Interesting poems about children

1. Ancient poems about interesting things about children

There are many poems about children in ancient my country. Their language is concise and the images are vivid, shaping various expressions of children.

The author has selected several poems from the common books such as "Three Hundred Tang Poems", "Complete Tang Poems", and "Zijia Poems" for the readers' enjoyment. He Zhizhang, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote in "The Book of Returning to Hometown": "When a young boy leaves home and his elder comes back, his local pronunciation remains unchanged and his hair on his temples fades away.

Children who don't recognize each other smile and ask where the guest is from. Come?" The whole poem only has twenty-eight words, but it paints a beautiful picture for us. The author returned to his hometown after a long stay in a foreign land, but the children in his hometown did not recognize him, so they smiled and asked where he was a guest.

These children are childish, lively, polite and very cute. Cui Daorong, also from the Tang Dynasty, wrote: "Whoever has no boat outside the fence, the spring breeze blows into the fishing bay.

The child suspected that there were villagers, so he hurried to Chaimen and closed the door." "Xi Ju Ji" "Things" is a small poem that describes interesting things happening by the stream in a fishing village in spring.

Someone’s boat outside the fence forgot to tie the cable, and was blown into the fishing bay by the gentle spring breeze. The boy who was fishing by the water did not know the truth and mistakenly thought that he had a visitor. He hurriedly put down his fishing rod and ran to the door of his house to report the news. He wanted to open the firewood door to welcome him, but he closed the door in the rush.

The poet wrote a series of actions of the child into the poem, which seemed simple and natural, but also lifelike, vividly depicting the hospitable nature of rural children. Country children are not only hospitable, but also very hardworking.

Fan Chengda, a poet of the Song Dynasty, wrote in one of his pastoral poems "Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons": "Plowing the fields in the daytime and planting hemp at night, the children of the village are each in charge of their own household. The children and grandchildren have not yet left for farming and weaving. , I also learned to grow melons by the mulberry trees. ”

What is described here is the scene of intense labor in the countryside in the summer. "Village children" refer to adult farmers, and "children and grandchildren" refer to children.

Although children in rural areas do not yet know how to plow fields and weave cloth, when they see adults weeding and twisting twine, they will imitate adults and plant melons under the mulberry branches. The children not only learn to grow melons, they also learn to fish.

Hu Lingneng, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote in "Children's Fishing": "A boy with a disheveled head is learning fishing, sitting sideways on the strawberry grass. Passers-by ask questions and wave from a distance, fearing that the fish will be frightened and no one will respond. "

You see, this little guy with a "shaggy head" and "sitting sideways" is so naughty and cute. He is afraid that the fish will be startled and will not bite the hook. Even passers-by will not answer when asking for directions. Although he is "a learner." "Lun", but he is very serious! The poet wrote it by hand, seemingly without any effort. In fact, he worked very hard and had a strong poetic flavor. The poet Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty was also a master of writing about the innocence and cuteness of children. His "Xugong Store in Suxin City" has this description: "The fence is sparse and deep, and the branches have fallen flowers and become overcast.

Children rush to chase yellow butterflies, flying into cauliflower and nowhere to be found. "The poet first showed us a picture of late spring and early summer.

Then a child "running fast to chase a yellow butterfly" jumped out of the screen. The yellow butterfly was chased and disappeared into the cauliflower.

The poem ends here, but we can imagine how the running child suddenly stopped and looked around in the cauliflower field. It can be seen that ancient poets were not only good at observation, but also good at using pens to record a plain scene and endow it with magical power.

Not only is the writing novel, but it also creates various cute children's images. 2. Write an ancient poem about the interesting life of children in ancient times

1. "On the Pond" - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The little boy held a small boat and secretly picked white lotus flowers.

If you don’t hide the traces, the duckweeds will bloom together.

Translation: A child held a boat and secretly picked white lotus flowers. He didn't know how to hide his traces, but there was a trace of a boat on the duckweed on the water.

2. "With the Little Girl" - Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty

When I first saw someone, I was speechless and refused to go back to sleep in love with the car.

The reason why I cried coquettishly all night was because I thought my clothes were missing a strand of gold.

Translation: As soon as she could understand the adults’ speech, she started babbling and learning to speak. Because she loved playing with cars, she refused to go to bed. Because there was a gold thread flower embroidered on her clothes, she cried all night and refused to stop.

3. "Watching the Fish" - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Walking around the pond watching the fish swim, it was a time when children were making fishing boats.

There are different kinds of fish lovers. I am here to feed you and hook you.

Translation: I was leisurely walking around the pool watching the fish swimming freely in the water, when I happened to encounter a child playing with a fishing boat. We both like fish the same but have different mentality. I come to feed you but you come to fish.

4. "What I See" - Yuan Mei of the Qing Dynasty

A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest.

I wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly I stood silent.

Translation: The shepherd boy rides on the back of the ox, and his loud singing echoes in the forest. The cicada suddenly wanted to catch the singing in the tree, so he immediately stopped singing and stood silently next to the tree.

5. "Village Dwelling" - Gao Ding of the Qing Dynasty

The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing against the embankment intoxicated by the spring smoke.

Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind.

Translation: In the second month of the lunar calendar, the grass in front and behind the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and orioles are flying here and there. The willows are covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the embankment. The water vapor that evaporates between the water and vegetation condenses like smoke. The willows seem to be intoxicated by this rich scenery. The children in the village hurried home after school and took advantage of the east wind to fly kites into the blue sky. 3. What are the interesting ancient poems about children's life in ancient times?

Chishang

Bai Juyi

The little boy held a small boat and secretly picked white lotus flowers.

If you don’t hide the traces, the duckweeds will bloom together.

[Note]:

Boat: a light boat.

Answer: Understand.

[Translation]:

Innocent and lively rural children, they hold a small boat and secretly pick white lotus flowers. When they came back, they didn't know how to cover up the traces they left. The boat shook away the duckweed on the water, leaving clear waterways behind the boat.

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Ikegami

Bai Juyi

The little boy held a small boat and secretly collected white lotus.

Puzzled ① Hidden traces, duckweed ② open together.

Note ①Answer: Know. ②Duckweed: aquatic plant in the pond.

Translation: A child held a boat and secretly picked white lotus flowers. He didn't know how to hide his traces, but there was a trace of a boat on the duckweed on the water.

Reading aid This poem describes the playfulness and innocence of children.

"Xugongdian, Suxin City"

The fences are sparse and the paths are deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade.

Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.

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[Explanation]

The author of this poem is Yang Wanli, a famous poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. He wrote more than 20,000 poems in his life, including a large number of landscape poems. His poems are fresh and interesting, with clever conception and popular language. They are unique in their own way. At that time, he was as famous as Lu You and others. This poem is a seven-character quatrain describing pastoral scenery. Accommodation: Accommodation. Xinshi: Place name, located in the northeast of Jingshan County, Hubei Province today. Xu Gongdian: an inn opened by a family named Xu. Gong: A general term for men in ancient times. The title of the poem implies that the content of the poem is the scene that the poet saw when he stayed in Xu Gongdian.

[Semantic Understanding]

fence: fence. Sparse: Sparse, sparse appearance. One path deep: A path is very far. Path: path. Tree head: The branches of a tree. Yin: shade of trees.

Not yet shaded: The new leaves have not yet grown lush and dense, and the tree has not yet formed a shade. Run quickly; run quickly.

Nowhere to be found: Can’t be found, here it means “cannot tell”.

Beside the sparse fence, there is a path stretching into the distance. The flowers on the trees beside the road have withered, but the new leaves have just grown and have not yet formed shade. The children ran and chased the fluttering yellow butterflies, but the yellow butterflies flew into the yellow cauliflower bushes, and the children could no longer distinguish or find them.

