Paragraphs about verses 1. Fragments about beautiful ancient poems

Spring is the spirit that starts dreams

gently and quietly

with the dancing of the first rain

naturally

bringing green new ideas

breath of life

summer, It is an angel who feels hope

charming and magical

and the blooming of white flowers

the lingering of butterflies

singing

like a paradise on earth

autumn, a magician who transforms the natural atmosphere

gorgeous and changeable personality

is the most beautiful symbol of autumn

each piece falls. It's a charming snow girl

pure and fresh snowflakes

colorful silk dancing by snow girls

romantic flying catkins

the dawn of a new life

2. About the paragraph describing ancient poetry

A:

Spring has come, and on a sunny day, Yang Wanli, a poet of the Song Dynasty, went there to play by boat. When he came to Anren, Yang Wanli immediately fell in love with this place. Everything here is revived, birds and flowers are fragrant, lakes and mountains are beautiful!

In this charming scenery, Yang Wanli couldn't help looking around when he heard the children's laughter. He found two lovely children sitting on a fishing boat not far from the river, one wearing a red Chinese-style chest covering and clever ghosts. Another older child, wearing shorts and shorts, is walking slowly with the boat. After a while, the boat stopped slowly, and the older children put away the bamboo poles and stopped the oars, so the boat didn't move. Yang Wanli felt very strange and thought: What are they doing? At this time, he found a child holding up an umbrella, but it was sunny and there was no rain, which made Yang Wanli wonder: I wonder what they want to do? A mystery. Yang Wanli couldn't help asking them, "What are you doing with an umbrella?" The child replied: "We want to save some energy and let the wind take the boat forward. We are using the wind. When the wind blows the umbrella, we can take the boat away, hee hee!"

Yang Wanli suddenly realized at this moment and sighed: These two children are really clever. So he chanted a poem: a fishing boat with two children stopped in the boat. It's strange to have an umbrella when there is no rain, not to cover your head but to make the wind

3. Poems and paragraphs about writing the moon

. so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.

lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. (Li Bai: Thoughts on a Quiet Night)

2. how wide the world was, how close the trees to heaven, and how clear in the water the nearness of the moon!. (Meng Haoran: a night-mooring on the jiande river)

3. moonlight in its groves of pine, stones of crystal in its brooks. (Wang Wei: Living in a Mountain in Autumn)

4. high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark. (Lu Lun: The Song of the Plug)

5. till, raising my cup, I asked the bright moon, to bring me my shadow and make us three. (Li Bai: drinking Alone with the Moon)

6. When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it Bai Yupan. (Li Bai: A Journey to the Moon by Gulang)

7. too softly for anyone to hear, except my comrade, the bright moon. (Wang Wei: "Bamboo House")

8. When the moon is out, the birds are startled, and when it is in the spring stream. (Wang Wei: "Birds Singing in the Stream")

9. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs. (Su Shi: "Water tune song? When will there be a bright moon?)

1. The bright moon was closed in the Qin Dynasty and the people on the Long March have not returned it. (Wang Changling: "Out of the Plug")

Accumulation of famous sentences about the moon:

1. The moon is full in March and May, and the toad and rabbit are absent in April and May. Toad rabbit: The moon. Nineteen ancient poems? It's chilly in winter

2. The bright moon shines on tall buildings, and the streamer is wandering. Three kingdoms Wei? Cao zhi's

3. When the moon is bright, it's not night, and the forest is sparse, which is more like autumn and southern dynasties. Geng Shouwu's "Serve the Spring Night"

4. The bright moon hides the high trees, and the long river does not dawn the Tang Dynasty? Chen Ziang's Farewell to Friends on a Spring Night

5. the moon, grown full now over the sea, Tianya * * * Tang at this time? Zhang Jiuling's looking at the moon and thinking of one far away

6, it is no darker though I blow out my candle, it is no warmer though I put on my coat Tang? Zhang Jiuling's "looking at the moon and thinking of one far away"

7. It travels thousands of miles with the waves. Where is the riverside without the moon and the Tang Dynasty? Zhang Ruoxu's Moonlit Night on the Spring River

8. There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Zhang Ruoxu's Moonlit Night on the Spring River

9. When the moon rises, the birds are startled, and when the spring stream is in the middle of the Tang Dynasty? Wang Wei's

1. The white clouds are thousands of miles away in Wan Li, and the brook before the bright moon is followed by the Tang Dynasty. Liu Changqing's "Tiaoxi Rewards Liang Geng for Farewell"

11, the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea Tang? Guan Shanyue by Li Bai

12, a slip of the moon hangs over the capital, ten thousand washing-mallets are pounding Tang? Li Bai's Four Poems of Midnight Wu Ge

