Ancient poems about recitation

1. What are the ancient poems about "classic reading"? 1. Tang Libai is hard to walk.

The cost of pure wine, a gold cup, a hip flask of 10 thousand copper, a jade plate of delicious food needs 1 million coins.

If you don't drink, you can't eat. I pull out my dagger and I peek around for nothing.

I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.

Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

The whole poem expresses Li Bai's uncontrollable anger after encountering difficulties and obstacles on the political road. However, Li Bai did not give up his lofty political ideal because of this, and still looked forward to one day being able to display his ambition, showing his optimism and heroism for the future life and full of positive romantic sentiment.

2. A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home to Tang Censhen.

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

This poem describes the magnificent scenery of snow in August in the western regions, expresses the feelings of seeing guests off beyond the Great Wall and seeing them off in the snow, and expresses sadness and homesickness, but it is full of whimsy and does not make people sad. The romantic ideal and strong feelings expressed in the poem make people feel that the snow outside the Great Wall has become an object worth pondering and appreciating. The whole poem has rich and broad connotations, magnificent and romantic colors, magnificent momentum, distinct and unique artistic conception and strong artistic appeal, which can be called the masterpiece of frontier poems in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Among them, "If the spring breeze comes, the night comes, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees" and other poems have become famous sentences that have been told through the ages.

3. Autumn Night in the Mountains Tang Wangwei

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

This poem depicts the charming scenery of the mountain village and the simple fashion of the villagers in the evening after the rain in the autumn of Chu Dynasty, and shows the poet's satisfaction with his seclusion and natural beauty, so as to express his personal beauty and social beauty. The whole poem perfectly combines the cool autumn after the rain in an empty mountain, the light of the bright moon among pine trees, the sound of clear spring on the stone, the laughter of happy women returning to the bamboo forest and the dynamic harmony of fishing boats crossing the lotus, giving people a rich and fresh feeling. It is not only like a fresh and beautiful landscape painting, but also like a quiet and beautiful lyric music, which embodies the creative characteristics of painting in Wang Wei's poems.

On the 4 th, I made it to the Tang Dynasty.

Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County.

Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.

When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.

Ambassador to the Great Wall is a poem written by the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wei on his way to the frontier to express his condolences to the soldiers. It describes the ambassador's trip to the Great Wall and the scenery outside the Great Wall. The first two sentences explain the purpose and place of this trip and why you wrote this poem; Zhuan Xu's two sentences contain multiple meanings, and the feeling of borrowing grass to write down; The two sentences of the neck couplet describe the magnificent scene of the frontier desert, with a vast realm and magnificent weather. Two sentences in the tail couplet falsely write that the war has been won, showing admiration for DuHu. This poem not only reflects the frontier life, but also expresses the feelings of loneliness, loneliness and sadness caused by the exclusion of the poet, as well as the generous and tragic feelings caused by the emotion being edified, purified and sublimated in the majestic scenery of the desert, showing an open-minded feeling.

5. I am in the retreat of Zhongnanshan, Wang Wei.

After middle age, I have a strong kind heart, and I didn't settle down at the edge of Mount Zhongnan until my later years. Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation.

Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise. Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.

This poem vividly describes the author's leisure after retirement and highlights the open-minded character of retirees. The poet was depressed and wandered alone. At the end of the water, he sat still and watched the changes of the clouds, vividly depicting the image of a hermit, just like seeing him. Talking and laughing with the old people in the mountains, forgetting the time to go home, very free, is a typical example captured by the poet in a typical environment. The whole poem is as plain as a word, but it is very skillful, poetic and interesting.

2. Poetry related to reading lights up in the middle of the night, which is the time for men to read. Teenagers don't know how to study early, but they regret studying late.

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2, the industry is diligent, barren land; What is done in thinking is destroyed in following-Han Yu

3, learning without thinking is useless, thinking without learning is dangerous-Confucius

4. Knowing is not as good as being good, and being good is not as good as being happy-Confucius.

5, a threesome, there must be my teacher. Choose good and follow it, change evil and follow it-Confucius

6, Xing Yu Shi, Li Yu Li, Cheng Yu Le-Confucius

7. Don't do to others what you don't want them to do to you-Confucius

8, reading thousands of books, writing like a god-Du Fu

9. There are three kinds of reading, namely, heart, eyes and mouth-Zhu.

10, the foundation is to establish knowledge first, and the establishment of knowledge is based on reading-Ouyang Xiu

1 1. Read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road-Liu Yi.

