In daily study, work and life, everyone must have been exposed to some commonly used poems. Poetry is a literary form that expresses the poet's thoughts and feelings. Then the question is, what kind of poetry is classic? The following are nine 400-word poems carefully arranged by me for reference only. Let's have a look.

Poetry composition 400 words 1 China is a country of poetry. This country, full of books and butterflies, is a place where many literati write. The earliest collection of poems, The Book of Songs, has a history of more than two thousand years. Its content is rich and colorful, and its language has musical beauty.

In the ocean of poetry, there are often countless treasures-the book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu, which is an eternal fact. Similarly, there will be such "treasures" in poetry: Li Bai, a poet of Du Fu, and Bai Juyi, a poet ... they are not very good at poetry. If you carefully taste their poems, you will learn a lot. Through the study of this unit, I also learned the characteristics of poetry: the language is highly concentrated and generally reflects life; Lyric expression contains rich thoughts and feelings; The overall situation is full of whimsy. Moreover, poetry can also be divided into these categories: narrative poetry, lyric poetry, farewell poetry, pastoral poetry and so on. Every style of poetry is well known. Appreciating and learning poetry is the focus of this unit. So how to appreciate and understand poetry? You can scrutinize word for word, use word combination method, and if you still don't understand, look up relevant information on the internet. This is also a method. Poetry is full of knowledge! In the poem, I met Li Shangyin. Silkworms in spring were spinning until they died, and candles drained the wick every night. I met Liu Yong in the poem, which is' a song about wine, strong music is still tasteless'; I met Xin Qiji in the poem and looked for him thousands of times. When I suddenly looked back, the man was there, and the lights were dim. I also know a lot in poetry.

Therefore, reading a poem well is a kind of enjoyment of beauty and a kind of cultivation of sentiment. Reading a poem well is like a spring breeze blowing through Lugu Lake, rippling around, and spring water flowing into the heart makes ripples.

Your lectures are so colorful that each chapter seems to open a window in front of me and show me a colorful new world. ...

Ah, with you, the garden is so gorgeous and the earth is full of spring! Teacher, please open the window and have a look. All this love and this garden full of peaches and plums are paying tribute to you!

Without the nourishment of your thoughts, how can so many beautiful flowers of the soul bloom? Ah, teacher, engineer of human soul, who is not praising you!

Spreading knowledge is sowing hope and happiness. Teacher, you are the sower of this hope and happiness!

Teacher, you are a cultivator and a sower of beauty. It is you, shining with beautiful sunshine, nourishing beautiful rain and dew, making our hearts green and full of flowers!

You are busy with the blooming of flowers and the ripening of fruits, silently hanging the shade of leaves! Ah, teacher, your spirit, always remember my heart!

You are more like a nameless root, let the young trees grow sturdily, let the branches bear rich fruits, but ask for nothing in return.

You gave us a ruler of life, let us measure it every day; You gave us a mirror of exemplary behavior, and let us learn everywhere.

You are a bridge, connecting the cut mountains for us and leading us to the peak of harvest; You are a green vine, tough and slender, which guides us to collect Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng at the top of the cliff.

China is a country with a prosperous poetry. Throughout the ages, there have been many poems, among which the color in that poem impressed me the most.

In poetry, there are two colors, one is "color overflow" and the other is "concealment".

Let's talk about those overflowing colors first! For example, the red "frosty leaves are redder than February flowers", the yellow "new buds gradually fade into goose yellow" and the black "moonlight geese fly high". This colorful poem makes people see a colorful picture.

So, what is the performance of "hiding"? For example, the word "sunset red" in Orange, although there is no "red" in this sentence, makes people feel the beauty and warmth of the orange sunset. There is also "You will fall in love with the new bamboo forest with rain", which does not directly write fresh green, but implicitly shows refreshing green, making people feel like they are in a sea of bamboo. This method of writing poetry can also be "disassembled" to write. For example, when I got more than 60 points in an exam, I walked out of the classroom and looked at the dazzling sunshine. I don't know what blocked my heart, and crystal tears swirled in my eyes. In the second exam, I won the championship with 100. I walked out of the classroom again and looked at the bright sunshine, feeling very comfortable. The spring breeze brushed my cheek, bringing a fragrance. I didn't write "sadness" or "happiness" in this passage, but did everyone read it out?

