Poems about childhood: the ancients.

1. This poem about childhood is called White. Lipper

The children ran after Huang Die, flew into the cauliflower, but disappeared.

The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.

Teenagers don't know the taste of trouble, fall in love with the floor, and are worried about giving new words.

In ancient China, there were many poems describing children. Their language is refined and vivid, which shapes children's expressions. The author selected several poems from the common books such as 300 Tang Poems, 300 Tang Poems and Zijia Poems for readers.

A poet in the Tang Dynasty wrote in My Hometown Book: "When a teenager leaves home, an old friend returns, and the local accent remains unchanged. When children meet and don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from. " There are only 28 words in the whole poem, but it depicts a beautiful picture for us. After living in a foreign country for a long time, the author returned to his hometown, but the children in his hometown didn't know him. They smiled and asked him where he was a guest. These children are naive, lively, polite and very cute.

Cui Daorong, also in the Tang Dynasty, wrote, "Whoever doesn't tie the boat outside the fence, the spring breeze blows into the fishing bay. I suspect that there are villagers and I am anxious to go to Chai Men. " The poem "Living in a stream is a thing" depicts the interesting things by the stream in a fishing village in spring. I don't know whose boat is outside the fence, but I forgot to tie the cable and was blown into the fishing bay by the long spring breeze. The child who was fishing by the water's edge, not knowing the truth, mistakenly thought that a guest was coming, so he quickly put down his fishing rod and ran to the door to announce that he would open the Chai Men to meet him, but closed the door in a hurry. The poet wrote a series of children's actions into his poems, which seemed simple and natural, but in fact vividly portrayed the hospitable nature of rural children.

Rural children are not only hospitable, but also hardworking. Fan Chengda, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote in an idyllic poem "Four Seasons of Pastoral Glory": "The children in the village mind their own business when they plow during the day and are numb at night. Children and grandchildren are not prepared to farm and weave, but also learn to grow melons in mulberry shade. " What is described here is the scene of intense labor in the countryside in summer. "Villagers" refer to adult farmers, and "children and grandchildren" are children. Although children in rural areas can't farm and weave yet, when they see adults weeding and rubbing twine, they also plant melons under mulberry branches like adults.

The children not only learned to grow melons, but also learned to fish. Hu Lingneng, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in Child Fishing: "A boy with unkempt hair learned to hang a bow and sit beside blackberries and moss. Passers-by use the topic to play, waving far away, not afraid of fish. " You see, how naughty and cute this little guy who is unkempt and sitting on the side is. He doesn't bite the hook for fear that the fish will be frightened. Even passers-by don't give an answer and ask for directions. Although he is "learning to appreciate diaosi", he is quite serious! The poet's handwriting seems to be effortless, but in fact, the kung fu is deep and poetic.

Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, is also a master of writing innocent and lovely children. In his "Xugong Store in Suxin City", there is such a description: "The hedges are sparse all the way, and the flowers on the branches end in shadows. The children are scrambling to catch up with Huang Die, and cauliflower is nowhere to be found. " The poet first showed us a picture of late spring and early summer. Then, a child "running after Huang Die" jumped out of the photo. The chased Huang Die suddenly disappeared in the cauliflower. The poem ends here, but we can imagine how the galloping children stopped at once and looked around in the cauliflower field.

It can be seen that ancient poets are not only good at observing, but also good at recording dull scenes with pens, which gives them magical power. It is not only novel, but also creates various lovely children's images.

I want some ancient poems about my childhood. I hope they can help you:

Ancient poems describing childhood

Gu lang yue hang

Lipper

When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan.

I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky.

Is the fairy in the moon hanging her feet?

Why do laurel trees become round in January?

The white rabbit is not an old panacea. Can you tell me who eats it?

Toads eat the full moon, the moon, the moon is so dark, I don't know.

After Yi shot down nine suns, the paradise on earth was clear and peaceful.

The moon has been lost, and there is nothing to see except to walk away. Worry, how can I bear the pain, sadness breaks my heart.

Children fishing

Don Hu Lingneng

A unkempt little boy learned to bow his head and sit by the blackberry and moss.

Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.

Su Xinshi xugong shop

-Song 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.

