2. There are 34 ancient poems in junior high school, about, in Hezhou.
A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right.
A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her. If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day.
Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again. Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right.
A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple. Pull shepherd's purse from left to right.
A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her. Jian Peijun Cang (1), the Millennium is frost.
The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long.
Swim back from it, and it is in the middle of the water. (Chapter 1) Jian Peijun (Chapter 3), Peace and Prosperity (Chapter 4).
The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Go back and follow, the road is blocked.
Swim back from the inside and swim in the water. (Chapter 2) The harvest of building the machine is not complete.
The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Go back and follow, the road is blocked and turn right.
Follow it upstream and let it pass through the water. (Watching the Sea [Wei and Jin Dynasties] Cao Cao came to the East to watch the sea in Jieshi.
The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging.
The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.
I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire. Drinking and building a house is in people's territory, without the noise of cars and horses.
Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. This makes sense. I forgot to say it if I wanted to defend myself.
Farewell to the viceroy, go out to Shu and enter, across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, merge five rivers into one. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child * * * uses a towel to park at Wang Wan (Don) in Beibao Mountain. We meander our way, my boat and I, along the green water.
Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang. [1] It's too late for the country to ask questions on the bike.
Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky. The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.
When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan. I heard that Wang Changling moved to Longbiao Kiln and sent this message (Li Bai). Huayang cried all over the subjects, and Wen Daolong crossed five streams. I send my sadness and bright moon, and I have been following you until Yelangxi. The original poem was written at the cost of pure wine. For a gold cup and a hip flask of 10,000 copper coins, it is difficult to go, and the jade plate is full of shame.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. It's hard to go, it's hard to go! Don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
Yue's "Looking at Yue" is a poem and painting by Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty, and it is a magnificent picture of Mount Tai! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket. Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
[1] Longing for Spring —— (Tang) Although Du Fu's country has broken mountains and rivers for ever, everything is spring. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
The thatched cottage was destroyed by the autumn wind. Du Fu of chóng Dynasty howled in Baqiu (háo) and rolled up his triple hair in my house. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs on the top of the forest (juàn) and the dragon (cháng), while the lower one floats to Shen.
The children in Nancun bully me, but they can stand being (wéi) thieves. I openly carried Mao into the bamboo forest, and my lips were so dry that I couldn't breathe. When I came back, I sighed on crutches.
In a blink of an eye (qǐng), the wind sets the clouds and the ink color, and the desert turns dark in autumn (hēi). For many years, qón has been as cold as iron, and Joule is lying in bed, and his body is about to crack.
There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. Since the funeral (sāng), I haven't slept much and I can't get wet all night! There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, and the great refuge (b √) makes the poor people happy, and the storm is like a calm mountain! Oh! I suddenly saw this house, and it was enough for me to freeze to death alone! Bai Xuege bid farewell to Tian's secretary, Wu, and went home (Tang). The north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow crossed the Tatar Day.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom. Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear. The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
[1] In early spring, there was a light rain outside the Ministry of Water, and the grass was near in the distance. The most important thing is that the benefit of a spring is better than that of cigarettes, willows and emperors.
Reward Lotte Yangzhou for meeting the bleak land of Bashan Chushui at first, and abandoned it in 23 years. People come back. Like people in Michelle, I can only play the flute, and I am disappointed.
On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower. Today, after listening to your song, I saw that Tian Jia was less idle in the month and twice as busy in May in the spirit of a long glass of wine.
In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp.
Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang. Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.
I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. There is another poor woman with her son in her arms.
Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm. Listening to his words of concern is very sad.
My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger. Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry.
There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight. I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.
[2] Qiantang Lake Spring Tour Bai Juyi (Tang) Gushan Temple is north of Jiating West, and the water level is low. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
The wild goose gate is satrap, the dark clouds are pressing the city to destroy, and the light is scattered. In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night.
The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy. I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.
1, "Red Cliff" Du Mu smashed the halberd and sank the sand, but the iron was not sold, so he washed it and recognized the power. If the east wind is not convenient for Zhou Yu, I'm afraid the outcome will be Cao Cao's victory and Er Qiao's detention in Tongquetai.
