covered with rust, it didn't rot. Washed and ground, it can be seen that it is a weapon left over from the Three Kingdoms period. From the beginning, the poet thought that the Red Cliff War happened there. At that time, if it weren't for the east wind, Zhou Yu could take advantage of it and succeed in the fire attack. Soochow would fail, and even Daqiao Xiaoqiao would be a prisoner of Cao Cao, locked in a bronze sparrow terrace and left to fend for itself.

This is an epic. The first two sentences of the poem are about the poet walking along the Yangtze River and occasionally finding a broken halberd, which is related to Battle of Red Cliffs. The last two sentences are the poet's views on this war. People think that Zhou Yu's great achievements in this war are excellent, but the poet's view on the problem is comprehensive. If there had been no Dongfeng to help Zhou, Dongwu would have failed, Cao Cao would have won a great victory and history would have been rewritten. The poet uses the method of seeing the big from the small to make this poem both fascinating and thought-provoking.

The halberd is thought-provoking, and the east wind in the war is even more memorable. If there is really no east wind to win? Winning a war is the result of many comprehensive factors. Similarly, we should look at things objectively and comprehensively, and the outcome of anything is related to many factors. The moral of this poem tells us that we can't succeed without the necessary conditions, otherwise, the result will be completely different.

Although this poem is short, it is really memorable to read, which shows the poet's keen insight and extraordinary description level. I admire ancient poets very much.

It was noon when weeding, and sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard? This poem was written when Li Shen was young. He witnessed farmers doing farm work without enough food and warm clothes every day. This poem describes the hard work of farmers in farming. Farmers work under the scorching sun, and the conditions are very difficult, but many people don't know that food is bought by farmers with sweat, and they don't cherish food.

At the beginning of the poem, there are two sentences: "Till noon, when the grain is hoed, the sweat drips down the soil", which is the scene where the poet Li Shen saw the farmers carrying hoes in the fields, working in the sun and planting grain. Because the weather is very hot, sweat keeps flowing from farmers' cheeks to farmers' fields, which can't help but cause sympathy and pity. The last two sentences of the poem "Who knows that every grain of rice in a dish is hard" mean: Who knows that every grain of rice in people's bowls is planted by farmers with hard work? This is a rhetorical question. Through this rhetorical question, the poet strongly expressed his hatred for people who don't cherish food, and at the same time asked people to cherish food and the fruits of farmers' labor. Now farmers are no longer so hard at farming, but saving food is still a fine traditional virtue of our Chinese nation; And waste is a shameful act! Save food, don't waste food, you should start from childhood, start from me!

The real meaning of the poem "Who knows that every grain is hard" lies in saving and not wasting every bit of life, which also contains a person's quality and quality!

Appreciation of Ancient Poetry Composition 5 A poem "To Wang Lun" makes us deeply realize the deep friendship between Li Bai and Wang Lun. This is a profound friendship that ordinary people can't achieve.

Li Bai went out for a trip, passed by Taohua County, and was a guest at Wang Lun's home. When he left, Wang Lun came to see me off and danced for Li Bai. So Li Bai made this poem and gave it to Wang Lun as a souvenir. This poem fully expresses the friendship between Li Bai and Wang Lun. As the poem says: "Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun." In other words, even if the flower pond is as deep as thousands of feet, it is deeper than the friendship that Wang Lun sent me. The first two narratives, "Will Desire" and "Suddenly Smell", describe the poet's surprise mode. "Will and desire" is the time when the ship is ready to go; "Suddenly smell" means unexpected. Wang Lun saw Li Bai off with the most grand folk dance. How can a poet not be moved! And how should the poet express it? The Peach Blossom Lake is nearby, and the poet felt it, and used it to compare his friendship with Wang Lun. And these two sentences use the word "less than" to connect two unrelated things. Taking the Peach Blossom Pond in thousands of feet as a reference, it is both profound and intriguing to turn intangible friendship into tangible. The pool is "deep in thousands of feet", so how deep is Wang Lun's friendship?

I think this song "A Gift for Wang Lun" is very touching, because it is natural and straightforward.

On the evening of the 6th, there were beautiful scenery and fragrant flowers and plants. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

This quatrain is a poem by Du Fu, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty, which describes the beauty of spring.

Spring is sunny and picturesque, and the spring breeze brings the fragrance of flowers and plants. Swallows flying around with mud in their nests and Yuanyang sleeping on the warm beach give people a relaxed and happy feeling.

The poet described a vibrant scene in spring with short poems, expressing the joy of the poet who experienced chaos and drift in a relatively stable and peaceful environment.

Du Fu has been wandering all his life, longing for a warm and happy life like spring. Let's feel the beauty of spring together, cherish every spring and cherish the happy life now!

Appreciation of Ancient Poetry Composition 7 Leaning against the porch window of a high-rise building, open the window and overlook, there is a bright full moon on the dark night curtain. Pour a pot of wine and take a sip. The late autumn breeze is mixed with the fragrance of wine and floats in the water town under the moon. In the distance, the long guqin rippled among the clouds and floated with the wind. ...

"When did this beautiful jade moon appear?" I was a little tipsy after drinking and couldn't help but have a whim. Drink a cup of hot wine and look up at the bright moon thousands of miles away, and the doubts and incomprehension in your heart will become stronger and stronger. It is said that there are immortals in the sky, but are there really immortals living in that palace? They all say "one day in the sky, one year on earth", but what year is tonight? My figure seems a little high in my imagination. In my reverie, it seems that a breeze blows me up, shakes me and leads me to the jade plate in the sky. I am a fairy from heaven, and now I am going to heaven? Just a little bit of joy passing by, but I can't help but worry. "This wind will lead me to the bright moon, but will you put me in the jade Guanghan Palace?" Legend has it that it is very cold there all year round, but I can't stand it! "In a trance, on second thought, I can't help but smile. That boring, indifferent and desolate sky can't compare with my colorful secular life! So, facing the distant moon in the sky, I unconsciously waved my sleeves, moved my steps and danced selflessly. My shadow under the moon is reflected on the wall, but it really looks like a leisurely fairy riding against the wind!

Ancient Poetry Appreciation Composition 8 A cup of hot wine was gulped down, and a few tears from the corner of my eyes were dried. Looking back at the bright full moon, I seemed to have some insights. Why should I blame the innocent moon? Since the beginning of Pangu, people have to bear the pain of parting and lovesickness. How can I suffer less? I should feel sorry for the moon. The moon is indisputable, but it still can't escape the pain of rain or shine. Think about it, it is always purer and kinder than me. At this moment, I no longer expect to complete my extravagant hopes, but my brother, who is thousands of miles away, I hope you can live a long and healthy life. Although you and I are separated by Qian Shan, we still share the same blood, and we know each other's concerns well. Above our heads, we are still the same moon. We are bathed in the same moonlight, aren't we?

The breeze brushed my face, and my slightly hot cheeks suddenly became cool. I raised my cup again. The sound of guqin in the distance is looming in the ear, and it seems that someone is singing such a song under the piano:

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

Appreciation of Ancient Poetry Composition 9 Today, I learned Lesson 25 "Sheep on the Slope Tongguan Nostalgia", which contains a well-written Yuan Song.

Yuanqu: After Tang Poetry and Song Poetry, it is another peak in the history of literature. It has a unique charm that Tang poetry and Song poetry do not have.

On the one hand, Yuanqu inherited the gracefulness of poetry; On the other hand, in the Yuan Dynasty, soldiers and soldiers were placed in the position of "eight prostitutes, nine Confucianism and ten Yan", which had political monopoly, thus making Song Yuan radiate dazzling battle beams and reveal rebellious emotions; Sharp-edged pointed at the shortcomings of society, denouncing the society that "no reading is the highest, illiteracy is the best, and ignorant people are all boasting"; Pointing directly to the world trend of "food is the sky for the people, and wealth is not for people".

The works describing love in Yuan Qu are also more inflammatory and bold than the poems of past dynasties. All these are enough to keep the artistic charm of Yuanqu forever.

There were zaju and Sanqu in Yuan Dynasty. There are several sets of Sanqu, and poetry takes the difference between songs.

Besides knowing what Yuanqu is, I also understand the poet's feelings and thoughts in it.

In this Yuanqu, the author expressed his grief and indignation, thus revealing the tragic fate of the people.

Among them, I like the last sentence best:

Xing, Xingmin suffers; Death makes people suffer.

These two sentences are the eyes of the whole song. If this song only stays in the general past historical sigh, it is very ordinary and lacks shocking artistic power. The author is not so, but summarizes a universal law of historical development from the historical events of the rise and fall of one or two dynasties, closely links the rise and fall of feudal dynasties with the sufferings of people's livelihood, and clearly points out that the Lebanese people are the victims of the rise and fall of any dynasty. The presentation of this theme shows the author's historical knowledge and superb artistic generalization ability.

