The bonfire shines in Xijing, and my heart is uneven.
Tooth Zhang resigned from Phoenix Que and rode around Longcheng.
The snow is dark with colorful flags, and the wind is noisy with drums.
Being a centurion is better than being a scholar.
(2) Drinking the bright moon alone-Li Bai
A pot of wine from the flowers, I drink it alone. No one is with me.
Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us.
Alas, the moon cannot drink water, and my shadow follows me blankly; .
But for a while, I had these friends who cheered me up at the end of spring.
I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back.
As far as I know, we are good partners. Then I got drunk and we lost each other.
Will goodwill be guaranteed? I think the Milky Way is a long way.
(3) Qiang Zhai Trilogy-Du Fu
The chickens are crowing and the guests are beating.
Drive the chicken to the tree, and only then can you hear the sound of knocking firewood.
Four or five elders asked me about my long trip.
Each hand has its own carry, and it will be clear when it is poured out.
"Don't say that the wine is light, and the millet field is uncultivated.
"As the fighting has not stopped, the children are heading east."
Please sing an old song for your father and feel sorry for your hardships.
After singing, I sighed and cried.
(4) Go upstairs-Du Fu
Flowers, as high as my window, hurt a homeless man's heart, because I see from this height that sadness is everywhere.
The silk river with beautiful spring scenery floats between heaven and earth, like a cloud next to the jade peak, shuttling between ancient times and the present.
The arctic court will never change, and robbers dare not take risks from the western hills.
However, at dusk, I feel sorry for the sorrow of a long-lost emperor. At sunset, it is called the song of Fu Liang.
5] "Song of Running the Horse River" Farewell to General Feng of the Western Expedition-
Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! , and sand, from the desert, yellow flies to heaven, this September night is cold wheel towers and valleys, full of broken boulders like pecking measures, down, upside down, with the wind, despite the gray grass, the Tatar horse is plump, the west of Jinshan, smoke and dust gather, oh, general of China army, start your battle! . General shining armor stayed up all night, and in the middle of the night, the armies marched in opposite directions, and the limelight was like a knife. Horse hair was soaked with snow and sweat, five flowers were spun into ice, and the grass in the curtain was condensed with ink. Qilu was scared when he heard this, but he knew that the short soldier was afraid to pick it up, and the driver Simon was waiting to provide victory.
[6] Left moved to Languan to show my nephew Yu Xianghan.
A letter is typed nine days early and eight thousand at Chaoyang Road late. If you want to eliminate disasters for the holy dynasty, you are willing to decline and cherish the old!
How can the cloud cross the Qinling Mountains and bring back the green horse in the snow? Knowing that you have come a long way, you should be interested in collecting my bones by the river.
Bai Juyi's Once Moon-gazing Feelings
Since the Henan rebellion, the brothers have been separated and are all in one place. Because of the feeling of full moon talking about books, I sent them to Brother Fuliang, Brother Qige and Brother Wujiang, and also showed them to Liv and his brothers and sisters.
My legacy was lost because of chaos and famine, and my brothers and sisters ran around here and there.
My fields and gardens were destroyed by the war, and my own flesh and blood became the scum of the street.
I groaned at my own shadow, like a lonely wandering wild goose, and I was torn from my roots like autumn grass.
* * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the heart, five places, all sick and willing.
Li He, then the satrap of Yanmen.
Dark clouds crush the city and light dissipates the sun.
In autumn, the horn is ringing all over the sky, and the night is purple and fat.
Half a roll of red flag is in the water, and the frost is heavy and cold.
Report to you on the golden platform and take Yulong to die for you.
(9) Operator? Send Bao Haoran to Wang Guan, East Zhejiang.
Water attracts eyes and mountains gather eyebrows. If you want to ask pedestrians, go to the eyebrows over there.
Just send you home in the spring, and then send you home. If you go to Jiangnan to catch up with spring, you must live with spring.
⑽ Other clouds-Xia Wanchun
After three years of detention, today I am crowned in the south.
There are endless tears in the mountains and rivers. Who said that heaven and earth are wide?
Knowing that Chunlu is near, it is difficult to leave home.
On the day Yi Bo returned, the spirit flag was visible in the air.
Stop.
2. The Ministry of Education has compiled a new textbook "Chinese" edited by PEP. The ninth grade book must recite ancient poems (17). Go to Baidu Library to check the complete content > Content comes from users: Baima Liu Qing 10. The ninth grade book must recite ancient poems (17) 1, the pride of the fisherman. Qiu Si Author: Fan Zhongyan was stuck in the wonders of Qiu Lai, and the geese in Hengyang inadvertently left.
Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.
Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears. Seeing that autumn is coming, the scenery in the northwest frontier is naturally very different from that in the south of the Yangtze River.
The geese overhead flew back to Hengyang in the south, without any intention of staying. This situation can not help but evoke the homesickness of the border guards.
At dusk, the army's horn sounded and the voices around it rose. In the mountains, the twilight is heavy, the mountains are sunset, and the solitary door is closed.
Drinking a glass of turbid wine reminds me of my relatives thousands of miles away. However, at present, foreign invasion is not smooth and you are not famous. How can you give up halfway?
In the distance came the sound of the Qiang flute. The weather was cold and the barracks were covered with frost. It's late at night and I can't sleep well. My beard and hair turned white because of the military plan.
People in the frontier miss their loved ones and can't sleep for a long time. How many times did they cry in their dreams? 2, Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting Author: Su Shi always talk about juvenile madness, left lead yellow, right lead pale, brocade hat mink fur, thousand riding volumes Hiraoka.
In order to repay the people of the whole city for following my generous hunting proposal, I will shoot this tiger myself like Sun Quan. The wine is full and the box is still open.
Why not put some cream on your temples? When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei? I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun. Let me express the arrogance of young people, holding the yellow dog in the left hand and the goshawk in the right hand.
The accompanying people wore colorful hats and clothes made of mink, and the mighty army swept across the flat hills like a gust of wind. In order to repay the people of the whole city for following me, I must kill a tiger like Sun Quan for everyone to see.
That war horse, like Lu, runs as fast as a bow and arrow.
3. Ask someone to teach Chinese and recite ancient poems in the ninth grade. The second volume of ancient poetry in the ninth grade must recite the title 0 1 and two poems. (1) I love this land-Ai Qing. If I were a bird, I would also sing with a hoarse throat: this land hit by storms, this sorrowful river is always surging, this angry wind is blowing endlessly, and there is an extremely gentle dawn from the forest. ...
Why do I often cry? Because I love this land deeply ... (2) Homesickness-When Yu Guangzhong was a child, homesickness was a small stamp. I am here. My mother grew up there, and homesickness is a narrow ticket. I am here. The bride is there. Later, homesickness became a temporary grave. I am outside. My mother is in there. Homesickness is now a shallow strait. I am on this continent. I'm at that end. I use my broken palm-Dai Wangshu. I use my broken palm to explore this vast land: this lake should be my hometown. (In spring, the dike is full of flowers, and the tender willow branches are broken with strange fragrance. ) I touch seaweed and cool water. The snow peaks in Changbai Mountain are freezing cold, and the water and sediment of the Yellow River slip through your fingers. In the rice fields in the south of the Yangtze River, your new grass is thin and soft ... Now there is only Artemisia scoparia; Litchi flowers in Lingnan are lonely and withered. As far as there is concerned, I am immersed in the bitter water of the South China Sea without fishing boats ... The invisible palm sweeps the infinite mountains and rivers, my fingers are stained with blood and ash, and my palms are stained with darkness. Only the distant corner is still intact, warm, clear, firm and vigorous. On it, I touched it with my broken palm, like a lover's soft hair, like a baby's milk.
