1. There are five lines each of poems about horses and poems about horses.

The luminous cup of grape wine will urge you to drink with the pipa immediately.

The spring breeze makes horses hoofy, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.

Where is my home in the Qinling Mountains where the clouds are crossing? The snow is holding the blue gate and the horse is unable to move forward.

You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

. Good mountains and good water are not enough, and horses' hooves are urging them to return by the bright moon.

: "The sand in the desert is like snow," - "The moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook. How can I be like a golden Luo Nao, walk quickly to enjoy the golden autumn." "Poems of Horses"

"The Book of Songs·Xiaoya" ·Car attack》 Let's ride on the horse and gallop, come to me, Daofu, to lead the way.

"The White Horse" by Cao Zhi of the Three Kingdoms Wei Dynasty.

The ears of bamboo are steep, and the wind blows lightly on the four hooves. Tang Dynasty Du Fu's poem "House Soldier Cao Huma"

Ma Yin knows the road and is really tired, but the cicada still makes a sound when it swallows it. (Huang Jingren's "Miscellaneous Feelings") 2. Poetry for interaction with children

God gave me a task

Asking me to take a snail for a walk.

I can't walk too fast,

The snail has tried its best to crawl, why is it always a little bit slower every time?

I urged it, I bluffed it, I scolded it,

The snail looked at me with apologetic eyes,

As if to say: "I have tried my best. Well!"

I pulled it, I pulled it, I even wanted to kick it,

The snail was injured, it was bleeding, panting, and crawling forward...

It’s strange, why did God ask me to take a snail for a walk?

"Oh God! Why?"

There was silence in the sky.

"Oh! Maybe God has caught the snail!"

Okay! Let go!

God doesn’t care anyway, so why should I care?

Let the snail crawl forward while I sulk behind.

Huh? I smell the fragrance of flowers, and it turns out there is a garden here.

I feel the breeze, and it turns out that the breeze at night is so gentle.

Wait! I hear birds chirping, I hear insects chirping.

I saw how beautiful the stars in the sky were!

Huh? Why didn't I have such a delicate experience before?

I suddenly remembered, could I be wrong?

It was God who asked a snail to lead me for a walk.

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Educating children is like walking with a snail.

I walked with my child through his childhood and youth,

Although there were times when I got mad and lost my patience,

However,

Children unknowingly show us the most beautiful aspects of life.

Children’s vision is candid.

Children’s perspective is unique.

Why don’t parents slow down?

Put your own subjective thoughts aside,

Accompany your child to quietly appreciate the taste of life,

Listen to the echo of your child’s inner voice in the world,

Give yourself Leave some time,

to poke your head out of the endless life,

The achievements in this are not only the children.

For all busy parents. 3. Poems about children's play

Poems about children's play:

1. Pulsatilla on the waves, every family is moved by the wind. A new one-foot-long bass is caught, and the children and grandchildren blow fire among the flowers. ——Zheng Gu of the Tang Dynasty, "The Fisherman on the Huaihe River"

2. The grass grows and the orioles fly in February, and the willows brush the embankment and are drunk by the spring smoke. Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind. —— Gao Ding's "Village Residence"

3. The pond is full of grass and water, and the setting sun on the mountain is soaked in cold ripples. The shepherd boy returns and crosses the cow's back, playing the piccolo without any tune. ——[Song Dynasty] Lei Zhen's "Village Evening"

4. The grass spreads across the field for six or seven miles, and the flute plays three or four sounds in the evening wind. After returning home and having a good meal at dusk, I lie down under the moonlight without taking off my coir raincoat. ——[Tang Dynasty] Lu Yan's "Shepherd Boy"

5. Seeing a person who is speechless and mute for the first time, he refuses to go back to sleep and falls in love with the car. The whole night of crying coquettishly was due to the fact that the clothes were missing a strand of gold. ——"With the Little Girl" by Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty

6. Cold food is in Shangshan this year, and the scenery in the mountain is also pitiful. Childish children pick up butterflies on flowers, while others hang swings on trees. The suburbs are green at first sight and it’s raining for the first time, and the alleys are now overcast in spring and smoking is banned? The deputy envoy should not be melancholy when he is free. He still has money for drinking and writing monuments. ——Wang Yucheng's "Cold Food"

7. The trees in the old country are lost in the river, and the foreign land is close to the sea. After moving to the south for a long time, I still understand the dialect as a child. ——Huangfu Ran of the Tang Dynasty, "Quelles about the Love of All the Dukes"

8. The fence is sparse and one foot deep, and the flowers on the treetops have not yet formed shade. The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, which flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found. ——Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty, "Xugong Store, Suxin City"

9. Whose house does not tie a boat outside the fence, and the spring breeze blows into the fishing bay. The child suspected that there were villagers, so he hurried to Chaimen but closed it.

——Cui Daorong's "River Living"

10. Rub the wicker thread and cotton, and rub it enough for Qianxun to fly the kite. How much power the spring breeze can dissipate, taking the children to the sky. ——Xu Wei of the Ming Dynasty, "Poem on the Wind Kite" Part 1

11. The wicker is three feet long, Tomorrow is the Qingming Festival. Children from the south of the Yangtze River adopt fringed knots. ——Xu Qiu of the Qing Dynasty, "Song of the Willows"

12. The crow of the horse tramples the water and disturbs the bright clouds, and the drunken sleeves catch the wind and fall flowers. I was surprised to see the boy from the creek going out to look. The sound of magpies arrived at the mountain house before me. ——Yuan Liu Yin's "Mountain Family"

13. The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. When drunk, Wu Yin is very charming, but who is the old lady with gray hair? The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop. What I like most is when my child dies, lying down at the head of the stream and peeling lotus pods. ——[Song Dynasty] Xin Qiji's "Qing Ping Le Village Dwelling"

14. The plums leave sore teeth, and the bananas are divided into green and window screens. The day is long and I fall asleep with no thoughts, watching children catching willow flowers. ——Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty, "Two Quatrains from a Nap in Early Summer" Part 2 4. What are the famous poems about raising children?

Famous poems about raising children:

1. The suffering that befalls you is often God's attempt to make your mind stronger and grow taller and taller. Suffering is a very nutritious tonic for a person who is willing and eager to grow!

2. We have a beautiful, warm and harmonious campus. The school has beloved teachers who patiently cultivate our growth, and classmates who are united and friendly. We also have a beautiful environment with charming scenery all year round, which makes me relaxed and happy.

3. Growth is like scissors, success is like a small tree. Growth is a process of continuous self-improvement, and success is precisely the process of pursuing perfection. Yang Lan's transformation from an unknown junior to a cultural celebrity is the result of continuous self-improvement and pursuit of perfection. He always remembers to add to success, so he has Sun TV. This only shows that you should learn to let yourself grow. Growth is a In the long process, there may be detours, but you must strengthen your faith and keep yourself in a happy and enterprising state. Maybe you succeed, but every successful beginning only means the beginning of the next growth. Maybe you will worry about losing success. But when you succeed, he has disappeared. He will only encourage you to take forward steps towards greater success, just like a tree can grow infinitely within a limited period. Although the growth is slow, it will Be confident.

4. Growth, if you are painful because of setbacks, then there will be no success, happiness, or hope in life. Frustration is a fork in the road that must be passed through on the road to growth. Only by experiencing ups and downs and stumbling can one grow through failure and setbacks and finally achieve success.

5. On Arbor Day, I send my blessings to you: health will accompany you to thrive, happiness will bloom for you, success will bear fruit for you, good luck will never wither because of you, and the root of happiness will be yours. Evergreen, everlasting good luck and good luck.

6. Flowers are the smile of the earth, white clouds are the smile of the sky, water droplets are the smile of the sea, and footprints are the smile of growth. I smile when I think of you. A busy day has passed, dear, I wish you a sweet dream!

7. When we encounter ups and downs, we should not be pessimistic and disappointed, do not sigh, and do not stand still. We should regard it as an experience in life. Treat it as a normal part of life growth, which will help you better write your own wonderful life.

8. Any qualitative change in performance comes from the accumulation of quantitative changes.

9. Chasing dreams with insatiable enthusiasm, unstoppable courage full of strength, endless fighting spirit firming the direction, indescribable personality overflowing with kindness, endless hope for youthful expression With hope. On International Youth Day, I wish you healthy growth and eternal happiness.

10. Each seed has its own growth. Pine trees and grapevines should not block other people's sunshine. There is no need to compare who is more prosperous.

11. You have grown from a toddler to a three-foot-long child and a five-foot-high schoolboy. You sing children's songs, watch Grimm's fairy tales, and dream of becoming a beautiful girl and a golden boy. In the blink of an eye, I have regained my youthful appearance, but my childish heart is still awake, looking forward to returning to youth again! Haha, happy Children’s Day!

12. Without wind and waves, the true nature of the sail cannot be shown; without twists and turns, the joy of life cannot be tasted.

13. However, a hypothesis is a hypothesis after all and can never become reality. I can only hide in the corner and cry silently, imagine silently, and say silently that I don’t want to grow up. Singing the song I don’t want to grow up and remembering silently.

14. Our life is a journey full of adventures and tests. This journey will have surprises and joy. Of course, it will also be intertwined with bitterness and confusion. Since there is no way to predict what will happen next, we are all filled with anticipation. Only by knowing how to hone yourself in trials can you reflect the value of life and gradually grow.

15. Time will heal all the wounds on the road of growth for me; time will wipe all the tears on the road of growth for me; time will relieve all the fatigue on the road of growth for me... Time is my reliance.

16. Signs of gradual maturity: no matter how sleepy you are, you will get up and go to work immediately; you like to eat home-cooked meals more than going out to restaurants; you like to be invisible, and your online signature will not change for a long time; you like to read the news more than You read gossip; you call your friends less often; there are fewer and fewer people or things that make you happy; you gradually do less and less fruitful things; you choose to be alone when you are down. 5. What are the ancient poems that describe children's activities?

"Children's Fishing" by Hu Lingneng, Tang Dynasty A child with a shaggy head is learning to fish, sitting sideways on a strawberry grass.

Passers-by asked me to wave, fearing that I would be frightened and ignored. "A Child Making Ice" by Yang Wanli, Song Dynasty A child takes off the ice from his golden basin and wears colored silk to make a silver jade.

The sound of a jade chime sounded through the forest, and suddenly there was the sound of broken glass. "The Boat Passes Anren" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. Two children in a fishing boat gathered their poles and sat in the boat.

The strange people were speechless and opened their umbrellas, not this one but the wind. "Xugongdian, Suxin City" by Yang Wanli, Song Dynasty The fence is sparse and deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade.

Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found. "Chi Shang·Little Baby Holds a Small Boat" Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty A little baby holds a small boat and secretly picks white lotus.

If you don’t hide the traces, the duckweeds will bloom together. "Village Residence" by Gao Ding, Qing Dynasty The grass is growing and the orioles are flying in February, and the willows are brushing against the embankments intoxicated by the spring smoke.

Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind. "What I Saw" by Zicai, Qing Dynasty A shepherd boy riding an ox, singing in the forest.

I wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly I stood silent. "Relaxing in Early Summer and Rising from a Nap" by Yang Wanli, Song Dynasty. The plums are left with sore teeth, and the plantains are divided into green and window screens.

After a long sleep, I wake up without thoughts and watch the children catching willow flowers. "Flower Shadow" by Su Shi, Song Dynasty. There are many layers on top of the Yaotai, but they can't be swept away by the children.

As soon as it was taken away by the sun, it was called to the bright moon to send it to the future. "Qingming" Du Mu, Tang Dynasty It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die.

Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. "Watching the Fishes" by Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty. Taking a leisurely stroll around the pond to watch the fish swim, it was a time when children were fishing in boats.

There are different kinds of fish lovers. I am here to feed you and hook you. "Shepherd Boy / Asking the Shepherd Boy to Answer the Bell" by Lu Yan, Tang Dynasty There are straw beds across the field for six or seven miles, and the flute plays three or four sounds in the evening breeze.

After returning home and having a good meal at dusk, I lie down under the moonlight without taking off my coir raincoat. 6. Ancient poems about horses and water

<The sky is pure and clear of sand. Autumn Thoughts>

Withered vines and old trees, dim crows,

Small bridges and flowing water, people’s homes,

The old road has a westerly wind and a thin horse.

The sun sets in the west,

The heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

Author: Ma Zhiyuan (about 1250-1324), Dongli, was born in Dadu (now Beijing). When he was young, he was keen on fame, but his official career was not satisfactory, and he later lived in seclusion in Hangzhou. He worked in Zaju, and together with Guan Hanqing, Bai Renfu and Zheng Guangzu, he was known as the four masters of Yuan opera. His representative works include "Lü Dongbin Three Drunks at Yueyang Tower", "Autumn in the Han Palace", etc. His Sanqu is heroic and elegant, and he is praised as "the first among the Yuan people". This song "Heaven Pure Sand." "Autumn Thoughts" is the most famous. "Central Plains Phonology" by Deqing of Yuan Dynasty. "Xiao Ling Ding Ge" said this song is "the ancestor of Qiu Si". Wang Guowei commented in "Renjian Ci Hua": "Liao Liao's poems are astonishingly beautiful in the quatrains of the Tang Dynasty. None of the poets of the Yuan Dynasty could do this." "Gu Quhuo Tan" also praised him for "straightforward the present and the past". , "People in the Ming Dynasty liked to imitate this song the most, but it never felt so natural, so I thought it was unattainable."

About to Enter the Wine

Era: Tang Author: Li Bai Genre ：Yuefu

If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return.

Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.

If you are proud of life, you must have all the fun, and don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.

I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the money I have spent.

If you enjoy cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle, you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.

Young Master Cen, born in Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, so don’t stop.

I sing a song with you, please listen to me.

Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will stay drunk and not wake up.

In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names.

In the old days, King Chen had a banquet, drinking and drinking, and had a lot of fun.

What does the master mean when he has less money? It is up to you to sell it.

The five-flowered horse, the golden fur,

Hu'er will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you.

Jian Jia (from the Book of Songs, Qin Feng)

Jian Jia is green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called relying on people is on the water side.

If you follow it, the road is long and blocked. Traveling back from it, Wan is in the middle of the water.

Jian Jia is miserable, and the white dew is still there. The so-called relying on people is on the water.

Follow it back and forth, but the road is blocked and you can advance. If you go back and swim from it, you will feel like you are swimming in the water.

The jianjia is collected, and the white dew has not stopped. The so-called reliance on people lies in the stream of water.

Follow it back, but the road is blocked and to the right. If you go back and swim from it, you will be swimming in the water.

Lang Tao Sha Ling

Author: Li Yu

The rain outside the curtain is gurgling, and the spring is fading.

Luo Qui cannot bear the cold at dawn.

In the dream, I didn’t realize that I was a guest, and I was greedy for pleasure for a while.

Don’t lean on the fence alone, the country is unlimited.

It’s easy to say goodbye but hard to see others.

As the water falls and the flowers fall, spring is gone, and it is heaven and earth.

<<Looking at Tianmen Mountain>>Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty

Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward here.

The green mountains on both sides of the bank face each other. Out, a lone sail comes to the horizon.

In Li He's "Horse Poetry", the sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a juncture. How can I be a golden person and walk quickly on the clear autumn? 7. Poems about horses and beauties

1. Lying down at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and the glacier fall into my dream.

(Lu You: "Wind and Rain on November 4th") 2. Bamboo horses staggered towards Nao, while paper kites stalked the wind. (Lu You's "Village Children Playing on the Stream") 3. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, so that Asakusa can have no horse hooves.

(Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake") 4. The grass is dry and the hawk's eye is sick, and the snow is gone and the horse's hooves are light. (Wang Wei's "Watching the Hunt") 5. Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, west wind and thin horses on the ancient road.

(Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts") 6. Ma Yin knows the road is really tired, and the cicada still makes a sound when it swallows it. (Huang Jingren's "Miscellaneous Feelings") 7. I wave my hand and go away, and the horses in the class are roaring.

(Li Bai: "Farewell to a Friend") 8. The beautiful mountains and rivers are not enough, and the horses' hooves urge them to return home when the moon is bright. (Yue Fei's "Chizhou Cuiwei Pavilion") 9. Where is Yunheng's Qinling family? The snow covers the south gate and the horses are unable to move forward.

(Han Yu's "Moving to the Left to Languan to Show My Nephew Xiang") 10. You can't be seen when the mountain winding road turns, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. ("Bai Xue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" by Cen Shen) 11. BMWs and carved carriages fill the road with fragrance, phoenixes and flutes sound, jade pots turn with light, and fish and dragons dance all night long.

(Xin Qiji's "The Sapphire Case") 12. The luminous cup of grape wine prompts you to drink pipa immediately. (Wang Han's "Liangzhou Ci") 13. To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first.

(Du Fu's "Out of the Fortress") 14. The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are so bad that I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. (Meng Jiao's "After Admission") 15. It still feels like the old days when you were swimming in Shangyuan, with cars like flowing water and horses like dragons, and the flowery moon is in the spring breeze.

