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I have a better understanding of The Analects and its author. In real life, I already know that many of our customs and polite expressions originated from the Analects of Confucius. After more than 2,500 years, The Analects still has such a profound influence and is widely circulated in many parts of the world. The most impressive sentence in The Analects of Confucius is "Learning without thinking is useless, thinking without learning is lazy". Thinking without learning leads to confusion and uncertainty. It teaches people to use their brains in learning, not to blindly engage in sea tactics, but to learn to think and summarize. Only on the basis of hard work and learning to think can their academic performance go up a storey still higher. If you just think and don't study, it's like planting crops. Take this as the motto, always remind yourself to pay attention to the method, and don't go all the way to the end. Only to find that this is a dead end. I should always reflect on my work and improve myself from reflection. And I have always reminded myself that only by paying in person can I get a return, and I don't want to wait for the pie to fall from the sky. As long as I have a feasible idea, I should try and put it into action. The Analects of Confucius not only taught me to do things, but also taught me to be a man. So I firmly believe that as long as everyone can understand the true meaning of The Analects.

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Taste sadness in Tang poetry and grow up with it. It records the sufferings of China for 5,000 years, including the joys and joys of China people for 5,000 years and the precious culture of China for 5,000 years. Every poem, like a cup of tea, is bitter when it is uncomfortable and sweet when it is comfortable. If you want to drink a good cup of tea, you have to fall in love and savor it. Every time I taste Tang poetry, my mood will always follow. Learn to enjoy in music. Wang Changling, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, loved his motherland very much. Since the Qin and Han Dynasties, foreign countries have invaded the mainland continuously, and wars have been very frequent. Many patriotic soldiers went to the battlefield before bidding farewell to their families, heroically killing the enemy on the battlefield and serving the motherland. They have been away from their hometown for a long time and the conditions are very difficult. At night, the bright moonlight shines on the frontier. Soldiers who came to the frontier from thousands of miles away to resist the invasion of foreign enemies never thought of their loved ones. Alas, if Li Guang was still alive, tarkan would never be allowed to climb the Yinshan Mountain. With this in mind, Wang Changling sadly wrote a poem —— "Out of the Great Wall": There was a bright moon in the Qin Dynasty, and the Long March people did not return. But Lu Chengfei is handsome, and Huma has never taught Yinshan. After reading this, I hid my thoughts. The soldiers guarding the border are also flesh and blood, and they are also affectionate. They would rather not go back to their hometown for more than ten years. Their relatives are looking forward to autumn waters and spending them in endless thoughts. Their relatives are eager for their return. How can we understand the bitterness, bitterness and sadness? How do they suppress their homesickness? How many hardships will you experience? That affection is sour. I know very well that I can't compare with them. I am ashamed, I am weak. Back to five years ago, I was a little boy in grade one, so crying, so fragile, like flowers in a greenhouse, unable to withstand wind and rain. Every time I go back to school for a few days, I cry like a tearful person, and my teacher is heartbroken. Then I cried with a "wow-",threw away the rope and simply sat on the ground to wipe my tears. Many teachers thought I was wronged and asked around me. I didn't notice, but I don't know how embarrassed the life teacher was at that time. All I know is that the life teacher picked me up and ran to the classroom quickly. At that time, I was really delicate. I didn't expect how bumpy the road ahead was and how many difficulties were waiting for me to overcome. one

Poetry, our family heirloom, my mother told me that China is the country and hometown of poetry. Tang poetry is the artistic treasure of our Chinese nation; Tang poetry is a family heirloom of our nation! Before I went to school, my mother taught me to read Tang poetry. In Tang poetry, I understand a lot of truth, learn a lot of history and find countless fun. I met many famous poets at home and abroad. Poet Li Bai, a poet of the Song Dynasty Du Fu, never tires of reading his poems. But I am more infatuated with Lu You, a poet in the Song Dynasty. He was able to write poems and essays at the age of twelve. In the history of China literature, there are more than 9,300 poems. It is precisely because his poems are bold and unrestrained, gloomy, tragic and full of his patriotic feelings that I admire him especially among many poets! He is not afraid of power and advocates the spirit of rectifying the platform. I feel ashamed. Guan Shanyue, who was filled with indignation, deeply reflected Lu You's concern for the country and the people, and his broad mind made me cry. "Herong imperial edict in the next fifteen years, the general will not fight in vain. Zhu and dance, the stable is fat and the bow is broken Diao Dou, the garrison building, urged the moon to set, and thirty people joined the army. In the flute. The adherents are dying and looking forward to recovery, and they shed tears tonight! " Jin people invaded and plundered the land, but these rich children stayed at home, enjoying themselves, abandoning the Li people and leaving their homes! Those war bows are also rusty short strings. How can this not make people angry or sad? As I read, two lines of tears rolled down from my eyes. I feel angry for these cowards and traitors, feel wronged for the people and feel sorry for myself. As a teenager in the new century, I don't care about the country and people as much as Lu You, and I care about national affairs. I never patronize any news or newspapers. I just like those fashionable pop songs, what super girl, No.360. As for me, it always goes in one ear and out the other, and I don't care at all. Sometimes the teacher arranges to collect news, and I also passively extract some at will ... what a pity! After reading Lu You's poems, I understand my responsibility. From today on, I will be the voice of the wind, the voice of the rain, the voice of reading, the voice in my ear; Family affairs, state affairs, what's going on in the world, everything is concerned. "oh! Thank you, ancient poetry. You let me know my own shortcomings and how to correct and learn. Ancient poetry, our family heirloom, is really an inexhaustible knowledge heirloom!

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Read the disciples' rules and learn to be a man. "Disciple rules, sage training, mourning first, believing later ..." Listening to the Disciple Rules recited by junior students, I can't help but think of the scene when the teacher asked us to recite the Disciple Rules in the fifth grade summer camp. During the summer vacation, Miss Li has a class every day. Let's practice reciting Disciples Rules. In a blink of an eye, we returned to school. On the eve of Mid-Autumn Festival, some students from Class 6 (3) went to the drug rehabilitation center to give a condolence performance. We enforce the discipleship rules for brothers and sisters receiving drug treatment. They watched our performance and applauded warmly. I rejoiced at the success of my performance. In fact, I didn't really understand the meaning of the article at that time. I just recited it for recitation and performed it for performance. I remember a month later. I thought to myself, grandma's house is broken and smelly, so I'd better not go. I shouted, "No, I have work to do. You go." After my parents left, I watched TV and completely forgot what the teacher said at school. One morning, I went on duty. When I came to the first-grade classroom, I heard my junior classmates reading Disciples Rules. I didn't care, but when my classmates said, "Never treat grandparents with disgust and disgust." My face suddenly turned red. I remember my grandmother came back from Shaoxing for a month's holiday. When my father saw that I was idle, he shouted, "Wen Wen, we are going to grandma's house." Are you going? " I thought to myself, grandma's house is broken and rotten, and there is a strange smell in it. I'd better not go. I shouted, "No, I have work to do. You can go." After my parents left, I watched TV and completely forgot what the teacher said at school. I didn't think of any old adage like "Disciple's rules, sage's training". The more I think about it, the more my face burns. I secretly made up my mind that I must meet the requirements of Disciples Rules. Another month passed. When I got home, I immediately picked up a bag of fruit and ran to my grandmother's house. My grandmother was cleaning the yard when I got home. As soon as I saw it, I hurried to help. My grandmother saw that I was so filial, and the wrinkles around my eyes turned into a blooming chrysanthemum. I also brought tea and water to my grandmother to be caring and attentive ... When I got home, my mother asked me to do housework. I don't even want to do it. But as soon as I thought of "parents should scream, don't be slow, parents should live, don't be lazy", I immediately did it. From then on, although I didn't want to do many things, I tried my best to do them when I thought of my disciples' teaching. At the beginning, I just took the disciple of chanting as a task, but now I understand the disciple.