Park Qinhuai Dumu smoke cage, cold water and moon sand, the restaurant near Qinhuai in the park at night. Businessmen don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing "backyard flowers" across the river.
"A note to a friend in the north on a rainy night" You asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the evening rain untitled (1) (1) It was long before I met her, but it was longer than we were apart, and the east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . 1. I met Yu and went to the west building without saying a word. The moon was like a hook.
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow.
It's not just the general taste. Fisherman's pride, Qiu Lai, Qiu Lai, different scenery, Hengyang geese go unnoticed, ringing all around.
Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but it's strong that he didn't return to his home.
3. Whenever modern homesick poems return home at sunset, Liu Fei, the official from Jiangyuan, returns.
The ancient Xianyang road is filled with emotion, and the jingwei old voyage makes the air sad. The princess was once envied by heaven. How can a talented person avoid the situation and destroy it?
Life is a pure land, but it is a pity that children's poetry is an artistic form that is aimed at children, conforms to their psychological and aesthetic characteristics, and expresses their feelings in the most emotional, concise, rhythmic and disciplined language, including poems created by children. Children's poetry is a branch of poetry, because it is restricted by the psychological characteristics of specific readers, so its life content, artistic conception, association and imagination, literary language and so on must conform to children's age characteristics and be loved by children.
Only in this way can we play a unique role in cultivating children's good moral quality, ideological sentiment, stimulating and enriching children's imagination and thinking ability, especially in cultivating children's healthy aesthetic consciousness and artistic appreciation ability. Second, the characteristics of children's poetry (1) Full children's emotional lyricism is the fundamental way for poetry to reflect life.
Children's poetry is no exception. However, due to the particularity of its readers, it is required that the emotions of poetry must be expressed from the depths of children's hearts and vividly convey children's beautiful emotions, kind wishes and interesting feelings, so as to arouse the emotional power of young readers.
For example, Ye Sheng's Xia Ge is a poem full of childlike passion, depicting the green in summer. The poet compared summer to a green child who loves to climb poles, and sincerely praised him for bringing us "how lovely green!" " On the surface, the poet is praising the green vitality of nature, but in fact, he is praising "students who are diligent in studying for the four modernizations of the motherland, …" These students are the real green scenery in summer. In this way, children can not only be influenced by beauty, but also increase their thirst for knowledge, love for life and sense of responsibility for society.
Children's emotions expressed in children's poems are often full of children's interests, which not only can make children get care and pleasure from them, but also can bring adult readers back to the scene of budding childlike innocence and relive their childhood dreams. For example, the work "Fourteen Years Old, Blue Harbor" (Knee Yu Xu), which won the "Chen Bochui Children's Literature Award", describes the children of this special age's understanding of love, worry and innocence, personality differences and desires in their hearts, as well as their ideals and adventurous spirit. Their emotional expression is natural, appropriate, vivid and interesting.
There is such a poem: "It is brave to say that boys are brave, even if bullets fly, they don't blink;" It is really timid to say that girls are timid, and you can see bean worms jumping from a distance. I hope there will be more exclamation points to impress adults, but the question mark in my mind has never been straight. Weird questions often embarrass teachers.
..... "In his humorous description, the poet vented children's unique inner world and emotional activities, making people feel that this is what lively and happy children have, full of children's interest, beyond words. It should be noted that children's interest in children's poetry is an internal factor in children's life, and only children's poets can find and vividly describe it, rather than a blunt and external component.
(2) Children's rich imagination Children are the most imaginative and associative. They always use their creative imagination to understand and explain everything in the world. In their imaginary poetic world, flowers will laugh, birds will sing, grass will jump and fish will say.
Therefore, children's poetry must create a beautiful artistic conception that is in line with children's psychology and rich in imagination, show children's innocence and childlike interest, let children spread their imagination wings and feel the theme of poetry in a wonderful and colorful world. This requires children's poetry to talk to children's hearts in the imaginary world.
For example, Shao Yanxiang's children's poem "Little Fairy Tale": "On the south side of the cloud,/in that distant place,/a leaf says: We want to/bloom like flowers. /A group of flowers said: We want to fly like birds.
