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1, the beauty of Wu Da is beyond words. Author: The nameless stands at the intersection where glitz finally falls, and the night is immersed in the lonely archway.

The phrase "learn from great men and build the country by force" is still powerful, but the sonorous voice of that year has already choked. The beauty of Wu Da is an unspeakable injury.

The beauty of Wu Da is a kind of silence. Like green grass, the kite in the old man's hand flew safely.

Like the spring breeze, she wrinkled the whole dazzling afternoon. I wrote a difficult article in Jianhu with branches, including the bright moon flowers covered with cherry top glass and the weak sunlight scattered by the octagonal patio.

The beauty of Wu Da is such an injury. Only by going deep into the depths can we understand her poems.

Or a flock of birds wandering around the colorful fence in Luojia autumn, or a butterfly moored in a water lily blooming pavilion, or a person walking on the lover's slope with blooming cherry blossoms, but you are not by my side. The most beautiful moment of Wu Da is a daydream. When ginkgo trees are all over the ground, phoenix trees are rendered golden by the west wind, when snowflakes are light, old photos are light and dignified, and when there is no one at night, cherry blossoms are flying under the dim street lights. It was a sleepy morning, and I didn't intend to meet a person's hesitation after the iris was full of slopes; The beauty of Wu Da is a lonely injury that no one understands.

It will not bloom under the gorgeous cherry blossoms woven by tourists, but when everything is intoxicated by the breeze, she falls down with a smile and is lost all the way. Outside Ling Bo in the dead of winter, the East Lake is wrapped in silver, and in the plum garden in early spring, the flowers are floating.

Early in the morning, leaning against the fence, I saw thousands of waterfowl take off with the rising sun to Moshan. Sitting on the floor in the middle of the night, lying watching Penny Weaver cross the river in the Olympic stadium.

The beauty of Wu Da permeates every inch of Luojia's land. The Beauty of Wu Da is a stroke full of historical blood.

Draw a dead step, leading to the front. Whose figure is riding a donkey and whose shade is planting trees.

Whose cry is struggle, and whose glory is reform. Sages are shouted by hoarse voices eroded by years, and the beauty of Wu Da is Hongyi and self-improvement.

The beauty of Wu Da lies in Hong Yi and self-improvement. What left us was only a faint injury.

I hope Luojiashan still has an unyielding backbone, and the East Lake water still has romantic tenderness. I wanted to talk to someone, but you left long ago. The beauty of Wu Da is an unspeakable injury.

2. Wuhan Hung-chien, Feng. The heroic behavior of the Han family made Wu Da meritorious.

The transformation of group elements makes the country prosperous. Including the eight winds known all over the world.

Education is in the middle, including Chongming. Fang Jia is salty and fragrant, and the order is Zhao Rong.

The former is hongyi mingcheng, but it is different; Today's self-improvement and truth-seeking remain unchanged. Looking back on the past, participating in the present and driving in Cathay Pacific; Tao Fengdun teaches and strives for self-reliance.

When I first thought about running a school, Zhao opened it; Melt the water in East Lake and make soup. Believe in kindness for a hundred years, and many scholars allow it.

Brilliant humanities, meaning Tibet. Jie Jun, then Zhang Gui.

Honor is a stone, and industry is fragrant. If Kun Peng is right, it is unmeasurable.

This will be a great achievement, and it is recommended to be a one-stop train. Take the sages as examples and learn from them.

So I came to the flower path and wavered. Welcome Dai Shan and break Zhu Yan.

Water is green because of mountains, and mountains are fresher because of water. He Ruyuan Ming, hidden in the wish of Nanshan; For Bo Lake, he did not hesitate to sleep under the flowers.

Sincere scenery, Yu Xiu, Zhong Ling; Believe in the kindness of Gan Kun and make excellent achievements. Go to the good and make it spread its wings; Deyin struggled for a while and finally did it.

The glory of East Lake should be nourished; The strength of Wu Da is reassuring. If you smell the waves in the forest, you will see green.