12, black hair does not know to learn early, white hair regrets to learn late-Yan Zhenqing

13, the book is as affectionate as ever, and every blind date is gloomy and happy-Yu Qian

14, books or medicine, good reading can cure fools-Liu Xiang

15, young people don't work hard, old and young are sad-"Han Yuefu". Long song "

16, don't be idle, grow old together and be heartbroken-Yue Fei

17. Try to know all the people in the world and make up your mind to read all the books in the world-Su Shi

18, birds want to fly first, people want to be advanced-Li Kuchan.

19, determined to be a true character, we must do our best to study-Ruan Yuan.

20. Indifference is unclear, and quietness is not far away-Zhuge Liang.

2 1, don't do it because of small evils, don't do it because of small goodness-Chen Shou's "History of the Three Kingdoms"

22. Be familiar with 300 Tang poems, and you can recite them even if you can't write them-Sun Zhu's Preface to 300 Tang Poems.

23, the book is used, you hate it less, and you don't know how difficult it is until you have been there-Lu You.

24, ask the canal is so clear, because there is a source of flowing water-Zhu.

25. I can never get tired of reading old books, and I won't know who I am until I read them carefully-Su Shi.

26. Those who are bookish must work hard, and those who are artistic must be skilled-Pu Songling.

27, reading a hundred times, its meaning is self-evident-"The History of the Three Kingdoms"

28. A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step-Lao Zi

29, the road is long, Xiu Yuan Xi, I will search up and down-Qu Yuan.

30. Appreciating strange essays and solving doubts-Tao Yuanming

3 1, the method of reading, step by step, familiar and thoughtful-Zhu

32. My life is limited, but so is my knowledge-Zhuangzi.

33. If you don't learn, you won't learn. You can't learn without ambition-Zhuge Liang

34, jade is not cut, not a weapon; People who don't learn don't know —— The Book of Rites

3. What ancient poems are suitable for the recitation contest? Short songs, stop the clouds, and it will be difficult to get into the wine. They all come from the short song of the Han Dynasty: Cao Cao. The original text is as follows: When drinking is a song, life is geometric! For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.

Be generous, and your troubles will be unforgettable. How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang.

Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. But for your sake, I've thought it over.

A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan. I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano.

As clear as the bright moon, when can I forget it? The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off. The weirder, the more useless.

Talk about it, and remember the past. There are few stars on the moon, and blackbirds fly south.

Turn around the tree three times, what branches can you rely on? The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep. The duke of Zhou vomited, and the world returned to the heart.

Singing while drinking, life is short and the sun flies. Just like the morning dew is fleeting, there are too many lost days! The songs on the table are passionate and generous, and melancholy has filled my heart for a long time.

By what to alleviate depression? Only binge drinking can set you free. Those students who wear blue-collar (Zhou Dynasty bachelor's clothing), you make me miss day and night.

It is because of you that I have been chanting deeply to this day. In the sunshine, the deer are chirping on the green slope and eating leisurely.

Once talented people from all over the world come to our home, I will entertain guests in blowing sheng. When can I pick the bright moon hanging in the sky? My long-standing worries and resentment suddenly welled up and merged into a long river.

Guests from afar came to see me one after another on the field path. Meet again after a long separation, have a long talk, have a full meal, and try to tell the old feelings.

There are few stars in the moon, and a group of nesting blackbirds fly south. Fly around the tree for three weeks without breaking your wings. Where can you live? The mountains do not hesitate to look at the towering rocks, but the sea does not abandon the trickle to see the grandeur.

I would like to be as courteous as the Duke of Zhou, and I would like the heroes of the world to submit to me sincerely. Appreciation: Just like Cao Cao's other poems, such as Good Li Xing, Duijiu, Bitterness, etc. Song Xing, for short, is a highly political poem, which mainly serves the political line and strategy implemented by Cao Cao at that time. However, its political content and significance are completely integrated into the rich lyrical artistic conception. The whole poem gives full play to the specialty of poetry creation, accurately and skillfully uses metaphor, and achieves the goal of combining reason with emotion and touching.

