Poems about Liu Yehu

Poetry about eating willow leaves 1. Willow leaf poetry

1, willow leaves are naturally the best when they are tender, but when they are old, they are bitter and hard and difficult to swallow. As soon as Liu Yeer grew up, he grew crazy, and the days when he could eat were seven or eight days, at most ten days.

2. Looking at the green willow leaves, my friends and I couldn't help picking one, putting it in our mouth slowly and chewing it gently. Maybe it's because I'm thirsty after a long walk, and the willow leaves in my mouth are bitter and sweet. There is no bitter feeling of willow leaves in the Song Dynasty, which is out of touch with the feeling of borrowing willow leaves for a spring and autumn period in Song Dynasty. I'm a little sorry.

In early autumn, willow leaves are still green, like a huge green umbrella. After a few days, the willow leaves began to change color: some turned yellow-green and grass-green, and some leaves grew red spots, making the willow look like a giant umbrella with different colors.

4. It is very bitter to chew willow leaves at first, which will make you suffer from the beginning to the heart without mercy. But as long as you continue to chew willow leaves slowly, you will find that chewing willow leaves, like friendship, is both sweet and bitter. Therefore, friendship is like a willow leaf, bitter first and then sweet. It requires you to taste, discover and tolerate what makes you feel bitter for a long time, so as to build a deep friendship platform and not be defeated by the wind and waves.

On both sides of the Yangtze River, several rows of willows stand upright and enjoy the spring breeze. The newly drawn wicker swayed gently in the breeze. Liu Yeer, which has just grown yellow and green, holds several pieces together. A few days later, the leaves parted like blooming green flowers.

