The spring garden cannot be closed, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.

The mountain monk cannot count the number of jiats, and he knows the autumn of the world when one leaf falls.

Quotes about making big things out of small things

The confessions or oaths filled with paper were thrown into the wastebasket, just like the days that were carelessly discarded, some were thrown out of the window and then again. Trampled by footprints, trampled by the autumn wind, the past flying in the sky flew into the sewer or grass. Who cares about its fate? Before dying, it lost the slightest resistance, no cry or even resentment throughout its life. In fact, many people lost it like this

Verses that reveal the big from the small

Three realms of learning (famous ancient poems)

Last night the west wind withered the green trees.

Go up to the tall building alone and look out to the end of the world.

I don’t regret it as my clothes get wider and wider, and I feel haggard because of the beauty.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place.

These three sentences are originally good sentences about love and lovesickness, but they were used by Wang Guowei to express the three realms of scholarship of "suspense - hard exploration - enlightenment". It cleverly used the three sentences The philosophical interest contained in it extrapolates the poem from the field of love to the field of scholarship, giving it profound connotation.

The first realm: "Last night the west wind withered the green trees.

Going up to the tall building alone, you can see the end of the world." This phrase comes from Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers", and its original meaning is, "I" went up to the high-rise building and saw a more desolate autumn scenery, with yellow leaves in the west wind, wide mountains and long rivers, how could the case book be reached? According to Wang Guowei's sentence, those who want to achieve great things through learning must first have a persistent pursuit, climb high and look far, observe the path, clarify the goals and directions, and understand the overview of things.

This is naturally a case of borrowing the topic and using the small to see the big.

If we interpret it according to the original words, these sentences are the accumulation and brewing period of emotions, which are a kind of foreshadowing for the following "Looking to the End of the World".

The state of drinking is after a few drinks, when the alcohol smell rises slightly.

At this time, those who are happy are even more happy, and those who are sad are even more sad. However, even though there are thousands of words in the belly, there is not much "gentle wind and drizzle" on the surface.

This stage of flooding is for newbies who have just "connected" to the Internet. They can't type fast, don't know the technology, and can't yell. Therefore, regardless of forums (BBS) or chat rooms, they are generally more " "Modest", and they don't dare to make a big move to irritate people. Most of them are "newbies on the road, please take care of them", which seems more "polite" and "sensible".

However, the mentality and qualifications from "rookie" to "irrigation expert" slowly grew up at this stage.

This poem about the second realm comes from "Butterfly Loves Flowers" by Liu Yong, another poet in the Song Dynasty. < /p>

I want to get drunk and sing to the wine, but the strong music is still tasteless

The clothes are getting wider and I will not regret it, and I am haggard.

< p>" Wang Guowei's sentiment here has obviously gone beyond the lovesickness of the original poem.

He wanted to explain that we must pursue our career and ideals persistently, work selflessly, and do whatever it takes to reach the other side of success.

As the saying goes, there is a road in the mountain of books, and diligence is the path, and there is no limit to the sea of ??learning, and hard work is the boat; the sharp edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

In the third realm, Wang Guowei adopted the words and phrases from "The Green Jade Case? Yuan Xi" by Xin Qiji, a poet from the Song Dynasty.

The original words of Xin Qiji are: "The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down stars like rain."

The road is filled with the fragrance of carved BMWs, the sound of phoenix flutes, and the light of jade pots Turn around, fishes and dragons dance all night long.

Moths, snow, willows, and golden threads, filled with laughter and fragrance.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in the dim light. .

" Wang Guowei is used here to mean that after many setbacks and years of training, one will gradually mature and be able to see clearly and suddenly understand.

This achieved final success.

It is said that there is no place to be found even if one wears iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

This is a result of hard work and hard work.

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Those who have achieved great success and great knowledge in ancient and modern times must pass through three realms: "Last night the west wind withered the green trees."

Go up to the tall building alone and look out to the end of the world.

"This is the first state.

"The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it at all. I feel haggard because of Yi.

"This is the second realm.

" The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light.

"This is the third realm.

These words are not something that a great poet cannot understand.

However, if you suddenly interpret the words in this way, I am afraid that Yan Ou and others are not allowed to do so.

