I remember when I was four years old, my father bought me a painting of fifty Tang poems. Every day after dinner, I can't wait to sit on the guardrail of the balcony and listen to my mother reading and telling me poems with relish. The scene at that time is still vivid. ...
When I was six, I went to school. From then on, we will learn more than four ancient poems every semester. Under the guidance of the teacher, I can not only recite ancient poems such as "Spring Dawn" and "Village Residence", but also accurately explain their meanings. After several years of training, I have a strong interest in ancient poetry. I prefer ancient poems. While reciting ancient poems, I seem to have returned to ancient times with a long history. I met the famous ancient writers Li Bai, He, Bai Juyi, Du Mu ... Looking at Tianmen Mountain from afar, making quatrains and mentioning Xilin Wall. These well-known ancient poems not only let me appreciate the romance of Li Bai, the profundity of Du Fu and the boldness of Su Shi.
At the dinner table, watching my cousin spill rice all over the table, I immediately saw the scene of farmers sweating and working hard in the hot sun, and I couldn't help but blurt out the poem "Who knows that every grain is hard when eating Chinese food"; In the dead of night, watching the moon vomit its radiance peacefully, I was deeply intoxicated and recited the beautiful sentence "The foot of the bed is so bright, could there have been a frost already?"; Before every spring outing, I watched my mother get up early and carefully brewed the back of the sandwich for me. "But how much love there is in an inch of grass, I get three spring rays" will haunt me and sing softly, flowing quietly in my heart like a trickle.
Not only that, walking on the path in the field, lingering in the charming scenic spots, climbing the towering peaks, also let me feel the footsteps of poetry all the time! Isn't it? Here, where there is love, there is scenery, not poetic. Here, where there are mountains and water, there is no philosophy of poetry. Boating on the Lvwan Lake in Heyuan and enjoying the picturesque lakes and mountains, I can't help but think of Liu Yuxi's poem "The lake and the moon are in harmony, and there is no windless mirror on the pool"; I was in front of the Tianzishan Waterfall in Qingyuan, and I felt the water mist coming head-on. Li Bai's quatrains of "Flying down three thousands of feet, suspecting that the Milky Way set for nine days" would come to my mind. When I face the magnificent sea in Yalong Bay and watch the beautiful scenery of sunrise and sunset, the poems "Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow after tomorrow" and "Young people don't work hard, old people are sad" will shake my heart and spur me to forge ahead bravely. ...
This is the charm of ancient poetry, this is the connotation of ancient poetry, it has lofty significance, can influence people, inspire people, educate people, help us cultivate sentiment, strengthen self-cultivation and enrich our thoughts. Ancient poetry is my forever friend. I will hold its hand tightly, remember its teachings, silently recite "learning the sea is boundless, it is difficult to sail", and March forward bravely on the road of growth.