Fat wasps lead the way, swift larks stop at my brow, bypass the green vegetable fields, and I walk into the kingdom of poetry in my dreams. Suddenly, a fragrance penetrated into my heart. Is it floral or ink?
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I opened the junior high school Chinese textbook and entered the kingdom of poetry. Look: Li Bai is drinking here, and Du Fu is looking down here; Li Yu went to the west wing alone, but Li Qingzhao strayed into the depths of the lotus ... I continued to walk to the depths of the kingdom, hoping to understand the essence accumulated over thousands of years. ...
Walking into the kingdom of poetry, I read Difficult to Walk and understood the poet's helplessness and expectation.
The cold wind was rustling and the banquet was full of delicious food. You stop chopsticks alone, drink with a sword, and feel at a loss. A few months ago, I wanted to race horses in front of Tian Zi Hall. Drunk, Gao Lishi took off his boots for you; When you want to be ordered, you sing, "Go out and laugh in the sky. Are we Artemisia people? " At its peak, I said, "Who is the Han Palace like? I pity Xinyan for leaning on her new makeup. " Obsessed ...
But when you put down your sword, your heart is relieved. Yes! Even if the "hard ice" is full of the Yellow River, the "blizzard" is full of Taihang; Even if there is a road ahead, there will always be "long winds and waves." At that time, you will be "hanging directly on Yun Fan and connecting the deep sea with the bridge"!
Walking into the kingdom of poetry, I read the Stone Trencher and understood the anger and helplessness of a generation of poets.
As dusk approaches, you stay in Shihao Village. Autumn wind rustling, accompanied by moonlight, blowing "arresting" officials. You stand behind the door, watching the escaped old man and listening to the bitterness of the old woman. Your weather-beaten face has poured out anger countless times, and your clenched fist seems to break the stone wall. You are angry, but helpless-war is so cruel. ...
Leaning against the stone wall, looking at the lonely starry sky, listening to the footsteps farther and farther, feeling the biting chill, everything in the past is like passing clouds: from "climbing to the top once, you will see that other mountains are short under the sky." From the top of Mount Tai, "Worry all over the south, the hole can't be broken" to "Although the country is broken, the mountains and rivers will last forever, and the vegetation will be green again". You have a strong ambition, but the dark and corrupt world has destroyed your proud heart. Society does not allow you to display your talents, and war does not allow you to live freely. What should you do now? ……
Walking into the kingdom of poetry, I read The Peach Blossom Garden and understood the despair and determination of Mr.
That night, the cold night light sprinkled on the earth, reflecting a few delicate and charming roses, and the cool wind blew slowly, accompanied by a few crows as if telling your sorrow. Sleeping in clothes, you walked into the beautiful peach blossom garden, flat land, peremptory houses, criss-crossing field paths, and harmonious conversations between men, women and children, which made you seem to have strayed into the world ... When you woke up, your clothes were wet with tears, and you were desperate in the face of cruel conditions. ...
Tie your hair band and adjust your clothes. You carry clothes, scroll, and step under the "East Hedge". You no longer miss the world of mortals. Suddenly, you look up and find Nanshan in front of you. ...
Walking into the kingdom of poetry, read Li Bai's "Since God has given talents, let them find jobs!" Du Fu's "Although the country is broken, the mountains and rivers will last forever" and Tao Yuanming's "Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence".
Walk into the kingdom of poetry and read the tragedy under the cover of grandeur and prosperity; Read those sad songs hidden in the bleak society; Reading the wisps of sadness interwoven with dark awakening ...
When I enter the kingdom of poetry, I hope to read the good wishes of "I wish people a long life and a thousand miles * * *", and I hope to learn the inspirational saying of "Reading thousands of books and writing like a god".
Thanks to the Chinese book, it brought me into the kingdom of poetry. The essence contained here is by no means as profound as I imagined. Here, I will work hard and learn a lot!
Campus fun
On Monday, "the French Open is restored, sparse but not leaking."