I put all my strength on the palm of my hand and put it on it, sending love and all my hopes, because only where there is sun and spring will we drive away the darkness and bring Su Sheng, because only there will we not live like animals and die like ants … There, eternal China! 03. Motherland, my dear motherland-Shu Ting, I am a worn-out old waterwheel by your river, spinning tired songs for hundreds of years; When you grope in the tunnel of history, I am a miner's lamp with black forehead; I am the withered ear of rice, the disrepair roadbed; It is the barge on the muddy beach that pulls the rope deep into your shoulder,-motherland! I'm poor and I'm sad. I am the pain of your ancestors, and I am a flower that never falls to the ground between the sleeves of "flying"; -the motherland! I am your brand-new idea, just breaking away from the spider web of myth; I am the germ of your ancient lotus under the snow; I am your laughing vortex with tears hanging; I am the newly painted white starting line; It is the crimson dawn, in generate; -the motherland! I am one billionth of you, the sum of your 9.6 million square meters; You fed me with scarred breasts, confused me, considerate me and boiled me; Then get your wealth, your glory and your freedom from my flesh and blood; -Motherland, my dear motherland! 18, "Mencius" two chapters (1) get more help from the Tao, but the lack of the Tao is not as good as the geographical position, and the geographical position is not as good as the harmony between people.
The city of three miles, the country of seven miles, was invincible when attacked by the Lord of the Rings. If the husband attacks it, it will be the right time, and if it is invincible, it will be the right place.
The city is not too high, the pond is not too deep, the army is not very profitable, and there is not much rice, so it is not as good as people and peace. Therefore, the people in the territory do not take the government boundary, the country does not take the risk of mountains and rivers, and the world does not take advantage of war.
Those who gain the Tao help more, while those who lose the Tao help less. Relatives will be there when there is no help.
Help more, and the world will be at peace. Take advantage of the world and attack your relatives. A gentleman wins without fighting.
Born in sorrow and died in happiness, Fu Shuo was raised in the building, glued in fish and salt, Guan Yi in the scholar, Sun Shuai in the sea and thyme in the city. Therefore, when the sky falls, people must first suffer their minds, their bones and muscles, starve their bodies, empty their bodies, and mess around. Therefore, patience has benefited them a lot.
People can change after they have passed; Trapped in the mind, think before you act; Symbols use color, hair uses sound, and then metaphor. A country, if there are no ministers and wise men who can assist the king, will often be in danger of the collapse of its neighboring countries and the misfortunes from abroad.
In this way, you will know that sorrow is enough to make people live and pleasure is enough to make people die. 19, I want fish-"Mencius" I want fish, I want bear's paw, you can't have both, and you can take bear's paw instead of fish.
Life is what I want, and righteousness is what I want. You can't have both. Those who give up their lives for righteousness are also. If people don't enjoy life, then what can be used to find a means of survival, which can't be used?
If there is nothing more in disgust than death, what can be done to avoid evil that can be used to escape evil? What people want is nothing more than life. Why not use people who can live? What makes people worse than the dead, so why not treat patients who can be cured? Born with it, born without it; If you are right, you can make trouble by doing nothing.
A bowl of rice, a bowl of soup, you can live if you get it, but you will starve if you don't get it. But with disdain to drink and eat, hungry pedestrians are unwilling to accept it; Kick others' food with their feet, and beggars will not accept it.
The senior official accepted it without distinguishing whether it was appropriate or not. Call it, and the people in the street will be blessed; Begging for help is too much.
Is it for the splendor of the house, the service of my wives and the poor people who know how to appreciate me? For the beauty of the palace, the matter of wives and concubines, the poor have me and you? Hometown is free from physical death, and today is the beauty of the palace; Die for yourself, not subject to it, and now be regarded as a wife; I don't want to die in my hometown, but now I want to do it for the poor and needy: yes or no? This is called the loss of humanity. 2 1, Cao Gui's debate-Zuo Zhuan's ten-year spring, Qi Shi attacked me.
Duke Zhuang is going to fight. The king asked to see Lord Zhuang.
His fellow countryman said, "People in power will plan this. Why do you want to participate?" ? ""Those in power are short-sighted and unable to think deeply, "Cao Gui said." Then they went to the court to see the duke.
"What are you fighting for?" Cao Gui asked. Zhuang Gong said, "I never dare to know what to eat and wear. I must give it to the ministers around me." Cao Gui replied, "This little favor cannot be extended to the people, and the people will not obey you. "
Duke Zhuang said, "I never dare to exaggerate the number of pigs, sheep, jade articles, silks, etc. for sacrifice. I must tell God the truth." Cao Gui said: "Mix's credit cannot be trusted by the gods, and the gods will not bless you." . "
Zhuang Gong said: "Even if you can't see all the lawsuits in Mix, I must be based on facts." Yes: "Loyalty belongs to you.