(Li Yu's "Wang Jiangnan") 16. The man came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to pick green plums. (Li Bai's "Changgan Xing") 17. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and they don't teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountain.

(Wang Changling's "Crossing the Fortress") 18. Hu Ma follows the north wind and crosses the southern branches of the bird's nest. ("Xing Xing Xing Xing Xing" in "Nineteen Ancient Poems") 19. The herdsman drives the calf back, and the hunting horse returns with the poultry.

(Wang Ji's "Ambition") 20. The horse is flying fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt.

(Xin Qiji's "Broken Arrangements: Compose a Poem for Chen Tongfu") 1. Beauty is like a flower in the clouds --- Li Bai's "Two Poems of Longing for Love" 2. Beauty is like a new flower --- Cao Ye's "One Resentment" 3. The color of the beauty is as delicate as a flower——Lu Tong’s "Yuefu Miscellaneous Song·Advocate Song Ci·Thoughts" 4. Three thousand beauties trailing the flower brocade——Wang Han's "Xianghe Song Ci·Moth Eyebrow Resentment" 5. Beauty Twenty-eight faces are like flowers --- Gu Kuang's "Elegy Four" 6. Beauty's color is like flowers and hair --- He Zhu's "Little Plum Blossoms/Plum Blossoms" 7. The beauty once planted nine flowers --- Xu Ning's "Changzhou" "Looking at the Ancient Times" 8. The beauty is covered with flowers in golden clothes——Bao Rong's "Daughter from the East Neighbor" 9. The beauty is startled and worried about the flowers——Luo Ye's "Chang'an Spring Rain" 10. The beauty is as colorful as a flower———— Tang Yanqian's "Spring Comes" 11. The beauty of the Golden Tower is blooming——Wei Zhuang's "Shangchun Ci" 12. The sad beauty is crying in the rain and the flowers are sad——Dongting Longjun's "The Banquet of Liu Yi" 13. The beauty in the tent As charming as a flower --- Lu You's "View of Xiaogushan" 14. The beauty is in the lotus flower --- Ai Xingfu's "Sutras and Poems Playing on Tang Zixi" 15. The beauty is misty and separated by flowers and mist --- Ao Tao Sun's "Song in front of the Lamp" 16. The beauty in the brothel is as beautiful as a flower——Li Liuqian's "A Trip to the Brothel" 17. The beauty's flower appearance reflects the exquisiteness——Su Bing's "Two Hundred Jinling Miscellaneous Poems" 18. The beauty passes under the peach blossoms ——Su Shi's "Tiangchunwu" 19. The beauty is like a flower playing with strings ——Su Shi's "Old Man's Walk" 20. The beauty is like a flower with two eight faces - Su Shi's "Wind Wind Song" 21. The beauty is like a flower and the flowers are burning - Wang Yuanliang "I will return to the south of Yan and Zhao, and the young masters of Yan and Zhao will take the prostitutes and use the wine money to avoid getting drunk" 22. The beauty is like a flower and plays with the strings - Anonymous "The Walk of the Old Man" 23. The beauty is like a flower - Zhao Chongqi's "The Beauty is Like a Flower" 24. Relatively good Flowers are beauties - Zheng Xie's "Wandering Alone" 25. Beauty walks delicately on the flower row - Gu Ying's "He" 26. The flowers on the beauty seat are like faces - Guo Kui's "Sauve Blanc·Sauvignon Blanc" 27. The beauty's face in the past Like flowers - Guo Yi's "Difficult to Travel (Seven Poems)" 28. Beauties walking opposite each other among flowers - Liu Song's "Spring Banquet Song" 29. Beauties are like flowers but they do not grow well - Liu Yanghui's "Reflections on Wang's Drinking Banquet" 30. The beauty takes off the jade flower - Song Zhen's "Spring Night Ci" 31. The beauty is charming about Wanhuaxi - Tu Long's "Yan Ji Fell from the Horse" 32. The beauty is like a flower in the Beitang - Xu Zhenqing's "Song of the White Man" 33. The beauty dances like a flower - Zhang Can's "Spring Day in the Palace" 34. The beauty's makeup is full of flowers in the mirror - Zheng Ruoyong's "Gift to Zheng Twelve Cursive Scripts" 35. The beauty teaches flute under the flowers - Zhu Quan's "Gong Ci".