Looking at the dusk in Gaodong, I want to rely on it.
Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling.
The shepherd brought the calf back, hunted horses and brought birds back.
Care for no acquaintances, Long song pregnant with Cai Wei.
At dusk, I stood at the entrance of Gaodong village and looked down, wandering without any thoughts in my heart. Every tree is yellow, only hills and mountains are shining. Cattle-herding children ride their calves home, and hunters ride back their prey. I was depressed when I saw that these people didn't know each other, so I sang the song "Picking Wei" in the Book of Songs.
2. Yellow Crane Tower? Cui Hao?
The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.
The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
The legendary fairy flew over the Yellow Crane early, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower here. The yellow crane flew away and never came back. For thousands of years, only white clouds floated alone. Climb the Yellow Crane Tower and overlook it. But the trees around Qingchuan Pavilion, Jiang River and Hanyang in Hanyang are particularly distinct, and the grass on Nautilus Island grows thick and thick. I don't know where my hometown is at dusk I saw the misty waves on the river, which made me feel homesick.
3. "successful summit"? Wang Wei?
Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County.
Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.
When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.
A light bus never visits the border, and the place to go is far away from Juyan. Like a pine grass floating from Hans, like a wild goose flying in the northern sky. Lonely smoke rises in the desert, and the setting sun is round by the Yellow River. Xiao Guan met cavalry patrol, and the former enemy commander-in-chief was at the front.
4. seeing friends off at Jingmen Ferry? Li Bai?
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
West Shu, outside Jianmen, went downstream and traveled eastward to the territory of Chu. Chongshan gradually disappeared with the appearance of wilderness, and the Yangtze River entered the wilderness and flowed slowly. The moon reflected on the river is like a flying mirror, and clouds form a mirage. I still cherish the water from my hometown and continue to float my boat in Wan Li.
5. Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake? Bai Juyi?
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Strolling by the west lake. Gushan Temple extends from the north to the west of Jiagongting. At high tide, the lake is just flush with the levee, and the white clouds overlap with the waves on the lake. A few early orioles scrambled to fly to the sunny tree. I don't know whose new swallow is nesting with spring mud in its mouth. Some colorful spring flowers (wild flowers) gradually fascinated people's eyes, and the shallow spring grass just covered the horseshoe. I like walking in the east of the West Lake and enjoying the beautiful scenery. If I don't appreciate it enough, I will go to see the charming broken bridge in Green Liu Xia.
2.8 grade I Chinese all ancient poems People's Education Edition 8 grade I ancient poems inside and outside the class.
(A) the ancient poetry class
Wang Yue (Du) The grandeur of Mount Tai! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket. Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Wang Chun (Du Tang Fu) a leopard cannot change his spots, but his spots are covered with 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.
Shi Hao officials (Du) plunged into the village at dusk, and some officials arrested people at night. The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch. Why are officials angry? Why do women cry? Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng. One man attached a book, and two men died. Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead! There is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson. And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out. Although the old woman is physically weak, please come back at night and be anxious to prepare for cooking in the morning. The night is long and silent, like crying and choking. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.
Guiyuantianju (3) (Tao Yuanming's Eastern Jin Dynasty) Planting beans at the foot of Nanshan, the grass is covered with bean seedlings. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
Take a bike to the fortress (King) to ask about it. It is a country that has lived for a long time. Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky. The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.
Seeing a friend off at Jingmen Ferry (Li Baitang) sailed from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with people in the south. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Don't laugh at the farmers for their muddy wine, and raise enough chickens and dolphins in good years. 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 day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
(B) Extracurricular ancient poetry
Sunflowers in the Qingqing Garden of Changgexing (Han Yuefu) are basking 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.
Wang Ye (Wang Jitang) looks at Gao Dong at dusk, and he wants to rely on it. Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling. The shepherd brought the calf back, hunted horses and brought birds back. Care for no acquaintances, Long song pregnant with Cai Wei.
There was Huai River in the early cold (Meng Haoran Tang), and the cold water brought a wind from the north. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away. Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon. The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.
Letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang (Meng Haoran Tang) The lake in August here is an air with heaven. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.