2. When Liu Yeer ate willow leaves, which descriptions were full of bitterness?

In the process of "gruel", I tasted bitterness. "After cooking in the pot, I fished it into cold water. It is often necessary to soak for a day or two, change the water three or five times, and then dry and chop. " It can be seen that willow leaves are difficult to swallow without careful treatment. Brief descriptions such as "My family only allows me to eat freely" make everyone feel the seriousness of the famine. Suspense contrast from the beginning and the end. It is not only willow leaves that experience bitterness in a "chewing" and a "tasting", but also the rich connotation of the author's childhood life. At this point, the full text was naturally "grasped" with a bitter emotional tone. A complete tutorial (for your reference, thank you) is entitled lecture and reading class hours in Liu Yeer 1 learning objectives 1. By taking notes, the emotional sentences in the text are classified and extracted. 2. Be familiar with the content of the text, dig deep into the main idea of the article and feel the author's feelings. 3. Understand the ideological and emotional connotations of "happiness" and "bitterness with astringency", cherish today's hard-won happy life and look forward to a better future. Pre-class preparation guide 1. When reading an article, imagine the picture in your mind and read it aloud. Read your feelings. 2. Read with the awareness of learning tasks and the habit of making comments. 3. Learn to discover, study and solve problems of research value. Deepen the understanding of the connotation of the article. Knowledge Construction (1) Reading methods: listening, browsing, summarizing, judging, analyzing and expressing. (2) Writing method: echoing from beginning to end, comparing bitterness and joy, and describing delicately. (3) Thinking method: Taste, experience, comprehend, explore and philosophize. Related links 1. Author brief introduction Song, a contemporary writer. He graduated from Beijing Luxun College of Literature and Peking University Writers' Class. He is the author of the novel The Color of Late Autumn, the collection of short stories The Smile of Nineteen, and the collection of novellas The Legend of King Mahan. 2. Background Information In the late 1950s and early 1960s, China was in a difficult period. As a result of the newly established country, its national strength is already weak, coupled with foreign economic blockade and domestic political exaggeration, as a result, the people all over the country are facing extremely difficult life. There are not enough dishes to eat that should be closed down. In addition, farmers consume a lot of physical strength, so they have to eat some leaves and weeds to satisfy their hunger. This article is about life in this period. 3. The willow in the poem 1, the spring city is full of flowers, and the east wind is cold and willow is oblique. (Han Yi: Cold Food) 2. High mountains and flowing water. There is also a village where flowers bloom in the dark. (Lu You: Tour Shanxi Village) 3. I think apricot flowers are wet in the rain, and Liu Feng's face is not cold. (Zhi Nan: Jue Ju) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Ershi Anxi") 5. Two orioles. I heard the song on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: Zhi Zhu Ci) 8. Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, Mancheng spring willow. (Lu You: "Hairpin Phoenix") 9. The most beneficial thing in spring is that the imperial city is full of smoke and willows. (Han Yu: Two Early Spring Poems by Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water) 5438+008. Sháo can't miss his hometown? (Li Bai: I smell the flute in Los Angeles on a spring night) Knowledge preview 1. Athena Chu. Chew (jiáo), caress (Luū), blow (chěng), hit (cēng), hit (wù). No wrinkles. (2) taste: carefully distinguish; Try (the taste). (3) Naughty: describe a child as naughty. (5) Courage: Show that he is capable. (6) Pride: describes the appearance of being very proud. (7) Chengcheng: Onomatopoeia. (8) hold: hold. (9) Appreciation: praise and appreciation. 3. Tell me about it. Liu is the messenger of spring; Willow is the embodiment of beauty; Liu has tenacious vitality. However, Song, a contemporary writer, feels differently about Liu. He said, "Liu is my savior." What's going on here? Let's walk into the text with questions, Liu Yeer. Class discussion: 1. Summarize the content of the article in one sentence? During the famine years, my uncle and I robbed Liu Yeer. 2. What aspects of Liu Yeer did the author talk about? Try to sum up by adding an action word before "Liu Yeer". Love Liu Yeer-Rob Liu Yeer-Eat Liu Yeer-Wing Liu and Ye Er. 3. Was it easy for the author to eat willow leaves at that time? Just these five words "rob", "When the elm bark is finished, everyone will rob Liu Yeer", "Liu Yeer will rob", "The lower part will be robbed by adults in a few days", "When the dew is still on the leaves, grab the leaves" and "When nearly half of it is robbed, just go away". Was the author's childhood joyful? 4. Why do I feel "happiest" in my childhood? This article clearly shows that the happiness of writing Liu Yeer always carries the bitterness of life. Perhaps there is no such bitterness, but the joy can't be understood. It is because of the extreme bitterness of life that we have tasted the happiness of Liu Yeer. The interdependence of bitterness and joy reflects the author's dialectical thinking on "joy", that is, the perfect combination of judging bitterness and music. This is our common foil to the bitter Syaraku. 5. What are the descriptions of being soaked when eating willow leaves? What other places in the article can give you a deeper understanding of this? In the process of "gruel", I tasted bitterness. "After cooking in the pot, I fished it into cold water. It is often necessary to soak for a day or two, change the water three or five times, and then dry and chop. " It can be seen that willow leaves are difficult to swallow without careful treatment. Brief descriptions such as "My family only allows me to eat freely" make everyone feel the seriousness of the famine. Suspense contrast from the beginning and the end. It is not only willow leaves that experience bitterness in a "chewing" and a "tasting", but also the rich connotation of the author's childhood life. At this point, with the bitter emotional tone of the full text, it is naturally "grasped" and read.

3. sentences describing willow leaves

1, spring has come, and the willow tree has put on brand-new green jewelry. Willow stems are straight, brown in color and rough in bark, but the branches droop smoothly, and each branch is smooth. The branches are covered with green leaves, which are like undulating boats. A breeze blew, the branches swayed gently, and the leaves danced lightly on the branches, like a boat.

2. The stem of willow is straight, the color is brown, the bark is rough, but the branches droop smoothly, and every branch is smooth. The branches are covered with green leaves, which are like undulating boats. A breeze blew, the branches swayed gently, and the leaves danced lightly on the branches, like a boat. 3. After the rain, the wind stopped, the sun came out and the willows quieted down. They bent down and looked at the river, as if combing their hair in front of a mirror.

