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Grade 7 (Volume 1)

In class

Viewing the Sea (Cao Cao, Eastern Han Dynasty) To the east is Jieshi to view the sea. Where is the water? The mountains and islands are standing tall. There are many trees and lush grass. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising. The movement of the sun and the moon can be seen within it; the brilliant stars can be seen within it. Fortunately, even singing praises one's aspirations.

At the foot of Beigu Mountain (Wangwantang), the passenger journey is outside the green mountains and the boat is in front of the green water. The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging. Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year. Where can I get my hometown letter? By the side of Guiyan and Luoyang.

Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake (Bai Juyi Tang) North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.

Moon in the Xijiang River (Xin Qiji Southern Song Dynasty) The bright moon is frightened by the magpies on the other branches, and the cicadas are chirping in the breeze in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers tells of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and two or three drops of rain in front of the mountain. In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw it when I turned around the head of the stream.

The sky is pure and the sand is clear, Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan Yuan) Withered vines, old trees and dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, west wind and thin horses on the ancient roads. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

Extracurricular

Although the tortoise has a long life (Cao Cao, Eastern Han Dynasty), although the tortoise has a long life, it still has its time. The tan snake rides on the mist and turns into ashes. The old man is brave and ambitious, and his ambition is thousands of miles. In his old age, the martyr is full of ambition. The period of profit and shrinkage is not only in heaven; the blessing of nourishing happiness can lead to eternal life. Fortunately, even singing praises one's aspirations.

I passed by my old friend's village (Meng Haoran Tang Dynasty). My old friend brought chicken millet and invited me to Tian's house. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside. Open a pavilion to enjoy the scene, drink and talk about mulberry and hemp. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, chrysanthemums will come.

Tied to the Zen Temple behind the Poshan Temple (often built in the Tang Dynasty). Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest. The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is deep with flowers and trees. The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart. Everything is silent here, except for the sound of bells and chimes.

I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message (Li Baitang). The poplar flowers have fallen and Zigui cries. I heard that Longbiao passed the five streams. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow the wind to the west of the night.

The night rain is sent to the north (Li Shangyin Tang Dynasty). The king asked about the return date but has not yet arrived. The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?

Mooring in Qinhuai (Du Mu Tang), the smoke cage is cold, the moon is caged in the sand, and the Qinhuai River is close to the restaurant at night. The merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river.

Huanxisha (Yan Shu Song Dynasty) A new song and a glass of wine. Last year's weather old pavilion. When will the sunset return? Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the swallows return, as if they had known each other before. The fragrant path in the small garden wanders alone.

After passing Songyuan Chenchuiqigongdian (Yang Wanli in the Southern Song Dynasty), Mo Yan said that it was easy to go down to the ridge, which made pedestrians like it; just entering the circle of Wanshan, every mountain was ignored.

Rumeng Ling (Li Qingzhao of the Southern Song Dynasty) often remembers the sunset in Xiting, and he is so drunk that he does not know his way back. Returning to the boat late after all the fun, I strayed into the depths of lotus flowers. Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a pool of gulls and herons.

Impressions after reading the book (Zhu Xi, Southern Song Dynasty) A half-acre square pond opens up, and the skylight and cloud shadows wander endlessly. Ask him how clear he is? Come for living water from a source.

Grade 7 (Volume 2)

