Shadows and clouds cover half the moon; The song "A strong man's broken wrist is gone forever".
Thoughts on Anji Bridge
[Qing] Du Ying
The dragon is lying in the Cangjiang River, ready to fly.
Anji bridge
[Qing] Fu Shang Zhen
The stone bridge is a blue shadow driving Changhong, and the flowing water is unintentional in the sunset.
Donkey riders have not seen each other for thousands of years, and they are too young to walk.
Anji bridge
An Ru Gong
The overpass is pale and autumn, and the sunset is Taihang Mountain.
Anji bridge
[Qing] Wang Jihong
Anji Stone Bridge stays in the sun and the moon, and Panlong lives in Hu Wen.
No one is skillful, he can skillfully divide the landscape into secluded places.
Is it because Changhong swallowed the bright moon that it taught half a soul to be quiet?
Needless to say, old age, miraculously, only the white donkey embedded in the stone is left.
Two Poems of Anji Bridge
[Qing] Zhang Shijun
( 1)
Those who throw Yao circles don't remember the year, but hang them at the bottom of the river.
Prosperity has never fallen like a river, only Changhong has soared into the sky.
(2)
Qinglong falls under the long bridge.
The robber is determined, and the strong man takes the crown to bid farewell to everyone. The fairy family game went to heaven, and it was very angry.
Shanhaiguan:
Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang
Thistle comes to the first pass in Dongguan, and its neck is connected with the sea and green hills.
The Great Wall is far away, and the moonlight is cold.
The tribute ladder sailed to a foreign land, and the sky opened and the painting fell to the world.
The old minister is looking forward to success and remembers the difficulty of starting a business with Huang Gao.
Zhao Zhouqiao, also known as Anji Bridge, is a water god who is afraid of avoiding low waves, while Ma Chong is cold and rainy without mud. (2) The coronation of a strong man: A strong man refers to Jing Ke.
If the donkey fell, it should be intentional, and his hair stood on end.
[Note] (1) Yishui: Luo Year: Tang Dynasty
It's still very cold here in yan dan. During the Warring States Period, Jing Ke, a chivalrous man, was entrusted by Prince Dan of Yan State (yan dan in the poem) to go to Qin State to stab Ying Zheng, the king of Qin (Qin Shihuang after the reunification of China). When he left, Yan Dan and others saw him off in Xiaoshui. Jing Ke sang "The wind is rustling and the water is cold". .
The world has changed.
Tears when you shed tears on the railing: in Yixian County, northern Hebei Province, a hundred steps are long. Later, you tried to assassinate the king of Qin and were killed. Since ancient times, you have been a bridge. Open a river in the sun. Who can shake it? The road is dangerous, the sky is high, and the water in thousands of feet is easy to say goodbye.
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Everyone was gone at that time.
2. The third-grade essay poem "Yun Shuo" The third-grade essay poem "Yun Shuo" Original: In the blue sky, I am a lonely little white cloud.
Sometimes, I talk to the silent sun, sometimes it rains alone, and sometimes I just stroll around. At night, I am mother moon's little quilt. I am a lonely little cloud.
Composition Composition is a style composed of words, which expresses a theme through language organization after human thinking. Composition is divided into primary school composition, middle school composition and college composition (paper).
The primary school composition is divided into three parts, and the number of words in the third grade composition is about 200. 4. The composition of the fifth grade is about 400, the composition of the sixth grade is about 600, and the composition of the junior high school is about 800 words. Composition genres include: narrative, expository, practical, argumentative, prose and poetry.
Composition is an experience of life, without which you can't write a good article. Rhetoric should be widely used in writing, with vivid images and true feelings.
3. Senior high school entrance examination composition, ancient poems and sentences, kinship 1. The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son.
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?
2. Humayi north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest.
Gao Tang has no parents, but also family ties all over his hometown.
Give, the spring filariasis will weave until it dies, and the candle will drain the wick every night.
Friendship We said goodbye to each other sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place. ("Farewell Du to Shu Guan")
Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. (Li Bai: "Send a friend"
The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Ancient Grass")
4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. (Wang Wei: "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
Thanksgiving 1 But nothing grows, so much love. Make three spring scenery.
Mourn for my parents and give birth to me. The Book of Songs
Do your best until you die. (Zhuge Liang's "Model")
In October, the baby is heavy, and the reward is light. Song of exhorting filial piety
4. Imitate the poem "Homesickness" (the first language of junior high school)
Ignorant time
Homesickness is a warm sweater.
The person wearing it is at this end.
The weavers are over there.
after school
Homesickness is a shallow stream.
I stand at the finish line.
Mother is the source.
Grow up
Homesickness is a distant flute.
He is blowing over there.
I'm listening at this end
But now
Homesickness is a bright moon.
The viewer is at this end.
The man who is watching is over there.
ache
Desperate
Pain is a long journey.
For so long
Tired
Lonely time
Pain is one's dance.
Start with yourself.
The ending is also yourself.
Difficult time
Pain is an infinite space.
I want to leave.
But I can't find the exit.
When in doubt
Pain is a constantly dividing cell.
Solved this
This is breeding again.
5. Can you write a 600-word junior high school composition with poetry? Watching the rain at midnight seems to be ready in the dark night sky, and the long-simmering summer rain should have rained long ago.
Tiny raindrops fall from the sky without rhythm and sway with the wind. Uneven, discontinuous, a little bit, waves, gradually, I recognized its melody, which seemed to be its sigh.
For an instant, it's so urgent, so urgent. Come with the wind.
I don't know whether the wind is too urgent or the rain is too urgent. It's stormy, and the cooperation is always so seamless. "The rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings." Raindrops come with the wind and are unstoppable.
Feel the argument of the storm and listen to its indignation and sadness. Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky, hitting the window and making a crisp sound.
I don't know why I think this is sadness, crying for the night, or shouting for the dawn? I don't know. I don't know when the wind became cool and soft, and the rain faded its last charm. The melody is so beautiful, the rhythm is so euphemistic, slow and orderly, which adds color to the quiet night.
The rain came with the wind, went away with the wind, trickled and intermittent, and left with a trace of nostalgia. Leave footprints for the footprints of the wind, deep and shallow ... The wind stopped and the rain rained intermittently, as if to make up for this reckless behavior.
The wind has gone without a trace, and the rain always drifts with the wind, adding footprints to the fast rhythm of the wind. It's raining so fast! At this time, the eyes are moist, fresh and clear, the dust has been washed away, and the wind has swept away everything that should not have come.
Occasionally, I can hear the rain under the eaves, and everything is calm and peaceful again. Dark night sky, dark rain ... that warm expression has always encouraged me to stick to it when I was growing up.
That autumn, the yellow flowers on campus were elegant, the white flowers were noble, the purple flowers were warm and deep, and the golden wind was blooming brilliantly. I entered a new campus.
Eyes are surprisingly small. You became my Mr. Sports. You love tea, and when you go, you like to have a cup and a bronzed face.
Long-distance running is my weakness. The seamless orbit seems to be an abyss, and I am as scary as a free fall.
In the office, I sat down with a depressed face. When you open the teacup and make tea, you say to me earnestly, "This is the same as tea. After the usual tea leaves arrive, they lose their original green color and become thin after drying and frying.
After boiling water, you can have sweet tea fragrance. At this time, it has a magnificent and mellow inner. "
You looked up at me, your eyes were hard and firm, and you smiled and said, "So can you!" " "Looking at your gentle mood in the dense atmosphere of tea, I nodded thoughtfully. Later, on the red and green runway, the docile mood helped drive away the abyss; On the huge playground, a gentle mood inspired a small figure.
On the hot day of the second year, the scorching sun was like fire, and the heat was unbearable. Cicadas convey the development of summer. You transferred to another school.
On the runway, let the sweat gather into a stream and flow through the gullies of the skin. I'm still holding on Your meek mood has been branded in your mind.
It's another year's performance meeting, and I boldly signed up for the 1500m long-distance race. During the Mercedes-Benz, I felt that everything around me flashed by like a snapshot.
The distant scenery swayed with the heat wave, just like an illusion in the desert. I just feel that the baby leopard in my heart has not surpassed and screamed.