The golden sun shines on the willow tree, and the dew on the tree shines brightly and slowly flows down the willow tree's "long hair". Under the sunlight, the colors of branches and leaves are varied, including green, dark green and dark green. 4. It's raining in Mao Mao, and willows "look up" in the fog, as if washing their hair with rain. And those branches, some of them are dancing and climbing the branches happily; Some lean together, as if whispering! Willow is the messenger of spring. Whenever spring returns to the earth and everything is still asleep, the willow tree first perceives the message of spring.

Look carefully, the dark green wicker slowly changes from stiff and simple to turquoise, slowly stretches upward, and can slowly swing into various charming postures. At this time, the river has obviously warmed up, and the oncoming wind has a damp smell.

Look at the willow branches again. I don't know when it started, but they are no longer tired in the severe winter. There are tiny blue buds on the branches. 6. I like willow, not only because of its light and soft charm, but also because of its indomitable character.

The skin of willow is gray, the trunk bends upward and grows, and the branches are especially green. It doesn't need seeds, as long as the branches are inserted into the soil and nobody cares, it will grow silently. It's really "unintentional"! Willows in the distance hang down their twigs like silk. When the spring breeze blows, they look like clouds of smoke dancing in the wind from a distance.

When the spring breeze blows, the wicker turns green and ten thousand branches are dense. Looking from a distance, it looks like a green smoke swimming slightly in the Cui Yun; At close range, it looks like green pearls strung into curtains; If you go in, it's like being in a prostitute's green hair.

Step 4 look for poems about "willow"

Bai Juyi, a tree in Qingmen Liutang, was heartbroken and once fell into the hatred of several people.

Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze. At the beginning of the strange cloud in Chang' an Guangjiu, the yellow willow has been new.

The sky is different from the garden, and spring comes first. The color is light and slightly dew, and the silk is light but not dusty.

I want to break one and go back to this morning. Linchuan sees the new willow and Tang Cui, but he doesn't see the river head for three or four days, and Liu Laojin is at the bridge.

The south bank of the bank crosses the north, and it is filled with rain and smoke. The place where my hometown leads my dreams is twice as prosperous and declining as other countries.

The grass in Tingzhou is all the same color, and everyone knows how to kill it. When the wind is slow in Liutang and Cuizhang, smoke is dragged and water is blown.

If you annoy the general, you will be tied to a short branch. Zhang Lang's bones are soft and thin, and her waist is light and hungry.

My hometown has not returned, and my heart hurts. The topic of Liu Tang is all over the world, where is the shadow dance?

Emerald color can't be folded, leave more feelings. Caged on the shore after the rain, smoke on the Suihe River.

It has its own good name, followed by Qin Song. Du Mu of Tang Dynasty in Liu Xin, the wind can't move, and his waist looks like envy.

The shade didn't cover the long dike water, and the golden spike greeted Yuan Chun first. A few sad roads, a branch, the rain sees the dust.

More is the departure outside the east gate, fearing to kill the opposite person. Liu Jue said that several trees of Du Mu in Tang Dynasty have newly opened green shadows, and they are full of amorous feelings, so they are fascinated by spring.

Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream. Liu tang style shakes, and the embankment is soft and silky.

You'll know when you're strong, but it's hard to persist when you're weak. Learn to dance branches and turn sleeves to make up Ye Mei.

How to climb, bosom friend and poetry. Liu, Tang and Han brushed the bridge with a cage of gold thread, and several children were injured.

But the spirit and standard cases are there. Will spring come again? Strip. Liu Tang and Han Cong broke the green strips in willow songs and moved to Jindian to plant blue clouds.

Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist. At the end of Liu, Tang and Han dynasties, the snow was all poured, the shadows were hazy, the warm wind was late, and the early warbler returned.

If you leave spring with thin leaves, you must tie the long strips to shine. Pengze is still depressed, and the Sui embankment is ownerless and reluctant.

In the world, people hate this, but pedestrians give it away. Liu Yong Tang Han? The rain dragged the wind uncontrollably, and the whole body hung feebly to people.

Jade fiber is folded, like the hand of Guanyin. He Biyu in the Tang Dynasty in Liu Yong was dressed as a tree and hung with ten thousand green silk tapestries.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Liu Tang, Li Jiao, Liu Yang, dense, golden embankment evergreen.

Flowers are like snow in front of the courtyard, and leaves are like clouds between the buildings. The column is divided into Dragon Shadow and Fangchi writes Phoenix.

How to play the flute? It's like thinking about you. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin lived in a small and graceful garden, which was graceful to the east of Quchi.

The fairy clothes are full of wind when she hangs down to the ground. Seven sages are better at bamboo, and three products are pine.

Heartbroken spirit and temple, the first royal jade seat is empty. By the time of Liu Tang, the snow in Jiangnan and Jiangbei described by Li Shangyin began to disappear.

Ba 'an has climbed the guest's hand, and Chu Palace has danced first. Qingming brings rain to the official road, and the night wind blows the wild bridge.

If the thread is like silk, it is hatred, and Wang Sungui has a long way to go. During the Liu Tang period, Li Shangyin danced with Dongfeng and swam in the Spring Garden.

How to get to the late autumn season, it's already sunset, and Qiu Chan laments a scene. Liu Tang Jong Li turned away from the pavilion, and spring was full of hands.

Flowers are not gorgeous, but soft and affectionate. The moon clips the river, and the wind shakes the wild warbler.

Suidi March dusk, flying catkins want to vertical and horizontal. A cluster of blue smoke locks the Luoyinyu Building in Liutang, with half-hanging columns and half-hanging ditches.

There will be more new articles next year, and the spring breeze has not stopped. Liu You is a gift given by you in ancient times, and has been reborn many times.

Five plants lean on the deep Ming house, and thousands of trees hang low in Taiwei camp. There is smoke and jade in the water, and the sound of warblers leaves rain.

Emperor Yangdi's bank was reluctant to leave, which made the song at that time blow. During the Liu Tang period, Pei Shuo brushed the dangerous building high and the dust low, and Baqiao climbed a product.

Thought is a heartless tree. You don't know how to welcome people but give them away. Wu Rong, a poet in Liu Tang, is a land of singing, and does not teach flowers as a medium.

Fine response and rain break, light only love wind shear. It's good to brush the brocade barrier, but don't build a bronze sparrow terrace.

There are thousands of trees in Baling, and they don't leave at dusk. Liu Huan's lonely gold bars are slightly coquettish, and they report to the Spring Festival first every year.

Unlock the cage and fly to extend the scenery instead of chasing flowers in the evening. Birds make cicadas look disappointed, and smoke dances and shakes water.

After five famous Taoists, I saw that the glory of species is rare. In the Tang Dynasty, Feng Xue, a delicate plant, was frightened by the wind and injured itself, and her thoughts were melodious at dusk.

I once wandered with Zimo, and dared to caress Zhu Lan to argue with her. Flying, flapping like ice and snow.

Mo Ling's road climbs frequently, and gradually plans to hang curtains to the painting hall. Ting Liu Tang Yao is a willow branch, when the porch is mixed, it hangs.

Yin is always * * * dense, and each article is appropriate. Because dependence seems to be permanent, knotting will be more painful.

Love this beautiful spring, the autumn wind does not blow. Liu Tang, Zhang Xu, the smoky land, and the buildings on the edge of the city are full of spring thoughts.

Please take a closer look at the romantic feeling, without reducing the spirit and time in the temple. Liutang Zhenggu Half Smoke and Half Rain River Bridge, Taoshan Road reflects apricot.

You will leave people with infinite meaning, and thousands of things will anger the spring breeze. .

5. Who has a poem about Liu Yeer?

In autumn, I occasionally ask Tang Du Mulian and Liu Ye, and autumn colors are invincible.

Dewdrops began to cry, and the golden wind blew more sadly. Green eyebrows are willing to give up, and red faces hate to float.

