Poems about asking more questions 1. Famous sayings about asking more questions

Those who are good at asking questions, such as tackling difficulties, are the first to make it easy, and then their programs. -"Book of Rites"

If you ask questions, you will be rich, but if you use them for your own use, you will be small. -

The Letters of Letters from Zhong Zhong, a Book of History, is sensitive and eager to learn, and is not ashamed to ask questions. -"The Analects of Confucius Gongye Chang"

Reading is easy to ask. If you can't ask, you might as well ask again. -Zheng Xie

The first sign of an educated mind is being good at asking questions. -plekhanov

You can't learn without asking. -Han Wang Chong's "On the Balance and Practical Knowledge"

The inquisitive person only made five kinds of fools; He who is ashamed to ask questions will be a fool all his life. -anonymous

a gentleman's learning must be good at asking questions, asking and learning, and those who complement each other. Non-learning, no doubt; If you don't ask, you can't learn widely. -Liu Kai

Invented tens of millions, the starting point is to ask. Animals are worse than people, and they won't ask if they live. Wise people ask clever questions, but fools ask stupid questions. Man is better than nature, only in everything. -Tao Xingzhi

2. Famous sayings about asking more questions

1. Those who are good at asking questions, such as attacking the wood, take the easy ones first and then the programs.

Source:

From The Book of Rites: A good questioner is like tackling a difficult problem, and the first one is easy, and the second one is the program, and it takes a long time to explain. He who is not good at asking questions is the opposite.

Vernacular translation:

People who are good at asking questions are like carpenters cutting wood, starting from the easy places first, and then cutting the knots of wood.

second, sensitive and eager to learn, not ashamed to ask questions.

Source:

The Analects of Confucius Gongye Chang

Vernacular translation:

I am willing to learn from people who are lower in knowledge or status than myself, without feeling embarrassed.

third, you can't learn without asking.

Source:

On Balance and Practical Knowledge by Han Wang Chong: It is not difficult to think about what a husband knows. The unknowable is a matter of learning, though small. Therefore, a wise man can't learn without asking.

Vernacular translation:

As long as you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to understand what you can know, no matter how big it is;

What you can't know, no matter how small it is, is not easy to understand even if you study hard and ask others.

Therefore, even intelligent people can't achieve anything without learning, and they won't know without consulting others.

in a threesome, we must learn from each other. Choose the good and follow it, choose the bad and change it.

Source:

The Analects of Confucius?

When several people walk together, there must be someone who can be my teacher, so we should choose their advantages to learn.

if you see their shortcomings, you should reflect on whether you have the same shortcomings as them, and if so, you should correct them together.

fifth, ask how it can be so clear, because there is flowing water from the source.

origin:

Zhu Xi

As soon as the half-acre square pond was opened, the sky was clouded.

what's so clear about asking the canal? Because there is an inexhaustible source of constant flow of living water for it.

Vernacular translation:

A square pond half an acre is displayed like a mirror, in which the brilliance of the sky and the shadow of floating clouds move together.

Why is the water in that square pond so clear? It is because there is an inexhaustible source that continuously delivers living water for it.

3. Poems related to questions

Farewell

Li Shutong

Outside the pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky is blue. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountains.

The horizon of the sky, the corner of the earth, and the intimate friends are half scattered; A glass of turbid wine will make you happy, so don't go to Meng Han tonight.

outside the pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky is blue. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountains.

a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou of the Yellow Crane Tower

An old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

The solitary sail shows the blue sky in the distance, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

To Wang Lun

Li Bai was about to leave by boat when he heard the singing on the shore.

Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun.

It's a thousand miles away in Huang Yun, and the north wind is blowing geese and snow.

Mochow doesn't have a bosom friend in the future. Who knows you in the world?

1. once climbing to the top of the peek, one would see and the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky. wrote about the grandeur of Mount Tai.

2. When viewed horizontally, the ridge side becomes a peak, and the distance is different. Write about the colorful Lushan Mountain.

3. I can never get tired of seeing each other. Only Jingting Mountain can never get tired of seeing Jingting Mountain.

4. Ask about the canal, so I should read more books for writing with flowing water.

5. but you widen your view three hundred miles and by going up one flight of stairs told us that we can only see far if we stand high.

6. There is no way to recover from heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village. Tell us that we can't be intimidated by the immediate difficulties, as long as we dare to explore, the scenery displayed in front of you will be different;

7. "Tomorrow is tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows." Tell us that time is like running water, it will not go backwards, and we should cherish it;

8. "I was born for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted" tells us that what we can do today should be done today.

