1. Poems about blackboard newspapers
Poems about blackboard newspapers 1. Complete collection of ancient poems about blackboard newspapers
If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to the next level .
If you are born as a hero, you will die as a ghost.
If you are young and do not work hard, you will be miserable!
I knew it wasn’t snow from afar, because there was a faint fragrance coming.
When I was at the top of the mountain, I could see all the mountains and small mountains.
I saw no ancient people in front of me, and no newcomers in the future. .
Who has never died since ancient times? Leave a loyal heart to reflect the history.
There will be strong winds and waves, and the cloud sails will be hung directly to help the sea.
The plum blossoms are less white than the snow, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum blossoms.
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To sing during the day, you need to indulge in alcohol. Youth is a companion for returning home.
Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.
Viewed from the side, it looks like the side of a mountain. The peaks are different, far and near.
Don’t be afraid of being shattered into pieces. You must keep your innocence in the world.
Still strong despite being struck hard, regardless of the wind from east to west, north or south.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and they will not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountain.
Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased tree.
2. Describe the blackboard What are the sentences for reporting?
1 No matter when you start, the important thing is not to stop after you start; no matter when you end, the important thing is not to regret after you finish.
2 The reason why God created fingerprints is because he wanted people to know that everyone has scars.
3 The best things often come unexpectedly and by chance.
4. When most people are concerned about whether you fly high, only a few people care about whether you are tired from flying. This is friendship.
5 When all the stars have changed their positions, the North Star will still be in the same place. When everyone does not understand you, does not forgive you, or even leaves you, as long as I stay where you are, you will never be separated.
6 Wise men regard letting go as progress, fools regard letting go as despair.
Teachers in primary and secondary schools have two blackboards at the front and back. One is used for teaching, and the other is used to write practical things to broaden students' horizons. From this, it gradually evolved into the form of blackboard newspapers, wall posters, and handwritten posters. Copy newspapers, etc. Since students write or draw on the wall, an additional blackboard is added at the back of the classroom to expand students' imagination and allow students to have space for their own personality development. The design of a blackboard newspaper generally includes layout design, masthead design, title design, text layout, blackboard writing, artistic calligraphy, blackboard painting, tail flowers, lace and other parts.
3. Ancient poems written on handwritten newspapers
Parting sorrows, farewell sentiments, songs, objects, ambitions, spring and autumn thoughts, folk customs "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" Zhang Ji's spring outing, Wang Wei's meeting in Luoyang City In the autumn wind, the drizzle and gentle breeze make the birds drunk, and the thin willow trees intoxicate the tourists. The morning rain in Weicheng is lightly dusted, and the guesthouses are green and the willows are new. The desire to be a writer is full of meaning.
Ancient Qingming Poetry: Flying flowers and laughing grass carry the fragrance of clothes. The thin flying smoke curls up with the fragrance of bamboo.
I urge you to have another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. I am afraid that I can’t tell you in a hurry. There are few tourists in the green smoke, and the green branches and red decorations are not too few. Pedestrians are about to go to Kaifeng. "Qingming" refers to the red peach far away and sighs the poplar near.
Looking at the embankment separated by green poplars. (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road feel like losing their souls.
Early Spring Early Spring "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower" Mo Mei May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. The play with the cold plum blossoms in the snow has not yet been completed, and the meaning of singing the plum blossoms in the lingering snow has not yet been completed. Wang Changling Wang Mian The spring breeze has already brought the sound of swallows.
The spring cold cannot stop the return of the swallow. The cold rain comes to Wu at night, and I see off my guests in the early morning. The tree beside the inkstone washing pond in my house, "Cold Food on the Way", willows greet the mist and flowers with smiles, and the willows dance with the morning glow and smile. Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, a heart of ice is in the jade pot. The flowers bloom with faint ink marks.
(Tang) Song Zhiwen Let’s take advantage of the mist to get drunk on the tower. Let's leave a lingering sound around the rooftop. Don't let anyone praise the beautiful color. It's cold food soon, and it's late spring on the way.
Only pure energy fills the universe. It's a pity that when I look at Jiangpu, I can't see anyone from Luoqiao.
Xia Huai Ming is the master in the North Pole, and the minister is the exile in Nanming. "Gift to Wang Lun" The heartbroken part of my hometown is filled with new wicker branches day and night.
Sleeping in Early Summer (Yang Wanli) Li Bai Li Bai was about to leave in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. "Cold Food" The plums dripped with acid and splashed on the teeth, and the bananas split green onto the window screen. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me. 10. Li Di's Peony Painting (Tang Dynasty) Han Hong fell asleep with ruthless thoughts while leisurely watching children catching willow flowers.
"Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Haoran to Guangling" Flowers are flying everywhere in the spring city, and the cold east wind keeps the willows from falling. Li Bai There is no speech behind the flowers, and the grass is fertile. At dusk, candles are passed from the Han Palace, and the light smoke scatters into the house of the five princes.
An old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west. [1] Fireworks descended on Yangzhou in March. [2] In the middle of Sanqu Road (once a few days), the shadow of the solitary sail in the distance was gone in the blue sky, [3] only the Yangtze River could be seen flowing in the sky. [ 4] How do you know there is no thunder in the sky? "Lvmen Jishi" (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Ji The plum blossoms are yellow, the sun is clear, the creek is overflowing, and the mountains are walking. In the midst of the demonic chaos in the area, the cultivators have recruited their love boats, and the spring grass has grown green across thousands of fields; the green shade has not slowed down the passage of time, adding four or five oriole calls.
Liu Yuxi tried to go up to Wumen to have a peek at the county. There was new smoke in several places during the Qingming Festival. There are wild grasses and flowers beside the Zhuque Bridge, and the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley. It’s unbearable for rats to call themselves strong thieves.
In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people. "Qingming" A trip to Zhangyuan in early summer (Dai Min) (Song Dynasty) Wang Yuqiao Spending the Qingming Festival without flowers and wine, the mood is as dull as a wild monk. The water in the duck pond is shallow and deep, and the weather is semi-sunny and overcast.
"Treading on the Shasha" A raging cold star rises from the sky and sets. Yesterday, the neighbor begged for a new fire, and a reading lamp was distributed through the dawn window. The east garden contains wine, the west garden is drunk, and all the loquats are picked.
Ouyang Xiu The plum blossoms in the waiting hall are withered, the willows on the creeks and bridges are thin, the grass is fragrant and the wind is warm and the bridles are shaking. One hundred thousand martyrs follow each other from afar. "Su Di Qingming Event" Summer Pavilion (Gao Pian) The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance is endless like spring water. (Song Dynasty) Wu Weixin's tender intestines are full of pink tears, and the building is too high to be close to the dangerous railing. The long drive goes straight for ninety thousand miles. , the pear blossom wind blows in the Qingming Festival, and the wanderer is half out of the city in search of spring.
The green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the balcony is reflected in the pond. Pingwu is full of spring mountains, and travelers are even outside the spring mountains. At dusk, the singing and singing are gone, and thousands of willows belong to the wandering orioles.
The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the roses fill the courtyard with incense. Winning the gold medal in a hail of bullets.
"Cold Food on the Tomb" (Song Dynasty) Yang Wanli Autumn Painting Orchids Ming Dynasty Dong Qichang 8. Secret fragrance How subtle is the straight man! Can bridges in danger be exempted from assistance? The maples in the distant mountains are pale, and the wheat in the dilapidated house is lonely beside it. Song of the river at dusk. The green leaves are green and green beside the stone plants. I don't love the beautiful land in the world. The spring breeze returns to the grass, and there is no new scenery.
Bai Juyi A solitary root does not bloom with others. Pear blossoms are eaten in the cold, and they only worry about the rest during the festival.
The wine stall is spread out under the mountain window, and I go up to the cold mountain alone to be called the proud son. A ray of setting sun spreads across the water, and the incense comes from the paper.
