What are the ancient poems about six poems and 1 Six sentences?
1, Chunsi
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green.
When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago.
Spring breeze, you and I don't know each other. Why do I feel sad when it blows to Luo Zhang?
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The grass of Yan is as green as Beth, and the mulberry of Qin is green. When you are homesick and looking forward to your return, you have long been missed and worried. Spring breeze, you and I are strangers. Why did you blow into my account to cause my anxiety?
2, Huanxisha, deep red and warm to see the fish.
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Fish are seen in the dark red warm sun, even the streams are green and black, and birds are hidden in the dusk. Huang Tong and Bai Lao are together.
Although elk are not used to meeting people, apes don't have to shout when they hear the news. The theory of returning home and picking mulberry grains.
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Sunlight shines into the pool to form crimson, fish can swim in the warm pool, crows can hide in the dense trees by the pool, and children and old people can happily get together to watch the rain-thanking activities.
The elk, who often went to the pool to drink water, suddenly fled to everyone in horror, and the ape came without calling when he heard the drums. Such a grand occasion should be told to Cai Sanggu who couldn't see it when she got home.
3, the meaning of drunkenness is not in wine, do not believe Fang Chun hates the elderly.
Song Dynasty: He Zhu
If you don't believe that Fang Chun hates old people, the old people will send him several times to cherish the fun of spring.
All the colorful songs are to my liking, and getting drunk in full bloom is the real thing.
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I don't believe that spring hates old people. How much spring can the old man send away? Xichun, have fun and be careful. Don't indulge in carpe diem too much.
Beautiful smiles and erotic songs are especially to my taste. I love flowers and wine, and I'm not afraid of your scolding. Because of physical properties and human feelings, it is the purest and most affordable only in drunkenness.
4, Huanxisha, vernal equinox, after the plum rain,
Song Dynasty: Jiang Kui
In spring, when the branches are sparse after the plum rain and the lamp heart is cold. Shiqiao has been slow to join hands.
Honey torches turn to ashes, people are better, and Yu Sheng blows all night. The east wind can't return.
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In the early spring in the south of the Yangtze River, plum branches were soaked by drizzle. The branches and leaves after the rain seem to be soaked in spring, and the greener they are, the brighter they are. After cutting the lanterns, the joy of the Lantern Festival came to an end. Everyone was worried and braved the cold spring to rush to the market to see the lanterns for the last time. Walking hand in hand with friends, and also walking on Deng Shi Street Bridge.
When the lantern is lit, the dance team performs, people's mood is even higher, and more people watch the lantern. Xiao Feng's cheerful music played until midnight for the rest of his life. The revelers danced all night in the spring breeze and then stayed.
5, Huanxisha, rainy, quiet and fragrant.
Song Dynasty: Zhu Dunru
The rain is wet and fragrant. It's very cold outside Bixi Bridge. The days are long and lonely.
At the beginning of pruning, the green leaves are scattered, and the withered new apricots are not sour. Jiang Nanchun looks good with anyone.
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The rain in Tomb-Sweeping Day falls on the candles and paper money left after the worship. The stream under the bridge is green, and the swallows outside the bridge build their nests with wet mud. White is getting longer and longer, leaning against the railing alone.
The bamboo that has just retired from the bamboo skin is emitting a light green color, and the new apricot that has just lost its petals has not yet emitted a sour taste. Who can accompany you to see such beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River?
2. Six ancient poems
Cao Zhi's Seven-step Poems
Boil beans for soup,
Fermented black beans are used as juice,
The mash burns under the pot,
The beans are crying in the kettle.
Born from the same root,
Why are you in such a hurry to blow each other up?
Old fisherman
liu zongyuan
An old fisherman spent the night here, under the west cliff, Xiao Ji, Qing Xiang, burning bamboo
Then, at sunrise, he walked through the fog. Alas, it was a green landscape.
Looking back, the fishing boat has drifted below the horizon, and white clouds are floating in the mountains, chasing each other.
Break up in a hotel in Nanjing.
Author: Li Bai
A gust of wind blew catkins, which made the shop more fragrant. A girl from Wu poured wine and advised me to drink it.
Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving.
Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! .
3. Ask for a summary of ancient poetry in the first to sixth grades of primary school.
Painting the Tang Dynasty in the first volume of Senior One? Wang Wei thinks about Li Baiyuan at night, watching colorful mountains and listening to silent water. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? . There are still no flowers in spring, but it is not surprising that people come. Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. The second volume of the first grade, don? Meng Haoran's village Qing? Gao Ding, in this spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. The grass grows in February and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. The children came back from school early and were busy flying kites in the east wind. What do you see? Yuanmei Koike Song? Yang Wanli, a shepherd boy riding a ox, sings loudly. Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water. He tried to catch cicadas and suddenly shut up. The river only shows sharp corners, and dragonflies have long stood on their heads. Parent's signature: The first volume of the second grade presented Liu Jingwen Song Sushi's "Journey to the Mountain". Tang Dou Harmony has no shelter from the rain, and there are Ao Shuang branches in the chrysanthemum. From a distance, the stone path of Hanshan Mountain is oblique, and white clouds are there. Orange, orange and green at most. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February. When I go back to my hometown, I want to send a gift to Wang Luntang and Li Bai. He left home when he was young and old, and his local accent will not change. Li Bai was about to leave by boat, but suddenly he heard someone singing on the shore. When the children meet, they all smile and ask where the guests are from. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun. The second book in grade two, Caotang? Xu Gongdian, Xincheng, Yang Wanli, the boundless grassland where Bai Juyi lived, come and go with the four seasons. The hedges are sparse all the way, and the flowers on the tree heads are not shaded. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again. In the spring wind, the children rushed to chase Huang Die and flew into the cauliflower, but it was nowhere to be found. Look at Lushan Waterfall, Tang Li Bai's quatrains, Tang Du Fu's Rizhao incense burner is full of purple smoke, look at Qianchuan Waterfall, two orioles sing green willows, and a line of egrets fly up to the sky and down. It's been nine days since I suspected that the Milky Way had set. The window contains thousands of autumn snows in Xiling, and it is at the gate of Wu Dong Wan Li. Parents' signatures: Shao Weng, Shandong brothers who miss the mountain holiday, Tang and Xiao Xiaowu send cold sounds, and the autumn wind on the river moves guests. Being in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every holiday. I know that there are children who choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night. I know where my brother climbs. One person is missing from the dogwood. Looking at Tianmen Mountain, drinking Chu Qing on Li Bai Lake in Tang Dynasty, Su Shi cut off the Chu River in Tianmen after the rain, and the clear water flowed back here. The water is beautiful and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and the sails are lonely. If we want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, it is always appropriate to put on light makeup and heavy makeup. The second volume of "Grade Three", Tang? He Zhang Haruka? Zhu Biyu plays the role of a tree, and thousands of strands of green silk tapestries hang down. Victory day, she was looking for incense in Surabaya, and the boundless scene was new for a while. I don't know who cut the beautiful leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. When you are free, you know the east wind, and all flowers always spring. Tonight, on Tanabata, she looks at the blue clouds and the weaver girl crosses the river bridge. The mica screen was deeply shaded by candles, and the long river gradually sank. Every household is eager to see the autumn moon. Clear sea and clear night heart. Parent's signature: the first volume of grade four is entitled "Shishanxi Village, Xilin Wall". You can swim into a peak on the other side of the mountain, and the distance is different. Don't laugh at the farmer's wine and wine, and keep enough guests in a good year. I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only on this mountain. The mountain overlapping water flow twists and turns is worried that no way can walk, the willow green flowers suddenly appear a mountain village. On the way to bid farewell to Meng Haoran, the Yellow Crane Tower sent Tang Libai, the second ambassador to Anxi. Wang Wei's old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Weicheng is drizzling and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. Sailing alone, the sky is clear and Wan Li, only watching the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. I advise you to drink more wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason. In the fourth grade, I sat alone in Jingting Mountain and the Tang Dynasty. Li Bai sees the birds in Dongting Tang and Liu Yuxi are high, and the lonely clouds are alone. The lake and the autumn moon set each other off, and the windless mirror on the pool surface was not polished. Never tire of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain. Looking at the scenery of Dongting in the distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate. Recall the fisherman Tang Juyi in Tang Jiangnan era? Zhang's Jiangnan is good, and the scenery looks familiar. At sunrise, flowers on the riverside are better than fire, egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, and peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat. This river is as green as blue in spring. Can you forget Jiangnan? Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. Weng Juan's four-season rural scenery is mountains, plains and white rivers in Song Dynasty and Fan Chengda University, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of discipline. The children in the village are in charge of their own affairs during the day. In April, there were few idle people in the village, and sericulture was planted in the field. Children and grandchildren did not solve the problem of farming and weaving, but also learned to grow melons by mulberry shade. Signature of parents: Wang Song Anshi Qiu Si Zhangji Guazhou, Shubo Guazhou, fifth grade, Jingkou Yishui Room, just a few mountains away from Zhongshan. Endless fear, pedestrians come to Kaifeng again. Sauvignon Blanc takes a bus to Nalanxingde Mountain, and water takes a bus to Guan Yu's side. There are 1000 lights in the middle of the 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. In the fifth grade, Lu Yanzhou, a shepherd boy, crossed six or seven miles in the grass shop of Anren Song and Yang Wan Li, and the flute blew the evening breeze three or four times. A leaf. The eaves of the village are low and small, and the streams are covered with green grass. When you are drunk, Wu Yin and Xiang Mei are very good, but who has white hair? The boss hoes the beans and the second wove the chicken coop. He likes children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of a stream and peeling off the lotus. Parents' signature on recitation or dictation: The Book of Songs for Grade Six? Picking EU (excerpt) In the past, I am gone, and Yangliu is Yiyi. Today, I think it is raining. Don? Du Fu knows the rainy season. It happens in spring. When he dived into the night with the wind, everything was quiet. The wild path is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. Xijiangyue? On Huangsha Road at night, Song Xin Qiqi Mingyue surprises magpies, and the breeze chirps at midnight. In Daoxiangli, there was a bumper harvest and frogs were heard. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains before Zhongshan at two or three. In the past, the road turned to the stream bridge, and suddenly I saw it. Clear sand? In the autumn season, the sunset in Baipu Village, west Western jackdaw, is an old tree, surrounded by light smoke, a little under the shadow of flying rainbow. Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. The sixth grade, the next volume is the Song Dynasty. In addition to Wang Anshi's firecrackers, the one-year-old spring breeze warmed Tu Su. Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones. On the night of August 15th, Tianzhu Temple, Guizitang and Pi Rixiu's Jade Flower were in the moonlight, and they found new flowers in front of the temple. So far, it won't be sung by birds in the Tang Dynasty. Wang Wei's people are idle with osmanthus flowers, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon rises, the birds are frightened. They are singing in the spring. In Furong Building and Xin Qiji in the Tang and Five Dynasties, Wang Changling entered Wu on a cold rainy night and sent Chu Mountain and Luoyang away.
4. The complete works of six poems
Yat sen villa
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the winter snow is thick, and it is as old as dust. Cliffs and valleys are not white,
The river is cracked and the green maple is destroyed. The bitter fog has been in the south for 30 days, and the red sun shines from the west.
Six dragons are cold, anxious to return. According to my face, I suddenly fell to the ground, although my mouth was full of sadness.
Don't blame timely teenager, Huang Jintai bitter. It depends on what my life will be like,
Fragments are like ashes.
say goodbye to
Year: Tang Author: Du Mu
There is no rest ahead, and the wheels and hooves are like water.
If there is no north-south road outside the door, people should avoid parting.
When will Su Qin Liuyin return? Pan Yue's hair went to autumn.
Don't complain about tears in your eyes, ten years of farming and fishing in Cangzhou.
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Year: Tang Author: Liu Zongyuan
Thank the world silently and peep at Tang Yu silently. From ancient times to the present, looking up and down, ups and downs, thousands of kinds.
When you are happy or laugh at yourself, you will feel embarrassed. Pale green flowers scattered all over the floor, passing by.
Different from the past, the plague disturbed the spiritual building. At first glance, there is nothing in the text.
Who's talking to you, but it's bamboo. When you are extremely tired, you will lie down. Being familiar with sleep is a Sue.
I don't stretch my limbs, but I am happy from the heart. It is better to be proud than to be a Confucian.
The Tao is silent, and the mistress donates prisoners. Smart people are stupid to me, smart people are stupid to me.
The history of books is full of complacency, and diligence can make up for it. You are six feet tall. Don't be driven by fame.
5. What are the six-sentence and six-character ancient poems?
1, "Tiaoxi Reward Liang Geng Farewell" Yonglu Road, Qing Chuan, Liu Changqing, Tang Dynasty, was extremely lonely at sunset.
Birds fly far and near on the flat Ye Yuan, as if they were running with the water. May Baiyun bring my thoughts to friends thousands of miles away, and may the moon bring my sad thoughts to friends with the water.
Disappointed that Changsha is gone, the grass on the river beach is growing. The clear river is very long, where is the end? When the sun sets, the boat is alone.
For a while, birds are flying in the fields, and for a while, idle people are listening to the stream floating in the boat. White clouds are floating in the air, thousands of miles away, away from Wan Li. The bright moonlight shines on the stream in front of the mountain and the stream behind the mountain.
Being demoted from Changsha again is very sad and depressed, and people's feelings are as strong as vanilla on the river bank. 2. During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Yu Xin married a teenager in Chang 'an before living in Jinling County.
Looking back, tears fall, I don't know where the world is. I will be exhausted in a few days. When will Han Yue be more round? Because you can sing this song, you won't feel your heart broken. Vernacular translator lived in Jinling, a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and married a teenager in Chang 'an.
Looking back at my hometown, tears fell, and the mountains covered my eyes. I don't know where it is. When will the war end and the moon be full again? I sang this song of resentment to you, but I didn't feel heartbroken.
