Learn to say nursery rhymes.

1: folk songs

1. lullaby

The moon is bright, the wind is calm, and the leaves cover the windows.

Cricket clanks, just like the sound of strings.

The sound of the piano is light, the tune is beautiful, and the cradle swings gently.

Mom's baby, you close your eyes and sleep. The man slept in a dream.

Mom's baby, you close your eyes and sleep. The man slept in a dream.

The little pigeon wants to fly and grunts a few times.

The baby smiled slightly in his sleep.

The clearer the eyebrows and the redder the face, the more my mother looks at them, the more she likes them.

Mom's baby, you have grown up quickly and made great contributions to the construction of the motherland.

Mom's baby, you have grown up quickly and made great contributions to the construction of the motherland.

Dew, greenhouse, red flowers by the window,

Flowers bloom and fall red, baby, grow up quickly,

The moon is bright, the wind is calm, and crickets sing.

Mom's baby, you close your eyes and sleep. The man slept in a dream.

Mom's baby, you close your eyes and sleep. The man slept in a dream.

A little dog stood at the gate with black eyes and wanted to eat meat and bones.

2. Folk songs nursery rhymes

1. Folk songs

One embroidered a boat and sailed in the middle of the river, embroidered a Jiang Taigong and held a fishing rod.

Two embroidered ones rode a donkey across the state bridge, and another one rode a donkey.

Three embroideries combined with immortals, two embroideries combined with immortals and one embroidered with golden toad and bangs.

Four embroidered bags, the official history is clearer, and the white night is broken.

In the afternoon, five embroideries ended, calamus matched with realgar, and the white lady loved Xu Xian.

In June, immortals were embroidered, Xiangzi held a flower basket, and Han Xiangzi opened a peony basket.

Seven embroideries, seven seven, cowherd and weaver girl on the bank of the river the next day.

Eight Embroideries and Eight Immortals, Dong Bin plays Peony, and Lv Dongbin plays Bai Mudan.

Nine embroidered nine Chongyang, September chrysanthemum yellow, nine fairy embroidered Yuanyang.

Ten embroideries and ten gods, six roads to the god of wealth, and four roads to the door.

2. Brother Kao Qing

Q: I say one and you give me one. What flowers are in the water?

Answer: I'll give you the one you mentioned. The lotus blooms in the water.

Q: What keeps blooming? A: Sesame blossoms are getting higher and higher.

Q: What flower is full of thorns? A: Zanthoxylum bungeanum is full of thorns.

Q: What flowers bloom and fall? The grapes are in bloom.

Q: What makes a piece of meat blossom? A: A piece of meat blooms on the comb.

What flowers are there in Ye Er? Chimonanthus praecox is rare in Ye Er.

What blooms but doesn't? A: Cangzi blooms but doesn't see flowers.

Q: What is holding hands? A: Plum beans blossom hand in hand.

L: Corn grows beards and blooms.

(children's) folk rhyme

1. Don't let the Japanese run amok again.

Red tassel gun, red tassel gun, red tassel as fire, gold spear head.

Pick up the red tassel gun and fight Xiao Dongyang.

Fight the East, protect your hometown, and stop the devils from going wild again.

2. Little brother is really naughty

Little brother, it's so naughty. Take a corn stalk as a horse to ride.

Ride east, ride west, and ride to Taiwan Province Province to fight the American imperialists.

The brother next door wants to get married.

The brother next door is getting married, and the uncle next door smiled and told the cook to kill the rooster.

The chicken said, why didn't I kill that cow when I got up early to report?

The cow said, I can plow with great strength. Why not kill that horse?

The horse said, I'll pull the cart Why not kill the dog?

The dog said, I'm guarding the door at home. Why not kill that pig?

Lazy pig does nothing every day, and he has nothing to say if he wants to defend himself. Have nothing to say,

3. Ancient poetry

1. Shang Mo sang

HanYueFu

Southeast corner of sunrise, shine on me, Qin Lou. Qin has a good daughter who calls herself Luo Fu.

Luo Fu likes raising silkworms and picking mulberry in the south corner of the city. Moss is a cage system and cassia twig is a cage hook.