What do you see

-qingyuanmei

Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest.

Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.

Rural residence

-Gao Qing Ding

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.

3. The ancient poem describing childhood, Sun Tong, did not solve the problem of farming and weaving, but also learned to plant melons in the shade of mulberry trees. -Fan Chengda's "Summer Village Miscellaneous Seven"

When I asked your students under a pine tree, "my teacher," he replied, "went to pick herbs." -Jia Dao's Absence Notes

The grass shop is six or seven miles away from the field, and the flute makes the night wind three or four times. -Yan Lu's "Shepherd Boy"

Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest. -Yuan Mei "See"

The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. -Gao Ding's "Country House"

Teenagers listen to the rain and sing upstairs. -Jie Jiang's "Yu Meiren Listening to the Rain"

Nowhere to find, only a teenager's heart. -Zhang Liangneng, "Xiao Chongshan, a bright future, a deep spring affair"

Come back from a full meal at dusk and lie in the moonlight without taking off your hemp fiber. -Yan Lu's "Shepherd Boy"

If you want to buy osmanthus with wine, you are not a teenager. -Liu Guo "Tang Duoling Road, Ye Man and Zhou Ting"

The children at home have not been driven away, and the oriole singing the song of idleness is still sleeping. -Wang Wei's "Seven Pastoral Music Six"

When I was young, I took 10,000 soldiers and elite cavalry and spent too much time with them. -Xin Qiji, "Partridge, a guest talks about the reasons for fame. 》

Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air. -Yang Wanli's "Taking a nap in early summer"

4. What are the poems about childhood? 1. The father in the field returned to the grassland, and the children in the village ate grass in the rain. Master Gao Dong, be the crops around the hut. -Jia Dao's "Stay in Zhengzhou")

The pond is full of grass and water, and the mountain is soaked by sunset. Cowherd's child sat on the cow's back and casually played the tune with piccolo. -Lei Zhen's "Country Night"

3. Children also love inscrutability, and there are a group of scissors kites. -Zhu Maoshu's Spring Tour of Qinhuai River

4. In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, 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. -Gao Ding's "Country House"

5. The horse treads on water, and the drunken sleeves reveal the wind. It's strange to see the child looking out and the magpie making a noise before I go to my home at the foot of the mountain. -Liu Yin's "Mountain Residence"

6. There are few pedestrians in Gu Xiang, the crescent moon is curved and thin, vines are all over the wall, and children pick lentils. anonymous

7. Like children fishing, walk around the pool and watch the fish swim. A person who loves fish has different hearts, so I will give you a hook. -Bai Juyi's Ornamental Fish

8. Who is like a shepherd boy, the cow sleeps in autumn, and listens deeply. Play a song, why worry about not knowing the north-south sound! -Zhao Lu's "Shepherd Boy"

9. The baby propped up the boat and stole Bai Lianhua back. He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail. -Bai Juyi is on the pool

10. When I first met someone, I was dumb, refused to go back to sleep, and fell in love with a car. It is reasonable to cry all night, because it costs too much to wear clothes. -Wei Zhuang's "With Daughter"

1 1. A little boy with thick hair learned to draw a bow and sat on a strawberry table to reflect on himself. Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by. -Hu Lingneng's The Fishing Child

12. Farming during the day, weaving at night, and the children in the village are in charge. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees. -Fan Chengda's "Tian Jia"

13. The shepherd boy rides a cow and sings loudly. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently. -Yuan Mei "See"

14. Companion children's trousers are pleated red, holding clues to curse God. Everyone praised you for coming early and owed me a kite. -Kong Renshang's Flying a Kite

15. Baitoulang rides Pulsatilla, and the family moves by boat. He just caught a bass, and his son and grandchildren are busy collecting firewood in the silver grass to make a fire and roast fish. -Zheng Gu's "Fisherman on Huai River"

5. Poems describing childhood, ancient poems and children's interest.

When I was a child, I could open my eyes to the sun and observe autumn in detail. When I see a little thing, I have to check its texture carefully, so I sometimes look for fun outside of things.

In summer, mosquitoes turn thunder, and privately plan to let a group of cranes dance in the air. If you want it, you will have a thousand, and if you want it, you will have a crane. Look up, Xiang Qiang. Mosquitoes stay in the tent and smoke, making them fly towards the smoke, making them look like white cranes in Qingyun, like cranes in the clouds, and happy.

I often crouch in the concave and convex parts of the earth wall, in the grass on the flower platform, so that it is flush with the platform; If you look closely, you can feel at ease when you wander around with bushes as forests, insects and ants as beasts, convex soil and gravel as hills and concave soil as valleys.

One day, I saw two insects fighting in the grass. When I watched it, it was in full swing. Suddenly, a monster came down from the mountain and fell from the tree, covering a frog. My tongue spit out and both worms swallowed it. I was young and lost in thought, but I was surprised. God decided to catch frogs, whip dozens and drive them out of the hospital.

Chishang

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 through the trail.

Yang Wanli, Su Xinshi Xugong Store

The hedge is thin and deep, and the flowers at the head of the tree are not shaded.

The children ran after Huang Die, flew into the cauliflower, but disappeared.

Gaoding country house:

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.

Qingpingle. Rural residence

Xin Qiji

The eaves are low and small,

Green grass by the stream.

Drunk and charming,

Who has white hair?

The big-eared hoe fights west and east,

Zhong Er is knitting a chicken coop.

I like children and scoundrels best,

Lying at the head of a stream peeling lotus flowers.

Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Song Xing Fan Chengda

During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan.

I also suspect that Yao Taijing is flying beyond the white clouds.

Immortals drop their feet, and osmanthus trees form a group.

The white rabbit smashed the medicine and asked who to eat with.

The white rabbit is not an old panacea. Can you tell me who eats it?

Toads eat the full moon, the moon, the moon is so dark, I don't know.

After Yi shot down nine suns, the paradise on earth was clear and peaceful.

No matter how worried you are, sadness will destroy your heart.

"-yuan mei see:

The shepherd boy rode an ox,

This song shook Lin Yue.

Trying to catch cicadas,

Shut up suddenly.

6. Poems describing childhood (not too long, 4 sentences, ancient) Children fishing (Hu Lingneng)

Children with hooded heads learn to stand upright,

Lying on your side, raspberry moss reflects your body.

Passers-by ask and wave,

Frightened fish should not be surprised.

Qinggaoding Village Residence (1)

Grasshoppers fly in February,

Brush willows on the embankment, get drunk and smoke in the spring.

The children came back early from school,

Use Dongfeng to fly a kite.

To annotate ...

(1) Village residence: Living in the country.

⑵ Brush willow: The branches of willow are very long, hanging down and swinging slightly, as if touching the bank.

(3) Drunk: intoxicated, intoxicated.

(4) expulsion from school: after school.

5. Paper kite: kite: eagle. Kite: A kite.

The author of Village Residence is Gao Ding, a poet in Qing Dynasty. This poem describes the scene of spring when the poet lived in the country and the scene of children flying kites after school. In early spring and February, the grass grows and the willows brush the embankment, and the children fly kites with great interest. There is a scene where someone has something to do, full of life interest, and draws a lively "happy spring picture". Between the lines of the whole poem, the poet's joy and praise for the coming of spring are revealed.

In February of the lunar calendar, grass sprouts and grows in front of and behind the village, and orioles fly around. Willow covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the bank. Water vapor evaporates between Shui Ze and vegetation and condenses like smoke. Willow seems to be fascinated by this beautiful scenery. After school, the children in the village went home early without hesitation and quickly flew kites in the blue sky on the strong east wind.

The appreciation of Village Residence depicts a picture of children flying kites on the grass near the village in spring. This is a picture of rural life with natural scenery and touching people, full of vitality and spring. After reading this poem, we seem to enjoy the beautiful spring scenery with the poet and share the joy of children flying kites.

The first sentence is about time and natural scenery. In early spring and February, the grass grows green buds, and orioles fly in the sky and sing happily. The long branches of willows beside the embankment brushed the ground gently, as if drunk and trembling in the spring smoke.

The second sentence is about character activities. The children came back from school early and flew kites in the east wind. The children, east wind, kites, people and things chosen by the poet add some vitality and hope to the beautiful spring scenery.