The acid hemp bit my foot slowly, and my skin was burning like fire. I sweated under the scorching sun and walked tirelessly to the finish line cut by the shadow of trees. Your meek mood condensed into the final strength! The stars are shifting, and the gentle mood urges me. In the face of my studies, when there is no light outside the window, when there is no insect singing in the middle of the night nearby, all that accompanies me is the ticking clock, and some are just piles of difficulties waiting for the battle.
In the dark, your eyes are strong and hard, and you can smile strongly and meekly. Branded with this gentle mood, I will definitely let the night remember my eyes full of fighting spirit, and I will definitely let Yulun remember the cups of coffee that reflect it.
In the growing time, your gentle mood is the driving force for me to keep moving forward. Moonlight makes me intoxicated "... Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly thought of home. "
Li Bai pinned his thoughts on his hometown in the moonlight. Moonlight gives wanderers a cordial feeling, and it is also a feeling of "bright moon, the sea is full at this time, and the horizon is * * *".
The same world, the same moon, even if the sky is far apart, you can use the moon to express your feelings and pin your thoughts! Believe, believe that the moon can change your mood from depressed to happy! The moon is too big for us to measure, so it is sacred! Why is the moon fifteen circles? Throughout the year, it accompanies us through every night, takes us into a deep sleep, but hangs high in the horizon, silently illuminating the road ahead for people who return home at night. It makes selfless dedication every day, and "alone" has a bird's eye view of the world on the horizon, bringing people light; Welcome this day ... the moon gives us a companion when we are lonely. What a noble and intimate partner! It is also a good thing to daydream about the future in the moonlight.
I don't know where it came from, but I'm still chewing. "The bright moon shines on tall buildings, and time drifts." "When is the bright moon? Asking for wine from the sky "... A bright moon has touched the hearts of countless poets, showing how charming the bright moon is! We can't imagine what our life would be like if the moon hanging on the horizon disappeared one day. I'm sure I can't live a happier life
Moonlight ... if only I could have everything by myself! No, then we won't have the same language as others, so we'd better enjoy it together ... Tonight, the moon on 15 is really round, looking up at the bed, I don't know when I fell asleep again. Looking up at the sun in the morning is more dazzling, but more intoxicated by the moonlight, giving me a different feeling ... only it can make my affairs more confidential. Looking forward to tomorrow night, no, it should be looking forward to the moonlight tomorrow night! Looking forward to its shape, will it be more round? "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs." We can only expect a better result.
Waiting will be the most beautiful beginning! Let's wait hand in hand and create a better future.
Composition: self-made topic (junior high school) 600~ 1000 words, 20~40 lines of poetry, it is best not to write poetry. My Chinese Dream Many people have a Chinese dream. Of course, I am no exception. I have it, too, but I've buried it in my heart. But I believe that this dream, the Chinese dream, will come true when I grow up. 1kloc-0/0000.00000000000806 With Beiping as its capital, it was renamed Beijing and founding ceremony was held on the afternoon of .65438+1October1,solemnly announcing to the world that the people of China * * and. After the founding of New China, it needs a large number of talents to achieve social development, scientific and technological progress and become a powerful country. As a middle school student, the responsibility is to listen carefully in class, do homework and take exams seriously. Only when you grow up can you have a bright future. Many things happen. I believe this! As long as you pay, you will get something. My Chinese dream is to be admitted to my ideal high school and university. In fact, I understand that daydreaming is useless, and we must rely on our own efforts and struggle! Of course, getting into an ideal high school is part of it, and getting into an ideal university is also part of it. The most important thing is not to disturb the society, not to be a person who harms the society, not to be a person who benefits the people, not to ignore the law, but to be a person who knows the law! This reminds me of a text my teacher taught me: Commemorating Bethune, written by the great leader * * * in memory of Bethune, in 1939,12,21. Everyone should be familiar with Bethune. He is not from China, and some people can't help asking why people have loved him so much for more than 70 years. Bethune (1890- 1939), an internationalist fighter, was a Canadian thoracic surgeon in party member. Infected while performing emergency surgery for the wounded, he died in Tang County, Hebei Province on June 1939+0 12. We ... I swear: when I grow up, I want to be a person who is beneficial to the people. I believe that from this point of view, I can become a person who is beneficial to the people. A person has great ability, but as long as he has this spirit, he is a noble person, a pure person, a moral person, a person who is free from vulgar tastes and a person who is beneficial to the people. This is my Chinese dream. We should keep a peaceful attitude. When we enjoy the material life brought by social progress, we should keep this mentality, but we will never be satisfied with the status quo. The development of society and the progress of science and technology have created unprecedented opportunities for us to take off with the country and be a person who keeps pace with the times. Only in this way can our country be better.
