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Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty

From a distance, the mountains are high and the clouds are light, and the colors are bright. When you look closer, you can only hear the sound of water, but there is no sound.

Spring has passed, but there are still many flowers and flowers. People go nearby, but the birds are still not disturbed.

Second book

grass

Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

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.

Spring Morning

Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

Gu lang yue hang

Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

When I was young, I didn't know the moon, and the toad eclipsed the round shadow.

Call it a white jade plate. Daming Night has been banned.

Stork tower

Wang Zhihuan in Tang Dynasty

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.

By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

A note for the absent.

Jia Dao in Tang Dynasty

When I asked your students under a pine tree, "my teacher," he replied, "went to pick herbs."

However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? .

Book three

Show goodwill to farmers (2)

Li Shen in Tang Dynasty

Plant a millet in spring,

Ten thousand seeds were harvested in autumn.

There are no idle fields in the four seas,

Farmers still starve to death.

Overnight temple

Tang Libai

The tall buildings of the temple on the mountain are really high, like a hundred feet. People upstairs are like a hand that can pick off the stars in the sky.

Dare not speak loudly for fear of scaring people.

Silkworm girl

Zhang Yu in Song Dynasty

I went to town yesterday and came back with tears in my eyes.

All over Luo Qi are not silkworm farmers.

Chinese plum

Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty

There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

Xue Jiang

Liutang Zongyuan

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Book four

Cunju

Gao ding in Qing dynasty

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.

willow

He Zhangzhi in Tang Dynasty

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

find

Yuan Mei in Qing Dynasty

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.

Transparent small container

Yang Wanli in Song Dynasty

Spring is silent, cherish the trickle,

The shade of trees shines on the water, loving sunshine and tenderness.

Xiao He just showed his sharp corners,

Dragonflies have long stood on it.

Book five

Two ancient poems:

Looking for flowers by the river alone

Du fu in Tang dynasty

Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.

The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.

chrysanthemum

Yuan Zhen in Tang dynasty

In autumn, the bushes, like Taoist priests, are more and more inclined around the fence.

It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.

Three ancient poems:

Chai Lu

Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty

No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard.

The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.

Riverside fisherman

Fan Zhongyan in Song Dynasty

People who come to the river often only love perches.

You see a boat, going in and out in the storm.

The owner of Furong Mountain is in every snow.

Don Liu Changqing

The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor.

Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.

Book six

Two ancient poems:

Four seasons pastoral miscellaneous interest

Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty

During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

Children fishing

Hu Lingneng in Tang Dynasty

A unkempt little boy learned to hang a ribbon and sat on the strawberry table next to him to reflect on himself.

Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.

Three ancient poems:

Spend the night on Jiande River.

Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain

Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

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.

I read it in a book about the night of the boat.

Qing? Cha Shen Xing

When the moon is dark and windy, the fishing lamp is high, and the firefly is lonely.

Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars.

Book seven

Two ancient poems:

Quatrain

Du fu in Tang dynasty

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Zaofa baidicheng

Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

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.

Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are crying endlessly, and the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.

Three ancient poems:

Wanglushan Waterfall

Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

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.

Travel in the mountains

Du Mu in Tang Dynasty

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.

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.

Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

Volume VIII

Two ancient poems:

Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene

Su Shi in Song Dynasty

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.

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.

Jiangnanchun

Du Mu in Tang Dynasty

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

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

Three ancient poems:

A gift for Wang Lun.

Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

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

Peach Blossom Pond and thousands of feet are not as good as Wang Lun's.

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

Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

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.

Return young

He Zhangzhi in Tang Dynasty

Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed.

When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.

The ninth book

Two ancient poems:

Wangtianmen mountain

Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.

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

Topic Xilin wall

Su Shi in Song Dynasty

Looking at Lushan Mountain from the front and side of peaks and valleys, from far, near, high and low places, Lushan Mountain presents various faces.

I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.

Three ancient poems:

Night berth near Fengqiao

Zhang Ji in Tang Dynasty

Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

Biedongda

Tang Chao Gao Shi

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

The hymn of Twilight River

Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.

On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

The tenth book

Two words:

Dreamed of the south bank

Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

Yugezi

Zhang in Tang Dynasty

In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.

Three ancient poems:

This park is not worth visiting.

Ye Shaoweng in Song Dynasty

Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time.

But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.

Drinking in the lake is clear after the rain.

Su Shi in Northern Song Dynasty

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

Lakeside temple at dawn

Yang Wanli in Northern Song Dynasty

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

The eleventh book

Three ancient poems:

Mo mei

Wang Mian in Yuan Dynasty

The first tree in my family, Xiyan Lake, is full of flowers and light ink marks.

Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.

Takeishi

Zheng Xie in Qing Dynasty

Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.

After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.

Limestone hymn

Yu Qian in Ming dynasty

It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing.

Don't be afraid of being smashed to pieces, leaving innocence in the world.

Two ancient poems:

Berthing Guazhou

Wang Anshi in Northern Song Dynasty

Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains.

The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?

A traveler's song

Meng Jiao in Tang Dynasty

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.

But how much love there is in that inch-long grass, have you got three rays of spring?

Volume 12

Buzo Yongmei

Mao Zedong 196 1 year 65438+ February.

The spring departed in wind and rain; With flying snow it’s back again.

Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.

Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it.

When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.

Attached:

Buzo Yongmei

Song luyou

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.

Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, already exhausted, but also subject to wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.

Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

Three ancient poems:

Long song line/long song line

HanYueFu

The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun.

Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.

I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.

The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?

A lazy youth, a lousy age.

Seven step poem

[reflection Wei] Cao Zhi

Boil beans and burn beans, and the beans cry in the pot.

We are born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other?

Cross the border

Wang Changling in Tang Dynasty

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.

If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.

Two ancient poems:

Show children

Lu You in Song Dynasty

I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.

Julian Waghann set the Central Plains Day in the north, so don't forget to tell Nai Weng about family sacrifices.

Recover the north and south of the Yellow River

[Tang] Du Fu

The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.

Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.

On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.

Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .

Ancient poetry from grade one to grade six and its accumulation over time

Selected Ancient Poems from Grade 1 to Grade 6 in PEP Curriculum Standard (Essence)

The first volume of grade one

Draw the Tang Dynasty? Wang Wei misses Li Bai at night.

From a distance, the mountains are high and the clouds are light, and the colors are bright. When you look closer, you can only hear the sound of water, but there is no sound. The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

Spring has passed, but there are still many flowers and flowers. People go nearby, but the birds are still not disturbed. I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

The second volume of the first grade

Xiaotang in spring? Meng Haoran's village Qing? High set

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.

See clearly? Yuanmei Koike Song? Yang Wanli

Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest. The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.

Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

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The first volume of grade two

To, to, to the stone, to the mountains, to Tang Dumu.

The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the frost. In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds.

You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Back home, I wrote a book for Tang and Zhang Zhi to Wang Lun and Tang Libai.

Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.

When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. 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

Caotang? Bai Juyi Su Xinshi Xugong Branch Yang Wanli

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed.

In the wildfire, they were never completely consumed. They were high in the spring wind again, and the children chased Huang Die and flew to cauliflower.

Wang Lushan Waterfall Tang Li Bai's quatrains Tang Du Fu

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain. Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.

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 window contains the autumn snow in Xiling, at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li boating.

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The first volume of grade three

Ye Shaoweng in Song Dynasty, Wang Wei in Shandong Brothers and Night Book in Tang Dynasty.

The rustling leaves send the cold sound, and the autumn wind moves the guests on the river. I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

I know that children choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

Looking at Tianmen Mountain in the distance, drink Chu Qing on Li Bai Lake in Tang Dynasty, and then rain it.

The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

The second volume of grade three

Don? He Zhang Haruka? Chu Hsi

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new.

I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.

