Children must memorize 50 poems:
1. "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" by Li Bai
There is a bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
2. "Looking at the Lushan Waterfall" by Li Bai
The incense burner in the sunshine produces purple smoke, and you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance.
The flying stream falls three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky.
3. "Early Departure from Baidi City" by Li Bai
The white emperor's farewell speech was among the colorful clouds, and the thousand miles to Jiangling were returned in one day.
The apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.
4. "Qiupu Song" Li Bai
The white hair is three thousand feet long, and the fate is as long as the worry.
I don’t know where to find the autumn frost in the bright mirror.
5. "Sleeping at the Mountain Temple" by Li Bai
The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands.
Don’t dare to speak loudly for fear of frightening the heavens.
6. "A Gift to Wang Lun" by Li Bai
Li Bai was about to set off in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s love for me.
7. "The Yellow Crane Tower Farewells Meng Haoran to Guangling" by Li Bai
The old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
8. "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" by Li Bai
Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point.
The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and the lone sail is coming from the sun.
9. "Quequatrains" by Du Fu
Chiri, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass.
Swallows fly when the mud melts, and mandarin ducks sleep in the warm sand.
10. "A Happy Rain on a Spring Night" by Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire.
Looking at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.
11. "Wang Yue" Du Fu
How about Dai Zongfu? Qi Luqing is at the end.
The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.
The clouds grow in the chest, and the returning birds enter the canthus.
You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.
12. "Spring Hope" by Du Fu
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation.
I am moved to tears by the flowers, 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 lust is overwhelming.
13. "Fifth of Nine Quatrains" by Du Fu
The heart-broken spring river is about to end, and the staff and quinoa slowly stand on Fangzhou.
The crazy catkins go with the wind, and the thin peach blossoms float with the water.
14. "Climbing High" by Du Fu
The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhugong.
Boundless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.
Hard and bitter, I hate the frost on my temples, and my new wine glass becomes turbid.
15. "Two Poems on Qujiang" by Du Fu
I wear spring clothes every day when I return to the court, and I return home drunk every day from the head of the river.
Drinking debts are commonplace, but rare in the past seventy years.
You can see butterflies deeply through the flowers, and dragonflies fly in the water.
The scenery of the legend is constantly changing, and for the time being, mutual appreciation should not be violated.
16. "Quequatrains" by Du Fu
Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky.
The window contains Qianqiu snow of Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
17. "Chi Shang" Bai Juyi
The little boy held a small boat and secretly picked white lotus.
If you don’t hide the traces, the duckweeds will bloom together.
18. "Recalling the Goodness of Jiangnan and Jiangnan" by Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
How can I not remember the south of the Yangtze River?
19. "Farewell to the Ancient Grassland of Fude" by Bai Juyi
The grass grows in the original grassland, and the grass dries up every year.
The wildfire cannot be burned out, but the spring breeze blows it again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.
Sent Wang and Sun off again, full of love.
20. "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple" by Bai Juyi
The beauty of April in the world is over, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.
Eternal regret has no place to return to in spring, and I don’t know where to turn.
21. "Yi'ai Temple" Bai Juyi
Sit on the rocks by the stream and walk around the temple in search of flowers.
You can hear birds chirping all the time, and the sound of springs is everywhere.
22. "Passing through the Huaqing Palace" by Du Mu
Looking back at Chang'an, there are piles of embroidery, and thousands of doors are opening one after another on the top of the mountain.
The red concubine on horseback smiled, but no one knew it was lychee.
23. "Stepping to the Qinhuai River" by Du Mu
The smoke cage is cold, the moon is caged in the sand, and the Qinhuai River is close to the restaurant at night.
Shang girls don’t know the hatred for the country’s subjugation, but they still sing the flowers in the backyard across the river.
24. "Mountain Travel" Du Mu
Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there is a home deep in the white clouds.
I park my car and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
25. "Qingming" Du Mu
It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die.
May I ask where the restaurant is? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
26. "Autumn Eve" by Du Mu
The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.
