Remember Qin E?
.
Loushanguan (Mao Zedong
1935.02
)
The west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are called frost morning moon. First frost morning, horseshoe broken, horn swallowed.
Xiongguan road is as iron as iron, and now it is still one step away from the beginning. From the beginning, Cangshan was like the sea and the sunset was like blood.
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Long March (Mao Zedong
1935
year
10
Month)
The red army is not afraid of the expedition, and Qianshan is just idle. Wuling makes waves, and Wumeng takes mud pills.
Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold with the cross rail. I'm glad to see that Minshan Mountain is covered with snow and stretches for miles. Our soldiers crossed it and showed a bright smile.
The first volume of the sixth grade
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, operator
.
Yongmei (Southern Song Dynasty
/
Lu you)
Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.
Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.
47
, operator
.
Yongmei (Mao Zedong
196 1
year
12
Month)
Spring leaves in the storm; With the snow, it came back. Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.
Joe doesn't fight for spring, he only reports it. When the flowers bloom, she laughs in the bushes.
The second volume of the sixth grade
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, shepherd boy
(
the Tang Dynasty
/
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.
Forty nine
Miscellaneous poems on the lake
(Qing
/
Yuan Mei
)
Geling, flowers bloom in February, and tourists talk about immortals.
Old people's hearts are different from those of tourists, and they don't envy immortals or teenagers.
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Children make ice (Song Dynasty
/
Yang Wanli
)
Early in the morning, young children put the ice frozen all night on a plate and put it in their hands. Tap the ice gently, the sound of wood passing through the forest. When the viewer is absorbed in the sound of wood, he suddenly hears another sound-the sound of ice falling to the ground, such as the sound of broken glass.