1. Funny poems about children doing homework
Funny poems about children doing homework 1. Collection of funny poems
The incense burner in Rizhao produces purple smoke, and Li Bai comes Go to the roast duck restaurant.
My mouth was drooling, and I touched my pocket without any money.
Sleeping in spring without waking up, mosquito bites everywhere.
No one can escape the big bear at night.
Li Bai didn't pay for the boat trip,
The boatman kicked him off the boat.
The water in Peach Blossom Beach is thousands of feet deep.
I don’t know whether Li Bai is dead or not.
Qingming
Du Mu of Tang Dynasty
It rains heavily during Qingming
I am alone and want to die
Where is the beauty? Yes
The shepherd boy points to Sanlitun in the distance (look, Xiao Du’s poem is so profound. For the sake of Qingming Festival today, let him post this first)
Chunxiao
Tang Meng Haoran
Sleeping in spring but not waking up
Beautiful girl from science and engineering
Can’t sleep at night
I went to look for it online (old Meng was not to be outdone)
Meet Li Guinian in Jiangnan
Tang Dufu
Looking for beauties in the chat room
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It’s the beautiful scenery of science and engineering
We chatted so much that we wanted to meet people (hey, the poet is so ambitious)
Part 2
Early spring Outside Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water
Tang Hanyu
The light rain in Beili is as moist as cake
The beautiful woman looks far away but not close
The most It’s a sad thing for a year
Mm on the Internet turned out to be a pig. . . (It seems that Mr. Han suffered a big blow)
Early departure from Baidi City
Tang Li Bai
I like it in Chaoci Dormitory
The netizen met suddenly and returned
His face was filled with sadness and he couldn’t stop crying
Just now he was on the verge of death (Shixian seemed to have encountered a carnivorous one~~Amen)
< p> Mountain WalkTang Dumu
Far up the stone path of Xiangshan Mountain
Deep in the white clouds, she and I
I thought the prince would meet the princess
It’s like a dinosaur meets a frog (Wow, it’s Xiao Du again, it seems he really has a lot of feelings)
The Book of Songs. Jian Jia
Jian Jia is pale, white dew is Shuang
The so-called beauty is on the other side of the net
When you meet her out of excitement, your face is fat and long
When you meet her out of excitement, your waist is like a big water tank. . . (Hey, our ancestors didn’t escape this disaster either...)
Bu Suanzi
Song Li Zhiyi
I live in Beijing Institute of Technology
She lives in Polytechnic North
Chatting and making appointments every day
*** Call it a ghost. . . . (Why do poets also come to join in the fun~~ There are really dinosaurs from generation to generation)
Final chapter
Jiang Nanchun
Tang Dumu
The Internet is green and red
Chatting and meeting are gradually emptying
Meeting four hundred and eighty times
How many dinosaurs are there (I can responsibly say, Xiao Du is already dead, and the consequences are serious.)
Send Yuan Er to Anxi
Tang Wangwei
Beili Chaoyueqingchen
< p> Full of disappointment and heartbreakI advise you not to look for netizens again
Tomorrow I will become a monk and run to Shaolin
2. What are some interesting ancient poems about the life of children in ancient times?
On the pond, Bai Juyi's little baby held a small boat and secretly picked white lotus.
If you don’t hide the traces, the duckweeds will bloom together. [Note]: Boat: a light boat.
Answer: Understand. [Translation]: Innocent and lively rural children, they hold a small boat and secretly pick other people's white lotus flowers.
When they came back, they didn't know how to cover up the traces left behind. The boat shook away the duckweed on the water, leaving clear waterways behind the boat. Bai Juyi on the Pond The little boy held a small boat and secretly picked white lotus flowers.
Puzzled ① Hidden traces, duckweed ② open together. Note ①Answer: Know.
②Duckweed: aquatic plant in the pond. Translation: A child held a boat and secretly picked white lotus flowers.
He didn't know how to hide his traces, and there was a trace of a boat crossing on the duckweed on the water. This poem describes the playfulness and innocence of children.
"Xugongdian, Suxin City" The fences are sparse and the paths are deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade. The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, which flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found.
Comments [Explanation] The author of this poem, Yang Wanli, was a famous poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. He wrote more than 20,000 poems in his life, including a large number of landscape poems.
His poems are fresh and interesting, with ingenious conception and popular language. They are unique in their own way. At that time, he was as famous as Lu You and others.
This poem is a seven-character quatrain describing pastoral scenery. Accommodation: Accommodation.
Xinshi: Place name, located in the northeast of Jingshan County, Hubei Province today. Xu Gongdian: an inn opened by a family named Xu.
Gong: A common name for men in ancient times. The title of the poem implies that the content of the poem is the scene that the poet saw when he stayed in Xu Gongdian.
[Semantic Understanding] fence: fence. Sparse: Sparse, sparse appearance.
A path is deep: a path is very far. Path: path.
Tree head: the branches of a tree. Yin: shade of trees.
Not yet shaded: The new leaves have not yet grown lush and dense, and the tree has not yet formed a shade. Run quickly; run quickly.
Nowhere to be found: Can’t be found, here it means “cannot tell”. Beside the sparse fence, there is a path stretching into the distance. The flowers on the trees beside the road have fallen off, but the new leaves have just grown and have not yet formed shade.
The children ran and chased the fluttering yellow butterflies, but the yellow butterflies flew into the yellow cauliflower bushes, and the children could no longer distinguish or find them. "Village Residence" - Gao Ding: The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky, and the willows brush the embankments and are drunk by the spring smoke.
Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind.