Poems about children's colorful lives 1. Ancient poems describing children's colorful lives
The hedges of Yang Wanli in Xugong Hall in the new city are scattered all the way, and the flowers on the trees are not shaded.
The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. Picking Mulberry Seeds Author: Huang Tingjian abandoned Wan Li, with no way to return, heavy snow and closed doors. He makes the children look like Truman. When he returned to his hometown, I wrote a temporary book: He left home when Zhang Zhi was young, but his local accent remained unchanged.
When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. Yang Wanli's fence is sparse all the way, and the trees are covered with flowers. The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.
Picking Mulberry Seeds Author: Huang Tingjian abandoned Wan Li, there was no way to return, the snow was falling, and the country was closed to the outside world. He made his children look like Chu people. "A teenager with hair on his head, learn to climb vines, sit on the edge of raspberry moss and reflect on himself. Passers-by use the topic to play, waving far away, not afraid of fish. "
(Hu Lingneng's Children Fishing) "A fishing boat with two children stopped on the boat. It's strange to play an umbrella when it doesn't rain, not to cover your head but to make wind. "
(Yang Wanli's "Boat Crossing Anren") "The hedge is sparse all the way, and the flowers on the tree head are not overcast. The children are scrambling to catch up with Huang Die, and cauliflower is nowhere to be found. "
(Yang Wanli's "New Town Xugong Store") "The shepherd boy is riding a cow and singing. I tried to catch cicadas and suddenly closed my mouth. "
(Yuan Mei, "What I See") "The grass is full of pond water is full of malice, and the mountains are soaked in the sunset. The shepherd boy went back to cross the cow's back, and the piccolo played without a cavity. "
(Lei Zhen's "Village Night") "The rustling leaves of Ficus microcarpa are chilling, and the autumn wind on the river moves guests. I know that children catch and promote weaving, and a lamp falls on the fence at night. "
(Ye Shaoweng's "Night Book") "Children's golden plates come out of the water, and colored silk is worn as silver pheasant. Knocked into jade, it rang all over the forest and suddenly broke the glass. "
(Young Children Make Ice by Yang Wanli) On the pond, Tang Baijuyi's baby propped up the boat and stole the white lotus. He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat on the trail.
Xugong Hall in the new city, the hedges of Song and Yang Wanli are sparse all the way, and the trees are not shaded. The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.
Bai Juyi strolled around the pond to watch fish swim, just like a child fishing. A person who loves fish has different hearts, so I will give you a hook.
In the Song Dynasty, Fan Chengda farmed during the day and weaved hemp at night, and the children in the village took care of their own affairs. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
In February, the grass grows in the village and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
I saw the Yuan Mei shepherd boy riding a yellow cow and singing loudly. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
Children Fishing Tang Pengtou Children learn to hang on nylon and sit on the side of raspberries and moss. Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.
The shepherd boy Song and Huang Tingjian rode cattle far beyond Qianzhai, and the flute wind was diagonally separated from the dragon. How many Chang 'an fame and fortune guests, organ failure is not as good as jun. ..
2. Which poem describes the colorful life of rural children?
Country house (fun of flying kites)
High set
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
Children fishing (learning the fun of fishing)
Hu Lingneng
A child with unkempt hair and immature face is learning to fish by the river. He is sitting sideways in the grass, and his shadow is set off by weeds.
Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.
On the pond (the fun of picking lotus)
Bai Juyi
A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back.
He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat on the trail.
Qingping Lecun House (Ci)
Xin Qiji
The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.
When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white.
The eldest son is hoeing the ground in the east and west, and the second is knitting a chicken coop.
I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.
What you see (the pleasure of letting cows catch cicadas)
Yuan Mei
The shepherd boy rides an ox and sings the forest and the moon.
Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
Stay in Xugong Store in Xinshi (the pleasure of catching butterflies)
Yang Wanli
The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed.
The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.
Country night (the fun of herding cattle and playing the flute)
Kelly Lai Chen
In a pond full of grass, the water is full of water, and the mountains cover the waves.
Cowherd's child sat on the cow's back and casually played the tune with piccolo.
Shepherd boy
Yan Lü
The grass shop is six or seven miles away from the field, and the flute makes the night wind three or four times.
Come back from a full meal at dusk and lie in the moonlight without taking off your hemp fiber.
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3. Which poem describes the colorful life of rural children?
Village residence (the fun of flying kites) Gao Ding grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. Children Fishing (Learning the Fun of Fishing) A slovenly child in Hu Lingneng learned to grab the bow and sit on the side with raspberry moss.
Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by. On the pond (the fun of picking lotus), Bai Juyi's little baby propped up the boat and stole the white lotus back.
He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat on the trail. Qingpingle village lives in Xin Qiji, with low eaves and green grass on the stream.
When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white. The eldest son is hoeing bean creek in the east, and the second son is knitting a chicken coop. He likes children scoundrels best, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.
What I saw (let the cow catch cicada's pleasure) Yuan Mei shepherd boy rode the ox and sang Lin Yue. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
Stay at Xugong Store in Xinshi (the joy of catching butterflies). Yang Wanli's hedges are sparse all the way, and the flowers on the tree head are not shaded. The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.
In the evening in the village (the fun of herding cattle and playing the flute), the ponds in Lei Zhen are rich in aquatic plants, and the sunset on the mountains is cold. Cowherd's child sat on the cow's back and casually played the tune with piccolo.
Yan Lu, a shepherd boy, scattered six or seven miles of grass in the wild, and the flute made the night wind ring three or four times. Come back from a full meal at dusk and lie in the moonlight without taking off your hemp fiber.
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