First grade primary school ancient poems

Chinese Volume 1:

Ode to the Goose

King Luo Bin of the Tang Dynasty

Goose Goose,

Quxiang Sing to the sky.

White hair floats on the green water,

Anthurium stirs the clear waves.

Compassion for the Farmers

Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty

At noon on the day of hoeing,

sweat dripped from the soil.

Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work?

Silent Night Thoughts

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

There is bright moonlight in front of the bed,

It is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon,

Look down at your hometown.

Chinese Volume 2:

Grass

Tang Bai Juyi

Li Liyuan went to the grass,

One Every year is withered and prosperous.

The wildfire cannot be burned out,

The spring breeze blows and it grows again.

Spring Dawn

Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn,

I hear the singing of birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain comes at night,

How many flowers have fallen.

Gu Lang Yue Xing

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

I don’t know the moon,

It is called a white jade plate.

I also doubt the Yao Tai Mirror,

flying in the blue clouds.

Climb the Stork Tower

Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty

The sun is close to the mountains,

The Yellow River flows into the sea.

If you want to see a thousand miles away,

Go to the next level.

Those who seek hermitage will not find them.

Jia Dao of the Tang Dynasty

Panasonic asked the boy,

The teacher went to collect medicine.

Only in this mountain,

I don’t know where the clouds are.

Chinese Volume 3:

Compassion for Farmers (2)

Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty

Plant a grain of millet in spring,

Autumn harvests thousands of seeds.

There is no idle land everywhere,

Farmers are still starving to death.

Silkworm Woman

Zhang Yu of Song Dynasty

Enter the city yesterday,

came back with tears streaming down his face.

Those who are covered with silkworms are not sericulture people.

Stay overnight in the mountain temple

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The dangerous building is a hundred feet high,

You can pick the stars with your hands.

Don’t dare to speak loudly,

For fear of frightening the heavens.

Jiang Xue

Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty

Thousands of mountains and birds have disappeared,

Ten thousand paths of people have disappeared.

A lone man with a coir raincoat in his boat,

fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

Plum Blossoms

Song Dynasty Wang Anshi

There are several plum blossoms in the corner,

Ling Han blooms alone.

I know it’s not snow from a distance,

Only the faint fragrance comes.

Chinese Volume 4:

Little Pond

Song Yang Wanli

The spring silently cherishes the trickle,

The green shade Zhao Shui loves Qingrou.

The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners,

A dragonfly has already stood on its head.

Ode to Willows

He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty

The jasper is as high as a tree,

Ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.

I wonder who cuts the green leaves,

The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Village

Qing Dynasty Gao Ding

The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky,

The willows brush the dike and are drunk by the spring smoke.

Children come back early from school,

busy flying kites in the east wind.

Chinese Volume 5:

Looking for Flowers Alone by the River

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Huang Si’s natal house is full of flowers,

Thousands of flowers weigh down the branches.

Lingering butterflies dance from time to time,

The eagle just cries at ease.

Chrysanthemums

Yuan Zhen, Tang Dynasty

Autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house,

The weed edges are gradually sloping around.

It’s not that chrysanthemum is preferred among flowers.

There will be no flowers after all the flowers have bloomed.

Climbing Feilai Peak

Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty

Qianxun Pagoda on Feilai Mountain,

I heard the rooster crow and saw the sun rise.

Don’t be afraid of the floating clouds covering your eyes,

My own body is at the highest peak.

Lu Chai

Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty

No one can be seen in the empty mountain,

but the sound of people's voices can be heard.

Returning to the deep forest,

The light shines on the moss again.

The fisherman on the river

Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty

People who come and go on the river,

but love the beauty of sea bass.

Look at the boat,

It appears in the storm.

The master who stayed at Furong Mountain during the snow

Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty

At dusk, the mountains are far away,

The weather is cold and the white house is poor.

Chaimen hears dogs barking,

He returns home on a stormy night.

Yuan Day

Wang Anshi

The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year,

The spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.

Thousands of households are as bright as the sun,

New peaches are always replaced by old charms.

Chinese Volume Six:

Pastoral Miscellany in the Four Seasons

Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty

Working in the fields during the day and harvesting hemp at night,

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Every child in the village is in charge of his own family.

The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving.

They also learn to grow melons near the mulberry tree.

Children's Fishing

Hu Ling of the Tang Dynasty

A child with a shaggy head learns fishing,

Sitting sideways with the berry moss reflected on his body.

Passers-by asked and waved,

I was so frightened that I didn’t respond.

In the middle of Sanqu Road

Song Dynasty Zeng Ji

The plum blossoms are yellow and the sun is shining brightly every day,

The creek is overflowing and the mountains are flowing.

The green shade does not slow down the journey,

It adds four or five orioles.

Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

All the birds are flying high,

The lonely cloud is alone.

I never get tired of seeing each other,

There is only Jingting Mountain.

Staying in Jiandejiang

Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

Moving the boat to Yanzhu,

At dusk the guest is worried about the new.

The sky is open and the trees are low,

The clear moon on the river is close to the people.

What I saw in Zhouye Book

Check carefully and proceed carefully

When the moon is dark, I can see the fishing lanterns,

There is only a single light of firefly.

The gentle breeze brings waves,

The stars are scattered all over the river.

Send Yuan Er envoy to Anxi

Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty

The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty,

The guest house is green and the willows are new.

I advise you to drink a glass of wine.

There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west.

Chinese Book Seven:

quatrains

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Two orioles sing in the green willows,

A row of egrets ascends to the sky.

The window contains Qianqiu snow of Xiling,

The door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.

Early Departure from Baidi City

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The White Emperor’s farewell speech was among the colorful clouds,

Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day.

The ape cries on both sides of the strait are endless,

The boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Chuzhou West Stream

Tang Dynasty Wei Yingwu

Only pity the grass growing beside the stream,

There are orioles singing in the deep trees.

The spring tide brings rain late and comes quickly,

There is no boat crossing the wild crossing.

Wanglushan Waterfall

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Purple smoke rises from the incense burner in the sunshine,

Looking at the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance.

The flying current flows down three thousand feet,

It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky.

Mountain Travel

Du Mu, Tang Dynasty

Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping,

There are people living in the white clouds.

Stop and sit in the maple forest at night,

Frost leaves are as red as February flowers.

Remembering the Brothers from Shandong on September 9th

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

A stranger in a foreign land,

I miss my family even more during the festive season.

I know from afar that my brothers are climbing high,

There is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.

Qingpingle

Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty

The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.

Wu Yin is very charming when drunk,

Whose old lady has white hair?

The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream,

The middle son is weaving a chicken coop.

My favorite child is a scoundrel,

lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods.

Volume 8 of the Chinese Language:

Evening View of the Spring River in Huichong

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo,

The duck prophet of spring river water warmth.

The ground is full of wormwood and short reed buds,

It is the time when the puffer fish is about to come.

Jiang Nanchun

Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

Thousands of miles away, the oriole crows and the green reflects the red,

Shui Village Mountain Guo Wine Flag Wind.

There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty,

How many towers are in the mist and rain.

Four Seasons Pastoral Excitement

Song Dynasty Fan Chengda

The plums are golden and the apricots are fat,

The wheat flowers, snow and cabbage flowers are sparse.

No one passes through the fence during the long day,

Only dragonflies and butterflies fly.

Ru Meng Ling

Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

I often remember the sunset at the Xiting Pavilion,

Intoxicated and not knowing the way back.

Returning to the boat late after all the fun,

stuck into the depths of lotus flowers.

Fighting for the crossing,

Fighting for the crossing,

A group of gulls and herons were startled.

Gift to Wang Lun

Li Bai of Tang Dynasty

Li Bai was about to travel in a boat,

Suddenly he heard singing on the shore.

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep,

It is not as good as Wang Lun’s love for me!

The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Guangling

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west,

Fireworks descend to Yangzhou in March.

The shadow of the solitary sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky,

Only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.

Returning to Hometown Occasionally

He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty

The young man left home and his eldest brother came back,

The local pronunciation has not changed and the hair on the temples has not changed.

Children do not recognize each other,

laugh and ask where the guest is from.

The ninth volume of the Chinese language:

Looking at Tianmen Mountain

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Tianmen interrupts the opening of Chujiang River,

The clear water flows eastwards and returns here.

The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other,

The lone sail comes from the sun.

Inscribed on the wall of the Western Forest

Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Viewed horizontally, it forms a ridge and a peak on the side.

The heights vary from near to far.

I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu,

It’s just because I am in this mountain.

What I saw in the night book

Ye Shaoweng of the Song Dynasty

The swaying Wu leaves sent cold sounds,

The autumn wind on the river moved the guests.

I know that there are children picking and knitting.

Light falls on the fence late at night.

Night Mooring at Fengqiao

Zhang Ji of Tang Dynasty

The moon is setting and the sky is full of crows and frost,

Jiang Feng is fishing and the fire is facing melancholy.

Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City,

The midnight bell rang to the passenger ship.

Farewell to Dong Da

Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds in the white sun,

The north wind blows wild geese and snow.

Don’t worry, you will have no friends in the future.

No one in the world will know you.

Song of the Dusk River

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

A setting sun spreads over the water,

Half the river is rustling and half the river is red.

Poor third night of September,

The dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.

Zhongnan Forgets the Remaining Snow

Zu Yong of the Tang Dynasty

Zhongnan has beautiful yin ridges,

Snow is floating in the clouds.

The forest is showing its bright colors,

The city is getting colder at dusk

Chinese Book 10:

Recalling Jiangnan

Tang Bai Juyi

Jiangnan is good,

I am familiar with the scenery.

When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire.

When spring comes, the river is as green as blue.

Can we not remember Jiangnan?

Yugezi

Zhang Zhihe, Tang Dynasty

Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain,

Mandarin fish are fat with peach blossoms and flowing water.

Green bamboo hat,

Green coir raincoat,

The slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.

It’s not worth visiting the garden

Ye Shaoweng of the Song Dynasty

You should pity the teeth of the clogs and the green moss,

The small buckle firewood door will not open for a long time.

The garden is full of spring scenery and can't be contained.

A branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.

Drinking on the lake after the first clear rain

Sushi of the Song Dynasty

The clear water is beautiful only when the water is shining,

The mountains are also strange in the sky and the rain .

If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi,

Light makeup and heavy makeup are always suitable.

Sent Lin Zifang off at Jingci Temple at dawn

Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green,

The lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

Sauvignon Blanc

Qingna Lanxingde

One journey from the mountains,

One journey from the water,

Walk towards the bank of Yuguan.

Thousands of tent lights at night.

At the first watch of the wind,

The first watch of the snow,

The dreams of the hometown are shattered.

There is no such sound in my hometown.

Moon over the Xijiang River

Walking on the yellow sand road at night

Song Xin Qiji

The bright moon leaves the branches startled by magpies,

The breeze Cicadas chirp in the middle of the night.

The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good harvest,

Listen to the sound of frogs.

Seven or eight stars are outside the sky,

Two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain.

In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society,

I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned.

Chinese Volume 11:

Mo Mei

Yuan Wangmian

The tree beside the inkstone washing pond in my house,

< p>The blossoming flowers bloom with faint ink marks.

Don’t let anyone praise you for the good color.

Just leave the pure energy to fill the universe.

Bamboo and Stone

Zheng Xie of the Qing Dynasty

Stand firmly on the green mountains and never relax,

The roots are still in the broken rocks.

Thousands of grinding and blows have yielded strong strength,

No matter the wind blows from east to west, north or south.

The Song of Lime

Yu Qian of the Ming Dynasty

Thousands of hammers carved out the deep mountains,

The fire burned as if it were nothing.

Don’t be afraid of being shattered into pieces,

You must remain innocent in this world.

Boancing at Guazhou

Song Dynasty Wang Anshi

Jingkou Guazhou is separated by water,

Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.

The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river,

When will the bright moon shine on me again?

You Zi Yin

Meng Jiao, Tang Dynasty

The thread in the hands of the loving mother,

The clothes on the body of the wanderer.

Before leaving, there is a tight gap,

I am afraid that I will return later.

Whoever says nothing about grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.

Bodhisattva Man

Book on the Ostomy Wall of Jiangxi

Song Xin Qiji

Under the Yugu Terrace, the clear river water,

How many passers-by cried in the middle.

Looking northwest to Chang'an,

There are countless pitiful mountains.

The green mountains cannot cover it,

After all, it flows eastward.

Jiang Wan was still worried,

I heard partridges deep in the mountains.

Chinese Volume 12:

Bu Suanzi

Yong Mei

Mao Zedong in December 1961

Wind and Rain Send spring home,

The flying snow welcomes spring.

The cliff is already covered with hundreds of feet of ice,

There are still beautiful flowers and branches.

Quiet does not fight for spring,

Only reports that spring has come.

When the mountain flowers were in full bloom,

She smiled among the bushes.

Bu Suanzi

Yong Mei

Song Lu You

Beside the broken bridge outside the post,

Lonely and without a master .

It is already dusk and I am sad alone,

It is even more windy and rainy.

I have no intention of fighting for spring,

I will be jealous of everyone.

It fell into mud and was crushed into dust,

Only the fragrance remains the same.

Bodhisattvaman

Dabai Di

Mao Zedong in the summer of 1933

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple,

Who is practicing sky dancing with colored balls?

The sun sets again after the rain,

Guanshan is green.

There was a fierce battle back then,

The wall of the village in front of the bullet hole.

Decorate this mountain,

It will look better today.

Shi'er

Lu You of the Song Dynasty

After death, I know that everything is in vain,

But the sadness is not the same as that of Jiuzhou.

Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day,

The family sacrifices did not forget to tell Nai Weng.

It was heard that the army had taken over Henan and Hebei.

Du Fu of Tang Dynasty

Suddenly it was said outside the sword that the army had taken over Jibei.

When I first heard about it, my clothes were filled with tears.

But see where my wife is worried.

The poems and books are full of joy.

You must indulge in drinking while singing during the day,

Youth is a good companion for returning home.

That is, cross Wu Gorge from Ba Gorge,

then go down to Xiangyang towards Luoyang.

Chang Ge Xing

The sunflower in the green garden,

The morning dew awaits the setting sun.

Budze in spring,

All things are radiant.

I am often afraid that the autumn festival is coming, and

the leaves of the yellow flowers will wither.

The rivers flow from the east to the sea.

When will we return to the west?

If a young man does not work hard,

The old man will be sad.

Going out of the fortress

Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty

The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty,

The people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.

But the flying generals of Dragon City are here,

Don’t teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountain.

Seven-Step Poetry

Three Kingdoms Cao Zhi

Boil beans to make soup,

Run the black beans to make juice,

The beans are weeping under the cauldron.

The beans are weeping in the cauldron.

We are born from the same roots,

Why are we so anxious to fight each other?