In the era of Cao Cao, he was able to achieve the expected social effect according to the special laws of lyric poetry, and this kind of creative experience is obviously worth learning. At the same time, because Cao Cao's emphasis on "meritocracy" at that time had certain progressive significance, his highly artistic performance on the theme of "seeking talents" should also be affirmed by history.

Stop the Cloud is written by Tao Yuanming, a poet in the Song Dynasty. The original text is as follows: stop the clouds and miss your relatives and friends. The bottle is filled with clarified new wine, and flowers are arranged in the back garden, but my good wishes can't be realized, and my sigh is helpless, and my heart is full of sadness.

One is when the clouds stop and it rains. He raised his eyes and looked around blankly. The road blocked the water.

Dong Xuan was sitting alone, having a glass of spring wine. Distant friends and good friends, long-awaited heart failure.

Second, the clouds stopped and it rained. He raised his eyes and looked at his loss. The water stopped him.

Fortunately, there is new wine at home, and it is comforting to drink it. Missing friends far away is hard to meet when traveling.

Third, the trees in Dongyuan have brilliant branches. Spring and spring flowers take on a new look, and I have a clear look.

I usually hear people say that when the sun and the moon shuttle. A good friend had a long talk with him, and he lived a long life.

Fourth, birds, rest in my home. Convergence of the relaxed state of wings, sweet and smooth voice communication.

There is no other company in the world, and it is hard to lose feelings with you. I wish I could keep my promise, but I hate it.

The poem Stop Clouds is written for friends who miss their relatives and friends. The bottle is full of clarified new wine, and the back garden is lined with blooming flowers, but my good wishes can't be realized. I sigh helplessly and my heart is full of sadness.

One is that the sky is overcast with clouds and it is rainy in spring. Look around, the road is blocking the water.

Dong Xuan sat alone and a glass of spring wine was offered. Good friends and friends are far away, and it takes a long time to fail.

Second, the clouds in the air do not come loose, and the spring rain is like a cloud. Look around, the water will block the way and stop the guests.

Fortunately, there is new wine at home, so I drink it from the east window to comfort myself. Miss friends far away, it's hard to meet each other after a long journey.

Third, the East Garden has rows of trees, lush foliage and fragrant flowers. I can see the new look of the Spring Tree and Spring Flower Exhibition clearly.

I often listen to people at ordinary times, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. Andrew's friend confided in me and told me about a long relationship in my life.

Fourth, the birds spread their wings gently and landed on the treetops in front of my yard. Convergence wings leisurely state, blare tactfully singing.

There is no one else in the world, and it's hard to lose affection with you. I miss my good friends but I can't help hating them.

Appreciation: This poem takes the two words in the first sentence as the title, and the title has nothing to do with the content of the poem. The content of this poem is "missing relatives and friends" mentioned in the preface.

Contrast and repetition are used in the poem, and through the description of the natural environment and the feeling of not being able to drink with friends, the poet's deep yearning for friends is fully expressed. The whole poem runs through Tao Yuanming's regret that he can't enjoy a good feeling with his friends, which fully shows the poet's enthusiasm for his friends and his desire to enjoy a good feeling with them.

Whether it is the anxiety of "being a good friend and scratching one's head", or the helplessness of "willing to talk about others and travel by car", whether it is the desire of "saving one's life and promoting one's life" or the worry of "being alone and thinking too much about one's children", all of them show the poet's fiery heart and deep affection. Into the Wine was written by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. The original text is as follows: Have you seen me, how the water of the Yellow River moved out of the sky and entered the ocean, and never came back?

Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night. Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .

Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly. Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me.

What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up. Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.

Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .

Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow. Haven't you ever seen the Yellow River fall from the sky? It rushed to the sea and never came back.

Haven't you seen the white hair in the mirror of Gaotang? It is as black and soft as moss in the morning and as white as snow at night. Life is like a dream. When you are proud, you must take the opportunity to enjoy yourself. Don't point your glass at the moon.

I was born with a gift, and I will be of great use. Daughter is nothing, you can earn it back after spending it, but youth is gone forever! It's fun to cook sheep and kill cattle. Drink 300 cups at a time if you want. Have fun.

Cen.

