1. Poems about children's games
2. Poems about children's play scenes
Poems about children's games 1. Xu Gong, Suxin City There is a poem in the store poem that describes the scene of children's play.
The poem describing the scene of children's play in "Xugong Store, Suxin City" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty is: "Children hurriedly chased yellow butterflies, flying into The cauliflower is nowhere to be found."
The original poem is as follows: The fence is sparse and 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.
There are also poems describing children's play scenes:
1. When the day is long, I wake up without thoughts and watch the children catching willow flowers. ——Yang Wanli
2. Laughing at the children riding bamboo horses and drunken guests on the fairy boat. ——Bai Juyi
3. Take a leisurely walk around the pond to watch the fish swim, while the children are fishing. ——Bai Juyi
4. When children clap their hands to make dusk, they should laugh at the drunken monkey studying in the garden. ——Su Shi
5. Why are children clapping their hands and laughing? Laughing people talk about the meaning of the scriptures on an empty stomach. ——Su Shi
2. A pastoral poem containing children's games, Urgent
Yang Wanli, Xugongdian, Suxin City The fence is sparse and one foot deep, and the flowers on the tree tops have not yet formed shade.
Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found. This is a poem describing the rural scenery in late spring. It depicts a spring scene and lovely children.
Explanation: Beside the sparse fence, there is a path stretching into the distance. The flowers on the trees beside the road have fallen off, but the new leaves have just grown and have not yet formed a shade. The children ran and chased the fluttering yellow butterflies, but the yellow butterflies flew into the yellow cauliflower bushes, and the children could no longer distinguish or find them.
"Shepherd Boy" Lu Yan There are straw beds across the field for six or seven miles, and the flute makes 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.
This poem shows us a vivid picture of a shepherd boy returning home to rest at night. Explanation: Green grass covers the vast grassland, and it is boundless as far as the eye can see. The sound of the flute teasing the evening breeze came melodiously and intermittently from afar.
It was already after dusk when the shepherd boy came back and had a full meal. He didn't even take off his raincoat, so he happily lay down on the grass on a moonlit night to rest.
1. "Shepherd Boy" by Lu Yan of the Tang Dynasty. There are straw beds across the field for six or seven miles, and the flute makes 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.
2. "Boat Passing Anren" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty Two children on a fishing boat gathered their poles and sat in the boat. It is strange that even if there is no rain, the umbrella is always open, not to cover the head but to use the wind.
3. "Qing Ping Le Village Dwelling" by Song Xin Qiji The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk, 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. His favorite child is rogue, lying at the head of the stream peeling off lotus pods.
4. "The Child Makes Ice" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. The child takes off the ice in the golden basin and picks out the silk to use it as a silver carabine. The jade chime made a sound as it penetrated the forest, and suddenly there was a sound of glass breaking.
5. "Xugongdian, Suxin City" Song Yang Wanli The fence is sparse and deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade. The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, which flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found.
6. "Children's Fishing" by Hu Linneng of the Tang Dynasty. A child with unkempt hair is learning to fish, sitting sideways in the shadow of strawberry grass. Passers-by asked and waved, fearing that they would be frightened and ignored.
7. "An Odd Book on Returning to Hometown" by Tang He Zhizhang. When the young boy left home and his eldest son came back, his local pronunciation did not change, and his hair on his temples did not change. When children see each other but don't recognize each other, they laugh and ask where the guest is from.
8. "On the Pond" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty A little boy held a boat and secretly picked white lotus flowers. Without clearing up the hidden traces, the duckweeds bloom together.
9. "Watching the Fish" by Tang Bai Juyi. He was walking around the pond watching the fish swim while the children were fishing. Different people love fish in different ways. I will feed them and hook them.
10. "With the Little Girl" by Weizhuang Tang of the Tang Dynasty. When I first saw someone, I was so speechless that I refused to go back to sleep and fell in love with the car. The whole night of crying coquettishly was due to the fact that the clothes were missing a strand of golden flowers.
11. "River Dwelling" by Cui Daorong of the Tang Dynasty. 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.
12. "Flower Shadow" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. One after another on the Yaotai, I called the boy several times but couldn't leave.
It was just taken away by the sun, but it was taught by the bright moon to see the future.
13. "Tian Family" Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty went out to work in the fields during the day and weaved hemp at night, and the children in the village were responsible for their own families. The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.
14. "Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons" Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty went out to plow the fields in the day and worked on hemp crops at night, and the children of the village were responsible for their own affairs. The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.
15. "In the Mulberry Tea Tunnel" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. When the weather is clear, the wind is dry, and the rain is dry, the grass is full of flowers, the embankment is full of water, and the stream is full of water. The boy Liu Yinmian was sleeping, and a cow ate Liu Yinxi.
16. "Rising from a nap in early summer" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. The plums are left with sore teeth, and the plantains are divided into green and window screens. The day is long and I fall asleep with no thoughts, watching children catching willow flowers.
17. "Village Residence" Qing Gao Ding The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing the dike intoxicated by the spring smoke. The children came back early from school and were busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites.