About ancient poetry

Wang Guowei said in "The Words of the World": "Those who achieve great careers and great scholars in ancient and modern times must go through three kinds of processes. The realm: 'Last night the west wind withered the green trees.

Go up to the tall building alone and see the end of the world’.

This is the first realm.

‘The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it at all. I feel haggard because of the beauty.

’This is the second realm.

‘The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place’.

This is the third realm.

" When I had nothing to do, I was playing around with the witty sayings of the scholars. While praising the verses, I suddenly got something in my mind: There are three realms in studying, aren't there also three realms in drinking and drinking? Let's try to discuss it.

Wang Guowei believed that the first realm of scholarship was: "Last night the west wind withered the green trees.

Go up to the high building alone and see the end of the world." This phrase comes from Yan Shu's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers". The original meaning is that "I" go up to the high building and look out at the more desolate autumn scenery. The west wind is yellow. Ye, the mountains are wide and the rivers are long, how can the case book be reached? According to Wang Guowei's sentence, those who want to achieve great things in learning must first have persistent pursuit, climb high and look far, observe the path, clarify the goals and directions, and understand things.

This is naturally a play on the topic, using small things to see the big things.

If we interpret it according to the original words, these sentences are the accumulation of emotions and the "hope" below. A kind of foreshadowing for "Endless Road to the End of the World".

The state of drinking is after a few drinks, when the alcohol smell rises slightly.

At this time, the happy people are even more Happy, those who are sad will be more sad, but even if there are thousands of words in the belly, they are not very "gentle and drizzle" on the surface.

This stage of irrigation is a rookie chick who has just "touched" the Internet and is typing. They are not happy, they don’t know the technology, and they can’t yell at each other. Therefore, regardless of forums (BBS) or chat rooms, they are generally more “modest” and don’t dare to make big moves. Most of them just use the words “newbies are on the road, please take care of me”, which seems more complicated. "Polite" and "sensible".

However, the mentality and qualifications from "rookie" to "watering expert" slowly grew up at this stage.

Wang’s second realm of scholarship is as follows: “As the clothes get wider and wider, I will never regret it.

" This quote is the last two sentences of "Butterfly Love Flower" by Liu Yong of the Northern Song Dynasty. The original words express the author's hardships of love and his lack of regrets.

If you put " The word "伊" can be understood as the ideal pursued by the poet and his lifelong career.

Wang Guowei had ulterior motives, and it is not easy to compare these two sentences to a great cause or a great scholar. Whatever you can get, you must persevere, work hard, forget about food and sleep, and work hard until you are thin and wide.

This is of course Wang Guowei's brilliance.

Then the state of drinking is when the wine is full, the heart is full of ambition, and the face is flushed.

At this stage, the cup is handed over, the boss is bossing around, and when the "feeling" finally comes, the mouth is full. Brave words: “It’s done! Drink wine, water, drink, get drunk, pour, sleep, do it! ", "It's rare to get drunk a few times in life", "There are only a few autumns in life, and you won't give up until you get drunk" and so on. Anyway, they are talking wildly, spitting, and getting drunk one after another.

< p>At this stage of watering, the "young bird" has gradually developed its wings, its iron beak is hard, and it has evolved into a "falcon" level. It can type quickly, and it has become "familiar" in forums and chat rooms. It is also like a virgin, "pointing out the country and inspiring words", "just a young boy with classmates, in the prime of life", "a prince of thousands of households in the dung soil"; when moving, it is like a rabbit, ya, ha, heh, eh, pull, scare, etc. They all went out to fight randomly, the Three Gorges burst its banks, and the water flooded the Jinshan Mountains. They had a posture of "If you want to rule the world peacefully, in this world, no one else can do it but me."

The third realm of Wang's scholarship is. Said: "The crowd looked for him a thousand times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place.

" is a quote from the last four sentences in the poem "The Green Jade Case" by Xin Qiji of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Liang Qichao called this poem "self-pitying and lonely, and there is no embrace for sad people."

This is a metaphor for something, and it has nothing to do with literary appreciation.

Wang Guowei has already stated that "we can have no trouble with it."

He used this word. The last four sentences are the third of "realm", which is the final and highest realm.