There is a bun on the head and a bright moon in the ear. Qi is the lower skirt and Qi is the upper skirt.

When Monkey saw Luo Fu, he straightened his shoulders and smoothed his moustache. When the teenager saw Luo Fu, he took off his hat and hung his head.

The tiller forgets to plow, and the hoe forgets to hoe. In spite of resentment, he sat watching Luo Fu.

You come from the south, and five horses stand upright. Your majesty sent officials to ask whose family it was.

"Qin has a good daughter who calls herself Luo Fu." "What is the date of Luo Fu?" "Twenty is not enough,

There are more than fifteen. "Your majesty thanked Luo Fu:" Would you rather recite it? "

Luo Fu preface: "You are such a fool! You have a wife, and Luo Fu has a husband. "

"One thousand people ride the east, and the husband is at the top. What's the use of knowing your husband?

A pony's white horse; Hair tied with ponytail, horsehead covered with gold; Deer sword, the deer in the waist, can be as high as10 million.

A petty official in the fifteenth mansion, a doctor in the twentieth dynasty, an assistant in the thirty, and a resident in the forty cities.

People are clean and white, and they have many needs. Ministry of Industry and Service of Ying Ying, Ran Ran and Zhong Chao.

There are thousands of people sitting in the room, all of whom say that their husbands are extraordinary. "

2. Turn over the leaves,

An inclined bridge leading to a side door.

Reed flowers are only white,

Catkin may be warm.

Xi zi Bao Zhen hall,

Zhaojun discovered the old village.

Every year the fragrance runs out,

Come on, don't beat Sun Lan.

4. Modern Poetry-Children's Poetry

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snowflake

It's the little angel pulling the pillow

Shake off goose feathers

Scatter all over the floor

snowflake

Is the mother of the sky.

Cotton wool is leased to the earth.

So it can make a warm quilt.

snowflake

It's Santa Claus

A gift for us.

I wish every child health and happiness.

2. That tree

Trees in spring

It's a stage for flowers to do beauty contests.

Trees in summer

This is cicada's classroom.

Trees in autumn

It is the cradle of fruit sleep.

the tree in winter

This is a playground for wind racing.

5. Foreign poetry

1. Spanish poet petofi "I would like to be a torrent"

I'd rather be the rapids,

mountainous

Rivers,

On the rugged road,

Pass over the rocks ...

As long as my lover

This is a small fish,

In my waves

Swim around happily.

I'd rather be a barren forest,

On both sides of the river,

For a gust of wind,

fight bravely ...

As long as my lover

It's a bird,

In my dense

Nest among the branches and sing.

I would like to be a ruin,

On the steep rocks,

This silent destruction

Doesn't make me depressed. ...

As long as my lover

It's green ivy,

Along my desolate forehead,

Climb up intimately.

I'd rather make a cabin,

At the bottom of the ravine,

On the top of the hut,

Be attacked by wind and rain ...

As long as my lover

Is a lovely flame,

In my stove,

Blink slowly with pleasure.

I want to be a cloud,

This is a broken gray flag.

In the vast sky,

Wandering around lazily,

As long as my lover

A coral sunset,

Next to my pale face, it shines brightly.

Tears flow in my heart.

Wei Erlun

Tears flow in my heart, just like the autumn rain in the city.

A nameless emotion pervades my heart.

Noisy and soft rain whispers on the floor and tiles.

Ah, Yu Yu who sings softly for the melancholy heart!

Tears flow unreasonably, and this heart is tired of itself.

How come? No scars? This sadness is meaningless.

This is the most painful pain when you don't know the cause.

No love, no hate,

My heart is so painful!

6. Stories about poetry and knowledge

1. The story of the meeting between Song and Wang Bin.

Luo, a poet in the early Tang Dynasty, participated in opposing Wu Zetian, but failed to do so. He had to remain anonymous and become a monk.

On this day, a young tourist came to Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou. That's Song Wenzhi. In the evening, Song walked along the corridor between the temples and saw the bright moon in the sky and the ups and downs of wild mountains. He was full of poetry. He sang two sentences, "The vulture ridge died and the Dragon Palace was lonely", which was meaningful, but the following two sentences could not be picked up at the moment. At the end of the corridor, Song suddenly saw an old monk meditating. He stepped forward to say hello. The old monk raised his eyes and said, "I have two words-",so he sang slowly, "Watch the sea day from the building and listen to the tide in Zhejiang." After hearing this, Song was deeply moved.

