1. Yang Wanli, a poet of the Song Dynasty, Suxin Xugong Store
Original text:
The hedge is sparse all the way, and the flowers on the tree head are not shaded.
Children hurried after Huang Die, flying into cauliflower and nowhere to be found.
By the sparse fence, there is a path stretching into the distance. The flowers on the roadside trees have withered, but the new leaves have just sprouted without forming a shade. A child ran after a yellow butterfly, but the butterfly could not be found after it flew into the vegetable flowers.
2. Gao Ding, a poet of the Qing Dynasty in Village Residence?
Original text:
The grass grows long and the warbler flies in February, and the willows on the dike are drunk with spring smoke.
Children come back early from school, so they are busy flying kites in the east wind.
In February of the lunar calendar, the grass around the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and Oriole flies around. Willow covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the bank.
The water vapor evaporated between Shui Ze and the vegetation condenses like smoke. The willows seem to be intoxicated with this beautiful scenery. The children in the village hurried home after school, flying kites in the blue sky while the east wind was blowing.
3. Hu Lingneng, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, Children Fishing?
Original text:
A young boy with a hairy head learns to hang on to a bow, sitting on the side of a raspberry moss and reflecting himself.
Passers-by waved at a distance by asking questions, which scared the fish to be surprised.
A child with unkempt hair and tender face was learning to fish by the river, sitting sideways in the grass, and his figure was hidden by weeds. Hearing passers-by asking for directions, the child waved his hand indifferently, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.
4. "On the Pool" Bai Juyi, a poet of the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
Xiao Wa propped up a small boat and stole the white lotus back.
I can't hide the trace, and duckweeds bloom together.
translation: A child supported a boat and secretly picked white lotus. He didn't know how to hide the trace, and a boat crossed the duckweed on the water.
5. "The Shepherd Boy" Lv Yan, a poet in the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
The grass shop is six or seven miles across the field, and the flute makes three or four sounds in the evening wind.
after returning from a full meal, lie in the moonlight without taking off your coir.
Yuan Ye, with its vast green grass, is boundless. The shepherd flute teases the evening breeze, melodious and melodious, and it comes from a distance intermittently. The shepherd boy came back and had a full meal. It was already after dusk. He didn't even take off his hemp fiber, so he lay in the grass on a moonlit night and rested.