Poetry about Four Seasons Primary School 1. Poems of Four Seasons in Primary School
Write poems about spring
1, the garden can't be closed in spring, and an almond goes out of the wall. Ye Shaoweng is not worth visiting.
2. Thousands of miles of warblers sing green and red, and Shuizhaishan fruit wine flags the wind. Du Mu's quatrains
3. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the river warms the duck prophet. Su Shi's Hui Chong and Riverside Well.
4, good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
5. Spring is coming —— firecrackers put out the old year, and the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm. Wang Anshi's January Day.
6, spring rain-the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty. Song Luyou's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an
7. Spring breeze-Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me? Wang Anshi went to Guazhou.
8, spring-the east wind is easy to recognize, colorful is always spring. Zhu's Spring Day
9, spring silence-spring tide brings rain late and urgent, and no one crosses the boat in the wild. Wei's Xixi Chuzhou
10, Spring Sorrow-Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward in Li Yu's Yu Meiren.
1 1, Spring Rejuvenation-Falling Red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect flowers more. Gong Zizhen's Poems of the Past
Write Xia's poems
1, the next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers reflect different colors in the sun. Yang Wanli showed kindness to Lin Zifang.
2. As soon as the river showed its sharp corner, the dragonfly had already stood on it. Yangwanli Xiaochi
3. In Daoxiangli, it is said that there is a good harvest, and frogs can be heard. The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze chirps at midnight. Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon
4. In Huangmei season, it rains at home, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. Zhao Shixiu's The Guest.
5, the plum is yellow and sunny, but the stream is full of mountains. Once upon a time, "three roads in the road".
Write autumn poems
1, stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February. A trip to Dumushan.
I see guests off on the banks of Xunyang River, and maple leaves and rushes rustle in autumn. Bai Juyi plays pipa.
3, the rustling west wind is planted all over the courtyard, and the cold butterfly is hard to come. It is better to hold incense in the branches and wait for death, and never blow it into the north wind. Huang Chao's On Chrysanthemums
4. The autumn wind is bleak, and Hongbo surges up Cao Cao's "Looking at the Sea", the old vine and the faint crow, and the small bridge and flowing water family Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"
Write winter (snow) poems
1, build a pile of snow under the pear flower, who will drink Du Mu at the beginning of winter night next year?
2, a boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold river-snow. Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue
3. The north wind rolled white grass, eight In the snow crossed Tatar Day, and Bai Xuege bid farewell to Tian Wu.
4. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees and saying goodbye to Tian Shuji Wu's home with a song of snow.
5, thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining, and the north wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow one after another.
6. The snowflakes in Yanshan Mountain are as big as seats, and the pieces blow off Li Bai's "Northland Fashion" in Xuanyuantai.
7. Then he disappeared into the corner of the pass, leaving only hoofprint and a white snow song to send Tian Shuji Wu home.
8. Clouds have crossed the Qinling Mountains for thousands of miles in autumn snow, and the snow has stopped the horse. Han Yu's "Moving Left to Qing Guan Xian's Grandnephew"
9. Lying in the middle of the night listening to the wind and rain, Tiema Glacier dreamed of Su Shi's November 4th Storm.
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2. Ask the poems about the four seasons in the first grade of primary school.
First, "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Author: Du Fu in Tang Dynasty
1, original text
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
2. Translation
Good rain knows the solar terms of rain, and plants germinate and grow in spring.
As the spring breeze quietly falls at night, it silently moistens everything in spring.
On a rainy night, the field path was dark, and only the lights on the river boat flashed alone.
Looking at the flowers soaked in rain at dawn, they are beautiful and red, and the whole Jinguan City has become a world of flowers and flowers.
Second, "Qiantang River Spring Tour"
Author: Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty
1, original text
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.
2. Translation
From the north of Gushan Temple to Jiating West, the spring water on the lake is just flush with the levee, and the white clouds are low and connected with the lake.
A few early orioles scrambled to fly to the sunny tree, and the new swallows were busy building nests and holding mud.
The flowers are blooming, dazzling, and the shallow grass can just cover the horseshoe.
I can't get tired of seeing the beautiful scenery on the east side of the lake. Willow trees cross a white sand embankment under rows of shade.
Third, the quatrains in early summer.
Author: Lu You in Song Dynasty
1, original text
Red and purple have become dust one after another, and the cuckoo sounds new in summer.
It was during my endless journey in Sang Ma that I realized that I was a peaceful person.
2. Translation
All the blooming flowers wither and turn to dust in spring, and summer comes with the cuckoo's cry.
Sang Ma was planted on both sides of the endless road, only then did I know that I was in a peaceful world.
Fourth, "an autumn night in the mountains"
Author: Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty
1, original text
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
2. Translation
After the new rain, the valley is empty and fresh, and the weather is particularly cool in early autumn and evening.
The bright moon reflects the quiet pine forest, and the clear spring water flows on the rocks.
The girl in the bamboo forest came back from washing with a smile, and the lotus leaves swayed in the canoe.
Although the beauty of spring has faded, autumn scenery in front of us is enough to make people linger.
Verb (abbreviation for verb) Jiang Xue
Author: Liu Zongyuan in Tang Dynasty
1, original text
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
2. Translation
On all the mountains, birds are gone, and on all the roads, there are no traces of people.
On a lonely boat on the river, an old man in a bamboo hat was fishing alone on the cold river covered with heavy snow.
3. Poems of Four Seasons in Primary School
-Ye Songshao Weng's "Gardens are worthless" There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and how many towers are misty and rainy. -Tang Dumu's "Jiangnan Spring" Jasper makeup is a tree high, and thousands of green tapestries hang down.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -Tang and Zhang Zhi's "Singing Willow" The sky is raining, the autumn is crisp, but the grass is far and near.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. -Tang Hanyu's "Early Spring" Second, the eyes in summer and spring are silent and precious, and the shade of the trees shines on the water.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. -Song Yang Wanli "Little Pool" After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake was different from that at four o'clock.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Song Yang Wanli "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang" Mei Shiqing, flowing all over the mountain.
Zeng Jihe didn't shelter from the rain, and he still has a branch in Ao Shuang. (Su Shi) Third, autumn scenery's poem "Frosty Night", Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping.
-Tang Zhangji's "A Night's Parking by the Maple Bridge" stopped to sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves were red in February. -Tang Du Mu's "Mountain Walking" is the setting sun in the water, half river rustling and half river red.
The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow. -Tang Bai Juyi's Ode to Mujiang IV. In winter poems, there are no birds in the mountains, and there are no footprints in the thousand paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. -Liu Tang Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" is far away at dusk and cold.
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. -Liu Changqing's "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow" is like a strong wind in spring, which blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
-Cen Can blew the lamp window brighter, and the snow shone on the moon every day. (Yuan Mei).
4. Primary school 1
Spring.
1. "Spring Dawn" Tang Meng Haoran
In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.
But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded.
2. Spring Day Song Zhuxi
Winning the day and looking for fragrance in the water, the boundless scene is new for a while.
Waiting for the east wind will always be spring.
3. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
-Summer.
1, Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao sent Lin Zifang to the Southern Song Dynasty. Yang Wanli
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
2. Xiaochi Southern Song Dynasty. 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.
3, Xijiang Moon Night Tour Huangsha Lu Ge. Xin Qiji
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. Daohuaxiang said a bumper harvest. Listen to the frogs.
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian community was next to the forest. Suddenly I saw the road turn to the source of the stream.
Autumn.
1. Tianjin Sha Qiu Si Garden. Ma Zhiyuan
The old vine cries faintly, and the small bridge flows water.
The ancient road is sparse, the sun sets, and heartbroken people are in the end of the world.
2. "Autumn Ci" Yuxi, Liu Tang
Beautiful scenery, with frost at night, a few trees are dark red and light yellow.
Trying to get deep into the bone marrow is as crazy as spring.
3. Qiu Si Tang Zhangji
Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang, I long for a writer's book.
There is no fear in the hurry, and pedestrians are coming.
winter
1. Jiang Xue Liutang Zongyuan
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue.
2. Meihua Song. Wang Anshi
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
Pupils must read ancient poems about the four seasons.
Qian Tang Chun Hu Xing (Tang) Bai Juyi
Gushan Temple is north of Jiating West.
Low water level and low cloud feet.
Several early songbirds compete for warm trees,
Whose new swallow pecks at spring mud.
Flowers are becoming more and more charming,
Only shallow grass can have no horseshoe.
The lack of eastbound love for the lake,
White sand embankment under the shade of green trees
Duchunmu Jiangnan
Thousands of warblers sing green and reflect red,
Guo Shan wine flag wind in Shuicun.
480 temples facing south,
More or less, it is raining.
Dai Shiping in Xia Yin
The pond for feeding suckling ducks is shallow and deep.
The weather is half sunny and half cloudy when plums are ripe.
East Park brings wine, West Park is drunk.
Pick all loquats and a golden tree.
"Xia Yi" Su Shunqin
Farewell hospitals are deep and clear in summer,
Pomegranate is full of curtains.
There are shadows everywhere, it's noon,
When you dream of a warbler, shout.
Mid-Autumn Festival
[Song] Su Shi
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
This life is not a good night. Where will the bright moon look next year?
Travel in the mountains
Du Mu
In the distance, there are cold mountains, oblique stone paths and people in the depths of white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Xue Jiang
There are no birds in the mountains,
A thousand roads without footprints.
A boat, a bamboo cloak,
An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.
6. Poetry about spring, summer, autumn and winter learned in primary school
Spring:
Xiao Chuntang Meng Haoran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
Liu Yong Tanghe Zhangzhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Bai Juyi of Caotang
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Summer:
Take a good look at 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.
Yang Wanli, Xiaochi, Southern Song Dynasty
Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on 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.
Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sent Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli in the Southern Song Dynasty.
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
Autumn:
Tang's "Mountain Vacation"
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
Du Mu in Tang Dynasty
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Su Shi in Liu Jingwen in the Northern Song Dynasty.
The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the frost.
A good year must be remembered when it is orange and green.
Winter:
Jiang Xue Liutang Zongyuan
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Wang Anshi was in Yongmei in Northern Song Dynasty.
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
Knowing from afar is not snow, only Dimfragrance comes.
A piece of advice for my friend Liu Tang Bai Juyi.
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? .