Chapters and Poems in Mathematics Textbooks of Hunan Education Edition

The first volume of Chinese: Ode to Goose Goose Goose Goose Goose in Tang Dynasty, which is like a heavenly song. White hair catches green water, and red palm stirs clear waves. In the Tang Dynasty, Shen Li plowed the fields at noon, and sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard? Silent night thinking of Tang Li Bai's bright line at the foot of my bed, is there already frost? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Book 2: Caotang Bai Juyi, the vast grass across the plain, comes and goes with the four seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Xiao Chuntang Meng Haoran In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. How many flowers fall after a stormy night. Li Bai knows little about the moon, so he is called Bai Panyu. I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky. In the Heron Bird Villa, the ring of Wang Tang is surrounded by mountains and waters during the day, and the sea drains the Golden River. Go up a storey still higher and see farther, farther, farther, farther, farther, farther, farther. However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . Chinese Book 3: Be kind to farmers (2) A millet was planted in the spring of Tang Dynasty and 10,000 seeds were harvested in the autumn. There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death. Silkworm's wife Song went to town yesterday and came back with tears in her eyes. Those who wear Luo Qi are not silkworm farmers. Li Bai, a dangerous building in the Tang Dynasty, stayed at the Mountain Temple for the night. He was hundreds of feet high and could pick stars with his hands. Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky. Jiang Xue Liutang Zongyuan Mountain has no birds, and a thousand paths have no footprints. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Plum blossoms in the Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi counted several plum blossoms in the corner, and hanling opened them alone. Knowing from afar is not snow, only Dimfragrance comes. The fourth volume of Chinese: Xiao Song Chi Yang Wan Li's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade shines on the surface of 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. He Biyu in the Tang Dynasty, dressed as a tree, hung with ten thousand green silks. I don't know who cut the green leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. The village is green and tall with grass, and in February, long warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. Chinese Book 5: Looking for Flowers Alone by the River Tang Dou Huang Fusi's maiden is full of flowers. Butterflies dance from time to time, and charming eagles sing freely. Tang Yuanzhen and Qiuju clustered around the house like a ceramic house, and the edges on all sides became more and more inclined. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless. Deng Fei came to Wang Anshi, Song Feng, and flew to Chihiro Pagoda on the mountain. He heard the cock crow. Don't be afraid of clouds covering your eyes, you are at the highest peak. There seems to be no one on Chai Lu's empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. Song Fan Zhongyan, a fisherman on the river, loves the beauty of perch. Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats. Liu Tang, the owner of Furong Mountain, is evergreen, taking pictures in the snow. At dusk, it is far from Cangshan Mountain, and the weather is cold and the house is poor. Chai Men heard dogs barking and came home at night. On the first day of the Yuan Dynasty, Wang Anshi's one-year-old firecrackers sounded, and the spring breeze sent warmth into Tu Su. Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. Language Book 6: Four Seasons of Pastoral Miscellaneous Glory Song Fancheng is a sign of hemp all day and night, and the children in the village are in charge of their own affairs. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees. Children's fishing Tang Hu taught hairy children to hang on silk and sit on the edge of raspberry moss to reflect. Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by. Sanqu Road In the Song Dynasty, there were days when plums were yellow and the sun was shining, but the streams were full of mountains. The green trees on the mountain road are as dense as when they came, and the bushes of several orioles in the dense forest add more fun than when they came. Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain, Li Bai, a bird of the Tang Dynasty, flies high, and the lonely cloud goes to leisure alone. You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. Night berth Jiande Jiangtang Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. In the book on the night of the boat, you can see the fishing lights in the dark of Shen Xing. Fireflies are lonely. Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars. The second mission to the Yuan Dynasty, Anxi Tang, Wang Wei, Acropolis, drizzle and dust, the guest house is green and willow-colored. I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.