This writing method will make our composition icing on the cake and have a long aftertaste.

Poetry composition 400 words 4 In the six years of primary school, I learned a lot of poems. One day, when I was reading a poem, I found that it had many colors, just like a chameleon.

I have read many poems, and there are only seven colors in them: red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. There are many poems written in red, such as "Red Palm Clears Waves", "Frost leaves are red in February" and "Sunrise River flowers are too red". Poems with yellow colors include "The new shoots turn yellow" and "Two orioles sing green willows", while poems with blue colors include "The Spring River is as green as blue" and poems with green colors include "Adding ducks to the shallow water".

Later, I also saw some poems describing colors, which didn't use words to express colors, such as "If the spring breeze comes, at night, it blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees" and "The grass color is near but not far". You see, the pear flowers in Blowing Open the Petals of Ten Thousand Pears are written in white, and the grass color in The Grass Color is far but not near is green. In addition, there is "you will love the bamboo in the new rain", where the bamboo is green, "and the mountain is gentle in the sunset", where the sunset is red, "the sky is gray, the wild, the wind blows, the cattle and sheep are low", which reads white sheep and green grassland.

After learning so many poems, I found that writing can also be done in this way. For example, when a person is happy, he can describe his happy appearance through his expression. If he is angry, he can write: His eyes are wide open, his nose is breathing heavily and his head seems to be on fire.

Poetry has brought us a lot of inspiration. Writing with the help of ancient methods can make our composition more beautiful and vivid.

The Chinese nation has many excellent cultures, and poetry is like a bright pearl. I swam in the ocean of culture and finally found the beauty of poetry.

Tao Yuanming's leisure beauty is "chrysanthemum pickers can see Nanshan leisurely under the fence". Just as he doesn't like the darkness of officialdom and lives in seclusion, he is quiet and carefree. In his heart, there is an elegant and noble pride, just like a cheerful and heroic song, which makes people appreciate and marvel. At the same time, I found beauty.

"I was born useful. I spun a thousand pieces of silver and it's all back!" Yes, "Li Bai shouted, showing a heroic spirit in his bones. Self-confidence is his banner, optimism is his sail. That positive feeling touched my heart, as if I had reached that state. Passion and heroism, self-confidence and optimism are generated and rolled in my heart, painting a colorful picture.

A crane in a dark and empty row of clouds brings poetry to the blue sky. Inspired by the poem Crane, Liu Yuxi promulgated the worry-free policy of "I say autumn is not as good as spring". The poet was demoted, but still confident and optimistic. He put forward a slogan contrary to the slogan "Autumn is crisp since ancient times". Isn't this an admirable and admirable move? Autumn is bleak, but a bumper harvest is in sight. With Liu Yuxi's talent, he became a rainbow and hung in his heart.

The annual "June 1" party is coming, and the "poetry recital" held by our school is about to kick off. These days, many students and teachers are preparing their own manuscripts. I am also one of the reciters. This time, I also tried to write a poem describing the real life of rural people and feel the feeling of being a "little poet" once. Although my poems are not well written, I have great confidence in my works.

I have been looking forward to it for many days, and the day of "June 1" has finally arrived. Some students in our class have put on bright red scarves and are ready to attend the party. There are many chairs on the playground, and each chair is labeled with a serial number, just waiting for students and teachers to take their seats accordingly.

The host declared the party open. Every contestant performed on the stage and everyone applauded warmly. After about twenty minutes, I went to our class to recite. First of all, Xiao Ming, the "treble" in the class, came on stage to recite his own poems. Everyone saw him happily taking the manuscript to the stage, and the teachers and students in the audience gave warm applause. This "treble" is not a hollow name. Sounds really like Hong Zhong. When he finished reading, the audience burst into stormy applause. Next, it's my turn. What a lot of pressure! I stood up with uneasy feelings, feeling that my legs were a little out of control. I read the manuscript in a trembling voice. Even so, it won applause from teachers and classmates.

After the "poetry recital", the students talked and laughed, and even imitated the performers to say a few words. They are all relishing the happiness and feelings brought by poetry. I like poetry recitation, which makes me realize the beauty contained in poetry.

17 May 7th is an unforgettable day for me. Because that day I participated in the recitation contest in Qidong Division of the National People's Congress Competition.

12: 30, my mother took me to the children's palace hall. I saw that it was crowded and very lively, with contestants, accompanying parents and team leaders. Some children are still practicing playing the piano at the last minute, some children are putting on makeup with the help of their mothers, and some children are laughing and laughing together. They look relaxed, but I am a little excited and nervous at the moment.

Under the leadership of the team leader, we lined up neatly and came to the competition site. As soon as I saw two serious-looking judges, my heart began to jump like a deer. Then I remembered my mother's words: "Believe in yourself, I am the best!" " "I silently cheered for myself, and my heart slowly recovered. The game started, "No.65438+No.0, No.2, No.3 ..." Finally, it was the turn of player 15-me. I took a deep breath, bravely stepped onto the stage, saluted the judges and teachers, and started my poetry reading-aparajito. The more I read, the more I get into it. Gradually, I'm not nervous anymore. I seem to have entered the realm of small poems and finished reciting this poem with passion. ...

When I got out of the game, my mother waiting outside gave me a thumbs-up sign: "You are so brave, you are great!" " "At this moment, my heart flies like a bird again. This is my first time to participate in a recitation contest. I won the honorary title of "Top Ten Award", which makes me proud and unforgettable!

At this moment, it is midnight and early morning, all eyes are brand-new sunrises, and all salutes are the bells of the century.

On an extremely ordinary afternoon, as usual, I opened my book to preview the text. This is a poem, and I didn't care at first. But when I read it carefully, I can't help but indulge in it. I have never been so shocked by a poem. This poem describes the last moment of Hong Kong's return to China, China people's patriotic feelings and feelings about the past history.

Reading this poem, my mood is very complicated, with excitement, feeling, feeling … more pride! The return of Hong Kong represents that China, like a lion, roared to the world as the king of beasts. China is like a giant, rising from the East!

That night, I was thinking in bed. From the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period to the Southern and Northern Dynasties, from the Sui and Tang Dynasties to the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, from the last feudal dynasty in Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties to the Republic of China, from the founding of New China to the return of Hong Kong, we have experienced too many ups and downs along the way in China. 2 1 century, China's science and technology also advanced by leaps and bounds. Not long ago, Shenzhou-8 and Tiangong-1 successfully docked in space, which was a milestone in China's scientific and technological space industry. From then on, our astronauts can go into space, and exploring the mystery will no longer be just a dream, but it is likely to become a reality.

The return of Hong Kong is a turning point in the history of our country. It means that the development of China is booming. However, we will not forget the humiliation and pain of that century. We are young pioneers and the pillars of the motherland in the future. Only by studying hard can we shoulder the heavy responsibility of building the motherland and lead the motherland to a brighter, better and more brilliant tomorrow!

It's sunny today. The downpour stopped two days ago, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed. The long-lost grandfather Sun finally showed a smiling face, which made people feel particularly good and brilliant.

Listen, the voice of reciting ancient poems came from Class Four, Grade Five. You see, the students on the field are reciting poems emotionally. This lively scene is the scene of poetry reading in Class Four, Grade Five. The poetry reading contest was hosted by Leung Wing-shih and Huo Yingnan.

The purpose of this ancient poem recitation is to let everyone play freely, recite an ancient poem and show their talents.

In this fierce competition, I also joined in. I formed a team with Li Zhixin, Guo and Chen Yixia. Several of us recited Wang Changling's ancient poem "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn" together, and vividly recited the poem with beautiful voices, which won warm applause from the students.

The most wonderful thing is "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple" by Huo Yingnan and Liang Yongshi, our great recitation masters. After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock, and the lotus leaves are endless ... they are reciting rhythmically. These beautiful poems and their melodious voices are simply "invincible in the world."

Also, Liang's quatrains, the bamboo stones of Liang and Chen Yingen, and Jia Dao's Li Sao, let us know each other better.

Finally, we named "Little Poet", which of course belongs to two students, namely Wang Huo Yingnan and Clever.

The recitation contest ended with applause.