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All the ancient poems in the first to sixth grades of primary school
Chinese Volume 1:

Goose song

King Tang Luobin

Goose, goose, goose

This music is like a song of the sky.

White hair catches green water,

The red palm clears the waves.

Minnong

Don Li Shen

When weeding is at noon,

Sweat dripped on the ground.

Who knows Chinese food,

Every single grain is the fruit of hard work.

Thoughts in the dead of night

Tang Libai

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly,

Is there frost already? .

Looking up, I found it was moonlight.

I sank again and suddenly remembered home.

Chinese volume 2:

grass

Tang Bai Juyi

The endless grassland on the plain,

As each season comes and goes.

Wildfire never devours them,

They have grown taller in the spring breeze.

Spring Morning

Tang Meng Hao ran

In the spring morning, I woke up easily.

Birds are singing everywhere around me.

But now I remember that night, that storm,

I wonder how many flowers have been broken.

Gu lang yue hang

Tang Libai

Little knowledge doesn't know the moon,

Call it a white jade plate.

I also doubt Yao Taijing,

Fly at the end of Qingyun.

Stork tower

Don Wang Zhihuan

This mountain is nearby during the day.

The ocean drained the golden river.

But you expanded your horizons by 300 miles,

Walk up a flight of stairs.

A note for the absent.

Tangjiadao

When I asked your students under the pine tree,

"My teacher," he replied, "went to collect medicine".

But towards which corner of the mountain,

How can I tell through these clouds? .

Chinese volume 3:

Show goodwill to farmers (2)

Don Li Shen

Plant a millet in spring,

Ten thousand seeds were harvested in autumn.

There are no idle fields in the four seas,

Farmers still starve to death.

Silkworm girl

Song Zhang Yu

When I went into town yesterday,

I came back with tears on my face.

Those who are covered in Luo Qi,

Not a silkworm raiser.

Overnight temple

Tang Libai

This dangerous building is 100 feet high.

Hands can pick stars.

Dare not speak loudly,

Afraid of shocking the world.

Xue Jiang

Liutang Zongyuan

There are no birds in the mountains,

A thousand roads without footprints.

A boat, a bamboo cloak,

An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.

Chinese plum

Wang Song Anshi

There are some plums in the corner.

Ling cold drives alone.

Distant knowledge is not snow,

Only Dimfragrance came.

Chinese book 4:

Transparent small container

Song Yang Wanli

Spring is silent, cherish the trickle,

The shade shines on the water, and it loves sunny and soft.

Xiao He just showed his sharp corners,

Dragonflies have long stood on it.

willow

Tang He Zhang Zhi

Jasper dressed up as a tree,

Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.

I don't know who cut the green leaves,

The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Cunju

Qinggaoding

Grasshoppers fly in February,

The willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early,

Dongfeng is busy, flying kites.

Chinese book 5:

Looking for flowers by the river alone

Du fu in Tang dynasty

Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers,

Thousands of flowers bent the branches.

Butterflies have been dancing,

At ease, the eagle is singing.

chrysanthemum

Don

The bushes in autumn are like Taoist priests,

It slopes gradually around the edge.

Not that chrysanthemums are more popular among flowers,

This flower is even more flowerless

Dengfeilai peak

Wang Song Anshi

Fly to Chihiro Tower on the mountain,

It is said that the cock crows and the sun rises.

Not afraid of clouds covering your eyes,

I am at the highest peak.

Chai Lu

Tangwangxu

There seems to be no one on the empty mountain.

However, I think I heard a voice.

Sunlight enters the Woods,

Reflected from the green moss to me.

Riverside fisherman

Song Fan Zhongyan

People come and go on the river,

But I like perch beauty.

Look at a boat,

In the storm.

The owner of Furong Mountain is in every snow.

Don Liu Changqing

Sunset in the distance,

The weather is cold and the house is poor.

Chai Men heard dogs barking,

Go home at night.

The first day of the lunar month

Wang Anshi

Except for the one-year-old in firecrackers,

The spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.

Thousands of families have a bright future.

Always trade new peaches for old ones.

Chinese book 6:

Four seasons pastoral miscellaneous interest

Fan Song Chengda

Tilling during the day, numb at night,

The children in the village are responsible for their own affairs.

Children and grandchildren have not been liberated to engage in farming and textile,

And learn to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees.

Children fishing

Tanghuling

A unkempt little boy learned to bow,

Sit by the raspberry moss.

Passers-by ask and wave,

Frightened fish should not be surprised.

Sanqu daozhong

Song Du Ji

The days of plum yellow are getting brighter and brighter.

The stream dries up, but it swims in the mountains.

The shade does not reduce the road,

Add oriole four or five times.

Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain

Tang Libai

Birds fly high,

Lonely clouds go to leisure alone.

Never tired of looking at each other,

Only Jingting Mountain.

Spend the night on Jiande River.

