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Poetry creation

In study, work or life, everyone has collected poems that impress him. Poetry is a literary genre that expresses feelings and wishes. So have you really understood poetry? The following are 10 poems compiled by me for reference only. Welcome to reading.

Poetry Composition 1 This summer vacation, the teacher recommended Grandma Bing Xin's world classic and must-read literary masterpiece Spring among the Stars.

When I first started reading Spring with Stars, I felt that the rhyme of this poem was not very good and it was not catchy to read. After reading it carefully for a period of time, I felt the beauty of poetry and realized its connotation. There are several poems that I deeply feel and remember.

childhood

Childhood!

This is a fact in the dream,

This is a real dream,

Memories are tearful smiles.

-Bing Xin

Childhood is like a dream, but it is real. A happy and interesting childhood is just like being in a dream. When you recall your childhood, you will recall many interesting past events. Grandma Bing Xin uses a tearful smile to describe the story of childhood, which gives people a broad imagination.

mother love

Xishan!

Farewell!

I can't bear to leave you,

But I miss my mother.

-Bing Xin

These short sentences deeply express their love for their mother. When I was a child, my mother took good care of us and guided us on the right path of life. No matter what difficulties we encounter, my mother will care about us and help us selflessly. She always hoped that our road would be smooth sailing. When we grow up, one day, we will bid farewell to our mother and travel to our own world. At that moment, we will miss our mother more and don't want to be too far away from her.

success

The flower of success,

People only marvel at her present glory!

However, at the beginning, her bud,

Soaked with tears of struggle,

The blood rain of sacrifice is scattered everywhere.

-Bing Xin

When a flower is in full bloom, people only see its bright and beautiful appearance, but ignore its process from germination to flowering and fruiting. Every step, they have paid sweat and efforts, and even experienced a storm that may make them lose their lives. It lasts until the end, until it is in full bloom. Grandma Bing Xin is telling us that everyone can't succeed casually. Behind every success, we must pay diligent sweat and efforts. No pains, no gains.

The book Spring with Stars not only made me like poetry, but also made me understand a lot of truth. The Stars in Spring is really my good partner!

Poetry Composition 2 Poetry is an ice crystal snow lotus that quietly blooms on the polar snowfield, and the gentle fragrance nourishes the culture; Poetry, a precious treasure buried in deep soil for thousands of years, contains the secret words of wisdom bit by bit; Poetry is a bright star above the blue sky, and elegant light shines on the vacancy of history. Poetry is a treasure house waiting for people to open. Let me use the key of learning to unlock its mystery.

Ask the canal to be so clear, because there is running water at the source. Under the guidance of my teacher, I entered the secret realm through comprehensive learning activities. Rich knowledge of poetry is coming to me like a surging river, and memorizing basic poetry is the first obstacle. Two weeks' study has brought me countless ancient poems, treasures of Tang poetry and Song poetry, and great achievements engraved in history. Harvest an eternal famous sentence, get a sweet melody, touch those knowledge elves, and a corner of wisdom has been opened. The gifts of modern poets are colorful, elegant and fresh lyric poems warm my heart, and lively and lovely children's poems bring me into the fantasy world. Charming poetry held a rich knowledge gathering for me.

The poet in the book splashed ink, and the good poems were amazing. Comprehensive learning activities let me appreciate the uniqueness and charm of poetry and the essence of church creation. I dance in children's poems and hum in narrative poems. My inspiration is the rainbow of words. I sing my own poems like a little poet, and my teachers and classmates are my witnesses. See how I apply my knowledge to my life. An immature and sincere work contains my sweat, and the charm of this poem makes me unable to extricate myself and deeply fall into it.

Open the treasure house of poetry, there are too many gains worth telling. I dance with knowledge, talk with history and write poems in this world, which is really the greatest treasure in the history of China literature.

Fallen leaves are the messengers of autumn.

When the breeze blows off the leaves, it becomes a messenger. Its course is to tell everyone that autumn is coming! It crossed the hill and told the maple leaf that autumn was coming. Maple leaves put on a beautiful red skirt, which makes people admire and make people happy; It goes through the Woods and tells the animals that autumn is coming. Small animals, busy picking fruits, are ready to have a winter dream; It crossed the field and told the farmer's uncle that autumn was coming. Sorghum blushed with laughter, rice bent down with laughter, and cotton put on a white cotton-padded jacket, which shows that autumn has arrived!

Fallen leaves are a gift from nature.

Falling leaves fly with the wind and become a surprise in life. It is like a beautiful scenic line, dancing happily in the air, giving people confidence. It flew and landed on the campus. It is really beautiful and has become a bookmark for children and nature. Listen, it makes a wonderful song and announces the beauty of nature! When they all fall to the ground, they become autumn carpets, showing the magic of nature. They prove that they are the best gifts of nature.

Fallen leaves are the most beautiful flowers in autumn.

Buttonwood trees, some yellow, some green, some yellow with green, some withered, are the most beautiful works in autumn. Maple leaves, some red as fire, some yellow as gold. At first glance, it was a sea of fire. At the same time, they fall like red butterflies and dance like elegant princesses. "Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February." They are the most beautiful flowers in autumn!

Falling leaves are affectionate.

They accompany the mother tree in spring and summer, and now farewell is their biggest challenge. When they are blown away by the wind from their mother, they are always a little reluctant. They miss the past, and now they have to go their separate ways and complete their mission. However, no matter how hard it is, they will never forget their mother's education. Part of it is turned into fertilizer to repay mother. They are nostalgic and rewarding!

Fallen leaves are a symbol of autumn. The leaves are beautiful and autumn is strong.

Poetry Composition 4 There are poems everywhere in life. Naive children's songs and simple folk songs often echo in our ears. This time, my classmate and I are knocking at the door of poetry. Let's swim in the ocean of poetry and look for countless treasures. ...

Last Friday, our class held a large-scale poetry knowledge contest. The rule of the competition is that each group asks other students questions about poetry. Students will be given 10 points if they answer correctly, and 10 points will be deducted if they answer incorrectly. First of all, xu teacher asked, "When writing a review at the end of the term, what wishes will the teacher have for you in the coming year? Guess a poem. " Just as I was thinking, Xiao Wu stood up confidently and replied, "Go up a storey still higher." "yes." The students cast admiring eyes on Xiao Wu in succession. The teacher then asked this question: "Xiao Ming doesn't think about his study all day." Please convince him with the poems he has learned. " I quickly turned over the pages in my mind, fearing that it would be taken away from me. At this time, Xiao Wu stood up again: "It is the young who don't work hard and the old who are sad." I suddenly realized. The next few questions were almost all answered by Xiao Wu, and the students were envious. It really deserves to be the "king of answering first"! In this link, Xiao Wu's group performance is the first.

Then, the second link is that each group sends representatives to ask questions to the students. First, the fourth group asks questions. On behalf of Ouyang and Xiaowen, they were very thoughtful and made slides of poems. The students' eyes were immediately attracted. The questions in the fourth group are too profound for the students to answer at the moment. Until the fifth question, Ouyang asked: "What is the seventh sentence of" Water Tune Song Tou "?" At this moment, Xiao Chen sitting behind me seems to remember something, and then she can't wait to turn over the information. Suddenly, her eyes lit up: "found it, found it!" " Chen Xiao immediately stood up: "The answer is' people have joys and sorrows, and the moon has ups and downs. It was difficult to accomplish in ancient times. "Ouyang paused, and the word" right "popped out of his mouth. The crowd suddenly cheered, and waves of "good" voices. The next few questions are too difficult for anyone.

It's time to ask questions in my group. As representatives, Xiao Chen and I asked our classmates questions. First of all, starting from me, I calmly asked: "What kind of feelings does Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Fun reflect?" As soon as the voice fell, some students stood up and answered, "The author is full of interest in life and is familiar with rural life." "Wrong." I'm a little complacent, and the next few answers are wrong. I unveiled the answer: "It reflects the author's feelings of loving life and carefully observing life." At this time, the atmosphere reached a climax and the students were extremely nervous. It's Xiao Chen's turn to write a question: "Excuse me, where is Baidicheng written by Li Bai?" All the students shook their heads and couldn't answer. Finally, the answer was revealed: "Baidi City is on Dongbai Mountain in fengjie county, Sichuan." "Oh!" The students were inspired. ...

Before the end of the competition, the fourth group got 50 points for planning; And my group has a clear meaning, add 30 points; The first group will get 10 points. Our team won the game with an excellent score of 195. In this competition, I learned more about poetry. Let's fly freely in the sky of poetry!

For 5,000 years, China, one of the ancient civilizations, that is, our motherland, is full of strong cultural atmosphere. They are like dazzling night pearls, attracting people's attention. Walking on the road of custom, you will feel the traditional color of China; Walking on the road of history, you will see the legendary past in the long years; Walking on the road of poetry, you will feel the elegance of ancient China. ...

