我喜欢的一首诗 篇一
《静夜思》是我非常喜欢的一首诗。这首诗是唐代诗人李白所作,以其简洁的语言和深刻的意境而闻名于世。这首诗通篇只有四句,但却能够引发读者们无尽的遐想和思考。
李白在这首诗中以一种凝练的笔触描绘了一个静谧的夜晚。他的诗句简短而优美,字字珠玑地描绘了一个人独处在夜晚的寂静中,思绪万千。诗的开篇:“床前明月光,疑是地上霜。”一下子将读者带入了一个安静而寒冷的夜晚,明月的光芒照亮了大地,仿佛是一层薄霜,给人一种清冷的感觉。
接着,诗人写道:“举头望明月,低头思故乡。”这两句简短的诗句表达了诗人思乡之情。在夜晚的静谧中,明月作为唯一的伴侣,引发了诗人对故乡的思念之情。这种思乡之情是人类共同的情感,无论是身处何地,无论是什么时代,都会有人因思乡而产生无尽的乡愁。
最后两句诗句:“明月照乡愁,乡愁何处说?”更是将诗人的思乡之情推向了高潮。明月照耀着诗人的乡愁,但乡愁却无处可说。这种无法言说的乡愁使诗人陷入了一种孤独的境地,同时也引发了读者的思考。乡愁是一种怎样的情感?它为何物?无法言说的乡愁是否是一种无尽的思念?这些问题在读者心中萦绕不去,使得这首诗在读后仍然留下了许多的思考空间。
正是因为这首诗的简短和凝练,使得它成为了一首经久不衰的名篇,被无数人所喜爱和传颂。它不仅仅是一首描述个人情感的诗歌,更是一首抒发人类情感的诗歌。它通过简单的词句,唤起了读者们内心深处的情感共鸣,使得读者在诗中找到了自己的影子,找到了对生活和思考的启示。
我喜欢的一首诗 篇二
《登鹳雀楼》是我非常喜欢的一首诗。这首诗是唐代诗人王之涣所作,以其雄浑的气势和壮丽的景观而广为流传。
这首诗以“白日依山尽,黄河入海流”开篇,一下子勾勒出了壮丽的自然景观。白日西斜,山峦连绵,黄河如长龙一般蜿蜒流淌,汇入大海。这种自然景观给人一种壮丽和恢弘的感觉,使读者们仿佛置身于山河之间,感受到了大自然的力量和美丽。
接着,诗人写道:“欲穷千里目,更上一层楼。”这两句诗句表达了诗人对远方的向往和探索的决心。诗人称“千里目”为“穷”,这是一种对无限远方的渴望和追求。他要登上更高的楼阁,以便可以更好地观察和领悟这壮丽的景色。这种对远方的向往和追求是人类内心深处的情感,无论是什么时代,人们都会因为对未知的好奇而不断地向前探索。
最后两句诗句:“风吹草低见牛羊,天地一色无边光。”描绘了登上鹳雀楼后的景色。风吹草低,牛羊散步,天地一色,无边光芒。这是一个宁静而美丽的画面,展现了大自然的繁荣和生机。
正是因为这首诗的雄浑和壮丽,使得它成为了一首经久不衰的名篇,被无数人所喜爱和传颂。它不仅仅是一首描绘自然景观的诗歌,更是一首表达人类对未知和远方的向往的诗歌。它通过壮丽的语言和景色,唤起了读者们对未知世界的向往和探索的激情,使得读者在诗中找到了对生活和探索的勇气和希望。
我喜欢的一首诗 篇三
母爱同样经典,是一首诗!——题记
Mother's love is the same classic, is a poem! -- inscription
诗,是美的享受;诗,是快乐的体验;诗,是畅想的园地。一首诗代表着作者内心世界的奇思妙想,一首诗能告诉我们人与人之间的真,善,美,一首诗能流露出人的道德修养……诗,能告诉我们的实在是太多太多了。
Poetry is the enjoyment of beauty; poetry is the experience of happiness; poetry is the garden of imagination. A poem represents the author's wonderful thoughts of the inner world. A poem can tell us the truth, goodness and beauty between people. A poem can reveal people's moral cultivation Poetry can tell us too much.
历代诗人借诗抒情,千万首诗都是经典,让人回味无穷。先秦诸子中,我们在孔子那里读到一颗爱心,构建和谐;我们在孟子那里读到一股正气,平治天下;我们又在墨子那里读到一腔热血,救助苦难;我们在韩非子那里读到一双冷眼,直面人生;我们还在老子那里读到人生辩证法,在庄子那里读到艺术人生观……诗,同样也是经典。
The poets of the past dynasties expressed their feelings through poems. Tens of thousands of poems are classics, which brings endless aftertaste. Among the pre-Qin philosophers, we read a love and harmony in Confucius; we read a righteous spirit in Mencius to govern the world; we read a cavity of blood in Mozi to save suffering; we read a pair of cold eyes in Hanfeizi to face life; we also read the dialectics of life in Laozi and the artistic outlook on life in Zhuangzi Poetry is also a classic.
唐朝是诗歌鼎盛的朝代,大多数着名诗人皆出于此朝代——李白,杜甫,杜牧……在众多诗中,我最喜欢的是孟郊的《游子吟》
The Tang Dynasty is a period of great poetry, from which most famous poets came - Li Bai, Du Fu, Du Mu Among many poems, my favorite is Meng Jiao's "wandering son chanting"
慈母手中线,
The thread in mother's hand,
游子身上衣。
You son's body top.
临行密密缝,
Close seams before walking,
意恐迟迟归。
I'm afraid I'll be late.
谁言寸草心,
Who said inch grass heart,
报得三春晖。
The sun shines in the spring.
每每吟诵它,我的脑海中仿佛就出现了这样一幅画面:英气勃发的儿子坐在简陋的茅屋里读书。不远处,满头银发的老母亲正埋着头,弓着背,在一盏微弱的豆油灯下,为即将远行的儿子缝补衣服。那密密麻麻的每一针,都蕴含着母亲对儿子无比深沉的爱。每一线,都代表着母亲对儿子的的真挚的情。这浓浓的母爱,全都倾注在这一针一线间。母亲与儿女情深似海,而母亲那无私的爱,作为儿子何时才能报答呢?正所谓“谁言寸草心,报得三春晖。”
Every time I recite it, it seems that
there is such a picture in my mind: my son, who is full of vigor, is sitting in a simple hut reading. Not far away, the silver haired old mother was burying her head, bowing her back, mending her son's clothes under a weak soybean oil lamp. Every stitch in the world contains a mother's deep love for her son. Each line represents the mother's sincere love for her son. This thick maternal love is all poured into this needle. Mother and children love each other deeply, but when can mother's unselfish love be rewarded as a son? Just so-called "who said inch grass heart, reported three Chunhui."母爱不仅是无私的,母爱更是伟大的!母爱如水,是那么清凉;母爱如雪,是那么洁白;母爱如雨,滋润着颗颗幼小的心灵;母爱如阳,用自己最朴实的爱把幼小的生命照耀;母爱如风,轻轻抚摸着个个可爱的小脸蛋。母爱如四个季节,在春天把爱播种,在夏天把爱培育,在秋天把爱收获,在冬天把爱贮存。母爱是春天里的太阳,照耀祖国的花朵;母爱是夏天里的雨,“浇灭”了炎热,带来了凉爽;母爱是秋天里的大树,结满了丰硕的果实;母爱是冬天里的一把火,点燃了冬天里的激情!
Maternal love is not only selfless, but also great! Maternal love is as cool as water; maternal love is as white as snow; maternal love is as rain, moistening the young hearts; maternal love is as Yang, shining the young life with her most simple love; maternal love is as wind, gently touching the lovely faces. Maternal love is like four seasons, sowing love in spring, cultivating love in summer, harvesting love in autumn and storing love in winter. Maternal love is the sun in spring, shining on the flowers of the motherland; maternal love is the rain in summer, "watering out" the heat, bringing cool; maternal love is the tree in autumn, bearing rich fruits; maternal love is a fire in winter, igniting the passion in winter!
母爱是无价的,更是无私的。就像孟郊的诗一样,如此有韵味,又如此让人回味!
Maternal love is priceless, but also selfless. Just like Meng Jiao's poems, they are so charming and memorable!
母爱同样经典,是一首诗!我将一辈子将它珍藏。
Mother's love is the same classic, is a poem! I will treasure it all my life.