The Chinese classical poetry in the seventh-grade Chinese textbook is a splendid and wonderful work in the history of Chinese national literature, which has been widely praised by people for thousands of years. It conveys the unique charm of Chinese culture with concise language, lofty artistic conception and profound connotation. I have compiled a teaching version of the Chinese extracurricular ancient poetry for seventh graders. I hope it will be helpful to everyone!
People's Education Press version of the seventh grade extracurricular Chinese extracurricular ancient poems
Looking at the Canghai Cao Cao's "Eastern Han Dynasty is coming to the east" Jieshi is used to view the sea. The water is sluggish, but the mountains and islands stand tall. The trees are thick and the grass is luxuriant. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising. The journey of the sun and the moon is as if it were out of it; the stars are brilliant as if they are out of it. Fortunately, even Songs to chant aspirations.
Next to Wangwan under the Beigu Mountain, "Tang Ke Road is outside the green mountains, and the boat is in front of the green water. The tide is flat and the two sides are wide, the wind is strong and the sail is hanging. The sea is full of sun and the night is gone, and the river is in spring. Year. Where can I get the hometown letter? Back to Luoyang.
Bai Juyi's spring trip to Qiantang Lake. The new domestic swallows peck at the spring mud. The wild flowers are gradually enchanting the eyes, and the shallow grass has no horse hooves. My favorite lake is not enough eastward, and the white sand embankment is in the shade of green poplars.
The moon on the Xijiang River is Xin Qiji. "The bright moon in the Southern Song Dynasty leaves the branches and the magpies are frightened. In the breeze, cicadas chirp in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers talks about a good harvest, and I hear the sound of frogs. Seven or eight stars are out in the sky, and it rains at two or three o'clock. In front of the mountain. In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw it when I turned around the head of the stream.
The sky is clear. "Autumn thoughts of horses Zhiyuan" Yuan withered vines, old trees and dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, the west wind and thin horses on the ancient roads. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
Although the tortoise has a long life, Cao Cao, the Eastern Han Dynasty divine tortoise, still has a long life. There are times when snakes ride in the mist and turn into ashes in the end. The old man is lying in bed, but his ambition is thousands of miles away. The martyrs are ambitious in their old age. The period of growth and shrinkage is not only in the sky; the blessing of nourishing happiness can lead to eternal life. Fortunately, even, the song says Yongzhi.
I passed by my old friend Zhuang Meng Haoran. "An old friend from the Tang Dynasty brought chickens and millet and invited me to Tian's house. We meet at the edge of the green tree village, and the green mountains and hills are sloping outside. We opened a pavilion and a noodle garden, and talked about mulberry and hemp over wine. When we arrived, On the Double Ninth Festival, we also come to see chrysanthemums.
The title of the Zen Temple behind the Poshan Temple is: "When you enter the ancient temple in the early morning of the Tang Dynasty, the first sun shines on the high forest. The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is deep with flowers and trees. The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty. People's hearts. Everything is silent here, but the sound of bells and chimes is left.
I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message to Li Bai. The heart and the bright moon follow the wind to the west of the night.
The night rain is sent to Li Shangyin in the north. "Tang Jun asked that the return date has not been scheduled. The night rain in Bashan swelled the autumn pond. Why should I cut the candles from the west window and say that it rained in Bashan at night? At that time.
Du Mu was moored in Qinhuai, "The smoke of the Tang Dynasty is covered with cold water and the moon is caged in the sand. He moored in Qinhuai at night near a restaurant. The merchant girl did not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sang *** flowers across the river.
Huanxi Sha Yan Shu "A new song from the Song Dynasty. A glass of wine. Last year's weather was like an old pavilion. When will the sun set in the west? There is no choice but the flowers have fallen and the familiar swallows have returned. The fragrant path in the small garden is wandering alone.
Morning cooking in Songyuan Yang Wanli of Qigongdian "Mo Yan of the Southern Song Dynasty went down to the ridge without difficulty, and earned the favor of pedestrians; when he entered the circle of Wanshan, every mountain passed away.
Like a dream, Li Qingzhao "Chang Jixi of the Southern Song Dynasty" It was sunset in the pavilion, and I was so drunk that I didn’t know my way back. I returned to the boat late after my excitement, and strayed into the depths of the lotus flowers. I struggled to cross, and I was startled by a pool of gulls and herons.
After reading the book, I felt that Zhu Xi's "Half Acre in the Southern Song Dynasty" As soon as the square pond is opened, the skylight and cloud shadows linger endlessly. I ask how clear the canal is? It has a source of living water.
