First grade volume 1
Painting Wang Weijing of the Tang Dynasty thinking about Li Bai at night
Looking at the mountains from a distance, the mountains are colorful, and the water is silent when up close. There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be on the ground Frost.
Spring has gone and the flowers are still there, and the birds are not surprised when people come. Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
First Grade Volume 2
Spring Xiao Tang Meng Haoran Village lives in Qinggaoding
I sleep in the spring without waking up, and I can hear birds singing everywhere. The grass grows and orioles fly in February, and the willows on the embankment are intoxicated by the spring smoke.
The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall. How much do you know? The children came back early from school and were busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites.
What I saw was the clear Yuan Mei Xiao Pond where Song Yang was thousands of miles away
The shepherd boy rode an ox, and his singing shook the forest. The spring was silent and cherished the trickle. , The shade of the tree shines on the water and I love the softness.
I want to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly I stand up with my mouth closed. The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.
Second grade volume 1
p>Given to Liu Jingwen, Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, and Du Mu, the Tang Dynasty, on a trip to the mountains
There is no rain cover after all the loads, and there are still proud frost branches with the chrysanthemums left. The stone path is sloping in the cold mountains in the distance, and there are people living deep in the white clouds.
You must remember the good times of the year, the most orange and green. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February.
When I returned home, I wrote a letter to Tang Zhizhang as a gift to Wang Luntang Li Bai
When a young boy left home and his elder returned home, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded away. Li Bai was about to set off in a boat when he suddenly heard the sound of people singing on the shore.
Children saw each other and asked if they knew each other. Where did the guest come from? The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me.
Second Grade Volume 2
In the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi stayed at Yang Wanli in Xugongdian, Xinshi
The grass on Lili Yuan grows old and withered every year. The hedges are sparse and deep, and the flowers on the treetops have not yet become shade.
The wildfires will not burn out, and the spring breeze will give birth to children rushing away to chase the yellow. The butterfly flies into the cauliflower and is nowhere to be found.
Looking at the Lushan Waterfall, Li Bai's Quatrains from the Tang Dynasty and Du Fu from the Tang Dynasty
The sun shines on the incense burner, and the purple smoke blooms. In the distance, you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river. Two orioles sing in the green willows, A row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.
The water flows down three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky. The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the West Ridge, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
Third Grade Volume 1< /p>
What I saw in the night book, Ye Shaoweng of the Song Dynasty recalled his brother Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty in Shandong on September 9th
The rustling of the wu leaves sent cold sounds, and the autumn wind on the river stirred up the feeling of being a stranger. Being alone in a foreign land is a stranger, every festive season I miss my loved ones so much.
I know that there are children picking and weaving, and a light falls on the fence late at night. I know from afar that my brothers are climbing to a high place, and there is only one less person planting dogwood trees.
Looking at Tianmen Mountain, Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty is drinking on the lake. Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
The Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point. The clear water is beautiful when the water is shining, and the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.
The green mountains on both sides of the bank are Opposite to each other, the solitary sail comes with a bright sun. If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always suitable to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.
Third Grade Volume 2
Ode to Liu Tang He Zhi Zhang Spring Day Song Zhu Xi
Jasper has made up a tree as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. The sun is fragrant on the Surabaya shore, and the boundless scenery is new for a while.
I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. Take your time. Understand the east wind, the colorful colors are always spring.
Qiqiao Linjie, Chang'e and Li Shangyin
Look at the blue sky tonight on Chinese Valentine's Day, the morning glory and the Weaver Girl crossing the river bridge. The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, and the long river is gradually falling. The morning star has set.
Every family begs for tricks and looks at the autumn moon, wearing tens of thousands of red silk threads. Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky are heart-warming every night.
Fourth grade volume 1
p>Inscribed on the Xilinbi Song Dynasty, Su Shi visited Shanxi Village and Song Luyou
Looking horizontally, there are ridges and peaks on the side, with different heights near and far. Don’t laugh at the farmer’s wax wine, which is full of chickens and dolphins in good years.
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I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain. The mountains are heavy and the rivers are difficult to find, and there is no way, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright and there is another village.
The Yellow Crane Tower sent Meng Haoran to Guangling in the Tang Dynasty. Li Bai sent the Yuan Dynasty’s second envoy to Anxi Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
An old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west. Fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March. The morning rain in Weicheng City was lightly dusty, and the guest house was green and the willows were new.
The shadow of the solitary sail in the distance was gone in the blue sky. The Yangtze River flows across the sky. I urge you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.
Fourth Grade Volume 2
Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain, Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty looked at Dongting, Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. The lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no goggle on the lake.
I never tire of looking at each other, only Jingting Mountain. Looking at the Dongting landscape in the distance Color, a green snail in a silver plate.
Recalling Jiangnan in the Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi's fisherman's song, Tang Zhang Zhihe
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me in the past. At sunrise, the flowers on the river are redder than the fire, and in front of Xisai Mountain The egrets are flying, the peach blossoms are flowing over the flowing water and the mandarin fish is fat.
Spring comes and the river is as green as blue. Can you not remember the south of the Yangtze River? Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to go back.
The countryside In April, Weng Juan of the Song Dynasty and at four o'clock, the countryside flourished. Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty
The mountains are green and the plains are full of white rivers. The rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules. The fields are cultivated in the day and hemp is planted at night. The children of the village are responsible for their own affairs.
There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields. The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons by the mulberry trees.
Fifth Grade Volume 1
Bochuan Gua Anshi, Wang Anshi of the Zhou Dynasty, wrote about Zhang Ji in autumn
Between Jingkou and Guazhou, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The autumn breeze is seen in the city of Luoyang, and the writer is full of inspiration.
The spring breeze comes again. On the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me again? I’m afraid I can’t explain it in a hurry, and the pedestrians go back to Kaifeng before leaving.
Sauvignon Blanc Nalan Xingde
Mountains are one step away, and water is On the way, I walked towards the bank of Yuguan, where thousands of tents were lit in the dead of night.
The wind changed, the snow changed, my hometown dreams were shattered, and there was no such sound in my hometown.
Volume 2 of the fifth grade
The shepherd boy Lu Yanzhou passed through Anren Songyang Wanli
The grass was spread across the field for six or seven miles, and the flute played three or four times in the evening breeze. Two children in a fishing boat stopped to collect their poles. Sitting in a boat.
After returning home after having a good meal, I lie down under the moonlight without taking off my coir raincoat. It is strange that even if there is no rain, I open an umbrella, either to cover my head or to use the wind.
Qingpingle Village Residence
The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. The sound of Wu is so charming in the drunkenness. Whose old lady is white-haired?
The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, and the middle son is in the middle. Weaving a chicken coop. I like children who are scoundrels the most, lying at the head of the stream peeling off lotus pods.