I love poetry, especially Tang poetry and Song poetry. As soon as I have time, I will hide in the study and recite aloud, and experience Su Shi's homesickness of "I wish people would live a long time, thousands of miles away", taste Li Yu's hatred of national subjugation, and experience Li Bai's "since talent is a gift, let them find jobs!" I spun another thousand pieces of silver and they all came back! " . In my opinion, Tang poetry is like Mount Tai, and Song poetry is like the exquisite landscape of Guilin.
This winter vacation, CCTV held the "Chinese Poetry Conference". This program is mainly in the form of reward. The program group selected 100 experts who love ancient poetry from all over the country, including international students and ancient and rare old people. They formed a group of 100 people, challenged the contestants and the group of 100 people to listen and answer questions at the same time, and finally took the number of people who beat the group of 100 people as the score of the contestants, thus choosing the champion.
This program is really hidden dragon crouching tiger! A hundred experts are like a cloud, and the challenger has a solid foundation. In the first program, the first contestant is a little girl named Li Shangrong. In the first nine questions, she won many battles and defeated many adult players with 100 members. In the last question, she made a mistake because she didn't understand the meaning of "merchant girl" in the poem "merchant girl doesn't know the national subjugation and hate, but she still sang * * * flowers across the river", but she also successfully scored 124. The players in the back are getting more and more fierce. After fierce competition, Peng Chao, a disabled person, finally won the championship.
In the competition, the judges' comments were the crowning touch, which made me benefit a lot. I tried to answer questions synchronously with the contestants on the stage, and occasionally I could only answer a few questions correctly, which made me a "classic expert" feel ashamed. I found many shortcomings of myself, such as the foundation of poetry is not solid enough, many poems are not well understood, and some poems have not been recited. I am a veritable "pupil" in front of them.
Therefore, I must recite more ancient poems and accumulate more, as an elder sister on the stage said, "Drinking water can quench my thirst, but drinking tea can better taste its unique fragrance, and life will be more poetic with poetry." How well you speak!
"The Yellow River goes east, the white sunset shines on the West Sea, and the river flows by, and they don't treat each other." Let's take poetry as a beacon of life and let it light up our lives! Come on!
2. The composition describing the details of the campus, "the last row" is the frontier of our class, with a vast territory and a sparse population and a bad climate. Therefore, "good classmates" stay at a respectful distance from each other, and "troublemakers" yearn for it. I didn't know what kind of person I belonged to until I sat in the last row.
An exam before the summer vacation, Jingzhou was careless and failed Maicheng, ranking thousands of feet. The distant Lingnan suddenly became my "back garden", but I didn't have Su Dongpo's boldness and freedom, and I couldn't sing the quip that "300 lychees a day are too lazy to be a Lingnan person". When the teacher announced the news, he immediately felt that the world was coming to an end.
Looking up, it was a few "troublemakers" with poor grades in the class. The window is on my left, and the cool breeze blows away the mist in front of me. Several "troublemakers" winked at me and winked at me, and "local natives" sent their unique greetings.
"Hey, little black, don't be depressed. The light here is not good and the air is fresh. Bad grades, not bad mood! " Cai comforted me with dialectics.
"Yes, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, just didn't do well! There will be another time! " Listen to Chen's spiritual victory method, which is quite reasonable.
On the surface, we are giggling, laughing and cursing in class, but in fact, we are also working hard in the dark! Cai recited the words with a flashlight under the covers. When Mr. Chen sleeps in the dormitory, he often sounds "I passed the exam" and "I succeeded". Looking at their sincere eyes and self-deceiving smiles, I have confidence again.
In a physics class, the physics teacher said a question in nonstandard Mandarin, but no one in the class could do it. It happened that I did it. I raised my hand and shook it desperately, but the teacher said, "Alas, why didn't anyone answer?" I am disappointed, no! It's not that the teacher didn't see it, but that the teacher thinks that "good students" can't do it, not to mention "bad students" that I haven't let go for a long time. ...
A semester passed, and I left the "last row", together with Cai and Chen of the special train. Of course, the same number of people also "hit the arrow".
"Do you want to persuade them?"
"Well, we are not only passers-by, but also fellow travelers who have experienced ups and downs."
We walked to the sighing classmates: "The light here is not good and the air is fresh; Bad grades, not bad mood! "
Farewell, my exile, you have wronged me and experienced the storm. I think: there is always the "last row", but no one sits in the "last row" forever.
Anyway, I can understand it by copying this one. Take our front and rear seats for example.
3. After reading about 400 words of the composition of the "Poetry Conference" held in the class, Camel Xiangzi felt deeply.
This novel is based on the life of Beijing residents in the late 1920s and the bumpy experience of Xiangzi, the driver.
Taking the tragic life experience as the main plot, it profoundly exposed the darkness of old China and accused the ruling class of labor.