The air is fragrant, and Gui Xiang attacks Yingying in autumn; Under the three dani, the branches of spring cherry are numerous. Lin Zan, the temple name, is on the balcony.

Colorful at home and abroad, salty at all times. Faith can be angry and light, and the heart is ecstatic.

Peng has a broad mind and a deep mind. Building a beam of wood can be achieved in ten years; It takes a hundred years for a talented person to govern the country.

Wind's strategy is to use glue; The prosperity of safflower is related to the country. Yao Xian studied textual research phonetics, and Meng Shi became interested in aesthetics.

From reason to writing, in prosperity; Teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, casting with pottery. Yes, the industry is fine, can you be lazy?

Qi Xin and Qian Fan compete for GE. The sea reached the boundless shore, that is, the sky, and the mountain climbed to the top for me.

Is it effective for sparrows to rest on elms? It's like diving into the dragon gate. There are many kinds of internal repairs, and the strengths of many sages; Being in a foreign country and exploring the vast sea of learning.

Self-improvement, Hongyi and Daqing are happiness from afar; Seeking innovation, I should seek innovation from top to bottom. It is the spirit of Wu Da.

Therefore, Su Menxiao, a flowing harp. Make a special effort to sing again.

Changfeng is ambitious and Haiyue is open-minded. Reaching is good for the world, while learning is good for Bo Gu.

A man of virtue keeps his advice. Long arms, forever engraved on my heart.

Extended data:

Wuhan University, referred to as "Wu Da" for short, is a comprehensive national key university directly under the Ministry of Education of People's Republic of China (PRC). Wuhan University ranks among the national 985 Project, 2 1 1 Project and world-class universities (Class A), and has been selected into 20 1 1 Plan,1Plan, Everest Plan, Excellent Doctor Education and Training Plan and Excellent Legal Talents.

At the same time, it is also the national college students' innovation and entrepreneurship training plan, the national innovative experimental plan for college students, the national graduate program for building high-level universities, the national demonstration university for deepening the reform of innovation and entrepreneurship education, the scholarship receiving institution of China government for international students in China, and the first batch of authorized universities with independent degrees. It is a member unit of the medical "double first-class" construction alliance. Wuhan University can be traced back to 1893, when Zhang Zhidong, Governor of Huguang, founded the School of Self-improvement in Wuchang. After inheritance and evolution, it was named National Wuhan University in 1928, and now it is called 1949.

From 65438 to 0999, the world authoritative journal Science listed Wuhan University as "one of the most outstanding universities in China". In 2000, Wuhan University merged with Wuhan University of Water Resources and Electric Power, Wuhan Technical University of Surveying and Mapping and Hubei Medical University to form the new Wuhan University.

Baidu Encyclopedia-Wuhan University.

2. What are the poems praising Wu Da's Autumn?

1, Night Rain Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

I miss a person, far away from home.

I felt something, it was deeply rooted in my intestines.

I can't be far from my hometown. I don't look forward to it every day.

I can't solve the problem deeply, and I won't think about it every night.

More importantly, I stayed alone in the empty hall this evening.

Autumn is unknown, and the storm is gloomy.

If you don't learn Buddhism, you can forget your peace of mind.

2, "Waterfall" Tang Dynasty Shi Jian Wu

Open the green ghost and pour out the thousand springs.

If you cut a grain, the sky will hang in autumn.

3, "Bodhisattva Man rustling leaves and rain" Nalan Xingde in Qing Dynasty

A few rustling leaves are windy and rainy, and it is more bitter to leave people. Counting the autumn, the toad puts out the early strings.

The night is cold and shocking, and tears fall with snuff. Sorrow is everywhere, and the jade piano is light dust.

4, "Guest Night" Tang Du Fu

When the guest was sleeping, he refused to know in autumn.

The shadow of the moon on the roller shutter and the sound of the river on the pillow.

If you are all thumbs and have no food and clothes, you will be a friend.

The old lady's book is a paper. She should know that she didn't come back.

5. Zhang's "Two Poems of Autumn Boudoir Thinking" in Tang Dynasty

The blue window leans against the deep moon, and I am worried about listening to cold tears and wet clothes.