Although this is not Xin Qiji's original intention, it can also lead to a long-term meaning, which is what those who want to do knowledge and achieve great careers must achieve. In the third realm, you must have a focused spirit, repeatedly pursue, study, and work hard, and you will naturally suddenly understand, make discoveries, and make inventions, and you can move from the realm of necessity to the realm of freedom.

It can be extended. In this respect, Wang Guowei's brilliance must be said.

So, when a drinker reaches the state of "looking back suddenly, that person is there, in the dim light", the wine at that time is no longer wine in the strict sense, but a kind of wine. When you are "spirited", you should cry when you sing for a long time, you will wake up when you are drunk, the prosperity will be gone, and the impetuousness will gradually disappear. Li Bai's "Hundred Poems about Fighting over Wine", Cao Cao's "The Geometry of Life, Singing over Wine", these essences all come from this One realm.

Original text: The First Realm: Yan Shu's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers" The chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about the smoke and the orchids are weeping, the curtains are light and cold, and the swallows fly away.

The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and the slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn.

Last night, the western phoenix withered on the green trees. I climbed up to the tall building alone and looked across the road to the end of the world.

If you want to send a colorful cage and ruler, you will know where to go! The second realm: "Butterflies in Love with Flowers" by Liu Yong. Standing in a dangerous building, the wind is blowing softly, looking at the spring sorrow, and the gloomy sky.

In the grass-colored smoke and the lingering light, it is speechless and who can rely on it.

I want to get drunk and sing to the wine, but the music is still tasteless.

I don’t regret it as my clothes get wider and wider, and I feel haggard because of the beauty.

The third realm: Xin Qiji's "The Sapphire Case" The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees down at night, and the stars fall like rain.

BMW’s sculpted cars fill the road with fragrance.

The phoenix whistles, the jade pot turns light, and fish and dragons dance all night.

The golden strands of snow and willows in Er'er are full of laughter and secret fragrance.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place.

Ancient poems about the Mid-Autumn Festival

The moon on the 15th day of August (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty) The full moon flies into the bright mirror, returns to the heart and folds the sword.

Wandering around the earth is far away, climbing the osmanthus and looking up to the sky.

There is suspicion of frost and snow on the waterway, and feathers can be seen in the forest.

Looking at the white rabbit at this time, I want to count the hair.

On the night of August 15th, Playing with the Moon in Taoyuan (Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty) When I see the moon in the dust, my heart feels free, especially in the clear autumn in the fairy mansion.

The condensed light and long cold dew fall, standing on the highest mountain at this time.

There are no clouds in the blue sky, and there is no wind, and there are pines growing on the mountains and water flowing down from the mountains.

Looking at the group of animals leisurely, the sky is as high as the sky and the sky is thousands of miles apart.

The young master led me to the jade altar and invited me to the real immortal official.

The clouds are about to move under the stars, and Tianle makes a sound that makes his muscles and bones feel cold.

The golden clouds and clouds gradually move eastward, and the shadows of the wheel are still seen frequently.

It is difficult to merge beautiful scenery with good times. On this day in other years, I should feel melancholy. The Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu) The shadows of ten rounds of frost turn around the courtyard and Wu. This evening, people are alone in the corner. Su'e may not have regrets about the jade toad, the cold sweet-scented osmanthus. Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi) The dusk clouds are gone and overflowing with clear cold, the silver man turns the jade plate silently.

This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

Looking at the Moon in the Pavilion on the Night of August 15th (Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty) On the night of August 15th of that year, I was by the apricot garden by the Qujiang Pool.

On the night of August 15th this year, in front of the Shatou Water Museum in Penpu.

Looking to the northwest, where is my hometown? To the southeast, I can see how full the moon is.

No one could catch the wind yesterday, but tonight the light is as clear as in previous years.

Waiting for the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival (Lu Guimeng), the lack of frost has turned to late, the wind has turned like a farewell curtain, the leaning tree is separated from the love, infinite candles, dim fragrance, lingering, sitting without hesitation, I love the sheng tune, I hear the music in the north, I am gradually watching the stars, and I am lost in the south. Who is the school? The coolness of the school is about to decrease. On the first day of the lunar month and at noon, Tianzhu Temple has Guizi on the night of August 15th (Tangpi day is closed). A jade stone falls under the moon wheel, and a new dew is found in front of the temple.

Nothing happens in heaven so far, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e.

"Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival" written by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty.