The deep sympathy of the people.
It shows a real picture of old China, full of vitality, with distinctive national style and
Local characteristics. Xiangzi, who is competitive, wants to be a "free foreign driver" and marry Si Liu's daughter.
Tigress got married, and soon Tigress died in childbirth. Joy, the daughter of Er Qiangzi, the driver, has feelings for Xiangzi.
But because of poverty, they can't combine. When Xiangzi was full of hope for the future, joy came and joy came.
Dead. The competitive Xiangzi was finally swallowed up by a cannibal society.
I seem to see the overpass, Drum Tower and White Pagoda, which are archways, streets, garages and painting houses.
There are also bustling crowds. This is old Beijing decades ago, but there is no pastoral scenery here.
Happiness,
But Xiangzi's big feet kept running in the hot sun, in the rain and snow, in the streets and in the alleys.
He has a difficult figure everywhere. Soldiers and bandits whip, Mr. Yang exploits, scolds, Detective Sun.
Open robbery and indifference of foreign doctors, this is a real hell! In the end, Tigress died miserably, Heer.
The old horse hung from his head in the street, and Xiangzi finally fell down and disappeared into a hole in the city gate.
Are you online? This is the life of the working people at the bottom of Beijing in the 19 10-20' s. This vivid description makes me feel comfortable.
I came to the insurmountable tragic fate of rickshaw pullers, which made me deeply understand "what is it?"
Look at that. "
Xiangzi's tragedy is the product of his social life environment. The novel passes through the characters around Xiangzi
The description of interpersonal relationships truly shows the life of that dark society and shows the warlord melee, which is special.
The ugly faces of car factory owners and the oppression and oppression of Xiangzi by their ruling network
Deformation reflection of coercive relation.
4. I read the most wonderful part of the composition of the Chinese poetry conference. Recently, while watching the program, I recited poems, which was quite happy and fulfilling. However, it has entered a state of chaos. It's just that more and more poems are recited, and they get mixed up carelessly. It's really hard to put them into a family. It seems that my reciting poems is still at a very low and shallow stage. Lack of understanding of the author and historical background. Now I know, but I don't know why. Entering the field of knowing why ... It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan.
Since I started to pay attention to China's good poems a few days ago, I seem to be possessed. I should have read the first issue from beginning to end. I bought more than a dozen word collections online, plus the existing Tang and Song poems, which is enough for me to read. These days, I have my first class in the morning and I have been reading poetry for two hours before going to bed at night. When I came home from work, my son and I were lying in bed. I read my poems, my son looks at the picture books he bought for him, and from time to time points out some animals that I am interested in. We have just been in bed for more than two hours. There are no classes at school during the day, so I hide in the hut, with a book in one hand and a dictionary in the other, and study hard. This is a good word. Compared with our ancient poems, the articles written by modern people should be relatively humble.
There will be a poetry conference in our school. (Ji) Extremely talented people are close to the bank of the Yangtze River, with green and red shades.
Fireworks chasing Ye Zhou are full of pictures, and the wind and rain are soft. The waves pushed jade up from the field to harvest.
Look at the review of guns, the review of hanging poles and the review of merchant ships. The water margin is full of green reeds, and there are hundreds of lilacs, pears and peaches.
Finding a secluded road, exploring flowers and choosing a road are all hurt, because if you fall down on a dangerous road, you are not only afraid of snakes in the grass, but also watching eagles catch rabbits. Lotus flowers don't stick in bottles, plum blossoms chase water.
Beiliu turns yellow-green, and Ximen is bleak and purple. In a lonely and noisy place, the moon shines vaguely and brightly.
People who sing and dance will eventually leave, and cypress trees will put their arms together to build graves. There are countless peaches and pears in spring, and the boy fisherman works hard without pay.
A moment later, the brilliance was heavy and the dusk was boundless. When I got home, I heard the wind blowing trees. The official courtyard is as deep as a library, and the master's maid is always afraid to show her face.
In a few days, people will be scattered without fragrance and turned into dust. Seventh, the model of the world of mortals in Sui and Tang Dynasties put on skirts, and the universe was luxurious and atmospheric. If you have the courage to scold the Emperor of Heaven, don't let Haitang smoke unintentionally.
Although it is expensive, it smells like a gentleman. Even if the book is wild, it is difficult to write the full text.
Inheriting the ancient Millennium culture and spreading it to a three-year-old scholar today. Every time I clarify the past, who does not respect it? God forbid, loyal minister was really proud that day.
Poor God was making false voices until he died.
6. Zhou Ji's 600-word class poetry conference Chen's class is a platform for us to show our talents and improve ourselves.
Here, we can give full play to our talents; Here, there are countless hard-working gardeners quietly watering us. In the process of tempering and growing up again and again, we gradually look for warm birds under the wings of the class and become eagles that add luster to the class.
