Poetry expressing love for children

Poetry about loving children 1. Poetry about children

On the pond (Tang), Bai Juyi's little baby propped up the boat and stole the white lotus back.

He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail. [Note]: Boat: Boat.

Confused: I don't know; I don't know. Together: all the way.

Boating: to prop up a boat and push it forward with poles. Xiaowa: A child.

Duckweed: an aquatic plant with oval leaves floating on the water, fibrous roots under it and white flowers in summer. Open: separate.

[Author's Information]: Bai Juyi (772-846), a poet in the Tang Dynasty, was a Buddhist in Xiangshan, whose ancestral home was Taiyuan [now Shanxi]. When I arrived at my great-grandfather, I moved to Shimonoseki (now north of Weinan, Shaanxi).

Bai Juyi's grandfather, Huang Bai, was a magistrate of Gongxian county and a good friend of Xinzheng county magistrate at that time. Seeing the beautiful mountains and rivers and simple folk customs in Xinzheng, Huang Bai loved it very much, so his family moved to Dongguozhai Village (now Dongguo Temple) in the west of Xinzheng.

Bai Juyi was born in Dongguozhai on the 20th day of the first month in the seventh year of Dali, Tang Daizong (February 28th, 772). Wuzong Huichang died in Luoyang [Henan] in August (846) at the age of 75.

He is the author of seventy-one volumes of Bai Changqing Collection. In his later years, the official was the Prince with less Fu, and posthumous title was Bai Fu and Bai Wengong.

He actively advocated the new Yuefu movement in literature, arguing that articles should be written in time and poems should be written for things. He wrote many poems lamenting the times and reflecting the sufferings of the people, which had a great influence on later generations. He is a very important poet in the history of China literature.

Yuanhe was a bachelor of Hanlin and a doctor of Zuo Zanshan. Because of offending powerful people, he was demoted to Jiangzhou Sima, a good Buddha in his later years, and called himself a happy layman. He wrote many poems in his life, among which allegorical poems are the most famous, and the language is easy to understand, so he is called "the eloquent old woman".

Narrative poems such as Pipa Xing and Song of Eternal Sorrow are all famous. In his early years, he was enthusiastic about helping the world, emphasizing the political function of poetry and doing his best to make it popular. He wrote 60 poems, New Yuefu, Qin Zhongyin, which truly made people sick by singing only, and every sentence must be tuned, just like Du Fu's "Three Officials" and "Three Farewells".

The long narrative poems "Song of Eternal Sorrow" and "Pipa Journey" represent his highest artistic achievements. Middle-aged people encounter setbacks in officialdom. "Since then, the career has been long-term, and the world has never been opened." But he still wrote many good poems and did many good things for the people. Hangzhou West Lake and Bai Causeway commemorate him.

In his later years, he sent his feelings to the mountains and rivers, and also wrote some small characters. There is a poem for Liu Yuxi: "Don't listen to the old songs, but listen to the new word Yang Liuzhi. It can be seen that he has read some new words.

One of the poems, Flowers Are Not Flowers, has a hazy beauty, which was greatly appreciated by later poets such as Ouyang Xiu, Zhang Xian and Yang Shen. Naive and lively rural children, holding a boat, secretly went to Bai Lianhua.

When they came back, they didn't know how to cover their tracks. The boat threw the duckweed out of the water, leaving a clear waterway behind the boat. Expose one's whereabouts ~ ~ [Brief analysis] The author vividly depicts the innocence of a child who "stole the lotus" by sketching. The most vivid sentence in the poem is "I don't know the hidden traces", which describes the naughty and innocent feelings of children.

The poem of the wind and the kite (I) Xu Wei's wicker twisted the thread and wadded cotton enough to put a kite in 1000 places. How much power can spring breeze disperse and take children to the sky?

Author's brief introduction Xu Wei (A.D.1521-1593), with a long word, is named Qingtengshan. Yin Shan (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang) was born.

Famous artists in Ming Dynasty. I took the township exam in my early years and tried it every time; In middle age, he was a guest of Hu Zongxian, the governor of Zhejiang and Fujian, and made suggestions for the military anti-Japanese war.

However, because Xu Wei hated evil and despised powerful people, he was down and out all his life and even went crazy for a time. In his later years, he could only make a living by selling calligraphy and painting. He has high goals in calligraphy, painting, poetry and drama.

His paintings are unique, especially good at flowers and birds. According to historical records, freehand brushwork and ink splashing, which is popular in modern flower-and-bird painting, began to develop from him. His poems and essays are not rigid, and there are many places that go beyond the previous views and break the routine in his works of opera and zaju.

According to legend, the earliest kite in China was made by Mo Zhai, a philosopher in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period more than 2,000 years ago. He came up with the idea of making kites in Lushan (now Wei County, Shandong Province) because he saw eagles hovering in the air, but the process of making kites was not smooth.

After three years of research and trial production, he finally made a wooden bird out of wood, but it broke after only one day's flight. Later, Mo Zhai passed on his kite-making career to his students' open class (also called Luban). He made kites out of bamboo according to Mo Zhai's ideal and design.

Lu Ban split the bamboo, cut it into smooth slices, roasted it with fire, made it look like a magpie, and flew in the air for three days. Kites were later used in the military to detect the enemy's position.

After the Tang Dynasty, its use began to change into entertainment. In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, people gradually formed a custom. On this day in Tomb-Sweeping Day, people fly kites high and far, then cut the string of kites and let them fly away with the wind, which means letting the "depressed gas" accumulated in the past year be completely discharged and praying for the elimination of diseases within one year.

Xu Wei was down and out in his later years, mainly selling paintings for a living. "Wind kite" is one of his painting themes in his later years. He painted a large number of "wind kites" with poems.

There are more than 30 such poems, and here is a representative one. Through the description of children flying kites, he poured his future hopes and sustenance on children and expressed his feelings.

Note 1. Wind kite: or "paper kite". Kite: ○ Guangdong [yuan], [jyn1]; ○ Han [yu ā n]; Eagle.

The kite is often painted with an eagle, hence the name. Strictly speaking, there are still differences between kites and paper kites.

The so-called "kite" means that it can make a sound similar to a kite line in the air; As for the "kite", it is a dumb bird that only flies but doesn't sing. Kite is to tie a bowstring on the back of the kite, or press bagpipes on the head of the kite. When the paper is lifted, the strong wind passes through the flute or causes the bowstring to vibrate, which will make a purring sound.

Ordinary kites don't make sound. However, people no longer distinguish between the two.

2. Rub: ○ Guangdong [measures]; ○ Korea [Cu Fei]. Rub your palm repeatedly, or put your palm on something else and rub it back and forth.

3. Catkin: Catkin. Willow seeds, with white fluff, are called "catkins", also known as "catkins cotton".

4. Search: ancient unit of length, with eight feet as a search, Chihiro is extremely long. 5. Elimination: consumption, consumption.

6. Leaders will:

2. Poetry about children

Green shoots, green shoots, say to the youth, "Develop yourself!" " "Pale flower, the young man said," Give yourself! "The crimson fruit said to the youth," Sacrifice yourself! " Little Brother and Kitten Ke Yan My family has a little brother. /He is both clever and naughty. /He climbs high and low every day. /His face is covered with mud.

/Mom told him to wash his face,/Pretending not to hear him run; /Dad looked at him with a mirror./He closed his eyes and giggled. /Sister brought a Xiaohua Mall,/Clapped her paws and licked her fur,/Her eyes narrowed. "Great, great, great,/Who will play with me and hug me?" /My brother held out his little black hand,/The kitten jumped back hurriedly,/The beard pursed its head and shook it,/"Oh, no! Too dirty, too dirty, I don't want it! " /Sister laughed,/Mom and Dad frowned,/Little brother was ashamed:/"Mom! Mom! Give me a bath! " The Moon Liu Ruomin The moon in the sky is round and round. /It looks like a jade plate in the sea.

/A group of fish swam over,/The jade plate broke into two or three pieces. /The fish ran away in fear,/all the way to the rock.

/Looking back,/The moon is still round. Cicada (Author: Lin): Cicada's songs are very nice,/but they won't be sung until summer; /They like praise/Golden sunshine.

Cicada's songs are very nice,/but only like to sing in trees; So, in summer,/trees become/singing umbrellas. In front of the window, a lilac stood on tiptoe and walked into the thick green yard. We planted a lilac in front of the teacher's window.

Teacher, teacher, let its green branches and leaves extend into your window and accompany you every night. Listen, listen, the green leaves rustle in the wind. That's why we sing to you to help you relieve a lot of fatigue.

You see, you see, the small flowers full of trees are our smiling faces. Thank you for always supporting us. It's late at night and the stars are sleepy. Teacher, put down the lesson plan quickly and let the flowers float into your dream. That dream must be sweet and fragrant.

(Original "New Teenager" 1985No. 18) You took me to the author: You took me to the blue one, and you collected everything I wanted, whether it was flowers, tender grass, stones or leaves. You jump over every ditch lightly, and spring leaves your shadow; You climb every small slope, just like jumping on the roof of your house.

I heard birds singing and saw their colorful wings through the cracks in the green leaves. You tell me the names of many birds and sing their songs for me. I want to catch the fruit, and it will be in your hand at once. You are afraid that the fruit will bite my hand and wrap it in leaves.

Let me ask you, why does that tree on the top of the mountain look like an old man? You said because it grows in crevices all the year round; Let me ask you-what flower is that with tears in its eyes? You said it was a blue flower, smiling in the spring sunshine. What about the wind? Sleep in Shan Ye's arms; What if it rains? Fall in Shan Ye's heart; What about the tramp in those days? Everyone has a warm home; What about winter? Long gone.

No matter Shan Ye's present or past, you are familiar with everything in Shan Ye; Everything here seems to be yours, your birds, your blue sky and your land. I looked at the spring water in Shan Ye, as if looking at your innocent eyes; Yuan Ye, full of mountain flowers, is like your splendid colorful clothes.

We are in Shan Ye, playing and chasing. Ah, it's like being on your kang, it's like being in your yard ... I was walking alone in the Woods, and my ears were filled with many faint mysterious and wonderful voices. Green camphor leaves are breathing gently, and young bamboo shoots emerge silently in the center of the earth like countless mushrooms, like white umbrellas. My mother once told us that their names were swan bacteria, and larks jumped from branch to branch like notes. The song is sweet and charming, the dew is shining and slipping quietly, and the mist is as soft as white gauze. The whole nature is like a music. The Woods in spring are the harp of life. They are playing wonderful music and poems, which gently hit my 14-year-old heart full of fantasy. In early summer, I went to sleep, and Song Yang Wanli's plum blossoms splashed her teeth, and the banana trees covered the screen window. Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air.

I miss my hometown Haitang Song Yang Wanli's hometown. Today, Haitang blooms and dreams of entering Jiangxi Jinxiu Pile. At this time, although spring returns, everything is thriving, but people are old; Swallows fly back every year after offering sacrifices to the land god.

Spring is like a piece of green and white, not heavy and light weather, it is the scene of Chu Qing; In this spring, catkins will fly and fall. But this beautiful spring scenery can't be eaten, so let poetry attract it to Qiong Yao's jade cup.

Miss the hometown begonia song Yang Wanli Bamboo Pavilion, don't walk alone. Early spring is warm, willow leaves sprout and dance in the wind, which is more charming; Flowers bloom in the sun, shadows dance and rise dimly.

After a rain-eroded garden, the road is cleaner and deeper; Birds just flying out of the nest are more cheerful, and crows crow one after another, which is sweet and entertaining. The scenery here is very beautiful, but unfortunately there are few plump and beautiful begonia flowers; Begonia, a native of that hometown, lived two cold foods and disappeared.

Reading Yan Ziling's Biography of Yang Wanli as a Star in Song Dynasty and How to Make up for Han Zhongxing, there is a cool breeze as cold as ice. Send my aunt to Ding Han early, where there is Yanling! In the Song Dynasty, Yangcun Yangwanli Stone Bridge was crowded on both sides, and horses in each village were like rivers.

Liu Yang Yin Zhongxin Hotel, a small fishing boat under the grape trellis. Red and white flowers are close to water, sky blue and yellow.

Zheng er's peace is still in the way. Why don't you work hard, back in the game? Song Yang Wanli, who lives in eastern Zhejiang and Jiangxi, added a few strands of silk to the mirror. Flowers fall six times to sparse information, and the month is thousands of miles away.

Du Li should not turn over the whale sea, but should enjoy the phoenix gathering in Longtan. Tao is Fan Chuan's frivolous killing, which makes thousands of families compare to thousands of poems.

Yang Wanli, who was injured in the Spring and Song Dynasties, intended to have fun this spring, but he still wasted an east wind. If you don't get presbyopia every year, you won't get sick if you are anxious.

Night wind song Yang Wanli Night wind is not allowed to distinguish the breeze, but it is allowed to hang heavy curtains on the ground. The sunset in Ye Ping is not covered by mountains, and the west window is red until the moon comes.

In the evening breeze, Yang Wanli was slightly warm in the evening, and the evening breeze was arrogant and overbearing. Why are you angry when you are cold? There will be frost in the future.

Play pen Song Yang Wanli wild chrysanthemum wild moss each casting money, resplendent and beautiful; God gives money to poor poets, only to buy sorrow and not to buy fields. Living in early summer, taking a nap, Song Yang Wan Li Mei has soft teeth of folic acid, and banana is divided into green window screens; Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air.

Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

After all, the scenery of the West Lake in June is different from that at four o'clock. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

Yang Wanli's wicker brush is a hundred feet away from the silver pool, and it is only yellow. Wicker can not be dipped in water, but the willow shadow in the water guides him to grow.

3. Ancient poems describing children

Ancient children's ancient poems

1, "Su Xinshi Xugong Store" Song Yang Wanli

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.

2. "qingpingle? Village "Song Xin Qi Ji.

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.

When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white.

The eldest son is hoeing the ground in the east and west, and the second is knitting a chicken coop.

I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

3, "On the Pool" Tang Bai Juyi

A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back. He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail.

4. The towering tripod of "village house"

In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.

5. See "Qing 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.

6. "Children Fishing" Tang

A child with unkempt hair and immature face is learning to fish by the river. He is sitting sideways in the grass, and his shadow is set off by weeds.

Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.

7. "The Shepherd Boy" Huang Song listens to Jian

Riding an ox is far beyond a thousand villages, and the flute wind is obliquely separated from the dragon.

How many Chang 'an fame and fortune guests, organ failure is not as good as jun.

8. "Ornamental Fish" Tang Bai Juyi

Like children fishing, walk around the pool and watch the fish swim.

A person who loves fish has different hearts, so I will give you a hook.

9, "Tian Jia" Song Fan Chengda

Farming during the day, weaving at night, and the children in the village are in charge.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

10, Huayingsong Sushi

On the platform of Yao, I made several phone calls but couldn't get through.

In the evening when the sun went down, Hua Ying just retired, but the moon rose again and Hua Ying appeared again.

4. Bai Juyi's poems describing children's innocence, liveliness and loveliness

Bai Juyi's lovely poem describing children's innocence and liveliness: Little doll punting and stealing white lotus back.

Chishang

Author: Bai Juyi

A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back.

He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail.

This poem is about a child stealing white lotus. From the little hero in the poem to his departure, there is only a piece of duckweed, with colorful scenery, action description and psychological description, meticulous realism and full of interest; And the cute image of this little hero, who is innocent, lively and naughty, is even more vivid and lifelike.

In the poem, the poet narrated a little thing in a little doll's life, accurately captured the little doll's instant mood and drew a picture of picking lotus flowers. In the summer when the lotus is in full bloom, innocent and lively children paddle boats and secretly go to the pool to pick Bai Lianhua to play. I picked the lotus in high spirits and forgot to leave quietly without telling the adults. I didn't know and didn't expect to hide my tracks. I came back with my boat swaggering, and the boat gently shook the duckweed on the water, leaving clear and obvious traces of the waterway. The poet described the little doll in his poems with his unique popular style, which was very lovely and amiable. The whole poem is like vernacular, full of charm.

5. Ancient poems about children

1, village house

Qing dynasty ~ gaoding

In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.

2. Su Xinshi Xugong Store

Song Dynasty ~ Yang Wanli

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.

3, "what you see in the night book"

Song Dynasty ~ Ye Shaoweng

The rustling leaves send the cold sound, and the autumn wind moves the guests on the river.

I know that children choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night.

4. "Look"

Qing Dynasty ~ 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.

5. Children go fishing

Tang Dynasty ~ Hu Lingneng

A child with unkempt hair and immature face is learning to fish by the river. He is sitting sideways in the grass, and his shadow is set off by weeds.

Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.

6. At the swimming pool

Tang dynasty ~ Bai Juyi

A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back.

He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail.

7. Tianjiayuan Day

Tang Dynasty ~ Meng Haoran

Bucket handle of the Big Dipper turned to the east last night and got up again this morning.

I am forty years old. Although I have no official position, I am worried about farming.

A farmer working in a field full of mulberry trees is carrying a hoe and working with a shepherd boy.

Tian said that this year's climate is abundant.

8. A farmhouse by the Weihe River

Tang dynasty ~ Wang Wei

Sunset shines on the market, and cattle and sheep go home along the path.

A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.

There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves.

Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.

No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .

9. "Nanling does not want children to go to Beijing"

Tang dynasty ~ Li Bai

When I came back from the mountain, the liquor was maturing, and the yellow chicken grew fat in the autumn of grain.

Calling the boys to stew yellow chicken for me, the children shouted my cotton cloth with a smile.

Qing Qing Shuang sang drunk to comfort, drunk dancing won the glory in autumn and dusk.

The king of great powers struggled for a long time and rushed to the ground to catch up.

Quidditch's fool looked down on poor Zhu Maichen, and now I have left my hometown to go to Chang 'an and go to Qin in the west.

I went out with a big smile. How can I be a person who has lived in the wild for a long time?

10, the third part of Three Songs of Qiangzhai

Tang Dynasty ~ Du Fu

The chickens are crowing and the guests are beating.

Drive the chicken to the tree, and only then can you hear the sound of chopping wood.

Four or five elders asked me about my long trip.

Every hand is lifted, and mud and sand are falling.

Don't say that the wine tastes weak, and there is no cultivation in the millet field.

The war has not stopped, and the children have already marched eastward.

Please sing an old song for your father and feel sorry for your hardships!

After singing, I sighed and cried.

Tip:

Realistically convey children's good feelings, good wishes and interesting feelings, so as to arouse the emotional power of young readers.