Poems about children are simple 1. Fifty simplest ancient poems learned in kindergarten.
First, "singing geese"
Author: (Tang) Luo
Goose, goose, goose
Xiang Tiange.
White hair floating green water,
The red palm clears the waves.
Translation: "Goose! Goose! Goose! " Facing the blue sky, a flock of geese are singing with their necks bent. Snow-white feathers float on the green water, and the red soles of the feet paddle clear waves, just like rowing.
Second, "Spring Dawn"
Author: (Tang) Meng Haoran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
In spring, when I woke up, I didn't realize that it was already dawn and birds were singing everywhere. Recall how many fragrant spring flowers were blown down by the wind and rain last night.
Third, plum blossom.
Author: (Song) Wang Anshi
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Several plum blossoms in that corner bloom alone in the cold. Why do you know from a distance that Bai Meihua is not snow? Because there is a faint plum blossom fragrance.
Fourth, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Author: (Tang) Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Good rain seems to pick the right time, arrival in the spring when everything is born. With the breeze, quietly into the night. Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth. Thick dark clouds covered the fields and paths; Small lights, flashing fishing boats on the river look at the flowers with dew. Tomorrow morning, Chengdu will be full of flowers.
Verb (abbreviation of verb) "Song of Autumn Pu"
Author: (Tang) Li Bai
The fire was shining in the sky, and the red star in the purple smoke was in chaos.
On the night of the moon, copper smelters sang, and their songs resounded through the cold valley.
The fire shines on the heavens and the earth, and the red star flashes in the smoke. On a bright moonlit night, the smelters sang while working, and their songs resounded through the cold valley.
2. 1 Ancient poems describing children are simple.
1, "Su Xinshi Xugong Store" Song Yang Wanli
The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed.
The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.
2, "Qingpingle Village Residence" Song Xin Qi Ji
The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.
When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white.
The eldest son is hoeing the ground in the east and west, and the second is knitting a chicken coop.
I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.
3, "On the Pool" Tang Bai Juyi
A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back. He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat on the trail.
4. The towering tripod of "village house"
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
5. See "Qing Yuan Mei"
Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
6. "Children Fishing" Tang
A child with unkempt hair and immature face is learning to fish by the river. He is sitting sideways in the grass, and his shadow is set off by weeds.
Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.
7. "The Shepherd Boy" Huang Song listens to Jian
Riding an ox is far beyond a thousand villages, and the flute wind is obliquely separated from the dragon.
How many Chang 'an fame and fortune guests, organ failure is not as good as jun.
8. "Ornamental Fish" Tang Bai Juyi
Like children fishing, walk around the pool and watch the fish swim.
A person who loves fish has different hearts, so I will give you a hook.
9, "Tian Jia" Song Fan Chengda
During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework.
Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
10, Huayingsong Sushi
On the platform of Yao, I made several phone calls but couldn't get through.
In the evening when the sun went down, Hua Ying just retired, but the moon rose again and Hua Ying appeared again.
1 1, one to two or three miles, four or five mountain villages. Six or seven children, eighty or ninety flowers.
12, "Boat Crossing Anren" [Song] Yang Wanli
A fishing boat with two children stopped on board after receiving the manuscript. If there is no rain, take an umbrella, not to cover your head, but to keep out the wind.
3. Ask for an ancient poem about children.
1, "Shepherd Boy" Tang Luyan
The grass shop is six or seven miles across the field, and the night wind plays the flute three or four times. Come back from a hearty meal, don't lie in the moonlight without hemp fiber.
2. "Zhou Du An Ren" Song Yang Wanli
A fishing boat with two children was parked on the boat. It's strange to open an umbrella when it doesn't rain. It's not used to cover your head, but to keep out the wind.
3. "qingpingle? Village "Song Xin Qi Ji.
Mao Yan is low and small, with green grass beside the stream. When drunk, Wu Yin is charming and white-haired. Who is old? The eldest son hoes the beans and streams, and the second son weaves a chicken coop. He likes children and hooligans best.
4, "Children make ice" Song Yang Wanli
Young children's golden pots break the ice, and silk is made of silver pheasant. When it was knocked into a jade chime, it rang all over the forest, and suddenly it broke into a glass.
5, "Su Xinshi Xugong Store" Song Yang Wanli
The hedges are sparse all the way, and the top flowers are not shaded. The children hurried after Huang Die and flew into the cauliflower, but they couldn't find it.
6. "Children Fishing" Tang
Children with unkempt hair learn to hold the bow tightly and sit next to blackberries and moss. Passers-by waved at a distance, fearing that the fish would not be surprised.
7, "Homecoming Book" Tang He Zhang Zhi
Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent does not change.
8. "On the Pool" Tang Bai Juyi
The baby propped up the boat and stole the white lotus back. I can't understand the hidden traces, and duckweed blooms together.
9. "Ornamental Fish" Tang Bai Juyi
Take a walk around the pool and watch the fish swim around, just like a child in a fishing boat. I love fish with different hearts, so I hook it.
10, with my daughter, Tang Wei Zhuang.
Seeing that people were dumb at first, they refused to go back to sleep and fell in love with cars.
1 1, "Living in a stream is the thing" Tang Cui Daorong
Whoever doesn't tie the boat outside the fence, the spring breeze will blow into the fishing bay. The child suspected that there were guests from the village, but he was anxious to go to Chai Men.
12, Huayingsong Sushi
On the platform of Yao, I called my child several times, but I couldn't get away. I was just cleaned up by the sun, but I taught the moon to send it to the future.
13, Tian Fanchengda
During the day, the children in the village mind their own business, and their children and grandchildren are not prepared to plant land and weave, but also learn to grow melons by mulberry shade.
14, Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous, Fan Song Chengda
Farming during the day is miserable at night, and the children in the village mind their own business.
15, In Sangcha Tunnel Song Yang Wanli
When it is windy and rainy, the grass is full of flowers and the water is full of streams. The boy slept in the shade, and a cow ate in the shade.
16 "Early Summer Sleeping in Seclusion" Song Yang Wanli
Plums have soft teeth, and bananas are divided into green screens.
17, "Village Residence" stands tall.
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
18, see "Qing Yuan Mei"
The shepherd boy rode a cow and sang loudly. He tried to catch cicadas, but suddenly he stood there silent.
19, Huang Song, a shepherd boy, listens to Jian
Riding an ox far beyond the former village, the flute wind is obliquely separated from the dragon. How many fame and fortune guests in Chang 'an, the organization is not as tiring as you.
4. Children's poems are short.
"If I were a snowflake" Jin Bo
If I were a snowflake,
Where will I fall?
Drift into the river,
Into a drop of water,
Playing games with small fish and shrimp?
Floating into the square,
Make a snowman,
Watching you smile?
Kiss her,
And melt happily.
……
Dad's snoring
Like a small train on the mountain,
It reminds me,
Beautiful forest.
Dad's snoring,
Always on and off,
Makes me worry that the train will derail.
Huh?
Dad's snoring stopped,
Has the train arrived at the station?
Facing the mouse
I like you guys-
A pair of smart eyes,
Pink ears.
Although I love doing bad things, I still like you.
If I come to your kingdom,
I have to ask you,
Wash your face, hands, take a bath and brush your teeth.
Teach you,
Work by yourself,
Don't do things secretly.
I'm gonna give it to you,
Introduce a friend-
Its name is cat.
Actually, I am. ...
In fact, I am a cloud,
When I was in the sky,
When flying freely,
I want to tell you this.
Actually, I am a butterfly,
When I fly at the tip of the flower,
Saw a lot of insects,
I want to tell you this.
Actually, I'm a yellow leaf,
When I fell from the tree,
When the earth is dyed golden,
I want to tell you this.
5. Children's poems 100 (short, too short).
1, moon
The moon in the sky goes round and round,
It shines like a jade plate in the sea.
A group of fish swam over,
The tracts were broken into two or three pieces.
The fish ran away in fear,
All the way to the rock.
Looking back,
The moon is round.
2. Little Fairy Tales
To the south of the clouds,
That distant place,
A group of leaves said:
We want to be as open as flowers.
A group of flowers said:
We want to fly like birds.
A group of peacocks said:
We want to grow like trees.
3.pomegranate
Pomegranate blossoms.
Aunt Xia tied it.
A bright bow
Pomegranate fruit is ripe
It's Qiu's mother shaking it.
Harvest Kurenai Rin
4. Fourteen years old, Blue Harbor
Life is a long river,
Fourteen years old is blue harbor,
There is a great impulse,
There are also thinking waves.
There is love, but hazy.
I don't understand, but I know one thing,
Like a river in the morning fog,
I can see it, but it's hard to tell.
I have a lot on my face,
If you have words, you won't spin on the tip of your tongue.
Innocence jumps like waves,
Never know what sadness is.
Say that boys are brave and brave,
Even if the bullet flies, it doesn't blink;
It is really timid to say that girls are timid.
I saw the bean worm jump far away.
I hope there are more exclamation points,
Let adults sit up and take notice,
But the question mark in my mind can't be pulled straight.
Weird questions often embarrass teachers.
You talk about ideals, he talks about ideals,
Ideals are constantly changing like the tide,
You want to be a hero, and he wants to be a hero,
I often take risks to be a hero.
Ah, fourteen years old, blue harbor,
Fourteen years old, ideal heaven,
Start the ship of life from here,
The morning glow weaves a wonderful wreath for them.
5. "Budd"
Spring has come.
The weather is very warm.
Come out quickly.
Bud bud
Don't just show your head.
How beautiful it is outside the bark.
Come out quickly.
The sun will give you
Put on green clothes
Spring breeze will give you.
Sweet dew
6. fishing fire
The night is quiet.
river water
He's a good boy.
Listen to Mother Moon.
go to bed
The fisherman lit the fishing fire.
river water
It's like opening your eyes
talk/speak in one's sleep
6. The famous modern children's poems are very short.
1, Ye Shengtao's boat
Curved moon, boat, two-pointed boat,
I sat in a boat and saw only the twinkling stars and the blue sky.
2. Hometown of the Moon by Peng Bangzhen
A moon is in the sky and a moon is in the water;
The moon in the sky is in the water, the moon in the water is in the sky;
Look down at the water and look up at the sky;
Looking at the moon and missing my hometown. One is in the water and the other is in the sky.
3. Color of Life by Ceng Zhuo.
A child asked me, what color is life?
Sometimes it is silver, with a shining crown, and sometimes it is black. In the long night,
Sometimes it's red in flames, sometimes it's gray in cloudy days.
Sometimes the blue of the vast sea, sometimes the yellow of the boundless desert,
Sometimes it is green in the summer forest, and sometimes it is purple at dusk.
I can't tell you what color life is. I can't imagine that life is just a single color.
It is spinning, spinning forward, shining with brilliant colors.
4, "Paper Boat-Send Mother" Author: Bing Xin
I never refuse to throw away a piece of paper. I kept it.-keep it.
Fold it into a boat and throw it into the sea.
Some of them were blown into the window of the ship by the wind, and some were wet by the waves and stuck to the bow.
I am still not discouraged. I always hope that a place can only flow where I want it to go.
Mom, if you see a white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that it dreams for no reason.
This is your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes. Wanshui Qian Shan, please bring her love and sorrow home.
5, "Several Trees" Author: Ye Shengtao
Poplar stands a few feet high and willow branches are upside down.
Ginkgo biloba leaves are like fans, while Toona sinensis leaves are like feathers.
Peach trees and apricot trees bloom early, and Ma Yinghua blooms in spring and summer.
Pines and cypresses are green all year round, and maple leaves and red leaves float in Qiu Lai.
7. Simple children's poems
Children's Admiralty Poems: Admiralty Poems I stretch my arms with birdsong and bells, but I can't fly in the sky. Birds don't run as fast as me on the ground.
I shake my body, but I can't make a good sound, and the ringing bell can't sing many songs like me. Bell, bird and I, we are different, we are all great.
Bees and god bees are in flowers, flowers in yards, flowers in earth walls, earth walls in villages and towns, villages and towns in Japan, Japan in the world, and the world in God. Then God gave birth to a little bee, and the snow on it was very cold. When the cold moon shines on the snow below, it is very heavy. Hundreds of people stepped on the snow in the middle, very lonely. The sky is invisible, the shell and the moon are soaked in the blue vat of the dyehouse, and the white silk thread becomes dark blue. Soaked in the blue sea, why are white shells still white? White clouds dyed the night sky red and turned into Xia Hong.
Floating in the deep blue night sky, why is Bai Yue still white? The tree bird stops at the tip of the twig, the doll sits on the swing in the shade, and the young leaves are hidden in the tree bud. Tree, tree, so happy.
Frostbite frostbite itches a little. In warm winter, the camellias outside the back door are in full bloom. Take a flower and put it in your hair. Then look at my frostbite. Suddenly, I seem to be a child without a mother in the story, and even the light blue transparent sky has become lonely. In the spring morning, birds don't shout that the weather is so good. Let me sleep for a while. I want to open my eyelids. I don't want to wake up. Let me sleep for a while. I walked barefoot on the wet grass. It feels like my feet are gradually dyed green. It also feels like grass has melted into the fish under my feet. The fish in the sea are pitiful. The white rice people came to Niutang to build a pasture to raise carp, but there was no food. But the fish in the sea are not naughty at all. It's really pathetic for me to eat fish like this. The morning glow is scattered and the fish is full. Sardines are full. The seaside is as lively as a temple fair, but thousands of sardines are wailing in the sea. Hazelnuts pick hazelnuts on the mountain, put them in a hat, put them in an apron and go down the mountain. What if the hat is in the way? What if I'm afraid of slipping? Throw away the hazelnuts and put a hat on your head.
At the foot of the mountain, wild flowers are in full bloom. Let's pick flowers. What if the apron gets in the way? I have no choice but to throw away all the hazelnuts. Candy I secretly hid a candy, which is my brother's candy.
I thought he wouldn't eat it, so I ate the sugar. What if mom tells him there are two? Put it down, pick it up and put it down, but my brother never came. I ate the second candy.
Bitter candy, sad candy. I really want to like everything.
For example, I like onions, tomatoes and fish. Because my mother cooked all the dishes at home.
I really want to like this, that and everything. For example, doctors and crows, I want to like both.
Because all the worlds were created by heaven. Are you hiding? -Are you hiding? -Not yet! Children are playing hide-and-seek under loquat trees and peony trees.
-Are you hiding? -Not yet! On the branches of loquat, among the green fruits, there are birds and loquat fruits -Are you hiding? -Not yet! At the end of the sky, in black soil, summer and spring.
"Tree" flowers wither, fruit ripens, fruit falls, leaves fall, and then germinate and bloom. How many times must this be repeated before the tree can rest? "The Volume of Flowers" Source: Small Study Author: Jin Meiling [font: large, medium and small] When I cry sadly, I always smell orange flowers.
I have been angry here for a long time, and no one has come to see me. I'm tired of watching ants crawl out of holes in the wall endlessly. In the courtyard wall and the warehouse, there was laughter and laughter, and I cried when I remembered it. At this time, I smelled the smell of orange blossom.
Reconciliation On the ridge of Chinese milk vetch, the spring clouds are floating, and the girl is standing on that side. That girl is holding Chinese milk vetch, and I am picking Chinese milk vetch, too.
The girl smiled, and I couldn't help laughing. Ziyunling, spring clouds float, larks crow.
"Morning glory" Blue morning glory goes that way, and white morning glory goes this way. A bee flies by, two flowers.
One sun shines, two flowers. Penny in blue thanked her in this way, and Penny in white thanked her in this way.
