English Poetry of Grade Five in Primary School 1
Green moment
The rain has passed in Mao Mao, and the sunshine has not returned here.
I'd rather close my deep yard for a day.
How strange it is when I sit there and stare at the dark green moss—
My clothes seem to be a green display!
Wang Wei, the story of the book
It's raining lightly in the pavilion.
The deep courtyard is open during the day.
Sit down and look at the color of the moss,
Want to get dressed.
English Poetry of Grade Five in Primary School II
cool oneself in the shade
A forest with tall and straight trees,
A clear stream flows easily,
It leads to a wide river.
Has been caressed by the breeze.
Ripples sink into the white beach,
Sturgeon swims as if in the air.
I lay leisurely on a huge rock.
The current washes my skin and hair.
I gargle and stir my feet,
Then an elderly angler greeted him:
"Except for a few greedy people who caught the thief,
They like the happiness between lotus leaves. "
Wang Wei is enjoying the cool.
There are more than ten thousand trees, and clear water flows through them.
In front of Dachuankou, you are open-minded and come to Changfeng.
Ripples contain white sand and seem to swim empty.
Lying on the rock, turning the waves and bowing slightly.
Wash your feet and face the fisherman.
I am greedy for bait, but I think of Lotus Leaf East.
English Poetry of Grade Five in Primary School 3
Feel autumn from the border
The wind blew a chill through her curtains and her thin dress.
The hourglass dripped slowly, waiting for the night watchman to leave.
The moon passes through the stream in heaven, and its light gets wet.
The magpie was shocked and shook its dead leaves.
Qiu Si and Wang Wei
The cool breeze blows the light clothes.
Night listening is more precious than jade.
When the moon crosses the Tianhe River, the light turns wet.
Magpies started to fall leaves and danced frequently.