Tang Meng Hao ran

When my boat was moored in the fog,

As the sun fades, old memories begin.

How wide the world is, how close the trees are to heaven,

How clear the moon is on the water! .

I read it in a book about the night of the boat.

Tea Shen Xing

I saw the fishing lamp when the moon was dark and the wind was high.

A little lonely, firefly.

Slight wind and waves,

Scattered like a river star.

When sending Yuan Er to Anxi

Tangwangxu

Weicheng is drizzling,

The guest rooms are green and willow.

I suggest you have another glass of wine,

There is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.

Chinese book 7:

Quatrain

Du fu in Tang dynasty

Two orioles sing green willows,

A line of egrets rose into the sky.

The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,

Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.

Zaofa baidicheng

Tang Libai

Say goodbye to Bai Di,

Thousands of miles in Jiangling, one day.

Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are crying endlessly,

The canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.

Chuzhouxigou

Don Wei Wu Ying

Alone, pitied by grass and streams,

There is an oriole singing in the tree.

The rain brought by the spring tide comes late and urgently,

Wild crossing, no boat crossing.

Wanglushan Waterfall

Tang Libai

Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke,

Looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan.

Flying down from 3,000 feet,

It's been nine days since I suspected that the Milky Way had set.

Travel in the mountains

Dondum

The stone road winds to the cliff in the distance.

Where there are some white clouds, you can see some households.

I stopped the carriage and was fascinated by Fenglin.

The frosty autumn leaves are redder than the flowers in February.

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.

Tangwangxu

As a stranger in a foreign land,

Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.

Know where the brothers climb,

There is one person missing from the dogwood.

Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy

Song Xin qi Ji

The eaves are low and small,

Green grass by the stream.

Drunk and charming,

Who has white hair?

The big-eared hoe fights west and east,

Zhong Er is knitting a chicken coop.

I like children and scoundrels best,

Lying at the head of a stream peeling lotus flowers.

Chinese volume 8:

Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene

Song sushi

There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo.

Spring river plumbing duck prophet.

Artemisia selengensis has short buds all over the ground,

It is the time when the puffer fish wants to fuck.

Jiangnanchun

Dondum

Thousands of warblers sing green and reflect red,

Flag wind of Shuicunshan fruit wine.

480 temples in the Southern Dynasties,

How many towers of smoke and rain

Four seasons pastoral miscellaneous interest

Fan Song Chengda

Plums are golden, apricots are fat,

The wheat is gray and the cauliflower is thin.

No one crossed the long fence,

Only dragonflies and butterflies can fly.

well

Song Qingzhao

I often think of dusk by the river.

As drunk as a fiddler, we didn't remember anything on the way back!

After having a good time, we rowed home.

Mistaken into the depths of lotus.

Fight for crossing,

Fight for crossing,

Frightened, all the egrets in the shallows flew away.

A gift for Wang Lun.

Tang Libai

Li Bai will want to travel by boat,

Suddenly I heard singing on the shore.

Peach Blossom Lake is deep in thousands of feet,

Not as good as Wang Lun!

Yellow Crane Tower —— Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou

Tang Libai

My old friend resigned from the Yellow Crane Tower,

Fireworks fell in Yangzhou in March.

Lonely sails, distant shadows, blue sky,

Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

Return young

Tang He Zhang Zhi

Young people leave home, old people come back,

The local accent has not changed.

The children don't know each other,

Smile and ask the guest where he is from.

Chinese book 9:

Wangtianmen mountain

Tang Libai

Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River,

Clear water flows eastward behind this.

Green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite.

Lonely sails come from the sun.

Topic Xilin wall

Song sushi

Seen from the side of the ridge, it becomes a mountain peak.

The distance is different.

I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain,

Just because I'm in this mountain.

What you read in the night book

Burning Weng with pine leaves

Mix covered her leaves and made a cold sound.

The autumn wind moves passengers on the river.

Knowing that some children choose to promote knitting,

At night, the fence will light up.

Night berth near Fengqiao

Tang zhangji

Frosty night,

Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire.

Hanshan Temple outside Gusu,

The midnight bell arrived at the passenger ship.

Biedongda

Don

A thousand miles away in Huang Yun,

The north wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow one after another.

Mochow has no bosom friend in the future,

Everyone in the world doesn't know you.

The hymn of Twilight River

Tang Bai Juyi

Sunset spreads in the water,

Half the river rustles and half the river is red.

Poor night of September 3rd,

Dewdrops are like pearls, and the moon is like a bow.

Forget the snow in the south.

Tang zuyong

See how Zhongnanshan takes off,

The white top is covered with floating clouds.

The warm sky at the snow line,

When the town in the valley becomes colder and colder.

Chinese book 10:

Dreamed of the south bank

Tang Bai Juyi

Jiangnan is good,

The scenery used to be familiar.

At sunrise, the red flowers in the river win the fire.

This river is as green as blue in spring.

How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

Yugezi

Tang Zhang He Zhi

Egrets fly in front of mount cisse,

Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer.

Green bamboo hat,

Green hemp fiber,

There is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle.

This park is not worth visiting.

Burning Weng with pine leaves

Pity should be given to the moss on the fangs,

Small mouth firewood flies for a long time.

You can't close the garden in spring,

An almond came out of the wall.

Drink all the rain on the lake.

Song sushi

The water is bright and sunny,

The mountain is empty and the rain is strange.

In order to compare the West Lake with the West Lake,

Light makeup is always appropriate.

Lakeside temple at dawn

Song Yang Wanli

After all, in mid-June,

The scenery is different from the four seasons.

Lotus leaves are infinitely green,

Lotus is bright red.

Endless desire

Qingnalanxingde

A mountain climbing trip,

As soon as the water leaves,

Go to Guan Yu.

Night light.

As soon as the wind changes,

As soon as the snow changes,

I can't dream of breaking my hometown.

There is no such sound in my hometown.

Xijiang month

Middle section of Huangsha Road at night

Song Xin qi Ji

Don't be surprised at the bright moon,

At midnight, the breeze blew cicadas.

Daohuaxiang said harvest,

Listen to the frogs.

There are seven or eight stars in the sky.

Before it rains at two or three o'clock.

In the past, beside the forest in Maodian community,

This road turns to the creek bridge.

Chinese volume 1 1:

Mo mei

Wang Yuan cotton

The tree by Xiyan Lake next to my home,

Flowers bloom and fade with ink marks.

Don't boast that the color is beautiful,

Just keep it fresh and full of Kun.

Takeishi

thank

Adhere to the castle peak and not relax,

The roots were originally in the broken rocks.

Hard work and perseverance,

East, west, north and south winds.

Limestone hymn

Ming Yuqian

A thousand hammers cut deep mountains,

When the fire started, it was idle.

I'm not afraid of being smashed to pieces,

Leave your innocence in the world.

Berthing Guazhou

Wang Song Anshi

A water room in Guazhou, Jingkou,

Zhongshan is separated by only a few mountains.

The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green,

When will the bright moon shine on me?

A traveler's song

Tang mengjiao

The thread in the loving mother's hand,

Make clothes for her wayward son.

She sewed it carefully, mended it thoroughly,

Afraid that the delay would make him come home late.

But how much love does an inch of grass have,

Make three spring scenery.

Bodhisattva is beautiful

Mouth wall in the west of Shujiang River

Song Xin qi Ji

Qingjiang river under the fishing drum platform,

How many pedestrians cry in the middle.

Looking at Chang' an in the northwest,

Poor countless mountains.

Castle peak can't cover,

After all, it flows east

Jiang is worried at night.

Partridges can be heard in the mountains.

Chinese book 12:

Bu operator

Plum blossom ode

Mao Zedong 196 1 year 65438+ February.

Wind and rain send spring home,

Flying snow welcomes the spring.

It's already a cliff full of ice,

There are still beautiful flowers.

Joe doesn't fight for spring,

Only spring.

When the mountain flowers are in full bloom,

She laughed in the bushes.

Bu operator

Plum blossom ode

Song luyou

Broken bridge outside the column,

Loneliness has no master.

It's dusk, I'm alone,

It is windy and rainy.

Have no intention of fighting for spring,

A group of people are jealous.

Scattered into mud, crushed into ash,

Only the fragrance remains the same.

Bodhisattva is beautiful

Dabaidi

Mao Zedong 1933 Summer

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple,

Who holds color training and dances in the air?

After the rain, the sun sets again.

The mountain is full of gloom.

When the battle is urgent,

The village wall in front of the bullet hole.

Decorate this mountain,

It looks much better today.

Show children

Song luyou

When you die, everything is empty,

But I'm sad to see Kyushu.

Julian Waghann Beiding Zhongyuan Day,

Family sacrifices will not be forgotten.

Recover the north and south of the Yellow River

Du fu in Tang dynasty

The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! ,

At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.

Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. ,

However, I packed my books and poems crazily.

Sing my songs loudly, drink my wine,

In the green spring, I began to go home.

Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain,

Come from the south, then go north-to my own town! .

Long song line/long song line

The sunflower in the green garden,

Morning dew waits for the sun.

Yangchun budeze,

Everything is wonderful.

I am often afraid of autumn festivals.

The leaves of yellow flowers are rotting.

From the east to the sea,

When will you go back to the west?

If you are young and don't work hard,

The boss is very sad.

Cross the border

Don Wang Changling

Bright moon in Qin dynasty, bright moon in Han dynasty.

The Long March hasn't come back yet.

But Dragon City will fly in,

Don't teach Huma to climb the Yinshan Mountain.

Seven step poem

Sanguo Caozhi

Boil beans for soup,

Fermented black beans are used as juice,

After soaking in the pot,

The beans are crying in the kettle.

Born from the same root,

Why are you in such a hurry to blow each other up?