Thinking about the Tang Dynasty at night? Li Bai, with such bright light at the foot of my bed, is there frost already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
The second volume of the first grade, don? Meng Haoran, this spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
Is the village safe? The grass in Gaoding 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. See clearly? Yuan Mei shepherds ride oxen, and songs make Lin Yue sing. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
Koike Song? Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
The first volume of the second grade is presented to Song? Su Shi's lotus is not covered by rain, but Ao Shuang still has branches. You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green. Shantang? Du Mu is far away from Hanshan Mountain, and there are people in the depths of white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. Go back to your hometown to write a book, don? He left Zhang Zhi's home when he was young, but the local accent has not changed. When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.
To Wang luntang? Bai was about to go by boat when he heard singing on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. Is the second book in grade two a thatched cottage? Bai Juyi, a rambling grass, comes and goes with the seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Su Xinshi Xugongdian Song? Yang Wanli's hedge is sparse and deep, and the flowers on the head of the tree are not shaded. The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. Looking at Lushan Waterfall Tang? Li Bai's sunshine incense burner gives birth to purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.
Don? Du Fu's two orioles sang green willows, and a line of egrets went up to the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
Song seen in the first volume of the third grade night book? Ye Shaoweng's rustling leaves chilled, and the autumn wind on the river moved the guests. I know that children choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night.
I remembered my brother Tang in Shandong when I was on holiday in the mountains. Wang Wei is in a foreign land and misses his loved ones every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. Looking at Tianmen Mountain Tang? Li Bai's Tianmen breaks the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows. The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
Drinking Chu Qing on the lake, raining in Song Dynasty? Su Shi is in Ming Che, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.
Liu Tang, the second volume of the third grade? He dressed up as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Songs in spring? Zhu Shengtian looked for the beautiful waterfront, and the scenery was new for a while. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere. Don? Lin Jie is watching Bixiao on Tanabata tonight, leading the Cowherd and Weaver Girl across the bridge. Every family watches the autumn moon, and every family wears HongLing.
Chang 'e soup? Li Shangyin's mica screen has a deep shadow, the long river is gradually falling, and the stars are sinking. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
The first volume of the fourth grade is Xilin wall song? Su Shi looks into a peak across the ridge, with different heights. I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.
Song of Shanxi village? Lu you doesn't laugh at the muddy wine in the farmhouse, but raises enough chickens and dolphins in good years. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. See you again on the way to Yangzhou from the Yellow Crane Tower. Meng Haoran Tang? Li Bai's old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. 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. Send Yuan Ershi an Xi Tang? Wang Wei Acropolis is light to rain and dust, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. 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.
Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain, the fourth grade, Volume II, Tang? Li Bai's flying birds are high, and the lonely clouds go to leisure alone. You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes.
Wang Dongting Tang? Liu Yuxi's lake lights and autumn moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. Look at the Dongting landscape. There is a green snail in the silver plate.
Memories of Tang Jiangnan? Bai Juyi is good in Jiangnan, and the scenery used to be 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?
Jade lattice soup? Egrets fly in front of Mount Zhang Xisai, and peach blossoms are flowing and mandarin fish are fat. 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.
April songs in the countryside? Weng Juan is covered with green, and it is raining in the sound of Zigui. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Song Xing? Fan Chengda plows the fields during the day, and produces fruits at night. The children in the village mind their own business. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
The first volume of the fifth grade is parked in Guazhou Song? Wang Anshi's Jingkou Guazhou is a water room, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?
Qiu Si Tang? Zhang Ji saw the autumn wind in Luoyang, and he wanted to write a book. When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him. Sauvignon Blanc? Nalanxingde Mountain is a journey, and water is a journey. I'm going to Guan Yu, and I have a thousand lights at night. When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden.
The fifth grade, the next book, shepherd boy Tang? Lv Yan Caodian is six or seven miles across the field, and the flute makes the night wind blow three or four times. Come back from a full meal at dusk and lie in the moonlight without taking off your hemp fiber.
Have you sailed through anren song? Yang Wanli, a fishing boat with two children, stopped on board. No wonder it didn't rain. They opened the umbrella. They didn't want to protect the rain, but wanted to use the umbrella as a sail to let the boat go forward. Qing Pingle (yuè)? The village has low eaves and green grass by the stream. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.
The book of songs in the sixth grade? Picking the eu (excerpt) I walked past, and the willows were yiyi. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night, Don? Du Fu knows the rainy season. It happens in spring. 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. Xijiangyue? Night tour of Huangsha Road in Song Dynasty? Xin Qiji's bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze chirps at midnight. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
Tianjingsha? Yuan Qiu? The setting sun in Baipu Lonely Village, the light smoke and old trees in the west of Western jackdaw, have a little shadow of Hong Fei. Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
Sixth grade, the next volume, Yuan, Day and Song? Wang Anshi's firecrackers rang one year old, and the spring breeze warmed Tu Su. Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. Guizitang Tianzhu Temple August 15th night. Pi Rixiu had a full moon and found something new in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.
Seven steps and three kingdoms. Wei boiled beans for soup and soaked them for juice. Honey burns under the pot, and beans cry in the pot. We are born from the same root, so why rush to speculate with each other? Birds in the Tang Dynasty are singing. Wang Wei is idle, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. Break up with Xinjian Hall at Furong Hotel? In Wang Changling, it's freezing and rainy, and at night, it's clearly the loneliness of Fujian and peace. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! Looking for flowers alone by the Tanghe River. Du Fu's maiden is full of flowers, but a thousand flowers are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. Lyme sings? Yu Qian chiseled a deep mountain and the fire burned casually. I'm not afraid of fractures. I want to leave my innocence in the world. Where is Zhu? Zheng Xie insists that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. Both sides of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army. Du Fu-xun of Tang Dynasty is in this distant west station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily, sang my songs loudly, drank my wine and started my home in green spring. Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! . Is Ji Hai's miscellaneous poems clear? Gong Zizhen's anger in Kyushu is in accordance with the wind and thunder, and the sorrow of a thousand horses. I advise God to cheer up and not stick to certain norms to belittle more people. Huanxi sand song Su Shi
Play Qingquan Temple in Qishui, next to the temple is Lanxi, and the stream flows west. Under the mountain, the blue buds are short immersed in the stream, and the sand road between the pines is clean and mud-free. It rained at dusk. Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age! Operator. Send Bao Haoran to the Song Dynasty in eastern Zhejiang. Wang guanshui is eye-catching, and the mountains gather eyebrows. Where are you going? To the intersection of mountains and rivers. Take the spring water and send you back. If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring.