Chinese compulsory course II must memorize ancient poems and essays

In the second compulsory Chinese language textbook, there are many ancient poems that high school students need to be able to memorize in case of exams. Next, I will give high school students the compulsory Chinese course II and memorize ancient poems. I hope it will be helpful to you.

The Road to Shu is Difficult by Li Bai

Hey, how high is the danger! The Road to Shu is as difficult as going up to the sky. There are thickets of silkworms and fishtails, how confused the founding of the country is. You are forty-eight thousand years old, and you are not in the vicinity of Qin Sai. There is a bird path in Taibai, Xidang, which can cross the top of Emei Mountain. The earth collapsed and the mountains destroyed the strong men to death, and then the ladders and stone stacks were connected to each other. There is a high mark of six dragons returning to the sun on the top, and a rushing wave and turning back to Sichuan below. The yellow crane cannot fly past, and the ape clings to it in order to overcome its sorrow. There are piles of green mud, and there are nine twists and turns in a hundred steps, lingering on the rocks. Mon went to the Lijing Well and raised his head and sighed, resting his head on his head with his hands, he sat down and sighed. I asked you when you would return from your journey to the west. I was afraid that the road would be full of rocks and I would not be able to help you. But I saw mourning birds calling old trees, and male and female flying around the forest. I also heard Zigui crying about the moon at night and worrying about the empty mountains. The difficulty of the road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky, which makes people wither their beauty. Even if the peaks are gone, the sky is not full, and withered pines hang upside down against the cliffs. The turbulent waterfalls are noisy, and the cliffs turn into rocks and thousands of valleys are thundered. If the danger is like this, then people who have traveled far away will do whatever they want. The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei. One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it. Those who were guarding or robbing relatives turned into wolves and jackals. Avoid tigers in the morning and snakes at night. Grinding teeth and sucking blood, killing people like numbness. Although Jincheng is happy, it is better to return home early. The road to Shu is so difficult that it is difficult to reach the blue sky. I turned to the west and looked to the west to sigh.

Stone City, Tang Dynasty, Liu Yuxi

The motherland is surrounded by mountains, and the tide beats the lonely city.

In the old days on the east side of the Huai River, the moon came over the female wall late at night.

Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.

Joining the Army Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty

The snow-capped mountains are covered with long clouds in Qinghai, and the isolated city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.

The yellow sand will wear the golden armor in a hundred battles, and the Loulan will not be returned until it is broken!

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty climbed high

The wind is strong and the sky is high, the apes are howling in mourning, and the sand is white in the clear sky. The bird flies back.

The endless falling trees rustle and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.

Difficulty hates the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass becomes muddy.

Jinse, Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin

Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of the past.

Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.

The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke.

This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss.

Yong Yu Le·Jingkou Beigu Pavilion nostalgic for the past

Throughout the ages, heroes have never found Sun Zhongmou. On the dance pavilion and singing stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain. The setting sun, the grass and trees, the ordinary alleys, where the slaves of humanity once lived. I think back then, when we were strong and strong, we could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger.

Yuan Jia hastily sealed the wolf in Xu, and won the hasty visit to the north. Forty-three years later, I still remember the beacon fire on Yangzhou Road. But looking back, under the Buddha and Li Temple, there is a sacred crow drum. Who is to ask, Lian Po is old, can he still make a living?

Slow voice Li Qingzhao

Searching and searching, deserted, miserable and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is suddenly warm and then cold. How can three cups and two cups of light wine defeat his late arrival and the sudden wind? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but they are old acquaintances. The ground is covered with yellow flowers. I am so haggard and damaged, who is worthy of taking it off now? Watching the window, how can I be alone in the dark? The sycamore trees are drizzling, and it is drizzling at dusk. This time, how can the word "sorrow" be so good!

Pipa Play by Bai Juyi

Looking for a sound, I secretly asked who was playing the pipa. The sound of the pipa stopped and I was late to speak.

