The ancient poems of the first grade of primary school are: Song's "A Visit to Twenty-three Li", A Visit to Twenty-three Li, Four or Five Smoke Villages, Six or Seven Pavilions, and Eighty or Ninety Flowers.
In addition, there are:
1, painting
Don ...
From a distance, the mountains are high and the clouds are light, and the colors are bright. When you look closer, you can only hear the sound of water, but there is no sound.
Spring has passed, but there are still many flowers and flowers. People go nearby, but the birds are still not disturbed.
2, "Silent Night Thinking"
Tang Libai.
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Translation:
The bright moonlight sprinkled on enough paper in front of the bed, as if the ground was frosted. I couldn't help looking up at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day, and I couldn't help but bow my head and think of my hometown in the distance.
3. "Spring Dawn"
Tang Meng Hao ran.
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
Translation:
Spring dream unconsciously in the morning, birds are singing happily everywhere. Thinking of the sound of rain and wind at night, I lamented how many flowers were scattered in the courtyard.
4. Rural residence
High set
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willow branches are drunk.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
5. "Look"
Yuan Mei.
Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest.
Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
6. "small pool"
Yang Wanli.
The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
Translation:
Koizumi silently cherishes the trickle of spring water, and the shade reflected on the water is like the soft scenery in this sunny day. As soon as the sharp corners of fresh lotus leaves emerged from the water, dragonflies had already landed on them early.