Poetry is like peony in a group of flowers; Poetry is like a firefly in the dark; Poetry is like the morning star in the sky. Looking back on China's 5,000-year-old culture, what attracts me most is undoubtedly poetry.

When it comes to poetry, people will definitely think of that most prosperous era. Yes, it's the Tang Dynasty. China's poetry was the most prosperous at that time. There were many kinds of poems at that time: landscape poems and frontier poems. ...

Among them, Meng Haoran and Wang Wei are outstanding representatives of landscape poems. From their landscape poems, it seems that we can be there. "It's too light for anyone to hear, except my comrade-in-arms Mingyue". When I read this, I seem to see that in a quiet bamboo forest, there is no noise of the world, only the Mingyue accompanies the poet. What a harmonious scene!

The representatives of frontier poems are undoubtedly Gao Shi and Cen Can. From the frontier poems they wrote, you can read the fearless patriotism of the soldiers who died in the battlefield and went forward bravely; I can also read their deep nostalgia for their loved ones and their hometown when they were in the frontier fortress. You can read the poet's nostalgia for his hometown and his desire for peace.

Walking on the road of poetry, we feel the thoughts of the ancients and the color of the splendid culture of the motherland! Let's inherit the culture of China and carry it forward!

Poetry Composition 6 Poetry enriches life. The world is beautiful because of poetry. Life is full of poetry. Growth is wonderful because of poetry!

If we are lovely birds, poetry is the vast sky. Let's fly high. If we are lively fish and poetry is boundless sea, let's swim happily. If we are the little stars shining in the night sky, poetry is the bright moon, which sets off our brilliant light. If we are beautiful flowers, poetry is a faithful green leaf, accompanying us to grow up beautifully.

On the road of growth, poetry is like a bright lighthouse, guiding us forward when we are at a loss, like a ship lost in the vast sea. Whenever we are depressed like grass after a long drought, poetry is like a drizzle in spring, nourishing our thirsty hearts. On the road of growth, whenever we encounter thorns, poetry will become a sword, cut off the thorns and open a way to open the sun. Whenever we encounter biting wind and rain, poetry is like a big umbrella, supporting us in sunny days.

Spring. In the evening, the rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze and flowers are fragrant. "The grass grows in February and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. Lingering in my ear; In summer, the river only shows sharp corners, and dragonflies have stood on it. Lotus leaves in the sky are endless green, while lotus flowers that reflect sunlight are red. Ring in the ear. Autumn. In the park, sit in the night of loving the maple forest, and the frost leaves are in full bloom in February. In autumn, the lake is full of light and the moon, and there is no wind on the pool surface. Echo in the ear; Thousands of miles away in winter, Huang Yun, during the day, the north wind blows geese and snow in succession ","Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. Ripple in my heart ......

Whenever I see "When will the West Lake dance stop?" When making this sentence, we will always lament those who don't know the hatred of national subjugation, and we will also lament Wen Tianxiang's "Since ancient times, life has not died, so we should look back at history attentively. Applause; Every time I see the bamboo stone "Bamboo" in Zheng Banqiao, it never relaxes. Its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rock. It is still very difficult to hit 1000 times 10000 times. Let's face the reality. Will always inspire us to never give up our ambition to strive for progress. ......

By the way, my favorite TV program is Good Poetry of China, which is broadcast on Hebei Satellite TV at 9: 00 every Saturday night. My parents say that I like poetry just as football fans like football. Come on, let's turn on the same channel at the same time, gather under the beautiful sky of China's poetry, let poetry give us beautiful wings and fly freely in the vast sky!

I want to be the companion of the midnight meteor and plunge into the unfathomable darkness.

I remember this sentence. When I first saw this sentence, I was already attracted by him. This is what I saw in Tagore's Fruit Collection.

I like Tagore's poems very much, compared with Ai Qing's poems.

Because they don't feel the same way. Maybe everyone has his own characteristics, but ... I just think his own characteristics are very similar to Tagore's poems and his expressions are also very similar.

It may be related to the living environment, or it may be related to individuals.

I just like this sentence very much and think it is particularly poetic.

I used to learn Tagore's bird collection, which seems to be If Life Deceives You. I was not interested in its poems at that time. No, but later I saw the poems recommended by them on the Internet. But because the name attracted me, I searched it and took a look.

Then I was deeply attracted. I feel very good when I am reading a little poem by myself.

I think this feeling is really good.

I memorized the Buddhist scriptures of Sansheng Stone for 500 years.

Sit quietly for 500 years in bitter meditation.

But I still can't refuse this kind of heartbeat.

So the Buddha gave me a century.

The kind Buddha gave me a century.

I wander on the edge of the doomed love in the world of mortals.

Can't find the direction, can't find the desire.

The sad sigh of heaven shocked the clouds.

The sad sigh of heaven shocked the clouds.

I can't see the eternal love and beauty in the world.

The rich pierced the tears of the poor with Jin Jian.

What kind of life is under the bright moon?

What kind of life is under the bright moon?

I can't live through this age of cannibalism

Cattle and sheep on the yellow land have no grass to eat.

Whose whip can make a beautiful world?

Whose whip can make a beautiful world?

I would like to borrow the blue lamp to recite Buddhist scriptures for 50 years.

Fifty years of meditation

Just walk through the century that Buddha gave me.

In our life, we often need a lot of poems to enrich our language and express our rich and subtle feelings, so that it will sound more vivid, others will be more willing to listen, and the speaker will be regarded as a talented person and will be respected.

When you see Lushan Waterfall, you may say, "It's flying straight down to thousands of feet, and it's suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days." Others will also give you admiring eyes. But you are not showing off yourself, but seeing spectacular scenes and admiring the talents of the ancients, you can't help but sing a sentence.

Maybe when you are traveling outside, when you are a wanderer, your mother will tell you before you travel, worrying about your safety, your warmth and coldness, and preparing all kinds of things for you to travel. When you think about this outside, you will definitely think of Meng Jiao's Ode to a Wanderer: "The thread in the hand of a loving mother makes clothes for her wayward son's body. She sews carefully and repairs it thoroughly, fearing that the delay will make him come home late. However, an inch of long grass is a bit sentimental, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. " We may not feel it at ordinary times, but when we really go out, while chanting this poem, we will deeply understand the depth of our mother's love. This is the secret of poetry.

So, let's walk into the kingdom of poetry and understand the true meaning of poetry!

When you are away from home during the festive season, you will definitely think of Wang Wei's "Holidays in the Mountains Think of Brothers in Shandong": "When you are in a foreign land, you miss your relatives during the festive season, and you know where your brothers are climbing in the distance, and you are short of one person everywhere." Every holiday season, I miss my relatives, but I am not in my hometown. This kind of pain of missing my hometown and missing my loved ones should be understandable to everyone. Although there is no word pain in the poem, I can feel his pain, which is also the wonder of the poem.

Poetry is wonderful and magical. Poetry reflects social life with its unique lyrical way and highly concise sentences. It has a strange imagination, strong sense of rhythm, wonderful rhythm and rich feelings, which makes people read smoothly and deeply understand the emotions of the author when writing poems. How can you not like poetry? Let poetry become our good friends, think of it when we are happy, share it with us when we are sad, and walk into the magical kingdom of poetry together.

Poetry composition 10 Soon, the study of Unit 5 was over, and we were brought into a fairy-tale colorful poetry world. We wander in the world of poetry and enjoy the wonderful poems to our heart's content.

I found countless treasures. Tang poetry is fluent, Song poetry is beautiful, and Yuan music is pleasing to the ear. Traveling in the world of poetry, I learned a lot about the thoughts and feelings of poetry, and also got some methods of appreciation, knowing the lives of some poets. While reading the poem, I carved it and vaguely imagined the artistic conception of the poem. This way of reading poetry makes me feel very comfortable. However, our harvest is insignificant, just like a drop of water in the sea and a green leaf in the forest.

Reading Wang Wei's Chai Lu, I saw the quiet scenery of empty mountains and deep forests; When reading Du Fu's quatrains, I feel cheerful and passionate. After reading Liu Yuxi's Autumn Wind, I felt his homesickness. ...

In this activity, I also became a little poet! Good words and sentences accumulated in my mind are gathered together like leaven. I wrote a modern poem "Rainbow" with surging emotions. I read it proudly and was praised by the teacher! Don't mention how much you like it!

I sorted out these absurd poems and compiled a collection of poems. I read these wonderful words beautifully and enjoyed these poems full of wisdom. I feel refreshed. "Poetry is really a bright pearl in the treasure house of literature!"

Poetry is a breeze, which makes people relaxed and happy, and poetry is a beam of sunshine, which makes people full of warmth. Let's read more poems in the garden of poems and let them accompany us all our lives!