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Zeguo entered the war map, and the people were happy to be Su. Relying on the king's words to seal the marquis, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither.

It is rumored that the First World War was full of sorrow, and the strong troops on both sides of the strait have not stopped. Whoever says that Cangjiang is always fine, and there has been a long blood struggle recently.

First, the rich waters and rivers have been drawn into the war map, and the people want to collect firewood and cut grass to get by.

Please don't mention anything about the feudal marquis, how many soldiers' lives will be sacrificed if you succeed!

Second, legend has it that once the war starts, the gods are worried, and the armies on both sides of the strait will never stop mixing for years.

Who said that the Cangjiang River is always peaceful and without disaster, and recently the river water is mixed with blood and rushes to flow first. [2]

Philosophical poems describing the ideal of life are often the poet's emotional catharsis, which is real and natural, and inspires people to rise up after reading.

Cao Song (828-903, poet of the late Tang Dynasty. Word dreams. Shuzhou (now Tongcheng, Anhui, now Qianshan, Anhui) people.

The year of birth and death is unknown. In his early years, he lived in the west mountain of Hongdu to avoid chaos, and later lived in the history of Li Pin, the assassin of Jianzhou. After Li's death, he lived in the rivers and lakes and did not meet anything.

In the fourth year of Guanghua (901), he was more than 70 years old, and he died as a special school secretary (secretary provincial orthography).

In the green garden, the sunflower waits for the sun.

Yangchun Budeze, all things are brilliant.

Often afraid of the autumn festival, the yellow leaves of the yellow flower decline.

When will the hundred rivers return to the west from the east to the sea?

The young man does not work hard, and the boss is sad.

"Long Song Xing", a poem of Yuefu in the Han Dynasty. Yuefu is a court ** organ established since the Qin Dynasty, and it has been expanded on a large scale during the time of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and a large number of poetry works have been collected from the people, with rich content and a wide range of themes. This poem is one of them.

Translation: The sunflower in the garden is lush and green, and the crystal morning dew rises with the sun.

Spring is full of hope, and everything is happy.

I am often afraid that autumn is coming, and the leaves are yellow and the grass is zero.

When will the rivers flow east to the sea, and when will they return to the west?

If the teenager does not work hard in time, he can only regret it for a lifetime when he is old.

Appreciation: This poem starts from "Aoi in the Garden", which is "Xing"; If the water flows to the sea and does not return, it shows that time is like flowing water, and it is "than" that is no longer used. Finally, I persuade people to cherish their youth, work hard, and not regret it when they are old.

This poem uses the technique of supporting things and words, and uses the sunflower in the garden to grow hard under the sunshine and rain throughout the spring. Tell us that they are afraid that autumn will come soon, and they know the truth that the autumn wind withers the grass. The flowing water that goes east tells us that time does not come again; If the rhythm of life is like this, why is life not like this?

If a person does not take advantage of the good times to work hard, let his youth go to waste, and it will be too late to regret it when he is old. This poem thinks of the fleeting nature of life from the beauty of youth in front of them, and encourages young people to cherish their time, give warnings, and urge people to rise up.

Famous sentence: If the young and strong do not work hard, the boss will be sad.

I don't expect a return The author does not expect the virtue of return.

Canned food on the grass.

A lovely green meadow in the forest, in addition to the green grass, there are some small wildflowers.

But on this day, suddenly an empty drink can was lying on the green grass in a big way. It's not pleasing to the eye.

The monkey said, "Such a good meadow, it doesn't look like it!" It's done by people, and they don't love cleanliness the most. ”

The monkey picked up the can and threw it out

The cans flew and flew, and finally with a "bang", they smashed into the head of the wild boar.

The wild boar said: "How can you litter. It's good that my skin is thick. ”

In order that no one's head would be hit by the can again, the boar dug a hole with his two tusks and buried the can.

The mole that lives underground is about to come up for a change of air, when he finds that the passage is blocked.

The mole was very angry and said, "How can you stuff things you don't like into the soil, and it doesn't matter if people like it or not!" ”

The mole dug out the can again. Arch your head with a f-

The cans "grunt" and get out of the way. Roll to the rabbit's door.

The rabbit flew up and kicked, "you!" ”

The can fell into a bird's nest.

Father Bird moved quickly and caught it at once, so that the cans did not hurt the children.

The mother bird asked the father bird, "It's for our children to eat!" ”

Daddy Bird pecks at the can, "Empty, empty!" ”

Mother Bird didn't understand: "Why send an inedible waste!" ”

Daddy Bird pushed the can down again.

There is a creek underneath the bird's nest. When the can falls into the stream, it follows the stream and floats forward.

The stream flowed and flowed, and became a small river.

There is a pair of tortoise brothers by the river.

The tortoise brother said to the tortoise brother, "Look, there's a good thing floating in the river." ”

Brother Turtle said, "No, it's a piece of shit, just like me." "Brother Wu is lame and can't go anywhere.

The tortoise brother went to fish the can to the shore and let the younger brother lie on top of the can. "Our trip is about to begin. You see, you're not waste, and it's not waste. ”

They set out toward the river and the sea.

When the empty red can is no longer waste, it still looks pretty good.

Opposing images: The generals talk eloquently, while they are alone in the building with a piccolo and a long song. 2. It shows the author's lamentation of life in his later years, abandoning his fame, and indulging in songs and wine.