Yellow Crane Tower (Cui Hao Soup) A long time ago, a yellow crane carried a saint to heaven. Now there is nothing left but the Yellow Crane Tower. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
Send a friend (Li Bai Tang) North Mountain Blue Line, East Water White Song. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
Autumn Ci (Liu Yuxi Tang) has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn wins spring. There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
Lushan Mountain Tour (Mei in the Northern Song Dynasty) is full of wild feelings, while Qian Shan is high and low. Along the way, the mountain range in front of me is constantly changing, and a person is immersed in the winding and deep wild road, but forgets where to go. The sun rises, the snow melts, the mountains look more silent and empty, the silly bear is slowly climbing the tree, and the deer is leisurely sipping the stream. Where is he? There are chickens outside the cloud.
Huanxisha (Su Shi's Northern Song Dynasty), the orchid buds under the orchid are short-dipped in the stream, and the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free, and the rain is falling 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!
1 1 4th of the month, it was a storm (Lu You Southern Song Dynasty). I was lying in a remote village and didn't feel sorry for myself. I still want to defend my country. The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.
Hope to adopt! ! !
3.8 Grade I 1 Chinese Book All Ancient Poems Classical Chinese People's Education Edition Junior High School Grade I 1 China Ancient Poetry Translation 1. Taohuayuan (Tao Yuanming) Jin Taiyuan Middle School, Wu Lingren, fishing for a living, wandering around the stream, forgetting the distance.
Suddenly I met the peach blossom forest and grabbed the shore for hundreds of steps. There are no miscellaneous trees in it. Grass is delicious and English is colorful, which makes fishermen very different. If you go any further, you will want to be poor. When the forest is short of water, you will get a mountain. The mountains belong to fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry and bamboo, and the traffic is different.
Among them, farming, men and women dressed, known as outsiders; The yellow hair hangs low and enjoys itself. He was shocked when he saw the fisherman. He never asks what he said, but he wants to go home and set the chicken for dinner. Xian heard that there was this man in the village, so he came to inquire.
Since Master Yun avoided the chaos of Qin Dynasty, he led his wife to this desperate situation and never came back. So I separated from outsiders. You ask what this world is, and I don't know if there are any Han Chinese or Wei and Jin Dynasties.
This man speaks every word with a sigh. The rest went back to their homes, and all the food was spilled.
After stopping for a few days to resign, China has a saying that "outsiders are not as good as people!" Help the road when you get off the boat, and you are determined everywhere. And the county, Yi Taishou Japan.
The satrap sent someone to follow him, looking for what he wanted, so he got lost and went to Liu Ziji and Nanyang. When Gao Shi heard about it, he willingly obeyed, but failed, and finally found the disease. Nobody took care of it after that.
In the first year of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, there was a Wuling man who made a living by fishing. One day, he sailed along the river and forgot the distance.
Suddenly I met a peach blossom forest, with peach trees growing on both sides of the river. There are no other trees in the middle within a few hundred steps. The grass on the ground is bright and beautiful, and flowers are falling.
The fisherman was very surprised. Further on, he wanted to go to the end of the forest and see what had happened.
Taolin stops at Heyuan, next to a hill with a small hole that seems a little bright. The fisherman put down the boat and got in through the hole.
At first, the hole was very narrow and only one person could pass through. After dozens of steps, the front suddenly opened up.
The land here is flat and open, with neat houses, fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees and bamboo. The paths in the field crisscross, and you can hear the crowing of chickens and dogs in the village.
There, people come and go, plow and work, and men and women dress exactly like people outside the Peach Blossom Garden. The old man and the child are full of joy and appear satisfied.
When people there saw the fisherman, they were all surprised and asked where the fisherman came from. The fisherman answered him in detail.
The man invited the fisherman to his home. They said that in order to avoid the troubles of the Qin Dynasty, the ancestors led their wives, children and neighbors to this isolated place and never went out from here again, thus cutting off contact with outsiders.
They asked what dynasty it was, but they didn't know there was a Han dynasty, let alone Wei and Jin dynasties. The man told them in detail what he had heard, and they all sighed and regretted it.
The rest also invited the fisherman to their home, and all took out wine and rice to entertain him. The fisherman stayed here for a few days and then left.
