What are the ancient poems in the first grade book, and what are the ancient poems in the first grad

Spring Dawn" Tang Meng Haoran.

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.

Translation: I slept sweetly until dawn on a spring night, and when I woke up, I only heard the chirping of birds outside the window. Recalling that last night seemed to have rained and blown wind, the stone steps of the courtyard must have been covered with colorful fallen flowers.

Village Residence" Qing Gaoding.

The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

The children returned early from school and were busy releasing paper kites in the east wind.

Translation: In the second lunar month, the grass in front of and behind the village gradually sprouts and grows, and the yellow warbler flies around. The willows, draped in long green branches, swayed in the wind, as if gently caressing the embankment.

The water vapor that evaporates between the water and the grass and trees condenses like smoke. The willows seemed to be intoxicated by the rich scenery. The children in the village hurried home from school and took advantage of the strong east wind to fly the kite into the blue sky.

What I saw" Qing Yuan Mei.

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

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

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

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

Translation: The shepherd boy rode on the back of an oxen, and his loud song echoed in the forest. Suddenly he wanted to catch the chirping in the tree, so he immediately stopped singing and stood silently under the tree.

Koike" Song Yang Wanli.

The spring is silent and the water is soft.

The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head.

Translation: The spring is very careful to let the spring water flow quietly, and the shade of the trees reflected on the water likes the softness of the scenery on this sunny day.

As soon as the sharp horns of the tender lotus leaf emerged from the water, dragonflies had already landed on it.

Silent Night Thoughts, Goose Goose Goose, Spring Dawn.

Chunxiao Author: Tang Meng Haoran.

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.

1, "Jiangnan".

Liang Han Han Le Fu.

Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tiantian. Fish play among lotus leaves.

Fish play lotus leaf east, fish play lotus leaf west, fish play lotus leaf south, fish play lotus leaf north.

Translation: It is the season for lotus picking in Jiangnan again, and the lotus leaves come to the surface, crowded one after another, overlapping and waving in the wind. Beneath the lush lotus leaves, cheerful fish are constantly frolicking.

One moment here, the next suddenly I swam there, I can't tell if it's in the east, or in the west, or in the south, or in the north.

2. "Painting".

Don Wangwei. From afar, the mountains are colored, and the water is silent.

The flowers are still in spring, and the birds are not surprised.

Translation: From afar, you can see the bright colors of the mountains, but when you get closer, you can't hear the sound of water. In the past spring, the flowers are still competing for beauty, but people approach the birds but are not alarmed.

3, "Song of the Goose".

Don Luo Bing Wang.

Goose, goose, goose, song to the sky.

The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves.

Translation: "Goose, goose, goose!" "Facing the blue sky, a flock of geese are singing with their crooked necks stretched. The white body floats on the turquoise water, and the red soles of the feet pluck the clear water waves.

4, "Two Songs of Compassion for Nong: Part II".

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

Who knows that Chinese food is hard work?

Translation: At noon in the middle of summer, the sun is scorching, and the peasants are still working, and beads of sweat drip into the soil. Who would have thought that the rice in our bowls is the result of the hard work of the farmers?

5, "Wind".

Don Liqiao. 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.

Translation: The wind can blow off the golden leaves of autumn and the beautiful flowers of spring. Blowing across the river can set off thousands of feet of huge waves, and blowing into the bamboo forest can make ten thousand poles tilt.

The second volume of the first grade: two ancient poems (spring dawn, village residence).

Two ancient poems (what I saw, Koike).

The first volume of the second grade: two ancient poems (given to Liu Jingwen and the rising wheel of the mountain) The second volume of the second grade: two ancient poems (grass, Xu Gongdian, Suxin City).

Two ancient poems (Wanglu Mountain Waterfall, quatrain).

The first volume of the third grade: two ancient poems (seen in the night book, remembering the Shandong brothers on September 9) and two ancient poems (looking at Tianmen Mountain, drinking the lake after the first sunny day).

The second volume of the third grade: two ancient poems (Yongliu, Spring).

Two ancient poems (Qiqiao, Chang'e).

The first volume of the fourth grade: two old poems of ancient friends (the title of Xilin noisy letter wall, tour Shanxi Village) two ancient poems (Yellow Crane Tower to Meng Haoran's Guangling, send the second envoy of the Yuan Anxi) fourth grade next volume: three ancient poems (sitting alone on Jingting Mountain, Wangdongting, remembering the south of the Yangtze River) three ancient poems (four o'clock pastoral miscellaneous, fishing songs, rural April) fifth grade volume:

Three ancient poems (docking Guazhou, Qiu Si, Sauvignon Blanc) no grade next volume: three ancient poems (shepherd boy, boat through Anren, Qingping Le.)Village dwellings).

Hope my answer helps you :

Table of Contents First Grade Volume I: Painting (Wang Wei), Silent Night Thoughts (Li Bai) First Grade Volume II: Chunxiao (Meng Haoran), Village House (Gao Ding), What I See (Yuan Mei), Xiao Chi (Yang Wanli).

The first volume of the second grade: Liu Jingwen (Su Shi), Shanxing (Du Mu), Returning to the Hometown Doll Book (He Zhizhang), and Wang Lun (Li Bai).

The second volume of the second grade: grass (Bai Juyi), Xu Gongdian (Yang Wanli) in Suxin City, Wanglu Mountain Waterfall (Li Bai), quatrain (Du Fu).

The specific poems are as follows:

First Grade Book I:

Draw. Dynasty: Tang Dynasty.

From afar, the mountains are colored, and the water is silent.

The flowers are still in spring, and the birds are not surprised.

Silent Night Thoughts. Dynasty: Tang Dynasty.

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.

The second volume of the first grade:

Spring dawn. Dynasty: Tang Dynasty.

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.

Village dwellings).Dynasty: Qing Dynasty.

The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

The children returned early from school and were busy releasing paper kites in the east wind.

seen. Dynasty: Qing Dynasty.

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

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

Koike. Dynasty: Song Dynasty.

The spring is silent and the water is soft.

The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head.

Second Grade Book I:

Gift to Liu Jingwen Dynasty: Song Dynasty.

There is no rain cover for the lotus, and there are still proud frost branches in the chrysanthemum.

A good year must be remembered, the most orange, yellow, orange and green.

Mountain Walk. Dynasty: Tang Dynasty.

Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, Baiyunsheng has a home.

Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Homecoming doll book. Dynasty: Tang Dynasty.

The young and the eldest left home, and the hometown voice did not change and the sideburns urged.

When the children don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from.

Gift to Wang Lun. Dynasty: Tang Dynasty.

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.

Second Grade Volume II:

Farewell to the ancient grass.

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty.

Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered. Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

Yuanfang invaded the ancient road, and the clear green connected the deserted city. He sent Wang Sun to go, and he was full of farewell.

Xu Gong store in Suxin City.

Dynasty: Song Dynasty.

The hedge is sparse and deep, and the flowers on the trees have not become shaded.

The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterflies and flew into the cauliflower and were nowhere to be found.

Wanglu Mountain Waterfall.

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty.

The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river.

The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days.

Quatrains. Dynasty: Tang Dynasty.

Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky.

The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship.