These may be difficult for primary school students, which will kill their interest. But because I gave my child a good foundation in classical Chinese before, he has read all four books (200 lessons of classical Chinese for primary school students), and it will be much easier to learn these famous books in the future.
If you are a beginner in ancient literature, you can read some lively and interesting books first, such as San Zi Jing, Hundred Family Names and Disciples Rules, which are catchy, informative and interesting.
It is recommended to read the next set of books systematically. (200 classes of primary school students' ancient prose) can be read, covering all classic ancient prose, poems and interesting illustrations. It is not difficult for children to learn ~ first cultivate children's interest in ancient Chinese.
2. which warrior has classic ancient prose, which is suitable for middle school students to recite, the one with educational significance is better, and the one with inspirational spirit. > 2. Turn left: the debate, the introduction of the intermediary does not talk about Lu, and the candle rings back Qin's family. 3. National policy: Su Qin and Lian Heng talk about Qin, Zou Ji can be taught satirically, touching the dragon and telling the queen, and 4. Historical records: biographies of Bo Yi and Qu Yuan. English: On Qin (Jia Yi), Gui Guzi (Chao Cuo) and A Model (Zhuge Liang) Six Dynasties and Tang Dynasty: Chen Qingbiao (Li Mi), Preface to Orchid Pavilion (Wang Xizhi), Farewell Speech (Tao Qian), Peach Blossom Garden (Tao Qian) and Biography of Mr. Wu. Tang Shi's Theory, Sacrifice to Twelve Lang (Han Yu), Snake Catcher's Theory, Preface to Yuxi Poetry (Liu Zongyuan) and Eight Notes on Yueyang Tower. Biography of Lingguan, Zuiweng Pavilion (Ouyang Xiu), Shi Zhongshan's Story, Chibi Poetry (Su Shi) and Six Kingdoms (Su Shi).
3. Pupils must recite 28 ancient poems of China in grade five or six. Volume I: Ode to Goose, King Luo Bin of Tang Dynasty, Goose, Goose, the song is like a heavenly song.
White hair catches green water, and red palm stirs clear waves. In the Tang Dynasty, Shen Li plowed the fields at noon, and sweat dripped down the soil.
Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard? Silent night thinking of Tang Li Bai's bright line at the foot of my bed, is there already frost? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Book 2: Caotang Bai Juyi, the vast grass across the plain, comes and goes with the four seasons.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Xiao Chuntang Meng Haoran In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. Li Bai knows little about the moon, so he is called Bai Panyu.
I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky. In the Heron Bird Villa, the ring of Wang Tang is surrounded by mountains and waters during the day, and the sea drains the Golden River.
Go up a storey still higher and see farther, farther, farther, farther, farther, farther, farther.
However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . Chinese Book 3: Be kind to farmers (2) A millet was planted in the spring of Tang Dynasty and 10,000 seeds were harvested in the autumn.
There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death. Silkworm's wife Song went to town yesterday and came back with tears in her eyes.
All over Luo Qi are not silkworm farmers. Li Bai, a dangerous building in the Tang Dynasty, stayed at the Mountain Temple for the night. He was hundreds of feet high and could pick stars with his hands.
Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky. Jiang Xue Liutang Zongyuan Mountain has no birds, and a thousand paths have no footprints.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Plum blossoms in the Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi counted several plum blossoms in the corner, and hanling opened them alone.
Knowing from afar is not snow, only Dimfragrance comes. The fourth volume of Chinese: Xiao Song Chi Yang Wan Li's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade shines on the surface of the water and loves sunny and soft.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. He Biyu in the Tang Dynasty in Liu Yong was dressed as a tree and hung with ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the green leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. The village is green and tall with grass, and in February, long 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. Chinese Book 5: Looking for Flowers Alone by the River Tang Dou Huang Fusi's maiden is full of flowers.
Butterflies dance from time to time, and charming eagles sing freely. Tang Yuanzhen and Qiuju clustered around the house like a ceramic house, and the edges on all sides became more and more inclined.
It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless. Deng Fei came to Wang Anshi, Song Feng, and flew to Chihiro Pagoda on the mountain. He heard the cock crow.
Don't be afraid of clouds covering your eyes, you are at the highest peak. There seems to be no one on Chai Lu's empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice.
The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. Song Fan Zhongyan, a fisherman on the river, loves the beauty of perch.
Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats. Liu Tang, the owner of Furong Mountain, is evergreen, taking pictures in the snow. At dusk, it is far from Cangshan Mountain, and the weather is cold and the house is poor.
Chai Men heard dogs barking and came home at night. On the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, Wang Anshi's one-year-old firecrackers sounded, and the spring breeze sent warmth into Tu Su.
Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. Language Book 6: Four Seasons of Pastoral Miscellaneous Glory Song Fancheng is numb all day and night, and the children in the village mind their own business.
Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees. Children's fishing Tang Hu taught hairy children to hang on silk and sit on the edge of raspberry moss to reflect.
Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by. Sanqu Road In the Song Dynasty, there were days when plums were yellow and the sun was shining, but the streams were full of mountains.
The green trees on the mountain road are as dense as when they came, and the bushes of several orioles in the dense forest add more fun than when they came. Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain, Li Bai, a bird of the Tang Dynasty, flies high, and the lonely cloud goes to leisure alone.
You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. Night berth Jiande Jiangtang Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. In the book on the night of the boat, you can see the fishing lights in the dark of Shen Xing. Fireflies are lonely.
Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars. The second mission to the Yuan Dynasty, Anxi Tang, Wang Wei, Acropolis, drizzle and dust, the guest house is green and willow-colored.
I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out. Chinese version 7: quatrains Tang Du Fu Two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to the eastbound ships. Let Tang Libai, the emperor of Baidi City, leave Baidi City early, and return to Jiangling for a day.
Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are crying endlessly, and the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man. Tang Wei Wu Ying, a native of Chuzhou, Xixi, was born by a secluded grass stream, where orioles sang deep in trees.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. Looking at Lushan Waterfall, Li Bai's Rizhao incense burner in Tang Dynasty gave birth to purple smoke, looking at Qianchuan hanging waterfall.
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. In the Tang Dynasty, Du Mu was far away from Hanshan, and there were people in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei was in a foreign land, and he missed his relatives every holiday.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. Qing Pingle Song Xin Qi Ji, with low eaves and green grass.
When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white. 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. Chinese Volume 8: Evening Scenery of Hui Chong Riverside; In Song Dynasty, Su Shi had three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo; Spring river plumbing duck prophet.
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. Spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, thousands of miles of Du Mu singing green and reflecting red, water town mountain fruit wine flag wind.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. Four-season rural hybrid Fan Song becomes a big Li Jinxing fat, and wheat flowers are white and cauliflower is thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying. As a dream, Song Qingzhao often thought of the sunset in Xiting, lost in it and didn't know his way home.
Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.
A Gift for Wang Lun Tang Bai was about to go by boat when he heard singing on the shore. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun! The Yellow Crane Tower bid Meng Haoran farewell to Yangzhou, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
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. Back to my hometown, I wrote that Tanghe Zhangzhi left home when he was young, and the local accent did not change his sideburns.
When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. Chinese Book IX: Looking at Tianmen Mountain, Li Bai, Tianmen in Tang Dynasty broke the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu flowed.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. The title Xilin wall was regarded by Su Shi in Song Dynasty as a mountain peak on the edge of the ridge, with different distances.
I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there. As seen in the night book, the leaves of Xiao Xiaowu, a young man in the Song Dynasty, sent cold sounds, and the autumn wind on the river moved guests.
I know that children choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night. After the frosty night, Jiang Feng fell asleep fishing in a night-mooring near maple bridge, Zhang Tang.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. Don't go to Datang Gaolishi Huang Yun in the daytime, and the north wind blows geese and snow in succession.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? Bai Juyi in Mujiang sings Tang poetry, and the sunset is sprinkled in the water, half river is rustling and half river is red.
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow. Forget the snow in the south, forget Zuyong in the south.
4. What are the classics of China's top ten ancient poems "Jiangnan Spring" worth learning from? Tu Mu's "A Thousand Miles" is green and red, and Shan Guo is full of wine flags.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. "Looking for the sound slowly" Li Qingzhao searched and searched, cold and clear, sad and miserable.
It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. How can you beat him with three glasses and two residual glasses of wine? You're late. Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can you be alone?
Indus is drizzling, and at dusk, it is falling. This time, what a sad sentence! "The Hope of Spring" Du Fu's "A leopard cannot change its spots" is full of grass and trees.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. "Dead Hua Lian" Liu Yong leans on a dangerous building, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark.
Who will rely on silence in the afterglow of grass smoke? I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
"Young Beauty" When is the autumn moon in Chris Lee, and how much is known about the past. The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.
Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
Su Shi wrote this article "Water Tune Songs" [Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, drinking and having fun, get drunk. Pregnant.
When will there be a bright moon? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.
Dance to find the shadow, what is it like! The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. Li Baijun disappeared, and how the water of the Yellow River moved out of heaven and into the ocean is gone forever.
Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night. Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .
Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! . Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! .
What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up. Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.
Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .
Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow. "Ugly Slave" Xin Qiji is a teenager who doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor.
Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words. Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it.
I want to say, I still have a rest, but I have a good autumn. Untitled Li Shangyin's time was far before I met her, but even longer after we parted, the east wind rose and a hundred flowers blossomed.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Xiao Jing, but the clouds change, but she dares to sing with the cold moonlight in her evening.
There is no way to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . Yue Fei was furious, rushed to the crown, leaned against the railing and rested in the drizzle.
Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.
Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy! Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When will courtiers hate it? Driving a long car, Helan Mountain is scarce! Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty.
Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.