13. The moonlight is drunk and the mountains are blooming to burn the Tang Dynasty? Li Bai's "Send Wei Nanling Ice, visit it in yujiang county, meet Yan Shangshu, smile and have this gift"

14. White clouds are still scattered, and whose Tang is the bright moon? Li Bai's Two Memories of Shandong

15. You can't climb the bright moon, but you follow people on the moon. Li Bai's "Drinking asking for the moon"

16. Today, people don't see the ancient moon. This month, they took photos of the ancient people Tang? Li Bai's "Ba Jiu asking for the moon"

17, Zhi (zhuó) is in the middle of the moon, so there should be more Tang Dynasty in the clear light? Du Fu's "One Hundred and Fifty Days and Nights to the Moon"

18. Jiang Yue is only a few feet away, and the lantern shines at night. Du Fu's "Mancheng Song"

19. Going to Qiu Lai in spring does not treat each other. Will the moonlight in the water change the Tang Dynasty? Cen Can's

2. The moonlight adds more spring scenery, and the reed wind is better than the bamboo wind. Don Jia Zhi's "Farewell to My Nine Brothers"

21. On the third night of September, the dew is like a real pearl and a bow. Tang Bai Juyi's

22. there was quiet in the east boat and quiet in the west, and we saw the white autumnal moon enter the river's heart. Tang Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip

23. The mountains are covered with thousands of green flowers, and the moon is dotted with a pearl. Tang Bai Juyi's Spring on the Lake

24. Every shadow is due to the moon, and every life is autumn. Tang Liu Fangping's "Boating on Autumn Night"

25. In the deeper moonlight, half a family, the Beidou is dry and the south is slanting. Moonlit Night by Tang Liu Fangping

26. at midnight, while I lay there not hearing even an insect, the mountain moon with her pure light entered my door. Tang Hanyu's Mountain Rock

27. Clear clouds are like wadding, and the new moon is like a sickle. Tang Hanyu's Evening Post to Dr. Zhou Lang, the 18th Teaching Assistant

28. There is a moonlit night in the world and a rogue in Yangzhou. Tang Xu Ning's Memories of Yangzhou

29. The pear flower courtyard dissolves the moon, and the catkin pond is faintly windy. Song Yan Shu's Moral

3. The bright moon is affectionate and walks with people everywhere. Song Zhangxian's "Bodhisattva Man"

31. Clouds break through the moon to spend shadows Song Zhangxian's "Fairy? Send Spring

32. Bright moon and pure pine forest, with thousands of peaks of the same color. Song Ouyang Xiu's "Returning to Guanghua Temple from Bodhi"

33. It's a pity that there is a bright moon in a stream, so don't teach me to break through Qiong Yao. Song Sushi's "Xijiang Moon"

34. The moon rises from the East Mountain and lingers between bullfights. Song Sushi's

35. The night in this life is not long. Where can I see the bright moon next year? Song Sushi's Mid-Autumn Moon

36. The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings cicadas in the middle of the night. Song Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon"

37. The bright moon is affectionate and still asks me out, and comes to meet apricot blossoms at night. Yuan Mei's Spring Miscellaneous Poems in the Qing Dynasty

4. Composition paragraphs quoting verses

Mind Purification Department

Liu Yuan, the first day of Dongguan Xiaojudeng Composition School

In the center of the campus, there was a faint book fragrance, which was ethereal and refreshing.

school is over. Unconsciously, the footsteps are fine, and I came here again. The library stands proudly in front of the wind, which is a sacred place with priceless treasures and supports the pure land of the soul for people.

I walked in, and the sandalwood of Ran Ran, through the title page of the book, through the mezzanine of the bookcase, through my skin, reached every blood and nerve of me. The brownish red paint decoration makes the whole library echo the books here, which makes people want to make a cup of hot tea, sit down and expand their rich reverie.

Think, there is a China in the far east ...

The fog has cleared, and a scholar is standing above the distant pavilion, looking at the distant river and chanting his own poems. What a Su Dongpo, what a Nian Nu Jiao, and what a sentence: "river of no return, a romantic figure through the ages"! Only the flowing water in the distance is still swift and eternal.

Flowing water, flowing water, Li Qingzhao was riding in a boat, and when she got drunk, she started a pool of gulls and herons by mistake. Flying "fluttering" to a beautiful morning after the storm, the shutter said "Haitang is still there", and she shook her head and said with a smile: "It should be green, fat, red and thin". The beautiful begonia, floating and floating, floated to the end of the Northern Song Dynasty. At this time, Li Qingzhao had only the sadness and sadness of "looking for it, being cold and clear, miserable and sad".

I walked into the depths of the library and opened a book. I was baptized by the spirit.

The arms of the Opium War were burned on the land of the Central Plains, and the Japanese invaders began to wantonly occupy and slaughter the sacred Middle Earth. In September 18th, September 18th, the helpless people lost their homes. What is the fate, what is the outcome, and whether the evil is washed away, only the phrase "the Chinese people * * * and the country were formally established" can be known.

resist! Standing up is not the sick man of East Asia! For home and motherland, do whatever it takes!

in this way, I thoroughly purified my mind. And the center of the campus, the spiritual purification place, sandalwood, lasts forever.

5. Poems and paragraphs about rain

Green bamboo, green bamboo, oblique wind and drizzle don't need to return.-Zhang Zhihe's "Fisherman's Song"

I want to get wet with apricot flowers and rain, and my face is not cold with willow wind. -"Jueju" by the monk Zhinan

Weicheng is light and dusty in the morning rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi"

In the Southern Dynasties, there were 48 temples. -Du Mu's Poem of Jiangnan Spring

Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, Tiema Glacier dreams. -Lu You's November 4th Storm

When it rains well, it happens in spring. -Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Seven or eight stars are out of the sky, two or three points rain before the mountain-Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon

but now I remember the night, the storm, and I wonder how many blossoms were broken. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. -Qingming by Du Mu

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. -Su Shi's Drinking the Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and the life experience is floating and the rain is beating the ping-Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Lingdingyang

after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening-(Wang Wei: Living in the Autumn)

The mountain road is empty and green. Ping Ming's seeing a guest off in the lonely mountain of Chu-(Wang Changling: at hibiscus inn parting with xin jian)

Rain about

Author: Ominous

When I miss the rain, I feel like a thirsty seedling looking forward to the rain.

No matter how big or small the rain is, if it is in the early morning, it will be cool and relaxing to wake up with me from my dream. Fresh and bright, I have a day's mood to rely on.

if the rain falls in the daytime, it will wet the dust in my heart, and an inexplicable sadness will become a poetic scene in the cool wind. Everything is quiet, the noise sinks into the water of the city, everything flows away, only the falling rain. So I went out, didn't want to bring an umbrella, and let all the depression flow under my feet. At that time, I entered the fairy tale.

Everything is wet except the people who are hiding. It's good that everything is quiet, only the rain knocks on the face like a small window at midnight.

when listening to the rain at midnight, the dream is in the rain, and the rain is in the dream. Wandering far and near, my thoughts have the ancient rhyme of Zen, and in the touch of nature, I am moved to render an elegant dream.

Today, the rain is coming again. When I was walking on the road, I didn't know where to throw my bad heart. From far to near, it shocked people and all moving things.

I stopped and waited for the rain.

when the first raindrop suddenly landed on the tip of my nose, it made me feel comfortable and sour. When my hair is soaked, when my clothes are soaked, when I see all the people hiding, I feel the exquisiteness of the whole body and the clarity of every detail, and I have a desire to cry.

I'm walking, avoiding people's pointing fingers, and being as close to the rain as a fool. I don't want to go back, and I don't want to hide. When the coolness of my body seeps into my heart, I find that there is water on the road, depression and dirt are flowing away with the rain. Everything has passed, and the world has become fresh and bright again.

I found a wet spotted butterfly under the branches and leaves of the roadside flower bed, struggling to climb a blade of grass. I think that if the butterfly can change its mood, it will be as comfortable as the snail next to it (the snail is walking like me), and it will turn this terrible rain into a comfortable bath.

what about me? I can take what ordinary people think is unlucky to get caught in the rain as a way to relieve my mood. Why can't I transpose my openness, tolerance and interest in the rain to every rainy day?

am I just a snail who likes to get wet?

It's really good to be in the rain. If you can communicate with the wind and rain quietly without running away in a hurry or wandering in the rain because of sadness, you can observe the boredom of the city and the emotional scab peeling off one after another, and slowly show the green leaves and fresh hearts of memory. Rain is

the messenger of heaven and earth, nourishing and inspiring everything in the world. I can't help but be grateful for the feeling I got because of my love for rain.

I saw the lights coming on one by one, shining and touching in houses of different heights. I seem like a lifetime ago, giving birth to the worship of people and kindness to all things.

For life, all the differences are in the house and the lights.

I went back to dry my wet clothes with my wet mood.

6. Paragraphs about famous sayings and aphorisms

Love is silent attention. When they have an accident, they do not hesitate to reach out and give timely help.

embrace every day with love and touch everyone with your heart

Love is when you need it.

The noblest behavior of human beings is "dedication", and the warmest force in the world is "care".

People who help others can get help from others.

Give people roses, and their hands are fragrant.

Love will help you tide over the difficulties and make your life better.

Learn to care, and form good habits and codes of conduct that you are willing to follow. This is the blessing of mankind.

Love is a selfless dedication, just like a bright and vibrant sun, which gives people warmth, strength and hope.

Our love is like a candle, just light it.