Qiao Qi linjie Chang' an Li E shangyin

See Bixiao tonight on Tanabata, and cross the river bridge with the cowherd and the weaver girl. The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star.

Every family watches the autumn moon, and every family wears HongLing. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

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The first volume of the fourth grade

The journey of Tixilin Bishi, the journey of Shaanxi village.

Looking at Lushan Mountain from the front and side of peaks and valleys, from far, near, high and low places, Lushan Mountain presents various faces. Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The Yellow Crane Tower sent Meng Haoran to Yangzhou. When Tang Li Bai sent Yuan Er, Anxi Tang? Wang Wei

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. The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf

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. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

The second volume of the fourth grade

Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain Tang? Li Bai Wang Dongting Yuxi Liu Tang

The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered. The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.

You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. Look at the Dongting landscape. There is a green snail in the silver plate.

Recalling Bai Juyi's Fisherman's Soup? Zhang

The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. At sunrise, flowers on the riverside are better than fire, egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, and peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat.

This river is as green as blue in spring. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.

April songs in the countryside? Weng Juan Four Seasons Pastoral Mixed Prosperity Song Fan Chengda

The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke. During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

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The first volume of the fifth grade

Boarding Guazhou Wang Song Anshi Qiu Si Zhang Ji

Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains. The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.

The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.

Sauvignon Blanc takes a trip to Nalanxingde Mountain, a trip to the water, and goes to Guan Yu. At night, there are thousands of lights. When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden.

The second volume of the fifth grade

The shepherd boy Lu Yanzhou crossed Anren Song Yang Wanli.

The grass shop is six or seven miles away from the field, and the flute makes the night wind three or four times. On a fishing boat, there are two children. They put away their bamboo poles, stopped their oars and sat on the boat.

Come back from a full meal at dusk and lie in the moonlight without taking off your hemp fiber. 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.

Qingpingle (Yu)? Cunju

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. 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 and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

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The first volume of the sixth grade

The Book of Songs? Pick Wei (excerpt)

Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry.

Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night, Don? Du Fu

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

Xijiangyue? Xin Qiji of Song Dynasty on Huangsha Road at night.

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

Tianjingsha? Yuan Qiu Baipu

The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke from the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, and the shadow of Hong Fei. Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.

The second volume of the sixth grade

Yuanri Song. Wang Anshi

Besides firecrackers, the spring breeze also warms people in Tu Su. Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.

On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, Guizitang Pi Rixiu.

Yu Xing got off the moon wheel and picked up the dew in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.

Seven-step poems of the Three Kingdoms. Wei-Cao Zhi

Beans are boiled to make thick soup. The bean dregs were filtered out. The beanstalk is burning under the cauldron, and the beans are crying inside. They are brothers born from the same root. But why do terriers have to torture beans so fiercely?

Bird-singing Creek Tang Wangwei

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

Lotus Inn parting from New Tang Jian and Five Dynasties. Wang Changling

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

Looking for flowers by the river alone. Tang dufu

Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.

Lime humbly sings a cheerful song.

It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing. I'm not afraid of fractures. I want to leave my innocence in the world.

Zhu Shiqing CPPCC

Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.

Tang Du Fu, who was recovered by the imperial army on both sides of the Yellow River.

The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily, sang my songs loudly, drank my wine and started my home in green spring. Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .

Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poem Qing Gong Zi Zhen

Only the great explosive power of lightning can make the land of China exude vitality, but the social and political situation is not angry, but a kind of sadness. I advise God to cheer up and not stick to certain norms to belittle more people.

Huanxi sand song Su Shi

Under the mountain, the blue buds are short immersed in the stream, and the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free. It rained at dusk. Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age!

Operator. Send Bao Haoran to the Song Dynasty in eastern Zhejiang. Crown.

Water looks like a beautiful woman's eyes, like a beautiful frown. Where are you going? To the intersection of mountains and rivers. Take the spring water and send you back. If you catch up with spring in Jiangnan, you must live with spring.