Now, we can proudly say: I want to make the class more exciting because of me! From the first grade, I grew up happily under the care of my class. After entering the fourth grade, I gradually found that the owner of the class group changed from a teacher to a classmate.
Many things in the class need us to manage and organize. Take the class meeting as an example. In the past, the team was arranged by the class teacher, and students just had to be listeners.
However, Teacher Han, uncharacteristically, gave me a major task-organizing team meetings. At that time, out of curiosity about this task, I readily promised, carefully drafted the manuscript according to the theme and steps taught by the teacher, and distributed it to the squadron committees before the team meeting. I thought it was easy, but this time I made a big mistake.
Due to nervousness and unfamiliarity with the manuscript, squadron members frequently make mistakes in reading and reciting. Not only that, it was supposed to be the most wonderful interactive link, but because of the students' uncooperative, it became a big ice.
I was so busy before and after running that I finally said something wrong, which was extremely embarrassing. Originally confident, I slowly lowered my head.
The keen teacher Han discovered this change and convened the squadron Committee in time. At the meeting, everyone actively offered suggestions to find out the shortcomings of the team meeting, decided to carry out hand-in-hand activities, and took the initiative to talk with students after class to understand their favorite team meeting form.
Seeing that everyone is in such a high mood, confidence is once again ignited in my heart. This month, I began to actively prepare the manuscript, handed it to the squadrons several weeks in advance, and rehearsed it several times.
The word "step" is gradually imprinted on my mind. What is even more gratifying is that after the hand-in-hand activities, the enthusiasm of the students was also mobilized and they offered suggestions to me.
At this time, a sense of responsibility arises spontaneously, and I secretly make up my mind to make the class more exciting because of me! This month's team will be completely different from the last one under my careful arrangement and preparation. Laughter, applause and full reading sound came from time to time in our class.
Even the director walked through the corridor and couldn't help but come in and have a look. After reading it, he did not forget to give a thumbs-up and said, "The team in Class Six will be really interesting!" At that moment, joy and pride flooded my face. Suddenly I feel that it is a very happy thing to make the class group more exciting because of me.
After this successful team meeting, Mr. Han promised me to organize class meetings and team meetings. I didn't complain because of the heavy task, because at this time, two big characters are shining in my heart: "Today, I am proud of my class;" Tomorrow, the whole class is proud of me! " .
7. The composition of the poetry conference is1Friday, February 8th.
In the morning, I walked out of the house with my schoolbag on my back. The wind is so bleak that the rustle of leaves is the most heard on the road. Because today we are going to the recording and broadcasting classroom to have a poetry reading meeting! Not long after entering the classroom, the Chinese teacher came and told us a series of precautions to record and broadcast the classroom.
After everyone understood, the teacher led us to the recording and broadcasting classroom. Walking into the recording and broadcasting classroom, my mood changed from excitement to nervousness.
The music is played by Man and Lin, hosted by He Jiang, and the Chinese teacher is responsible for taking pictures. Our slogan is "let classics permeate life, there are many more!" Everything is ready, and the poetry reading will officially begin.
The first performer is a group named "Mountain and Fusu", and the poem recited is "Moonlit Night on a Spring River". Their recitation was so vivid that the people we listened to fell asleep and unconsciously left their nervousness behind.
The top eight students recited well, and now it's my turn to play. My hands are full of sweat, and my mood becomes extremely tense.
I recited the poem Poem of Lime by Yu Qian, a poet of Ming Dynasty. This is a poem with great charm. I prefer reciting it. But why am I so nervous? Because I originally recited "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River", but Liu Tongxue was the same as mine, so I decided to temporarily change it to "Poetry of Lime".
Because of my inexperience, I crustily skin of head and walked onto the platform with a nervous mood. I watched it in a hurry, but the overall effect was good.
I admire the Chinese teacher the most. He recited Buddha Rang by * *.
With a strong baritone, he was impassioned, cadenced and magnificent, quite like a master of literature, and pushed this poetry conference to * * *. This poetry recitation, with the wonderful performances of the students, slowly came to an end.
It's really hard to forget
8. The 400-word composition described in the school recitation contest at the end of xxxx, our school held an annual large-scale festival-poetry recitation contest.
Taste the program of the campus poetry reading contest. Some reflect China's 5,000-year-old culture, while others highlight the trend of the times and have their own characteristics. But I think the only constant is the students' pursuit of poetry reading contest.
The poetry reading contest lasted nearly three hours, and I thought every program was wonderful. During the performance of each actor, the audience will find that there are so many versatile people around us. The teachers' programs make the students eager to try, which is very exciting. Students' performance is even more unique. Students' fashion shows, wonderful street dances, gorgeous national dances, loud and beautiful singing songs and teachers' dances are all unique. Poetry recitation competition is a stage for students and teachers to show themselves and give full play. It is to let everyone enjoy the beauty of youth and release the youth. From the flying spirit on each performer's face and the bursts of applause and cheers from the audience, I deeply felt the charm of poetry reading contest as the most beautiful landscape in our student life, which made us more profound. Although it is winter now, I see our never-cold hearts. Seeing this performance, my heart is boiling and I feel the power of youth.
The whole program is full of youthful beauty, which comes from life and from our hearts. We just use lively and interesting programs to interpret our feelings about life!
The school poetry reading contest finally came to an end. For a long time, the students were in a state of excitement, and they couldn't stop studying, but they still had great enthusiasm for the poetry reading contest, and they couldn't be careless about their studies and activities. Look at the classmates around, no one is relaxed. Everyone completes his task conscientiously, and everyone has a clear goal: to successfully complete the poetry reading contest. Think about the teachers again, it's really tiring. They should not only complete their own projects, but also be responsible for the whole project and complete their own courses. The burden on their shoulders is really light. In this atmosphere, everyone is very tired, but they are afraid to relax their work and move towards the same goal. It is through these activities that our wisdom and spirituality are enlightened and our talents and specialties are developed. During the activity, we held high the banner of life wisdom, thought soared, emotion was expressed, youth melody, skills were displayed, scientific exploration, perseverance was reflected, and poetry was flying. ...
In the poetry reading contest, the students cleaned up the environment, carefully arranged and decorated the holiday campus with colorful colors. I expressed my love for my alma mater in this way. In the Singer's Grand Prix, the students praised the motherland and sang about the future with passionate singing, full enthusiasm and unique creativity, expressing our feelings of loving the motherland and our expectations for a better life. In the poetry reading and English reading competitions, the students are bold and unrestrained, praising the strength of the motherland with affectionate poems and imagining a bright future, which greatly enhances our national pride, sense of responsibility and self-confidence, and inspires our students' determination to study hard, serve the motherland and realize the rejuvenation of the Chinese nation; The competition fully demonstrated the students' talents, cultivated their sentiments, demonstrated the cultural characteristics of our college and the students' personal specialties, and enriched the campus cultural life.
I think the poetry recitation competition not only provides us with a space to relax our brains and let go of our mood, but also provides us with a stage to show our talents and personality, and also gives us an excellent education on the beauty of poetry. During the activity, we not only cultivated interest and sentiment, but also broadened our horizons, exercised our ability, cultivated team spirit and enhanced our sense of collective honor. All these have laid a solid foundation for us to become qualified middle school students in the new century.
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9. Experience of the Chinese Poetry Conference "Ancient Poetry Conference"-700 words I love poetry, especially Tang poetry and Song poetry.
As soon as I have time, I will hide in the study and recite aloud, and experience Su Shi's homesickness of "I wish people would live a long time, thousands of miles away", taste Li Yu's hatred of national subjugation, and experience Li Bai's "since talent is a gift, let them find jobs!" I spun another thousand pieces of silver and they all came back! " . In my opinion, Tang poetry is like Mount Tai, and Song poetry is like the exquisite landscape of Guilin.
This winter vacation, CCTV held the "Chinese Poetry Conference". This program is mainly in the form of reward. The program group selected 100 experts who love ancient poetry from all over the country, including international students and ancient and rare old people. They formed a group of 100 people, challenged the contestants and the group of 100 people to listen and answer questions at the same time, and finally took the number of people who beat the group of 100 people as the score of the contestants, thus choosing the champion.
This program is really hidden dragon crouching tiger! A hundred experts are like a cloud, and the challenger has a solid foundation. In the first program, the first contestant is a little girl named Li Shangrong.
In the first nine questions, she won many battles and defeated many adult players with 100 members. In the last question, she made a mistake because she didn't understand the meaning of "merchant girl" in the poem "merchant girl doesn't know the national subjugation and hate, but she still sang * * * flowers across the river", but she also successfully scored 124. The players in the back are getting more and more fierce. After fierce competition, Peng Chao, a disabled person, finally won the championship.
In the competition, the judges' comments were the crowning touch, which made me benefit a lot. I tried to answer questions synchronously with the contestants on the stage, and occasionally I could only answer a few questions correctly, which made me a "classic expert" feel ashamed.
I found many shortcomings of myself, such as the foundation of poetry is not solid enough, many poems are not well understood, and some poems have not been recited. I am a veritable "pupil" in front of them. Therefore, I must recite more ancient poems and accumulate more, as an elder sister on the stage said, "Drinking water can quench my thirst, but drinking tea can better taste its unique fragrance, and life will be more poetic with poetry."
How well you speak! "The Yellow River goes east, the white sunset shines on the West Sea, and the river flows by, and they don't treat each other." Let's take poetry as a beacon of life and let it light up our lives! Let's go