Different textbook versions determine the content that needs to be learned. The version of the junior high school Chinese textbook in many areas is the Beijing Normal University version, which proves that the content they need to memorize in junior high school Chinese textbooks is different from the People’s Education Edition textbook. There are slight differences. The following is the "Essential Ancient Poetry and Essays for Junior High School Chinese Textbooks of Beijing Normal University" compiled by me for your students to learn and use.
Beijing Normal University Edition Junior High School Chinese Compulsory Memorization of Ancient Poems—Volume 1 for Seventh Graders
Du Mu on a Mountain Walk:
Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living in the white clouds. . Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
Fisherman's Ao·Autumn Thoughts by Fan Zhongyan:
The scenery in autumn is unique. Hengyang geese left without paying attention. Sounds echoed from all sides. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke and the setting sun are lonely. A cup of turbid wine can make your home thousands of miles away. Yan Ran has no plan to return. The Qiang pipes are covered with frost, people can't sleep, and the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears.
Su Muzhe·Nostalgic Fan Zhongyan:
The sky is blue and the ground is yellow leaves. The autumn colors are rolling in waves, and the waves are green and cold. The mountains reflect the setting sun and catch the water. The grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. The soul of the darkened country is thinking about the journey. Unless every night, good dreams leave people to sleep. The Mingyue Tower is high and I am leaning against it alone. The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness.
Tianjingsha · Qiu Si Ma Zhiyuan:
Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, and ancient roads with westerly winds and thin horses. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
Liu Yuxi's Autumn Poems:
Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time, and I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky.
Picking Mulberries·Double Ninth Festival Mao Zedong:
Life is easy but it is difficult to grow old, and it is the Double Ninth Festival every year. Today is the Double Ninth Festival, and the yellow flowers on the battlefield are particularly fragrant. The autumn wind is strong once a year, unlike the spring scenery. Better than the spring sunshine, the vast river and the sky are covered with frost.
Du Fu ascending:
The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sands of Zhugistan. The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in. Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for a hundred years and only appears on the stage. Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new stop. Beijing Normal University Edition Junior Middle School Chinese Compulsory Memorization of Ancient Poems - Volume 2 for Grade 7
Jiangnan Spring Quatrains by Du Mu:
Thousands of miles away, the orioles are singing, the green is reflected in red, and the wine flags are blowing in the water villages and mountains. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist.
It’s not worth visiting the garden. Ye Shaoweng:
It’s pity that the teeth are stained with green moss, and the small buckle firewood door cannot be opened for a long time. The garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.
Jade House Spring Song Qi:
The scenery in the east city is gradually becoming better, and the wrinkles and ripples of the grain welcome guests. The morning light is cold outside the green poplar smoke, and the spring is stirring on the red apricot branches. The floating life hates the lack of pleasure, but the love of a daughter is willing to smile lightly. I hold wine for you to persuade the setting sun, and leave the evening light among the flowers.
Happy Rain on a Spring Night Du Fu:
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.
In early spring, Zhang Shiba, a member of the Ministry of Water Resources, and Han Yu:
The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The best thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
The Partridges of Heavenly Generations Xin Qiji:
The tender mulberry leaves on the road are broken, and some silkworm seeds are already growing in the east neighbor. The fine grass in the plain hills chirps yellow calves, and in the cold forest there are dusk crows in the setting sun.
The mountains are far and near, the roads are sloping, and there are people selling wine in Qingqi. The peaches and plums in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and the shepherd's purse flowers are blooming in the spring at Xitou.
Bai Juyi's spring trip to Qiantang Lake:
North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. My favorite lake is the east side of the lake, with its green poplar shade and white sand embankment.
Chang'an Spring Bai Juyi:
The willow branches of Qingmen are soft and weak, and the east wind blows to a golden color. The wine on the east side of the street is thin and easy to wake up from drunkenness, and the eyes full of spring sorrow cannot be sold.
Crossing the Lingding Ocean Wen Tianxiang:
After all the hardships, only a few stars are scattered around. The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters and the catkins float, and the life experience is ups and downs. Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean. Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history.
Shier Lu You:
After death, I know that everything is in vain, but the sadness is not the same as that of Jiuzhou. On the day when Wang Shibei set the Central Plains, he did not forget to report the family sacrifice to Naiwen!
Self-deprecating Lu Xun:
What do you want when you are transported to Huagai? I have already met you before I dared to turn over. A broken hat hides one's face while passing through the bustling city, and a leaky boat carries water in the middle of the river. With a cold eyebrow and a thousand fingers, he bows his head and is willing to be a ruthless ox. Hide in the small building and become one, and take care of winter, summer, spring and autumn.
Bu Suanzi·Yong Mei Mao Zedong:
Read Lu You's poem "Yong Mei" and use it contrary to its meaning.
Wind and rain bring spring back, while flying snow welcomes spring. There are already hundreds of feet of ice on the cliff, but there are still beautiful flowers and branches. Qiao doesn't fight for spring, she only reports that spring has come. When the mountain flowers were in full bloom, she smiled among the bushes.
Bu Suanzi, Yong Mei, Lu You:
Beside the broken bridge outside the post, I am lonely and without an owner. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy. I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I will let everyone be jealous.
It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remains the same.
Qinyuanchun·Snow Mao Zedong:
The scenery of the North is covered with thousands of miles of ice and thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing but vastness; the river up and down suddenly stops flowing. The silver snake dances in the mountains, and the original wax figure wants to compete with God. On a sunny day, it is particularly charming to see the red clothes and plain clothes. There are so many beauties in the country that it attracts countless heroes to bow down. I regret that Emperor Qin and Emperor Han Wu were slightly less talented in literature; Emperor Zong of Tang and Song Dynasty were slightly less elegant. The genius of the generation, Genghis Khan, only knew how to bend a bow and shoot at giant eagles. It's all gone, let's count the famous people, but let's look at the present. Beijing Normal University Edition Junior Middle School Chinese Compulsory Memorization of Ancient Poems—Eighth Grade Volume 1
Wanglu Mountain Waterfall Li Bai:
The incense burner in Rizhao produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river in the distance. The flying stream plummeted down three thousand feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen into the sky.
Confucius and Mencius on learning:
(1) Learning and practicing it from time to time, isn’t it true?
(2) Reviewing the old and learning the new can be Teacher.
(3) Learning without thinking is a waste; thinking without learning is a disaster.
(4) Knowing something means knowing it, and not knowing it means not knowing it, which is knowing.
(5) Sensitive and eager to learn, and not ashamed to ask questions.
(6) Those who know are not as good as those who are good at it, and those who are good at it are not as good as those who are happy.
(7) If you are not angry, you will not be enlightened, and if you are not angry, you will not be angry. If you take one corner and don't turn it back with three, there will be no recovery.
(8) What is wrong with learning and asking questions?
(9) Recite "Poetry" and read "Book" to live with the ancients; read "Book" and recite "Poetry" ", and conspired with the ancients.
(10) A gentleman pursues further study in the Tao in order to attain it. If you get it by yourself, you will live in peace; if you live in peace, you will have deep qualifications; if you have deep qualifications, you will be able to take advantage of the original source. Therefore, a gentleman wants to get it by himself.
(11) Although there are things that are easy to grow in the world, if they are violent in one day and cold in ten days, nothing can survive. ·······Now Fu Yi’s number is a decimal; if you don’t concentrate on it, you won’t be able to do it. Yiqiu is the person who is good at Yiqiu in the whole country. He asked Yi Qiu to teach two people to play games. One of them concentrated on the game, but Yi Qiu listened. Although a person listens to this, he thinks that there is a swan approaching, and he wants to help him with his bow and shoots at it. Why is his wisdom like this? He said: This is not the case.
(12) A promising person is like digging a well. If the well is dug nine times and fails to reach the spring, it is like abandoning the well.
(13) It is better to have no faith in the "Book" than to have no "Book" at all. I only took two or three strategies from "Wucheng". A benevolent person is invincible in the world, and even if he is benevolent, he will not be benevolent, so how can he shed blood?
Chile Song Northern Dynasties Folk Song:
Chile River, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields. The sky is blue and the wilderness is vast. Cows and sheep can be seen in the windblown grass.
Liangzhou Ci Wang Zhihuan:
Far above the Yellow River among the white clouds, there is an isolated city named Wanren Mountain. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
March to the Army (Part 4):
The snow-capped mountains are covered with long clouds in Qinghai, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. Yellow sand can wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.
When the envoy arrived at the fortress, Wang Wei:
The bicycle wanted to ask about the border, but it belonged to the country and passed by Juyan. Zheng Peng left Hansai, returned to Yan and entered Hutian. The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, the sun is setting over the long river. Xiao Guan chooses to ride, and all of them are protected by Yan Ran.
Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital. Cen Shen:
The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, and it snows in August. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom. Scattered into the pearl curtain and wet Luo curtain, the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin. The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the protective armor is still cold. The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away. The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, lutes and flutes. Dusk snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the red flag is blown by the wind and cannot be turned over by the frost. I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the road to Tianshan Mountain was covered with snow. You can't be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
The night rain sent to Li Shangyin in the north:
You asked about the return date but the date has not yet been announced, and the night rain in Bashan filled the autumn pond. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
On June 27th, Su Shi wrote drunkenly at Wanghu Tower:
Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat. The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water below the lake tower is like the sky.
Like a dream, Li Qingzhao said:
The rain and wind were strong last night, and the remaining wine was not consumed by the heavy sleep. When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same. Do you know? Do you know? It should be green, red and thin.
Slow voice Li Qingzhao:
Searching and searching, deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is suddenly warm and then cold. Three cups and two cups of light wine, how can they defeat him? The wind is coming late at night. The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance. The ground is covered with yellow flowers. Who is worthy of being haggard now? Watching the window, how can I be alone in the dark? The sycamore tree is drizzled, and it rains bit by bit at dusk. This time, how could there be such a thing as "sorrow"!
Langtaosha·Beidaihe Mao Zedong:
The heavy rain fell on the swallows, the white waves surged into the sky, and the fishing boats outside Qinhuangdao were not seen at all. , do you know which side to go to? Thousands of years of past events, Wei Wu whipped his whip, and there is a posthumous chapter on Jieshi in the east. The bleak autumn wind is here again, and the world has changed.
Beijing Normal University Edition Junior High School Chinese Language Must Memorize Ancient Poetry - Volume 2 for Eighth Grade
Drinking·The Five Tao Yuanming:
The house is built in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses. I ask you, how can you do this? Your mind is far away and you are biased.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountain air is getting better day by day and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to say it in trying to discern.
Passing by my old friend Zhuang Meng Haoran:
My old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian’s house. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside. Open a pavilion to enjoy the scene, drink and talk about mulberry and hemp. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums.
Li Bai sitting alone in Jingting Mountain:
All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain.
Wang Yue Du Fu:
How is Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young. The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn. Zeng Yun is born in the chest, and the returning bird enters the canthus. You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.
Liu Changqing, the owner of Furong Mountain who stayed at Furong Mountain during the snow:
At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white house is poor. Chaimen hears the barking of dogs, and returns home on a snowy night.
Wei Yingwu in the West Stream of Chuzhou:
The lonely grass grows beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. The spring tide brings rain in a hurry, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing.
Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan:
Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
Title of Li Ning's secluded residence in Jia Island:
Living idle with few neighbors, the grass path leads to the deserted garden. The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon. Crossing the bridge, you can see the wild colors, and you can move rocks and cloud roots. I've been away for a while and come back here, and I live up to my promise.
Xijiang Moon·Xing Xing Xin Qiji:
Drunk and greedy for laughter, I have to worry about how much time it will take. Recently I have begun to realize that the ancient books are totally worthless. Last night
Songbian fell drunk and asked Song, "How can I be drunk?" I just suspected that Song Song was coming to help me, so I pushed Song Song with my hand and said, "Go".
Lotus Picking Song by Wang Changling:
The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus splayed to both sides of the face. He couldn't see anyone entering the pool, but when he heard the song, he realized someone was coming.
Seeing off Lin Zifang Yang Wanli from Jingci Temple at dawn
After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
Su Mu Zhe Zhou Bangyan:
Burn agarwood to relieve the heat. Birds call out for the clear sky, and they peek into the eaves at dawn. On the leaves, the sun rises and the rain falls, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts each leaf. My hometown is far away, when will I go? He lives in Wumen and has been traveling in Chang'an for a long time. Do you remember each other in May? In a small boat, I dreamed of entering Furongpu.