Appreciation of ancient poetry composition 10 mother, the first relative in the world; Motherly love is the first love in the world. There is a voice that is the most beautiful in the world, and that is the mother's nagging-"Nannan, get up quickly! Otherwise, you will be late! " "It's really cold today. Put on more clothes. It is difficult to catch a cold! " "Be careful on the road, don't play on the road!" "Listen carefully in class! Don't be sloppy when doing homework! " ..... As long as I can remember, my mother's nagging is like air, pervasive around me, everywhere, all the time.

As soon as I hear my mother's nagging, I feel bored. I thought to myself: I am only in my early 30 s, but I have "senile syndrome"! I am really old, so come on! But then I got a new understanding of my mother's nagging. It was last winter, and it was still sunny in the morning. "The weather is fine today, so I want to wear the sports jacket that my mother bought me yesterday. Go to hell with this stupid down jacket! Haha! " No sooner had I got dressed than my mother's voice sounded: "Nannan, come and have breakfast." Alas, when will this sound stop? At the urging of my mother, I finished washing. "Nannan, wear warm today. Last night, the weather forecast said it would get cold in the morning. Don't wear the sports jacket my mother bought yesterday until the weather is warmer, you know? " "I know!" I said impatiently, "How can it get cold in such fine weather?" While my mother walked into the kitchen, I picked up my schoolbag and rushed downstairs. "Don't forget to bring a red scarf and keys. On the way ... "Mother cried again. I can't tell you how happy I am in my new jacket. Who knows, the weather is unpredictable. As soon as I got to school, my face changed and the temperature dropped significantly. I sat in my seat, shivering, and had no mind to read at all. "What the hell weather! Wan Li, which was clear just now, is getting so cold now. If I knew, I should listen to my mother and put on that warm down jacket. Hi! It's too late to regret now ... ""Ge Nan, your mother is here! " With the call of my classmates, my heart was shaking and I suddenly looked up. I saw a familiar figure at the door of the classroom, holding a down jacket I just discarded. "Mom, it's mom." I'm so excited that tears are almost coming out. I quickly got up from my seat and went straight to the door. "Silly boy, didn't mom tell you? Will it get cold today? Put on the down jacket quickly, ok! " My mother complained and quickly put on a down jacket for me. Suddenly, a warm current welled up in my heart and flowed freely all over my body ... Isn't this the greatest maternal love in the world? "Mom is going to work. Remember to go home early after school." Mother left in a hurry while nagging. Looking at my mother's distant back, I just stood at the door of the classroom until the teacher called me. "Poor wind!" Although my mother loves to nag, isn't every nagging devoted to my mother's love? Isn't this the ordinary and great beauty of human nature-maternal love sung in Meng Jiao's Wandering Son? Thinking of this, I can't help reciting this poem: a vagrant sings the thread in the hand of a loving mother and makes clothes for her wayward boy's body. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? This poem was written by Meng Jiao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, at the age of 50. He used "wandering" to express his feelings for his mother. The meaning of this poem is as follows: "Dear mother is making a new dress for a child who has come from afar with a needle and thread. The needle and thread are sewn tightly and firmly, and she is afraid that the child will come back too late and no one will mend her clothes outside.

Dear mother, you are like the sunshine in spring, bringing warmth to the grass, but how can the grass repay your kindness? The "close seam" in the poem reflects the loving mother's deep love for her needle and thread. Every time I read this word, I can't help but see that scene in my mind: the elderly mother is sitting at the corner of the table with her back hunched, holding the needle in one hand, pulling the thread in the other, squinting and sewing intently. Isn't the thread in the hands of the "loving mother" tightly sewn for the clothes of the "wanderer" and for the safety, health and happiness of children? Yes, only maternal love is the greatest in the world, just like the spring sunshine warms a child's heart. I almost grew up with my mother's nagging. I sometimes deliberately disagree with her if I am not sensible. However, as I grow up day by day, my mother is aging day by day in hard work. Mom, actually I know that you are my strongest backing at any time. You exhausted your youth in your struggle, just like the rain moistened me and grew up with me. Dear mother, thank you for your meticulous care for me, and I am willing to listen to your nagging that will never disappear. "But how much love there is an inch of grass, I got three spring glow. "May all children in the world repay their mothers' kindness and cherish the greatest maternal love in the world!