Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by. 2, "Shepherd Boy"-Huang Tingjian rode an ox far over a thousand villages, and the flute wind was diagonally separated.
How many Chang' an fame and fortune guests, organ failure is not as good as Jun. 3. "Flower Shadow"-Su Shi is on the Yao stage, and he can't leave for a few times.
In the evening when the sun went down, Hua Ying just retired, but the moon rose again and Hua Ying appeared again. 4. "Su Xinshi Xugongdian"-Yang Wanli has sparse and deep hedges and shady trees.
The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. 5, "Qingpingle Village Residence"-Xin Qiji has a low eaves and green grass on the stream.
When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white. The eldest son is hoeing bean creek in the east, and the second son is knitting a chicken coop. He likes children scoundrels best, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.
6, "Watching Fish"-Bai Juyi strolled around the pool to watch fish swim, just like a child fishing. A person who loves fish has different hearts, so I will give you a hook.
7, "Tian Jia"-Fan Chengda plows during the day and weaves hemp at night, and the children in the village are in charge. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
8. "On the Pool"-Bai Juyi's little baby stole a boat back to Bai Lianhua. He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail.
9, "Village Residence"-Gaoding grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
10, "What I See"-Yuan Mei shepherd boy rides a yellow ox, and his song shakes Lin Yue. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
I will try harder to answer more questions ~ don't spray if you don't like it.
2. Ancient poems about childhood fun 1, shepherd boy-Huang Tingjian
Riding an ox is far beyond a thousand villages, and the flute wind is obliquely separated from the dragon.
How many Chang 'an fame and fortune guests, organ failure is not as good as jun.
2. Qingpingle Villager's Residence-Xin Qiji
The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.
When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white.
The eldest son is hoeing the ground in the east and west, and the second is knitting a chicken coop.
I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.
3. Huaying-Su Shi
On the platform of Yao, I made several phone calls but couldn't get through.
In the evening when the sun went down, Hua Ying just retired, but the moon rose again and Hua Ying appeared again.
4. "Su Xinshi Xugong Store"-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.
5, "Tian Jia"-Fan Chengda
Farming during the day, weaving at night, and the children in the village are in charge.
Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
6. Watching fish-Bai Juyi
Like children fishing, walk around the pool and watch the fish swim.
A person who loves fish has different hearts, so I will give you a hook.
7, "See"-Yuan Mei
Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest.
Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
8. Children Fishing-Hu Lingneng
A child with unkempt hair and immature face is learning to fish by the river. He is sitting sideways in the grass, and his shadow is set off by weeds.
Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.
9. Gaoding Country House
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.
10, on the pond-Bai Juyi
A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back.
He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail.
3. Ancient poems describing interesting childhood stories Children are fishing in Hu Lingneng.
A child with unkempt hair and immature face is learning to fish by the river. He is sitting sideways in the grass, and his shadow is set off by weeds.
Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.
Bai Juyi talks about Hua Dao
A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back.
He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail.
Su Xinshi xugong shop
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.
Gaoding's "Country House"
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.
Look at Yuan Mei.
The shepherd boy rode an ox,
This song shook Lin Yue.
Trying to catch cicadas,
Shut up suddenly.
4. Children Fishing, an ancient poem describing an interesting childhood story (Hu Lingneng)
Children with hooded heads learn to stand upright,
Lying on your side, raspberry moss reflects your body.
Passers-by ask and wave,
Frightened fish should not be surprised.
Qinggaoding Village Residence (1)
Grasshoppers fly in February,
Brush willows on the embankment, get drunk and smoke in the spring.
The children came back early from school,
Use Dongfeng to fly a kite.
To annotate ...
(1) Village residence: Living in the country.
⑵ Brush willow: The branches of willow are very long, hanging down and swinging slightly, as if touching the bank.
(3) Drunk: intoxicated, intoxicated.
(4) expulsion from school: after school.
5. Paper kite: kite: eagle. Kite: A kite.
The author of Village Residence is Gao Ding, a poet in Qing Dynasty. This poem describes the scene of spring when the poet lived in the country and the scene of children flying kites after school. In early spring and February, the grass grows and the willows brush the embankment, and the children fly kites with great interest. There is a scene where someone has something to do, full of life interest, and draws a lively "happy spring picture". Between the lines of the whole poem, the poet's joy and praise for the coming of spring are revealed.
In February of the lunar calendar, grass sprouts and grows in front of and behind the village, and orioles fly around. Willow covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the bank. Water vapor evaporates between Shui Ze and vegetation and condenses like smoke. Willow seems to be fascinated by this beautiful scenery. After school, the children in the village went home early without hesitation and quickly flew kites in the blue sky on the strong east wind.
The appreciation of Village Residence depicts a picture of children flying kites on the grass near the village in spring. This is a picture of rural life with natural scenery and touching people, full of vitality and spring. After reading this poem, we seem to enjoy the beautiful spring scenery with the poet and share the joy of children flying kites.
The first sentence is about time and natural scenery. In early spring and February, the grass grows green buds, and orioles fly in the sky and sing happily. The long branches of willows beside the embankment brushed the ground gently, as if drunk and trembling in the spring smoke.
The second sentence is about character activities. The children came back from school early and flew kites in the east wind. The children, east wind, kites, people and things chosen by the poet add some vitality and hope to the beautiful spring scenery.
5. An ancient poem describing an interesting childhood story, in which children are fishing-Hu Lingneng, a bald boy, sat beside blackberries and moss and learned to draw a bow.
Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by. "The Shepherd Boy"-Huang Tingjian rides an ox far over the front village, and the flute is separated from the dragon.
How many Chang 'an fame and fortune guests, organ failure is not as good as your "Flower Shadow"-Su Shi's repeated visits to Yaotai made him unable to leave.
In the evening when the sun went down, Hua Ying just retired, but the moon rose again and Hua Ying appeared again. I stayed in the Xugong store in the new city-Yangwanlili, which was sparse all the way, and the trees were not overcast.
The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. "Qingpingle Village Residence"-Xin Qiji's eaves are low and small, and the grass on the stream is green.
When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white. The eldest son is hoeing bean creek in the east, and the second son is knitting a chicken coop. He likes children scoundrels best, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.
Watching fish-Bai Juyi strolled around the pool to watch fish swim, just like children fishing. A person who loves fish has different hearts, so I will give you a hook.
"Tianjia"-Fan Chengda plows the fields during the day and weaves hemp at night, and the children in the village are in charge. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
"On the Pool"-Bai Juyi's little baby propped up the boat and stole it back to Bai Lianhua. He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail.
"Village Residence"-In February, the grass grows in Gaoding, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
What I saw-Yuan Mei herded sheep and rode cattle, and the song shook Lin Yue. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
6. Poems about interesting childhood dreams go back to childhood, with eyes full of night stars, hands full of white mud and mouths full of flat peaches.
White light, shining faintly in the sky. No dreams tonight.
Childhood flows slowly between the eyebrows. The wind is natural.
The water level rises. The flowers are blooming.
Flowers fall. When I turned around, the eaves of my hometown were covered with moss.
A group of little guys grew up before they knew it. Dream back to childhood.
When I was a child, the distant mountains were generally silent, and only two yellow leaves were attached to my eyes, which was cool and refreshing. .. childhood dreams I have asked the clever stars, I have asked the kind moon. How long is the road to dreams? I once asked the affectionate earth, the warm sun, how long the dream road is. Childhood is a newborn green leaf, a budding bud, a blue sky and a beautiful dream. I once asked the clever star, and I once asked the kind moon. How long is the road to dreams? I once asked the affectionate earth and the warm sun. How long is the road to dreams? Childhood is a newborn green leaf, a budding bud, a blue sky and a beautiful dream. I once asked the clever stars and the kind moon. How long is the road to dreams? I once asked the affectionate earth, the warm sun, the clever stars and the kind moon. I once asked the affectionate earth, the warm sun, how long the dream road is. Childhood is a newborn green leaf, a budding bud, a blue sky and a beautiful dream. I once asked the clever star, and I once asked the kind moon. How long is the road to dreams? I once asked the affectionate earth and the warm sun. How long is the road to dreams? Childhood is a newborn green leaf, a budding bud, a blue sky and a beautiful dream. I once asked the clever stars and the kind moon. How long is the road to dreams? I have asked the passionate earth, and I have asked the warm sun. How long is the road to dreams? The night rain is light smoke, dreamy and blurred. People are also confused. The stars are shining in the sky, and the mountains and rivers are full of vitality and beautiful. Old things are presented in the outline of childhood. The years bid farewell to the past mercilessly and silently, the spring breeze is clean and flawless, and the fate has become more confident. Just like the innocent life in the past, the sky is cheerful and laughing, birds fly and the sun shines red. Looking for the fragrance of flowers floating in the wind, I asked my mother to be spoiled and stay with me in bed every night. I laughed and laughed. The sky is full of birds and the sun is shining. The outline of my childhood image has shown a piece of heartfelt wishes. Fortunately, girls have no worries, no hatred, no resentment, innocence and happiness. I silently miss my mother, wondering when she will return to her arms.