1. Verses and ancient poems about childhood
2. Verses and ancient poems about childishness
Verses and ancient poems about childhood 1. Verses and ancient poems about childhood
Childlike interest is restored
I recall that when I was a child, I could open my eyes to the sun and see the details clearly. I would carefully examine the texture of small things, so I always had an interest in things.
In the summer, mosquitoes turn into thunder. I secretly imagine a group of cranes dancing in the sky. Wherever I want to go, there are thousands or hundreds of cranes. Sure enough, they are cranes. When I look up at them, my neck is very strong. He also left the mosquitoes under the plain tent and slowly sprayed the smoke, causing them to fly away against the smoke. They looked like a blue cloud and white cranes, and they looked like cranes in the sky, which made them happy and happy.
I would often squat on the concave and convex places of the earthen wall or the flowerbeds where grasses are cluttered, so that they are flush with the platform. I would look closely and see that the grasses were the forest, the insects and ants were the beasts, and the earth and gravel were the protrusions. It is a hill, and the concave ones are gullies. The mind wanders among them, enjoying itself.
One day, I saw two insects fighting among the grass. I was very excited when I suddenly saw a huge thing, uprooting the mountain and knocking down the trees. It was covered with a mangy toad. It spit out its tongue and all the two insects were eaten. swallow. When I was young, I was lost in thought and was startled. He was calm, caught the shrimps and toads, whipped them dozens of times, and drove them away to other courtyards.
Chishang
Bai Juyi
The little boy held a small boat and secretly collected white lotus.
If you don’t hide the traces, the duckweeds will bloom together.
"Xugongdian, Suxin City" Yang Wanli
The fences are sparse and the paths are deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade.
Children rush to chase yellow butterflies, flying into cauliflower and nowhere to be found
"Village Living" - Gao Ding:
The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky, The willows blowing on the embankment are drunk by the spring smoke.
Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind.
Qing Ping Le. Village Living"
Xin Qiji
The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.
Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk.
Whose old lady has gray hair?
The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream,
The middle son is weaving a chicken coop.
My favorite child is rogue,
Lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods.
Pastoral Excitement in the Four Seasons Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty
Farming in the fields during the day and planting hemp at night, the children of the village each head their own house.
The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.
Gu Lang Yue Xing Li Bai, Tang Dynasty
When I was young, I didn’t know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate.
I also suspected that the Yao Tai Mirror was flying in the white clouds.
The immortal has his legs hanging down, and the osmanthus trees are clustered together.
The white rabbit pounded the medicine and asked who he wanted to eat with.
The toad has eroded its round shadow, and the bright night has faded away.
When Yi fell from the Nine Crows in the past, heaven and man were clear and peaceful.
The yin essence has fallen into confusion, and it is not enough to understand it.
Worry comes no matter what, and sadness destroys the heart and liver.
What I saw" - Yuan Mei:
A shepherd boy rides an ox,
The sound of singing shakes the forest.
I wanted to catch the chirping cicada,
but suddenly I stood silent.
2. Ancient poems describing childhood
Children and grandchildren have not yet been asked to farm and weave, and they also learn to grow melons by mulberry trees. ——Fan Chengda's "Summer Pastoral Miscellany Part 7"
Matsushita asked the boy and asked the teacher to go collect medicine. ——Jia Dao's "Those who seek hermitage will not find them"
There are straw beds across the field for six or seven miles, and the flute plays three or four sounds in the evening breeze. ——Lv Yan's "Shepherd Boy"
The shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest. ——Yuan Mei's "Seeing"
Children came back early from school and were busy flying kites in the east wind. —— Gao Ding's "Village Residence"
A young man listens to Yuge upstairs. ——Jiang Jie's "Poppy Listening to the Rain"
There is no place to look for, only the heart of youth. ——Zhang Liangneng's "Xiaozhong Mountain·The willows are dark and the flowers are bright and spring is deep"
After returning home after a full meal, I lie down under the moonlight without taking off my coir raincoat. ——Lu Yan's "Shepherd Boy"
I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and drink wine with me, but in the end I am not a teenager. ——Liu Guo's "Tang Duoling·Lu Ye Man Tingzhou"
The flowers have fallen, the children have not swept away, the orioles are singing, and the mountain guests are still sleeping. ——Wang Wei's "Seven Pastoral Music No. 6"
In the prime of life, banners support thousands of people, and brocades suddenly ride across the river. ——Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky" A guest talks about the causes of fame and fortune. 》
After a long sleep, I wake up without thoughts, watching children catching willow flowers. —— Yang Wanli's "Rising from a nap in early summer"
3. Poems about childhood
When I was young, I didn't know the moon, and called it a white jade plate. Li Bai
The children ran quickly chasing the yellow butterfly, which flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found.
Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind.
The young man doesn’t know the feeling of sorrow, so he falls in love with the stairs and tries to express his sorrow in order to compose new words.
There were many poems describing children in ancient my country. Their language is concise and the images are vivid, shaping various attitudes of children. The author has selected several poems from common books such as "Three Hundred Tang Poems", "Complete Tang Poems", and "Zijia Poems" for the enjoyment of readers.
He Zhizhang, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote in "Odd Book on Returning to Hometown": "When a young boy leaves home and his elder brother returns home, his local pronunciation remains unchanged and his hair on his temples fades away.
When children see each other but don't recognize each other, they laugh and ask where the guest comes from. "The whole poem has only twenty-eight words, but it paints a beautiful picture for us. The author returned to his homeland after living in a foreign place for a long time, but the children in his hometown did not recognize him, so they smiled and asked where he was a guest. . These children are childish, lively, polite, and very cute.
Cui Daorong, also from the Tang Dynasty, wrote: "Who does not tie a boat outside the fence, and the spring breeze blows into the fishing bay. The child suspected that there were villagers, so he hurried to Chaimen but closed it. "The poem "River Dwelling" describes the interesting things happening by the stream in the fishing village in spring. Someone's boat outside the fence forgot to tie the cable, and was blown into the fishing bay by the gentle spring breeze. The child fishing by the water, Not knowing the truth, he mistakenly thought that there was a visitor, so he hurriedly put down the fishing rod in his hand and ran to the door of his house to report the news. He wanted to open the firewood door to welcome him, but he closed the door in his hurry. The poet wrote a series of actions of the child into the poem, which seemed ordinary. Natural, but lifelike, it vividly depicts the hospitable nature of rural children.
Rural children are not only hospitable, but also very hardworking. There is a poem in the pastoral poem "Four Seasons Pastoral Xing" by Fan Chengda, a poet of the Song Dynasty. The first poem reads: "Plowing the fields in the day and harvesting hemp at night, all the children in the village are responsible for their own affairs. The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree. "What is described here is the scene of intense labor in the countryside in the summer. "Village children" refer to adult farmers, and "children and grandchildren" are children. Although children in rural areas do not know how to plow fields and weave cloth, they will learn to do so when they see adults weeding and twisting twine. They also imitated adults and planted melons under the mulberry branches.
Children not only learned to grow melons, they also learned to fish. The poet Hu Linneng of the Tang Dynasty wrote this in "Children's Fishing". A childish boy is learning fishing, sitting sideways on the berry moss. Passers-by asked and waved, fearing that they would be frightened and ignored. "Look, this little guy with a "shaggy head" and "sitting sideways" is so naughty and cute. He is afraid of the fish being startled and won't bite the hook. He even doesn't answer when passers-by ask for directions. Although he is "learning fishing", he is very serious. Yes! The poet wrote it by hand, seemingly without any effort, but in fact he was very skillful and poetic.
Yang Wanli, a poet of the Song Dynasty, was also a master of writing about the innocence and cuteness of children. His "Xu Gong in Suxin City" There is this description in "The Shop": "The fence is sparse and one foot deep, and the flowers on the branches have fallen into the shade. The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, which flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found. "The poet first showed us a picture of late spring and early summer. Then a child "hurriedly chasing a yellow butterfly" jumped out of the picture. The yellow butterfly was chased in a hurry and disappeared among the cauliflower. The poem ends It's over here, but we can imagine how the running child stopped suddenly and looked around in the cauliflower field.
