Chinese Books and Poems for Grade Seven (Volume II)

Ten ancient poems 1. "Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains" Wu Jun looked at the mountain smoke and peeped at the sunset from the bamboo. Birds fly happily to the eaves and white clouds float out of the window. 2. Zhu Li Guan Wang Wei leans alone in the dense bamboo, and I am playing the pipa and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. 3. Emei Mountain Moonlight Emei Mountain Mid-Autumn Festival, shadow into Pingqiang water. In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou. 4. One spring night in Los Angeles, I heard the flute, Li Bai's Yu Di was dancing, and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles. In this serenade, who can't stand missing his hometown? 5. "Meeting the Messenger" Tang's hometown has a long road and his sleeves are full of tears. I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. 6. Wei, a native of Chuzhou, Xixi, was born beside Youcaoxi, and orioles sang in the trees. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. 7. Du Fu's dwelling in the royal residence in Random Encounters is very common, but Cui has heard of it several times before. Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance. 8. Send Che Ling out of the temple, the bamboo is deep and the willow is evergreen, and the bell is ringing at dusk. Holly falls farther and farther on the green mountain with the sunset. 9. Invite guests to Huangmei season in Zhao Shixiu. It rains at home and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. 10. The spread of Zhao Yi's and Du Li's poems is not new so far. Talented people come out of the country, and every leader has been working for hundreds of years. After-school ancient poetry, miscellaneous poems in the mountains, smoke in Wujun Mountain, sunset in bamboo. Birds fly happily to the eaves and white clouds float out of the window. Zhu Wangwei leans alone in the dense bamboo, I am playing the piano, and I am humming. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. Emei Mountain Moon White Emei Mountain Mid-Autumn Festival, shadow into Pingqiang water. In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou. On a spring night in Los Angeles, whose flute sounded, the rain flute flew in the dark, and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles. In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the pond in early spring. It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. "On the Messenger of the Imperial Capital" Author: Cen Can's hometown is a long road, with double sleeves and tears. I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. Wei Wuying, who lives in Chuzhou, lives by a secluded grass stream, and orioles sing in the trees. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. Encountering the River is very common in Qi Wang's family, but it has been heard several times before Cui. Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance. Send Che Ling to Liu Changqing, and from the temple, deep in its tender bamboo, there comes the deep sound of the evening bell. Holly falls farther and farther on the green mountain with the sunset. About Zhao Yi's Du Li's Poems, it is not new so far. There are talented people in Jiangshan generation, and each leader has been * * * for hundreds of years-late spring and Chu.