Sighing is a wanderer, and a teenager is still bald. In the early spring, Du Lifu, the governor of the Tang Dynasty, was paid to sit in the early morning. He came sadly in the early spring.

Instead of worrying about accompanying guests, I feel older with others. Red goes into peach blossoms and green goes into willow leaves.

Homecoming should be unfinished, and the four seas are still dusty. The willow leaves at the north gate of Jia Dao in autumn evening are already colorful.

Because the crane is near the water, when it meets a monk, it suddenly shadows the clouds. White beard came out again, two lines of clear tears.

Silent and empty, who wants to hear it? In late autumn, Li Xian in the Tang Dynasty took advantage of the sunset outside Shan Yu, and Qiu Si continued.

Willow leaves are green and maple branches are red. The sideburns are like snow, and the livelihood is still like a canopy.

It's better to have fun with firewood and a flute wind. In autumn, I miss Tang's anvil pestle. Autumn is long and typhoid magpies are around the branches.

The mountain clouds are full of autumn, and the willow leaves are withered and frosted. Every time I think of going back to my hometown recently, my old friends think of Xiaoxiang in the distance.

How has the face of the season and climate changed? Spiegel looks very sad. In the Tang Dynasty, Zhao Luanluan bent the willow leaves to grieve, and Zhan Huayan was diligent.

Charm does not disturb snails, and spring mountains paint themselves.

6. Willow Poems

Li Bai recalled Qin E's throat, and Qin E dreamed of breaking Qin Louyue.

Qin family, every year in the second quarter of the moon, the willow color by the bridge is printed with seven windows for farewell. Looking at the Cold and Autumn Festival, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has been cut off.

The sound of dust is gone, the west wind is still shining, the willow in Hanjialing is farewell, the flowers are flying all over the sky, the wicker is broken and the pedestrians are not returning. Liangzhou word Wang Zhihuan. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain.

Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! Now, in Weizhuang, the rain is among the rivers and grasses, and in the Six Dynasties, birds sing like dreams.

Ruthlessness is a willow in Taicheng, but it is still a smoke cage. How much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.

Zhu He. The sapphire case is a smoke willow, and there is no reason to live in Lanzhou. Zhou Zizhi. Leisure is the most bitter, don't lean on the dangerous fence, the setting sun is there, and the future is bright.

Xin Qiji. Touching the fish seems to be not a flower, but a little tears. Su Shi. The hoses are cold and mournful.

Yes, Changting is late. The shower began to stop.

All the cars are full of drinks. homesickness

Lanzhou urges hair. Hold hands and look at each other with tears.

I was speechless and choked up. Read it.

A thousand miles of smoke. Twilight sank into the sky.

Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. Worse.

Cold and autumn festival. Where to wake up tonight.

There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu. Many years later, it should be a beautiful moment in name only.

There are many kinds of customs, who are you talking to? -Liu Yong. One spring night, I heard the flute and Li Bai's flute in Los Angeles. Their flutes were flying secretly and scattered in the spring breeze. In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.

7. Poems describing willows

Yang Liuzhi Ci by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty: "A tree is tender as gold and soft as silk.

Always in the west corner of Fengfang, never a day, whose willow is this? "Zhou Bangyan's" Heroes Lanling Willow "Liu Yin straight, a little bit of smoke. On the Sui Dyke, I have seen it several times, and the water fluttered and the cotton was sent away.

Visit the old country. Who knows that jinghua is tired? Changting Road, which came last year, should be flexible across thousands of feet.

Choose two songs of your own ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ to find old traces, and leave the table while drinking. Pear blossom and elm fire urge cold food.

Worry about an arrow, the wind is fast, and half a wave is warm. I can count posts as soon as I turn around, hoping that people are at the ends of the earth. The accumulation of sadness and hatred.

Gradually leaving pu haunts, Tianjin is silent. Sunset, Ran Ran, endless spring.

Holding hands, I miss the moon and the pavilion, smell the flute on the bridge, and miss the past, like tears in a dream. Bai Juyi's Yang Liuzhi Ci in Tang Dynasty has thousands of spring breeze, tender as gold and soft as silk.

