2. The fifth volume of all the ancient poems learned in the third grade of primary school.
5, looking for flowers by the river (Tang Du Fu) Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers and thousands of flowers are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
Chrysanthemum (Tang Yuanzhen) is more and more inclined around the fence like a Taoist priest in autumn. It is not that chrysanthemums are full of love, but this flower is even more flowerless.
2 1 There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I hear a voice. The sunshine there, entering a small forest, has to shine on the moss.
Fishermen on the river (Song Fan Zhongyan) come and go on the river, but they love the beauty of perch. Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats.
The owner of Furong Mountain (Evergreen, Liu Tang) stayed in the snow, Cangshan Mountain was far away at dusk, it was freezing in the cold, and the house was poor. Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.
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3. All the seasons are idyllic (Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty), and the children in the village are in charge of their own affairs. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
Tong Diao (Don) A little boy with long hair learned to hang a bow, and the raspberry moss beside him reflected his body. Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.
17, sitting alone in Jingting Mountain (Tang Libai), the birds are high and the lonely clouds walk alone. You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes.
Sleeping at Jiande River at night (Tang Meng Haoran) When my boat was sailing in the fog, the day was getting dark and the old memories began. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
What I saw in the book on the night of the boat (Qing Cha) was a fishing lamp in the dark and windy moon, and a small firefly was lonely. Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars.
3. A modern poem describing leaves in Grade Three, E68A 84E799 BEE5BAA631333762351"Fallen Leaves" Author: Listening to the rain in the mountains, it was drizzling last night, and the morning breeze was slightly cool. Walking on a path covered with autumn colors, watching the fallen leaves dance, listening to the footsteps singing softly, and grasping a leaf falling with the wind with your hands. Like a girl dancing at your fingertips, and like an angel waving green wings, the girl's dance plucked the strings of my thoughts. The angel's wings crossed a trace of sadness in the autumn rain last night, catching the falling light, and what fell was the real yearning of the green leaves for the roots rooted in the soil. I am eager to turn green, cross the changing time and space, and pin my dream of life on the wild geese returning to the south, but I can't help getting close to the cold leaves, which hurt the delicate and clear veins of the earth and write my fatigue into my blood with the scars cut by the monsoon. Streets, alleys and corners of hutongs are full of dead leaves. Broken leaves piled up on both sides of the road, let the bleak wind roar, let the leaves fall and let them scatter all over the floor. What is falling, what has fallen, has withered and landed. In autumn, leaves and flowers fall, and all the beautiful world withers, leaving only desolation. Leaves fall naturally in the wind, without struggle or attachment. In fact, the green they once had has fallen, and the fallen leaves have fallen without hate. Only bare branches are left, and summer is lifeless. Only bare branches are ready to spend a snowy season, looking forward to the next vibrant spring, so they sleep peacefully in the snow, waiting for the beginning of new life. The leaves are reluctant and helpless. Leaves and buds don't pay attention to a leaf. Leaves falling from branches in spring are eager to bathe in the spring sunshine. A leaf falling alone wants to kiss the earth into spring mud and better protect the flowers, but it doesn't know where the wind takes it. The angel broke his wings to comfort the sad leaves. Autumn rain has come, wrapped in sour tears, like a fairy tale, and it has become a reality. Shown on a lonely stone bench, he blew away his flowing long hair. In the rain, he couldn't see clearly that it was the tears from the leaves, which whirled down from the branches with the arrival of autumn wind. Miss the past green, miss the sunshine; Maybe there is your story and my story, I don't know how long I have been wandering; I hope that beautiful girl is my angel; When everything came true, the beautiful butterfly broke its wings. Is it the autumn wind that caresses my wounded heart and the autumn rain that removes my lonely world? I'm annoyed that it messed up your flowing hair. I'm annoyed that it got wet all over me at this time, not because of the fallen leaves. Not for the stone bench I used to sit on, empty-empty-empty. Looking for the source of life-a leaf. Will make the sustenance wither, will still leave a lot of fresh taste, sometimes sad, sometimes intoxicating.