"A Trip to the Suburbs" Racing through all the scenic spots, (Song Dynasty) Cheng Hao is half a river, half a river red. The fragrant grass and green fields are wild, and spring comes into the distant mountains and green surroundings; Bamboo Pavilion by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty The fragrance of cold weather spreads nine thousand miles away.
The red flowers are flowing through the willow alleys, and they are sitting on the moss rocks because of the running water; It is a pity on the third night of September, I don’t want to drink a glass of wine, I am afraid that the wind and flowers will turn red; Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, the situation is The weather is fine during the Qingming Festival, so you might as well travel without forgetting to return home. The dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.
Play the piano and whistle again. People deep in the forest don't know that the rays of light shine through Wanren Mountain, and the bright moon comes to shine on the mountain.
(Ming Dynasty) Gao Qi Du Mu The festival will be remembered throughout history. The clothes are full of blood, tears and dust. It is sad to return home after the chaos.
Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is slanted. The wind and rain have passed by, and the pear blossoms have eaten coldly. How many graves are there descendants? Baiyun was born in a family. I was born to fight against the snow in three winters. I park my car and sit in the maple forest at night. The frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February.
Watching the Remaining Snow in the South, Tang Dynasty Zu Yong The announcement of spring brings joy to all the people. "Qingjiang Yin Qingming Day Tour" Chang'an Autumn View Zhongnan Yinlingxiu, 9. Sparse shadows (Ming Dynasty) Wang Pan Du Mu Snow drifting in the clouds.
Where is the non-smoking place in the West Building? Luye Qingtian said. The building leans against the frosty trees, and the forest expresses its azure color. Where can I find the strange things in the world? Horses neigh through willows, people lean on swings and laugh, and there is no trace of the sky in the mirror.
It is getting colder in the city. The teacher who visited Yinghua fell drunk in spring.
Nanshan and autumn colors, a cold plum blossom reaches the end of the world. The momentum is both high.
The fairy wants to return to the secular world, Du Mu's "Autumn Eve" Chrysanthemums Tang Dynasty Yuan Zhen recalls Shandong brothers on the 9th of the month [Wang Wei] The red candles paint the screen in the cold autumn light, and the farmer sighs that he has forgotten mulberry and hemp. A small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies. Autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house. I am a stranger in a foreign land. The sky is as cold as water at night, and the fence around it is gradually sloping.
Lying down and watching Morning Glory and Vega. I don’t prefer chrysanthemums among flowers. I miss my loved ones even more during festive seasons. When all the flowers are in bloom, there will be no more flowers.
The fragrance lasts for thousands of years despite the wind and snow. In winter, I know from afar that my brothers are climbing high, and I only express my loyalty to China. Quatrains----Du Fu There is one person missing when planting dogwood everywhere.
Two orioles sing at the green willows, painting orchids. Qing Dynasty·Zheng Banqiao Who said that there is no spring color in three winters, and a line of white dew rises to the blue sky. The window contains thousands of autumn snows in the Xiling Mountains, rows of orchid grass have already formed, and thousands of clouds are rising high above the icebergs.
The ship with thousands of miles of Dongwu moored at the door. There is a lot of meaning in the mountains.
On the day of the Yuan Dynasty [Wang Anshi], he still holds his own steadfastly, Jiang Xue----Liu Zongyuan, what is the purpose of fighting against all the beauty. A year old is eliminated in the sound of firecrackers, thousands of birds fly away, and all traces of people are wiped out.
The spring breeze brings warmth into Tusu. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, a plum blossom in a mountain garden. Lin Bu, Song Dynasty, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
Thousands of households are enjoying the sunset, and all the flowers are blooming, taking over the small garden. Plum Blossoms----Wang Anshi The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.
Always replace old charms with new ones. There are several plum branches in the corner. The frost birds want to steal their eyes first, and the white butterflies seem to know how to unite and break their souls.
Ling Han drove alone. Fortunately, we can have sex with each other with a slight chant, and we don't need to touch the golden bottle with a sandalwood board. I know it's not snow from a distance because there is a secret fragrance, and the mountains and rivers and scenery meet each other.
4. Ancient poems written on hand-written newspapers
Parting sorrows, farewell sentiments, songs, objects, ambitions, spring and autumn thoughts, folk customs "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" Zhang Ji's spring outing, Wang Wei's meeting in Luoyang City In the autumn wind, the drizzle and gentle breeze make the birds drunk, and the thin willow trees intoxicate the tourists. The morning rain in Weicheng is lightly dusted, and the guesthouses are green and the willows are new. The desire to be a writer is full of meaning.
Ancient Qingming Poetry: Flying flowers and laughing grass carry the fragrance of clothes. The thin flying smoke curls up with the fragrance of bamboo.
I urge you to have another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. I am afraid that I can’t tell you in a hurry. There are few tourists in the green smoke, and the green branches and red decorations are not too few. Pedestrians are about to go to Kaifeng. "Qingming" refers to the red peach far away and sighs the poplar near.
Looking at the embankment separated by green poplars. (Tang Dynasty) Du Mu It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die.
Early Spring Early Spring "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower" Mo Mei May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance. The play with the cold plum blossoms in the snow has not yet been completed, and the meaning of singing the plum blossoms in the lingering snow has not yet been completed. Wang Changling Wang Mian The spring breeze has already brought the sound of swallows.
The spring cold cannot stop the return of the swallow. The cold rain comes to Wu at night, and I see off my guests in the early morning. The tree beside the inkstone washing pond in my house, "Cold Food on the Way", willows greet the mist and flowers with smiles, and the willows dance with the morning glow and smile. Relatives and friends in Luoyang are like asking each other, a heart of ice is in the jade pot. The flowers bloom with faint ink marks.
(Tang) Song Zhiwen Let’s take advantage of the mist to get drunk on the tower. Let's leave a lingering sound around the rooftop. Don't let anyone praise the beautiful color. It's cold food soon, and it's late spring on the way.
Only pure energy fills the universe. It's a pity that when I look at Jiangpu, I can't see anyone from Luoqiao.
Xia Huaiming is the master of the North Pole, and the minister is the exile of Nanming. "Gift to Wang Lun" In the broken place of my hometown, wicker branches are new day and night.
Sleeping in Early Summer (Yang Wanli) Li Bai Li Bai was about to leave in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. "Cold Food" The plums dripped with acid and splashed on the teeth, and the bananas split green onto the window screen. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me. 10. Li Di's Peony Painting (Tang Dynasty) Han Hong fell asleep with ruthless thoughts while leisurely watching children catching willow flowers.
"Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Haoran to Guangling" Flowers are flying everywhere in the spring city, and the east wind keeps the willows from falling. Li Bai There is no speech behind the flowers, and the grass is fertile. At dusk, candles are passed around the Han Palace, and the light smoke scatters into the houses of the five princes.
An old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west. [1] Fireworks descended on Yangzhou in March. [2] In the middle of Sanqu Road (once a few days), the shadow of the solitary sail in the distance was gone in the blue sky, [3] only the Yangtze River could be seen flowing in the sky. [ 4] How do you know there is no thunder in the sky? "Lvmen Jishi" (Tang Dynasty) Zhang Ji The plum blossoms are yellow, the sun is clear, the creek is overflowing, and the mountains are walking. In the midst of the demonic chaos in the area, the cultivators have recruited their love boats, and the spring grass has grown green across thousands of fields; the green shade has not slowed down the passage of time, adding four or five oriole calls.
Liu Yuxi tried to go up to Wumen to have a peek at the county. There was new smoke in several places during the Qingming Festival. There are wild grasses and flowers beside the Zhuque Bridge, and the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley. It is unbearable for rats to call them strong thieves.
