1 Ancient poems in grade 5 Chinese textbooks

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

Mooring Boat Kua Chau".

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?

Shi'er" Song Lu You.

The dead Yuan knows that everything is empty, but the sorrow is not the same as Kyushu.

Wang Shi set the Central Plains Day in the north, and the family sacrifice did not forget to tell Naiweng.

Autumn Thoughts" Tang Zhangji.

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.

The appearance is clear and Nalan is virtuous.

A trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, the body to the side of Yuguan, a thousand tent lights in the middle of the night.

The wind is changing, the snow is changing, the dream of the broken hometown cannot be realized, and there is no sound in the old garden.

The Seven Laws of the Long March. Nowadays***.

The Red Army is not afraid of difficult expeditions, and thousands of rivers and mountains are just waiting for leisure.

The five ridges are soaring and the waves are thin, and the Wumeng is majestic and walks the mud pills.

The golden sand water beats the clouds and cliffs warm, and the Dadu Bridge is cold.

I like the snow of Minshan Mountain for thousands of miles, and the three armies are happy after the end.

Title: Ann Residence. Song Linsheng.

Outside the mountain, when will the West Lake sing and dance?

The warm wind smokes the tourists drunk, and only takes Xinzhou as Bianzhou.

Jihai miscellaneous poems. Qing Gong Zizhen.

Kyushu is angry and thunderous, and all the horses are sad.

I advise the heavenly prince to be vigorous and reduce talents without sticking to one pattern.

Looking at Tianmen Mountain, the inscription Xilinbi is seen in the night book, Tang Li Bai, Song Su Shi, Song Ye Shaoweng Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and looks horizontally into a peak on the side of the ridge, Xiao Xiao Wuye sends a cold sound, and the water is clear.

That's it. Lesson 2 Two Ancient Poems Grass Bai Juyi Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered. Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate. Suxin City Xu Gongdian Yang Wanli fence sparse.

Landlord, I'm very sorry, I only found here the ancient poems from grades 1 to 6. 。Can you make do with it? Jiangnan" Yuefu Folk Song Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tian.

Note: Some provinces have five years of primary school and four years of junior high school, while some provinces have six years of primary school and three years of junior high school. And the textbooks vary from province to province.

The first volume of ancient Chinese poems in the fifth grade of primary school: "Docking the Boat Guazhou".

Autumn Thoughts "Sauvignon Blanc".

Tang Dynasty poet) 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?

Jingkou and Guazhou are only separated by a Yangtze River, and there are only a few mountains from Jingkou to Zhongshan. The spring breeze blows green on both sides of the Yangtze River again, when will the bright moon shine on me to my hometown?

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

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

The annual autumn wind blew into the city of Luoyang, urging me to write a letter to my family and communicate with my relatives with all my heart. The messenger was about to depart, and I opened the closed envelope again, and hurriedly added a few more words, which could not be said, but I was too hasty.

Qing Dynasty poet) a trip to the mountain, a trip to the water, the body to the Yuguan side, a thousand tent lights in the middle of the night.

The wind is changing, the snow is changing, the dream of the broken hometown cannot be realized, and there is no sound in the old garden.

Translation] I drove to Liaodong to inspect, and the thousands of troops and horses accompanying me trekked all the way through mountains and rivers, mighty and mighty, and marched towards Shanhaiguan. At night, the tents are brightly lit and magnificent. It was late at night, and the wind and snow outside the tent were blowing, and the sound of the wind and snow disturbed people from sleeping.

The author is homesick and lonely, and can't help but feel resentful: why is there no such disturbing voice in his hometown.

Ancient poetry is the precipitation of our ancient Chinese literature, and it is beautiful. Looking at ancient poems and reciting them with an appreciative eye will make you feel that it is a pleasure. At the same time, in this process, it is also a sublimation of our own cultural cultivation.

Wangtianmen Mountain (Tang Dynasty Li Bai).

The gate of heaven interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the blue water flowed eastward to this point.

The green mountains on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and the lonely sail is envious of the sun.

Title: Xilinbi (Song Dynasty 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.

Fengqiao Night Park (Tang Dynasty Zhang Ji).

The moon is falling and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping.

Hanshan Temple outside the city of Gusu, the bell rings in the middle of the night to the passenger ship.

Don't Dong Da (Tang Dynasty Gao Shi).

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight, the north wind blows geese and snow.

Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you.

Dusk River Yin (Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi).

A remnant sun spreads in the water, half of the river is sorrowful and half of the river is red.

Pity the three nights of the first month of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.