/A group of peacocks said: We should grow like trees. At the beginning of the poem, young readers are led from reality to imaginary "faraway places", and the beautiful images of "foliage flowers", "small butterflies" and "peacocks and sequoias" are recreated in imagination, and rich reverie is launched.
However, the poet's intention is not only here, but also to continue to spread the wings of imagination with the children and experience the poetic place from things and people. Far away is Dai Village, where "flowers, butterflies and peacocks have all become little girls" and then return to reality from the imaginary world. However, in this reality, the beautiful image of Dai girls still needs further association among young readers, from which they can get aesthetic enjoyment. (3) The emotions expressed in children's poems are far less profound than those expressed in adult poems, which are children's.
How to express interest in a not very broad emotional level and create a unique expression effect? This mainly depends on the novelty and ingenuity of creativity. This conception, which depends on the accumulation of life and children's imagination, largely determines the artistic level of children's poetry.
For example, Ren Rongrong's "Daddy's Teacher" is not very creative in the emotional excavation of similar themes, but it is still a model of similar themes. The secret is that the author has created a novel and ingenious conception mode and achieved a unique expression effect.
Another example is Lan Shu's "Insect Birds": "I put my mother's washed socks on the rope one by one,/the rope became a multi-legged bug,/and crawled around in the sun. /I put my sister's handkerchief on the rope one by one,/The rope turned into a flock of egrets,/Flying in the breeze, flying. "
Bold imagination on the basis of life, relying on the ingenious conception of this imagination, makes the ordinary life phenomenon become a kind of children's magic and infinite beauty. (4) Simple and concise language poetry is the art of language.
Profound thoughts and vivid images can only become poems if they are expressed in concise, vivid and vivid language. Children's poetry should provide excellent conditions for children to learn and master the language, so that children can learn the language in a beautiful language environment, enrich vocabulary, improve their ability to master and appreciate the language, and enjoy beauty at the same time.
Such as Liu Ruomin's Song of the Sea.
4. Junior high school must have ancient poems. People's Education Edition Junior high school Chinese must recite ancient poems. The first volume of Grade 1 and Grade 7 (1), reciting ancient poems in class and watching the sea (Cao Cao's Eastern Han Dynasty looks at the sea in the east facing Jieshi.
The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging.
The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.
I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire. Under the next berth of Beibao Mountain (Wang Wan's "Tang"), under the green hills, I and the boat meandered green water.
Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang. Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake (Bai Juyi's "Tang") Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. Xijiangyue (Xin Qiji's Southern Song Dynasty), the 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 Xitou. Tianjingsha "(Ma Zhiyuan) Yuan" withered vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. (2) After class, the ancient poem Wu Gui lived for a long time (Cao Cao, Eastern Han Dynasty), but there were still moments.
A poisonous snake flew in the fog and was finally covered with dust. The old horse lurks, aiming at a thousand miles.
The martyrs were full of courage in their later years. The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky; Blessings that nourish grace can last forever.
I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire. Pass by my old friend Zhuang (Meng Haoran "Tang") and prepare chicken rice for me. Old friend, you entertain me on your farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. On a pure morning, the Buddhist retreat behind the Broken Mountain Temple (Chang) is close to the ancient temple, and the early sunshine shines on the treetops.
A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers. Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.
All is silent here, but the bell is ringing. I heard that Wang Changling moved to the Longbiao kiln on the left and sent this message (Li Bai's Tang). Huayang fell to the ground and cried, and Wendaolong crossed the five streams.
I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang. A note to a friend in the north on a rainy night (Tang by Li Shangyin) asks that the return date is undecided, and the rain rises in the autumn pool at night.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. Park Qinhuai (Du Mu's "Tang") smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, park near Qinhuai restaurant at night.
Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river. Huanxisha (Yan Shu's Song Dynasty) is a new word, a glass of wine.
The weather was bad last year. When will the sunset come back? There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns.
Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path. After arriving at Song Yuanchen's Qigong Cooking Shop (Yang Wanli's "Southern Song Dynasty"), Mo Yan went down the ridge effortlessly and earned empty love from pedestrians. When you enter the circle of high mountains, as soon as you climb one mountain, another mountain will stop you immediately.
For example, Meng Ling (Li Qingzhao's Southern Song Dynasty) often thought of the sunset in Xiting, lost in it and didn't know his way home. Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.
How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu. Random thoughts on reading (Zhu's Southern Song Dynasty) When the half-acre square pond opened, the sky was full of clouds and smoke.
Why is the water in the pond so clear? Because there is inexhaustible living water for it. Second, the seventh grade volume (1). The ancient poem "Mulan" (a folk song of the Northern Dynasties) in the class is chirping, and Mulan Weaver is at home.
I can't hear the loom, but I hear the woman sigh. Ask a woman what she thinks and what she remembers.
Women have nothing to think about, and women have nothing to remember. Last night, I saw the military post, and Khan ordered more soldiers. The military books have 12 volumes, all with the names of lords.
Grandpa has no eldest son, Mulan has no big brother, and she is willing to be a pommel horse, so she will sign for him from now on. Buy horses in the east, saddles in the west, reins in the south and whip in the north.
When I said goodbye to my parents, I was by the Yellow River at dusk. I didn't hear my parents calling for a female voice, but I heard the Yellow River splashing. Say goodbye to the Yellow River and go to Montenegro at dusk. I didn't hear my parents calling for a female voice, but I heard Yanshan Hu riding a horse.
Wan Li to Rongji, the mountain is flying. The breath of the new moon is golden, and the cold light is iron.
The general died in battle, and the strong man returned in ten years. See you later, the son of heaven is sitting in the hall.
Policy 12 turn, before reward 100. Khan asked him what he wanted, and Mulan didn't need Shang Shulang; I am willing to send my son back to his hometown.
Hearing the news of my daughter, I went out to help Guo; As soon as Sister A heard that Sister Mei was coming, she had to cut her red makeup. When I heard my sister coming, I sharpened my knife at pigs and sheep. Open my East Pavilion door, sit on my West Pavilion bed, take off my wartime robe, wear my old clothes, arrange clouds and temples as windows, and apply decals to the mirror.
When I went out to meet the fire companions, I was both surprised and busy: I spent twelve years together, but I didn't know Mulan was a girl. Male rabbits have messy feet and female rabbits have blurred eyes; When two rabbits walk side by side, can I tell if I am a male or a female? (2) Recite the miscellaneous poems in the mountains after class (Wu Jun's Fu of Southern Dynasties). See smoke in the mountains and sunset in the bamboo.
Birds fly happily to the eaves and white clouds float out of the window. Zhuliguan (Tang by Wang Wei) I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the pipa and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. Emei Mountain Moon Song (Li Baitang) Emei Mountain is half moon and autumn, reflecting the flow of Pingqiang River.
In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou. One spring night in Los Angeles, I heard the flute (Li Baitang). The sound of the flute fluttered in the darkness, and the spring breeze filled the whole of Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. (Tang) The road to my hometown is long, and it's Xiu Yuan Xi, and the dragon bell with double sleeves cries.
I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. Xixi Chuzhou (Wei Tang) was born beside Youcaoxi, and orioles sang in the trees.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. Meeting the river (Du) is a common sight in the Qi Palace, but Cui has heard it several times before.
Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance. Send Master Che Ling (Liu Changqing's "Tang") from the temple, in the depths of its tender bamboo, came the low sound of the late bell.
The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan. Meet (Zhao Shixiu's Southern Song Dynasty) It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. On Poetry (Zhao Yi's Qing Dynasty) Du Li's poems are widely circulated, but they are not new so far.
There are many talented people all over the country, and their poems and popularity will last for hundreds of years. 3. The first volume of the eighth grade (1) Ancient Poetry Wang Yue (Du Fu) What a majestic sacred mountain in the classroom! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. Wang Chun (Du Fu) is a leopard cannot change his spots.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. Shi Hao officials (Du Fu) threw themselves into Shihao Village at dusk, and some officials arrested people at night.
The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch. .