Appreciation of English Poetry in the Second Grade of Primary School

Make deep friends, such as reading famous books; Make friends, such as reading poems; Make prudent friends, such as reading holy books; Make funny friends, such as reading romance novels. I have carefully collected English poems of Grade Two for everyone to enjoy and learn!

English poem 1 About climbing orchard hill in autumn for Zhang, a second-grade elementary school student.

meng haoran

On the north peak between white clouds

You have found a quiet seclusion;

Now, when I climbed this mountain to see you,

My heart flies high with the geese.

A quiet evening may seem a little sad.

If the weather is not so cool and sunny this autumn;

I looked down at the river bank, where there were villagers returning home.

Rest on the beach until the ferry comes back;

There are trees on the horizon, like a row of grass.

There is an island like the moon on the edge of the river.

I hope you can come to see me and bring a basket of wine-

We will celebrate the mountain holiday together.

On Zhang's Autumn in Country-specific Mountains

meng haoran

Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit.

Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.

Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn.

Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.

The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon.

I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.

English Psalm 2 Dengshan Temple Pagoda in Grade Two of Primary School

Prefer Gao Shi and Ju Xue

Cen Can

The pagoda suddenly rose from the ground,

All the way to the palace in heaven? .

Climbing, we seem to have left the world behind,

We looked down at the steps hanging in the air.

It is above the holy land.

Only through spiritual efforts can it be established.

Its four sides darken the bright sun,

Its seven floors cut through the gray clouds;

Birds fly over our sight,

And the wind we can't hear;

The mountains, facing east,

It seems to bend and flow like a river;

The broad road is lined with green locust trees.

Palaces and buildings facing the group;

The colors of autumn in the west,

Enter the city and move forward;

There are five cemeteries in the north,

Always calm under the dew-like green grass,

Those who know the ultimate meaning of life

This is what all mankind must learn.

? From now on, I will put my official hat aside.

Finding the eternal road is the only happiness.

Deng Ci 'en Temple Tower with Gao Shi and Xue Ju.

Cen Can

The pagoda suddenly rose from the ground and reached the Heavenly Palace.

Climbing, we seem to have left the world behind us, and our overlooking steps are hanging in space.

It is above a holy land and can only be built by spiritual hard work.

Its four sides darken the bright sun, and its seven floors cut through the gray clouds.

Birds fly where we can't see, and high winds blow where we can't hear.

The mountains in the east look like rivers.

In the distance, the green locust trees are arranged on the wide roads, leading to dense palaces and buildings.

The colors of autumn come out from the west and go through the city.

In the north, there are five cemeteries, which are always quiet under the dew and green grass.

Those who know the ultimate meaning of life, this is what all mankind must learn.

From now on, I will put my official hat aside and find the eternal way is the only happiness.

Wang Changlin's English Poems in the Second Grade of Primary School during his retreat 3

Chang Jian

Here, in a clear deep lake,

You are born with clouds;

Or the moon comes through the pine forest

Be your true friend.

You rest in the shadow of flowers and under thatch,

You bring dewdrop herbs to flourish on their moss beds.

Let me leave this world. Let me off, like you,

There are phoenixes and cranes on your western hills.

At the retreat in Wang Changlin.

Changjian

The water is unfathomable, and the lonely cloud lives in seclusion.

The moon in the middle of the pine forest is shining like a husband.

Maoting has a thick shadow, and the peony garden gathers moss particles.

I also want to reject the secular, and the western hills Luan crane gregarious.