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Poetry about the power of culture

1. Poems about strength

When hundreds of rivers reach the sea from the east, when will they return to the west? If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable. (Han Yuefu "Long Song Xing")

To learn a hundred things, one must first be determined. (Zhu Xi)

The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

The pen falls in the storm, and the poem becomes the weeping ghosts and gods. (Du Fu)

Bie Cai Pseudo-style professed elegance, Zhuan Yiduo is your teacher. (Du Fu)

Be broad-minded and appreciative, accumulate thickly but thinly. (Su Shi)

Learn it extensively, interrogate it, think it over carefully, discern it clearly, and practice it sincerely. ("Book of Rites")

If you don't climb a high mountain, you don't know how high the sky is; if you don't go to a deep stream, you don't know how thick the earth is. ("Xunzi")

If you don't fly, you will soar into the sky; if you don't sing, you will become a blockbuster. (Sima Qian)

If you don’t worry about others, you don’t know yourself; if you worry about others, you don’t know others. (Confucius)

If you don’t enter the tiger’s den, how can you catch the tiger’s cubs? (Book of the Later Han Dynasty)

If there is no blockage and no flow, it will not work. (Han Yu)

I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain. (Su Shi)

Don’t be afraid of the floating clouds covering your eyes, because you are at the highest level. (Wang Anshi)

Without rules, it is impossible to build a square garden. (Mencius) 2. Poems about culture

1. The male is the dragon, the female is the phoenix, the dragon and the phoenix are auspicious and flying. Old people are like gingers, young people are like waves. Ginger means old people are spicy, and the waves behind push the waves ahead. Flash-Dianqinghua.com) Chinese talents emerge from generation to generation, and thousands of years of culture are passed down forever.

2. Five thousand years of wind and rain have passed down virtue from generation to generation. Drinking water from the Yellow River and standing at the mouth of the Yangtze River, I am filled with emotions. The origins of Chinese history are spread.

3. Although Mandarin exists, dialects have also been developed. How can we forget it after thousands of years of culture. It's great, it's great, it's so fun! Don't forget it!

4. The cultural sentiments of the Chinese people are passed down from generation to generation. You inherit it and I pass it on, and we carry forward the culture together.

5. The Chinese nation has many cultures. Let me talk about the language. It is said that there are many southern and northern accents, and each place uses its own. Mandarin is the lingua franca and can be spoken by all people of the ethnic group.

6. Chinese civilization has lasted for five thousand years. Modern people should not take it easy. Confucius and Mencius talked about benevolence and righteousness, Lao Zhuang was happy and carefree, Mohists practiced knight-errants, and Han Fei was a Legalist, relaxed and relaxed, capable of both civil and military skills, and studied deeply , as crazy as drunk.

7. The blue sea is Beibei’s home, the vast forest is Jingjing’s home, the blazing sacred fire is the home of joy, the green grassland is Yingying’s home, and the vast sky is Nini’s home. The five Fuwa dolls shouted in unison: China - our common home!

8. National culture originates from practice, historical records continue to show, folk basic characteristics flow from the source, the economy develops in an all-round way, culture builds national vitality, maintains the country’s peaceful reunification, integrates culture, politics and economy, and enhances strong comprehensive national strength .

9. Taoism is about pure inaction, Mohism is about love without attacking, Legalism rules the world by law, Confucianism is ethical and ethical, Han Fei is a military strategist about Taoism, the Warring States period was turbulent, hundreds of schools of thought contended, ideas flourished, and the love between heroes and sons and daughters was passed down for generations. 3. Poems about traditional culture

Traditional culture: ancient poetry

The tall buildings on the city meet the wilderness, the sea and the sky are filled with sorrow and thoughts.

The stormy wind and the hibiscus water , the dense rain penetrated the Xili wall obliquely.

The mountains and trees cover thousands of miles of sight, and the river flows like nine ileum.

When I came to Baiyue Tattoo Place, my music and books still stagnated. Yixiang.

——Han Yu's "Climbing the Tower of Liuzhou and sending a message to Zhangting to seal the four states"

Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneak into the night with the wind, moistening things silently .The clouds are all dark on the wild paths, but the fire on the river boat is only bright. At dawn, I can see the red and wet place, and the flowers are heavy on the official city. - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Night Rain"

Thousands of miles of orioles sing green, reflecting red, and the water The wind of wine flags in villages and mountains. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and many towers are in the mist and rain. - "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die. Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. - "Qingming" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

The big strings are noisy like heavy rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The noisy strings are mixed and mixed, and the big and small beads are falling on the jade plate. - ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Pipa Parade and Preface"

Traditional Culture: Festival Category

1. "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th" Alone in a foreign land, we are strangers, every festive season Love your loved ones more than ever.

2. "Qingming" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like dying.

3. "Yuan Day" The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households are blinking?

4. "Yuan Eve" On the Lantern Festival last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day. When the moon reaches the top of the willow tree, people meet at dusk. On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and lights are still the same. I don't see the person from last year, and my spring shirt sleeves are wet with tears.

5. "Mid-Autumn Moon" The dusk clouds have gathered away and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

4. Poems about culture

Provincial Examination of Xiangling Drums and Psaltery

Qian Qi

He is good at playing drums, clouds and harps, and often hears the spirit of the emperor's son.

Feng Yikong dances by himself, which Chu Ke cannot listen to.

The bitter tone and sad tone of gold and stone, the voiceless sound enters the darkness.

Cangwu comes to complain and admire, and the white peony moves to bring fragrance.

The flowing water flows through Xiangpu, and the sad wind passes through Dongting.

At the end of the song, no one can be seen, and there are several green peaks on the river.

Bodhisattva Man Yan Jidao

Ai Zheng plays the tune of Xiangjiang River,

The sound writes all the green of Xiangbo.

The slender fingers of the thirteen strings,

The secret of hatred will be conveyed.

When the autumn water is slow during the feast,

The jade pillars are tilted and the geese are flying.

When the heart is broken,

The spring mountain eyebrows are low.

Pipa Play

Bai Juyi

Qin Song

Author: Li Qi

Category: Seven-Character Ancient Poetry

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The master has wine to enjoy this evening, please play the harp Guangling guest.

The moon shines on the city, half of the crows are flying, and the frost and wind are blowing into the clothes.

The candles in the copper furnace increase the brightness, and the concubine Chu after the first play of Lu River.

After a sound, all the animals fell silent, and the four silent stars became more and more distant.

Qinghuai sent envoys for more than a thousand miles, and dared to tell Yunshan from now on.

Painting

Mo Mei? Wang Mian (Yuan Dynasty)

The tree at the head of the pond where I wash inkstones,

Every flower blooms Light ink marks.

Don’t let others praise you for your good color.

Just leave the pure energy to fill the universe.

If you want to write a painting, you must first hold the end of a precious mirror.

My face has become so frightened that I gradually feel that my temples are withered.

It is easy to describe tearful eyes, but difficult to describe sadness.

I hope you will forget about it and look at the pictures later

----Xue Yuan, "Photos Sending to Foreigners"

"Evening View of the Spring River in Huichong"

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Su Shi

A few branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo,

A duck prophet of the warmth of the spring river.

The ground is full of wormwood and reed buds are short,

It is the time when the pufferfish is about to come.

Lin Liang painted Two-Horned Eagle Song

Li Mengyang (Ming Dynasty)

Painted birds for more than a hundred years, followed by Lu Ji and Qian Zhao.

The second son seems to have no intention of working, sucking the pen and picking up every hair on the canthus.

Lin Liang only uses ink to write about birds, and half of the wind and clouds are dark.

Waterfowl and land birds are so exquisite that the whole hall is moved by them.

The empty mountains, ancient forests and raging waves of the river, two eagles protrude high from the frost cliffs.

The bone-setting brush feathers are moving, and autumn is born in June on the four walls.

An eagle looks down without moving its eyes, knowing that there is nothing wrong with its eyes.

An eagle turned around and wanted to descend again, and gradually felt the wind blowing in its wings.

Although Pixiao is bleak, its murderous intent cannot be extinguished.

The horns are thick, the claws are strong, the fists are iron, and the beard is like a beard that is about to split.

The new wind blows the sand and the autumn grass turns yellow, and you are able to ride on your horse!

The demonic birds in the grass were all killed, and the clear sky was sprinkled with blood.

I heard that Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty was also good at this eagle.

Later he lost the emperor and starved to death in the Five Kingdoms City.

I know that the craftsmanship of painting and calligraphy seems to be in vain.

School hunting and galloping are also the end of things, and there are ancient scriptures for making birds outside.

Now the king respectfully stops the banquet and lectures in the Imperial Palace of Wenhua.

The South China Sea and the West Lake are deserted, and all the hunters, Yu and Chang are poor and humble.

Lü Ji's white head and golden head are by the fireside. At dusk, he returns home with no money for wine.

Wisdom is always worthless, so how can you dare to present your lustful skills before the king?

Good, good, I would rather you paint without making money,

I would rather not make future generations good at painting and good at painting.

Other aspects, tea art, chess skills, etc.

The sound of chess

Author: Huang Geng

Where can the immortal talk about his hands. I heard people peeling and pecking bamboos in the forest.

A piece of jade knocks the clouds to pieces, and I have been frightened by the window at noon for many times.

When you are slow, you should know that your heart has a long way to go, but when you are in a hurry, don't let your ears go.

The Lanke people went to pick up the pieces. The stone in the pavilion is cold.

Jijiang Sencha

Era: Northern Song Dynasty

Author: Su Shi

Work: Jijiang Sencha

Living Water It must be boiled over a live fire, and the deep clear water can be obtained from fishing stones. [1]

The big ladle stores the moon and returns to the spring urn, and the small ladle is divided into the river and into the night vase.

The snow milk has been fried for the feet, and the pine wind suddenly makes the sound of diarrhea. [2]

It is not easy to ban three bowls of dry intestines, sit and listen to the length of the deserted city. [3] 5. Find a famous quote about culture and poetry

Be so angry that you forget to eat, you are so happy that you forget your worries, you don’t know that old age is coming...

Eat sparingly, drink water, bend your arms and rest your head on it, and enjoy it. Being rich and noble without justice is like a floating cloud to me.

Xianzai, come back! A basket of food and a ladle of drink, in a back alley, people can't bear to worry about it. Even if I return, I will not change my joy.

Xianzai, come back! It is not enough for a scholar to aspire to the Tao, but to be ashamed of those who wear bad clothes and eat badly. Wealth and honor are what people want; if they don't follow the right path, they won't get it.

Poverty and lowliness are what people hate; if you don’t follow the right path, you won’t get rid of them. If you are rich and can be sought after, even if you are a man with a whip, I will do it.

If you can’t ask for it, just do what I like. Wouldn’t it be great to have friends from far away? Think of righteousness when you see benefit, and give orders when you see danger.

Cultivation of oneself to bring respect... Cultivation of oneself to bring peace to others... Cultivation of oneself to bring peace to the people. You can support an orphan six feet away, you can send a life a hundred miles away, and you can't take it away on a big day.

A man with lofty ideals and benevolence will not harm his benevolence by seeking life, but will kill himself to achieve benevolence.