All the ancient poems and poems about Li Bai in grades one to six.

1. 1 Gulangyue Xingtang Li Bai

When I was a child, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate.

I also doubt Yao Tai Jing and fly to the end of Qingyun.

Immortals hang down their feet, and laurel trees circle.

The white rabbit fiddled with medicine and asked who to eat with.

Wanglushan Waterfall Tang Libai

Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan.

Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days.

To Wang Lun and Don Li Bai.

Li Bai was about to go by boat when he heard singing on the shore.

Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun.

Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain, Tang Libai

Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone.

Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain.

The Yellow Crane Tower sent Meng Haoran to Yangzhou on the way.

An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

Sailing alone, the blue sky is exhausted, and only the Yangtze River is in the sky.

Li Bai in Tang Dynasty in the Early Period of Baidicheng

Say goodbye to Baidi Caiyun and return to Jiangling one day.

Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait can't stop crying. The canoe has crossed the Chung Shan Man.

Li Bai of Qiu Pu Ge Tang

White hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard.

I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror.

Wang Tianmen Shantang Li Bai

Tianmen breaks the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows.

The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the sails come alone.

Silence reminds me of Li Bai on Tang night.

The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? .

Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home.

2. 1 Moon Walking in Gulang Tang Li Bai didn't know the moon when he was a child, so he called it Bai Panyu. He also suspected that Yao Taijing was flying at the end of Qingyun Mountain. Immortals hang down their feet, and osmanthus trees go round and round. The white rabbit pounded the medicine in and asked who to eat with. Looking at Lushan Waterfall, Li Bai's incense burner in Rizhao, Tang Dynasty, gave birth to purple smoke, looking at the waterfall hanging in Qianchuan, and flying directly to thousands of feet. It is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days. It's for Wang Luntang, Li Bai and Li Bai. Not as good as Wang Lun. Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain, Li Bai's flying birds are high, and the lonely clouds go to leisure alone. Meet and hate each other late, only Jingting Mountain. The Yellow Crane Tower, on the way to Yangzhou, bid farewell to Meng Haoran, an old friend of Tang Li Bai, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone, the blue sky is like washing, only the Yangtze River flows. As early as in the city, Tang Li Baichao bid farewell to Caiyun and returned to Jiangling thousands of miles away. Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait can't stop crying, and fate is like a long sorrow. I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror. Looking at Tianmen Mountain in the distance, Li Bai's Tianmen in Tang Dynasty broke the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu flowed. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the sails come alone. I think of Tang Li Bai. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again. In this quiet night, I suddenly remembered home.

3. What Li Bai's poems did you learn from grade one to grade six? 1, "Come to Baidicheng early"?

Year: Tang Author: 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.

2, "Silent Night Thinking"

Year: Tang Author: 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.

3. Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain

Year: Tang Author: Li Bai

The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered.

You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes.

4. Say goodbye to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou

Year: Tang Author: Li Bai

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

5. Look at Lushan Waterfall

Year: Tang Author: 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.

6. Travel Bank

Year: Tang Author: Li Bai

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

4. I want Li Bai 1 6 grade poems to enter the wine. Li Baijun didn't see how the water of the Yellow River flowed into the ocean from heaven and never came back.

Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night? Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .

Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly. Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me.

What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up. Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.

Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .

Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Silent night thinking) An old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

Sailing alone, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. (Yellow Crane Tower) Li Bai was about to leave by boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

(To Wang Lun) Mount Tai is the top of the palace, which is magnificent! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu .. magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Looking for flowers by the river, Du Fu's yellow silk family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.

Say goodbye to Bai Juyi's ancient grass, the boundless grass on the plain, which comes and goes with the four seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.

Tu Mu, a mountain walker, is far away in Hanshan. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

Spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, Du Mu singing green and reflecting red, Shuizhaishan fruit wine flag wind; More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. Thinking that the foot of Li Bai's bed is so bright at night, will it have frost? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. When Gu Bai was a child, he didn't know the moon, so he was called Bai.