Always in the west corner of Fengfang, never a day, whose willow is this? Bai Juyi, a tree in Qingmen Liutang, was heartbroken and once fell into the hatred of several people. Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze.

Suzhou Liutang Baijuyi Jingu Garden is yellow and graceful, and Qujiang Pavilion is swaying. Old people parade everywhere, unlike Suzhou, where there are the most willows.

Floccules on baldness touch your face, leaving you helpless in spring. At the beginning of the strange cloud in Chang' an Guangjiu, the yellow willow has been new.

The sky is different from the garden, and spring comes first. The color is light and slightly dew, and the silk is light but not dusty.

I want to break one and go back to this morning. In May, the roots of Liu Tang and Cuihu by the water are elegant and the shadows are shallow.

Sleeping face is cold and stretching is softer. The empty column is heavy and the water is scattered.

Like a drunken scene, like a moon dew. A long fish is surprised by mistake, but a weak bird is surprised.

Don't be sentimental for a long time, including climbing mountains in spring. When the wind is slow in Liutang and Cuizhang, smoke is dragged and water is blown.

If you annoy the general, you will be tied to a short branch. Zhang Lang's bones are soft and thin, and her waist is light and hungry.

My hometown has not returned, and my heart hurts. Cui Zhang in Liu Xin Tang Dynasty is ruthless and soft, and spring comes to urge him, as if he can't stand the wind and lean on the ancient platform.

What do you hate in the past and present? The color of the fishing ditch comes to the DPRK. On the levee, Liu Tang and Dai Shulun weaved farewell to Spring.

Pedestrians climb high, when my concubine heartbroken. It is endowed with Changting Willow and Dai Shulun Willow in the Tang Dynasty.

The rain grinds the gold thread thin and the smoke soft. Seeing the guests off adds new hatred, and listening to the songbirds reminisce about the past.

Give more and take more, and you will get late autumn. The topic of Liu Tang is all over the world, where is the shadow dance?

Emerald color can't be folded, leave more feelings. Caged on the shore after the rain, smoke on the Suihe River.

It has its own good name, followed by Qin Song. Du Mu, the only willow in the Tang Dynasty, contains willow with smoke and blows the ground for a long time.

The beauty could not bear to fold and looked back at her hand. Liu Jue said that several trees of Du Mu in Tang Dynasty have newly opened green shadows, and they are full of amorous feelings, so they are fascinated by spring.

Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream. Du Mu of Tang Dynasty in Liu Xin, the wind can't move, and his waist looks like envy.

The shade didn't cover the long dike water, and the golden spike greeted Yuan Chun first. A few sad roads, a branch, the rain sees the dust.

More is the departure outside the east gate, fearing to kill the opposite person. From Du Xunhe's "Fishing Gully Flowing Pond Method" to Yugou Spring, the color of willow beside the ditch is new.

The cage passed through the forbidden water and gently blew to North Korea. The sun is near, the sun is early, and the sky is low.

Gu Ying's habitat is unstable, so it is difficult for maids to draw. Chu shook the waves in the air, and the Sui dike darkened the dust.

How to get to the imperial city, you must first cover the golden dragon. Liu tang style shakes, and the embankment is soft and silky.

You'll know when you're strong, but it's hard to persist when you're weak. Learn to dance branches and turn sleeves to make up Ye Mei.

How to climb, bosom friend and poetry. A cage of gold thread bent the bridge of Liutang Hanwo, and several children broke her waist.

But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long. Tang Gu Yun's two poems about Liu Yong are full of dew and smoke, yellow, green and white.

There is no wind floating in the long beach, and the wide stranger begins to pity the sun. Draw a feast and steal a dance, and learn to frown in the dressing cabinet.

Stay in the pavilion, don't let go of the spring dusk, and fold a thousand branches. Idle flowers and weeds are always innovative, and their eyebrows are wrinkled and their stems are uneven.

Begging for the strength of the east wind will not waste a spring. I'm exhausted. Give it to me.