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Ancient poems for the first grade:

Climb the Stork's Tower. At the end of the day, the Yellow River flows into the sea.

If you want to be poor, go to the next level.

Grass. Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered.

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

Hermit seekers are not met.

Tangja Island. Panasonic asked the boy, and the teacher went to collect medicine.

Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and do not know where.

Two songs of mercy on nong. (2) Tang Li Shen.

In the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil.

Who knows that Chinese food is hard work.

Overnight at the mountain temple. Don Li Bai.

The dangerous building is 100 feet high, and you can pick the stars by hand.

I dare not raise my voice, for fear of frightening the people in heaven.

Jiang Xue. Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people are wiped out.

Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

Plum blossom. There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone.

I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance.

Spring dawn. I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much.

Quatrains. In the late days, the rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants.

The mud melts and flies the swallows, and the sand warms the mandarin ducks.

Wind. Tang Dynasty. Li Qiao.

Untie the three autumn leaves, and can bloom February flowers.

Thousands of feet of waves across the river, into the bamboo ten thousand poles slanted.

seen. Qing Yuan Mu.

The shepherd boy rode the ox, and the song vibrated the forest.

Intending to catch the cicada, he suddenly closed his mouth.

Two songs of mercy on nong. (1) Tang Li Shen.

Plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn.

There is no idle land in the four seas, and the farmers are still starving to death.

Fishermen on the river. Song Fan Zhongyan.

People come and go on the river, but love the beauty of sea bass.

Jun looks at a leaf boat, haunted by the turmoil.

Seven-step poem. Three Kingdoms Wei Cao value.

Boiled beans burn beans, beans cry in the kettle:

It is born from the same root, so why is it too anxious to fry each other. ”

Ikegami. Tang Bai Juyi.

The little baby propped up the dinghy and secretly picked the white lotus.

I don't know how to hide the traces

What do you mean? Explain the title of the poem? Xuanzhou is the name of the place, Xie Yulou is the name of the building, farewell is to drink and see off, the school (jiao) book is the official name, and the cloud is Li Yun.

Poet Profile: Li Bai (701-762), whose name is Taibai, was a great romantic poet of the Tang Dynasty. He wrote a large number of poems that sang the praises of the rivers and mountains of the motherland, exposed the darkness of society, and despised the powerful.

His poems have had a profound impact on future generations. "Xuanzhou Xie Huan Lou Farewell School Shu Yun", (also called "Xuanzhou Xie Lou Drink Farewell School Shu Yun") is a farewell poem written by the great poet Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty when he met Li Yun in Xuancheng and climbed Xie Yu Lou together. This poem has a total of 92 characters, and it does not say goodbye directly, but expresses his complaints that he has never met.

The whole poem is infused with generous and heroic feelings, expresses the poet's fierce resentment that he has never met with talents, and expresses his strong dissatisfaction with the dark society and his persistent pursuit of a bright world. Although it is extremely sad and depressing, it is not gloomy and gloomy. The poems contain strong thoughts and feelings, such as the rapid change and waves of the rushing river, which is perfectly combined with the ups and downs of the artistic structure, leaping and developing, and reaching the realm of harmony and unity between boldness and nature.

Connotation of the poem: In the poem, the poet is full of nostalgia, full of pride and joy, but also can't hide his depression and injustice, and his feelings are back to ups and downs, twists and turns, expressing his heroic feelings of the world.

This is Li Bai's poem, there is no title.

Li Bai said goodbye to Meng Haoran ( Sending Meng Haoran to Guanglin ) , expressing his parting feelings. He also wrote a poem (gift to Wang Lun) when he said goodbye to his friend Wang Lun, and Gao Shi also wrote (farewell to Dong Da) (looking at Lushan Waterfall) in the poem of farewell to Dong Da, and wrote the colorful of Lushan (traveling thousands of miles is better than reading thousands of books) to tell us that it is useless to die and read (an inch of time, an inch of gold, an inch of gold is difficult to buy an inch of time), and told us to cherish time.

That's it.

The bright moon is not frightening, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers says that there is a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard. The bright moonlight startled the magpies on the branches, and the refreshing night breeze blew the chirping of cicadas.

The fragrance of rice flowers talks about the harvest year, and the ears hear the field frogs singing. Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. In the old days, at the edge of the forest of the Maodian Society, the road turned around and the stream was suddenly seen.

The sparse stars were still hanging far away in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, drops of drizzle fell in front of the mountain. The small inn in the past is still next to the woods of the village temple, and when the road turns around the source of the stream, it (referring to the thatched shop) suddenly appears in front of you. "Xijiang Moon, Night Walking in the Yellow Sand Road" is a poem by Xin Qiji in the Song Dynasty that sings about the pastoral scenery.

Read this poem, pay attention to the time and place. The time is a summer night, and the location is a rural field with mountains and rivers. This poem describes the familiar moon, birds, cicadas, frogs, stars, rain, shops, and bridges, but the poet skillfully organizes these images to make us feel a kind of tranquil beauty.

The upper part of the word writes about the moonlight and clear summer night, with bird startles, cicadas, frog noise, these unique sounds of mountain villages, Huangsha Road is written vibrant, not lonely; The next piece of the word uses light clouds and light rain, the weather is cloudy and sunny, and the sudden discovery of the old place of travel, showing the fun of walking in the countryside at night. The pictures written by the author reveal the poet's joy for the harvest year and his love for rural life. This is the joy that the author oblivions from forgetting nature.

Poetry focuses on imagery, and how to understand it depends on personal feelings.

In the middle of a day, noon is in the middle of the day, and at one end is dawn. At the other end of the spectrum is dusk. The poet transforms the concept of time into the concept of space, so this tease finger can point to dusk or dawn in reverse.

You can also understand it as the beginning of the cycle of socks - after noon comes dusk, after dusk, after the dark night, there will be a new dawn.

There was also a Buddhist saying, seeing the wind blowing the sail on the river, a monk said scattered: the sail moved (what he saw was a phenomenon). A monk said:

The wind moves (he thinks of the reason). And the old monk said: It's heartbeat (what he said is perception).

The grass and trees in my heart are dancing wildly" - a metaphor for heartbeat (moving). As for the symbols of grass, blades, and wind, the reader realizes himself.

Fingers at noon.

Pointing to dusk is also Zen pointing to dawn.

Plucked the strings of dreams.

The wind that stirs the blades of grass.

It also made the grass and trees in my heart dance wildly.

Blown down, He Sohu dreamed of countless flowers.

This writes a person's thoughts, yes, it's untitled, you should choose a topic.

What is a side shed belt and a stove poetry reed?

Where did the Red Army's Long March go?

Li Bai's farewell poem.

Gift to Wang Lun" Li Bai was about to go on a boat, and suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore.

The Peach Blossom Lake is thousands of feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love.

Farewell to Jingmen

Outside the Jingmen, come and travel from the Chu country.

The mountains follow the plains, and the rivers flow into the great wilderness.

Under the moon, Li Beiyun gave birth to the sea building.

still pity the hometown water, thousands of miles to see off the boat.

Send a friend" Qingshan Hengbei Guo, white water around the east city.

This place is a farewell, lonely and thousands of miles away.

Floating clouds and wandering children, the sunset is old.

Waving his hand, Xiao Xiao Ban Ma Ming.

Baling is destroying the line and saying goodbye".

Send Jun Ba Ling Pavilion, Ba Shui Hao Hao.

There are flowerless ancient trees on the top, and sad spring grass below.

I asked the Qin people for Lu Qi, and the clouds were the ancient road of Wang Cang's southern climbing.

The ancient road continues to walk Xijing, and the purple sunset is floating in the clouds.

At the end of the night, Li Ge couldn't bear to listen to it.

Gift to Wang Lun" Li Bai was about to go on a boat, and suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore.

The Peach Blossom Lake is thousands of feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love.

Farewell to Jingmen

Outside the Jingmen, come and travel from the Chu country.

The mountains follow the plains, and the rivers flow into the great wilderness.

Under the moon, the flying mirror, the clouds are born and the sea is built.

still pity the hometown water, thousands of miles to see off the boat.

Send a friend" Qingshan Hengbei Guo, white water around Qingqiao Dongcheng.

This place is a farewell, lonely and thousands of miles away.

Floating clouds and wandering children, the sunset is old.

Waving his hand, Xiao Xiao Ban Ma Ming.

Written by the ancients. Send Wei Erbi to hold Wang Changling.

Drunk farewell to Jianglou arguing about the fragrance of orange and grapefruit, the river breeze leads the rain into the boat cool.

Yijun is far away in Xiaoxiang, and he is sad to hear that the stove is clear and the ape is long in his dream.