4. What is the poem about leaves? 1) The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the next day, the lotus flowers are different in red.
-Yang Wanli's "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple" 2) If you don't listen to the sound of leaves in the Woods, why not sing and go? -Su Shi "Set the storm? March 7 (3) I don't know who cut off the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
-He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow" 4) Big dreams on earth, how many times is life cool in autumn? At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery. -Su Shi's Xijiang Moon? The world is a big dream "5) Some small officials in Caozhou County always care about their feelings.
-Zheng Xie's "Wei Xianbu painted bamboo is a year when Bao Bo became rich" 6) Read that the west wind is cool alone, and the rustling yellow leaves close the window and miss the past. -Nalan Xingde "Huanxisha? Who reads "the west wind is cool alone" 7) The dead leaves in Chuyang are rainy, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind and the load are at one stroke.
-Zhou Bangyan's Su Lian Gai? Liao Chenxiang 8) At three or four o'clock in the pond, there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves. -Yan Shu, "Broken? Spring scenery 9) Xiang Lian sells residual green leaves, while the west wind worries about green waves.
-Li Wei "preach huanxisha? Lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, and hibiscus flowers bloom to both sides of the face. -Wang Changling's "Two Poems of Picking Lotus" 1 1) The rustling leaves send the cold sound, and the autumn wind moves the guests on the river.
-Ye Shaoweng's Night Book 12) Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and the branches grow on the wall. Like other natural flowers, no one will ask for transplantation again? ! -Zhang Jiuling "feelings? Nenlan-Spring Leaves (14) In the drizzle dream, the chicken is far away, and the small building blows through the jade cold.
-Li Wei "preach huanxisha? Fragrant lotus leaves sell green leaves. The green grass in spring dyed the steps red, and the birds sang happily under the leaves. -Du Fu's "Shu Xiang" 16) The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west.
-Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 17) Want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus wine, that's not a youth tour. -Liu Guo "Tang Duoling? Land 18) green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
-Baipu "Tianjingsha? Autumn "19) I don't feel the dream of spring grass in the pond. The leaves in front of the steps are already autumn. -Zhu's "Poetry of Persuasion" 20) The rain lights up the yellow leaves, and the lights shine on the white heads.
-When My Cousin Comes for the Night 2 1) Young leaves on foreign trees and the cold light of lanterns are lonely at night. -Ma Dai's "Autumn Chrysanthemum on the Dam" 22) The phoenix tree in Jinjing has yellow autumn leaves, and the bead curtain does not roll frost at night.
-Wang Changling's "Long Letters and Complaints" 23) Lotus leaves hate spring when they are born, and hate autumn when they are dry. -Li Shangyin's "Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn" 24) The white stone in Jingxi is out, and the red leaves are thin.
-Wang Wei's "In the Mountains" 25) The situation is high and the mountains are flying. -Wang Bo's "In the Mountains" 26) Brother misinterprets the boat, and the red leaves and green hills are urgent.
-Xu Hun's "Xie Ting Farewell" 27) A sound of Ye Qiu, a little banana and a little sorrow, dreamed of the night. -Xu Zaisi "Water Fairy? Rain at Night (28) A leaf, with a sound, falls into the light in an empty step.
-Wen Tingjun "More leakage? Yuluxiang (29) But how can I find his footprints on the bare hillside with fallen leaves! . -Wei's "Poem to a Taoist Hermit Chuanjiao Mountain" 30) Red leaves and yellow flowers are late in autumn, and thousands of miles are missed.
"People-strict? Red leaves and yellow flowers in late autumn "3 1) Tall buildings yearn for dusk, and there is rustling rain on the leaves of airplanes. -Yan Shu, "Tansha Tour? There is no wave in the blue sea (32) However, why do you think that a forest hermit is tempted by the breeze and is content with beauty?
-Zhang Jiuling "feelings? Nenlan-Leaves in Spring 33) The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the misty water is cold and the maple leaves are red. -Li Wei's Sauvignon Blanc? A heavy mountain "34) Wu wine a cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa double dance drunk hibiscus.
-Bai Juyi's "Three Memories of Jiangnan" 35) There are thousands of maple leaves, and the river bridge hides sails. -In "The Sorrow of Jiangling Hope to Send Children to Peace" 36) The ship is splashed with water, and the handle welcomes the wind.
-Zheng Gu's "Lotus Leaf" 37) The wind is dark red and the green leaves are full of branches. -Du Mu's "Poems for the Past" At dinner, we had to pick wild vegetables and use dried Sophora leaves as firewood.
-Yuan Zhen's "Send Three Sad Hearts"? A leaf falls with fragrance. -Fan Zhongyan, "Yu Jie Xing? "Autumn Nostalgia" 40) Flowers in the world have nothing to do with leaves, and flowers are put into golden pots for dust.
-Li Shangyin's "Giving Lotus" 4 1) Luye Mantingzhou. -Liu Guo "Tang Duoling? Lu Juan 42) Diligent Xie Hongye, good to go to the world.
-Xuanzong Imperial Palace "Title Red Leaves" 43) Frost is full of blood, sprinkling autumn leaves on Qianfeng. -Qi Jiguang's "Looking at the Birds" 44) I can't write it gradually. I am deeply in this situation, and the red note is colorless.
"People-strict? "Autumn Night with Red Leaves and Yellow Flowers" Storm destroys nut horns, and the moon dew moistens cinnamon leaves. -Li Shangyin "Untitled? Go down Mochow House "46) The wind blows the leaves on both sides of the river, and the moon crosses my lonely sail.
-Meng Haoran's From Tonglu to Yangzhou.
5. There are too many ancient poems about leaves! ! ! Grab a few songs:
Leaves of The Book of Songs
Zan Ye, the harvest is constant, the gentleman has wine, taste it as appropriate.
There is a rabbit head, a gun to burn, and a gentleman has wine, which can be offered as appropriate.
There is a rabbit head, which is burnt, and a gentleman has wine.
There is a rabbit head, a coke gun, and a gentleman has wine, and his words will be rewarded.
The Book of Songs has bitter leaves.
Gourd with bitter gourd leaves, to the deep water ferry river. Put down the skirt slowly, and lift it quickly.
The economic benefits are rich, and pheasants sing. The pheasant's water is not diving, and the pheasant hears it.
The geese are singing, and the sunrise has begun. If a man wants to marry a wife, he will get married before freezing.
Recruit boats, people get involved in Ang. You must be my friend whether anyone participates in Ang or not.
Chuqiu rest house Dumu
The wind blows a leaf and everything is in shock.
Crying alone in a foreign land, worrying about guests every year.
Don't leave where? When will it stop?
It is better to flow and be free.
Luoyekong Shaoan
Leaves fall in early autumn, such as guests.
If you don't want to go down, cherish the old forest.
Like Du's topic, Hongye Bai Juyi.
In October, the frost leaves are new.
It seems that the fire can't burn out, and flowers don't wait for spring.
Even rows of crimson accounts, throwing red scarves around.
There are only two people before the wind.
A leaf fell on Bai Juyi.
The summer heat has not subsided, and the cool and soaring diving has begun.
Cold and warm and ups and downs are the same.
Under the rustling Lin Qiu, a leaf was suddenly appointed.
Don't say anything, shake it down, shake it down from here.
Bai Juyi who was drunk on Hongye.
Qiu Shu, who lives in the breeze, has been drinking for many years.
Drunk as frost leaves, although red is not spring.
Cold soaking du fu with Sophora japonica leaves
The green Sophora leaves are picked and paid to China's kitchen. The new noodles are close to the market, and the juice is mixed with me.
If it is overcooked, there will be no trouble with adding vegetables. Everything is fresh, and fragrant rice is a bud.
Teeth are colder than snow, so people are advised to throw this pearl away. I want to take the money to Tu Su.
The road is far-sighted and afraid of mud, and the prosperity will not change. Qin's offerings are small, and the recommendation of algae is only a small area.
Wan Li Lu Han Temple, ice jade pot. It's time for the king to enjoy a cool night.
Look at the cold dew on the leaves of the phoenix tree on a moonlit night.
On Xiao Shutong's leaves, the moon is full of dew. The water drops are clear and full of light, bright and cold.
The wind shakes the jade, and the branches move the beads. The wind is cold and it seems to be an autumn night, and the sound is slightly midnight.
Condensed air flows everywhere, and wet things should look clean. Don't get tired of peeping, it's harder to get together.
A leaf fell on Li Village.
When a leaf falls, the pearl foil falls.
At this time, the scenery is bleak.
The painted building has a cold moon shadow and the west wind blows the curtain.
Open the curtains and think about the past.
Lotus leaf Li Qunyu
Roots are jade in the mud, and hearts are pearls.
It was planted in Tang Jun and buried in Ren Chunpu.
In February, the fig leaves in Liuzhou fell completely.
The official feeling is full of sadness, and spring is half like autumn.
The mountain city is full of rain flowers and banyan leaves are full of warblers.
Hong ye Luo yin
Don't be afraid of the desolate city, it will come as late as a photo.
The wild is sunny and frosty, and the mountains are cold and rainy.
Wandering Fuling Road, Beauty Changxin Palace.
By the end of the year, the meaning of shaking down will be endless.
Deciduous Miracle
It's too late in autumn, so you can see your neighbors outside the window.
Who is surprised in the world, Lin alone sweeps the frequency.
Xiao Sao moonlit night, overlapping early frost morning.
It was cloudy yesterday, and the sound of singing birds gave the trees a breath of spring.
Deciduous Wang Jian
The green direction is uneven, and the first red color overlaps.
The atrium has just begun to be swept, and three or two leaves surround the tree.
Wu Rong of Hongye
The dew is light and dry with frost, and turns bright in the sunset.
And the smoke falling in autumn will be a thousand miles of love with the waves.
Several birds are hiding in jathyapple, but the whole family is accompanied by the sound of flies.
At that time, I didn't hate watching the breeze cut into colors.
Yuezhou looked at Huang and said.
Looking at the white heads and yellow leaves, I am not satisfied with the geometry.
Under the empty tree, there is no political song.
Two-leaf Fangfei Li Qian
Clouds hung low on the ground, smoke billowed from the dam, and Hongyan was the first to cross the river bank. Dew and wind and willows are sparse, and pavilions are still quiet. Hate affection, leave love and complain. Acacia soul dream small screen. I'm tired of pulling clothes, and I'm covered in dust, and the jade mirror is ashamed. Infinitely quiet, chasing pleasure, looking for returns, arriving first and then falling behind. The young man's mind became empty, and the old man came to hug him. All the green leaves have passed away. Leave a voice and adjust the tune at that time. Ask a beautiful woman, from haggard, reduce waistline, how much it looks.
6. Ask Koike, a poem about summer learned in the third grade of primary school.
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Yang Wanli
Original text:
The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
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Spring is silent because it can't stand the thin water flow, and the shade reflects the water because it loves sunny days and the softness of the wind.
The delicate little lotus leaf just emerged from the sharp corner of the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stood on it early.
To annotate ...
The outlet of the spring. Cherish: stingy.
Shiny water: reflected in the water. Soft sunshine: a soft landscape on a sunny day.
Sharp corner: the tip of the lotus leaf that is not stretched at the beginning of the water.
Top: top, top. To rhyme, don't read your head carefully.