Poetry about children's vigor and vitality 1. What are the poems that describe vigor and vitality?
1, all love can't stay ambiguous. -Ye Shaoweng's "The Garden is Affordable"
2. Artemisia sphaerocephala is short on the ground, which is when the puffer fish wants to go up. -Su Shi's "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene"
3, the grass grows in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Gao Ding's "Country House"
White clouds and red clouds break at dawn from the sea, and plums and river willows are in the wild in spring. Warm spring urges warblers to sing, and duckweed in the clear sun is dark in color. -Du and Jinling Prime Minister Lu Chu went on a spring outing.
5, jasper makeup into a tree height, ten thousand hanging moss line. -He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow
6. In February, the lake is clear and everyone sings in spring. -Meng Haoran's "Happy Wang Jiuxiang in Spring/Full Text in Late Spring"
Whole poem:
1, you should pity the fangs and print moss, but Xiao Kouchai can't fly for a long time. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall. -Ye Shaoweng's "The Garden is Affordable"
2, three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the spring river plumbing duck prophet. Artemisia arenaria is full of short reed buds, which is the time when puffer fish want to fuck. -Su Shi's "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene"
3, the grass grows in February, 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. -Gao Ding's "Country House"
Only the wanderer can feel the beauty shock that has never been seen before. The bright sun on the sea is about to rise, and Jiangnan in the south of the Yangtze River is reviving. Warm spring urges warblers to sing, and duckweed in the clear sun is dark in color. Suddenly an old song played, and I was homesick. -Du and Jinling Prime Minister Lu Chu went on a spring outing.
5, jasper makeup into a tree height, ten thousand hanging moss line. I don't know who to cut it for, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. -He Zhangzhi's Singing Willow
6. In February, the lake is clear and everyone sings in spring. The flowers in the forest were swept away, but the grass was still alive. Wine company to meet each other, * * * statue. When the cup has started, the geisha will not stop. -Meng Haoran's "Happy Wang Jiuxiang in Spring/Full Text in Late Spring"
2. Describe the youthful vitality of young people and students, or it can be an ancient poem suitable for middle school students to recite.
1. "record of encouraging learning" Tang Yan is really green.
Night light, five chickens,
It's time for men to read.
Black hair didn't know to study hard,
Bai Shoufang regrets studying late.
2. Song of Tomorrow shows money and happiness.
Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows.
Tomorrow will never come.
If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring.
Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk.
What will tomorrow be like in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow.
3. "Long Songs" Guo Song Mao Qian
The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?
A lazy youth, a lousy age.
4. Zhouyi Zhou people
Tian Xingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement; The capacity of the earth is limited, so a gentleman must constantly cultivate his own virtue to undertake the world.
5. "It's hard to walk" Tang Libai
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.
Travel is hard.
Travel is hard.
Don't go astray! Where to go today.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.