People here told him: "The situation here is not worth telling outsiders!" After the fisherman came out, he found his boat and went back along the old road, marking everywhere along the way. Back in the county, I visited the satrap and reported the situation.
The satrap immediately sent someone to follow him, looking for the mark he made last time, but he got lost and couldn't find his way again. After hearing the news, Nanyang Liu Ziji, an aristocrat and celebrity, happily planned to go, but it didn't come true and soon died of illness.
Since then, no one has asked for directions or visited. 2. Two short essays 1. The humble room is not high, and the fairy is named.
The water is not deep, and the dragon is the spirit. I am a humble room, but I am virtuous.
The moss marks on the upper steps are green and the grass is green. There is no Ding Bai who laughs and has a university.
You can tune the pipa and read Jin Dian. There is no confusion, and there is no complicated form.
Zhuge Lu in Nanyang and Ting Yun Pavilion in West Shu. Kong Ziyun: "What's the matter?" Mountains don't have to be high. It is famous as a fairy.
The water doesn't have to be deep. For dragons, this is supernatural. Although this is a humble house, it's just that my personality is beautiful (so I don't feel humble).
Moss is green, growing on the steps, and grass is green, reflected in the curtains. I talk and laugh with learned people, and there is no such thing as ignorant people.
You can play simple guqin and read precious Buddhist scriptures. No loud music disturbs your ears, and no official documents make you physically and mentally exhausted.
Just like Zhuge Liang's thatched cottage in Nanyang and Yang Ziyun's porch pavilion in West Shu. Confucius said, "What is so simple?" Second, Ailien said that the flowers on land and water vegetation are very sweet.
Tao Jin Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone; Since Li Tang came, people all over the world love peony. Love lotus alone, dirt-free, clear but not demon. Straight outside, not crawling, fragrant and clear. It is graceful and quiet, but it doesn't look ridiculous from a distance. Want to call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers.
Hey! The love of chrysanthemum flowers is rarely heard after Tao; Lotus love, who is the giver; Peony love is suitable for many people. There are many kinds of grass, wood and flowers on the water and land, which are lovely.
Tao Yuanming only loves chrysanthemums in Jin Dynasty. People all over the world have loved peonies since the Tang Dynasty.
I only like lotus flowers. It grows from the sludge, but it is not polluted. It was washed with clear water, but it didn't look attractive. Its stem runs through the middle, straight, fragrant, more fragrant and upright. You can watch from a distance, but you can't play lightly. In my opinion, chrysanthemum is a hermit in flowers; Peony is a precious flower; Lotus is a gentleman among flowers.
Alas! Tao Yuanming seldom heard of this hobby of chrysanthemum after that. Who else likes lotus like me? Of course, there are many people who like peony.
3. "The Story of the Nuclear Ship" (Wei Xueyi) As we all know, Wang Shuyuan, a man of Kit Kat, can use wood with an inch diameter as a palace vessel figure, and even birds and animals and stones, regardless of the occasion, each has its own modality. I tasted a nuclear ship and covered the red cliff cloud of Dasu.
The length of the ship is about eight minutes and the height can be two meters. The porch in the middle is a hut, and the canopy covers it.
There are small windows on the side, four on the left, four on the right and eight on the * *. When you open the window, the carved columns are opposite.
If closed, the right topic is "The mountain is high and the moon is small, and the water comes out", and the left topic is "The breeze is Xu Lai, and the water waves are quiet". Shiqing Sanzhi
There are three people sitting on the bow: Dongpo in the middle, Fo Yin on the right and Lu Zhi on the left. Su Huang * * * read the volume in one hand, Dongpo holds the end of the volume in his right hand and caresses Lu Zhi's back in his left hand; Lu Zhi held the end of the book in his left hand and the book in his right hand, saying something.
Dongpo now.
4. All the Ancient Poems in the Language of People's Education Edition 8 People's Education Edition 8th grade Volume I (1) The ancient poems in the classroom Wang Yue (Du Fu) What a magnificent sight Mount Tai is! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. Wang Chun (Du Fu) is a leopard cannot change his spots.
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. Shi Hao officials (Du Fu) threw themselves into Shihao Village at dusk, and some officials arrested people at night.
The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch. Why are officials angry? Why do women cry? Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng.
One man attached a book, and two men died. Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead! There is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson.
And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out. Although the old woman is physically weak, please come back at night and be anxious to prepare for cooking in the morning.
The night is long and silent, like crying and choking. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.
Guiyuantianju (the third) (Tao Yuanming's "Eastern Jin Dynasty") Planting beans at the foot of Nanshan, the grass is full of bean seedlings. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.
The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
Take a bike to the fortress (Tang by Wang Wei). I want to ask the border, which is a country that has lived for a long time. Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.
Farewell your friend (Li Bai) at Jingmen Ferry. Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with people in the south. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
You Shan Xi Village (Lu You's Southern Song Dynasty) does not laugh at farmers' muddy wine, but raises enough chickens and dolphins in good years. 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 day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
(2) Extracurricular Poems and Long Songs (Han Yuefu) Sunflowers in the Green Garden, exposed to 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.
Looking at the dusk, he wants to rely on it. Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling.
The shepherd brought the calf back, hunted horses and brought birds back. Care for no acquaintances, Long song pregnant with Cai Wei.
Early cold river has Huai River (Meng Haoran's "Tang"), and cold water brings a wind from the north. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away.
Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon. The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.
A letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang (Meng Haoran) On the eighth day of the first month, the lake here and heaven are an air. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.
I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.
Yellow Crane Tower (Tang Dynasty) A long time ago, a yellow crane carried a saint to heaven. Now there is nothing left but the Yellow Crane Tower. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
Send a friend (Li Bai) to the north mountain blue line and the east water white song. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
Autumn Ci (Liu Yuxi's Tang) has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is not as good as spring. There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
The trip to Lushan Mountain (Mei Yao Chen's Northern Song Dynasty) is suitable for wild love, while Qian Shan is high and low. Along the way, the mountain range in front of me is constantly changing, and a person is immersed in the winding and deep wild road, but forgets where to go.
The sun rises, the snow melts, the mountains look more silent and empty, the silly bear is slowly climbing the tree, and the deer is leisurely sipping the stream. Where is he? There are chickens outside the cloud.
Huanxisha (Su Shi's "Northern Song Dynasty") has a short dip in the stream under the orchid bud, and the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free, and it is drizzling 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!
1 1 4th, rainy and windy (land tour). I was lying in a remote village and didn't feel sorry for myself. I still want to defend my country. The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.
5. All the ancient poems in the first volume of 8th grade Chinese *** 12 poems to be memorized after class 10:
1. The sunflowers in the garden of Qingqing Changgexing (Han Yuefu) are exposed to 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.
2. (Wang Ji's "Tang")' s hope is at dusk, and he will rely on it. Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling. The shepherd brought the calf back, hunted horses and brought birds back. Care for no acquaintances, Long song pregnant with Cai Wei.
3, the early cold river followed the Huai River (Meng Haoran Tang), and the trees fell to the south, and the water cold belt winds from the north. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away. Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon. The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.
4. Letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang (Meng Haoran Tang) The lake in August here is an air with heaven. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.
5. Yellow Crane Tower (Cui Hao Soup) A long time ago, a yellow crane carried a saint to heaven. Now there is nothing left but the Yellow Crane Tower. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
6. Farewell to friends (Li Bai Tang) The mountains in the north are blue and the water in the east is white. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
7. Autumn Ci (Liu Yuxi Tang) has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring. There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
8. Lushan Mountain Tour (Mei in the Northern Song Dynasty) is full of wild feelings, while Qian Shan is high and low. Along the way, the mountain range in front of me is constantly changing, and a person is immersed in the winding and deep wild road, but forgets where to go. The sun rises, the snow melts, the mountains look more silent and empty, the silly bear is slowly climbing the tree, and the deer is leisurely sipping the stream. Where is he? There are chickens outside the cloud.
9. Huanxisha (Su Shi Northern Song Dynasty) Xialan Lanya short dipped in the stream, and the sand channel between the pines was clean and mud-free. 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!
10,1/4/month (Lu You Southern Song Dynasty), Gu Cun has not lost his life, and he still wants to defend his country. The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.
Read two classical Chinese independently:
1, the trip to the avenue is also
Confucius
The trip to the avenue is also for the public, choosing talents and talents, and honesty. An old friend is not only a relative, but also an only child. In this way, the old will have an end, the young will be useful, and the young will be strong. Those who are sorry, widowed, lonely, widowed and disabled will be provided for, and the men will be divided and the women will return. If the goods are abandoned on the ground, there is no need to hide them on yourself; You don't have to do it for yourself. Therefore, it is called "Datong" to seek closure but not prosperity, and thieves do not do it, so leaving the house is not sealed.
2, the lake pavilion to see the snow
Zhang Dai (Ming)
In December in Chongzhen, I lived by the West Lake. It snowed for many days, and the noise of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared. It was even more settled, so I took a boat, held my clothes on fire, and went to the pavilion in the middle of the lake to see the snow alone. Haze, sky and clouds, mountains and water are all white. The shadow of the lake, only a trace of a long beach, a little outline of the lake, and my boat, two or three boat people on board.
In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, I saw two people laying blankets and a child cooking a wine stove. Seeing it, I was overjoyed and said, "There is no such person in the lake!" " Pull me together and drink with me. Yu Qiang drank three large glasses of white wine and then said goodbye. He asked his last name, he was from Jinling, and he was a guest here. While waiting for the boat, the boatman murmured, "Stop talking about your Excellency, you idiot, and people like you are crazy!" " ! "
6. Eight Chinese Textbooks Ancient Poetry People's Education Edition 8th grade Ancient Poetry Class Inside and outside (1) Ancient Poetry Class Wang Yue (Du) What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. Wang Chun (Du Tang Fu) a leopard cannot change his spots, but his spots are covered with 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. Shi Hao officials (Du) plunged into the village at dusk, and some officials arrested people at night.
The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch. Why are officials angry? Why do women cry? Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng.
One man attached a book, and two men died. Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead! There is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson.
And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out. Although the old woman is physically weak, please come back at night and be anxious to prepare for cooking in the morning.
The night is long and silent, like crying and choking. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.
Guiyuantianju (3) (Tao Yuanming's Eastern Jin Dynasty) Planting beans at the foot of Nanshan, the grass is covered with bean seedlings. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.
The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
Take a bike to the fortress (King) to ask about it. It is a country that has lived for a long time. Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.
Seeing a friend off at Jingmen Ferry (Li Baitang) sailed from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with people in the south. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Don't laugh at the farmers for their muddy wine, and raise enough chickens and dolphins in good years. 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 day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
(2) The sunflower in the Qingqing Garden of the Extracurricular Poem Long Song Line (Han Yuefu) is waiting for 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.
Wang Ye (Wang Jitang) looks at Gao Dong at dusk, and he wants to rely on it. Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling.
The shepherd brought the calf back, hunted horses and brought birds back. Care for no acquaintances, Long song pregnant with Cai Wei.
There was Huai River in the early cold (Meng Haoran Tang), and the cold water brought a wind from the north. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away.
Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon. The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.
Letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang (Meng Haoran Tang) The lake in August here is an air with heaven. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.
I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.
Yellow Crane Tower (Cui Hao Soup) A long time ago, a yellow crane carried a saint to heaven. Now there is nothing left but the Yellow Crane Tower. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
Send a friend (Li Bai Tang) North Mountain Blue Line, East Water White Song. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
Autumn Ci (Liu Yuxi Tang) has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn wins spring. There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
Lushan Mountain Tour (Mei in the Northern Song Dynasty) is full of wild feelings, while Qian Shan is high and low. Along the way, the mountain range in front of me is constantly changing, and a person is immersed in the winding and deep wild road, but forgets where to go.
The sun rises, the snow melts, the mountains look more silent and empty, the silly bear is slowly climbing the tree, and the deer is leisurely sipping the stream. Where is he? There are chickens outside the cloud.
The blue buds at the foot of Huanxisha (Su Shi's Northern Song Dynasty) were immersed in the stream for a moment. The sand road between the pines was clean and muddy, and it was raining 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!
1 1 4th of the month, it was a storm (Lu You Southern Song Dynasty). I was lying in a remote village and didn't feel sorry for myself. I still want to defend my country. The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.