7. General junior high school compositions contain some ancient poems of more than 500 words. When I was a child, my parents built a new house in Taiyuan and sent me to my grandparents' house.
My grandparents often teach me ancient poems. I like reading ancient poems very much.
Grandma only taught me pronunciation and told me to read according to the book. So I always feel nonsense, and laugh for a while after reading it.
I read boundless grass on the plain. This poem seems to let me go to the grassland, because I think the things on the grassland are beautiful.
I hate the phrase "the sunset spreads in the water". When I hear the word "disabled", I think of poor disabled people. But the last sentence "dew is like a real pearl and the moon is like a bow" makes me feel that it must be beautiful to have a real pearl and a moon.
So when I read this poem, I started with the second sentence and read the last sentence twice. Grandma said, "Why don't you read the first sentence?" I said, "The first sentence is not nice. I don't like watching it. " I watched Half-acre Square Pond, and the thought of sugar as big as half an acre of land made my mouth water.
I think the last sentence "come for the source of living water" is very reasonable. After eating such a big candy, you must be thirsty and want to drink water. After listening to my explanation, my grandparents were very happy.
Grandma said, "Who can eat that polysaccharide!" "Once my cousin came to my house, we went to Dengguazhou, and then shouted together,' Jingkou Guazhou is a water room'. I said, "There are melons. "
The younger brother added, "It's still imported!" When we read the third sentence of To Wang Lun, "Peach Blossom Pond is Deep in thousands of feet", we really smelled the fragrance of peaches. I looked up at the table and there was a big peach.
So I made a move and gave the big one to my brother. I took the smallest one, the remaining grandparents took one, and the remaining one. Soon I finished eating, picked up the remaining piece and began to eat slowly.
I know the trick: of course I don't just eat one big and two small. Cousin quietly finished eating, but took out the biggest peach from the fruit bag and washed it.
Then grandma said, "well, put the rest away." On the contrary, I am in pain.
Cousin said, "Mochow doesn't know the way forward, and everyone knows you." I understood at once. He said that adults would not understand my mind.
I immediately said, "We are born from the same root, and we are not in a hurry to blow each other up." His face turned red immediately, and I was afraid that he would be sad and said, "Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as my cousin."
My cousin was happy at once. I read the second sentence of "The Great Wall of Wan Li has not been returned".
I don't listen to what my grandparents taught me. I feel very smooth. There is also "pity for the dog's teeth to print moss", and I always pronounce "moss" as "windowsill"
Grandpa said, "Look who has footprints on the windowsill." I said, "No."
"Then why did you say there were footprints on the windowsill of other people's houses?" I ran out at once and came back later and said, "There are footprints on our windowsill." Grandpa smiled and said, "You are so naughty."
Later, I gradually recited more poems and gradually understood the meaning of poems. But when I read "the desert is as sand as snow", I always remember asking my grandmother, "Will it snow in the desert?" _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
"When is the bright moon? Asking for wine from the sky ... people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs. This is an old and difficult thing. I hope that people will last for a long time and have a good scenery. "
Beautiful poetry, beautiful music and beautiful feelings, I was deeply attracted by it. Although I didn't know it was Su Shi's "Shuidiao Tou", which is a term that will last forever, I fell in love with it at first sight.
Then, I asked my classmates, looked up information, bought CDs, jotted down the lyrics with great interest, learned to sing slowly, and gradually integrated into my emotions. I woke up in the morning, sang after class, sang when I was bored, and sang when I was sad ... Unintentional meeting helped my study. Once, the teacher asked us to say a few words about the "moon", preferably after class. I remember. In the eyes of my classmates, I, with a clear voice, chanted "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs".