"Village Residence" - Gao Ding:

The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky, and the willows brush the dike and are drunk by the spring smoke.

Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind. 4. There should be 11 poems describing the fun of childhood, with a poetic flavor

1. "Children Fishing" - Hu Linngneng from the Tang Dynasty

A child with a shaggy head learns fishing and sits sideways on the strawberry grass. reflection.

Passers-by asked me to wave, fearing that I would be frightened and ignored.

Translation: A child with disheveled hair and green face was learning to fish by the river. He was sitting sideways in the grass, with his figure hidden by the weeds. When a passerby asked for directions, the child waved his hand indifferently, fearing to disturb the fish and not daring to respond to the passerby.

2. "Poem of the Shepherd Boy" - Huang Tingjian of the Song Dynasty

Riding a bull far past the front village, the piccolo was playing across the long distance.

There are so many famous people in Chang'an who are not as good as you when all the agencies are exhausted.

Translation: From a distance, I saw a shepherd boy riding a cow walking slowly through the front village, and the gentle breeze sent bursts of shepherd's flute sound across the field ridges. Those people in Chang'an City who are chasing fame and fortune, even if they try their best, are not as free and easy as you.

3. "Xugongdian, Suxin City" - Yang Wanli in the Song Dynasty

The fence is sparse and one foot deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade.

Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.

Translation: There are few fences, a path leads into the distance, the petals on the trees are falling one after another, but the shade has not yet formed. The child ran quickly to catch up with the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the cauliflower bush and was never found again.

4. "Qingpingle·Village Dwelling" - Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty

What he likes most is the death of a child, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods.

Translation: The most lovable thing is the scoundrel's young son. He is lying in the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the newly picked lotus pods.

5. "Watching the Fish" - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Walking around the pond watching the fish swim, it was a time when children were making fishing boats.

Translation: I was leisurely walking around the pool watching the fish swimming freely in the water, when I happened to encounter a child playing with a fishing boat.

6. "Shepherd Boy" - Lu Yan of the Tang Dynasty

The grass spreads across the field for six or seven miles, and the flute plays three or four sounds in the evening breeze.

After returning home and having a good meal at dusk, I lie down under the moonlight without taking off my coir raincoat.

Translation: The vast wilderness of green grass stretches as far as the eye can see. The reed flute teases the evening breeze, melodious and sweet, coming intermittently from a distance. When the shepherd boy came back and had a full meal, it was already after dusk. He didn't even take off his raincoat, so he lay down on the grass on a moonlit night to rest.

7. "On the Pool" - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The little boy held a small boat and secretly picked white lotus.

If you don’t hide the traces, the duckweeds will bloom together.

Translation: A child held a boat and secretly picked white lotus flowers. He didn't know how to hide his traces, but there was a trace of a boat on the duckweed on the water.

8. "Village Living" - Gao Ding of the Qing Dynasty

The children came back early from school and were busy flying kites in the east wind.

Translation: The children in the village hurried home after school and took advantage of the east wind to fly kites into the blue sky.

9. "What I See" - Yuan Mei of the Qing Dynasty

A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest.

I wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly I stood silent.

Translation: The shepherd boy rides on the back of the ox, and his loud singing echoes in the forest. The cicada suddenly wanted to catch the singing in the tree, so he immediately stopped singing and stood silently next to the tree.

10. "Spring Festival Evening Two Poems on the Wall of Shushan House" - Guan Xiu of the Tang Dynasty

In front of the silkworm mother washing her cocoon, the shepherd boy plays the flute and bathes in clothes.

Translation: The silkworm girl is washing her cocoons in the clear stream in front of her, and the shepherd boy is playing the piccolo, dressing and bathing in the water.

11. "New Year's Eve in Kyoto" - A good question from Yuan Dynasty in the Jin Dynasty

Wearing robes and makeup everywhere, the lights on the Sixth Street are noisy for children.