The silver cup is not empty yet, and the clouds are falling apart like crashing waves.

Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River.

So I looked coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to look at Zhanran.

The sparks in the southwest are like projectiles, and the horns and tails are bright and clear.

Tonight I can’t see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear away the cold.

Who made a boat in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night.

Chasing the waves carelessly through twists and turns, going to the festival with a low head and following the song board.

The green light disappears before turning around the mountain, but the waves and winds will not be strong again.

The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you return to drink, you will pay more attention to it.

The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the throat is cold and the grass is dew.

No one is around when the roller blinds are pushed open. Only Old Chu is mute under the window.

Don’t be ashamed of poverty in the southern capital, and there are several people who write poems about the moon.

The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty follow the sunrise, and suddenly I have a dream of a Yaotai guest.

Climb the tower and look at the moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival (Song Dynasty Mi Fu) My eyes are so poor that the Huaihai Sea is as full as silver, and thousands of rainbow lights nurture the treasures of clams.

If there is no moon door in the sky, the osmanthus branches will support the westward wheel.

A 200-word essay on seeing the big from the small

It was a sunny and windy Saturday. The birds were singing happily and the creek was flowing quietly. My mood became more and more comfortable. I thought: I will play games this morning, clean my room in the afternoon, and do my homework in the evening. As soon as I finished thinking about this plan, I cheered because I thought that I would be busy and fulfilled today. In the blink of an eye, it was noon. I was cleaning up the room. I accidentally found a candle that was almost burned out on the edge of the drawer. "Hey! Why do you keep such a short candle?" I said silently. Then I gave it to him without thinking. It was thrown into the trash can. In the evening, after dinner, my mother warned me: "I have to go to work now, and my father is not at home. You must take good care of yourself and do your homework early." "Play!" I thought she was annoying, so I closed the door. After that, I came to the desk and started "fighting" for a while. Suddenly, the power went out, and the room suddenly became dark, and I couldn't see my fingers. I was extremely scared. , my heart was full of fear. I thought: What should I do? Now my parents are not at home, what should I do if it’s so dark? The problem is that I haven’t finished my homework yet? I got up and started looking for a flashlight. I took a lighter with mosquito repellent incense and searched the whole room, but there was no sign of it. I sat helplessly on the bed, I was very desperate. Suddenly, I remembered the candle I had discarded in the morning. I stumbled. I touched it in my hand and lit it as if I had found a treasure. It was like a beautiful red flower, tearing a corner of the thick night. I was like the feeling of a frightened baby being touched by its mother. .My heart was immediately soothed. After the watch, I went into the "battle" again with this weak but overwhelming light source. From this little thing, I can know that no matter how trivial things in the world are, they all have their greatness. For example, although this candle only burned once, it saved me from mental suffering.

Primary school students must memorize all patriotic poems in the 80 ancient poems

The patriotic poems in "Elementary School Students Must Memorize 80 Ancient Poems": 1. "Long Song Xing" Han Dynasty Yuefu has hundreds of rivers in the east and reaches the sea. When will it return to the west? If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable.

2. "Out of the Fortress" by Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty. The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed through the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.

But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Huma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountains.

3. "On the Military March" by Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty. The long clouds in Qinghai darken the snow-capped mountains, and the isolated city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.

The yellow sand will wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.

"Elementary School Students Must Memorize 80 Ancient Poems": The book "Elementary School Students Must Memorize 80 Ancient Poems" is a selection of ancient Han Dynasty Yuefu poems, Northern Dynasty folk songs and famous poets from Tang, Song, Ming, Qing and other dynasties. Most of the 80 classic poems listed below are ancient poems that people can recite by heart, and they have certain educational significance and representativeness, so they are most suitable for primary school students to read and memorize by themselves.

It can benefit you for life.

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How to appreciate ancient poetry

1. Instructions on appreciation methods: (1) Pay attention to the accumulation of ordinary poetry. When appreciating poetry, pay attention to the author, title, and annotation.

It is necessary to know people and the world in order to observe poetry; the title is rich in a lot of information (time, place, people, events, the poet's mood, the artistic conception of the poem, the type of poetry, etc.).

Usually read more famous works or poems that interest you, and study more articles on the appreciation of ancient poems to enhance your ability to comprehend and improve your ability to analyze and evaluate.