This shows that the ancient poet was not only good at observation, but also good at using pen. Recording a plain scene gives it magical power. It not only creates novelty, but also creates various lovely children's images. 4. Ancient poems about childhood fun.
Poems describing innocence and childishness
1. "On the Pool"
Tang·Bai Juyi
A little boy holds a boat and picks white lotus secretly.
Unable to hide the traces, the duckweeds bloom together
2. "Ode to the Goose"
King Luo Bin of the Tang Dynasty
Goose, goose, goose, The song sings to the sky
White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves
Shi Jianwu of the Tang Dynasty.
The young girl is only six years old, and she has no idea of ??skill or clumsiness.
Xiang Ye is in front of the hall, learning to worship the new moon.
4. "Children's Fishing"
p>Hu Lingneng of the Tang Dynasty
A boy with unkempt hair is learning to fish, sitting sideways on the strawberry grass.
Passers-by ask questions and wave from a distance, fearing that the fish will be frightened and no one will respond.
5. "What I See"
Yuan Mei, Qing Dynasty
A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his song shakes the forest.
In order to catch the singing cicadas. , suddenly stood up silently.
6. "The Boat Passes Anren"
Song Dynasty Yang Wanli
Two children were sitting on a fishing boat, collecting their poles and sitting in the boat.
Strange students always open their umbrellas when there is no rain, either to cover their heads or to use wind.
7. "The Child Makes Ice"
Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
The child's gold basin was peeled off from the dawn ice, and the colorful silk was worn as a silver jade.
It made a jade chime and made a sudden sound of shattering in the forest.
8. "Relaxing in Early Summer and Rising from a Noon"
Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli
(Part 1)
There is a half-bow of moss in the pine shade, and I want to read but am too lazy to open it. /p>
Playing with the clear spring and scattering banana leaves, the children mistook the sound of rain
(Part 2)
The plum leaves the teeth sore, and the banana is divided into green and window screen. /p>
The day is long and I wake up without thoughts, watching the children catching willow flowers
9. "What I See in the Night Book"
Song Dynasty Ye Shaoweng
< p> The rustling banyan leaves send out the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river stirs up the guests' feelings.I know that there are children catching and weaving, and a light falls on the fence late at night.
10. "Village Residence"
p>Qing Dynasty·Gaoding
On a February day, the grass is growing and the willows are blowing in the spring mist.
Children come back early from school and fly kites in the east wind.
11. "Qingpingle Village Dwelling"
Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty
The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.
Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair?
The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop.
My favorite child is rogue, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods.
12. "Shepherd Boy"
Lu Yan of the Tang Dynasty
Six or seven miles of grass spread across the field, and the flute plays three or four sounds in the evening breeze.
After returning home and having a good meal at dusk, I lie down under the moonlight without taking off my coir raincoat.
13. "Young Girl's Ci"
Mao Xuan of the Ming Dynasty
Get out of bed and put on new clothes, a novice sister-in-law.
He lowers his head and is shy to see others, and holds his hands together.
14. "Gu Lang Yue Xing"
Tang·Li Bai
When he was young, he didn't know the moon, so he called it a white jade plate.
I also suspected that the Yao Tai Mirror was flying in the blue clouds.
15. "In the Mulberry Tea Tunnel"
Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
When the weather is clear and the wind is dry, the grass is full of flowers and the dike is full of water.
The boy Liu Yinmian was sleeping, and a cow ate Liu Yinxi.
5. Poems about childhood, ancient poems
"On the Pond" Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's little boy held a small boat and secretly picked white lotus.
If you don’t hide the traces, the duckweeds will bloom together. "Qingpingle Village Residence" Song Xin Qiji's thatched eaves are low.
Green grass on the stream. When drunk, the sound is very charming.
Whose old lady has gray hair? The eldest son hoe beans to the east of the stream.
Zhonger is weaving a chicken coop. What I like most is when my child dies, lying down at the head of the stream and peeling lotus pods.
"Children Making Ice" Song Dynasty Yang Wanli, a childish child, took off the golden basin of dawn ice and threaded the colored silk into it to serve as a silver jade. The sound of a jade chime made its way through the forest, and suddenly there was the sound of broken glass.
"Niaoshi Mountain" Song Dynasty Liu Kezhuang's children frequently came here to play truant from school, and they found all traces of them one by one. Because of the fish playing in the water, the fate is to knock the stone bucket to reach the peak.
"What I See" Qing Dynasty The high cauldron grass grows and the orioles fly in February day, and the willows on the dike are drunk by the spring smoke. The children came back early from school and were busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites.
"Xugongdian, Suxin City" Song Dynasty Yang Wanli The fence is sparse and deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet become shade. The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, which flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found.
"Pastoral Miscellany Part 7" Song Dynasty Fan Cheng went out to work in the fields in the daytime and worked in the field at night, and the children in the village were responsible for their own affairs. The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.
"What I Saw" Yuan Mei, a shepherd boy in the Qing Dynasty, rode an ox, and his singing shook the forest. He wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly he stood up with his mouth closed.
"Boat Passing Ren'an" by Yang Wanli, Song Dynasty Two children were sitting on a fishing boat, collecting their poles and sitting in the boat. It's strange that even if it's not raining, they open their umbrellas, either to cover their heads or to use wind.
6. Ancient poems about interesting childhood stories
1. "Shepherd Boy" - Huang Tingjian
Riding a bull far past the front village, the wind of flute could be heard diagonally across the Long River.
There are so many famous and wealthy people in Chang'an who are not as good as you if they run out of agencies.
2. "Qingpingle Village Dwelling" - Xin Qiji
The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.
Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair?
The eldest child is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle child is weaving chicken coops.
The younger child is most fond of rogues, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods.
3. "Flower Shadow" - Su Shi
On the Yaotai one after another, I called the boy several times but couldn't turn away.
The sun has just taken away the world, but the bright moon has taught me to see the future.
4. "Xugongdian, Suxin City" - Yang Wanli
The fence is sparse and one foot deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade.
Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.
5. "Tian Family" - Fan Chengda
Working in the fields during the day and weaving hemp at night, the children in the village are responsible for their own families.
The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.
6. "Watching the Fish" - Bai Juyi
I was walking around the pond watching the fish swim, while the children were making fishing boats.
There are different kinds of fish lovers. I am here to feed you and hook you.
7. "What I See" - Yuan Mei
A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest.
I wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly I stood silent.
8. "Children's Fishing" - Hu Linngneng
A child with a shaggy head is learning fishing, sitting sideways with strawberries and moss reflected on his body.
Passers-by asked me to wave, fearing that I would be frightened and ignored.
9. "Village Residence" - Gao Ding
In the February day, the grass grows and the orioles fly, and the willows brush the dike and are drunk by the spring smoke.
Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind.
10. "On the Pond" - Bai Juyi
The little boy held a small boat and secretly collected white lotus.
If you don’t hide the traces, the duckweeds will bloom together.
Ancient poems about children's interest 1. Nine poems about children's interest
1. "On the Pond" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty A little boy holds a small boat and secretly picks white lotus flowers.
If you don’t hide the traces, the duckweeds will bloom together. 2. "Ode to the Goose" by King Luo Bin of the Tang Dynasty Goose, goose, goose, the song is singing to the sky.
White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves.
3. "Young Girl's Ci" by Shi Jianwu of the Tang Dynasty. The little girl is only six years old, and she doesn't know how to be clever or clumsy.
In front of the hall at night, students worshiped the new moon. 4. "Children's Fishing" by Hu Linngneng of the Tang Dynasty. A child with unkempt hair is learning to fish, sitting sideways in the shadow of strawberries and moss.
Passers-by asked me to wave, fearing that I would be frightened and ignored. 5. "What I See" Yuan Mei, Qing Dynasty A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest.
I wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly I stood silent. 6. "The Boat Passes Anren" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. Two children on a fishing boat gathered their poles and sat in the boat.
It is strange that the umbrella is always open even when it is not raining, either to cover the head or to use the wind. 7. "The Child Makes Ice" by Yang Wanli of Song Dynasty. The child takes off the ice from the golden basin at dawn, and threads the colored silk through it to serve as a silver jade.
The sound of a jade chime that was struck went through the forest, and suddenly there was the sound of shattering glass. 8. "Relaxing in Early Summer and Rising from a Nap" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty (Part 1) There is a half-bow of moss in the pine shade, and I occasionally want to read but am too lazy to open it.
Playing with the clear spring and scattering banana leaves, the children mistook the sound of rain. (Part 2) The plums leave sore teeth, and the bananas are divided into green and window screens.
After a long sleep, I wake up without thoughts and watch the children catching willow flowers. 9. "What I See in a Night Book" by Ye Shaoweng, Song Dynasty The banyan leaves sway with the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river stirs up the guest sentiment.
I know that there are children catching and weaving, and a light falls on the fence late at night. 10. "Village Residence" Gaoding, Qing Dynasty The grass grows and orioles fly in the February sky, and the willows brush the dike and are drunk by the spring smoke.
Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind. 11. "Qingpingle·Village Residence" by Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.
Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair? The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop.
My favorite child is a scoundrel, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods. 12. "Shepherd Boy" by Lu Yan, Tang Dynasty There are six or seven miles of grass spread across the field, and three or four flutes play in the evening breeze.
After returning home and having a good meal at dusk, I lie down under the moonlight without taking off my coir raincoat. 13. "Young Girl's Ci" Mao Xuan, Ming Dynasty. I got out of bed, put on new clothes, and bowed to my new sister-in-law.
He lowers his head to see others and holds his hands together. 14. "Gu Lang Yue Xing" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate.
I also suspected that the Yao Tai Mirror was flying in the blue clouds. 15. "In the Mulberry Tea Tunnel" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. When the weather is clear and the wind and rain have dried up, the grass is full of flowers and the dike is full of water.
The boy Liu Yinmian was sleeping, and a cow ate Liu Yinxi.
2. What are the ancient poems about childishness
1. "Xugongdian, Suxin City" Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
The fence is sparse and deep. , the flowers on the tree have not yet turned into shade.
Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.
2. "Village Residence" Qing Dynasty: Gaoding
The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky, and the willows brush the embankments and are drunk by the spring smoke.
Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind.
3. "What I Saw" Qing Dynasty: Yuan Mei
A shepherd boy riding an ox, his singing shook the forest.
I wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly I stood silent.
4. "Children's Fishing" Tang Dynasty: Hu Lingneng
A child with a shaggy head is learning fishing, sitting sideways on the strawberries and grass.
Passers-by asked me to wave, fearing that I would be frightened and ignored.
5. "Village Evening" Song Dynasty: Lei Zhen
The pond is full of grass and water, and the setting sun soaks the mountains with cold ripples.
The shepherd boy returns and rides on the cow's back, playing the piccolo without any tune.
6. "Rising from a nap in early summer·Part 1" Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
The plums are left with sore teeth, and the bananas are divided into green and window screens.
After a long sleep, I wake up without thoughts and watch the children catching willow flowers.
7. "In the Mulberry Tea Tunnel" Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
When the weather is clear and the wind is dry, the grass is full of flowers and the dike is full of water.
The boy Liu Yinmian was sleeping, and a cow ate Liu Yinxi.
8. "The Child Makes Ice" Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
The child takes off the ice from the golden basin, and threads the colored silk through it to serve as a silver jade.
The sound of a jade chime sounded through the forest, and suddenly there was the sound of broken glass.
9. "Poem of the Shepherd Boy" Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian
Riding a bull far past the front village, the piccolo was playing across the long distance.