Move the boat closer to invite each other, add wine, turn back the lights, and resume the banquet.

He came out after calling for thousands of times, still holding the pipa and half covering his face.

The three or two sounds of the strings being plucked by the rotating shaft, there is emotion before the tune is formed.

The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, as if complaining of failure in life.

The formalities of the letter with a low eyebrow are continued, and the infinite things in the heart are said.

Lightly gathered, slowly twisted and wiped, then picked again, at first it was a colorful dress and then it was six pieces.

The big strings are noisy like the rain, and the small strings are like whispers.

Noisy and jumbled bullets, big and small beads falling onto the jade plate.

The orioles in Guan Guan are talking about the slippery bottom of the flower, and it is difficult to go under the ice of Youyan Spring.

The ice spring is so cold that the strings are condensed, and the sound gradually stops.

Don’t be sad and resentful. Silence is better than sound at this time.

The silver bottle bursts into water and the water slurries burst out, and the cavalry stands out with swords and guns.

At the end of the song, the plucked strings are carefully drawn, and the four strings sound like cracking silk.

The boats in the east and west were silent, except for the white autumn moon in the middle of the river.

Yu Linling Liu Yong

The cicadas are mournful, facing the pavilion at night. The showers have just stopped, and there is no trace of drinking in the tents of the capital. In the place of nostalgia, the orchid boat is urging it to go. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast. Since ancient times, sentimental feelings have hurt parting, and even more so they can’t bear to leave the Qingqiu Festival in the cold. Where can I wake up from my drunkenness tonight? The dawn wind and the waning moon on the willow bank. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them!

Niannujiao·Chibi Nostalgic Su Shi

The great river goes eastward, and the waves are gone, and there are romantic figures throughout the ages.

To the west of the fortress, the humane way is, Chibi, Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms.

Rocks pierced the sky, stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

The country is picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time.

I think back to the old days when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time and looked majestic and handsome. Feather fan and silk scarf, the rapist was wiped out in ashes while talking and laughing. My motherland is wandering in my mind, I should laugh at my sentiments, I should have beautiful hair early, life is like a dream, one statue still shines in the moonlight of the river.

"Long Song Xing" and "Han Yuefu"

The sunflowers in the green garden are waiting for the sun to set in the morning dew. In the spring of Budeze, all things will be radiant. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the yellow flowers and leaves will wither. From the east to the sea, when will the rivers return to the west? If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable.

Wang Ji's "Ambition"

Donggao looks out at dusk, where can I rely on? The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only covered with the setting sun.

Herdsmen drive calves back, hunting horses return with poultry. We care about each other but don't know each other, and we sing long songs and cherish the flowers.

Meng Haoran's "Woods on the Early Cold River"

The wood falls and the wild geese cross south, the north wind blows and the river is cold. My home is in Xiangshuiqu, far away from Chuyun. The tears in the countryside are all gone, and the solitary sail can be seen in the sky. I want to ask questions, but the evening is long and peaceful.

"Looking at Dongting Lake as a Presentation to Prime Minister Zhang"

The lake is horizontal in August, but the water is too clear. The steam is rising over the Yunmengze, and the waves are shaking Yueyang City. If you want to help without a boat, you will live in the shameful sage. Sitting and watching the fishermen only envy the fish.

"Yellow Crane Tower" by Cui Hao of the Tang Dynasty

In the past, people had taken the Yellow Crane to go there, and the Yellow Crane Tower was vacant here. The yellow crane is gone and never returns, and the white clouds remain empty for thousands of years. Qingchuan is full of Hanyang trees, and the grass is luxuriant and Parrot Island is green. Where is the hometown gate at sunset? The misty waves on the river make people sad.

"Send Off a Friend" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Green mountains stretch across Beiguo, and white water surrounds the east city. This place is a different place, and I can conquer thousands of miles alone. The wandering clouds convey the love of an old friend.

I waved my hand and went away, the horse roared.

Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Poems"

Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky.