In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people. "Qingming" A trip to Zhangyuan in early summer (Dai Min) (Song Dynasty) Wang Yuqiao Spending the Qingming Festival without flowers and wine, the mood is as dull as a wild monk. The water in the duck pond is shallow and deep, and the weather is semi-sunny and overcast.
"Traveling on the Shasha" The sky is full of anger and the cold stars are setting. Yesterday, the neighbor begged for a new fire, and a reading lamp was distributed through the dawn window. The east garden contains wine, the west garden is drunk, and all the loquats are picked.
Ouyang Xiu The plum blossoms in the waiting hall are withered, the willows on the creeks and bridges are thin, the grass is fragrant and the wind is warm, and the bridles are shaking. One hundred thousand martyrs follow each other from afar. "Su Di Qingming Event" Summer Pavilion (Gao Pian) The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance is endless like spring water. (Song Dynasty) Wu Weixin's tender intestines are full of pink tears, and the building is too high to be close to the dangerous railing. The long drive goes straight for ninety thousand miles. , the pear blossoms are blowing in the wind, it is Qingming, and wanderers are half out of the city in search of spring.
The green trees are dense and the summer is long, and the balcony is reflected in the pond. Pingwu is full of spring mountains, and travelers are even outside the spring mountains. At dusk, the singing and singing are gone, and thousands of willow trees belong to the wandering orioles.
The crystal curtain moves and the breeze rises, and the roses fill the courtyard with incense. Winning the gold medal in a hail of bullets.
"Cold Food on the Tomb" (Song Dynasty) Yang Wanli Autumn Painting Orchids Ming Dynasty Dong Qichang 8. Secret fragrance How subtle is the straight man! Can bridges in danger be exempted from assistance? The maples in the distant mountains are pale, and the wheat in the dilapidated house is lonely beside it. Song of the river at dusk. The green leaves are green and green beside the stone plants. I don't love the beautiful land in the world. The spring breeze returns to the grass, and there is nothing new in the new year.
Bai Juyi A solitary root does not bloom with others. Pear blossoms are eaten in the cold, and they only worry about the rest during the festival.
The wine stall is spread out under the mountain window, and I go up to the cold mountain alone to be called the proud son. A ray of setting sun spreads across the water, and the incense comes from the paper.
"Outskirts of the Country" Riding wildly through all the scenic spots, (Song Dynasty) Cheng Hao is half a river, half a river red. The fragrant grass and green fields are wild, and spring comes into the distant mountains and green surroundings; Bamboo Pavilion by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty The fragrance of cold weather spreads nine thousand miles away.
The red flowers are flowing through the willow alleys, and they are sitting on the moss rocks because of the running water; It is a pity on the third night of September, I don’t want to drink a glass of wine, I am afraid that the wind and flowers will turn red; Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, the situation is The weather is fine during the Qingming Festival, so you might as well travel without forgetting to return home. The dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.
Play the piano and whistle again. People deep in the forest don't know that the rays of light shine through Wanren Mountain, and the bright moon comes to shine on the mountain.
(Ming Dynasty) Gao Qi Du Mu The festival will be remembered throughout history. The clothes are full of blood, tears and dust. It is sad to return home after the chaos.
Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is slanted. The wind and rain have passed by, and the pear blossoms have eaten coldly. How many graves are there descendants? Baiyun was born in a family. I was born to fight against the snow in three winters. I park my car and sit in the maple forest at night. The frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February.
Watching the Remaining Snow in the South, Tang Dynasty Zu Yong The announcement of spring brings joy to all the people. "Qingjiang Yin Qingming Day Tour" Chang'an Autumn View Zhongnan Yinlingxiu, 9. Sparse shadows (Ming Dynasty) Wang Pan Du Mu Snow drifting in the clouds.
Where is the non-smoking place in the West Building? Luye Qingtian said.
The building leans against the frosty trees, and the forest expresses its azure color. Where can we find the strange things in the world? Horses neigh through willows, people lean on swings and laugh, and there is no trace of the sky in the mirror.
It is getting colder in the city. The teacher who visited Yinghua fell drunk in spring.
