The poem I want in the first grade of primary school

Grade one: Si (Tang) Li Bai The foot of my bed is so bright. Could it have been frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Tang) Meng Haoran? Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. But now I remember that night, that storm. I wonder how many flowers have been broken. ? The grass in the village (clear) 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. The second day: Give (Song) Su Shi. He didn't shelter from the rain, but there were still branches of Ao Shuang in the chrysanthemum. Good years must be remembered, it is orange. (Tang) Du Mu? As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. ? Back to my hometown (Tang)? Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. ? To Wang Lun (don? ) Li Bai? Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. Typing for a long time! I'm in the sixth grade? Ask for adoption!