What are the ancient poems of China in Grade Three?

On the third day, China's ancient poems must be memorized;

1, The Fisherman's Pride of Qiu Si Fan Zhongyan

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. 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.

The border scenery in autumn is completely different, and the geese flying to Hengyang have no nostalgia. From all directions, the wailing of the border earth sounded with the horn, in the mountains. Twilight is heavy, the mountains are setting, and the gates of the isolated city are closed.

After drinking a cup of old wine, I miss my hometown thousands of miles away and have a lot of thoughts. Thinking of the uneven border and unfinished business, I don't know when I can return to my hometown. The flute of Qiang people is melodious, and first frost is everywhere. It was late at night, and the soldiers couldn't sleep. The generals and soldiers were stained white by frost and snow, so they had to cry silently.

2, "Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting" Su Shi

I've been talking about juvenile madness, pulling yellow on the left, holding pale on the right, wearing a gold hat and mink fur, riding a thousand troops to roll flat hills. 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 lofty aspirations of teenagers, holding the yellow dog in their left hand, holding the goshawk in their right hand, wearing colorful hats and clothes made of mink, and sweeping the flat hills with thousands of riders. In order to repay the kindness of the whole city to follow me out hunting, I will kill that tiger myself like Sun Quan.

I drank wine, my mind was broadened, my courage was more heroic, and my temples were slightly white, but what's the harm? When will the emperor send someone down, just as Emperor Wen of Han sent Feng Tang to the clouds to forgive Shang Wei's sin (believe me, too)? I will try my best to pull the carved bow like a full moon, aiming at the northwest and shooting at west Xia Jun.

3. Xin Qiji's "Breaking the Array, Giving Chen Tongfu Strong Words"

Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to turn over the Great Wall, and the enemy is on the battlefield in autumn.

Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. Poor hair has become a white-haired man!

In my drunken dream, I lit the oil lamp and looked at the sword. In my dream, I went back to all the camps in those days and blew the horns one by one. Distribute roast beef to subordinates, and the band will play northern Xinjiang songs. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn. Horses run like horses, bows and arrows thunder. (a) bent on completing the great cause of recovering the territory for the monarch and gaining a good reputation handed down from generation to generation. Poverty has become a white-haired man!

4, "Zero Ding Yang" Wen Tianxiang

Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.

The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.

Who hasn't died since ancient times? Take the heart of Dan and follow history.

Looking back, I went through a lot of hardships in my early years, and now it has been four years since the war ended. The country is in danger like catkins in a strong wind, and individuals are like duckweeds in a shower. I'm still afraid of the fiasco at Fear Beach. It's a pity that I'm alone in Yuan Lu. Who can live forever since ancient times? I want to leave a patriotic heart that reflects history.

5, "Goat Tongguan Nostalgia" Zhang

The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road. Looking at the western capital, I hesitated.

Sad Qin and Han dynasties, ten thousand palaces have been made of earth. Xing, the people suffer; Death makes people suffer.

The peaks (of Huashan) gather from all directions, and the waves (of the Yellow River) are furious. There is the Yellow River outside Tongguan and Huashan Mountain inside. The mountains and rivers are magnificent and the terrain is dangerous. Looking into the ancient capital Chang 'an, I was lost in thought. Passing through the ruins of the Qin and Han palaces caused infinite sadness. Ten thousand palaces have already turned to dust. Once prosperous, the people will suffer. Once destroyed, people are still suffering.