Chu Hsi
to be doughty as a dragon and lively as a tiger
Win, find the beach,
Vubiangu' ang
The boundless scenery is new for a while.
Tang Xixian
When you understand the east wind,
all people of one heart and one mind
It is always spring. Firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze brings send warm into Tu Su. Thousands of families always exchange new peaches for old ones every day.
This park is not worth visiting.
Ye Shaoweng
Pity should be given to the moss on the fangs,
Small mouth firewood flies for a long time.
You can't close the garden in spring,
An almond came out of the wall.
Xiao Chun (1)
Tang-Meng Haoran
In the spring morning, I woke up easily.
Birds are singing everywhere around me.
But now I remember that night, that storm,
How much does the flower know to fall?
Liu Yong
He zhangzhi
Jasper dressed up as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.
I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
2. The poems about spring in primary schools describe ancient poems about spring.
Xiao Chun (Meng Haoran)
In the spring morning, I woke up easily.
Birds are singing everywhere around me.
But now I remember that night, that storm,
How many fallen flowers are there?
Ancient poems describing spring
Liu Yong (He)
Jasper dressed up as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.
I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Ancient poems describing spring
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu)
Good rain knows its correct time;
When spring comes.
The wind blows its mouth at night;
Moisturize things silently.
Dark clouds filled the wild lane;
The fire of a river boat is unique.
Dawn sees saturated red;
Flowers weigh heavily on Jinguan City.
Ancient poems describing spring
Jueju (Du Fu)
Later that day, Jiang,
Spring breeze smells of flowers and plants.
Muddy swallows,
The sand warms the sleeping mandarin duck.
Ancient poems describing spring
Looking for flowers by the river (Du Fu)
Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers,
Thousands of flowers crushed the branches.
Butterflies have been dancing,
The charming warbler chirps.
Ancient poems describing spring
In early spring, he became a member of Zhang (Han Yu) of the Ministry of Water Resources.
The rain in Tianjie is as slippery as crisp,
The color of the grass is far and near, but not at all.
The biggest advantage is that one spring,
It's better than a city full of smoke and willow.
3. Poems about spring written by primary school 1. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
2. But how much affection does it have for an inch of grass to get three spring rays? (Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei: Acacia)
4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: (Farewell to ancient grass))
6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Li Shen: "Farmers")
Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
8. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen: (Ji Hai's chores))
9. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhangzhi: "Liu Yong")
10. Spring Garden can't be closed. (Ye Shaoweng: "Not worth going to the park")
These are probably the songs, and the rest of the primary schools have never learned them.
4. What poems about spring are there in primary schools?
[Tang] Du Fu
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.
Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn.
This spring is coming to an end. When will I go home?
2. Spring rain in Lin 'an
[Song] Lu You
In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city?
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.
Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea.
Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
3. Cut the plum and drop the pear, and close the door.
[Ming] Tang Yin
When the rain hits the pear, it closes the door, forgetting youth and missing it.
Pleasure * * * Who said that? Flowers are charming, and the moon is charming.
Sorrow gathers eyebrows, and a thousand tears mark ten thousand tears marks.
See the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. When I walk, I miss you; Even when I am sitting, I miss you.
5. I learned ancient poems describing spring in primary school: In the early morning of spring, I woke up easily with birds singing all around, but now I remember that night, the storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken. Du Fu, although the country was broken and the mountains and rivers grew green, the petals shed tears, and the lonely birds sang sad songs. Bonfires continue in March, and letters from home are worth millions. The bald head is shorter and the desire is endless. Spring outing in Song and Tang Dynasties, the Yajiang River was covered with apricots, and it was breezy all night. The garden is full of shade. Under the green waves, Tang Hanyu of Chun Xue has no flowers in the New Year. In early February, he was surprised to see grass buds. When the snow comes in late spring, he wears a court tree as a flying flower. In late spring, Hanyu Caoshu knew that spring would come back soon, and all kinds of flowers were fighting for grass. Huayang and Yuyue have no talent, but they can only solve the problem of flying snow all over the sky. In spring, the willows are blooming, the rain is raining, and the residual flowers are falling to see the street warbler. The spring breeze shattered the dream of my hometown overnight. I go to Los Angeles by spring breeze. Du Fu's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands are low. Even butterflies dance from time to time, and charming warblers crow at home. Du Fu knows the rainy season in Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night, when spring comes. The wind sneaked into the night and moistened things silently. The wild path clouds are all black, and the river boat is on fire. Seeing the red and wet place, the flowers on Jinguan City are heavy. Ancient grass is used to bid farewell to Bai Juyi and the boundless grassland. With the coming and going of each season, wildfire never completely devours them. They are tall again in the spring breeze. They are sweetly crowded on the ancient avenue and reach the crumbling gate. Oh, my friend's prince, you have gone again. I hear them sigh behind you. The village lives in Gaoding. In February, the grass grows, the warbler flies, and the willow smoke is drunk in spring. The children came back from school early. They were busy flying kites in the east wind. In the early spring, Tian Yu Street in the Tang Dynasty, the rain was crisp and the grass was far and near. The most important advantage is that it is better than the smoke in spring. The flowers and plants in the spring breeze are very fragrant. Swallows fly in the mud and ducks sing on the beach. He decorated Zhang Jasper into a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Birds are singing in the stream, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. The moon came out, and the bird was surprised. It was singing in the spring stream. During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village. Peach blossoms bloom in Dalin Temple and Mountain Temple in April. I have long hated that there is no place to find them in spring, so I didn't know I would come here. In the gate of Cuihu, the capital of last year, peach blossoms set each other off. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. 5438+00, "Liu Yong" Tanghe Zhangzhi Jasper is dressed as a tree, and ten thousand pieces of green silk hang down. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. 1 1, "Night Scene by Huichong River" Song Sushi's peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the duck prophet warms the river. Artemisia selengensis is covered with short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to come up. 12, "Boating Guazhou" Jingkou Guazhou in Anshi, Wang Song is a water room, only a few mountains away from Zhongshan. 13 "Eighteen Members of the Water Show Department in Early Spring" The rain on Yutian Street in the Tang Dynasty was crisp and the grass was far and near, but there was nothing. The most beneficial thing is the spring of the year, which is definitely better than the smoke willow of the imperial city. 15 "Poems of Jiangnan Spring", the birds in the Tang Dynasty are singing green and leaning against the river, and the water village is full of wine flags. How many towers were there in the 480 Hall in the Southern Dynasties? The boundless scene is new for a while. Knowing the east wind is always spring. 20. "Jueju" Song Yinan tied a short tent under the shadow of ancient trees and helped me cross the east of the bridge with a stick. I want apricot flowers and rain to wet my clothes, and the wind in the wind cools my face. "Gardens are worthless." Ye Song and Shao Weng should cherish the fragrance and cherish the jade to seal the moss, but they can't open it for a long time.1896617
6. What pictures are there in the poems about spring in primary schools?
From a distance, the mountains are high and the clouds are light, and the colors are bright. When you look closer, you can only hear the sound of water, but there is no sound.
Spring has passed, but there are still many flowers and flowers. People go nearby, but the birds are still not disturbed.
Xiao Chun
Tang Meng Hao ran
In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
Cunju
Qinggaoding
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, 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.
grass
Tang Bai Juyi
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Su Xinshi xugong branch
Song Yang Wanli
The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed.
The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.
Jueju
Don du fu
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
Liu Yong
Tang's seal
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
spring
Zhu in the Southern Song Dynasty
Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new.
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
Yellow Crane Tower —— Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou
Tang Libai
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
When sending Yuan Er to Anxi
Tangwangxu
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
Dreamed of the south bank
Tang Bai Juyi
The scenery in Jiangnan is very beautiful, and the picturesque scenery has long been familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?
Country April
Song Wengjuan
The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
Four seasons pastoral miscellaneous interest
Fan Song Chengda
During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework.
Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
Yugezi
Tang Zhang He Zhi
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.
An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.
Berthing Guazhou
Wang Song Anshi
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?
Liangzhou Song
Don 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!
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Don 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.
first day of the lunar month
Tang Wang Anshi
Besides firecrackers, the east wind sent warmth into Tu Su.
The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.
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Dondum
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
Looking for flowers by the river alone
Don du fu
Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low.
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
7. What (at least five) poems about spring are there in the primary school Chinese textbooks? Pray for God's help. In spring, a garden worth visiting, Chun Xiaoliu sings 1. In spring, Zhu Shè ng Rü xú n F ā ng Sü shu ǐ b n ǐ b n wins the sky to find beautiful waterfront, and Wú bi ā n gu ā ng j ǐ ng y and shíxěn have no boundaries.
D ē ng Xi á n Shí d é ng f ē ng Mi à n ng Mi à n knows the east wind, and wàn zǐqiān hóng zǐng chūn colorful flowers are always removed in the firecrackers in spring. 2. Spring breeze brings warmth into Tu Su, and thousands of families change into new peaches every day. This park is not worth visiting. Ye Shaoweng should pity the dog's teeth, but Chai Fei won't open 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. (1) In the spring morning of Tang-Meng Haoran, I woke up briskly, surrounded by birds singing.
But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken? Yuanbao Liu He Jasper is decorated as a tree high, hanging a moss tapestry for thousands of years. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.