Song went back to his room and savored the old monk's two witticisms. Early the next morning, he hurried to visit the old monk, but he was nowhere to be found. Wandering in despair, a young monk passed by, and Song hurried forward to ask. The monk said, "Oh, he is King Robin."

2. A night sleeper near Fengqiao, Zhang Jihe, didn't make the list.

Classmates and friends are all on the list, but Zhang Ji is not in Sun Shan. After failing the list, Zhang Ji was very disappointed. He came to Suzhou alone.

Suzhou is a good place, and the scenery of the water town is better than heaven. Zhang Ji wants to use the beautiful scenery of Suzhou to relieve boredom, but looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, he can't help but think of other people's scenery and his own loneliness. Swimming in the garden water lane for a day not only did not get rid of the boredom in my heart, but added a lot of sadness. It is the use of the scenery that makes me more worried!

In the evening, Zhang Ji asked the old boatman to park his boat next to Qiao Feng. He didn't want to go anywhere.

The river under the maple bridge flows quietly in the night. The boat swayed gently on the water, just like a cradle swaying gently with the wind. I will have a good sleep in this cradle. Maybe I will wake up in a good mood tomorrow.

Zhang Ji went into the hut, took off his clothes and lay down. The waves are rippling and the ship is swaying, which is really comfortable, but the past has to be staged in my mind: the hardships of studying hard for ten years, the expectations of my parents, the contempt of others, my own frustration ... everything is like a steel needle, which makes people feel distressed. What makes Zhang Ji feel distressed most is grandma. Before the exam, grandma called Zhang Ji to the bed, shook her hands, took a jade Guanyin with a big thumb from her body and put it around Zhang Ji's neck. Grandma Guanyin has been wearing this statue for decades, and Zhang Ji has never seen her take it down. Grandma said Guanyin Bodhisattva would bless Sunzi Jinbang High School.

Zhang Ji touched the jade Guanyin on his body and sighed, "Alas, grandma, the grandson is ashamed of your old man!" " "

Zhang Ji tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He simply put on his clothes and was ready to talk to the boatman. Walking out of the cabin, he found that the old boatman had fallen asleep at the bow. There is a small fishing fire on the river, and each small fishing fire is a family. Zhang Ji didn't want to disturb the old boatman, so he stood quietly at the bow to enjoy the moon. The moon seemed to look down on Zhang Ji, the last scholar, and gradually sank to the west, and soon fell from the top of the maple tree and never disappeared again. On the branch where the moon falls, there is a crow, which looks particularly bleak in the quiet night. Why is this crow still crowing late at night? Are you as worried about falling asleep as I am?

There is a wind on the river, and Zhang Jilin is shivering. It's already late autumn, no wonder the night wind invades the skin. He was about to go back to the cabin to add clothes when he heard a bell, which seemed to come from outside the sky. The bell is particularly pure and melodious in the quiet night, lingering in the ear for a long time, evoking Zhang Ji's infinite homesickness! When I was a child, Zhang Ji often went to the temple to burn incense and make wishes with her grandmother. She is used to hearing such bells. At this moment of falling out of the list, in the middle of the night in a foreign land, hearing this familiar bell, how can it not remind people of the good times of childhood and the loving grandmother? Does grandma know that her grandson has failed the list? No, in grandma's eyes, grandchildren are the best. Her old man's house must be looking forward to the good news that her grandson will be the number one scholar day and night!

The night wind was stronger, blowing the boat back and forth, and the fishing fire on the river went out. Zhang maple bridge in the night, blurt out:

Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

More than 65,438+0,000 years later, wherever there are people from China, someone will recite this song "a night-mooring near maple bridge", but in the year when Zhang Ji failed the list, no one knows who won the top prize. If he hadn't failed the list, Zhang Jihui would have broken his head and couldn't have written such a beautiful poem. It was failure that made Zhang Ji complete. We were lucky enough to read Night Sleeping near Fengqiao, and we were also moved by Zhang Ji's failure.