I clearly saw Guan Sai in my dream, and I don't know where I went.

There are no clouds in the autumn night, and the sound is intermittent.

I want to send an information request. I moved the army outside Juyan.

3. Seeking the most beautiful sentence is most like the three quotations books of Wuhan University.

Time, please go with them.

Please run with me.

I want to start those burdens early.

wind-weed

Moden Wu Bai

Chinese angelica

I heard you laugh.

I was silent on the other end of the phone.

A train ticket, a mother's smile.

I came crying, but you were all smiles.

You left with a smile, and my eyes blurred.

Why let you accompany me for a lifetime, nurture me for a lifetime, and compensate me for a lifetime?

Cardamom is in love.

Wen de Hu yi mei Qing Bao JIU

Bet you a cup of red plum tea

No matter where you are

Wish you a happy life.

Freedom and happiness are boundless.

I-I think you understand.

I think, you know.

I miss you, understand.

Send a few words a thousand miles.

Tearful reconciliation

When you think, everything is born.

Pure hand tour, hope to adopt.

4. Who are the four great poets of Wuhan University?

1: Zhang Zhidong 2. Wen Yiduo's "Song of Seven Sons" He was the dean of the College of Literature of Wuhan University. We no longer call him the old poet, but change his name to the old dean.

Throughout the university, the old dean sat on the hillside, with that famous pipe in his mouth, watching our young students write poems. This is also a literary tradition, right? Wu Da is a school that sets up statues for poets.

In the vast Wuhan, only two poets stand in the form of statues, and the other is the stone statue of Qu Yuan in Donghu Park. I thought "ambitiously": Who will the third statue be left to? I must work harder.

Maybe I'm not the only one who has this idea. Poets of that era all had similar ambitions. Many students around me were sworn as poets before Wen Yiduo's bronze statue, such as Chen Yong and Li (who later went to Hainan), and juniors.

We are all from Langtaoshi Literature Society. There are more than a dozen similar societies in Wuhan University alone. They are busy recruiting new students, holding reading parties and mimeographed poetry parties.

In the coffee shop in Guiyuan, where we often go, there is a collection of poems by Wang Jiaxin, a graduate alumnus. At that time, Wang Jiaxin was in Poetry Magazine, and we felt that Poetry Magazine in Beijing had something to do with Wu Da. Talking about Wang Jiaxin is like talking about a developed relative. This sense of closeness is understandable.

Maybe now, the new poet of Wu Da talks about me with the same expression. 3. Li, a native of Xiangxiang, Hunan Province, was born in June 1997. /kloc-0 graduated from the journalism department of Wuhan University in June, 1989, and founded the "Luojia Poetry School" at the university.

His main works include Grass Roots Collection, Poetry Reader: Thirty-two Poems, Blue Bar, In the Temple of Nature, Those Disappeared People and so on. He edited Selected Poems of 2 1 Century, and his poems were selected into dozens of selected books such as college textbooks, and have been translated into English, Korean, Swedish and Serbian for many times. Known as a "natural poet".

He used to be the editor-in-chief of Tianya magazine, and now he is the deputy editor-in-chief of Poetry magazine and a member of the Poetry Committee of the Chinese Writers Association. Under the tree of "feeling with heart", we talked about our respective ideals. You said you wanted to write a biography for mountains and a history for water. You just want to take a photo album of clouds, draw a landscape painting of the window (occasionally one or two birds are singing) and a sketch of the little girl at home. Of course, she must stand under the papaya tree in the yard. When the country is big, there is room for manoeuvre. You can take it in your hand and slowly ponder what it means to be moist as jade. He is comfortable between the country and you. For a while, it was a family matter. For a while, when the children were at a loss, you were a refreshing agent that he put on his chest. When there is nothing to do, you are a tenderness in his heart. At night, I went out to call my old father who was still walking in the Woods after dinner. Night seeps into the darkness bit by bit, like ink spreading on rice paper. Every time I shout, the night is pushed away a little, the shouting stops, and the night gathers around again. My voice calling my father echoed in the Woods for a long time, rippling with the wind. My father's promise makes the night brighter. Yun wears a white hat on the top of the mountain, and the path is wrapped with vines. I'm worried that some flowers and plants will splash down from the cliff, rush into the sea in a hurry, and do some hooliganism to blow wild flowers everywhere. It also makes cattle, sheep and men and women who drive get lost in the mountains ... just idle. Just meditate on Nandu River. I drive to see Nandu River every day, and sometimes I just want to know whether Nandu River in the morning light and Nandu River in the sunset have changed or what is the difference between Nandu River in the misty rain and Nandu River in the moonlight? After reading it, my mood will be better. 4. The second choice of Cizhou Road is that the water enters Hengbei half shallow and half deep, and the tobacco is hung on the roadside.

