What are some poems that express childlike innocence?

The favorite child scoundrel, the head of the stream lies on the lotus bed.

The children returned early from school and were busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper Yan.

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

1. "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.

Translation: The little baby held the boat and secretly picked the white lotus from the pond and came back. He didn't know how to hide his whereabouts, and the duckweed was swept away by the boat, leaving a long line of water on the water.

2. "Children's Fishing".

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.

Translation: A child with unkempt hair and a young face is learning to fish by the river, sitting sideways on the moss and the green grass shades his figure. Hearing the passer-by asking for directions, he waved his hand from afar, not daring to respond to the passer-by for fear of alarming the fish.

3. "What I Saw".

Qing Yuan Mei The shepherd boy rode the ox, and the song vibrated Lin Yue.

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 through the woods. Suddenly, he wanted to catch the chirping in the tree, so he immediately stopped singing and stood quietly beside the tree.

Fourth, "Childish Ice".

Song Yang Wanli.

The child's golden basin takes off the ice, and the colored silk wears it as a silver cymbal.

Knocking into a jade chime through the forest, suddenly making the sound of glass breaking to the ground.

Translation: When a child wakes up in the morning, he takes off the ice cubes that have been frozen in the copper basin and threads them with colored threads. The sound of the hammer passed through the woods like a jade chime, and suddenly the ice gong smashed to the ground, making a sound like the jade breaking.

5. "Qingpingle Village Residence".

Song Xin gave up the disease.

The thatched eaves are low, and the grass is green on the stream. Wu Yin is good in drunk, who is white-haired?

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 stream head lies on the lotus bed.

Translation: The thatched eaves of the thatched hut are low and small, and the brook is covered with green grass. The drunken Wu local accent sounds gentle and beautiful, whose in-laws and elders are the ones with white hair?

The eldest son is hoeing grass in the bean field east of the creek, and the second son is weaving chicken coops at home. My favorite naughty youngest son, he is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling the freshly plucked lotus pod.

1, "Chishang".

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.

2, "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.

3, "Children's Fishing".

Don Hu Lingneng.

Unkempt children learn to weep, and sit on the side of the berry grass.

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

4, "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.

1, "Village House".

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.

2, "Qingpingle Village Residence".

Song Xin gave up the disease.

The thatched eaves are low, and the grass is green on the stream.

Wu Yin is good in drunk, who is white-haired?

The eldest child hoes the beans in the east of the river, the middle child is weaving a chicken coop, the favorite child scoundrel, and the head of the stream lies on the lotus canopy.

3, "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.

4, "Watching Fish".

Don Bai Juyi.

Walking around the pond to watch the fish swim is just as children are fishing boats.

A kind of love fish has different hearts, and I will give you a hook.

"Chishang" 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.

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.

Children's Fishing" 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.

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.

Childish Ice "Song Yang Wanli.

The child's golden basin takes off the ice, and the colored silk wears it as a silver cymbal. Knocking into a jade chime through the forest, suddenly making a sound of Boli breaking the ground.

What I See in the Night Book" Song Ye Shaoweng.

Xiao Xiao Rongye sent a cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river moved guests. Knowing that there are children catching and weaving, a light falls on the fence in the middle of the night.

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.

Qingpingle Village Residence".

Song Xin gave up the disease.

The thatched eaves are low, and the grass is green on the stream. Wu Yin is good in drunk, who is white-haired?

The eldest child hoes the beans in the east of Xidong, and the middle child is weaving chicken coops. The favorite child scoundrel, the head of the stream lies on the lotus bed.

The Shepherd Boy Don Lu Yan.

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.

Hello, glad to answer for you.

1, "Chishang".

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.

2, "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.

3."Kids Fishing".

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.

4."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.

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The eldest child hoes the beans in the east of Xidong, and the middle child is weaving chicken coops. The favorite child scoundrel, the head of the stream lies on the lotus bed.

An ancient poem that describes the innocence and childlike joy of childhood.

1. Picking white lotus:

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. (Don Bai Juyi, "Chishang").

2. Calling the cow back:

The birds are scarce at dusk, and the children call for the cows to return. There is no neighborhood in the residence, and the chaimen is alone" (Tang Qiu's "Pan Ye Creek").

3. I don't know the month:

The hour does not know the moon, and it is called a white jade plate. and suspicious Yaotai mirror, flying in the blue clouds. (Don Li Bai, "Gulang Moon Walk").

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

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

The favorite child scoundrel, the head of the stream lies on the lotus bed.

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

The children returned early from school and took advantage of the east wind to lower their kites.

The favorite child scoundrel, the head of the stream lies on the lotus bed.

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

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

The ancient poems that describe the innocence and childlike joy are as follows:

1. The grass warbler flies in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children returned early from school and were busy releasing paper kites in the east wind. ——From the Qing Dynasty: Gao Ding's "Village Residence".

Vernacular interpretation: In the second lunar month, the grass in front and behind the village has gradually sprouted and grown, 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 gathers like smoke. The willows seem to be intoxicated by this rich scenery. The children in the village hurried home from school and took advantage of the east wind to fly the kites into the blue sky.

2, the little baby supports the boat and steals the white lotus. I don't understand the hidden traces, and the duckweed opens together. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's "Chishang".

Vernacular interpretation: A child supported a small boat and secretly picked white lotus back. He didn't know how to hide his tracks, and the duckweed on the surface of the water left traces of a boat rowing by.

3. Two children in a fishing boat, sitting in the boat. It's strange that there is no rain and an umbrella, not to cover your head but to make the wind. ——From the Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli's "Boat Over Anren".

Vernacular interpretation: On a fishing boat, there are two small children, they put away the bamboo poles, stop the oars, and sit in the middle of the boat. No wonder they opened their umbrellas before it rained, because they didn't want to shelter from the rain, but wanted to use the umbrella as a sail to move the boat forward.

4. The hedge is sparse and deep, and the flowers on the tree are not shaded. The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterflies and flew into the cauliflower and were nowhere to be found. From: Song Yang Wanli "Suxin City Xu Gongdian".

Translation: The fence is sparse, a path leads to a far and wide square, and the petals on the trees are falling, but the shade has not yet formed. The child ran as fast as he could, chasing the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the cauliflower bush and was never found again.

Returning to the Hometown Doll Book" Tang He Zhizhang You sent a relative.

The young and young left home and the eldest of the Shenling Tomb returned, and the local accent did not change and the sideburns declined.

When the children saw each other, they did not envy each other, and asked where the guests came from.

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

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

Hello, this poem, the eldest hoe bean Xidong. Zhong'er is weaving a chicken coop. The favorite child is dead, and the stream head lies on the lotus bed.