3, "Send a child across the Han River" In the Tang Dynasty, I looked at Jiangnan and Jiangbei from afar and missed each other. Yuanyang lies in the sand and is warm, and the orange forest flies leisurely.
The songs in the kitchen smoke are faint, and the moonlight on the ferry is heavy. Love is thousands of miles away, love is thousands of miles away from the anvil.
The raging river separates us. I'm here and you're there. We look across the river, and our hearts are full of homesickness.
I think we once fell in love and recited our favorite poems, but now we can only recite to the river alone. Watching a pair of mandarin ducks lying on the beach by the river, snuggling up to each other and keeping warm.
See the other pair? I am flying leisurely over the orange forest, laughing and singing. How can I not want to get up from you in a foreign country? In the evening, kitchen smoke rises from the river, and the river is full of smoke.
There are faint songs about lovesickness in this smoke. Can you hear me? At this time, the thick moonlight has risen on the river, just like my gloomy mood at this time. Even if two people in love are close at hand, if they can't meet, they are still thousands of miles apart.
What's more, I heard the banging of cotton-padded clothes from every household, coming from a distance. 4. "Adaptive" In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Weishan took refuge in the south and returned to the forest where I first served.
It's better to bend over than to have a full ladle. Vernacular translation: Shannan has built a thatched cottage, and the forest has worn cloth. Everyone is bending down to pick up five buckets of rice and working hard. In fact, only one spoonful of rice is enough to eat every day.
This poem shows that people's desires don't need to be too high, let alone lose their true self in order to satisfy those excessive desires. 5, "Yonghuai Monument" In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu shook off the sadness of knowing jade, elegant and luxurious.
Looking forward to the future, I shed tears and feel depressed at the same time. The hometown of Jiangshan is full of algae, which is a dream of sex rain.
The most important thing is the disappearance of the Chu Palace, and the boat people pointed out today's doubts. Every grass and tree withers because I know Song Yu's sadness. I can be a teacher because of my free and easy literary talent and profound knowledge.
Looking back, I can't help crying. Although we are different, we are equally frustrated. In your former residence, you left a brilliant literary talent in vain. Is it just a dream to rain in Wushan?
Unfortunately, the Chu Palace has completely disappeared, but it is suspected that there are boatmen pointing out the remains.
6. Seek six sentences of ancient poetry
Water does not turn around, and mountains surround it.
Poor and deep, sitting on a stone can't forget to return. (Wang Anshi's "Shiniu Dongquan Point, Valley Temple, Zhou Shu") Peach red contains night rain, willow green has spring smoke.
The flowers have left home, but the servants haven't come back, and the guests in Ti Ying Mountain are still sleeping. (Wang Wei's "Pastoral Music") Yang Qingdai, lotus sunset glow red.
Thirty-six vicious spring waters, Baishi wants to see Jiangnan. (Wang Anshi's "West Tai Shang Temple Wall" two songs) The water is cold and cold to the north, and the mountains are surrounded by decadence. You can't be poor, but disappointment is empty. (Wang Anshi's "Xitai Palace Wall" Part II) In the early autumn, the Sichuan Plain was sunny and sunny, and the sound of rain and residual wind became clearer and clearer.
From now on, it's the sword. Who will send me Chi Nan? (Su Shi's "I Occasionally Meet Wang's Old Poems in the West" is the first of two. ) but there is no need to levy a tomb on the west. I've heard of Wuyi Lane, and now I'm addicted to smoking.
(Su Shi's "The Rhyme of Wang's Old Poems Occasionally Seen in West Taiwan" is the second. ) I walked all the way to the ancient road in Lin Xue, but I'm still in Shuiguanshan Village. However, the spring breeze has feet. I'll go to Chai Men first. (Zhu beginning of spring) On the top of litchi in the month, people walk in the jasmine. But I feel that my chest is devouring the blue sea. I don't know that I am a savage. (Yang Wanli's Banquet) I can't stay in spring for one day and plant trees for ten years. I won a phoenix tree, which contains infinite autumn wind. (Liu Chenweng's "Spring Return") The waves in the mountains in the north and the customs in the east. Things are different, so
The tide returns to Xunyang, and acacia has nowhere to miss. (Zhang Ji's "Send Huangfu Ran") Every year on the river, it is early spring, and people walk in Jintou every day. Ask how far and near the mountain is, and you can still hear the bell at dusk. (Huang Furan's "Man with Soul in Xiaojiang") Running water all day long, Changchun grass is deep. Where dogs bark, where chickens crow? Who is Sang Xing? (Huang Furan's "Sending Zheng Er out of the Mountain") Butterfly is proud of flying together, and accidentally ended its life. A group of ants scrambled to pick up their lost wings and incited them to return to Conan. (Huang Tingjian, "Ants and Butterflies").