Ancient poems for fourth, fifth, and sixth grades, and ancient poems with five characters and four l

Only the fourth grade.

1, sitting alone on Jingting Mountain [Tang] Li Bai 2, Wangdongting [Tang] Liu Yuxi 3, Yijiangnan (part) [Tang] Bai Juyi.

The birds fly high, the lake and the autumn moon are harmonious, the south of the Yangtze River is good, and the lonely clouds go alone. There are no goggles on the surface of the pond. The scenery is old.

Look at each other and never get tired of it, looking at the mountains and rivers of Dongting in the distance, the sunrise river flowers are red, and there is only Jingting Mountain. **A green snail on a plate. In spring, the river water is as green as blue.

Can you not remember Jiangnan?

4, Rural April [Song] Weng Juan 5, Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous [Song] 6, Yugezi [Tang] Zhang Zhihe.

The green mountains are all over the white river, the day rises in the field and the night is hemp, the egret flies in front of the Xisai Mountain, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of Zigui. The sons and daughters of the village are in charge of their own households. Peach blossom flowing water mandarin fish fat.

There are few idlers in the countryside in April, and the children and grandchildren have not been solved for farming and weaving, and the green hats and green clothes are planted in the fields before the silkworms and mulberries are planted. Also learn to grow melons. The slanting wind and drizzle do not have to return. Beg.

How many? Is it one per grade?

Looking for flowers alone on the riverside" [Tang] Du Fu.

Huang Siniang's house is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low on the branches.

The butterflies dance from time to time, and the warbler is just crying.

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.

The eldest child hoes the beans in the east of Xidong, and the middle child is weaving chicken coops.

The favorite child is dead, and the head of the stream is peeling lotus flowers.

Docking Guazhou [Song] Wang Anshi.

Jingkou Guazhou is a water, Zhongshan is only separated by a few mountains.

The spring breeze is on the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me?

Song of the Northern Dynasties.

Eilechuan, under the Yin Mountain.

The sky is like a dome, covering the four wildernesses.

The sky is blue, the wilderness is vast, the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep.

September 9 Memories of Shandong Brothers [Tang] Wang Wei.

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives.

The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood.

Title: Xilinbi [Song] Su Shi.

Horizontally, it is a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near.

I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain.

Qiu Si" [Tang] Zhang Ji.

Seeing the autumn breeze in Luoyang City, I want to write a book.

The fear was said in a hurry, and the pedestrians opened it again.

Just thought, hope!

Two yellow orioles sing green willows, a line of egrets on the blue sky, the window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli boat.

The hedge is sparse and deep, and the flowers on the trees are not shady.

The children rushed to chase the yellow saucer, flew into the cauliflower and were nowhere to be found.

The 5 words and 4 lines of ancient poems in the 6th grade are:

Birdsong Stream [Tang] Wang Wei.

People are idle and osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty.

The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings.

Overnight at the mountain temple. Tang Dynasty 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.

Fishermen on the river. Northern Song Dynasty Fan Zhongyan.

People who come and go on the river. But love sea bass beauty.

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

The owner of Furong Mountain in the snow.

Tang Dynasty Liu Changqing.

The mountains are far away at dusk, and the white houses are poor in the cold weather.

Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned to the people on a snowy night.

Birdsong stream [Tang] Wang Weiren idle osmanthus blossoms, quiet night spring mountain sky. The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings. Overnight in the mountain temple Tang Dynasty Li Baiwei building is 100 feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands.

I dare not raise my voice, for fear of frightening the people in heaven. Fishermen on the river, Northern Song Dynasty, Fan Zhongyan, people on the river. But love sea bass beauty.

Jun looks at a leaf boat, haunted by the turmoil. The owner of Furong Mountain in the Tang Dynasty Liu Changqing is far away in the twilight, and the white house is poor. Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned to the people on a snowy night.

Birdsong flow [Tang Dynasty] Wang Wei's osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty. When the moon rises, it frightens mountain birds and sings in the springs. Li Bai's dangerous building in the Tang Dynasty was 30 meters high, and you could collect stars with your hands.

I did not dare to speak out loud for fear of frightening the people of heaven. The fisherman on the river was Fan Zhongyan of the Northern Song Dynasty. But I love the beauty of the bass.

You see a foliage ship, riddled in a storm. The owner of Furong Mountain, Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty, who slept in the snow, was far away from Cangshan at sunset, the weather was cold, and the house was very poor. The barking of dogs was heard at the wooden door, and the wind and snow returned in the evening.

Spring night rain. Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.