On a cold winter morning, classmate L got up late. Although she struggled to "kill" all the way to avoid being late, she was surprised to find that her math homework was not written, and she shuddered at the thought of her math teacher's "dangerous smile". When he was upset, he was overjoyed to see that no one in the class was in power. Despite the silence in the class, he calmly took out his math homework-write it! Just as Mr. L was writing a book, the classmate on his right poked it carefully, and a "long queue" immediately appeared in the book. When Mr. L took a pen and looked at the "perpetrator" with murderous look, he suddenly felt that the "atmosphere" was wrong. He looked up and found that the "old" class (that is, the head teacher) was staring at him with a smile.
Tuesday's homework song
Shortly after the start of school, the amount of homework soared, and Xueyou Y was quite dissatisfied, but considering the powerful power of the "Teachers' Union", he dared not vent. This gentleman always loves to "change the text", so he wrote a homework song. The poem is as follows:
Where were those lost times before me? ,
Behind me, where is the next generation? ,
After reading a lot of homework,
I was alone, and my tears fell!
Southeast region on Wednesday
In geography class, the teacher talked with relish about the four geographical regions of China: southern region, northern region, Qinghai-Tibet region and northwest region. Suddenly I saw a classmate lying on the table and sleeping happily, so I recalled him from Duke Zhou. This classmate's ideology has not recovered yet, and he is in the fugue stage. The teacher reminded him to consider the terrain and orientation. Thanks to this gentleman's popularity, he received several "hotline calls": southern region, Qinghai-Tibet region and northwest region. ""one more! " The teacher's face was obviously "cloudy to sunny", and the student was carried away by victory. Before the call came, he blurted out: "Southeast region! "Then he smiled confidently at his deskmate." Northeast, too! Stand still! "Alas, self do ... what is that?
Inscription in poor health on Thursday
There are not many words, just write; The question is wrong, so do it. I am a poor student and I am laughed at. All the questions are wrong, and the answers are too hard to come by. It's hard to see an old friend, but how many people do you know? There are messy drawer ears, and there is no strain of insomnia. I slept soundly in class and was noisy after class. My teacher said angrily, "Do you want a diploma?
Teacher Friday, what about those two hairs? "
On the afternoon of a certain month, it was raining heavily, and I corrected the fierce "barter exchange" (actually a flea market). "How, how, have those two books been sold?" Z Jun, who just came back from the toilet, was panting and asked expectantly. Y Xueyou, who is counting money happily, said regretfully, "No …". Z Xueyou immediately squatted to one side and circled like a deflated ball. At this time, I don't know who shouted excitedly: "The teacher is coming!" " Z Jun suddenly looked up and saw the Communist Youth League Secretary of our school (known as "Brother Hui") staggering towards the bookstall of our class with two thick books that looked very philosophical. Z Jun immediately saw the savior-the League branch secretary of our school is a famous "bookworm" and his books are also very philosophical ... Hee hee! So, Z Jun quickly put his book in the middle. As expected, Brother Hui turned his attention to these two books: "How much are these two books?" "Not expensive, a book only 10, the price is 25! If you want, I will give you a total of * * * 18. " Brother Hui hesitated ... (Omit ten thousand words here) Finally, after some bargaining, he decided that the prices of these two books were *** 10 yuan. However, when the teacher took out all the money, he found that it was only 8.20 yuan, so he said with regret, "There is only 8.20 yuan here, what do you think?" After that, I glanced at Z Jun, who looked like a "poor boy". On hearing this, Z Jun bit his teeth. "ok!" Immediately, the teacher readily handed over 8 pieces. When he was ready to leave, Z Jun counted the money and said weakly, "Teacher, where are the two hairs?" ……
The campus is wonderful, and the interesting things that happen every day are really unclear, but every interesting thing contains the mutual help between classmates and the true feelings between teachers and students, which pervades the harmonious, upward, optimistic and upward style of study on campus. I believe that in this atmosphere, students can learn the truth in joy, teachers can impart true knowledge in joy, and our school will produce a large number of talents!
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