I also suspect that it is Yaotai Beijing, flying in the blue clouds. Looking at Lushan Waterfall, Li Bai's Rizhao incense burner gives off purple smoke, and looks at thousands of waterfalls.

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. A gift for Wang Bai was about to take a boat when he suddenly heard a song on the shore.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. On the way to bid Meng Haoran farewell to Yangzhou, the Yellow Crane Tower was sent by Li Bai's old friend, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. Bai Di City was released in advance, and Li Bai resigned from Cai Yun, Bai Di, and returned to Jiangling thousands of miles a day.

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. Looking at Tianmen Mountain, Li Bai and Tianmen broke the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flowed north.

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.

5. Poems learned by Li Bai from grade one to grade six: * * Five poems learned by Li Bai from grade one to grade six are as follows.

The first volume of senior one: night thoughts

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

The first volume of Senior Two: Dedicated to Wang Lun

Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

The second volume of grade two: watching Lushan Waterfall

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.

The first volume of grade four: Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

Book 2, Grade 4: Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain

The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered.

You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes.

Brief introduction of Li Bai:

Li Bai (February 8, 7065438+0—February 65438+February 762), born in Taibai, was named Qinglian Jushi, with the name "fallen immortal", and was of Han nationality. He was a great romantic poet in Tang Dynasty, and was praised as "Poet Fairy" by later generations. It is also called "Du Li" with Du Fu. In order to distinguish it from the other two poets, Li Shangyin and Du Mu, namely "Little Du Li", Du Fu and Li Bai are also called "Big Du Li". He is cheerful and generous, loves to drink and write poems, and likes to make friends. Li Bai was deeply influenced by Huang Lao's idea of sorting out villages. Li Taibai's poems have been handed down from generation to generation, and most of his poems were written when he was drunk. His representative works include Looking at Lushan Waterfall, it is hard to go, Difficult Road to Shu, Entering Wine, Liang, First Sending Baidicheng, etc. There are biographies of Li Bai's Ci and Fu in the Song Dynasty (such as Wen Ying's Xiang Ji). As far as its pioneering significance and artistic achievements are concerned, Li Bai's Ci Fu enjoys a high status.

Li Bai has the highest achievements in Yuefu, Gexing and Jueju. His songs completely broke all the inherent forms of poetry creation, with no one to rely on and many strokes, reaching the magical realm of vagaries and swaying. Li Bai's quatrains are natural and lively, elegant and chic, and can express endless feelings in concise and lively language. Among the poets in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei and Meng Haoran were good at the Five Wonders, while Wang Changling and others wrote the Seven Wonders well. Li Bai is the only one who is good at both the Five Odds and the Seven Odds.

Li Bai's poems are magnificent and elegant, and his artistic achievements are extremely high. He eulogized the mountains, rivers and beautiful natural scenery of the motherland, with bold and unrestrained style, elegant and fresh, full of romantic spirit, and achieved the perfect unity of content and art, so he was called the "fallen fairy". His poems mainly described the mountains and rivers and expressed his inner feelings. Li Bai's poems have the artistic charm of "the pen is shaken by the wind and rain, and the poem makes the gods cry", which is also the most distinctive artistic feature in his poems. Li Bai's poems are full of self-expression and subjective lyricism, and the expression of feelings is overwhelming. He and Du Fu are called "Big Du Li" (Li Shangyin and Du Mu are called "Little Du Li").

In Li Bai's poems, imagination, exaggeration, metaphor, personification and other techniques are often used comprehensively to produce magical brilliance and magnificent artistic conception, which is the reason why Li Bai's romantic poems give people heroic and unrestrained, elegant and immortal.

Li Bai's poems and songs had a far-reaching influence on later generations. Han Yu, Meng Jiao and Li He in the middle Tang Dynasty, Su Shi, Lu You and Xin Qiji in the Song Dynasty, Gao Qi, Yang Shen and Gong Zizhen in the Ming and Qing Dynasties were all greatly influenced by Li Bai's poems.

6. All the ancient poems in grades one to six, the language of ancient poems, Volume One: Ode to Goose, Robin Wang Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose, Goose.

White hair catches green water, and red palm stirs clear waves. In the Tang Dynasty, Shen Li plowed the fields at noon, and sweat dripped down the soil.

Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard? Silent night thinking of Tang Li Bai's bright line at the foot of my bed, is there already frost? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Book 2: Caotang Bai Juyi, the vast grass across the plain, comes and goes with the four seasons.

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Xiao Chuntang Meng Haoran In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night. Li Bai knows little about the moon, so he is called Bai Panyu.

I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky. In the Heron Bird Villa, the ring of Wang Tang is surrounded by mountains and waters during the day, and the sea drains the Golden River.

Go up a storey still higher and see farther, farther, farther, farther, farther, farther, farther.

However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . Chinese Book 3: Be kind to farmers (2) A millet was planted in the spring of Tang Dynasty and 10,000 seeds were harvested in the autumn.

There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death. Silkworm's wife Song went to town yesterday and came back with tears in her eyes.

Those who wear Luo Qi are not silkworm farmers. Li Bai, a dangerous building in the Tang Dynasty, stayed at the Mountain Temple for the night. He was hundreds of feet high and could pick stars with his hands.

Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky. Jiang Xue Liutang Zongyuan Mountain has no birds, and a thousand paths have no footprints.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Plum blossoms in the Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi counted several plum blossoms in the corner, and hanling opened them alone.

Knowing from afar is not snow, only Dimfragrance comes. The fourth volume of Chinese: Xiao Song Chi Yang Wan Li's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade shines on the surface of the water and loves sunny and soft.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. He Biyu in the Tang Dynasty, dressed as a tree, hung with ten thousand green silks.

I don't know who cut the green leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. The village is green and tall with grass, and in February, long 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. Chinese Book 5: Looking for Flowers Alone by the River Tang Dou Huang Fusi's maiden is full of flowers.

Butterflies dance from time to time, and charming eagles sing freely. Tang Yuanzhen and Qiuju clustered around the house like a ceramic house, and the edges on all sides became more and more inclined.

It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless. Deng Feilai Peak Wang Song Anshi flew to the tower on Chihiro Mountain and heard the cock crow.

Don't be afraid of clouds covering your eyes, you are at the highest peak. There seems to be no one on Chai Lu's empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice.

The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. Song Fan Zhongyan, a fisherman on the river, loves the beauty of perch.

Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats. Liu Tang, the owner of Furong Mountain, is evergreen, taking pictures in the snow. At dusk, it is far from Cangshan Mountain, and the weather is cold and the house is poor.

Chai Men heard dogs barking and came home at night. On the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, Wang Anshi's one-year-old firecrackers sounded, and the spring breeze sent warmth into Tu Su.

Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. Language Book 6: Four Seasons of Pastoral Miscellaneous Glory Song Fancheng is numb all day and night, and the children in the village mind their own business.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees. Children's fishing Tang Hu taught hairy children to hang on silk and sit on the edge of raspberry moss to reflect.

Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by. Sanqu Road In the Song Dynasty, there were days when plums were yellow and the sun was shining, but the streams were full of mountains.

The green trees on the mountain road are as dense as when they came, and the bushes of several orioles in the dense forest add more fun than when they came. Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain, Li Bai, a bird of the Tang Dynasty, flies high, and the lonely cloud goes to leisure alone.

You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. Night berth Jiande Jiangtang Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. In the book on the night of the boat, you can see the fishing lights in the dark of Shen Xing. Fireflies are lonely.

Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars. The second envoy of the Yuan Dynasty, Anxi Tang, Wang Wei, Acropolis, drizzle blowing dust, the guest house is green and willow-colored.

I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out. Chinese version 7: quatrains Tang Du Fu Two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets go up to the sky.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships. Let Tang Libai, the emperor of Baidi City, leave Baidi City early, and return to Jiangling for a day.

Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are crying endlessly, and the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man. Tang Wei Wu Ying, a native of Chuzhou, Xixi, was born by a secluded grass stream, where orioles sang deep in trees.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. Looking at Lushan Waterfall, Li Bai's Rizhao incense burner in Tang Dynasty gave birth to purple smoke, looking at Qianchuan hanging waterfall.

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. In the Tang Dynasty, Du Mu was far away from Hanshan, and there were people in Bai Yunsheng.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei was in a foreign land, and he missed his relatives every holiday.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. Qing Pingle Song Xin Qi Ji, with low eaves and green grass.

When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white. The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.

I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers. Chinese Volume 8: Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene; In Song Dynasty, Su Shi had three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo; Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.

The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river. Spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, thousands of miles of Du Mu singing green and reflecting red, water town mountain fruit wine flag wind.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. Four-season rural hybrid Fan Song becomes a big Li Jinxing fat, and wheat flowers are white and cauliflower is thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. As a dream, Song Qingzhao often thought of the sunset in Xiting, lost in it and didn't know his way home.

Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.

A Gift for Wang Lun Tang Bai was about to go by boat when he heard singing on the shore. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun! The Yellow Crane Tower bid Meng Haoran farewell to Yangzhou, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. Back to my hometown, I wrote that Tanghe Zhangzhi left home when he was young, and the local accent did not change his sideburns.

When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. Chinese Book IX: Looking at Tianmen Mountain, Li Bai, Tianmen in Tang Dynasty broke the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu flowed.

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. The title Xilin wall was regarded by Su Shi in Song Dynasty as a mountain peak on the edge of the ridge, with different distances.

I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there. As seen in the night book, the leaves of Xiao Xiaowu, a young man in the Song Dynasty, sent cold sounds, and the autumn wind on the river moved guests.

I know that children choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night. After the frosty night, Jiang Feng fell asleep fishing in a night-mooring near maple bridge, Zhang Tang.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. Don't go to Datang Gaolishi Huang Yun in the daytime, and the north wind blows geese and snow in succession.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? Bai Juyi in Mujiang sings Tang poetry, and the sunset is sprinkled in the water, half river is rustling and half river is red.

On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. Forget the snow in the south, forget Zuyong in the south.

7. Li Bai's poems from grade one to grade six will be drunk.

Lipper

Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?

Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?

Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .

Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.

Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly.

Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me.

What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up.

Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.

Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners

Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .

Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Silent Night Thinking)

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. Sailing alone in the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. (Yellow Crane Tower)

Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. (To Wang Lun)

Wang yue

Du Fu

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..

The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Looking for flowers by the river alone

Du Fu

Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers,

Thousands of flowers bent the branches.

Butterflies have been dancing,

Charming songbirds sing freely.

Say goodbye to the ancient grassland

Bai Juyi

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.

I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.

Travel in the mountains

Du Mu

As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.

Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Qingming Festival

Du Mu

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

Jiangnanchun

Du Mu

Thousands of miles of warblers sing green and reflect red, and Shuizhaishan fruit wine flags the wind;

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

Thoughts in the dead of night

Lipper

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

Gulangyu line

Lipper

When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan.

I also suspect that it is Yaotai Beijing, flying in the blue clouds.

Wanglushan Waterfall

Lipper

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.

A gift for Wang Lun.

Lipper

Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

Yellow Crane Tower —— Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou

Lipper

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

Zaofa baidicheng

Lipper

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.

Wangtianmen mountain

Lipper

Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed northeast.

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.

8. What are the ancient poems written by Li Bai from grade one to grade six?

Tang Libai

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly,

Is there frost already? .