Poems describing children's play scenes

What are the poems about fun? 1. What are the ancient poems describing children's dramas?

1. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. -Gao Ding's "Country House"

The children in the village hurried home after school and flew kites in the blue sky in the east wind.

The children ran after Huang Die and flew into the cauliflower. -Yang Wanli's Su Xinshi Xugong Store

The child ran after the yellow butterfly quickly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the cauliflower and could not be found again.

I know that children are picky about knitting, and a lamp fell on the fence at night. -Ye Shaoweng's Night Book

Several children at home are still playing cricket in high spirits! The light is still on in the dead of night, and I refuse to sleep.

4. The shepherd boy rides a cow, and the song vibrates Lin Yue. -Yuan Mei "See"

The shepherd boy rode on the back of the cow, and the loud song echoed in the forest.

The baby propped up the boat and stole Bai Lianhua back. -Bai Juyi is on the pool

A child is holding a boat and secretly picking white lotus.

6. A unkempt little boy learned to draw a bow and sat beside him with raspberries and moss. -Hu Lingneng's "Fishing Children"

A child with unkempt hair and tender face is learning to fish by the river, sitting sideways in the grass, his figure covered by weeds.

7. Ten years of planting wood and one year of growing grain are paid to children. -Yuan Haowen, "Man's full moon and heavy mountains have separated the world of mortals"

Leave the trees planted for ten years and the grain harvested that year to those young people.

8. A fishing boat and two children are parked on the boat. -Yang Wanli's "Zhou Du An Ren"

On a fishing boat, there are two children. They put away their bamboo poles, stopped their oars and sat on the boat.

9. The shepherd boy came back across the cow's back, and the piccolo blew without a cavity. -Lei Zhen's "Country Night"

The little shepherd boy rode on the back of the cow and went home slowly; Holding a piccolo, playing casually, without a fixed voice.

10. Clothes and makeup are everywhere, and the lights on Sixth Street are noisy for children. -Yuan Haowen "Kyoto Yuanxi"

During the Lantern Festival, women can be seen everywhere dressed in costumes and wearing beautiful makeup to watch lights; The children are playing in the street.

2. Ancient poems describing children's games.

Gao Ding, a rural resident and a Qing people.

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.

Children Fishing (Hu Lingneng)

Children with hooded heads learn to stand upright,

Lying on your side, raspberry moss reflects your body.

Passers-by ask and wave,

Frightened fish should not be surprised.

Grass grows in the village and warblers fly in February.

The willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early,

Fly a kite in the east wind.

The author is Gao Ding of Qing Dynasty.

Children Fishing (Hu Lingneng)

Children with hooded heads learn to stand upright,

Lying on your side, raspberry moss reflects your body.

Passers-by ask and wave,

Frightened fish should not be surprised.

Gulangyue Star (Li Bai)

When I was a child, I didn't know the moon, so I called it Bai Yupan. I suspected that the mirror of Yaotai flew to the end of Qingyun Mountain.

Li Bai's Long March

When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse,

Trotting around in circles, throwing green plums,

We live together in an alley with long roots.

We are both young and happy.

Young people leave home, old people come back,

The local accent (Cui) has not changed.

The children don't know each other,

Smile and ask the guest where he is from.

-He Zhangzhi's Homecoming Book

When I was a child, I could look at the sun with my eyes open, and I could see the details of autumn. When I see a small thing, I will carefully examine its texture, so I have fun outside of it.

In summer, mosquitoes turn thunder, and privately plan to let a group of cranes dance in the air. If you want it, you will have a thousand, and if you want it, you will have a crane. Look up, Xiang Qiang. Mosquitoes stay in the tent and smoke, making them fly towards the smoke, making them look like white cranes in Qingyun, like cranes in the clouds, and happy.

I often crouch in the concave and convex parts of the earth wall, in the grass on the flower platform, so that it is flush with the platform; If you look closely, you can feel at ease when you wander around with bushes as forests, insects and ants as beasts, convex soil and gravel as hills and concave soil as valleys.

One day, I saw two insects fighting in the grass. When I watched it, it was in full swing. Suddenly, a monster came down from the mountain and fell from the tree, covering a frog. My tongue spit out and both worms swallowed it. I was young and lost in thought, but I was surprised. God decided to catch frogs, whip dozens and drive them out of the hospital.

Three ancient poems, The Shepherd Boy, The Boat Rides in Peace, and The Village in Qingpingle, describe the interesting life of ancient children and express their carefree and innocent nature. Reading these poems, I suddenly feel that the fresh local flavor is coming to my face, and the rich taste of life permeates between the lines. From this poem full of aura, we can glimpse the life scenes of ancient children and feel the distant childhood life of the ancients; Those scenes of life, once the wonderful pen of the poet, became vivid and vivid. Although it has been thousands of years, it seems to happen around us. Kindness also arises spontaneously.

3. Are there three ancient poems about children's drama?

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.

Yuan Mei seems to have seen it.

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.

Gaoding 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.

Back home, I wrote Tanghe Zhangzhi.

Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. Where do children come from when they meet strangers?

Living in the stream is Cui Daorong.

Whoever doesn't tie the boat outside the fence, the spring breeze will blow into the fishing bay. The child suspected villagers, but was anxious to go to Chai Men.

Four Seasons Tianyuan Za Fan Chengda

Farming during the day, good performance at night, the children in the village mind their own business. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

Children fishing in 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. Passers-by waved at a distance, scaring the fish not to be surprised

Gubai

When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan. I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky.

Children fishing

A unkempt little boy learned to bow,

Sit by the raspberry moss.

Passers-by ask and wave,

I'm too scared to be surprised. A few more songs will give me more choices.

4. Ancient poems describing ancient children's games

The grass grows in February, and the willow is drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. -Qing Gao Ding's "Village Residence"

Plums taste very sour, and after eating, the residual acid is still between the teeth; The banana is growing, and the green is against the screen. 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. -Song Yang Wanli "Taking a nap in early summer"

When I was a child, I remember to call the lamp to fill the hole and follow the sound. I am full of flowers and shadows, pursuing it alone. Take it to Huatang for a fight. The pavilion is small and the cage is clever. -Zhang Songzi's "Man Fang Ting Promotes Weaving"

My hair barely covers my forehead. I am picking flowers and paying by my door. When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood. -Tang Li Bai's Long March

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers. -Song Xin Qiqi's "Qingpingle Village Residence"

After harvesting Polygonatum sibiricum, you can't eat it, but ride a yellow calf flute and blow it horizontally. -Zhang Song Yu Niang's "The Shepherd's Poetry"

5. Ancient poems describing children's happy play

The ancient poems describing children's happy play are:

Children fishing

Don 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.

1. Qingpingle Village Residence

Song Xin qi Ji

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

Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages.

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

The eaves of the hut are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Wu dialect, slightly drunk, sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose is that old man with white hair? The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off the lotus just picked.

2. See Yuan Mei clearly.

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.

Analysis:

Seeing is a five-character quatrain written by Yuan Mei, a poet in Qing Dynasty.

This poem depicts the innocent and happy picture of the shepherd boy in the forest and expresses the author's love for the pastoral scenery.

3. Children's Fishing Soup 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.

Children Fishing is a seven-character quatrain written by Hu Lingneng, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

This poem describes a child who is addicted to fishing by the water. By describing typical details, the poet vividly reproduces the children's earnest and innocent childlike innocence and interest. The first two sentences of narration and description are written from appearances and are real words; The last two poems focus on expression.

4. The ancient poems describing children's happy play are:

Rural residence

Gao Ding, a poet in Qing Dynasty

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.

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.

6. Poems about fun

1, Yuanyang tablets

Don Chen Ziang

Flying mandarin ducks, raise their wings to cover up their losses.

Come to Qingchi, * * * to Baiyun.

The voice and voice are full, and the feathers are lingering.

Pingping is playing in Chun Zhu, with frost around the cold pool.

Pusha is clean on the shore, while Shuting is hanging by the pool.

Play here every year and follow it every year.

Phoenix set out from Dan Point and went to Wutong Branch alone.

Hongyan came to Zisai, remembering that the rice was empty.

Crows are tired of lai, and cranes are hurt.

If these two birds fly over the same forest.

Brush the tail to clear Jiangpu, cross-necked Zishancen.

The article is negative and weird, so harmonious.

I smell mandarin ducks. There are mandarin ducks again.

This is a gift for a beautiful woman, so I have a heart-to-heart relationship.

2. "Phoenix Cup"

Song Liu Yong

Beauty can dye John.

Thousands of miles away, a short poem, long and simple.

I want to put a mossy note at the beginning and wave the emerald red window.

Gradually, the jade chopsticks are full of silver hooks.

Tip, rhinoceros roll.

Cherish it forever and play in the nest.

It is even more precious, and you can look at it with your sleeves rolled up at any time.

Seems to be frequent and beautiful.

3. Ruihexian Yan Rui Floating Forbidden Park

Song kangzhi's language

Yan Rui floating forbidden park. This is a Spring Festival, and this is a new square.

The ice wheel is full of osmanthus flowers. Flowers and songs are everywhere, and hibiscus is in full bloom.

Two views of the Dragon Tower. See the silver candle, the planet decays.

Rolling beads curtain, singing all day long, gathering Baochai Jinchuan. Admirable.

Bush, blue musk, suitable for playing.

The wind is soft and the night is warm. Flowers and shadows are chaotic, laughter and noise.

Moths are all over the road, grouped into blocks and clustered into crowns.

Happy imperial city, old scenery, see you in peace.

4. "Tour Shanxi Village"

Song luyou

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.

In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.

5. Huanxisha

Song sushi

Play Qingquan Temple in Qishui, next to the temple is Lanxi, and the stream flows west.

The buds just growing at the foot of the mountain are soaked in the stream, and the sand road between the pine trees is washed away by the rain. In the evening, the rain began to trickle down, and cuckoo calls came from the pine forest.

Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age!

7. Poems about ducklings playing in cold and warm water as soon as possible.

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.

Riverside night scene-Shi

There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo.

Spring river plumbing duck prophet.

The buds of Artemisia arenaria are very short,

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

These are the first two sentences of Su Shi's poem about Hui Chong, a monk. Peach blossoms are outside bamboo, indicating that bamboo is more than peach blossoms. A bamboo forest, peach blossoms scattered three or two branches, through the bamboo forest, open at the water's edge The green bamboo curtain is dotted with several scarlet peach blossoms, which is particularly gorgeous. When spring comes, ducks are fluttering in the water, and only ducks are the first to experience the warmth and coldness. This is the poet's speculation on the feelings of ducks. In fact, the poet personified the duck, knowing how to be warm and cold like a human being, and putting himself in the other's shoes. In the painting, there are both the silence of the natural scenery of bamboo forest and peach blossom, and the lively dynamics of ducks splashing in the water, and the movements are harmonious, showing a painting.

8. What poems describe "children play in spring"?

The poem describing "spring children's play" is as follows: the grass grows long and the warbler flies to February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. -"Village Residence" is lofty, the clouds are light and the wind is light. It is nearly noon, and the flowers flow with the willows.

At that time, people didn't understand my inner happiness at this moment, thinking that I was learning from young people and taking advantage of the good opportunity to steal. -"Spring Encounter" Song Chenghao corners, my oxtail is bald.

* * * came the piccolo whip, and Nanmu Donggang went to each other. The sun is setting, the grass is far away, the cows are hungry, and only I know; Sing on the cow, the cow sits down and lies next to the cow at night.

I'm not worried about cattle that have been grazing for many years, but I'm afraid of losing rent and selling my cattle. -"Cowherd Words" The rain in Tianjie, Gao Qi is crisp, and the grass color is near and not far.

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. Mo Daoguan is busy being the boss, but no one is young.

As you first came to Jiangtou, the willow color is not deep. -"Zhang Eighteen Members of the Water Department in Early Spring" two songs. "Tang Hanyu drunk in sunny weather.

Yinger is crazy. Yaner is crazy.

Cui Gai Hong Ying, busy on the road. Remember to meet under the weeping willows, carve Yu Pei, and put on golden clothes.

Spring or old spring. Peach blossom fragrance.

Li and a faint dark red, with new makeup.

I am disappointed that people who love flowers don't see me. My songs are full of tears. -"Jiangchengzi".

9. Children play with ancient poems

The grass grows tall in Qing village in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back early from school. They were busy flying kites and fishing in the east wind (Hu Lingneng).

Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by. The grass grows in February in the village, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early and were busy flying kites in the east wind. The author is Gao Ding of Qing Dynasty. Children Fishing (Hu Lingneng), a little boy with a canopy over his head, looked at himself lying on his side like raspberry moss.

Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by. Gulang (Li Bai) swam around the moon for several hours, but he didn't know the moon, so he called it Bai Yupan. It is suspected that Yaotai Beijing flew at the end of Qingyun Mountain.

Li Bai's Long March: When you, my love, are riding a bamboo horse, trotting around the circle and swinging your childhood, we live together in Changgan Lane, and we are all young and happy. Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent remains the same.

When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. -He's Zhang's homecoming book.