Nanshan and autumn colors, a cold plum blossom reaches the end of the world. The momentum is both high.
The fairy wants to return to the secular world, Du Mu's "Autumn Eve" Chrysanthemums Tang Dynasty Yuan Zhen recalls Shandong brothers on the 9th of the month [Wang Wei] The red candles paint the screen in the cold autumn light, and the farmer sighs that he has forgotten mulberry and hemp. A small light fan blows at the flowing fireflies. Autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house. I am a stranger in a foreign land. The sky is as cold as water at night, and the fence around it is gradually sloping.
Lying down and watching Morning Glory and Vega. I don’t prefer chrysanthemums among flowers. I miss my loved ones even more during festive seasons. When all the flowers are in bloom, there will be no more flowers.
The fragrance lasts for thousands of years despite the wind and snow. In winter, I know from afar that my brothers are climbing high, and I only express my loyalty to China. Quatrains----Du Fu There is one person missing when planting dogwood everywhere.
Two orioles sing at the green willows, painting orchids. Qing Dynasty·Zheng Banqiao Who said that there is no spring scenery in three winters, and a line of white dew rises to the blue sky. The window contains thousands of autumn snows in the Xiling Mountains, rows of orchid grass have already formed, and thousands of clouds are rising high above the icebergs.
The ship with thousands of miles of Dongwu moored at the door. There is a lot of meaning in the mountains.
On the day of the Yuan Dynasty [Wang Anshi], he still holds his own steadfastly, Jiang Xue----Liu Zongyuan, what is the purpose of fighting against all the beauty. A year old is eliminated in the sound of firecrackers, thousands of birds fly away, and all traces of people are wiped out.
The spring breeze brings warmth into Tusu. A man with a coir raincoat in a solitary boat, a young plum blossom in a mountain garden. Lin Bu, Song Dynasty, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
Thousands of households are enjoying the sunset, and all the flowers are blooming, taking over the small garden. Plum Blossoms----Wang Anshi The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk.
Always replace old charms with new ones. There are several plum branches in the corner. The frost birds want to steal their eyes first, and the white butterflies seem to know how to unite and break their souls.
Ling Han drove alone. Fortunately, we can have sex with each other with a slight chant, and we don't need to touch the golden bottle with a sandalwood board. I know it's not snow from a distance because there is a secret fragrance, and the mountains and rivers and scenery meet each other.
5. Handwritten newspaper materials of ancient poems
1. "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn" by Tang Wangwei After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noises return to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. 2. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. The autumn dew of the Gui soul is slight when it is born, and the light ruffles are already thin and have not changed their clothes.
I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room. 3. "Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.
The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love. When the barbarians are defeated, a good man will stop his expedition.
4. "Ascend the North Tower of Xie Tiao in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. The river city is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and a clear sky. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.
The crowds are cold, the orange and pomelo trees are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.
5. "Staying on the Jiande River" Tang Meng Haoran moved the boat to Yanzhu, and the guests were worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the open sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.
6. "Autumn Climb Orchid Mountain and Send Five Pieces" Tang Meng Haoran In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.
Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.
The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?
7. "Autumn Eve" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty. Silver candles paint the screen in the cold autumn light, and small fans flutter against the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.
8. "Climbing High" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhugistan. The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage. Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new stop.
9. "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?
10. "Mid-Autumn Moon" Tang Bai Juyi The clear light thousands of miles away is unimaginable, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world. Who has been garrisoning outside Long for a long time? Where can we say goodbye in front of the court? The old concubine who fell out of favor returned to the courtyard at night, when the old general did not go upstairs.
According to him, how many people have broken hearts, the Jade Rabbit and the Silver Toad are far away. 11. "Su Muzhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty. The sky is blue, the ground is yellow leaves, the autumn colors are rolling, and the waves are green and cold.
The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. The soul of a dark country is chasing my thoughts on my journey, unless I leave good dreams to sleep every night.
Sitting alone and leaning high in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness. 12. "The Proud Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty The scenery is strange when autumn comes under the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention.
There were sounds from all directions. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed.
A cup of wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home. Qiang Guan is covered with frost all over the ground.
When people are sleepless, the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears. 13. "The Beauty of Autumn Waves" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty. On the evening of July 16, I climbed up to the Gaoxing Pavilion and looked at the Nanshan Mountain in Chang'an. In autumn, I mourned at the corner of the border town and the beacon light shone on the high platform.
The sad songs are building, and the wine is high, so happy! Passionate people are like the moon in the southern mountains, especially when the dusk clouds bloom. The smokey willows in Baqiao and the pond in Qujiang are waiting for people to come.
14. "Autumn Moon" by Cheng Hao of the Song Dynasty A clear stream flows through the top of the green mountain, and the empty water is clear and the color of autumn is vivid. Thirty miles away from the world of mortals, there are white clouds and red leaves.
15. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty The autumn dew of Gui Po is faint when he is born, and his light ruffles are already thin and have not changed his clothes.
The silver zheng has been played diligently for a long time at night, but I am timid and can't bear to return to the empty room.
16. "Autumn Wind" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty Where does the autumn wind come? Xiaoxiao sends the wild geese off. When the morning comes to enter the garden tree, the solitary guest is the first to smell it.
17. "Autumn Poems" Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty has been sad and lonely in autumn since ancient times. I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane lining the clouds in the clear sky brings poetry to the blue night. 18. "Gifts in the Autumn Rain" Yuan Jiu "Tang Bai Juyi couldn't bear the red leaves and moss, and it was a cool windy and rainy day. Don't blame me for thinking about the hard work of singing alone in autumn, which is nearly two years older than your school.
19. "Early Autumn" Tang Meng Haoran Unconsciously, the early autumn nights are getting longer, and the breeze is heavy and desolate. The scorching heat has subsided, and the Mao Zhai is quiet, and the sage trees under the steps are exposed.
20. "Reminiscences on the River in the Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty A lonely boat is out in the sky, looking for credit on the way out. The poor and sick travel far away, and most of their dreams are at home.
Cicadas sing in the autumn trees, and crows noisy in the sunset sand. If you don't plan to shave your temples, you will waste your years.
1. "Spring Thoughts" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The swallow grass is like silk, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low. When you are pregnant and return home, it is the time when your concubine is heartbroken.
If you don’t know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain? 2. "Spring Hope" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep vegetation in spring. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust.
3. "Spring Stay in Zuo Province" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. Flowers are hidden in the wall at dusk, and birds are chirping. The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is in the sky.
I don’t sleep listening to the golden key, because the wind misses the jade. There will be a seal in the Ming Dynasty. How about the night? 4. "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. At night, all the clouds are dark, and the fire on the river boat is only bright.
Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city. 5. "Acacia" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. Red beans grow in the southern country. When spring comes, a few branches will appear.
I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. 6. "Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty. When sleeping in spring, you don't realize the dawn, and you can hear the singing of birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. 7. "Spring Thoughts" by Huangfu Ran of the Tang Dynasty. The orioles sing and the swallows sing to announce the new year. Thousands of dragons pile up on the road in Mayi.
I live in Linhan Garden in Layer City, and my heart follows the bright moon to Hu Tian. The brocade in the machine talks about eternal regret, and the flowers on the branches laugh and sleep alone upstairs.
I want to ask Yuan Rong Dou’s chariots and horses when they will return to Yanran. 8. "Farewell to the Ancient Grassland in Fu De" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. When the grass grows in the original field, it becomes more and more prosperous with each passing year.
Wildfires never burn out, but the spring breeze blows them again. The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.
I sent the king and grandson off again, feeling sad and full of farewell. 9. "Spring Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty. It is better to go down to the Zhulou with new makeup and be locked in the spring scenery and worry in the courtyard.
Walking to the atrium to count the flowers, dragonflies flew onto the jade and scratched their heads. 10. "Ode to the Willow" by Tang He Zhizhang The jasper tree is as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. 11. "Evening View of the Spring River in Huichong" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds, which is when the puffer fish is about to come. 12. "Boarding at Guazhou" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty. Between Jingkou and Guazhou, there are only a few mountains between Zhongshan and Guazhou.
The spring breeze comes to the south bank of the Yangtze River again. When will the bright moon shine on me again? 13. "Early Spring Presents Outside Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water" Tang Hanyu The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
14. "Spring in the Jade House" Song Dynasty Qi The east city gradually feels that the scenery is beautiful, and the wrinkled ripples welcome guests. The morning light is cold outside the green poplar smoke, and the spring is stirring on the red apricot branches.
I hate the lack of pleasure when I grow up, but I am willing to love a thousand gold and smile lightly. I hold wine for you to persuade the setting sun, and leave the evening light among the flowers.
15. "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty Orioles are singing thousands of miles away, reflecting the green river, and the wind is blowing like wine flags in the mountains and rivers of water villages. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist.
16. "Early Spring Southern Expedition Sent to Friends in Luozhong" Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty The beauty of Chu is thousands of miles away, so why would travelers bother to take credit? Traveling in the forest.
6. About the pictures of hand-written newspapers of ancient poems
Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city in Wanren Mountain. (Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci")
As the sun sets over the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhihuan's "Ascend the Stork Tower")
If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return. (Li Bai's "About to Enter the Wine")
The solitary smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting over the long river. (Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress")
The peaks and mountains are like clusters, the waves are like angry waves, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road inside and outside. (Zhang Yanghao, "Tong Guan Gu")
If you want to cross the Yellow River and the Sichuan is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang. (Li Bai's "The Journey Is Difficult")
If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea, never to return. Written in my mind. "Li Bai's "Gift to Pei Shishi"
Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain. Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"
The lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting over the long river.
Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress"
The day is over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower"
When I want to cross the Yellow River, I will climb the Taihang River, which is covered with snow. Mountain Li Bai's "Traveling is Difficult"
The Yellow River has thousands of miles of sand, and the waves and winds are blowing from the end of the world. Liu Yuxi·Tang Dynasty's "Lang Taosha"
7. Contents of handwritten poems
p>The content of the poems in the handwritten newspaper is as clear as a thousand miles away, and it will be improved to a higher level. When you are born, you will be a hero, and when you die, you will be a ghost. If you are young and do not work hard, you will be sad! I know it is not snow in the distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming. I will be at the top of the mountain, and I can see all the mountains and small mountains. I will never see the ancients before me, and I will never see the newcomers after me. Who has never died since ancient times? Keep your loyalty to reflect the history. There will be times when the wind and waves break, and the clouds and sails will go straight to the sea. The plum blossoms are less white than the snow, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum blossoms. When singing in the daytime, you need to indulge in wine, and youth is a good companion for returning home. Falling red is not Ruthless things turn into spring mud to protect flowers. Viewed from the side, they look like ridges and peaks, with different heights near and far. Don’t be afraid of being shattered into pieces. You want to keep your innocence in the world. After a thousand blows, you are still strong, regardless of the east, west, north or south wind. But let the dragon City Flying General is here, not teaching Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains. Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees.
8. Urgent
Title: 1. New semester, new beginning 2. New semester, new atmosphere
Sentence: 1. There are roads in the mountains of books, and diligence is the path. There is no limit to learning and hard work, and each of us should work hard towards our new goals! The new semester has begun again. This is a new journey. Let us raise new sails and swim in this vast ocean of knowledge!
2. The last semester ended in a hurry, and then the new semester began. For us, we have taken another step towards our dreams. However, the road to realizing our dreams is still far away. I hope all students No matter how many difficulties you encounter in the new semester, never give up. This is our youth and our challenge.
Yes, a new challenge has begun. We challenge learning with our youthful ambitions and never retreat. Let us be full of strength. Our youth will surely shine!
by Summer Star