PPT presentation: three minutes to present a speech on ancient Chinese poetry

A three-minute speech on ancient Chinese poetry ppt

Just imagine, it was another night when the rain hit the banana trees in time and space.

The patter of rain seems to be singing in harmony with the banana leaves. Sometimes the rain is noisy, and sometimes it is whispering.

The sound of raindrops and banana leaves makes you fall asleep...

At this time, a gust of cold wind blew away Nalan's dream. Nalan stood up and stood in front of the window. The cold rain in the dark window was a lonely light! The lights are dim, where is the beautiful woman?

So, I felt something, took up the pen and wrote the poem "Linjiang Immortal".

The words are: Bit by bit, Basho's heart is broken, and the voice reminds him of the beginning. When I want to sleep, I still display old books. Yuanyang's small characters are especially written by unfamiliar hands. Tired eyes were confused at first glance, but half blurred when I looked at them again. There is a solitary lamp in the cold rain in the secluded window. After all the materials and love are exhausted, is there still love but no love?

My beloved wife has passed away for many years, and this word is the true portrayal of Nalan Xingde’s heart.

"Bajiao's heart is broken" I don't know whether it's Basho's heartbreak or Nalan's heartbreak.

"Remembering the Past" is like a sharp sword, telling the story of the yin and yang between Nalan and his beloved wife! I'm afraid, in the days when his lover passed away, Nalan could only have old memories to look back on!

Fortunately, the sweet days of the past have not disappeared in the fleeting years. You can still get a glimpse of them in the slightly yellowed "mandarin duck characters" in the old books left by Na Yi.

Read all the old books and shed all your tears in this life! The charming words from those days still seem to linger in my ears, and the deep affection is clearly visible in the small characters of "Yuanyang"!

And as the pages of that old book were turned over, scenes from the old days came to mind one after another. "Tired eyes suddenly looked down and confused." When I looked again, my eyes were filled with tears, and my eyes were naturally blurred.

In the middle of the night, the rain covered the bed, splashing wet the mandarin duck quilt, and I slept alone with my clothes on. But there was no longer that person cuddling beside him.

That’s all! That’s it! That’s it! A dream is like a thousand years!

If love is looking back five hundred times in the past life, then a close friend is the devotion day and night by the stone bank of three lifetimes. Nalan is determined that his love will be over in this life, and he only hopes to continue this fate in the next life...

At the end of the poem, what is left to us is not only Nalan’s graceful, meaningful, touching words and extremely sincere emotions, but also allows us to see a man with deep feelings standing on the side of history—— Extremely gorgeous, extremely deep, and extremely lonely!

Qingming Festival Ancient Poems ppt

Qingming Festival Ancient Poems

1. "Changan Qingming Words"

Tang·Gu Feixiong

During the Ming Dynasty, when the emperor encountered the Qingming Dynasty, he also chased tourists out of the forbidden city.

The fragrant oriole sings in Jiumo, and the rain begins to clear for thousands of cars and horses.

Today is the first day of my stay. I feel sad and tired of this life.

Spring scenery Who is the master in the coming year? It is unbearable to be haggard and even less successful.

2. "Tour with Friends on Tomb-Sweeping Day"

Tang·Laihu

I have been chasing Lu Lang for several nights in the spring mountains, and the Qingming Festival is full of smoke.

The bow of the boat is slippery through the thin cattails, and the lingering flowers are drunk and the teeth are fragrant.

The wind is blowing hard, the clouds are drifting across the wild fields, and the rain is leaving the fields and the water is falling into the square pond.

After chanting unbearably, I looked back east, hearing the sound of frogs in my ears as the sun set.

3. "Sending Friends in the Garden on Qingming Day"

Don·Jiadao

Today is the Qingming Festival, and the garden is a favorite.

The clear wind blows the catkins, and the new fire creates smoke in the kitchen.

Ducao opened three paths, and the article recalled two wise men.

When will I be able to survive? Before the wine falls, the flowers will fall.

4. "Luoyang Qingming Day Rain Ji"

Tang·Li Zhengfeng

The dawn will be clear tomorrow, and the night will be rainy.

There are still fireworks in thousands of gates, and there is no dust in Jiumo.

The wine-green river bridge is spring, and the palace is idle at noon.

Tourists fall in love with fragrant grass, but half offend strict city drums.

Chinese Spring Hope Courseware

春Looking by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is filled with deep vegetation in spring. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming (zān).

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国: The capital of the country, namely the capital Chang'an (today's Xi'an, Shaanxi). City: refers to Chang'an City, which was occupied by rebels at the time. Broken: broken. Deep: lush; dense. Sentiment: Feeling sentimental about current events. Hate farewell: sad and hate parting. The two sentences are intertextual, which means that I shed tears for the flowers because I feel sorry for them, and the birds are frightened when I hear them. Fenghuo: This refers to war. Lian March: It means that a spring has passed since the war started last year until now. Continuous: Continuous. Worth tens of thousands of gold: Letters from home can be worth tens of thousands of taels of gold, which is extremely rare. Worth: value. Whitehead scratches are shorter: White hairs are scratching less and less. White hair: white hair. Scratch: scratch with fingers. lack. The hairpin is overwhelming: I can’t even insert the hairpin. Hun: Absolutely. Desire: will; want. No: Can't help it. Win: Can bear it. Hairpin: A needle-shaped jewelry used to tie up hair. In ancient times, men tied their hair with hairpins.

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An Lushan rebelled against the Tang Dynasty. Yang Guozhong, the brother of Tang Xuanzong's beloved concubine Yang Guifei, misled Xuanzong and sent Ge Shuhan, who was guarding Tongguan, to attack the rebel base camp outside the pass. Ge Shuhan was captured on the way. An Lushan had no strong enemy, so he captured Chang'an in one fell swoop. Tang Xuanzong led his concubines, princes, and ministers to flee to Lingwu. Xuanzong abdicated, and Prince Li Heng proclaimed himself emperor in Lingwu. In August of the first year of Emperor Suzong of the Tang Dynasty (756), Du Fu went from Yanzhou to Lingwu to defect to Tang Suzong. He was captured by the rebels on the way and was later trapped in Chang'an. This poem was written in March of the following year. This is a five-character poem written in the second year of Emperor Suzong's reign (757) of the Tang Dynasty. At that time, Chang'an was burned and looted by the Anshi rebels, and everything was desolate. Du Fu saw that the mountains and rivers remained unchanged but the country was ruined and the family was destroyed, and the spring returned to the earth but the cities were desolate. At this time when he was experiencing adversity and homesickness, he couldn't help but feel sad about the scene and expressed deep sadness and emotion. The poet expresses his patriotism in this poem.

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〖Rhyme Translation〗 The motherland fell, but only the mountains and rivers remained. Spring is lonely, and the deserted city is overgrown with vegetation. Feeling sad about the current situation, I can't help crying when I see the flowers. I regret separation, and the birdsong is always startling. Worried about watching the beacon fire, spring has already arrived in March. A letter is worth ten thousand dollars, and news from home is rare. Wrapped in sorrow, the white hair becomes shorter and shorter as it is scratched. The hair is so sparse that it is almost impossible to insert a hairpin. 〖Modern Translation〗 The capital of the country is in ruins, with only the mountains and rivers remaining. The capital is desolate in spring, and the vegetation is desolate everywhere. The flowers are sentimental and shed tears, and the birds are filled with regret and scream in alarm. The war continued for a long time, and it was difficult to get a letter from home. The more I scratched my gray hair, the thinner it became. It was almost impossible to comb it into a bun or insert a hairpin.

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