4. Poems about Dare to Ask Questions Grade Four

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It's a thousand miles away in Huang Yun, and geese and snow are blowing in the north wind.

Mochow doesn't have a bosom friend in the future. Who knows you in the world?

2, ask the canal so clearly, because there is a source of running water to write, you should read more books.

3. but you widen your view three hundred miles and by going up one flight of stairs told us that we can only see far if we stand high.

4. There is no way to recover from heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village. Tell us that we can't be intimidated by the immediate difficulties, as long as we dare to explore, the scenery displayed in front of you will be different;

5. "Tomorrow is tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows." Tell us that time is like running water, it will not go backwards, and we should cherish it;

6. "I am born tomorrow, and everything will be wasted" tells us that what we can do today will not be finished today.

5. Poems related to questions

Farewell to Li Shutong's Changting, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky is blue.

the evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountains. The horizon of the sky, the corner of the earth, and the intimate friends are half scattered; A glass of turbid wine will make you happy, so don't go to Meng Han tonight.

outside the pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky is blue. The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountains.

The Yellow Crane Tower in a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou was written by an old friend, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. The shadow of the friend's sail faded away, and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only to see the first line of the Yangtze river, running to the distant horizon.

"To Wang Lun" Li Bai was about to go by boat when he heard the singing on the shore. Peach Blossom Pond is deep in thousands of feet, not as good as Wang Lun.

"Bie Dong Da" is a thousand miles away in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows geese and snow one after another. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world doesn't know you. 1. once climbing to the top of the peek, one would see and the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky. wrote about the grandeur of Mount Tai.

2. When viewed horizontally, the ridge side becomes a peak, and the distance is different. Write about the colorful Lushan Mountain.

3. I can never get tired of seeing each other. Only Jingting Mountain can never get tired of seeing Jingting Mountain. 4. Ask the canal so clearly, and read more books for writing with flowing water. 5, but you widen your view three hundred miles, by going up one flight of stairs, told us that only by standing high can we see far. 6, There is no way for mountains and heavy waters to be suspicious, and there is another village.

Tell us that we can't be intimidated by the immediate difficulties, as long as we dare to explore, the scenery displayed in front of you will have a different world; 7. "Tomorrow will be tomorrow, and there will be many tomorrows." Tell us that time is like running water, it will not go backwards, and we should cherish it; 8. "I will live tomorrow, and everything will be wasted" tells us what we can do today and what we can do today.

6. Poems about Sorrow

Changle Slope gives people the word Sorrow. Tang Baijuyi pedestrians divide the road from north to south, and the flowing water meets Yugou from east to west.

I hate to leave before the slope all day, and it is a long worry to be famous for Changle. One is that Cao Ye's dreams in Tang Dynasty are as urgent as water, and his white hair is as new as grass.

look forward to the spring solstice and return it to others. Secondly, I worry about the short grass and bright mountains and moons in Cao Ye in Tang Dynasty.

this night, my eyes were open, and my head was crying. Third, I am worried that Cao Ye's temples in Tang Dynasty have not yet been born, and they are like hair in the city.

if you look towards Linchuan, you can't swim across it. Two Sorrow Poems on the River: Tang Chenyu On the River, Weng opens the door, and opens the door to the decaying grass.

I only worry about my children, but I don't feel old. The grass on the river has withered stems and withered leaves.

that's wonderful. there is no cold wave every night. I am worried about the broken roots of Tang Cui in September, and the grass on three sides is flying.

the dusty horse changes color, and the frost and snow sword makes clothes. Guests worry about the cloudy night, riding home at the edge of the book post.

Yin Qinfeng is upstairs, waiting for Chunhui. Worrying about the grass in the Dufu River in the Tang Dynasty calls for worrying about life every day, and Wuxia is not a worldly affair.

The spiral heron has a heart-shaped bath, and its unique flowers are distinct. For ten years, the army was dark, and the foreign guests were old and lonely.

whether the Qinshan Mountain in Weishui can be seen or not, people are ill after the strike. Worrying about sitting in the common fields of Du Fu's Gao Zhai in Tang Dynasty is even more important.

in October, the mountains are cold and heavy, and the water in the lonely city is faint. There are a lot of species, and the left bears the dog.

I worry about running all day, and I dare not talk about the return date. I am worried that Du Mu's gathering and scattering in the Tang Dynasty is invisible, and the ileum is self-forming.

you can't stay in the past and the present, but leave and live. General Lu thought, poor autumn far away.

who is more haggard, and who is the last to cry in Qin Jing? I am worried that Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty raised a humble tent as a household. Jiangtong Goddess Pavilion is separated from Wangxiangtai.

I'm getting tired of looking old, so I don't need my siblings. War and personnel, looking back a sad.

in the spring, Tang Han-cong's golden sun flies away and the jade rabbit goes away, and the green temples last forever. Qin E's sixteen words are like a string, and he has not solved the problem of greedy flowers and cherishing willows.

There is no news from the geese in Wuyuling, and it's a long time since we've been together. I advise you not to swim in spring when you are young, and warm wind is thicker than wine when you are late.

On rainy nights, the Purple Pole Palace in Changsha sits in the Tang Dynasty, where Li Qunyu sits alone, eating high, eating cold, and hugging the bed, and the palace platform is heavy. Spring lanterns are accompanied by quiet thoughts, and the rain drops deeper at night.

poor people don't know other things, and right and wrong are at this point. Habitat destroyed the ambition of his life, and when he hugged his knees, he sang for Liang Fu.

Li Chongsi, who was alone in sorrow, heard about Chengdu wine, and he could ask for it without money. I don't know how many fights it will take to sell it.

Two Poems of Hakka Sorrow: Li Qunyu's Hakka Sorrow in Tang Dynasty sees the willow color, and it grows deeper and deeper every day. Rippling spring breeze, who knows that the calendar is chaotic.

if you are worried about the willow color, the days will grow longer and longer. By sending flowing water to Hunan, it will continue to enter the emperor's hometown.

The arrival of Li Tingbi, a sorrowful poem in Tang Dynasty, is hard to send away and stay, and everything is over. Pan Yue was worried about silk in his temples, and he frowned in sorrow.

Long-distance poems ride empty horses, and the distant geese sound lonely at first. More lovesickness does not meet each other, and the wine wakes up and the moon is like a hook.

I'm worried about the rain, and I send money to the doctor, Tang Liuwan, and the rain accumulates one after another, regardless of hunger, cold and life. Take care of your clothes and see your elbows, and look in the mirror to find the text.

nine strangers turn into a sea of mud, and Qian Shan is full of wet clouds. The dragon clock drives the money section, thinking of you everywhere.

In the spring, worrying about Meng Jiao's spring things and worrying about guests, when it comes to time, they are different. Therefore, flowers leave new branches, and new tears fall on old clothes.

when you are lonely at dusk, you will return to the same place. Tang Meng Jiao, who was alone in sorrow, was far away the day before yesterday, and had white hair yesterday.

if you want to know Wan Li's feelings, you should lie in bed for half a month. I'm always afraid of insects singing, which makes my grass rest.

The songs of Shi Jianwu singers in the Tang Dynasty are endless, and the worries of people are increasing. Empty the post, and pick the unintentional lamp.

Wei Zhuang, who was worried about the Tang Dynasty, avoided worrying about it again, and it was unforgettable. Sitting in the heart at night, frosting the temples.

I don't dream of being a son, but prefer to be a traveler. Excuse me, Gao Xuanke, where is the hometown of drunkenness? In the spring, Wei Zhuang, who was worried about the book, was hurt, and hated it even longer in the spring.

the dew is stained with the tears of xiangzhu, and the flowers fall into plum makeup. Sleep with fear and dreams, and relax.

when there are no people in the backyard, the moon is loose. Spring Sorrow Tang Wei Zhuang's own spring sorrow is killing his soul, and he can't bear to miss his grandson.

the fallen flowers are silent and the rain is dim, and no one in the deep courtyard leans against the door alone. Huangzhou dusk sorrow Tang Xiang Si Ling Zhuo tears, overlapping from the west.

that is, the night is cold, but it can't be opened unless it is warm in spring. If there is no landing plan, it is advisable to abandon Jichuan materials.

I'd like to send it back to Wan Li. Worrying about Tang Xu's long-term feeling of leaking late at night often leads to sad eyebrows along with the song.

when the yellow leaves fall, they urge the anvil to stand in the sun, and when Zigui cries, it breaks the dream. Ming Fei went to cry a thousand lines of tears, and Cai Yan returned to comb her temples.

Four Nobles can't recruit when they enter the mountains, and homeless people are the most vulnerable. When Tang Yongtao throws mud, he can't sigh and lead to deep sorrow.

Mo Yan's guest has no worries, so it is necessary to know how to worry more and hurt his heart. Worrying about the falling leaves in Yu Xuanji in the Tang Dynasty, Zhu Si caressed herself and sang songs.

release your feelings, don't hate and have no friends, and cultivate your nature and throw away bitter waves. There is a sound outside the car door for the elderly, and there are many Taoist scrolls in front of the pillow.

Buyi will eventually become a traveler in the sky, and the green water and green mountains will pass. Jiangling is anxious to send thousands of maple leaves to Antang Yu Xuanji, and the river bridge is shaded by the sunset sails.

remembering you is like the west river, which flows eastward day and night without rest. Spread the Huanxi sand, knead the gold and cut it into layers of jasper leaves.

the spirit of demeanor is like Yanfu, which is too bright. Plum blossoms are heavy and vulgar, and cloves are bitter and rough.

it permeates people's dreams for thousands of miles, but it is ruthless. Zuihuayin mist is thick and clouds are sad forever, and the brain is refreshed and the golden beast is eliminated.

It's also the Double Ninth Festival, with jade pillows and gauze cabinets, and it's cool in the middle of the night. Drinking wine in the eastern fence until after dusk, the faint yellow chrysanthemum fragrance overflowing with double sleeves.

people are thinner than yellow flowers, as the Tao never dies. A cut of plum, red lotus root, fragrant residual jade and autumn.

untie Luo Shang lightly and go to Lanzhou alone. Who sent the brocade book in the cloud? When the word geese returns, the moon is full of the West Building.

flowers drift and water flows. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure.

There is nothing I can do to get rid of this feeling, so I frown, but my heart is full of tingfang small pavilion to hide spring, idle windows to sell the day, and the painting hall is infinitely deep and secluded. The seal incense is burned out, and the shadow falls on the curtain hook.

it's better to plant Jiang mei by hand, so why climb the stairs near the water? No one arrives, loneliness is like, He Xun is in Yangzhou. Never, like rhyme, embarrassing rain, can't bear the wind. Whose flute blows deep sorrow? Don't hate the fragrance and eliminate the jade, but it is difficult to stay in the channel and sweep the trace.

it's hard to say, the window is bright and the moon is pale, and the shadows are still romantic. On the Phoenix Terrace, I remembered that the flute was fragrant and cold, and I was turned red, so I got up and combed my hair.

Ren Baoyu is full of dust, and the curtain is hooked. I'm afraid I'll leave my arms, but I don't want to say anything.

the new comer is thin, not a dry wine, not a sad autumn. Hugh! If you go back, it will be difficult to stay if you go to Yangguan for thousands of times.

Wu Lingren is far away, but Qin Lou is locked in smoke. Only the running water in front of the building should remember me and stare at me all day.

gazing at the place, a new sorrow is added from now on. The voice is slow to search, cold and clear, sad and miserable.

when it's warm and cold at first, it's the hardest to stop breathing. Three cups and two light wines, how can you beat him and come late in the wind? Yan Guo is sad, but it is an old acquaintance.

yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground. Who can pick it now? Watching the window, how can you be dark alone? Indus is even drizzling, and it is dripping at dusk.

this time, what a sad word! Appreciation of Li Yu's Two Poems Meet You Huan and Two Poems Meet You Huan.

7. The poem about "being inquisitive"

Touching a fish

Hating the world, what is love, teaching life and death to be committed.

flying in all directions, the old wings are cold and hot several times.

have fun, but leave is bitter. There are even more stupid children in the school, so you should have something to say.

There are clouds in Wan Li, and the snow in Qian Shan is only for whom.

Hengfen Road, lonely drum in those days. The barren smoke is still plain, so what's the point of evoking souls?

Shan Gui's self-crying makes him jealous. Letters and letters, birds and swallows are all loess.

a thousand generations will last forever. For the sake of being reserved for poets, I sang wildly and drank heavily, and visited Yanqiu.

Touch the fish

Ask the lotus root, how much silk is there? Lotus knows who to suffer for.

The two flowers are touching each other, just children of the old family.

it's already a day, and if you don't teach, you'll die. The sunset is speechless.

counting the cigarettes, the xiangfei river is not a heartbroken place.

sweet dreams, but the good thing is that ganoderma lucidum is full of dew. The world is pitching today and tomorrow.

the seas are dry and the rocks are rotten.