The teacher praised me for my love of reading and rich knowledge accumulation, and I am flattered so far. Perhaps, we really are predestined friends.
Now the second day of junior high school, I met again in the Chinese book, which gave me a chance to know more about it. It turns out that Su Dongpo, a great writer, wrote this because he missed his long-lost brother when he was drinking sleepless on the Mid-Autumn Festival night.
At the top of the poem, the author drinks and enjoys the moon. Facing a bright moon, the poet daydreamed, "I wonder what year it is today?" I want to go home by wind ",probably because of some setbacks or misfortunes in the world. The poet wanted to get rid of reality and go to the fairy palace of "Qionglou Yuyu", but he couldn't bear to die in the end. He still loves human life.
The following words are the poet's hard exploration of life philosophy and his good wishes to his loved ones when he is awake. "I wish people a long life, thousands of miles away." To this day, this sentence is still the best blessing left to people.
Singing "Water Tune" again, I seem to see the poet drifting away and returning to the world, as if I saw the poet get rid of depression and melancholy and show an optimistic smile again. Postscript: Maybe it's the mink head. I like ancient poems very much now. They can express my inner feelings well.
When I am sad, I will sing "But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, it is even more sad to raise a glass to drown our sorrows". When I am happy, I will sing "Always remember the sunset in Xiting, and Shen Zui doesn't know the way home. Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.
For the ferry, I started the beach of seagulls and herons. "ah! How wonderful poetry is! _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
On the last day before the middle school entrance examination, everyone's heart was in chaos, and no one was interested in learning. Some students moved their books home in advance, and we exchanged ideas and made out. I remember three years ago, leaving messages to each other and saying goodbye to six years of primary school.
Although I simply wrote a few words and didn't say "goodbye", I really didn't meet again. Today, three years later, when everything happened as it was, everyone was wondering whether we would never meet again like that farewell three years ago. The first day, stubborn and.
8. I learned Chinese composition from poetry, as the name implies, language and culture.
I wander in this magical world, enjoying the elegance of poetry. To learn China's poems, you must master accurate pronunciation.
Poetry has appeared in my life since I was born. When I was half a year old, I learned English in the arms of my grandfather.
Grandpa holds me every day and sings poems and lyrics in my ear. I looked down Zhang's mouth.
Grandpa nodded knowingly when he saw my cuteness. Since then, grandpa has taught me patiently every day.
At first, it was difficult for me to pronounce. I opened my mouth and tried to control my pronunciation. Day after day, with the growth of age, pronunciation is not difficult.
Moreover, I recited poems to my parents, and they praised me: "Great! Pronunciation is very accurate. " At that moment, I felt extremely happy.
To recite poems, you must read them coherently and fluently. From the moment I knew one or two hundred words, I asked myself to read sentences fluently.
At first, something went wrong-I read this sentence and forgot the next one. Faced with this "obstacle", I didn't flinch.
After thinking for a long time, there has been no idea to solve the problem. Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind.
"Yes! Just do it. " I said to myself.
After that, I immediately took out my pencil and eraser and took notes in my notebook. I wrote it carefully for fear of making mistakes.
That's it for today! I'll put them back right away. He quickly returned to his seat, picked it up and read it aloud.
I sometimes browse first and then look at it; Sometimes read the pronunciation of each word correctly first and then read it together; Sometimes read line by line. After long-term training, my reading ability has been greatly improved.
Finally understand the meaning of pride. Taste of china's poetry must incorporate emotion into it.
For example, "there is such bright light at the foot of my bed, can it have frosted?" In Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night. The moonlight was originally white, but Li Bai said it was like frost, indicating Li Bai's lonely heart.
Li Bai's poem harmoniously combines emotion and scenery. It not only loses the beauty of the scenery, but also indirectly shows the poet's homesickness.
Our culture in China is profound. No wonder some foreigners say, "China's language is the most beautiful language in the world." Therefore, we should learn Chinese well, carry forward the culture of our motherland and spread it to all parts of the world.