Xin Qiji
The village has low eaves and green grass by the stream. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? 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 scoundrels best, peeling lotus flowers on their heads. Yang Wanli stayed at Xugong Store in Xinshi.
A poem by Yang Wanli, a famous poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, was included in the fifth grade Chinese textbook of primary school. The whole poem is as follows:
Hedges are sparse and deep,
The flowers at the top of the tree are not shady.
The children chased Huang Die,
Flying into cauliflower is nowhere to be found.
Yang Wanli
Plum sour teeth, banana green sieve.
I slept for a long time, thinking mercilessly, watching children catch willow branches.
Yang Wanli
Zhi Zi farmers and soldiers
Early in the morning, young children put the ice frozen all night on a plate and put it in their hands.
A jade chime rang through the forest, and suddenly a glass crackled.
Yang Wanli
Su Xinshi xugong branch
Plum sour teeth, banana green sieve.
I slept for a long time, thinking mercilessly, watching children catch willow branches.
Yuan Mei
find
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.
Bai Juyi
Chishang
A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back.
Can't understand the hidden traces, duckweed blooms together.
High set
Cunju
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.
Mulberry Tea Tunnel (7) and Shepherd Boy in Anlefang;
In Mystery, when it is windy and rainy, the grass is full of flowers and the water is full of streams.
When a cow ate Liu Yinxi, the boy Liu Yin was sleeping.
Mu Tong Lv Yan
The grass shop is six or seven miles away from the field, and the flute makes the night wind three or four times.
Come back from a full meal at dusk and lie in the moonlight without taking off your hemp fiber.
let
Song Yang Wanli
On a fishing boat, there are two children. They put away their bamboo poles, stopped their oars and sat on the boat.
No wonder it didn't rain. They opened the umbrella. They didn't want to protect the rain, but wanted to use the umbrella as a sail to let the boat go forward.
Gubai
When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan.
I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky.
Immortals drop their feet and osmanthus trees reunite.
The white rabbit smashed the medicine and asked who to eat with.
2. What sentences describe children's carefree? What are the sentences that describe "children are carefree"?
1, who said that our childhood was good, carefree and carefree. Follow the sunshine all day, and the happy games are noisy casually. If you want to say it, you can say it without a draft, and you can sing it even if you want to sing it out of tune. It's Children's Day again. May you always be childlike and happy!
2. Carefree childhood passed day by day in our innocent and romantic laughter, and we grew up from playing with children all day to a vibrant teenager. Now I open the box of growing up and see the laughter of my childhood, but there are also lingering troubles.
The fond memories of childhood are like seashells on the beach, which can be picked up endlessly and countless. In my childhood memory, what impressed me the most was the friendship between friends.
4. Childhood is the seed, and happiness is the soil, which makes childhood thrive; Childhood is a grass, caring is a tree, sheltering from the wind and rain for childhood; Childhood is a river, and memory is the sea. Bring this river into your heart and recall the happiness from the source!
5. Childhood is a clear stream, flowing happily in the green hills. Childhood is a gorgeous spray, jumping freely in the vast ocean. Childhood is a bright moon, constantly changing its beautiful posture.
6. A golden childhood, a flower-like dream, a past that can never be returned, just like a kite in the sky that day, flies farther and farther, fades away and can never be seen again ... Only those childhood events, such as bathing in the river, mowing the grass on the mountain, and things that I experienced with my children in my childhood, are slowly immersed in my memory with the love of my parents. Recalling the past days and looking at today's children, I cherish every day of my life more.
3. What are the sentences that describe "children are upset because their homework is not done well"? 1. There is a kind of pain, which they don't understand until the end of the term. It's called doing homework with children!
2. Always say that homework should be written carefully and not altered, but children always forget what their mother said.
3. Children's homework is too sloppy, just to perfunctory teachers and parents.
Children are lazy and active in doing homework, which is very annoying.
5. Children don't want to finish their homework, and they always muddle along, playing in the east for a while and playing in the west for a while, which makes people upset.
