All the ancient poems in the second volume of Ninth Grade Chinese published by People's Education Publishing House. .

All the ancient poems in the second volume of the ninth grade of People's Education Edition:

(A) the ancient poetry class

Guan Ju (Book of Songs) Guan Ju's pigeon is in Hezhou. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her. If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again. Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple. Pull shepherd's purse from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her.

Jia Jian (Book of Songs) Jia Jian is gray and white dew cream. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long. Swim back from it, in the middle of the water It's been a long time, and it hasn't changed for thousands of years. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water. Jia Cai, peace and prosperity have not passed. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Go back and follow, the road is blocked and turn right. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

(B) Extracurricular ancient poetry

Joining the army (Yang Jiong's "Tang") shines brilliantly in Xijing, and my heart is uneven. Leaving the palace, the general will assume the command; Surrounding the enemy and attacking the city, the elite cavalry are extremely brave. The heavy snow darkened the color; The wind roared and the drums rang. I'd rather be a junior officer to fight for my country than a white-faced scholar who only engraved his chapter.

Drinking the bright moon alone (Li Baitang) from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

Three groups of chickens in Qiangcun (Du) are crowing, and the guests are fighting with the chickens. Drive the chicken to the tree, and only then can you hear the sound of chopping wood. Four or five elders asked me about my long trip. Every hand is lifted, and mud and sand are falling. Don't say that the wine tastes weak, and there is no cultivation in the millet field. The war has not stopped, and the children have already marched eastward. Please sing an old song for your father and feel sorry for your hardships. After singing, I sighed and cried.

Deng Lou (Du Hua) rose to my window, hurting the heart of the wanderer, because from this height, sadness is everywhere. The spring scenery of Jinjiang flooded in, and the clouds on the mountain, ancient, varied and changeable. The imperial court, like the North Star, will not change in the end, and the Western Hills of Kohl will not invade Tibet. Alas, the ruler and emperor of Shu are still enjoying sacrifices in the temple, and I will recite Liang Yinfu in the evening.

"Song of Running Horse River" bid farewell to Feng Tang, the general of the Western Expedition. Look at how fast the snow waves on the running horse river fly! And sand, from the desert, yellow flies to heaven. On the night of the ninth month, there was a cold wind blowing in the wheel tower and the valley, and the valley was full of broken boulders like pecking rice, which went down and forward with the wind. Despite the dust, the Tatar horse fat, the west of the Jinshan Mountain, and the gathering of smoke and dust, Oh, general of China's army, start your campaign! . Wear your armor all night and let your soldiers March with rumbling weapons! And the sharp tip of the wind cuts his face like a knife. The sweat of snow evaporates on horseback, freezing the pattern of five-flowered coins, your challenge from the camp, and the ink bottle from the ice. It has cooled the heart of the barbarian leader, and you will no longer need a real battle! And military adviser Simon attended the ceremony.

Left moved to Languan, showed my nephew Sun Xiang (Han Yutang) a letter, hit it in the sky, and was demoted to 8000 Chaoyang Road at night. If you want to eliminate disasters for the wise, you are willing to decline and cherish the old! Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? The heavy snow hindered the horse's progress. Knowing that you came all the way, you should have done it on purpose so that I could collect the bones by the river.

Bai Juyi Tang: My legacy was lost due to chaos and famine, and my brothers and sisters ran around here and there. After the war, the countryside was deserted and the flesh and blood fled to a foreign land. The injured shadow is like a lonely wild goose, wandering like a broken-rooted autumn canopy. * * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the heart, five places, all sick and willing.

The birthday star of Yanmen (Li He's "Tang") dark clouds crush the city, and the light scatters the sun. In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night. The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy. I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.

Operator "sent Bao Haoran to the east of Zhejiang (Wang Guan's Song). The water attracts the eyes, and the mountains gather the eyebrows. If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, your eyebrows are shining. Take the spring water and send you back. If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring.

Bieyunjian (Xia Wanchun "Ming") held tourists for three years, and now it is the South Crown. Infinite mountains and rivers shed tears, who said that heaven and earth are wide! I already know the way to another spring, and I am really worried when I think of saying goodbye to my hometown. On the day when the ghost man and soul are waiting to return, the spirit wants to see their homeland.