2. He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow": Jasper is dressed as a tree, and a tapestry of green silk hangs down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
3. Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci": The Yellow River is far above the white clouds and is an isolated city of Wan Ren. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!
4. Wang Zhihuan's "In the Heron Villa": The mountains cover the daytime, and the sea drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
5. William Wang's Liangzhou Ci: A glass of glowing wine urges you to drink the pipa immediately. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times?
6. Wang Changling's "The Great Wall": The moon passed through Qin, and the Long March people did not return. If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
7. Wang Changling's "Farewell to Furong Inn and Xin Qiji": Seeing off guests from Chushan in the cold rain at night. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
8. Chai Lu WANG Wei: There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.
9. Wang Wei's "Send Yuan to Twenty Shores Xi": Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
10, Wang Wei's "Holidays in the Mountains Think of Brothers in Shandong": Being in a foreign land, I miss my family twice every festive season. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
1 1, Li Bai's "To Wang Lun": Li Bai was about to leave by boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
12, Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou: An old friend stayed in the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
13, Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain": Tianmen breaks the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows. The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
14, Gao Shi's "Not Big": Huang Yun, thousands of miles away, the sun is shining, and the north wind is blowing geese and snow. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you!
15, Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night": Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
16, Zhang's "Fishing Songs": Egrets fly in front of Cisai Mountain, peach blossoms and flowing mandarin fish are fat. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.
17, Liu Yuxi's "Looking at the Dongting": the lake is full of moonlight, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
18, Bai Juyi's Farewell to the Ancient Grass: The boundless grass crosses the plain and comes and goes with the four seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. Ah, my friend's prince, it's sad that you left again.
19, Du Mu's "Mountain Walking": The stone path of the distant mountain is oblique, and there are people in the depths of the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
20. Du Mu's Qingming Festival: During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
2 1, Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring": a thousand miles of green, water town, mountain fruit wine flag wind. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
23. Li Shangyin's "Le Garden Scenic Resort": With the twilight shadow in my heart, I rushed to the ancient plain. Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.
24, Wang Anshi's "January Day": firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze send warm enters Tu Su. The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.
25. Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou": Guazhou in Jingkou is a water room, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?
26. Drink the rain after the Qing Dynasty on Lake Sushi: the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.
27. Su Shi's "Hui Chong": Peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and spring water warms the duck prophet. The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
28. Yang Wanli's "Little Pool": The spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
I chose 28 ancient poems as you requested. As an experienced person, I would like to make a suggestion: it is more important for primary school students to recite more ancient poems describing natural beauty and parting feelings than to recite those passionate and pitiful ancient poems that educate children. The tranquility of natural scenery and the softness of parting thoughts can cultivate children's perception of the world and awaken their goodness and beauty in human nature. I wonder if you are a pupil or an adult. I hope you can refer to my suggestion o (∩ _ ∩) o.