6. Strict supervision and criticism from parents will make children more tired of doing homework.
7. Children dawdle on their homework, so that parents who want their children to succeed and their daughters to succeed are anxious in their eyes and angry in their mouths.
8. Parents always urge their children to do their homework. When the children move, parents are very anxious.
9, the child does not want to do homework, how to coax, how to force him to disobey, just play every day, really annoying.
10, children don't like to study, don't attend classes, don't do homework at home, even if they do, it's really annoying.
1 1. I've been writing my children's homework, otherwise it's not easy to write.
12, children are very procrastinating in doing their homework. They are obviously half an hour if they are fast, and 1 hour if they are slow. It's really annoying to write for three hours every day.
13, the child is playful and doesn't like to do homework. It feels like fighting to let him write a word.
4. Choose a poem about troubles. "Children, don't run away from growing up." Children, don't run away from growing up.
The world is not as small as you think, and tomorrow is not as bad as you think. All roads lead to Rome, as long as you are willing to stick to your dreams.
Children, don't run away from growing up. You have been troubled by setbacks, and you have been troubled by frequent mistakes.
The cognitive law of negation of negation, even the saints who make tortuous progress can't escape. Children, don't run away from growing up.
Knowledge is your ladder, and interest is your best guide. Dedicate your efforts to the truth and your ideals.
Children, don't run away from growing up. Laziness will only bring spiritual emptiness, and knowledge will make the soul feel good.
Keep forming habits, and habits will make your life better and better ... children, don't run away from growing up. The road ahead, let's look for it together ... "Growing Sky" I am immersed in my own world, writing songs that have nothing to do with right or wrong, and blue strokes across the young sky. A bird took my youth away. The hat deposited by the years whispers that youth is not always an excuse. On the road of growth, there are joys and sorrows on the road of grass growth. Sometimes it's too painful to squat and cry. Time quickened the pace. How can the hourglass stay here forever? Even if the road is full of thorns, winter will soon pass, spring will come, dead trees will sprout again, and isolated mountains will bloom again. There is a path leading to all directions on the other side of the mountain. Do I have a chance to succeed? In spring, I grew up with the oblique rain, holding my mother's hand under the umbrella to see the grass in Wulongtan glowing green, the wild rose in Baotu Spring climbed up the ancient flower stand, and then timidly unfolded the tender petals and grass, which was the most beautiful scenery in my eyes, just like I saw the footprints behind me. In summer, I am familiar with the lotus leaves in Daming Lake and the cicadas on the willows on the shore. I asked the cicada, but it flapped its wings and flew to the most beautiful place on the shore of the lake. The beautiful scenery of Daming Lake always attracts me deeply. The scenery I love is also growing, from stepping on pebbles at first to reading in the morning in the shade of the lake today. When I took pictures on the veranda of Quancheng Park in autumn, my expression froze, from staring at the embarrassing appearance with my mouth open at first to smiling at the camera now. I have grown up, but, but I have lost the excitement and joy of growing up. It turns out that growth is the long bluestone street in the old street. Step by step, I crossed my mood and became mature and calm. Just like the heavy fruits on persimmon trees and walnut trees, all the gains are in your heart. In winter, I read books, listen to lectures and take notes in the classroom. Looking back at the teacher's smile, it has been deeply imprinted in my mind in the alternation of four seasons. She is the big dipper above my head, so even in the lost night, I am not afraid to find the direction of the future, but that is my real idea. With her, my growth is not empty talk. The real miracle of growth starts from the teacher's podium and gradually extends to the distance in the teacher's words and deeds. No miracle is like learning without shortcuts. My pen was dipped in the ink of time and recorded all the processes. Black is the white paper on the diary. It is the black hair on the teacher's temple that is bleached. "Growing Together" It never stops raining and everything grows at the same time. We should also have a heart, let the heart send out the bud of charity and loyalty, and let the heart grow into the warmth of this world. When your heart is tolerant and strong enough, you will understand the original intention of rain and the prosperity of everything.
5. Sorrow Poem III thousands of feet's white hair looks like a beard.
A butterfly in love with flowers
Su Shi
Flowers wither and red apricots are small.
Swallows fly, green water people go around.
Small catkins are blowing on the branches
There are many fish in the sea.
Swing inside and outside the wall.
The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs.
The laughter died away, and so did the sound.
Affectionate but heartless chagrin.
A plum-Li Qingzhao, red lotus root fragrance, residual jade autumn color. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng.
One man attached a book, and two men died. Shihao official
Grandpa has no eldest son and Mulan has no big brother.
I am willing to be the pommel horse of this city, and I will sign for you from now on. Mulan's ballads
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.
Xuan Zhou Xie Tiao building farewell school uncle Shu Yun.
Tang Li Bai had to throw me and Bolt away from yesterday. It hurts my heart even more today. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We all yearn for the distance and want to go to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword and raise your cup to drown your sorrow. Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
6. "Poems of Children on the Pool" (Tang), Bai Juyi's little baby stole the white lotus back by punting.
He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat on the trail. [Note]: Boat: Boat.
Confused: I don't know; I don't know. Together: all the way.
Boating: to prop up a boat and push it forward with poles. Xiaowa: A child.
Duckweed: an aquatic plant with oval leaves floating on the water, fibrous roots under it and white flowers in summer. Open: separate.
[Author's Information]: Bai Juyi (772-846), a poet in the Tang Dynasty, was a Buddhist in Xiangshan, whose ancestral home was Taiyuan [now Shanxi]. When I arrived at my great-grandfather, I moved to Shimonoseki (now north of Weinan, Shaanxi).
Bai Juyi's grandfather, Huang Bai, was a magistrate of Gongxian county and a good friend of Xinzheng county magistrate at that time. Seeing the beautiful mountains and rivers and simple folk customs in Xinzheng, Huang Bai loved it very much, so his family moved to Dongguozhai Village (now Dongguo Temple) in the west of Xinzheng.
Bai Juyi was born in Dongguozhai on the 20th day of the first month in the seventh year of Dali, Tang Daizong (February 28th, 772). Wuzong Huichang died in Luoyang [Henan] in August (846) at the age of 75.
He is the author of seventy-one volumes of Bai Changqing Collection. In his later years, the official was the Prince with less Fu, and posthumous title was Bai Fu and Bai Wengong.
He actively advocated the new Yuefu movement in literature, arguing that articles should be written in time and poems should be written for things. He wrote many poems lamenting the times and reflecting the sufferings of the people, which had a great influence on later generations. He is a very important poet in the history of China literature.
Yuanhe was a bachelor of Hanlin and a doctor of Zuo Zanshan. Because of offending powerful people, he was demoted to Jiangzhou Sima, a good Buddha in his later years, and called himself a happy layman. He wrote many poems in his life, among which allegorical poems are the most famous, and the language is easy to understand, so he is called "the eloquent old woman".
Narrative poems such as Pipa Xing and Song of Eternal Sorrow are all famous. In his early years, he was enthusiastic about helping the world, emphasizing the political function of poetry and trying to be popular. He wrote 60 poems, New Yuefu, Qin Zhongyin, which truly made people sick by singing only, and every sentence must be tuned, just like Du Fu's "Three Officials" and "Three Farewells".
The long narrative poems "Song of Eternal Sorrow" and "Pipa Journey" represent his highest artistic achievements. Middle-aged people encounter setbacks in officialdom. "Since then, the career has been long-term, and the world has never been opened." But he still wrote many good poems and did many good things for the people. Hangzhou West Lake and Bai Causeway commemorate him.
In his later years, he sent his feelings to the mountains and rivers, and also wrote some small characters. There is a poem for Liu Yuxi: "Don't listen to the old songs, but listen to the new word Yang Liuzhi. It can be seen that he has read some new words.
One of the poems, Flowers Are Not Flowers, has a hazy beauty, which was greatly appreciated by later poets such as Ouyang Xiu, Zhang Xian and Yang Shen. Naive and lively rural children, holding a boat, secretly went to Bai Lianhua.
When they came back, they didn't know how to cover their tracks. The boat threw the duckweed out of the water, leaving a clear waterway behind the boat. Expose one's whereabouts ~ ~ [Brief analysis] The author vividly depicts the innocence of a child who "stole the lotus" by sketching. The most vivid sentence in the poem is "I don't know the hidden traces", which describes the naughty and pure true modal of children.
The poem of the wind and the kite (I) Xu Wei's wicker twisted the thread and wadded cotton enough to put a kite in 1000 places. How much power can spring breeze disperse and take children to the sky?
Author's brief introduction Xu Wei (A.D.1521-1593), with a long word, is named Qingtengshan. Yin Shan (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang) was born.
Famous artists in Ming Dynasty. I took the township exam in my early years and tried it every time; In middle age, he was a guest of Hu Zongxian, the governor of Zhejiang and Fujian, and made suggestions for the military anti-Japanese war.
However, because Xu Wei hated evil and despised powerful people, he was down and out all his life and even went crazy for a time. In his later years, he could only make a living by selling calligraphy and painting. He has high goals in calligraphy, painting, poetry and drama.
His paintings are unique, especially good at flowers and birds. According to historical records, freehand brushwork and ink splashing, which is popular in modern flower-and-bird painting, began to develop from him. His poems and essays are not rigid, and there are many places that go beyond the previous views and break the routine in his works of opera and zaju.
According to legend, the earliest kite in China was made by Mo Zhai, a philosopher during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period more than 2,000 years ago. He came up with the idea of making kites in Lushan (now Wei County, Shandong Province) because he saw eagles hovering in the air, but the process of making kites was not smooth.
After three years of research and trial production, he finally made a wooden bird out of wood, but it broke after only one day's flight. Later, Mo Zhai passed on his kite-making career to his students' open class (also called Luban). He made kites out of bamboo according to Mo Zhai's ideal and design.
Lu Ban split the bamboo, cut it into smooth slices, roasted it with fire, made it look like a magpie, and flew in the air for three days. Kites were later used in the military to detect the enemy's position.
After the Tang Dynasty, its use began to change into entertainment. In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, people gradually formed a custom. On this day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, people fly kites high and far, then cut the string of kites and let them fly away with the wind, which means letting the "depressed gas" accumulated in the past year be completely discharged and praying for the elimination of diseases within one year.
Xu Wei was down and out in his later years, mainly selling paintings for a living. "Wind kite" is one of his painting themes in his later years. He painted a large number of "wind kites" with poems.
There are more than 30 such poems, and here is a representative one. Through the description of children flying kites, he poured his future hopes and sustenance on children and expressed his feelings.
Note 1. Wind kite: or "paper kite". Kite: ○ Guangdong [yuan], [jyn1]; ○ Han [yu ā n]; Eagle.
Eagle is often painted on paper kites, hence the name. Strictly speaking, there are still differences between kites and paper kites.
The so-called "kite" means that it can make a sound similar to a kite line in the air; As for the "kite", it is a dumb bird that only flies but doesn't sing. Kite is to tie a bowstring on the back of the kite, or press bagpipes on the head of the kite. When the paper is lifted, the strong wind passes through the flute or causes the bowstring to vibrate, which will make a purring sound.
Ordinary kites don't make sound. However, people no longer distinguish between the two.
2. Rub: ○ Guangdong [measures]; ○ Korea [Cu Fei]. Rub your palm repeatedly, or put your palm on something else and rub it back and forth.
3. Catkin: Catkin. Willow seeds, with white fluff, are called "catkins", also known as "catkins cotton".
4. Search: ancient unit of length, with eight feet as a search, Chihiro is extremely long. 5. Elimination: consumption, consumption.
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