You can go to war. Please pay attention to this war. "
Multiply it. Fight for a long spoon.
Zhuang Gongzheng wants to order drums. "Not now," said Cao Gui. "
Wait until Qi Jun hits the drums three times. Cao Gui said, "You can play the drums." . "
Qi Jun was completely defeated. Their duke ordered the horse to be chased by the horse.
"Not now," said Cao Gui. "Then he got off the chariot, looked at the tracks of Qi Jun's wheels, climbed on the chariot, supported the front railing of the chariot and looked at Qi Jun's formation, and said," We can pursue. ". "
So, the pursuit of Qi Jun was pursued. After winning, the king asked him why he won.
He said: "It takes courage to fight. High spirits, then decline, three exhausted.
He was exhausted.
4. People's Education Edition, the ninth grade language requires reciting ancient poems. (a) to join the army-Yang Jiong bonfire according to xiking, my heart is uneven. My teeth say phoenix que, my iron horse rides around Longcheng, the snow fades and colorful flags are painted, and the wind is full of drums. Being a centurion is better than being a scholar. (2) Drinking the bright moon alone-from a pot of wine among the flowers, I Drink Alone by Li Bai. No one accompanied me until I raised my cup, and I asked the moon to bring me my shadow, so that the three of us could not drink, and my shadow marked me blankly; . I will stay with the moon for a while. Let me rejoice at the end of spring. I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back. As far as I know, we are good partners. Then I got drunk and we lost each other. Will goodwill be guaranteed? I think the Milky Way is a long way. (3) Qiangzhai Trilogy-Du Fu's group crows, and the guest fights with the chicken. When they drove the chicken to the tree, they began to hear the sound of knocking on Chai Jing. Four or five elders asked me about my long trip. Each has its own things, and turbidity is bright. "Don't say that the wine is light, and the millet is not cultivated. This war is because I feel sorry for my suffering. After singing, I sighed at the sky, and my eyes were full of tears. (4) Climbing the stairs-Du Fu's flowers rose to my window, hurting a wanderer's heart, because I saw from this height that sadness was everywhere. The silk river with beautiful spring scenery floated between heaven and earth, like a cloud on the jade peak, between ancient times and the present. The Arctic court will never change. Robbers dare not venture from the Western Hills. However, they regret the sadness at dusk. A long-lost emperor will talk about the "Song of Fu Liang" at sunset. (5) Farewell to the Song of the Running Horse River written by General Feng, the Western Expedition-you didn't see the rush to the snowy beach, and the flat sand was yellow. In September, the platform roared. And valleys, filled with broken boulders like pecking measures, down, upside down, with the wind, despite the gray grass, Tatar horses are plump, golden mountains, smoke and dust gather, Oh, general of China army, start your campaign! Wear your armor all night and let your soldiers March with sonorous weapons! And the sharp tip of the wind cuts his face like a knife. Horse hair steamed snow sweat, five flowers spun money into ice, grass solidified in the curtain. When Qilu heard it, he was afraid, but he knew that the short soldier was afraid to pick it up, and the driver Simon was waiting to show his victory. [6] He moved to Languan and let his nephew Yu Xianghan watch his play "ascended the sky". The clouds have crossed the Qinling Mountains. Why did the snow rein in the horses in Languan? Knowing that you have come a long way, you should be interested in collecting my bones by the river. Once, I felt the feeling of full moon-Bai Juyi was in chaos in Henan, and his brothers were separated, each in one place. Because of the feeling of full moon, I want to talk about books, and send you Brother Fuliang, Brother Yuqian, Brother Wujiang, and signs of parting. I was pulled up like a grass in autumn. * * * When you look at the bright moon, you should cry, because the hearts of five places are sick because of one wish. Being wild goose gate satrap-Li He dark clouds press the city to destroy, and the light of armor shines on the sun. In autumn, the horn sounded all over the sky, and the purple night was full of fat. Half a red flag is in the water, and the frost is heavy and cold. I report to you that I am willing to support Yulong for your death. (9) Operator.