A whip suddenly listens to the sound of green horses, and ten thousand birds are startled by the snow. Cizhou: Cixian County, formerly known as Cixian County, is the birthplace of Cizhou kiln culture and belongs to Handan City, Hebei Province.

Hengbei: (héng bēi): long slope. Wang Song Anshi's Rose III: "When the northern mountain loses its green color and rises horizontally, it will go straight back to the pond."

Riding lightly: A horse with a mixture of green and white. When riding a green horse across a stream, the stream flowing through a long slope is shallow and deep.

In the morning, wisps of smoke are still hanging on the green trees on the roadside. With a clear whip, thousands of snow-white birds suddenly flew.

Appreciate this is one of the few simple poems by Zhang Zhidong. It is beautifully written, just like an ink painting.

Five mourning rooms: Yilong, chosen by Shishi in Luanzhou, was used to keep out the cold, and a bunch of clothes were left in the basket. Teach children to know family precepts, don't look in the mirror.

Background Zhang Zhidong was married in the winter of the fourth year of Xianfeng (1854). The bride is the daughter of Jiaqing Gui You (18 13) and Duyun magistrate Xu Shi.

Mrs. Shi left Zhang Zhidong a son (right) and a daughter (sandalwood). After the marriage, Zhang Zhidong remained in his father's army.

In the autumn of the fifth year of Xianfeng (1855), Zhang Zhidong took his wife to bid farewell to his father and went to Beijing to take the exam. From then on, it began to compete for more than ten years, until the second year of Tongzhi (1863), palace examination won the third place, that is, "exploring flowers", which was awarded to Jinshi and.

Grant the Hanlin Academy editing. However, in May of the fourth year in Cecilia Yip (1865), Mrs. Jiefa died of Shi's disease in her apartment in the capital.

Zhang Zhidong recalled the hardships and love of the past ten years, and Shi accompanied him through the most difficult years. Now that he is about to enter the official career, he is waiting to show his ambition and seal his wife and son. Shi really left, and he couldn't help but burst into tears: the factory Suning Qiangzhou rode his bike to the north alone, and the wind in the city urged Ye.

The whole family is flesh and blood, and relatives and friends from all corners of the country are half dead. There are still urgent taxes in the mountains of Shu, but there is no rest on the Qihe River.

In the autumn of the fifth year of Xianfeng (1855), Zhang Zhidong took his wife to say goodbye to his father and went to Beijing to take the exam via Sichuan and Shaanxi.

Maybe he has experienced more hardships in life. In this trip to the north, Zhang Zhidong did not see his decline in fame and fortune, but added some worries about his home country. He entered Sichuan from Guizhou, crossed the river to the north, passed Tongchuan, Jiange and Ningqiang, and entered southern Shaanxi.

A man went to Beijing in a small carriage and crossed the border of the Qiang nationality. This border town is full of leaves that have been browned by the autumn wind. In this season when trees are dying, I miss a family with flesh and blood wandering everywhere. My relatives and friends are half dead in the four seas, which is very embarrassing.

Every loom in the mountain village is busy running, rushing to complete the urgent task.

5. What are the poems praising Wu Da's Autumn?

1, "Rain at Night" Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty I miss someone, and I am far away from my hometown.

I felt something, it was deeply rooted in my intestines. I can't be far from my hometown. I don't look forward to it every day.

