A composition of about 300 words in the poetry garden

The following model essay is for reference only.

I hope I can help you. I hope to adopt it.

Our great motherland is a country of poetry with a long and profound history. Poetry is a bright pearl in the treasure house of China literature and one of the most precious heritages in the history of human culture. Today, let's walk in the garden full of beautiful ancient poetry and feel the essence of ancient poetry.

From primary school to high school, we have been studying ancient poetry, from Tang poetry to Song poetry and then to Yuanqu. Most of us like to appreciate famous sentences, and seldom feel what poets feel when they write a complete poem. After reading a good poem and drinking a good cup of tea, my broad feelings penetrated into my heart.

Cold night guests come to tea as wine,

Bamboo stove soup is boiling and red at first.

As usual, the window and the moon,

Plum blossoms are different.

Guests come to offer tea and sit around the table; Take tea as your friend and help others with kindness; Make a pot of good tea and have a heart-to-heart talk; All kinds of fun, all kinds of warmth; High mountains and flowing water greet bosom friends. Tea is accompanied by life, and reading poetry is everywhere in life. I like the life of tea and poetry.

Tonight, under the moon, Li Bai is drinking wine that can't be put down, raising a glass and singing; But since the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with the sword, even though we drown it with wine, the sadness is back. Drink it up and the pain in your heart will be told. But the Peach Blossom Pond is deep in thousands of feet, not as good as that in Wang Lun. When you leave, thank you with wine. How can that feeling not be heavy? From him, I read the gentleman's spirit, and found inexhaustible motive force in drinking with him.

On weekends, the grass dew in the morning seems a bit dazzling, although the sun is too warm, but with poetry, singing famous sentences, it collides with the poet's heart. How can I not be lonely? It teaches me to be strong, tells me justice, makes me wander in the family world in the hands of a kind-hearted mother and make clothes for her wayward boy's body, and keeps me silent, while China keeps our friendship. Infinite feelings are placed in poetry.

Today, the god of poetry has long been defeated by the god of wealth. Poets, like scientists, are hard to be respected and worshipped, and they have become people who are rarely remembered by coal. As poetry fans, we should devote ourselves to the realm of poetry, get close to poets, and call for poetry fans and the future!