The night sky is as cool as water, lying down watching Altair and Vega.
27. "Acacia" by Wang Wei
Red beans grow in the southern country. How many branches will grow when spring comes?
I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing.
28. "Birdsong Stream" Wang Wei
The people are idle, the osmanthus flowers are falling, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.
When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream.
29. "The Envoy to the Fortress" Wang Wei
The bicycle wanted to ask about the border, but the country passed by Juyan.
Zheng Peng left Hansai, returned to Yan and entered Hutian.
The solitary smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river.
Whenever Xiao Guan is waiting to ride, he will always protect Yan Ran.
30. "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn" by Wang Wei
After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upward.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
31. "Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th" Wang Wei
I am a stranger in a foreign land, and I miss my family even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that my brothers have climbed to a high place, and there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.
32. "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" Wang Wei
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new.
I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.
33. "Bamboo Branch Poems" by Liu Yuxi
The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing of people stepping on the Langjiang River.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine.
34. "No slanderous words are as deep as the waves washing over the sand" Liu Yuxi
More than slanderous words are as deep as the waves, and no words are as deep as the sand sinking when moving away.
Although it is hard work to search for thousands of pounds, you will only find gold after blowing away all the yellow sand.
35. "Rewarding Lotte Seeing Gifts at the First Banquet in Yangzhou" Liu Yuxi
Bashan Chushui is a desolate place, abandoned for twenty-three years.
Nostalgically reciting the poems on the flute in the air, and when I go to the countryside to read it, I feel like a dead person.
Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees.
Today I listen to a song of Junge, and for the time being, I can cheer myself up with a glass of wine.
36. "Nine Bends of the Yellow River and Thousands of Miles of Sand in the Yellow River" Liu Yuxi
Nine bends of the Yellow River and thousands of miles of sand, the waves and the wind are blowing from the end of the world.
Now we go straight up the Milky Way to the home of the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl.
37. "Woyi Alley" by Liu Yuxi
There are wild grasses and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge, and the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.
In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.
38. "Le Youyuan" Li Shangyin
Feeling unwell in the evening, he drove to Guyuan.
The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk.
39. "Untitled" Li Shangyin
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will not dry until they turn to ashes.
When you look into the mirror at dawn, you are worried about the clouds on your temples. When you sing at night, you should feel the cold moonlight.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
40. "Frost Moon" by Li Shangyin
When I first heard that there were no cicadas among the wild geese, the hundred-foot-high water reached the sky.
The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.
41. "Joining the Army" by Wang Changling
The snow-capped mountains are covered with long clouds in Qinghai, and the isolated city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.
The yellow sand will wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.
42. "On the Military March" by Wang Changling
When the pipa dances to a new sound, it is always a farewell to the old.
I can’t stop listening to the excitement, but the bright moon shines on the Great Wall.
43. "Out of the Fortress" by Wang Changling
The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and they don’t teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains!
44. "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower" by Wang Changling
I entered Wu at night along the Lianglian River in the cold, and saw off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright light.
When relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, their hearts are filled with ice in a jade pot.
45. "The Master of Furong Mountain Stays in the Snow" Liu Changqing
At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white house is poor.
Chaimen hears dogs barking, and people return home on a snowy night.
46. "Occasionally Returning to Hometown" by He Zhizhang
When a young boy left home and his elder brother returned home, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded.
Children don’t recognize each other when they see each other, and they laugh and ask where the guest is from.
47. "Ode to the Willow" by He Zhizhang
The jasper is made up into a tree as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
48. "Spring Dawn" Meng Haoran
I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn, and hear the singing of birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night makes one know how many flowers have fallen.
49. "Passing an Old Friend's Village" by Meng Haoran
An old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian's house.
The green trees are adjacent to the village, and the green mountains and hills are sloping outside.
Open a dining room and chat over wine.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will come to see chrysanthemums.
50. "After the Poetry" by Jia Dao
I got two sentences in three years, and once I recited them, I shed tears.
If a close friend is not rewarded, he will return to his hometown in autumn.