Translation: During the Lantern Festival, you can meet women everywhere wearing costumes and beautiful makeup to watch the lanterns, while children are having fun on the streets. 5. 300 interesting and lively ancient poems about children without repetition

1. Long Song Xing Han Yuefu Sunflowers in the green garden, waiting for the morning dew and the setting sun.

In the spring of Budeze, all things will shine. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the yellow flowers and leaves will wither.

Hundreds of rivers flow from the east to the sea, when will they return to the west? If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be sad.

2. Seven-Step Poetry (Three Kingdoms, Wei) Cao Zhi Boil the beans to burn the bean sprouts, and drain the black soybean paste to make juice. The beetles are burning under the cauldron, and the beans are weeping in the cauldron. They are originally from the same root, so why rush to fry each other! 3. Chile Song, a folk song from the Northern Dynasties, Chile River, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.

The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields. The sky is blue and the fields are vast.

Cattle and sheep can be seen in the windblown grass. 4. Ode to the Goose, King Luo Bin of the Tang Dynasty Goose, goose, goose, the song Xiang sings to the sky.

White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. 5. Returning to Hometown Occasionally He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty. When the young man 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. 6. Ode to the Willows, Tang Dynasty, He Zhizhang. The jasper tree is as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.

I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. 7. Liangzhou Poem by Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty Far above the Yellow River among the white clouds, there is an isolated city in Wanren Mountain.

Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. 8. Climbing the Stork and Magpie Tower by Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty The sun sets over the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea.

If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to the next level. 9. Spring Dawn by Meng Haoran, Tang Dynasty I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn, I can hear the singing of birds everywhere.

How many flowers have fallen to the sound of wind and rain at night? 10. Su Jiandejiang, Tang Dynasty, Meng Haoran moved his boat to Yanzhu, and at dusk the guests were worried about the new arrival. The trees are low in the wild sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to people.

11. Liangzhou Ci, Wang Han, Tang Dynasty. The luminous cup of grape wine prompts you to drink pipa immediately. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times? 12. Going out of the fortress Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed 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. 13. Marching to the Army Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty The snow-capped mountains are darkened by long clouds in Qinghai, and the isolated city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.

The yellow sand will wear the golden armor in a hundred battles, and the Loulan will never be returned until it is broken. 14. Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower. Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty. He entered Wu at night in the cold rain and the river, and saw off his guest Chu Shangu in the bright light.

Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a heart of ice in a jade pot. 15. Lu Chai, Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty. No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard.

Returning to the deep forest, the light shines on the moss again. 16. Zhuli Pavilion, Tang Dynasty Wang Wei Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.

People deep in the forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine. 17. Sending Yuan Er to Anxi, Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty. The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new.

I urge you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. 18. Recalling the Shandong Brothers on September 9th by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, I am a stranger in a foreign land, but 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. 19. Farewell to Dong Da, Tang Dynasty, Gao Shi. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow.

Don’t worry, no one knows you in the future. No one in the world knows you. 20. Thoughts of a Quiet Night by Li Bai, Tang Dynasty The moonlight shines brightly in front of the bed, and I suspect it is frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think of your hometown. 21. Gu Lang Yue Xing Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty did not recognize the moon when he was young, and called it a white jade plate.

I also doubt that the Yao Tai Mirror is flying in the blue clouds. The immortal has his legs hanging down, and the osmanthus tree is not round.

The white rabbit pounded the medicine and asked who he wanted to eat with. 22. Wanglu Mountain Waterfall Li Bai Tang Dynasty The incense burner produces purple smoke in the sunshine, and the waterfall hangs 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. 23. Presented to Wang Lun, Tang Dynasty, Li Bai Li Bai was about to travel in a boat, when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me. 24. Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain, Tang Dynasty, Li Bai. All the birds are flying high, and the lone cloud is alone.

The only one I never tire of seeing is Jingting Mountain. 25. Farewell to Meng Haoran at the Yellow Crane Tower in Guangling, Tang Dynasty Li Bai The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descended from 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. 26. Early Departure from Baidi City by Li Bai, Tang Dynasty The White Emperor's farewell speech was among the colorful clouds, and a thousand miles of rivers and mountains were returned in one day.

The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains. 27. Qiupu Song, Tang Dynasty, Li Bai. My white hair is three thousand feet long, and my fate is as long as my head.

I don’t know where to find the autumn frost in the bright mirror? 28. Looking at Tianmen Mountain, Li Bai, Tang Dynasty. 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 stand out from each other, and the lone sail comes from the sun.

29. When I heard that the army was taking over Henan and Hebei, Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, it was suddenly heard outside the sword that they were taking over Jibei. When I first heard about it, my clothes were filled with tears. But seeing where his wife is worried, she writes poems and books filled with joy and joy.

To sing and drink during the day is to keep youth company for returning home. That is to say, cross the Wu Gorge from Ba Gorge and then go down to Xiangyang towards Luoyang! 30. Quatrains by Du Fu, Tang Dynasty Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascended to the blue sky.

The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu. 31. Gift to Hua Qing, Du Fu, Tang Dynasty The silk tubes in Jincheng are flowing day by day, half into the river wind and half into the clouds.

This song should only be heard in heaven. How many times in your life can you hear it? 32. In the Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River, Du Fu, Tang Dynasty, it was common in King Qi’s house, and I heard it several times in front of Cui Jiutang. It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will meet again when the flowers are falling.

33. Happy Rain on a Spring Night by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaking into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.

34. Quatrains by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The rivers and mountains are beautiful in Chiri, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass. The mud melts and swallows fly, and the sand is warm and mandarin ducks sleep.

35. Walking alone by the river looking for flowers. Du Fu, Tang Dynasty. The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease.

36. The owner of Furong Mountain who stayed in Furong Mountain during the snow Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty At dusk, the mountains are far away, the weather is cold and the white house is poor. Chaimen hears the barking of dogs, and returns home on a snowy night.

37. Jiang Xue, Tang Dynasty, Liu Zongyuan Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

38. Those who seek hermitage are not found. Tang Jia Dao Matsushita asked the boy, saying that the teacher was going to collect medicine. Only in this mountain, I don’t know where the clouds are.

39. Night Mooring at Maple Bridge by Zhang Ji, Tang Dynasty The moon is setting, crows are crying, and the sky is filled with frost. The rivers, maples, and fishing fires face melancholy. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight.

40. Yugezi, Tang Dynasty, Zhang Zhihe, Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, peach blossoms flow and mandarin fish are fat. Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.

41. Cold Food Han Hong, Tang Dynasty Flowers are flying everywhere in the Spring City, and the east wind of Cold Food keeps the willows from slanting. At dusk, candles were passed around the Han Palace, and light smoke dispersed into the house of the Five Marquises.

42. Chuzhou West Stream, Tang Dynasty Wei Yingwu There is a lonely grass growing beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. The spring tide brings rain in a hurry, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing.

43. Sai Xia Song Tang Lulun (Part 1) The black geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes at night. When I want to chase Qingqi away, heavy snow covers my bow and sword.

(Part 2) The grass in the forest is frightened by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night. I looked for the white feather in plain sight, but it was missing among the stone edges.

44. The Wandering Son's Song, Meng Jiao, Tang Dynasty. The thread in the hands of the loving mother, and the clothes on the wandering boy's body. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late.

Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. 45. Bamboo Branch Poems by Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing on the Langjiang River.

The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine. 46. ??Wuyi Alley, Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi. Wild grass and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge, 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. 47. Looking at Dongting, Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi. The lake light and the moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the lake surface that has not been polished.

Looking at the Dongting mountains and waters in the distance.