Ancient Poetry Essay 300 Words

Ancient Poetry Essay 300 Words Part 1

"Read a book a hundred times, its meaning is self-evident", since I got to know the "Chinese Classics Recitation", it's like pushing open a magical door, letting me traverse the splendid culture of the Chinese nation for thousands of years, and enjoying all kinds of moods and beauties brought to me by those literati and ink masters. And by that rich cultural heritage affected by thinking.

When I passionately read the "appeal for love", as if I felt the author of that full of patriotic fervor; when I euphemistically murmured the "Chanting Poetry", always surrounded by that thick melancholy and sadness. And although the language is simple, but let me see Zhang Jiuling's far-reaching life generosity ......

You are more let me wander in the poetic mood of the situation. Every time I recite it aloud, it's as if I'm in a marvelous place. Look - just from the "spring garden can not be closed, a branch of red apricots out of the wall," the fence, and then came to the autumn evening rain in the mountains, to feel that "the bright moon shining between the pines, the clear springs flowing stone "The quiet beauty of the mountain forest in the autumn evening after the rain. Both from the "so burn high candle shine red makeup" in the beauty of the poet's happy mood; but also from the "wall broken wind born house, beam decadent moon fall bed" to see the desolate scene of the countryside at the time of the collapse of the...

This is the first time that I have seen the poet's heart, and it is the first time that I have seen the poet's heart, and it is the only time that I have ever seen the poet's heart. ...

I know from you not only the "young and strong do not strive, the old man sad" warning, but also know "know is to know, do not know for not know, is to know," the truth, more from the I also know the truth of "to know is to know, not to know is not to know, is to know", but also from the "learn from the past to know the new, can be a teacher also" to find a way to learn. You let me improve my reading comprehension and writing ability, and let me realize the interest and charm of Chinese classic culture. You have become my mentor and friend.

Ancient Poetry Competition

Eating the cool and refreshing watermelon, enjoying the sunshine, enjoying the breeze, they are smiling at me and saying, "Look, how wonderful the summer is, how beautiful the summer girl! " We are just sprouting seedlings, are growing under the bright sun.

Today, our school checks the recitation of ancient poems in each class. In the morning, the teacher used a language class to watch us practice two or three times. Then the teacher heard that other classes had lined up and had better results, so she panicked and lined us up as well. Ah, the leader came to our class, and the students stood as straight as pines. Led by the two presenters, we recited in loud and high voices. The students who could recite it all lifted their heads and held out their chests, and recited it with deep smiles; while some other students who could not recite it or did not memorize it well also followed the mouth shape in a low voice. It took us seven or eight minutes to finish the recitation competition. The leader smiled, that is to our praise; the teacher smiled, that is to the satisfaction of our performance; tired and panting we also smiled, because we are seriously trying to do a good job.

Effort will have victory, I believe our results will not be bad. We are no longer delicate seedlings, we have grown up in the sunshine and rain, trying to make themselves into a big tree!

Ancient Poetry Essay 300 Words Part 3

From the beginning of the school year to now, I have read a lot of classic poems again, such as Du Mu's Qingming, Li Bai's Gift to Jianglun and so on. These ancient poems not only let me appreciate the beauty of classic poems, but also teach me a lot of truths about being a human being.

And my favorite is still the philosophical "Compassionate Farming". "The day of hoeing is noon, and the sweat drips down to the soil. Who knows what's on the plate, every grain is bitter." This poem reflects the irrationality of the feudal social system. I read this poem, as if in front of my eyes appeared the blazing sun, the peasants are not afraid of hard work, not afraid of tired, not afraid of the heat, sweating, hard hoeing, plowing, sweat beads dripping down, dripping into the soil of the situation.

Who knows that every grain of rice in this plate, are condensed farmers uncle's labor! Every grain of rice is hard to come by! In order to let everyone eat fragrant rice, farmers uncle in the hot sun to hoe grass, this picture how touching ah!

Now that everyone's life is richer, many people seem to have forgotten that saving is a traditional Chinese virtue. For example, when eating in the dining hall, I saw some young students are very picky eaters, delicious to eat, not delicious to eat. They always pour their food into the garbage can. They don't know how to economize and don't care about food. Their behavior is not right.

I would like to make a loud appeal: let us all love every grain of rice, don't waste food! Let us all take action, start from saving a grain of rice, start from the small things around ourselves, and cherish our happy life today with practical actions!

Ancient Poetry Essay 300 Words Part 4

Ancient poems, rhyming symmetry, catchy, evocative and immersive, who does not know how to memorize one or two ancient poems? The first time I saw this was when I was a student at the University of California at Berkeley.

古文, lessons are profound and thought-provoking, but they are a bit more difficult to memorize than ancient poems.

When I was in my mother's womb, she used to play ancient poems for me, and after I was born, she played them whenever she had time. As a result, I was able to memorize a few lines of poetry by the time I was two or three years old, which laid the foundation for me to learn poetry later on.

The first time I came into contact with ancient literature was to read Romance of the Three Kingdoms, which y attracted me, and I often hugged the book and read it for a long time, forgetting the time, forgetting to eat, as if I was in the era of the Three Kingdoms.

Ancient poems and ancient texts are all about the history, culture and reasoning of our Chinese nation. Their contexts are either high, low, joyful or sad.

There are also many spirits celebrated in ancient poems and texts.

"The sword sharpens from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold." What spirit? Persistence! "Birds want to fly high first wings, people seeking advancement first reading." What spirit? Diligence and hard work! "One step forward and the water is over, one step back and the sky is wide." What kind of spirit is that? This is said to be courtesy!

About the ancient poetry, three days and three nights can not be said, can not be said. Moreover, along with the revival of traditional culture, the status of ancient poetry is getting higher and higher. I hope everyone can learn the ancient poems well.

Ancient Poetry Essay 300 Words Part 5

On a silent night, the poet Zhang Ji was in front of his small courtyard, looking up at the gradually rounding moon. The moon in late fall, clear and cold, from the west cascades down the ice-like silver glory, silently looking down on the earth. Think about in a few days is the Mid-Autumn Festival, people moon reunion day, but they are alone in Luoyang City, can not help but feel a lot of emotions.

The winds of autumn blew, making Zhang Ji cold and shivering. He went back to the house and took out the cotton jacket that his mother sewed for him before he left. He could not help but think of his aged mother and his hometown, which he had been away from for a long time. The strong emotion of homesickness, y haunted him.

I want to write a letter to my family, but I can't. There are so many things to say. There are too many words to talk about, there are too many things want to know. Zhang Ji finally penned a line of writing, to tell the story of their own and their family's feelings of separation. After the letter was written, Zhang Ji's mood still could not be calmed for a long time. Dream, he returned to that day and night miss hometown, see the aged mother .......

The next day, the sun rises in the east, Zhang Ji can not wait to come to the messenger, the letter into the hands of the messenger. And repeatedly urged him to be sure to send the letter intact to the hands of the family. Just when the messenger was ready to depart, the nervous Zhang Ji hastily retrieved the letter from the messenger. He opened it carefully and read it again and again, fearing that he had not explained things clearly. The letter was then carefully handed over to the messenger.

The messenger sidled up to his horse and whipped it away. Zhang Ji watched him until he disappeared into the sky.