Seven-grade Chinese extracurricular ancient poems
1. Although the tortoise lives as long as Cao Cao.
Although the tortoise has a long life, it still has its time.
A snake riding a fog turned out to be dust.
The old horse crouches, aiming at thousands of miles;
The martyr's later years were full of courage.
The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky;
Blessings that nourish happiness can last forever.
Fortunately, even, the song sings with ambition.
2. Meng Haoran, an old friend of Zhuang (Tang)
Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend. You entertain me on your farm.
We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.
We open your window and overlook the garden and fields, holding cups and talking about mulberry and hemp.
Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time.
3. Meditation after breaking the long stream of the mountain temple
On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.
My road twists and turns, through a valley covered by branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.
All is silent here, but the bell is ringing.
I heard that Wang Changling left Longbiao kiln and gave this to Li Bai.
Huayang fell to the ground and cried, and Wendaolong crossed five streams.
I'm worried about the bright moon. I'll follow you until Yelangxi.
5. Notes for Friends in the North on a Rainy Night Li Shangyin
When you ask about the return date, it rains at night in the autumn pool.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window and talk about the rain at night.
6. Bo Qinhuai
Dondum
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.
Businessmen do not know how to hate their country, but still sing backyard flowers across the river.
7. Huanxisha Romance
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back?
There is no choice but to let the flowers fall, as if meeting Yan's return. The fragrant path in the small garden wandered alone.
8. Go to Songyuan Chen Blowing Paint Shop.
Song Yang Wanli
Mo Yan had no difficulty going down the mountain. He won people's love.
Just entering the Wanshan circle, one mountain let go of another ... like a dream, Li Qingzhao of the Southern Song Dynasty.
I often think of dusk by the river.
Drunk, I don't know the way back
After having a good time, we rowed home.
Mistaken into the depths of lotus root.
Fight for crossing,
Fight for crossing,
Starts up a pool of seagulls and herons.
10. Zhu Thought in Southern Song Dynasty
As soon as the half-acre square pond is opened,
The sky is full of clouds and shadows.
Why is the water in the pond so clear?
Because there is flowing water from the source.
The seventh-grade Chinese poetry with beautiful artistic conception after class.
Bai Haitang (A Dream of Red Mansions)
Half-rolled curtains cover the door, and the ice is ground into earth jade as a basin.
Steal a pear for three cents and borrow a plum blossom for a soul.
The fairy in the moon cave sewed a gown, and the eternal woman in my heart tried to cry in autumn.
Who is shy and silent? I'm tired of leaning against the west wind at night.
Huatangchun (Nalan Rong Ruo)
A generation of two people will fight for two selflessness all their lives?
Acacia don't look at each other, who is spring?
The pulp is easy to get to the blue bridge, but the medicine is difficult to get to the blue ocean.
If you are like Oxford in Japan, you will forget poverty relatively.
A poem (Chen Ling)
A sail, a river, a fishing boat, a fisherman and a hook.
A bow and a smile, a bright moon and an autumn.
Seven-syllable/seven-syllable quatrain
Yellow rain falls in a pool of autumn, and the wind is always sad when it comes late.
Never tired of floating life, but this is just a dream. I want to live half my life, but I have nothing to worry about.
A smile makes you forget your enmity, and you will be fascinated all your life.
A sigh, a reincarnation, even this bright flame of love, will there be only ashes? .
Who was given fame by Wan Li? Last autumn,
I don't know how to worry when I'm drunk tonight. I cry when I'm sad. Who will advise me to drink a thousand cups?
Hu Jia will take you home, the fat horse that you managed to catch up with.
No one can guess the cultivation, and the birds are admired in Qingyun, and the former is drunk.
A plum? Crossing Wujiang River (Jie Jiang)
A piece of spring sorrow is waiting for the wine to pour, the boat on the river shakes, and the curtain moves upstairs.
Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge, the wind is floating and the rain is falling.
When will you go home and wash your robe? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance.
The streamer easily dumped people, turning cherries into red and plantains into green.
Jade case? Yuan Xi (Xin Qiji)
One night, the east wind made up thousands of trees and flowers, blowing off the stars and rain. BMW carved cars and incense filled the road.
Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.
Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Looking for him in the crowd,
Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
Sauvignon Blanc (Bai Juyi)
Bianshui, Surabaya, flows to Guazhou ancient ferry, Wu Shan is a little sad.
Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.
Eight branches (Li Zhi)
From near to far, Qingxi from deep to shallow.
As high as tomorrow, as deep as a shallow stream.
Qiu Yan's Ci (Yuan Haowen)
Ask the world, what is love, teach life and death? Fly in all directions,
Old wings are hot and cold several times. Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school. You should have something to say,
The cloud is in Wan Li, and the sunset snow is in Qian Shan. Who are you looking at?
Hengfen Road, those days were lonely, drums were beating and smoke was flat. What's the point of arousing the soul,
It's stormy in Shan Gui. The sky is also jealous, I don't believe it. Birds and swallows are all loess. The times will last forever.
In order to leave it to the poet, I sang and drank and visited Qiu Yan.
Jiangchengzi (Su Shi)
On the twentieth night of my first month in Mao Yi, I remembered my dream.
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
Jie Lianhuan (Zhou Bangyan)
Resentment is faithless, lovers are cut off, and news is far away.
Skillful hands can be Jie Lianhuan, like wind scattered rain, fog light clouds light.
The swallow house is empty, and the dark dust locks a string.
Want to move roots and change leaves, all in the old days, hand-planted red medicine.
Du Ruo was born in Tingzhou. The ship is expected to bend along the coast and people are in the corner of the sky.
Memories, listening to books and gossiping that day, will always be burned.
Shui Yi Spring Festival, hope to send me, Jiangnan plum calyx.
Spell (p? N) In this life, drink sanhua and shed tears for Iraq.
Buddhist love poems (Cangyang Gyatso)
I thought my passion would harm Brahma, but I was afraid to leave the whole city when I entered the mountain.
In this world, you can live up to the Tathagata, and you can live up to the Tathagata.
Yijianmei (Tang Yin)
Rain hits pear and closes the door. Forget youth, miss youth.
Pleasure * * * Who said that? Flowers are charming, and the moon is charming.
Worried about gathering eyebrows and gathering peaks. A thousand crying marks, ten thousand crying marks.
Look at the sky at dusk and the clouds at dawn. I miss you when I walk, but I miss you when I sit.
Autumn wind ci (Li Bai)
Autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright,
When the fallen leaves are scattered, the habitat in western Western jackdaw is full of surprises.
It's embarrassing to know when to meet on a blind date.
When you enter the door of lovesickness, you will know the suffering of lovesickness.
Sauvignon Blanc is like a memory, but short acacia is infinite.
If I had known that acacia was tied in my heart like this, it would not be like you didn't know.
Su Muzhe (Zhou Bangyan)
Burn agarwood to relieve summer heat. Birds call clear, intrude into the eaves.
The leaves of Chuyang withered all night, the water was clear and round, and the wind and lotus rose one by one.
My hometown is far away. When will I go? I live in Wumen and travel in Chang 'an for a long time.
Do the fishermen in May remember each other? Boat, dream like hibiscus.
Su Muzhe (Fan Zhongyan)
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves.
The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep.
The high-rise buildings in the bright moon rest alone, and the wine turns into sorrow and lovesickness.
Tie a waist skirt (Zhang Xian)
Cherish the frost, toad is like the night sky, and the hazy picture is hooked.
Human feelings are like a long love month, one year at a time. You can get it again and again.
I want to post the inscription on the Xijiang River, but it can't reach Wu Ting.
There is a new lotus green in Dongchi, as small as money. Ask when to borrow it and when to lotus it.
Langtaosha (Li Yu)
The rain is gurgling outside the curtain, and spring will stop. Allred-rochow is too cold to stand.
I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day.
Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away.
Running water is gone, and spring is gone.
Farewell (Du Mu)
Affectionate but always heartless, but I don't think I can laugh before I die.
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.
The Young Mermaid (Jie Jiang)
Listening to the rain song upstairs, the red candle is faint.
In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, and the wild geese in the river are called the west wind.
Now listen to the rain monk downstairs and say that the stars are already on his temples.
Sorrow and joy are always ruthless until dawn.
Chai Toufeng (land tour)
Keywords red crisp hand, Huangteng wine, Quanai Gongliu,
Dongfeng evil, a faint heart, a cup of melancholy, has been separated for several years,
No, no, no!
Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and sad.
Peach blossom falls, idle pools and pavilions, although the mountain alliance exists, it is difficult to entrust the brocade book.
Mo, Mo, Mo!
Chai Toufeng (Tangwan)
The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late.
The breeze is dry, the tears are residual, I meet my heart and face the railing alone.
Difficult, difficult, difficult!
People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away.
The horn was cold and the night was dim. I was afraid of being asked. I swallowed my tears and pretended to be happy.
Hide, hide, hide!
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