Poems about spring, summer, autumn and winter in the second grade of primary school 1. 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? .
2. Ancient poems about spring, summer, autumn and winter after class in the third grade of primary school students.
From Jingci Temple, Chu Xiao
Linzifang
Song Yang Wanli
After all, in mid-June,
The scenery is different from the four seasons.
Lotus leaves are infinitely green,
Lotus is bright red.
June 27(th)
The drunken book of Wang Hu Building. "
Song sushi
Dark clouds can't hide the mountains.
Bai Yu jumped into the boat.
The wind comes and blows away,
Overlooking the lake, the water is like the sky.
Unknown miscellaneous poems
Shi Ming Naian
The sun burns like fire,
Wild Tian He rice is half withered and half burnt.
The farmer's heart is like soup,
Grandson shook his fan.
autumn
(Tang) Du Mu
The stone road winds to the cliff in the distance.
There are people in the depths of white clouds.
I stopped the carriage and was fascinated by Fenglin.
The frosty autumn leaves are redder than the flowers in February.
Wangdongting
(Tang) Liu Yuxi
The lake and the moon blend together,
There is no wind on the pool surface, and the mirror is not polished.
Looking at Dongting,
Green snail in a silver plate.
Autumn night will break at the gate of the hedge.
Welcome the cold feeling.
(Song) Lu You
(3) East of Wan Li River flows into the sea,
5000 feet on a skyscraper.
Adherents shed tears and dust,
It's hard to expect to stay in Julian Waghann for another year.
Recalling Shandong on September 9
brothers
(Tang) Wang Wei
As a stranger in a foreign land,
Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.
Know where the brothers climb,
There is one person missing from the dogwood.
Spend the night on Jiande River.
(Tang) Meng Haoran
When my boat was moored in the fog,
As the sun fades, old memories begin.
How wide the world is, how close the trees are to heaven,
How clear the moon is on the water! .
The hymn of Twilight River
(Tang)
Bai Juyi
A beam of tired sunshine spread out on the water.
,
Half the river rustles and half the river is red.
The night on September 3rd is really beautiful.
,
Dewdrops are like pearls, and the moon is like a bow.
winter
Jueju (Tang) Du Fu
Two orioles are singing on the green willow.
,
A line of white dew rose to the sky.
My window framed the snow-covered western hills.
,
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
Liu Zongyuan (Tang Dynasty)
There are thousands of waters in Qian Shan, but the last bird flies over.
,
A thousand roads without footprints.
Lonely boat and an old man in a Juncus cloak and hat.
,
An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.
Meihua (Song) Wang Anshi
There are some plum trees in the corner.
,
Ling cold drives alone.
Even from a distance, they can't be mistaken for snow.
Because a fragrance comes with the breeze.
Lord of Furong Mountain in every snowy area
mankind
Don Liu Changqing
Sunset in the distance,
3. Poetry about spring, summer, autumn and winter learned in primary schools
Spring: Tang Meng's spring morning, I woke up briskly, and birds were singing everywhere.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. He Biyu in the Tang Dynasty in Liu Yong was dressed as a tree and hung with 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, a thatched cottage, crosses the plain and comes and goes with the seasons.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Xia: I saw a Yuan Mei shepherd boy riding a yellow ox. His singing made Lin Yue sing.
Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently. In the Southern Song Dynasty in Xiaochi, Yang Wanli's eyes were silent and precious, and the shade of trees shone on the water, loving sunny and soft.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. After all, the scenery of the West Lake in June is 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. Autumn: In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei's "Vacation on the Mountain Thinking of My Shandong Brothers" was in a foreign land, and I missed my family more than ever during festivals.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. In the Tang Dynasty, Du Mu was far away from Hanshan, and there were people in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. In the Northern Song Dynasty, Su Shi gave Liu Jingwen no rain cover, and there are still Ao Shuang branches in the chrysanthemum.
In good years, we must remember that winter is orange: there are no birds in the mountains of Jiang Xue Liutang Zongyuan, and there are no footprints in thousands of miles. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
In Yongmei in the Northern Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi counted several plums in the corner, and hanling opened them alone. Knowing from afar is not snow, only Dimfragrance comes.
A suggestion for my friend Liu Tang Bai Juyi: There is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the static furnace. It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? .