4. Poems about Recitation In the season when the warm wind blows, the sky is as clear as washed catkins flying all over the sky and falling on the quietly sprouting earth. Young people's lives crawl in the soil and music flows in their hearts. Young people have unchangeable vows. We will set our firm eyes on the further starting line. From the moment we set out, we were destined to chase the resolute and confident face of Dongsheng and Sunrise. Hold that drop of sweat while waiting for the dawn of victory, and let tears flow on your face only for the arrival of youth at the moment when applause rings. Since we chose the blue sky, we chose to fly, even if one day we will have a pair of bleeding wings. Since I chose to fight, I chose the wind and rain, even if there will be thorns on the road of youth in the future. Now that you have chosen, you have fixed the trajectory of your life. Since we have chosen, we are doomed to struggle and the impermanence of youth. Since we have chosen, we have ushered in a tough youth. Because we choose, we become gorgeous. Look, the beating flame is the full bloom of youth. The jubilant footsteps are the voice of youth chasing dreams. The body of youth is full of tireless blood, and the limbs of youth are full of intense and light passion. Let's celebrate youth, sing and chase our dreams all the way, and rush to the distance. When you are young, if you fall in love with someone, please treat him gently, then all the moments will be flawless beauty.

If you have to part, say goodbye and thank him in your heart for giving you a memory. When you grow up, you will know that youth without resentment has no regrets at the moment when you suddenly look back. The quiet full moon, youth and Shen Qing on the mountain make me tired but don't regret it. The rain and snow in the four seasons make me ecstatic but haggard. Light wind and green dreams, light morning sleep, light clouds and light tears, light years.

With the joy of wandering, I will never come back. No one hinted at the dry taste of homesickness when I was young. I want to snuggle up to every golden sunset, and every drop of transparent dew washes away my sadness.

I met her in full bloom in the distant spring, like a beautiful fairy tale filled with dazzling brilliance. Allow me, song for you. I can't sleep every night. Allow me to cry for you. I can fly freely in tears.

The sky in my dream is very big, and I am lying on your eyelashes. There were many days in my dream, but I began to want to go home. On that blue hillside, I will bury all my songs and wait for them to become human legends one day.

The bloom of youth makes me tired but I don't regret it. The rain and snow in the four seasons make me ecstatic but haggard. Tangled clouds, tangled tears, tangled mornings, wandering winds, wandering dreams, wandering years.

Believe in the future/forefinger When cobwebs mercilessly sealed my stove, the smoke of ashes sighed poverty. I still stubbornly spread the ashes of disappointment and wrote with beautiful snowflakes: I believe that in the future, when my purple grapes turn into dew in late autumn, and when my flowers cling to the feelings of others, I still stubbornly write on the desolate land of frosted vines: I believe that in the future, I will command the sky with my hands, and I will hold up the sea of the sun with my palms and sway the dawn. A warm and beautiful pen, written with a child's pen: believe in the future. I firmly believe in the future because I believe in the vision of people in the future. She has eyelashes to push away the dust of history. She has pupils to see through the chapters of the years. No matter whether people send moving tears, deep sympathy or contemptuous smiles to our rotting bodies, I firmly believe that people will give warm, objective and fair comments on our spine's numerous explorations, lost ways, failures and successes. Yes, I am anxiously waiting for their evaluation friends. Believe in the future, indomitable efforts, young people who overcome death, the future and love life. Xi Murong's ending has been written, and all the tears have already started, but suddenly I forget how it started. In that ancient summer that is gone forever, no matter how hard I try to pursue young you, your smiling face is very shallow and gradually fades away. After sunset, fate opened the yellow title page and bound it badly with tears. I have read and reread, but I have to admit that Youth is a sloppy book. Is there a kind of beauty that can be eternal? No one told me the answer, only a meteor across the sky. Are there any memories that can be moved? No one told me the answer, only the rainbow of seven colors after the rain.

How can we say that a world without dreams is no longer beautiful? Look at that child's innocent smile. How can you say that the night without lights is no longer moving? Do you know that stars are also caring eyes?

We are youth, we are bright stars in the night sky, we are unruly, we are persistent eagles on the horizon, nothing can stop our yearning for beauty and nothing can affect our investment in youth. The most beautiful poems of youth should be read aloud by us. Youth is a beautiful dream, but it will wake up one day. Youth is a small river, but it will dry up one day. Youth is a rainbow, but it will disappear one day. Youth is a blooming flower. But one day, youth is the fine sand in your hand, which has been unconsciously leaked. Youth is a meteor in the sky, but beauty is fleeting. Youth is the fragrance left by happiness, and I should cherish it.