In class

Mulan poems (folk songs of the Northern Dynasties) chirp again and again, Mulan is woven in every household. I didn't hear the sound of the crowbar, but I heard the woman sighing. Ask her what she is thinking about, and ask her what she is remembering. The woman has nothing to think about, and the woman has nothing to remember. I saw the military post last night, and the Khan ordered his troops. There were twelve volumes of military books, each with his name on it. My grandfather has no eldest son, and Mulan has no elder brother. She is willing to saddle the horse for the city, and from now on, she will fight for my grandfather. Buy horses in the east market, saddles and bridles in the west market, bridles in the south market, and long whips in the north market. I bid farewell to my parents in the morning and stayed by the Yellow River in the evening. I didn't hear my parents calling for girls, but I heard the sound of the Yellow River water splashing. I left the Yellow River in the morning and arrived at the top of the Black Mountain in the evening. I didn't hear the mother-in-law's voice calling for the girl, but I heard the chirping of the horseman on Yanshan Mountain. Thousands of miles to go to war, pass the mountain as if flying. The new energy spreads to the golden watch, and the cold light shines on the iron clothes. A general will die in a hundred battles, and a strong man will return after ten years. Return to see the emperor, the emperor is sitting in the bright hall. Twelve rounds of Ce Xun will reward hundreds of strong men. The Khan asked what he wanted, but Mulan didn't need a minister; she was willing to travel thousands of miles and send her son back to her hometown. When the mother-in-law heard that her daughter was coming, she went out to help the general; when the elder sister heard that the younger sister was coming, she was in charge of doing the makeup; when the younger brother heard that the younger sister was coming, he sharpened his knife and used it to attack the pigs and sheep. Open the door of my east pavilion, sit on my bed in the west pavilion, take off my war robe, put on my old clothes, go to the window to trim my hair, and look into the mirror with flowers. When I went out to see my friends, they were all frightened: they had been together for twelve years, and they didn't know Mulan was a girl.

The male rabbit’s feet are twitching, and the female rabbit’s eyes are blurry; two rabbits are walking next to each other, how can they tell whether I am male or female?

Extracurricular

Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains (Wu Jun Nan Dynasty) Smoke is seen coming from the mountains, and the setting sun is glimpsed in the bamboos. Birds fly to the eaves and clouds come out of the window.

Zhuli Pavilion (Wang Weitang) sat alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly. People in the deep forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.

Moon Song of Mount Emei (Li Baitang) The half-round autumn moon of Mount Emei casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River. The clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges at night, and I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you.

On a spring night in Luocheng, I heard the sound of a flute (Li Bai Tang) whose jade flute flew darkly, spreading into the spring breeze and filling Luocheng. In this nocturne, I heard the broken willows, who can't help but feel the love of my hometown.

When I met the envoy (Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty) who came to the capital, I looked eastward towards the long road from my hometown, and my sleeves were full of tears. We will meet soon without pen and paper, so I can rely on you to send messages of peace.

The West Stream of Chuzhou (Wei Yingwu Tang Dynasty) has a lonely grassy stream growing beside it, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. The spring tide brings rain in a hurry, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing.

When Li Guinian (Du Fu Tang Dynasty) was in the south of the Yangtze River, it was common in King Qi's house, and Cui Jiutang heard it several times. It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and we meet you again when the flowers are falling.

Send Master Lingche (Liu Changqingtang) to Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple, the bells are ringing late. The lotus hat carries the setting sun, and the green mountains alone return to the distance.

Yoke (Zhao Shixiu Southern Song Dynasty) It rains every house during the yellow plum season, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy pond. I didn't come over at midnight because I had an appointment, so I knocked on the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall.

On Poetry (Zhao Yiqing) Li and Du's poems have been passed down by thousands of mouths, but they are no longer new. Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years.

Eighth grade (volume 1)

In class

How about Wangyue (Du Fu) Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young. The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn. Zeng Yun is born in the chest, and the returning bird enters the canthus. You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.

Spring Hope (Du Fu) The country has broken mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust.

Shihao Li (Du Fu) threw himself into Shihao Village at dusk, and some officials caught people at night. The old man walked over the wall, and the old woman went out to see. Why are the officials so angry? What's the trouble when a woman cries! Listen to the woman's speech: Three men are garrisoning Yecheng. One man arrived with a letter, and the other two men died in battle. Those who survive live in vain, but the dead have long since passed away! There is no one in the room except for the grandson. My granddaughter is still here, so she goes in and out without undressing. Although the old woman's strength is declining, please return from the official position at night to prepare for the emergency service in Heyang, so you still have to prepare morning meals. The sound of words disappeared for a long time, as if I heard weeping and swallowing quietly. I will go to the future in the morning and say goodbye to the old man alone.

Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields (Part 3) (Tao Yuanming, Eastern Jin Dynasty) Planting Beans At the foot of the southern mountain, the grass is abundant and the bean seedlings are sparse. I wake up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight. The road is narrow, the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. It's not enough to regret the stain on your clothes, but your wishes are fulfilled.

The envoy (Wang Weitang) rode his bicycle to the fortress and wanted to ask about the border. He belonged to the country and passed by Juyan. Zheng Peng left Hansai, returned to Yan and entered Hutian. The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river. When Xiao Guan is waiting to ride, he will always protect Yan Ran.

Crossing Jingmen to say goodbye (Li Bai) Crossed the distance outside Jingmen to travel from the Kingdom of Chu. The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness. Under the moon, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds form a sea tower. Still feeling pity for the water in my hometown, I send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.

Visiting Shanxi Village (Lu You in the Southern Song Dynasty), Mo Xiao’s farmhouse is full of cured wine, and in good years there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors. The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way, and the willows and flowers are dark and the flowers are bright in another village. The flutes and drums follow the Spring Club, and the simple and ancient style of clothing remains. From now on, if I am allowed to take advantage of the moonlight, I will knock on the door all the time and night with my stick.

Extracurricular

Changgexing (Han Yuefu) There are sunflowers in the green garden, and the morning dew awaits the setting sun. 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.

Ambition (Wang Ji Tang) Donggao looks out at dusk, where can he rely on? The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only covered with the setting sun. The shepherds are driving back their calves, and the hunting horses are returning with their poultry. We care about each other but don't know each other, and we sing long songs and cherish the flowers.

It was cold on the river in the early days (Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty). The trees fell and the wild geese went south, and the north wind blew cold on the river. 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 on the sea.

Wang Dongting Lake presented to Prime Minister Zhang (Meng Haoran) the level of the lake in August, which is clear and empty. The steam is rising over the dreamy lake, 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 (Cui Haotang) People in the past have taken the Yellow Crane to go there, and the Yellow Crane Tower is 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 Rimu Township Pass? The smoke on the Yanbo River makes people sad.

Seeing off my friend (Li Bai), 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 horses roared.

Autumn Poems (Liu Yu and Xi Tang) Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. 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 Lushan Mountain Tour (Mei Yaochen, Northern Song Dynasty) is suitable for the wild feeling and the mountains are high and low again. The beautiful peaks change everywhere, and the secluded paths are lonely and confusing. The frost falls, the bear rises on the tree, and the deer drinks from the stream in the empty forest. Where are they? There is a sound of chicken outside the clouds.

Huanxi Sand (Su Shi, Northern Song Dynasty) The orchid buds under the orchids are short and soaked in the stream. The sand path among the pines is clean and mudless, and the raindrops are crying at dusk. Who said there is no less in life? The water flowing in front of the door can still flow to the west! Stop singing yellow chicken with white hair.

On November 4th, there was a heavy storm (Lu You) lay down in a lonely village, not feeling sorry for himself, but still thinking about guarding Luntai for the country. Late at night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.

Volume 2 of the eighth grade

In class

Zi Lotte met at the banquet for the first time in Yangzhou (Liu Yu Xi Tang) The desolate land of Bashan and Chushui, twenty-three years Abandon yourself. Nostalgically reciting the poems on the flute in the air, and when I go to the countryside to read it, I feel like a dead person. Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees. Today I will listen to a song of Junge, and for now I will have a glass of wine to keep my spirits up.

Chibi (Du Mutang) broke the halberd and sunk in the sand, but the iron was not sold, and he will be recognized by his former dynasty. Dongfeng refuses to go along with Zhou Lang, and Tongquechun locks Erqiao deeply.

Crossing the Lingding Ocean (Wen Tianxiang of the Southern Song Dynasty) experienced a hard time, and there were only a few stars fighting around. The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters and the catkins float, and the life experience is ups and downs. Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean. Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history.

Shui Tiao Ge Tou (Su Shi, Northern Song Dynasty) (Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, I drank till the end of the day, got drunk, and wrote this article because I was pregnant with my child.) When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I wonder what year it is today in the palace in the sky? I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world? Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the Qihu, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This has never been the case in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.

Tongguan Mountain Sheep "Tongguan Ancient" (Zhang Yanghaoyuan) The peaks and mountains are like clusters, the waves are like angry, the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road inside and outside. Looking at the Western Capital, I feel hesitant and sad. Where the Qin and Han Dynasties passed, thousands of palaces and palaces were made of earth. . When the people are prosperous, the people are miserable.

Drinking (Part 5) (Tao Yuanming, Eastern Jin Dynasty) The house is surrounded by people, and there is no noise of horses and horses. How can you be far away? . Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountain air is beautiful every day, and the birds are returning. There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to say it.

Jin Zun Sake. Ten thousand dollars for the jade plate, but I can't eat it. I draw my sword and look around, confused. I'm about to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang, and suddenly I'm dreaming of boating. The road is difficult, the road is difficult, and the road is divergent, but now there will be strong winds and waves, and the clouds will sail across the sea.

The hut is broken by the autumn wind (Du Fu Tang) The autumn is high. The wind howls and rolls up the three-layered thatch on my house. The taller ones are hanging on the forest branches, while the lower ones are drifting around the pond. A group of children in the south village bully me for being old and helpless, and openly embrace the thieves. I went into the bamboo, my lips were burnt and my mouth was dry, I couldn't breathe. When I came back, I leaned on my stick and sighed. The clouds were dark in the autumn, and the quilt was as cold as iron for many years. There was no dry place in the bedside room. , The rain is like hemp, and I have been devastated and sleepless for a long time. How can I be so wet all night long? It is a great place to shelter all the poor people in the world. It is as peaceful as a mountain in the wind and rain. When did I suddenly see this house before my eyes? My house is broken and frozen to death!

Bai Xuege sent Magistrate Wu back to the capital (Cen Shen Tang). The north wind blew the white grass on the ground, and the snow suddenly fell like a spring breeze in August. Thousands of pear blossoms spread through the bead curtains and the curtains are wet. The fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin. The general's horns and bows are hard to control. The vast sea is covered with ice. The gloomy clouds are thousands of miles away. After drinking, the harp, pipa and Qiang flute descended from the camp gate. The wind blew the red flag and sent you off to the east gate of Luntai. When you left, you were covered with snow on the mountain road, and you were nowhere to be seen in the snow. /p>

Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai (Gong Zizhenqing) The sun is setting in the majestic and sad mood, and the whip is pointing to the end of the world. The falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.

Extracurricular

Given to my younger brother (Liu Zhen in the Eastern Han Dynasty), there is a pine tree on Tingting Mountain. The wind blows loudly in the Sese Valley, and the pine branches are so strong. .

He was sent to Shuzhou (Wang Botang) to serve as the assistant of the Three Qin Dynasties. I wanted to say goodbye to you. We are both close friends in the world. On the crossroads, the children are wet with towels.

When I climbed to Youzhou Taige (Chen Zi'ang Tang), I saw no ancients before me and no newcomers after. Thinking about the long journey of heaven and earth, I shed tears with sadness.

The second envoy of the Yuan Dynasty sent to Anxi (Wang Weitang) in Weicheng. The morning rain and dust were light, and the guesthouses were green and willows were new. I advise you to drink a glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends.

Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Tower Farewell School Secretary Shu Yun (Li Bai) He who abandons me will not be able to keep the days of yesterday; those who disturb my heart will have many worries today. The long winds send autumn geese flying thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building. The Penglai article is built with bones in mind, with small Xie in the middle and clear hair. We are all filled with joy and hope, and we want to go up to the blue sky and see the bright moon. Cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow more, raise a cup to eliminate the sorrow, and the sorrow will become more sorrowful. Life is unsatisfactory in this world, and the Ming Dynasty will be ruined.

In early spring, outside Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water (Han Yu), the light rain on Tianjie was as moist as crisp, but the color of grass looked far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.

Untitled (Li Shangyin, Tang Dynasty) It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworm's silk will not be used up until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night. There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.

Happy Meeting (Li Yu, Five Dynasties in the Southern Tang Dynasty) Speechlessly, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locked the autumn in the deep courtyard. Continuous cutting and confusion remain, which is the sadness of separation and separation, the ordinary feeling in the heart.

Climb Feilai Peak (Wang Anshi, Northern Song Dynasty) Feilai Mountain Qianxun Pagoda, hear the rooster crow and see the sun rise. Don't be afraid of the floating clouds covering your eyes, because you are at the highest level.

Qingpingle Village Residence (Xin Qiji Southern Song Dynasty) with low thatched eaves and green grass on the stream. When drunk, Wu Yin is very charming. Whose old lady is gray-haired? The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop. What I like most is when my child dies and I lie down at the head of the stream and peel off the lotus pods.

Ninth grade (volume 1)

In class

Wangjiangnan (Wen Tingyun Tang) After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower. All the thousands of sails that have passed are not the same, the slanting light and the flowing water are long, and the heart is broken by Bai Pingzhou.

The Fisherman’s Proud Qiu Si (Fan Zhongyan, Northern Song Dynasty) The scenery is unique in autumn under the fortress. The geese left Hengyang without paying attention. Sounds echoed from all sides. Thousands of miles. The long smoke sets and the lone city closes. A cup of turbid wine can make your home thousands of miles away. Yan Ran has no plan to return. Qiang Guan is covered with frost all over the ground. People can't sleep. The general's hair is white and his husband is in tears.

Jiangchengzi went hunting in Mizhou (Su Shi, Northern Song Dynasty). The old man chatted like a teenager, holding the yellow on the left and the blue on the right. Brocade hats and mink fur coats, thousands of cavalry rolling around Pinggang. In order to repay Qingcheng, I followed the prefect, shot tigers myself, and watched Sun Lang. It doesn't matter if you're drunk, your chest is still open, and your temples are slightly frosted! In the cloud of holding the knot, when will Feng Tang be sent? He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf.

Wulingchun (Li Qingzhao in the Southern Song Dynasty) The wind has settled in the dust and the fragrant flowers have all gone, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, you will shed tears first. I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is still good, so I plan to take a boat trip. I'm afraid that the boat in Shuangxi cannot carry many sorrows.

For a while, I wrote a poem for Chen Tongfu as a message to him (Xin Qiji, Southern Song Dynasty). When he was drunk, he lit up the lamp and watched the sword, and dreamed of blowing the trumpet company camp. Eight hundred miles away, the soldiers under the command are burning, the sound of fifty-stringed strings is heard outside the Great Wall, and the troops are ordered in autumn on the battlefield. The horse moves very fast, and the bow is as frightening as a thunderbolt. Finish the affairs of the king and the world, and win the reputation during and after death. Misfortune happens in vain!

Extracurricular

Guan Mao (Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty) The Tian family has few free months, but in May people are twice as busy. At night, the south wind blows, and the wheat is covered with yellow. The women carry baskets for food, and the children carry pots of pulp. When I went to the salary field, Ding Zhuang was in Nangang. The foot is steaming and rustic, and the back is burning in the sky. I’m exhausted and don’t know how hot it is, but I’m glad the summer is long. There is also a poor woman with a child beside her. The right hand holds the earrings, and the left arm hangs a basket. Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad. When all the taxes on the family fields are exhausted, this is left to satisfy the hunger. What merit do I have now? I have never been engaged in farming and mulberry trees. The official salary is three hundred stones, and Yan has more than enough food every year. I feel ashamed thinking about this, and I will never forget it.

On a moonlit night (Liu Fangping of the Tang Dynasty), the moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is tilted to the south. Tonight, I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.

Early trip to Shangshan (Wen Tingyun) started in the morning to recruit priests, and the traveler felt sad for his hometown. The sound of chickens is heard in Maodian, and the frost is everywhere in Banqiao. The oak leaves have fallen on the mountain road, and the orange flowers shine on the post wall. Thinking of Du Ling's dream, the wild geese filled the pond.

Bu Suanzi Yongmei (Lu You) is lonely and ownerless by the broken bridge outside the inn. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy. There is no intention of struggling for spring, and once everyone is jealous. It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remained the same.

Po Zhenzi (Yan Shu Song Dynasty) When the swallows came to Xinshe, the pear blossoms lagged behind the Qingming Festival. There are three or four spots of green moss on the pond, one or two oriole sounds at the bottom of the leaves, and the day is long and the flying catkins are light. The female companion next door to the east smiled cleverly, and greeted her on the mulberry picking path. I wonder if I had a good spring dream last night, Yuan is winning the grass fight today, smiles are born from both faces,

Huanxisha (Su Shi) rustles with clothes and towels, and jujube flowers fall, and the winding wheel rings in the south of the village and in the north of the village. Niu Yigu Liu sells cucumbers.

The road is long but I feel sleepy when I'm tired of drinking. When I'm high in the sun, I'm thirsty and think about tea. Knock on the door and ask the savages.

Drunken Flower Yin (Li Qingzhao) The mist is thick and the clouds are dark, and the day is long, and the auspicious brain disappears the golden beast. It’s the Double Ninth Festival and the Double Ninth Festival. Jade pillows and gauze kitchens make it cool in the middle of the night. After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. There is no way to lose one's soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Nanxiangzi is pregnant at Beigu Pavilion at the entrance to Jingjing (Xin Qiji, Southern Song Dynasty). Where can he look at China? Beigu Tower is full of scenery. How many things have happened through the ages? long. The Yangtze River is endless. When he was young, he had ten thousand pockets of horses, and the war in the southeast has not ended. Who is the rival of the world's heroes? Cao Liu. Having a son should be like Sun Zhongmou.

Nostalgia for the past on the hillside of Yangli Mountain (Zhang Yanghaoyuan) Looking around Lishan, I saw a torch in Afang. Where is the luxury back then? I saw only sparse grass and lingering water. I still hate the Smokey Tree. Countries like Zhou, Qi, Qin, Han, and Chu, if they win, they all turn into dirt; if they lose, they all turn into dirt.

Ching the trumpet to the emperor (Wang Panming) trumpet, suona, the tune is small and the tune is big. The traffic of official ships is chaotic, and it all depends on you to raise your voice. When the army hears it, the army is worried, and when the people hear it, the people are afraid. Where can I tell what is true and what is false? What you see blows over this house and hurts that house. It only blows away the water and the geese fly away!

Ninth grade (volume 2)

In class

Guan Ju (Book of Songs) Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels. There are various water plants flowing left and right. A graceful lady, I long for her. If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it. Leisurely leisurely, tossing and turning. There are different kinds of watercress, pick them from left to right. A graceful lady, she is a friend of the piano and the harp. There are different kinds of watercress, with leaves on both sides. The fair lady is played with bells and drums.

Jianjia (Book of Songs) Jianjia is green, and the white dew is like frost. The so-called beauty is on the water side. If you follow it back, the road will be long and blocked. Traveling back from it, Wan is in the middle of the water. The jianjia is luxuriant, and the white dew is still shining. The so-called beauty is on the water. If you follow it back, the road will be blocked and you will be able to advance. If you travel back from it, you will feel like you are swimming in the water. The jianjia is collected, and the white dew has not stopped. The so-called beauty is in the river of water. Follow it back, but the road is blocked and to the right. If you go back and swim from it, you will be swimming in the water.

Extracurricular

Congjunxing (Yang Jiongtang) The beacon light shines on Xijing, and I feel uneasy. Yazhang bid farewell to Fengque, and the iron cavalry circled Dragon City. The snow is dark, the flag paintings are withered, and the wind is heavy with the sound of drums. It is better to be a centurion than a scholar.

Drinking alone under the moon (Li Bai, Tang Dynasty) A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered. They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.

Three Poems of Qiang Village (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty) The chickens are crowing wildly, and the chickens are fighting when guests arrive. After driving the chickens up the trees, I heard the sound of knocking on firewood and thorns. Four or five elders asked me about my long journey. Each one has something to carry in his hand, pouring out the turbid and clearing it up. Don't say that the wine tastes bad and the millet fields are unplowed. The war has not ceased, and the children are marching eastwards. Please sing an old song for your father, it is difficult and affectionate. After singing, they looked up to the sky and sighed, all four of them burst into tears.

Climbing the tower (Du Fu, Tang Dynasty) The flowers approaching the high-rise building hurt the hearts of the guests. There are many difficulties in climbing here. The spring scenery of the Jinjiang River comes to heaven and earth, and the floating clouds of the jade barrier change the past and present. The North Pole court will never change, and the Xishan bandits will not invade each other. Unfortunately, the empress returned to the ancestral temple, and at dusk we chatted about "Yin of Liang Fu".

Zuo Ma Chuan is walking to the west to send the doctor to set off for the Western Expedition (Li Bai, Tang Dynasty). If you don’t see him, he is walking on the snowy seaside, and the flat sand is vast and yellow. The wind roared on the September night in Luntai, and the gravel in the river was as big as a bucket, and the stones were scattered all over the ground in the wind. The Xiongnu grass is yellow and the horses are getting fat, smoke and dust are seen flying in the west of Jinshan Mountain, and the generals of the Han family are marching west. The general's golden armor stayed on all night, and the troops fought against each other in the middle of the night. The limelight was like a knife cutting across the face. The horse hair is covered with snow and sweat is steaming, the five-flowered money is swirled into ice, and the grass and inkstone in the curtain are condensed with water. The captive cavalry should be frightened when they hear this, knowing that the soldiers are short and dare not take it, so the military counselor Ximen stands still to show his victory.

He moved to Languan on the left to show his nephew Xiang (Han Yu, Tang Dynasty) a letter to the nine heavens in the morning, and was demoted to eight thousand on Chaoyang Road in the evening. If you want to eliminate evil things for the saint, you are willing to cherish your remaining years! Where is Yun Heng's Qinling family? The snow embraces the blue and the horse stops moving forward. I know that you came from afar with some intention, so that you can take me back to the riverside of Gumiasma.

Looking at the full moon (Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty), it was a difficult time and the desolate world was empty, and the brothers were traveling in various places. After the war, the countryside was desolate, and the flesh and blood wandered on the road. The hanging shadow is divided into thousands of miles of wild geese, and the roots are scattered into Jiuqiu Peng. ***You should shed tears when you look at the bright moon, and your heart will be in the same place all night long.

Yanmen Prefect Xing (Li Hetang) Black clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the light of armor opens towards the golden scales of the sun. The sound of the trumpet fills the autumn sky, stuffed with swallow fat and the night is purple. A half-rolled red flag is near the Yishui River, and the sound of heavy frost and cold drums cannot be heard. I will report to you on the golden platform and support the jade dragon to die for you.

Bu Shuanzi "sends off Bao Haoran to the east of Zhejiang (Wang Guan Song Dynasty). The water is like waves across the eyes, and the mountains are like the gathering of eyebrows and peaks. I want to ask travelers where to go, where the eyebrows are full. I just started to send you back in spring, and then sent you off. Go back.

If you go to the south of the Yangtze River to catch spring, you will live with it.

Bie Yunjian (Xia Wanchunming) has been a tourist for three years, and today he is in Nanguan again. Infinite mountains and rivers tears, who said the world is broad! It is known that the road to the spring is close, and it is difficult to leave my hometown. On the day when Yipo returns, the spiritual flag can be seen in the sky.