18. "What I See" by Yuan Mei, Qing Dynasty A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest. He wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly he stood up with his mouth closed.
19. "Shepherd Boy" Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty. Riding a bull far past the front village, the wind of the flute can be heard diagonally across the Long River. How many famous and wealthy people in Chang'an are not as good as you when all the institutions are exhausted. Village Residence, Qing, Gao Ding. The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February day, and the willows brush the embankments and are drunk by the spring smoke.
Children come back early from school. In "What I See" by Qing Dynasty poet Yuan Mu, a shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest. He wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly he stood up with his mouth closed.
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3. Famous quotes about games
1. Quarrel is a game played by people. Yet it is a strange game that neither side has ever won. ——Franklin
2. Reading is my only entertainment. I don’t waste time in hotels, gambling or any kind of bad games. ——Franklin
3. Numbers cannot deceive people, but liars are good at playing numbers games. ——Cha Grosvenor
4. Whoever plays games with life will accomplish nothing; whoever cannot master himself will always be a slave. ——Goethe
5. Life is not a game, therefore, we do not have the right to give up it based on our own will. ——Leo Tolstoy
6. Real men long for two different things: danger and games. ——Nietzsche
7. Love is a game that turns a pair of strangers into lovers, and a pair of lovers into strangers. ——Zhang Xiaoxian
8. In a place where the rules of the game are not perfect, the most unsafe thing is to buy insurance. ——Zheng Yuanjie
9. Like all games, fouls and punishments are also elements of the love game. Of course, this assumes that the offender has no intention of exiting the game. If you are not allowed to commit a foul, or if you commit a foul and do not accept the penalty, the game will not continue. ——Zhou Guoping
Poems about children's play scenes 1. What are the verses describing children's play scenes in the poem of Xugongdian, Suxin City?
Song Dynasty Yang Wanli's "Suxin City" The poem describing the scene of children's play in "Xugongdian" is: "Children run quickly to chase yellow butterflies, flying into cauliflower and nowhere to find them."
The original poem is as follows: The fence is sparse and one foot deep, and the tree tops are The flowers have fallen before they become shades. The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, which flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found.
There are also poems describing children's play scenes:
1. When the day is long, I wake up without thoughts and watch the children catching willow flowers. ——Yang Wanli
2. Laughing at the children riding bamboo horses, drunkenly carrying guests on the fairy boat. ——Bai Juyi
3. Take a leisurely walk around the pond to watch the fish swim, while the children are fishing. ——Bai Juyi
4. When children clap their hands to make dusk, they should laugh at the drunken monkey studying in the garden. ——Su Shi
5. Why are children clapping their hands and laughing? Laughing people talk about the meaning of the scriptures on an empty stomach. ——Su Shi
2. What are the lines describing children’s play in the poem "Xugong Store, Suxin City"
Children are described in "Xugong Store, Suxin City" The poem of the game scene is: "Children run in a hurry to chase the yellow butterfly, and the source flies into the cauliflower and is nowhere to be found."
The original poem of "Xugongdian, Suxin City" is as follows:
The hedges are sparsely one foot deep, and the flowers on the trees have not yet formed shade.
Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.
Poems that describe children's play scenes include:
3. Poems that describe children's rich imagination
Watching Village Children Playing on the Stream (Song Dynasty) Lu You Bamboo Horse Lu You (1125-1210), named Wuguan, also known as Fangweng, was born in Shanyin, Yuezhou (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang), and was a famous poet in the Southern Song Dynasty.
He was born in a family of officials who "lived in poverty and studied hard" and then became an official. He was eager to learn since childhood and advocated resisting the Jin Dynasty and restoring the country throughout his life. Lu You was a prolific writer. He was still composing poems and compositions at the age of eighty. He has nearly 10,000 poems in existence, and "The Complete Works of Lu Fangweng" still exists.
Which volume this sentence is taken from remains to be investigated. Children's games in the Song Dynasty were diverse and rich.
The poem describes two games, one is riding a bamboo horse; the other is flying a kite. The bamboo horse ran on the ground, wandering around, and even the man and the "horse" rushed into the muddy pond, which was very disappointing; the kite was flying in the air, swaying left and right, flying and screaming, so arrogant.
It is worth noting that when the poet writes about the relationship between kites and wind, his approach is unique. He does not say that kites fly by the power of the wind, but says that kites take advantage of strong winds to fly domineeringly in the sky. Here, the author takes the kite as the main subject and regards it as a living thing. He really brings the kite to life.
Reading this poem, I can’t help but think of “kite fighting” which is still popular in Japan today. Most of the fighting kites are rectangular hard boards, tied into a tile shape from the back, either vertically or horizontally. The paintings are simple and bright, with no tail tied, and a bowstring tied to the back. With the strong wind, they fly into the sky, dashing left and right, making a buzzing sound.
Many kites take off at the same time. They do not avoid collisions and entanglements, but fight with each other and "cut" each other's lines. Once the lines are broken, they are allowed to fly away. In the end, whoever remains in the air is the winner.
The scene was quite as powerful as Lu Weng’s poem. Paper Kite (Song Dynasty) Who made the king's order to make a light kite? It's so grand that it looks like a distant bird. It seems that the flying bird is not too far away, so I ride on a thread and go by the wind. There is a fool who looks up and looks at the sky. It may not be the blue sky, because I can only reach it by chance, so I can't afford it all day long. I can't afford to laugh and kill. Tuanpeng Shiernan Wang Ling (1032-1059), courtesy name Fengyuan, was a poet of the Northern Song Dynasty. He was originally from Yuancheng (now Daming County, Hebei Province). His parents died when he was five years old. He lived with his uncle in Guangling (now Yangzhou). When he grew up, he Teaching for a living.
Wang Ling was talented but short-lived, and died at the age of 28. His poems are novel in conception and penetrating in language.
In 1980, Shanghai Ancient Books Publishing House published "Wang Ling Collection", with 21 volumes of poems and prose. Whether this poem was originally quoted from "Wang Ling Ji" remains to be investigated.
"Duan" refers to the amount of cloth in ancient times, and one end is one foot or eight feet. "Moduoduan" means not many, not far.
Kite flyers may not fly kites just because the birds can’t fly far to add to the spectacular scene in the sky. However, the author thinks and says this, and it is obvious that he treats kites like birds. . Look at the kite flying by the wind and soaring into the sky. Although it may not be able to reach the extremely high sky, it can fly all day long and never fall. Even the roc, which is said to fly ninety thousand miles, cannot Such ability.
This is a poem that describes a kite in a macro sense. The author does not write about the shape or color of the kite, nor even how the kite flies.
Instead, he used his rich imagination to set off, contrast, and exaggerate the kite's flying air cushion to describe the most essential characteristics of the kite - to be high and good at flying. Flying high, with a large flying line angle and strong stability are exactly what today's kite enthusiasts are pursuing for their works.
The crazy things are gradually getting higher and higher in the trees, and the forest must be avoided and entangled, but it cannot be returned to the end. Half a piece of paper is sent to Taixu to Yufeng Liezi, but who is as high as himself, from oneself to the other, not climbing to the road, because of the time when the scroll is relaxed, the sound of the clear Yao Jing is said to be phoenix blowing, and the shadow is floating. Couples dragging their skirts naked, children wandering around the world with their hands, full of pride, getting up early in the sky, arranging clues, relying on other people's sky-high skills, riding the wind, showing off the spirit, new every day, looking up at the noisy alleys, finally shattered, pulled here and there by the dust, what's the use of showers? The head is gone, the spring is gone, the spring is about, the kite is flying in the air, the awning is broken, the slender fingers are flying, the momentum is flying for a long time, the flowers in the eyes are light, the stream water is learning, the catkins are falling wildly into the grass, the skin and bones are floating, the silk is looking at each other, clapping hands and laughing. Children** *You can't climb up to the high wind and then take back the silk fiber after a few times. Why bother to have all the facilities and bones to know how to avoid danger and difficulty. Floating like plain clouds, green man and graceful white crane crossing the green mountains. The spring scenery should be infinitely surveyed and soaring. Just waiting for it to suddenly turn into the air. In front of you, there is a blur. Gao Qian looked at the person in front of him and avoided them indefinitely. The whole body was covered with rain and the sky was straight up. It was hard to prevent the tiles from falling. The light returned in the dark and the spring breeze urged the Qingming Festival to end in the garden. No one was worried about the wind and cloud. The wild kite leaped into the sky and the five threads continued to live. Able to lift a leaf across the sky into the vastness, pitching down, how can the world be disturbed, looking up to explore the universe, but the blue sky wanders to the eight extremes, looking for a destination, borrowing paper from the empty window, playing on the swing, fighting with grass, paper kites floating and sending traces, as if searching for a nest, the sound is like a swallow It is said that all the bells in Duling Mountain are active, big or small, no matter how high or low they are. I have no intention of comparing them to Tengchong. I am rolling in my arms and dying. I am riding the spring dawn. I have passed through the clouds at the ninth level. Where can I hear the Qin Zheng in the distance? Look at the witch clouds in the distance. The colorful clothes flutter with green sleeves. Swinging skirts and dancing willows and flying flowers present a miraculous scene. The sun is moving, the stars and immortals are really controlling the cranes, fluttering and soaring, taking advantage of the clouds and algae to float and trace, and other clouds and algae to control the energy and give physical shape according to the virtual reality. Flying in the sky without any shadow, hindering the destiny of Xiao Xiao. Since the Qing Dynasty, the silk-linked rope guide has finally had to break the law and change the spring. After all, the Dharma realm is still wide and wide, and the hope is eliminated. The embellishment is clear and green - "Poetry of Ode to Things·Volume 2" Paper Kite (Yuan Dynasty) Xie Zongke Arc Qian Steadyly Rides the Clouds of the Shanxi River How many children are envious of half a piece of paper flying up to the sky with the sound of people, the sky is clear, the blue east wind is dawn, the shadow is far away, and the sun is spring.