Poems about Dujiang Cultural Park 1. Poems about Dujiang
Dujiang
Ming Zhangbi
The first few people in the Yangtze River are interested in it, and the storm is as old as new.
Xifei is busy with me during the day, and goes to Qingshan in the south to sneer at people.
Lonely pillow can't win the dream of hometown and country, but open fur still brings the dust of the imperial capital.
Friends are scattered all over the place, and I admire Sha Ou.
Translation:
Wandering along the banks of the Yangtze River, I tried to cross several times, but I couldn't; The wind and rain on the river are as old as before, but I, a traveler, have added new sadness.
The sunset is fleeting, and the years make people old. The majestic green hills on both sides of the strait look at me coldly, journey to the south. It doesn't matter if it stays still.
It's hard for a person to bear the yearning for his hometown during the long journey. My worn-out fur clothes, which have gone through all the way, seem to be stained with the dust of Kyoto.
In the old days, like-minded people who traveled together to study and talk about Taoism are now scattered and separated, and they are not only wandering anywhere. I am left alone, stunned by Sha Ou's poetry, sad about leaving and loneliness.
Emotion: express the feelings of missing hometown, relatives and friends, and express the feelings and sadness of parting.
2. Poems describing the Yangtze River
1. "Linjiang Fairy Rolling the Yangtze River to the East"-Ming Dynasty: Yang Shen
Rolling the Yangtze River to the East, the waves wash away all heroes.
success or failure is empty.
the green hills are still there, and the sunset is red several times.
White-haired fishermen are used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze.
a pot of muddy wine is happy to meet.
Many things in ancient and modern times have been laughed at.
As the Yangtze River rolls eastward, many heroes disappear like flying waves. Whether it is right or wrong, or success or failure (the success of heroes in ancient and modern times), it is nothing until now, and it has disappeared with the passage of time. The green hills (mountains and rivers) still exist, and the sun still rises and sets.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time. It's rare to meet old friends and have a good drink. Many things through the ages have been put into laughter.
2. I live at the head of the Yangtze River —— Song Dynasty: Li Zhiyi
I live at the head of the Yangtze River and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River.
I miss you every day, and I * * * drink the Yangtze River water.
when will this water stop and when will this hatred end?
I only hope that your heart is like mine, and you will not miss me.
I live at the source of the Yangtze River, and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and never see you, but I drink the water of the Yangtze River. When will the endless river run dry, and when will the bitterness of parting stop? I only hope that your heart, like mine, will not disappoint my infatuation.
3. Ascending the Mountain-Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand.
leaves are dropping down like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river always rolling on.
I have come three thousand miles away. Sad now with autumn, and with my hundred years of woe, I climb this height alone.
ill fortune has laid a bitter frost on my temples, heart-ache and weariness are a thick dust in my wine.
It is very sad for apes to crow when the wind is stormy and the sky is high. There are birds hovering on the river with clear water and white sand. The endless trees are rustling with fallen leaves, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in. Sad to autumn scenery, I feel that Wan Li has been wandering all the year round, and he is sick all his life, and today he is alone on the high platform. After all the hardships, the white hair was covered with temples, and the cup of sorrow was suspended.
4. a night abroad-Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
a light wind is rippling at the grassy shore, through the night, to my motionless tall mast.
the stars lean down from open space, and the moon comes running up the river.
if only my art might bring me fame, and free my sick old age from office!.
flitting, flitting, what am I like, but a sand-snipe in the wide, wide world!.
The breeze blows the fine grass on the river bank, and the boat with high mast is moored alone at night. The stars are hanging in the sky, and Ping Ye looks broad; Moonlight is surging with the waves, and the river is rolling eastward. Am I famous for my articles? Old age and illness should also be dismissed. What is it like to wander around by yourself? Like a lonely Sha Ou between heaven and earth.
5. bidding a friend farewell at jingmen ferry —— Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
sailing far off from Jingmen Ferry, soon you will be with people in the south.
where the mountains end and the plains begin, and the river winds through wilderness.
the moon is lifted like a mirror, sea-clouds gleam like palaces.
and the water has brought you a touch of home, to draw your boat three hundred miles.
I crossed the river by boat to Jingmen, far away, and visited the territory of Chu in the Warring States Period. Mountains gradually disappear with the appearance of low-level Yuan Ye land, and rivers flow in the endless Yuan Ye. The moon shadow on the river is like a mirror flying from the sky, and the clouds form a mirage outside the city. I still cherish the water from my hometown, and the boat that came to see me off to the east not far from Wan Li.
3. Poems about the Battle of Crossing the River
Memories commemorating the 6th anniversary of the victory of the Battle of Crossing the River come from that thrilling moment.
6 years of pride stems from the victory of that strong battle. Yangtze river, natural barrier? Hum! I was left behind by the heroic People's Liberation Army.
ah! I remember, I remember the sky-high artillery fire, the bullet shuttle like rain. Is flying past the soldiers.
however, our soldiers never flinched. This is the spirit of the warrior! The spirit of never giving up! I also remember when the red flag was planted on the enemy tower.
the soldiers' crazy shouts and tears in their eyes. That's their hearts, each eager to win.
all this indicates that our great motherland will enter a new era, doesn't it? .
4. Poems about the Battle of Crossing the River
Memories commemorating the 6th anniversary of the victory of the Battle of Crossing the River come from that thrilling moment.
