What are the poems written by ancient poets that reflect children

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

The unkempt child learns to hang Lun, and sits on the side of the berry moss.

Passers-by beckoned by asking Yao, and they were so frightened that they were shocked.

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

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

"Suxin City Xu Gongdian".

Song · Yang Wanli.

The hedge is sparse and deep, and the trees are new and green. The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterflies and flew into the cauliflower and were nowhere to be found.

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.

Children's Fishing by Don Hu Lingneng.

The unkempt child learns to hang Lun, and sits on the side of the berry moss. Passers-by beckoned by asking Yao, and they were so frightened that they were shocked.

Village Residence Qing · Gao Ding.

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.

Ikegami Don · Bai Juyi.

The little baby propped up the dinghy and secretly picked the white lotus. I don't understand the hidden traces, and the duckweed opens together.

Two children's debate and two children's debate".

Pre-Qin · Lie Yukou.

Confucius traveled eastward, saw two children arguing, and asked why. A son said: "I go near at the beginning of the sunrise, and I am far away in the middle of the day."

Yi'er said:"I am far away at the beginning of the day, and the middle of the day is near. "。

A son said: "The beginning of the day is as big as a car cover, and the middle of the day is like a plate, this is not for the far small and the near is big?" "One.

The Shepherd Boy Don Lü Dongbin.

The grass is spread across the field for six or seven miles, and the flute makes three or four sounds of the evening breeze. After returning to eat and dusk, he did not take off his clothes and lay down in the moonlight.

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

The little baby propped up the dinghy and secretly picked the white lotus. I don't understand the hidden traces, and the duckweed opens together.

By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

I can't get it out of my stomach.

Ancient poems for children.

Ikegami Don · Bai Juyi.

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

I don't understand the hidden traces, and the duckweed opens together.

Wind Kite Picture Poem (Part 1) Xu Wei.

Wicker thread wadding rubbed cotton, rubbed enough to put paper kites.

How much power is consumed by the spring breeze, and the children are covered with empty generations to the 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.

Suxin City Xu Gongdian [Song] Yang Wanli.

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.

Village Residence Qing · Gao Ding.

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.

Children's Fishing by Don Hu Lingneng.

The unkempt child learns to weeping and is blind, and sits on the side of the berry moss.

Passers-by beckoned by asking Yao, and they were so frightened that they were shocked.

Shepherd Boy [Song] Huang Tingjian.

Riding a bull is far past the former village, and the flute wind is obliquely separated from Longwen.

How many Chang'an fame and fortune customers, the organs are not as good as you.

Flower Shadow [Song] Su Shi.

Overlapping on the Yaotai, several times called the child to return to the middle mu and did not open.

was just cleaned up by the sun, but he taught the bright moon to send it to the future.

When I woke up in early summer, the plums were sour and splashed teeth, and the plantains were green on the window screen.

The day is long and sleeps ruthlessly, and watches children catch willow flowers.

Tian Jia" [Song] Fan Chengda.

The day rises and the field is woven at night, and the children of the village are in charge of their own homes.

The children and grandchildren have not solved the problem of farming and weaving, and they also learn to grow melons in Sangyin.

Verses about children:

The favorite child is dead, and the stream head lies on the lotus bed.

The children returned early from school, and the brother was busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites.

Suddenly, he closed his mouth, intending to catch the dust code cicada.

The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flew into the cauliflower and Peixiao was nowhere to be found.

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village.

1. The children returned early from school, and they were busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites. Gao Ding's "Village House".

2. The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly and flew into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found. Yang Wanli's "Xu Gongdian in Suxin City".

3. The shepherd boy rides a cow, and the song vibrates Linyue. Yuan Mei "What I See".

4. Only the hungry favorite child is dead, and the stream head lies on the lotus bed. Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle Village Residence".

5. Panasonic asked the boy, and the teacher went to collect medicine. Jia Dao's "Hermit Seeker Doesn't Meet Sun Ge's Poem on Visiting the Sheep Honored Teacher".

6, the little baby supports the boat and steals the white lotus. Bai Juyi's "On the Pond".

7. The unkempt child learns to return to the cranks, and sits on the side of the berry moss. Hu Lingneng's "Children's Fishing".