To understand some basic knowledge of ancient poetry, remember some terms.

Understand the terminology related to poetry appreciation so that you can choose it appropriately when appreciating it.

(2) Analysis of poetic imagery Liu Xie said: "The person who writes the text is moved by emotion and then speaks, and the person who reads the text writes the text to be emotional.

" Lyricity is the first quality of poetry. One characteristic.

However, classical poetry is relatively implicit in expressing emotions, and most of them use scenes or objects to express emotions. These scenes or objects obviously carry the emotional color of the protagonist.

These scenes or objects are images.

Image is the carrier used by the author to express his thoughts and emotions.

We just need to grasp these images, appreciate them carefully, and understand the artistic conception created by the poems through association and imagination, so as to accurately "feel in love".

Therefore, when appreciating poetry, we should pay attention to reading it repeatedly, and develop the habit of savoring the language word by word and analyzing the image.

(3) Analysis of Expression Techniques Poetry is a masterpiece of art, and poetry creation is inseparable from various artistic techniques.

These expression techniques can be roughly divided into four categories: 1. Lyrical techniques, such as expressing one's feelings directly, borrowing scenes to express feelings, blending feelings into scenes, borrowing the past to satirize the present, and expressing one's aspirations through objects; 2. Rhetorical techniques, Such as metaphor, personification, contrast, exaggeration, symbolism, pun, intertext, etc.: 3. Descriptive techniques, such as laying out, rendering, highlighting, combining virtual and real, combining dynamic and static, seeing the big from the small, etc.; 4. The angle of describing the scene, such as frontal Description, profile description, vision, hearing, smell, from far to near, from near to far, looking down, looking up, etc.

Analyzing expression skills can not only appreciate the artistic beauty of poetry in detail, but also grasp the poet's emotional tendencies more deeply.

2. Examples of ancient poetry appreciation passages: Shen Yuan (Part 1) The setting sun on the city is painted with mournful corners, and Shen Yuan is not a restored pond.

The spring waves under the sad bridge were green, and it was once the shadow of a startling grand.

The dream of Shen Yuan (Part 2) has faded for forty years, and the old willows of Shen Yuan have stopped blowing.

This body is walking in the soil of Jishan, and its traces are still missing.

The hairpin head and phoenix are red and crisp, the yellow vine wine is filling the city with spring willows on the palace walls; the east wind is bad, the joy is thin, and I am full of melancholy. I have been away for several years, wrong, wrong, wrong.

Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, tears are red and the crocodile silk is transparent; peach blossoms are falling, leisurely ponds and pavilions, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold the brocade book, Mo, Mo, Mo.

Appreciation of the two poems "Shen Yuan" mentioned above. The first poem depicts a scene of a startling roar, and the second poem not only asks sadly: Where is this scene of shock? This is a mourning poem written by Lu You when he revisited Shen Garden when he was seventy-five years old.

At this time, Logan had passed away for more than 40 years.

The poet endlessly recalls the happiness he once had, but even more regretfully.

When pain comes unexpectedly, and you have no power to fight back, you swallow the bitter fruit dryly, and the bitter taste becomes more severe. The taste of pain makes readers deeply feel it from the poem.

Yes, Lu You's relationship was not smooth sailing, and it was a tragedy. This may be attributed to the backwardness of feudal society.

Even when you can only taste pain, it is difficult to find a confidant to talk to.

While experiencing the emptiness of Jinghong Zhaoying, I have already felt that the fragrance has faded into dust and the willows have no trace of life.

Sometimes, you obviously like someone but "hide it, hide it, hide it".

Sometimes, I want to give up and continue to love her "Mo, Mo, Mo".

Sometimes, it is "difficult, difficult, difficult" to tell him my true feelings.

Sometimes, maybe love is "wrong, wrong, wrong".

When Liang Qichao read Lu You’s tragic and impassioned patriotic poems, he once called him “an ancient man with a free spirit.” The poem “Shen Yuan” shows the love between his children and his daughter.

Even in a broken love, we still yearn for the happiness brought by falling in love, and we will never change it.

The song "The Hairpin-headed Phoenix" also hints at the author's eternal oath, vaguely exuding the heat of love.

At the limit of life, love is defending its eternal value, leaving future generations with infinite thoughts.

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