There are so many famous and wealthy people in Chang'an who are not as good as you if they run out of agencies.
10. "Watching Village Children Playing on the Stream" Song Dynasty: Lu You
After the rain, the stream water swept over the dike and was flat, and I was leisurely watching the village children Xie Wanqing.
The bamboo horse rushes into the water, and the paper kite stalks the wind.
In the third winter, he temporarily studied Confucianism, while Qianqiu still worked as a farmer for his father.
If you are illiterate, you can serve as a servant, so you don’t need to work hard to admire the officials.
3. Ancient poems about innocence
Poems about innocence and joy
1. "On the Pool"
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty< /p>
The little boy held a boat and secretly picked white lotus flowers.
If you don’t hide the traces, the duckweeds will bloom together.
2. "Ode to the Goose"
King Luo Bin of the Tang Dynasty
Goose, goose, goose, the song is singing to the sky.
White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves.
3. "Young Girl's Ci"
Shi Jianwu of the Tang Dynasty
The young girl is only six years old, and she doesn't know how to be clever or clumsy.
In front of the hall at night, students worshiped the new moon.
4. "Children's Fishing"
Hu Lingneng of the Tang Dynasty
A boy with a shaggy head learns fishing, sitting sideways on the strawberries and grass.
Passers-by asked me to wave, fearing that I would be frightened and ignored.
5. "What I See"
Yuan Mei, Qing Dynasty
A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest.
I wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly I stood silent.
6. "Boat Passing Anren"
Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
Two children on a fishing boat gathered their poles and sat in the boat.
It is strange that even if there is no rain, the umbrella is open, either to cover the head or to use the wind.
4. Ancient poems describing childishness
Chishang
Bai Juyi
The little boy held a small boat and secretly picked white lotus.
If you don’t hide the traces, the duckweeds will bloom together.
"What I See" - Yuan Mei:
A shepherd boy rides an ox,
The sound of singing shakes the forest.
Wanting to catch the chirping cicada,
suddenly shut up and stand.
Village Residence
Gaoding (Qing Dynasty)
The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky,
The willows brush the dike and are drunk by the spring smoke.
Children come back early from school,
taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites.
"Village Dwelling" by Xin Qiji
The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.
Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk.
Whose old lady has gray hair?
The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream,
The middle son is weaving a chicken coop.
My favorite child is scoundrel,
Lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods.
5. Ancient poems about innocence and childishness
"Young Girl's Ci" - Shi Jianwu
The little girl is only six years old, and she doesn't know how to be clever or clumsy. In front of the hall at night, students worship the new moon.
"Qi Qiao Ci" - Shi Jianwu
Qi Qiao looks at the stars and rivers, both of them are beautiful. The eye of a needle is not too small, but the moon is brighter.
"With the Little Girl" - Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty
When I first saw someone, I was speechless and speechless, and refused to go back to sleep in love with the car. The whole night of crying coquettishly was due to the fact that the clothes were missing a strand of golden flowers.
"Young Girl's Ci" - Mao Xuan, Ming Dynasty
Get out of bed, put on new clothes, and bow to my sister-in-law for the first time. He bows his head in shame to see others, and ties his hands with skirts.
"Xugongdian, Suxin City" - Yang Wanli
The fences are sparse and the paths are deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade.
Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.
"Boat Passing Anren" - Yang Wanli
Two children on a fishing boat collected their poles and sat in the boat.
It is strange that even if there is no rain, the umbrella is open, either to cover the head or to use the wind.
"On the Pond" - Bai Juyi
The little boy held a small boat and secretly picked white lotus.
If you don’t hide the traces, the duckweeds will bloom together.
"Children's Fishing" - Hu Lingneng
A child with a shaggy head is learning to fish, sitting sideways and reflecting on the strawberry grass.
Passers-by asked me to wave, fearing that I would be frightened and ignored.
"Pastoral Miscellany" - Fan Chengda
Working in the fields during the day and raising hemp at night, the children of the village are responsible for their own affairs.
The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons near the mulberry tree.
"Shepherd Boy" - Lu Yan
Six or seven miles across the field, the flute plays three or four sounds in the evening breeze.
After returning home and having a good meal at dusk, I lie down under the moonlight without taking off my coir raincoat.
"Village Evening" - Lei Zhen
The pond is full of grass and water, and the setting sun soaks the mountains with cold ripples.
The shepherd boy returns and rides on the cow's back, playing the piccolo without any tune.
"Village Dwelling" - Gao Ding
The grass is growing and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing the embankments intoxicated by the spring smoke.
Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind.
"What I See" - Yuan Mei
A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest.
I want to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly I stand with my mouth shut.
"Poetry of the Beloved Girl" - Zuo Si of the Western Jin Dynasty
I have a beautiful girl in my family, who is pretty and fair. The small characters are Wan Su, and the articulation comes from the Qing Dynasty. The hair on the temples covers a wide forehead, and the ears are like jade. The dressing table was made in the Ming Dynasty, and there were traces of black eyebrows. Rich red lips, yellow kisses and red lips. If the sweet words are even trivial, the anger will be clear. If you hold the pen sharply and use a sharp tube, the seal carving will be beneficial. Holding the book and loving it, and reciting it with great care. His sister, named Huifang, has a charming face. Wear light makeup and enjoy being beside the building, but forget about spinning in front of the mirror. Lifting the goblet to imitate the omen of Beijing will make it easier to establish it. Playing with the eyebrows and cheeks is both drama and opportunity. Zhao Wu is calm and graceful, and his sleeves are extended like flying feathers. Between the upper and lower string columns, literature and history are often folded. Gu Xiao's screen painting has been criticized as soon as you see it. The painting is dark in the sun and the dust is dark, and the clear meaning is hidden. Galloping through the garden, picking all the fruits alive. The red flowers are picked up from the purple stems, and the apples are suddenly thrown against each other. In the storm of greed for beauty, hundreds of people suddenly feel comfortable. Playing in the frost and snow, heavy Qi often accumulates. Pay attention to the food, sit upright and contemplate the dishes. The case of Han and Mo letters is separated from each other. The movements are flexing, and the clothes are suitable for the duties. It's all about Tu Shu drama. Bragging to Ding Ge. The greasy white sleeves are stained by smoke. Clothes and quilts are all heavy on the ground, and it is difficult to sink into the blue water.
Let the children do what they want, and be ashamed to be blamed by the elders. When I heard about it, I turned to the wall to hide my tears.
6. Ancient poems about innocence and innocence
Poems about innocence and innocence 1. "On the Pond" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty A little boy secretly picked white lotuses in a small boat.
If you don’t hide the traces, the duckweeds will bloom together. 2. "Ode to the Goose" by King Luo Bin of the Tang Dynasty Goose, goose, goose, the song is singing to the sky.
White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. 3. "Young Girl's Ci" by Shi Jianwu of the Tang Dynasty. The little girl is only six years old, and she doesn't know how to be clever or clumsy.
In front of the hall at night, students worshiped the new moon. 4. "Children's Fishing" by Hu Linneng of the Tang Dynasty. A child with unkempt hair is learning to fish, sitting sideways in the presence of strawberries and moss.
Passers-by asked me to wave, fearing that I would be frightened and ignored. 5. "What I See" Yuan Mei, Qing Dynasty A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest.
I wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly I stood silent. 6. "The Boat Passes Anren" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. Two children on a fishing boat gathered their poles and sat in the boat.
It is strange that the umbrella is always open even when it is not raining, either to cover the head or to use the wind. 7. "The Child Makes Ice" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. The child takes off the ice from the golden basin at dawn, and threads the colored silk through it to serve as a silver jade.
The sound of a jade chime pierced through the forest, and suddenly there was the sound of shattering glass. 8. "Relaxing in Early Summer and Rising from a Nap" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty (Part 1) There is a half-bow of moss in the pine shade, and I occasionally want to read but am too lazy to open it.
Playing with the clear spring and scattering banana leaves, the children mistook the sound of rain. (Part 2) The plum leaves the teeth sore, and the banana leaves separate the green from the window screen.
After a long sleep, I wake up without thoughts and watch the children catching willow flowers. 9. "What I See in a Night Book" by Ye Shaoweng, Song Dynasty The banyan leaves sway with the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river stirs up the guest sentiment.
I know that there are children catching and weaving, and a light falls on the fence late at night. 10. "Village Residence" by Gao Ding, Qing Dynasty The grass grows and orioles fly in the February sky, and the willows brush the dike and are drunk by the spring smoke.
Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind. 11. "Qing Ping Le Village Dwelling" by Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty. The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.
Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair? The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop.
My favorite child is a scoundrel, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods. 12. "Shepherd Boy" by Lu Yan, Tang Dynasty There are six or seven miles of grass spread across the field, and three or four flutes play in the evening breeze.
After returning home and having a good meal at dusk, I lie down under the moonlight without taking off my coir raincoat. 13. "Young Girl's Ci" Mao Xuan, Ming Dynasty. I got out of bed, put on new clothes, and bowed to my new sister-in-law.
He lowers his head and is shy to see others, and holds his hands together. 14. "Gu Lang Yue Xing" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. When I was young, I didn't know the moon, so I called it a white jade plate.
I also suspected that the Yao Tai Mirror was flying in the blue clouds. 15. "In the Mulberry Tea Tunnel" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty. When the weather is clear and the wind and rain have dried up, the grass is full of flowers and the dike is full of water.
The boy Liu Yinmian was sleeping, and a cow ate Liu Yinxi.
7. Ancient poems about childishness
Children’s Fishing Hu Linneng
A child with a shaggy head is learning fishing, sitting sideways on the berry moss.
Passers-by asked me to wave, fearing that I would be frightened and ignored.
Chishang Bai Juyi
The little boy held a small boat and secretly collected white lotus.
If you don’t hide the traces, the duckweeds will bloom together.
"Xugongdian, Suxin City"
The fence is sparse and one foot deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade.
Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.
"Village Residence" Gao Ding
The grass is growing and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing against the embankment intoxicated by the spring smoke.
Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind.
"What I See" Yuan Mei
A shepherd boy rides an ox,
The sound of singing shakes the forest.
Wanting to catch the chirping cicada,
suddenly shut up and stand.
8. Ancient poems expressing childlike interest in ancient times
Bai Juyi's little baby on the pond secretly picked white lotus flowers in a small boat. Unable to uncover the traces, the duckweeds bloomed together. "Xu Xin City, Suzhou" "Public Store" Yang Wanli has sparse fences and deep paths, and the flowers on the treetops have not yet become shade. Children rush to chase yellow butterflies, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to find them. "Village Residence" - Gao Ding: The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky, and the willows are brushing the embankment. Drunk on the spring smoke. Children came back early from school, busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites. Qing Ping Le. Village Dwelling" Xin Qiji's thatched eaves are low, and the grass is green on the stream. Drunk, Wu Yin is so charming, whose old lady is gray-haired? The eldest child is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, and the middle child is weaving chicken coops. The child is most fond of scoundrels, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods. The countryside is busy at all times. Song Fancheng went out to work in the fields during the day and worked on hemp at night. The children of the village each took charge of their own household. The children and grandchildren have not paid their tribute. Farming and weaving, I also learned to grow melons by the mulberry shade. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty did not recognize the moon when he was a child, so he called it a white jade plate. He also suspected that the Yao table mirror flew in the white clouds. After pounding the medicine, I asked who I wanted to eat with. The toad eroded its round shadow, and the bright night was gone. Yi fell into the nine-crow, and heaven and man were pure and peaceful. The Yin spirit has been deceived, and it’s hard to see if it goes away. Worry about what happened, desolate and desolate Heart and Liver. What I See" - Yuan Mei: A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his song shakes the forest. He wants to catch cicadas, but suddenly he shuts up and stands. Please accept it~.