Primary school people's education edition new curriculum standard1-all the poems taught in grade 6.

Volume I: Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night

Thoughts in the dead of night

Lipper

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

Volume 2: Meng Haoran in Chunxiao, Gao Ding in the Village, Yuan Mei in What I See and Yang Wanli in Xiaochi.

Xiao Chun (Meng Haoran)

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

Village residence (Gaoding)

In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willow branches are drunk. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.

See (Yuan Mei)

Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.

Koike (Yang Wanli)

The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

Second grade of primary school

Volume 1: Zhi, Su Shi, Shan Xing, Du Mu, Homecoming Book, He, Wang Lun and Li Bai.

To Liu Jingwen (Su Shi)

The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the frost. You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green.

Shandong Airlines (Dumu)

As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

Go back to your hometown and write to him.

I have been away from my hometown for many years, and I have been half-dead recently. Only in front of Jinghu Lake, the spring breeze does not change the waves of the past.

To Wang Lun (Li Bai)

Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

Volume II: Grass by Bai Juyi, Xugongdian in Xincheng by Yang Wanli, Wanglushan Waterfall by Li Bai and Jueju by Du Fu.

Farewell to ancient grass (Bai Juyi)

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.

Yang Wanli of Su Xinshi Xugong Branch

The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed. The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.

Wanglushan Waterfall (Li Bai)

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

Jueju (Du Fu)

"Two orioles sing green willows, egrets sky-high." Outside my window is the snowy Western Hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.