6 years of pride stems from the victory of that strong battle. Yangtze river, natural barrier? Hum! I was left behind by the heroic People's Liberation Army.
ah! I remember, I remember the sky-high artillery fire, the bullet shuttle like rain. Is flying past the soldiers.
however, our soldiers never flinched. This is the spirit of the warrior! The spirit of never giving up! I also remember when the red flag was planted on the enemy tower.
the soldiers' crazy shouts and tears in their eyes. That's their hearts, each eager to win.
all this indicates that our great motherland will enter a new era, doesn't it? .
5. Appreciation of the poem crossing the Yangtze River written by Zhang Bi, a poet in the Ming Dynasty
Crossing the Yangtze River [Ming] Zhang Bi paid attention to the first few things, and the storm was as old as new.
Xifei is busy with me during the day, and goes to Qingshan in the south to sneer at people. Lonely pillow can't win the dream of hometown and country, and the open fur still brings the dust of the imperial capital.
Friends are scattered all over the place, and I admire Sha Ou. Wandering on the banks of the Yangtze River, I tried to cross the river several times, but I couldn't; The wind and rain on the river are as old as before, but I, a traveler, have added new sadness.
The sunset is fleeting, and the years make people old. The majestic green hills on both sides of the strait look at me coldly, journey to the south. It doesn't matter if it stays still. A person in the long journey, it is hard to bear the yearning for his hometown. My shabby fur clothes, which have gone through all the way, seem to be contaminated with the dust of Kyoto.
In the old days, like-minded people who traveled together to study and talk about Taoism are now scattered and separated, and they are not only wandering anywhere. I am left alone, stunned by Sha Ou's poetry, sad about leaving and loneliness. (1) What are the aspects of "Hakka sorrow" in the poem? Please summarize it.
I'm busy (I'm busy), I'm alone (lonely pillow), I miss my hometown (hometown dream), and my friends are scattered (friends are scattered). (2) Point out the function of "Sha Ou" image in "Yin to Sha Ou's God".
The lonely wandering of the author is set off by Sha Ou flying everywhere. Question (2): Point out the role of "Sha Ou" image in "Sha Ou's one-mind".
(2 points) Reference answer: Set off the author's loneliness and wandering with Sha Ou flying everywhere. (4) Distinguish between rhetoric and skills.
(how to write it? ) (Appreciate-realize the wonderful) Lyric ways: express one's mind directly, and express one's feelings indirectly (express one's feelings through scenery, melt feelings into scenery, etc.). Figures of speech: antithesis, parallelism, repetition, metaphor, analogy, exaggeration, metonymy, pun, intertextuality and reduplication.
expression skills: fu, bi, xing, rendering and contrast, contrast and contrast, association and imagination, symbol and allusion, combination of dynamic and static, virtual and real, abstracting into concrete, expressing ambition through material, satirizing the present through ancient times, and expressing feelings in the scene. Refined characters are also often used as an examination point for appreciation.
In a poem, the use of "expressive skills" is the most abundant and flexible. For the understanding of a poem, "expression skills" are often the most critical and important; In the college entrance examination, the examination of "expression skills" has the most "setting points" and the highest "test frequency". If the candidates are unfamiliar with these expressive skills, they will encounter obstacles in answering questions, and they can't really understand a poem, let alone appreciate it at the theoretical level.
Therefore, only discerning expression skills can realize the beauty of poetry, and discerning expression skills are the guarantee to enter the appreciation level to appreciate ancient poetry.
6. Poems about boating on the lake
1. Zhouzhuang River Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Original text:
The breeze blows the green willows, and the white water reflects the hearts.
On the blue waves, people are in Traveling in a pictorial world.
The breeze blows through the green willows by the river, and the clear water reflects the red peach blossoms. We took a boat and wandered on the blue waves, seeing the beautiful scenery on both sides of the strait. We were just like visiting in beautiful paintings.
2, "To Hoonji in Ezhu" Song Dynasty: Wang Shipeng
Original:
The wind will blow the hat, and Jiang Han will go boating.
chuantuyuan is not separated, but dreams of Dongou.
The wind is blowing off my hat, and the water is cold, but I still wander in the boat. Separated from Tuyuan, I returned to Dongou in my dream.
3. The National Wind, the Wind and Bai Zhou Pre-Qin: The Book of Songs
Original:
Pan Bi Bai Zhou, in the river.
The cedar boat is drifting in the middle of the river.
4, "Little Cold Food in the Boat" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Original:
Jia Chenqiang's diet is still cold, and he wears a crown for a few years.
Spring boats are like sitting in the sky, while old people's flowers are like fog.
Juanjuan plays butterfly over the idle curtain, and pieces of light gulls rush under it.
Clouds and white mountains are more than 1, miles long, and Chang 'an is straight north.
In the slight cold season, I barely ate a little and sat on the floor next to Wuji, who was worn out and sewed many times, wearing a brown hat on his head. When spring comes, the water rises and the rivers are vast, so floating in the boat is like sitting in the clouds in the sky; My body is weak and my eyes are dim. Looking at the flowers and plants on the shore seems to be separated by a mist.
seeing butterflies and gulls moving freely, each has his own place. Standing in Tanzhou and looking straight at Chang 'an, it looks like a white cloud in the sky. There is a Vandory, and suddenly I feel sad.
5, "Crossing Zhejiang and Asking the Man in the Boat" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
Original:
When the tide ebbs, there is no wind, and the boat is the same as the king.
always lead the way to the end of the sky, where the green hills are in the middle.
Translation: After the tide, the river is calm and the wind has not yet started. Take a boat to cross the river with you. From time to time, the probe looks out to the horizon. Do you know which green hill I am going to cross?