That's it. It's over. All right, bye. "osmanthus fragrance" osmanthus fragrance is all over the hospital.
Outside the gate, the wind is blowing, and the wind is whispering whether to come in or not. "Sleeves" I'm so happy to wear a long-sleeved bathrobe.
It's like going out as a guest. I quietly learned to dance outside the open back door.
Knock, clap your hands and wave, for fear of being seen. The new smell of indigo dye makes me happy to smell the sleeves of bathrobe.
A bathrobe refers to a simple kimono worn in summer. Don't tell anyone, okay? In the corner of the courtyard in the morning, the flowers quietly shed tears.
If this matter gets out and reaches the ears of bees, they will fly back to return the honey as if they had done something wrong. "Gourd Flower" The stars in the sky ask Gourd Flower, aren't you lonely? The milky gourd flower replied that it was not lonely.
Since then, the stars in the sky seem to have forgotten this matter and blinked and stopped talking. The gourd flower felt cold and gradually lowered its head.
8. Kindergarten small class ancient poetry
Goose song
(Tang) Luo
White swan, white swan, bend your neck and breathe fire into the sky.
White feathers, floating in green water; The red soles of the feet stir the clear water.
Thoughts?in?the?Still?of?the?Night
(Tang) Li Bai
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
A note for the absent.
(Tang) Jia Dao
When I asked your students under a pine tree, "my teacher," he replied, "went to pick herbs."
However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? .
Look at Lushan Waterfall
(Tang) Li Bai
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.
Baidi City was released in advance.
(Tang) Li Bai
Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.
The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.
Jueju
Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
the song of the homeless
(Tang) Meng Jiao
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
Luo (about 638-684), a native of Yiwu, Wuzhou (now Yiwu, Zhejiang), was a poet in the Tang Dynasty, and he was also called "four outstanding figures in the early Tang Dynasty" with Yang Jiong and Lu. Also known as "Luo Fu" with Fu Jiamo. He uses bold words and strict rules.
Li Bai: (70 1 -762), with a white character, is known as the violet laity and the fallen fairy. He is a great romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty, praised by later generations as "Poet Fairy" and called "Du Li" with Du Fu. In order to distinguish himself from two other poets, Li Shangyin and Du Mu, namely "Little Du Li", Du Fu and Li Bai. He is cheerful and generous, loves to drink and write poems, and likes to make friends.
Jia Dao: (779-843), born in Langxian (also known as Langxian) and Fanyang (now Zhuozhou City, Hebei Province), was a poet of the Tang Dynasty in China. Jia Dao was born in a poor family. He used to be a monk and could not be famous. Jia Dao is a famous poet of "Kuyin School", and his famous allusions are "thoughtful".
Du Fu: (7 12-770), Zi Meiren, Han nationality, was born in Gongxian County, Henan Province in the Tang Dynasty (now gongyi city, Zhengzhou, Henan Province). He is a great realistic poet in Tang Dynasty, and he is also called "Du Li" with Li Bai. In order to distinguish Li Shangyin, Du Mu and Xiao Du Li, Du Fu and Li Bai are also called Da Du Li, and Du Fu is often called Lao Du. Du Fu's influence on China's classical poetry is far-reaching, and he is called "the sage of poetry" by later generations, and his poems are called "the history of poetry".
Meng Jiao: (75 1~8 14), a poet in Tang Dynasty, was born in Wukang, Huzhou (now Deqing County, Zhejiang Province) in Tang Dynasty. My ancestral home is Pingchang (now Linyi County, Dezhou, Shandong Province) and I live in Luoyang (now Henan Province). There are more than 500 existing poems, among which the short five-character ancient poems are the most, and there is no rhyme. His attitude towards poetry is extremely rigorous, often struggling, going deep into danger, and even containing astringency, such as Ode to a Wanderer. Meng Jiao is known as "the poet's prison", as well as Jia Dao, and is called "the suburban island is thin". In the ninth year of Yuanhe, he died in Ganxiang (now Lingbao, Henan).