Write down all the ancient poems in primary school for six years.

Spring Morning

Tang Meng Hao ran

In the spring morning, I woke up easily.

Birds are singing everywhere around me.

But now I remember that night, that storm,

I wonder how many flowers have been broken.

Cunju

Qinggaoding

Grasshoppers fly in February,

The willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early,

Dongfeng is busy, flying kites.

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Qingyuanmei

The shepherd boy rode an ox,

This song shook Lin Yue.

Trying to catch cicadas,

Shut up suddenly.

Transparent small container

Song Yang Wanli

Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle,

The shade of trees shines on the water, loving sunshine and tenderness.

Xiao He just showed his sharp horns,

A long time ago, a dragonfly stood on its head.

grass

Tang Bai Juyi

The endless grassland on the plain,

As each season comes and goes.

Wildfire never devours them,

They have grown taller in the spring breeze.

Su Xinshi xugong branch

Song Yang Wanli

Hedges are sparse and deep,

The flowers at the top of the tree are not shady.

The children chased Huang Die,

Flying into cauliflower is nowhere to be found.

Wanglushan Waterfall

Tang Libai

Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke,

Looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan.

Flying down from 3,000 feet,

It's been nine days since I suspected that the Milky Way had set.

Quatrain

Du fu in Tang dynasty

Two orioles sing green willows,

A line of egrets rose into the sky.

The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,

Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.

What you read in the night book

Burning Weng with pine leaves

Mix covered her leaves and made a cold sound.

The autumn wind moves passengers on the river.

Knowing that some children choose to promote knitting,

At night, the fence will light up.

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.

Tangwangxu

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.

Wangtianmen mountain

Tang Libai

Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River,

Clear water flows eastward behind this.

Green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite.

Lonely sails come from the sun.

Drinking in the lake is clear after the rain.

Song sushi

The water is bright and clear,

It's rainy in the mountains.

In order to compare the West Lake with the West Lake,

Light makeup is always appropriate.

Go to Liu Jingwen

Song sushi

Lotus didn't shelter from the rain,

There are branches of Ao Shuang in the chrysanthemum.

Good years must be remembered,

When it is orange, orange and green.

Travel in the mountains

Du Mu (Tang)

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.

Return young

Tang He Zhang Zhi

Young people leave home, old people come back,

The local accent has not changed.

The children don't know each other,

Smile and ask the guest where he is from.

A gift for Wang Lun.

Tang Libai

Li Bai will want to travel by boat,

Suddenly I heard singing on the shore.

Peach Blossom Lake is deep in thousands of feet,

Not as good as Wang Lun.

willow

spring

Begging festival

Chang'e

Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain

Wangdongting

Dreamed of the south bank

Country April

Four seasons pastoral miscellaneous interest

Yugezi

Topic Xilin wall

Youshan west village

Yellow Crane Tower —— Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou

Send the second ambassador, Anxi

Berthing Guazhou

Melancholy Qiu Si

Endless desire

Seven laws. Long March

Shepherd boy

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Qingpingle. Cunju

Book of Songs. Go home after the war

Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Xijiang Yueyexing Huangsha Road Middle Section

Clear sand. autumn

Bu operator

Mashi

Langtaosha,

The ninth book

Song (Wang Anshi) who boarded Guazhou

Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains. Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?

Tang Qiusi (Zhang Ji)

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.

Sauvignon Blanc (Nalanxingde)

A ride on the mountain, a ride on the water, and a trip to Guan Yu, with thousands of lights at night. When the wind changes, the snow changes, the dream of breaking the hometown fails, and there is no life in the garden.

Lv Qi Chang Zheng Mao Zedong

The red army is not afraid of the expedition, and Qianshan is just idle. Wuling makes waves, and Wumeng takes mud pills. Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold with the cross rail. I'm glad to see that Minshan Mountain is covered with snow and stretches for miles. Our soldiers crossed it and showed a bright smile.

The tenth book

Tang Mutong (Lv Yan)

The grass shop is six or seven miles away from the field, and the flute makes the night wind three or four times. Come back from a full meal at dusk and lie in the moonlight without taking off your hemp fiber.

Chuandu An Rensong (Yang Wanli)

On a fishing boat, there are two children. They put away their bamboo poles, stopped their oars and sat on the boat. No wonder it didn't rain. They opened the umbrella. They didn't want to protect the rain, but wanted to use the umbrella as a sail to let the boat go forward.

Qingpingle Village Jusong (Xin Qiji)

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The eldest son hoes beans and the second son weaves chicken coops. He likes children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of a stream and peeling off the lotus.

Langtaosha Decoction (Liu Yuxi)

The Yellow River winds from a distant place, carrying thousands of miles of yellow sand. Since you are from the sky, and now you seem to fly directly to the Milky Way, please take me to the sky, gather in the Milky Way, and go to the home of Cowherd and Weaver Girl together.

Liangzhou Citang (Wang Zhihuan)

The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!

The eleventh book

The Book of Songs Cai Wei (Excerpt)

Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry.

Tang (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.

Xijiang moonlit tour of Huangsha Road in the Middle Song Dynasty (Xin Qiji)

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. There are seven or eight stars in the sky. Before it rains at two or three o'clock, the road turns to the stream bridge at the edge of the forest in Laomaodian.

Tianjin Sha Yuan Qiu (Baipu)

The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke from the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, and the shadow of Hong Fei. Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.

Tianjin Sha Qiu Si Ma Zhiyuan

Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

Ma Shitang (Li He)

The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. Don't be a golden brain, go and step on the clear autumn.

Volume 12

Tomorrow's Song Qing (Qianhetan)

The day after tomorrow, how 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!

Yuan Risong (Wang Anshi)

The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine. Thousands of families always replace old symbols with new ones.

Guizitang of Tianzhu Temple (Pi Rixiu) on the night of August 15.

Yu Xing got off the moon wheel and picked up the dew in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.

Qingming Hall (Du Fu)

Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

Three Kingdoms Wei (Cao Zhi)

Boiled beans are used as soup and fermented into juice. Soak in the kettle, and the beans cry in the kettle. We are born from the same root, so why rush to speculate with each other?

Birds singing in Tang Dynasty (Wang Wei)

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

Break up with Xin (Wang Changling) at Furong Inn.

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan! Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

In the Tang Dynasty (Du Fu), he searched for flowers by the river alone.

Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.

Singing in Lime (Yu Qian)

It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing. I'm not afraid of fractures. I want to leave my innocence in the world.

Zhu (Zheng Xie)

Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.

Tang (Du Fu) whose banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army.

The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily. On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .

Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems (Gong Zizhen)

Only the great explosive power of lightning can make the land of China exude vitality, but the social and political situation is not angry, but a kind of sadness. I advise god to stand up again, put down his talent and not stick to the rules!

Happy Friar Sand (Su Shi)

Play Qingquan Temple in Qishui, next to the temple is Lanxi, and the stream flows west.

Under the mountain, the blue buds are short immersed in the stream, and the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free. It rained at dusk. Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age!

The diviner sent Bao Haoran to the East Zhejiang Song Dynasty (Wangguan)

Water looks like a beautiful woman's eyes, like a beautiful frown. Where are you going? To the intersection of mountains and rivers. Take the spring water and send you back. If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring.