All ancient poems and Chinese publishing houses in junior high school

1.Send Du Shaofu to Shuzhou (Wang Bo).

The city is supplemented by three Qin, and the wind and smoke look at Wujin. Parting with the king, the same is a eunuch.

There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is like a neighbor. Inaction is on the wrong path, and the children are stained with scarves.

2.Reward Lotte Yangzhou first met at the banquet (Liu Yuxi).

Bashan Chushui was desolate, and he was abandoned for twenty-three years. The nostalgic empty chant hears the flute, and the countryside is like a rotten Ke person.

Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sinking boat, and ten thousand trees were spring in front of the sick tree. Listen to the song of Jun today, and temporarily rely on the spirit of a glass of wine.

3.Night rain sent north (Li Shangyin).

Jun asked that the return date was not scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan rose in the autumn pool. He cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rained at night in Bashan.

4.Huaishang and friends farewell (Zheng Gu).

The Yangtze River is headed by the willows in spring, and the flowers are sad to kill the people who cross the river. A few bagpipes leave the pavilion late, Jun to Xiaoxiang and I to Qin.

5.Homecoming Doll Book (He Zhizhang).

When he left home and returned to his eldest child, his hometown accent has not changed, and his sideburns have declined. When the children don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from. <>6.Guancang Sea (Cao Cao).

The east is adjacent to the Jieshi to view the sea. The water is surging, and the mountains and islands are sturging.

The trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging.

The journey of the sun and the moon, if out of it; The stars are splendid, if out of it.

Fortunately, even ya, the song is a song.

Wangyue" Du Fu.

How is Dai Zongfu? Qi Lu Qingwei is gone. Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk.

Swing the chest to give birth to stratus clouds, and decide to return to the bird. It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

Spring Hope" Du Fu.

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring. When I feel the tears, I hate the birds.

The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars. The whitehead scratching is shorter, and the hairpin is overwhelming.

The Stone Trencher" Du Fu.

In the stone trench village at dusk, there are officials who catch people at night. The old man walked over the wall, and the old woman went out to see. What a rage!

Why bother with a woman's cry! Listen to the woman's speech: Three men Ye Chengshu.

One man attached a book to, and two men died in battle. The survivor steals life, and the dead are gone. There was no one in the room, only the grandchildren.

Sun You's mother has not gone, and there is no end to the skirt. Although the old woman's strength is declining, please return from the night. In response to the Heyang service, you still have to prepare for morning cooking.

The night is long and silent, like crying. Tianmingden has a future, and he will say goodbye to the old man alone.

Dream Jiangnan" Wen Tingyun.

Freshen up, leaning on the river tower alone. Thousands of sails are not, and the slanting veins are long. The intestine is broken on the white apple island.

Fisherman's Pride "Fan Zhongyan.

The scenery is different in autumn, and the geese in Hengyang go without paying attention. The sound of the corners on all sides rises, and in the thousands of mountains, the long smoke and sunset are closed.

A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, Yan Ran has no plan, and Qiang Guan is full of frost. People are sleepless, and the general's white hair is in tears.

Jiang Chengzi Mizhou Hunting "Su Shi".

The old man chatted about juvenile madness, leading Huang on the left and Qingcang on the right. Brocade hat mink fur, thousand riders roll Hiraoka. If you want to report to the city, follow the Taishou, shoot the tiger in person, and see Sun Lang.

The wine is still open, and the temples are slightly frosty, so what's the matter! In the clouds, when will Feng Tang be sent? Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf.

Tianjingsha Qiusi".

Yuan] Ma Zhiyuan.

Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water.

The ancient road is a thin horse with a west wind, the sun is setting, and the broken intestines are at the end of the world.

Qingpingle Village Residence".

Song] Xin abandoned the disease.

The thatched eaves are low, and the grass is green on the stream.

Wu Yin is good in drunk, and the white-haired man is a woman.

Ancient poems in junior high school Chinese.

Watching the Sea" Cao Cao (in class seven).

The east is adjacent to the Jieshi to view the sea. The water is surging, and the mountains and islands are sturging. The trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging. The journey of the sun and the moon, if out of it; The stars are splendid, if out of it. Fortunately, even ya, the song is a song.

Under the North Solid Mountain" Wang Wan (within the seventh class).

Outside the green mountains of Klook, in front of the green water. The tide is wide on both sides, and the wind is hanging. The sea is born in the night, and the spring of the river enters the old year. Where can I get the village book? Return to the edge of Yanluoyang.

Qiantang Lake Spring Trip" Bai Juyi (in class seven).

Gushan Temple is in the west of Jia Ting, and the water surface is low at the beginning of the clouds. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud. The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe. The favorite lake is not enough to go east, and the white sand embankment in the green poplar shade.

Ancient poems in the Chinese language of the People's Education Edition.

Spring Night Los Angeles Listening to the Flute" Li Bai (Seven Extracurricular Classes).

Whose jade flute flew darkly, scattered into the spring breeze full of falling city. In this nocturne, I smell the willows, who can't afford the love of the old garden.

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The old garden looks at the east of the road is long, and the tears of the two-sleeved dragon bell are not dry. Immediately meet without paper and pen, and report peace with the words of the king.

Chuzhou West Stream" Wei Yingwu (seven extracurricular classes).

The lonely grass stream grows on the side, and there are yellow orioles singing deep trees. The spring tide brings rain and comes in a hurry, and the wild ferry is unmanned and self-controlled.

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Bai Xuege sent the military judge back to Beijing (Cen Shen).

The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August. Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom, scattered into the bead curtain wet curtain, the fox fur is not warm and the brocade is thin. The general's horn bow is not controlled, and it is difficult to protect the iron clothes.

The sea is dry and icy, and the gloomy clouds are bleak and condensed. The Chinese army returned with wine and drinks, Huqin pipa and Qiang flute.

The snow is falling in the twilight, and the wind and red flags are not overturned. Luntai East Gate sent Jun to go, and when he went, the snow was full of Tianshan Road.

The mountain loop turns around, and the snow leaves a place for horses.

The thatched hut is broken by the autumn wind (Du Fu).

In August and autumn, the wind roared, rolling up the triple thatch on my roof. Mao flies across the river and sprinkles the suburbs of the river, the high one hangs on the long forest tops, and the lower one floats to the sinking pond pass. The children of Nancun bullied me for being old and powerless, and I could endure being thieves on the other side.

openly hugged the grass into the bamboo, his lips were dry and he couldn't breathe, and he came back and sighed to himself. The Russian wind sets the clouds and ink, and the autumn desert turns to darkness. The cloth has been cold like iron for many years, and Jiao'er is wicked and cracked.

There is no dry place in the bedside room, and the rain feet are not cut off. Since the mourning chaos and less sleep, the long night is wet! There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, and the poor people in the world are happy!

The wind and rain do not move, and it is as safe as a mountain.

Alack! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, it is enough for me to freeze to death!

The ancient poems of the junior high school Chinese are as follows:1. Watch the sea.

Eastern Han Dynasty Cao Cao.

The east is adjacent to the Jieshi to view the sea.

The water is surging, and the mountains and islands are sturging.

The trees are overgrown and the grass is abundant.

The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are surging.

The journey of the sun and the moon, if out of it;

The stars are splendid, if out of it.

Fortunately, even ya, the song is a song.

2. I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao Yao sent it.

Don Lee Bai. Yang Hua fell to the end of the rules, and heard that the dragon marked the five streams.

I send my heart and the bright moon, with the wind until the night is long.

3. At the foot of the sub-Beigu Mountain.

Don Wangwan. Outside the green mountains of Klook, in front of the green water.

The tide is wide on both sides, and the wind is hanging.

The sea is born in the night, and the spring of the river enters the old year.

Where can I get the village book? Return to the edge of Yanluoyang.

4, Tianjingsha Qiusi.

Yuan] Ma Zhiyuan.

Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly winds and thin horses. The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

5, Emei Mountain Moon Song.

Don Lee Bai. The moon of Mount Emei is half in autumn, and the shadow enters the water flow of the Pingqiang River.

At night, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, and Sijun did not see Yuzhou.

6. Jiangnan is in the Year of the Turtle.

Don Du Fu. It is common to see it in King Qi's house, and Cui Jiutang has heard it a few times before.

It is a good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is a good time to fall in the flowers.

7. The march of Chang'an for nine days.

Don Cen Shen. I wanted to climb high, but no one brought wine.

Pity the old garden chrysanthemum, should be open on the battlefield.

8. Listen to the flute in the city at night.

Don Lee. The sand is like snow in front of Huile Peak, and the moon outside the city is like frost.

I don't know where to blow the reed pipe, and I recruit people to look at the hometown overnight.

Ten Analects.

Guancang Sea is under the Beigu Mountain.

Spring trip to Qiantang Lake.

Tianjingsha Qiusi".

Mulan poetry Wangyue.

Spring looking stone trench officials.

Return to the garden and live in the countryside. Make it to the plug.

Farewell to Jingmen.

Ascend Yueyang Tower. Reward Lotte Yangzhou first met at the banquet.

Chibi crosses zero Ding Yang.

Water tune song head. The slopes of Yangtong Mountain are nostalgic.

Drinking alcohol is difficult to walk.

The thatched hut is broken by the autumn wind.

Bai Xuege sent the military judge back to Beijing.

Jihai miscellaneous poems. Qinyuan Spring Snow.

Looking at the fishermen in the south of the Yangtze River, Aoqiu Si.

Jiangchengzi went hunting in Mizhou.

The spring breeze in Wuling has been exhausted.

Breaking the spell for Chen Tongfu has been memorized.

Guan Ju Pu Jia. Maybe the version is not the same.

That's what I learned.

The Story of Little Stone Pond.

The Drunkard Pavilion. The Story of Yueyang Tower.

Mencius 2 Chapter Ma said.

From the military to Xijing, I felt unfair.

Yazhang resigned from the phoenix, and rode around the dragon city.

The snow is dark and the flag is painted, and the wind is mixed with the sound of drums.

Rather be a centurion than a scholar.

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