Poems describing late spring after the seventh grade Chinese extracurricular class
1 , Infinite residual red flies to the ground, surrounded by smoke and green trees at the head of the stream. The poplar flowers are alone in the east wind, chasing each other in the clear sky without returning. ——Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty, "Late Spring"
2. The east city gradually feels that the scenery is beautiful, and the wrinkled ripples welcome guests. Outside the green poplar smoke, the morning light is cold, and the red apricot branches are full of spring. The floating life hates the lack of entertainment, 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. ——Song Qi's "Spring in the Jade House"
3. The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, but the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital. ——Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "In Early Spring, Zhang Shiba of the Water Department"
4. Red beans grow in the south, and a few branches will appear in spring. I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. ——"Lovesickness" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
5. The orioles are singing thousands of miles away, reflecting the green river, and the wine flags are blowing in the mountains and rivers of water villages. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist. ——Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty, "Jiangnan Spring Quatrains"
6. Swallow grass is like blue silk, and Qin mulberry has low green branches. When you are pregnant and return home, it is the time when your concubine is heartbroken. If you don't know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain? - "Spring Thoughts" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
7. The grass and trees know that spring will return soon, and all kinds of red and purple will compete with each other. The poplars and elm pods have no talent and thoughts, but they can only solve the problem of snow flying all over the sky. ——Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Late Spring"
8. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. At night, all the clouds are dark, and the fire on the river boat is only bright. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Night Happy Rain"
9. Flowers are hidden in the wall at dusk, and birds are chirping. The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is in the sky. I don't sleep to listen to the golden key, because the wind misses the jade. There is a seal in the Ming Dynasty. How is the night? - "Spring Stay in Zuo Province" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
10. The grass grows in the original land of Lili, and every year it withers and grows. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again. The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I sent the king and grandson off again, feeling sad and full of farewell. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Farewell to the Ancient Original Grass"
11. It is better to go down to the Zhulou with new makeup, and be locked in the spring scenery and sorrow in the courtyard.
When I walked to the atrium and counted the flowers, dragonflies flew onto the jade and scratched my head. ——Liu Yuxi's "Spring Poems" of the Tang Dynasty
12. There are few yellow birds in the spring at the mouth of the valley, and the apricot flowers are all gone. I began to pity you under the window of the Youzhu Mountain, and did not change the clear shade to wait for me to return. ——Qian Qi of the Tang Dynasty, "Returning to the Thatched Cottage in the Hometown Mountain in Late Spring"
13. Jasper is made up as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. ——"Ode to the Willow" by He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty
14. A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the east bridge. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. ——Seng Zhinan's "Quatrains" of the Song Dynasty
15. The orioles sing to announce the new year, and thousands of dragons pile up on the road in Mayi. I live in Hanyuan, next to the city, and my heart follows the bright moon to Hu Tian. The brocade in the machine talks about eternal regret, and the flowers on the branches laugh and sleep alone upstairs. In order to ask Yuan Rong Dou's chariots and horses when they will return to Zile Yanran. ——Tang Dynasty Huangfu Ran's "Spring Thoughts"
16. Ying Lian's teeth are imprinted 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. ——Song Dynasty Ye Shaoweng's "It's not worth visiting the garden"
17. 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 random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Tour to Qiantang Lake"
18. On the beautiful Si River shore, the boundless scenery is new. It is easy to recognize that in the east wind, there is always spring in a thousand colors. ——Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty, "Spring Day"
19. Jingkou Guazhou is separated by water, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The spring breeze has reached the south bank of the Yangtze River again. When will the bright moon shine on me again? ——Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty, "Boating the Boat on Guazhou"
20. I live in the south of the Yangtze River, and it's time to eat cold food during the Qingming Festival. In the flower path, there is a lot of wind and rain, and a lot of mess. The flowing water follows the red powder, and the garden gradually feels clear and dense. Counting the years, all the eryngium flowers will fall away, and it will be cold and powerless. The courtyard is quiet and empty. There is nothing to talk about, and I am extremely sad. Afraid of wandering orioles and sucklings, I learned the message. Where is Chisu now? There is still no trace of Caiyun. Slow to teach others, shy to go to the upper floors, flat Wubi. ——Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty, "The River is Red in Late Spring"
21. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the spring vegetation in the city is deep. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust. ——Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, "Spring Hope"
22. There are few yellow birds in the spring at the mouth of the valley, and all the flowers are gone, and the apricot flowers are flying. I began to pity you under the window of the Youzhu Mountain, and did not change the clear shade to wait for me to return. ——Qian Qi's "Returning to the Thatched Cottage of Hometown in Late Spring"
23. Lying sick and crowded in the gorge, the Xiaoxiang Dongting is empty. It rains constantly in Chutian all year round, and winds often blow thousands of miles from Wu Gorge. The willows in the thatched pavilion on the sand are new and dark, and the lotus in the wild pond beside the city is red. In late spring, mandarin herons stand in Zhouzhu, flying back to a clump with their cubs in hand. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Late Spring"
24. Thousands of peach trees bloom in red in the rain, and thousands of willows sway green in the wind. May I ask who is in charge of the spring scenery? A pair of butterflies cross the bridge. ——Yu Qian of the Ming Dynasty, "The Scenery of the Guest House in Late Spring"
25. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come. ——Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Evening View of the Spring River in Huichong"
26. Sleeping in spring without realizing the dawn, you can hear the singing of birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen. ——Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Dawn"
27. The beauty of Chu is thousands of miles away, so why would a traveler bother to take credit? Traveling geese meet in the fragrant forest, and choughs are noisy in the waiting hall. When spring comes, grass grows by the river, and flowers bloom on the water. A bottle of wine in the east wind makes me miss home alone in the new year. ——Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty "A message to friends in Luozhong from the Southern Expedition in Early Spring"
28. Flowers hide behind the wall at dusk, and birds chirp and roost. The stars are moving in thousands of households, and the moon is in the sky. I don't sleep to listen to the golden key, because the wind misses the jade.
There was a feudal event in the Ming Dynasty. How was the night? - Du Fu's "Spring Stay in Zuo Province" of the Tang Dynasty