"The Book of Songs·Weifeng·Meng"

The Chi Chi of the mob holds cloth and silk. Bandits come to trade silk, and when they come, they come to plot against me. Send the son to Sheqi, and go to Dunqiu. The bandit is my fault, and I am an unscrupulous matchmaker. The general will not be angry, and autumn will come.

Take advantage of that wall to hope that the pass will be restored. I don't see the return pass, and I burst into tears. Seeing the return pass, I laughed and talked. Erbu Erzhen, the body has no blame words. Come with your car and move with my bribe.

Before the mulberry leaves fall, their leaves are like silk.

When the doves are complaining, there is no food for mulberries! When the girls are complaining, there is no time to hang out with the scholars! It is still possible to say that the scholars are too lazy, but it is indescribable for the girls to be too lazy!

The mulberries have fallen, It turns yellow and dies. Self-imposed, poor at the age of three. The water in Qishui is flowing, and the curtains and clothes are gradually falling. Women are also unhappy, and scholars behave differently. Scholars are also extremely ignorant, but only have two or three virtues.

Being a wife at the age of three, she has to work hard at home. Work hard and sleep well at night, and the day will come. Once the words are fulfilled, they become violent. My brother didn't know, so he laughed. Think about it quietly and bow to mourn.

As we grow old together, old age makes me resentful. Qi has a bank, and Xi has a bank. At the general banquet, Yan Yan talked and laughed. Be true to your word and never think about the opposite. On the contrary, if you don’t think about it, that’s it!

Qu Yuan’s "Li Sao" (Required Course 2)

I take a long breath to cover my tears, lamenting the hardships of people’s lives. Although I am good at cultivating my hair and keeping it in check, I will be replaced in the morning and in the evening. He not only replaced Yu Yihui, but also applied for Yu Yihui. I have a good heart, and even though I died nine times, I still have no regrets. The spirit of resentment is so powerful that it never pays attention to the hearts of the people. All the girls were jealous of me and spread rumors that I was good at lewdness. The craftsmanship of sticking to the current customs is clever, and the mistakes can be corrected by following the rules. Carry the rope and ink on your back to chase the song, and compete with the Zhou Dynasty to save it. The depressed city is full of poverty and poverty, and I am now alone and impoverished. I would rather die and go into exile, I can't bear to be like this! Birds of prey don't flock together, this is true from the previous life. How can the circle be able to circulate? Who can live in harmony with each other in different ways? Can one bend one's heart and suppress one's ambition, endure and resist criticism? Fu Qingbai is straight forward to death, and he is strong in the past and the saints.

I regret that I didn’t notice the truth, and I will turn against you if I wait for a long time. Returning to my car to resume the road, I am not far behind when I am lost. The remaining horses are riding in Langao, galloping across Jiaoqiu and barely stopping. If you can't get in, you'll have to leave. If you retreat, you will restore my original service. Make lotus flowers to make clothes, gather hibiscus to make clothes. I didn't know that he was already here, but I still love him and believe in him. The taller crown is precarious, the taller crown is Lu Li. Fragrance and beauty are mixed together, but the quality of Zhao is not lost. Suddenly I looked back and looked around, looking at the four wilderness areas. Wear colorful and complicated decorations, and be fragrant and beautiful. Everyone enjoys their livelihood, but I only take it as a matter of course to cultivate. Although I have understood my feelings, I have not changed. How can I be punished?

Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields" (Part 1) (Required 2)

There is little suitable for the vulgar rhyme. Nature loves mountains and hills. I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years. The birds in the pond are nostalgic for the old forest, and the fish in the pond are thinking about the old abyss. Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the garden. The square house covers more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses. The elms and willows shade the back eaves, and the peach and plum trees in front of the hall. The distant village is warm, and the smoke in the ruins is still there. Dogs bark in the deep alleys, cocks crow in the mulberry trees. There is no dust in the courtyard, and there is plenty of space in the empty room. After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature.