Poems describing lovely babies
1. Picking white lotus:
"Little baby propped up the boat and stole the white lotus back. I can't figure out the trace of hiding, but duckweed bloomed together." (Tang Bai Juyi's On the Pool)
2. Calling the cows home:
"There are few birds at dusk, and the young children are crying. Flying at the end of the Qingyun Mountains. "(Tang Li Bai's Journey to the Moon in Gulang)
4. Interpreting dialects:
" The old country was fascinated by rivers and trees, and it was close to the sea in other countries. After moving to the south for a long time, children understood dialects. "(Tang Huangfu Ran's Poems with the Gentlemen)
5. Picking lentils:
The red palm clears the waves. "(Don Shi Jianwu's Ode to Goose)
7. The scholar worships the new moon:
" The young girl is only six years old, and she is not clever or clumsy. At night, the scholar worships the new moon. "(Don's Poems for Young Girls)
8. Learn her sister-in-law:
. Suddenly silent. "(See by Qing Yuan Mei)
1. Folding willow:
" The wicker is three feet long, and tomorrow the little children in Tomb-Sweeping Day and the south of the Yangtze River will use it as a tassel knot. "(Qing Xu Qiu's Folding Willow Song)
11. Wandering songs:
Cattle and sheep trail home along the lane, and a rugged old man in a thatch door, leans on a staff and thinks of his son, the herdboy, there are whirring pheasants? full wheat-ears, silk-worms asleep, pared mulberry-leaves, Fu Tian, He Zhuozhi, hail one another familiarly, no wonder I long for the simple life, who were disappointed and lost in singing. "(Tang Wang Wei's" Weichuan Tianjia ")
13. Learn to fish:
" A young boy with a hairy head learns to hang on to the bow, sitting on the side of a raspberry moss and reflecting himself. Passers-by waved at a distance, fearing that the fish should not be surprised. " It's just that children are fishing boats. They love fish with different hearts, so I'll give them food. "(Tang Bai Juyi's" Watching Fish ")
15. Chasing Huang Die:
" The hedge is sparse all the way, and the flowers on the tree head are not shaded. Children rush to chase Huang Die and fly into cauliflower, and there is nowhere to find it. "(Song Yang Wanli's" Sleeping in the new city " I'm in a hurry to go to Chai Men, but I'm closed. "(Don Cui Daorong's" Living in a Creek is the Thing ")
17. Love the car:
" When I meet someone who is dumb at first, I refuse to go back to sleep and love the car. One night's charming crying is the reason why I don't like clothes and flowers. "(Don Wei Zhuang's" With My Daughter ")