I can't solve the problem deeply, and I won't think about it every night. More importantly, I stayed alone in the empty hall this evening.

Autumn is unknown, and the storm is gloomy. If you don't learn Buddhism, you can forget your peace of mind.

2, "Waterfall" In the Tang Dynasty, Shi Jian Wu Kaiqing ghost spilled a clear spring. If you cut a grain, the sky will hang in autumn.

3, "Bodhisattva Mix A few leaves of wind and rain" In the Qing Dynasty, Nalanxingde Mix, a few leaves of wind and rain, was more bitter than others. Counting the autumn, the toad puts out the early strings.

The night is cold and shocking, and tears fall with snuff. Sorrow is everywhere, and the jade piano is light dust.

4, "Guest Night" In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu slept, and he refused to know the autumn. The shadow of the moon on the roller shutter and the sound of the river on the pillow.

If you are all thumbs and have no food and clothes, you will be a friend. The old lady's book is a paper. She should know that she didn't come back.

5, "Qiu Si's Two Poems" In the Tang Dynasty, Zhang Lan's window was full moon, listening to cold tears and wet clothes. I clearly saw Guan Sai in my dream, and I don't know where I went.

There are no clouds in the autumn night, and the sound is intermittent. I want to send an information request. I moved the army outside Juyan.

6. Who are the four great poets of Wuhan University?

1: Zhang Zhidong 2. Wen Yiduo's "Song of Seven Sons" He was the dean of the College of Literature of Wuhan University. We no longer call him the old poet, but change his name to the old dean.

Throughout the university, the old dean sat on the hillside, with that famous pipe in his mouth, watching our young students write poems. This is also a literary tradition, right? Wu Da is a school that sets up statues for poets.

In the vast Wuhan, only two poets stand in the form of statues, and the other is the stone statue of Qu Yuan in Donghu Park. I thought "ambitiously": Who will the third statue be left to? I must work harder.

Maybe I'm not the only one who has this idea. Poets of that era all had similar ambitions. Many students around me were sworn as poets before Wen Yiduo's bronze statue, such as Chen Yong and Li (who later went to Hainan), and juniors.

We are all from Langtaoshi Literature Society. There are more than a dozen similar societies in Wuhan University alone. They are busy recruiting new students, holding reading parties and mimeographed poems.

In the coffee shop in Guiyuan, where we often go, there is a collection of poems by Wang Jiaxin, a graduate alumnus. At that time, Wang Jiaxin was in Poetry Magazine, and we felt that Poetry Magazine in Beijing had something to do with Wu Da. Talking about Wang Jiaxin is like talking about a developed relative. This sense of closeness is understandable.

Maybe now, the new poet of Wu Da talks about me with the same expression. 3. Li, a native of Xiangxiang, Hunan Province, was born in June 1997. /kloc-0 graduated from the journalism department of Wuhan University in June, 1989, and founded the "Luojia Poetry School" at the university.

His main works include Grass Roots Collection, Poetry Reader: Thirty-two Poems, Blue Bar, In the Temple of Nature, Those Disappeared People and so on. He edited Selected Poems of 2 1 Century, and his poems were selected into dozens of selected books such as college textbooks, and have been translated into English, Korean, Swedish and Serbian for many times. Known as a "natural poet".

He used to be the editor-in-chief of Tianya magazine, and now he is the deputy editor-in-chief of Poetry magazine and a member of the Poetry Committee of the Chinese Writers Association. Under the tree of "feeling with heart", we talked about our respective ideals. You said you wanted to write a biography for mountains and a history for water. You just want to take a photo album of clouds, draw a landscape painting of the window (occasionally one or two birds are singing) and a sketch of the little girl at home. Of course, she must stand under the papaya tree in the yard. When the country is big, there is room for manoeuvre. You can take it in your hand and slowly ponder what it means to be moist as jade. He is comfortable between the country and you. For a while, it was a family matter. For a while, when the children were at a loss, you were a refreshing agent that he put on his chest. When there is nothing to do, you are a tenderness in his heart. At night, I went out to call my old father who was still walking in the Woods after dinner. Night seeps into the darkness bit by bit, like ink spreading on rice paper. Every time I shout, the night is pushed away a little, the shouting stops, and the night gathers around again. My voice calling my father echoed in the Woods for a long time, rippling with the wind. My father's promise makes the night brighter. Yun wears a white hat on the top of the mountain, and the path is wrapped with vines. I'm worried that some flowers and plants will splash down from the cliff, rush into the sea in a hurry, and do some hooliganism to blow wild flowers everywhere. It also makes cattle, sheep and men and women who drive get lost in the mountains ... just idle. Just meditate on Nandu River. I drive to see Nandu River every day, and sometimes I just want to know whether Nandu River in the morning light and Nandu River in the sunset have changed or what is the difference between Nandu River in the misty rain and Nandu River in the moonlight? After reading it, my mood will be better. 4. The second choice of Cizhou Road is that the water enters Hengbei half shallow and half deep, and the tobacco is hung on the roadside.

A whip suddenly listens to the sound of green horses, and ten thousand birds are startled by the snow. Cizhou: Cixian County, formerly known as Cixian County, is the birthplace of Cizhou kiln culture and belongs to Handan City, Hebei Province.

Hengbei: (héng bēi): long slope. Wang Song Anshi's Rose III: "When the northern mountain loses its green color and rises horizontally, it will go straight back to the pond."

Riding lightly: A horse with a mixture of green and white. When riding a green horse across a stream, the stream flowing through a long slope is shallow and deep.

In the morning, wisps of smoke are still hanging on the green trees on the roadside. With a clear whip, thousands of snow-white birds suddenly flew.

Appreciate this is one of the few simple poems by Zhang Zhidong. It is beautifully written, just like an ink painting.

Five mourning rooms: Yilong, chosen by Shishi in Luanzhou, is used to keep out the cold, and there is a list of clothes in the basket. Teach children to know family precepts, don't look in the mirror.

Background Zhang Zhidong was married in the winter of the fourth year of Xianfeng (1854). The bride is the daughter of Jiaqing Gui You (18 13) and Duyun magistrate Xu Shi.

Mrs. Shi left Zhang Zhidong a son (right) and a daughter (sandalwood). After the marriage, Zhang Zhidong remained in his father's army.

In the autumn of the fifth year of Xianfeng (1855), Zhang Zhidong took his wife to bid farewell to his father and went to Beijing to take the exam. From then on, it began to compete for more than ten years, until the second year of Tongzhi (1863), palace examination won the third place, that is, "exploring flowers", which was awarded to Jinshi and.

Grant the Hanlin Academy editing. However, in May of the fourth year in Cecilia Yip (1865), Mrs. Jiefa died of Shi's disease in her apartment in the capital.

Zhang Zhidong recalled the hardships and love of the past ten years, and Shi accompanied him through the most difficult years. Now that he is about to enter the official career, he is waiting to show his ambition and seal his wife and son. Shi really left, and he couldn't help but burst into tears: the factory Suning Qiangzhou rode his bike to the north alone, and the wind in the city urged Ye.

The whole family is flesh and blood, and relatives and friends from all corners of the country are half dead. There are still urgent taxes in the mountains of Shu, but there is no rest on the Qihe River.

In the autumn of the fifth year of Xianfeng (1855), Zhang Zhidong took his wife to say goodbye to his father and went to Beijing to take the exam via Sichuan and Shaanxi.

Maybe he has experienced more hardships in life. In this trip to the north, Zhang Zhidong did not see his decline in fame and fortune, but added some worries about his home country. He entered Sichuan from Guizhou, crossed the river to the north, passed Tongchuan, Jiange and Ningqiang, and entered southern Shaanxi.

A man went to Beijing in a small carriage and crossed the border of the Qiang nationality. This border town is full of leaves that have been browned by the autumn wind. In this season when trees are dying, I miss a family with flesh and blood wandering everywhere. My relatives and friends are half dead in the four seas, which is very embarrassing.

Every loom in the mountain village is busy running, rushing to complete the urgent tax.