Complete collection of poems about children

1. Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day

When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. -What's the couplet of two hometowns, the first part?

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. -Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle Village Residence"

The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. -Yang Wanli's Su Xinshi Xugong Store

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees. -Fan Chengda's "Summer Village Miscellaneous Seven"

When I asked your students under a pine tree, "my teacher," he replied, "went to pick herbs." -Jia Dao's Absence Notes

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. -Hu Lingneng's The Fishing Child

Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by. -Hu Lingneng's The Fishing Child

On a fishing boat, there are two children. They put away their bamboo poles, stopped their oars and sat on the boat. -Yang Wanli's "Zhou Du An Ren"

Come back from a full meal at dusk and lie in the moonlight without taking off your hemp fiber. -Yan Lu's "Shepherd Boy"

The children at home have not been driven away, and the oriole singing the song of idleness is still sleeping. -Wang Wei's "Seven Pastoral Music Six"

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 "Taking a nap in early summer"

Just like a pair of close children whispering, I had a dark conversation with two beautiful friends, the secretary. -Han Yu, "Listening to Ying Shi Playing the Piano"

Tourists wearing beautiful clothes have entertainment activities everywhere. In the streets and alleys, children's laughter and jokes are very obvious. -Yuan Haowen "Kyoto Yuanxi"

The war has not stopped, and the children have already marched eastward. -Du Fu's "Three Songs of Qiang Village, the Third"

The child was forced not to sleep and was very happy at night. -Su Shi's "Shou Sui"

Bamboo and horses gallop, kites are domineering and whistling in the wind. -Lu You "Watching the children in the village play on the stream"

How many Chang 'an fame and fortune, organ failure is not as good as Jun —— Huang Tingjian's Poems of the Shepherd

During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework. -Fan Chengda's "Summer Village Miscellaneous Seven"

The grass shop is six or seven miles away from the field, and the flute makes the night wind three or four times. -Yan Lu's "Shepherd Boy"

Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest. -Yuan Mei "See"

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

My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked. -Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle Village Residence"

I know that children choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night. -Ye Shaoweng's Night Book

Cowherd's child sat on the cow's back and casually played the tune with piccolo. -Lei Zhen's "Country Night"

For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is. -Du Fu's Moonlit Night

You were unmarried when I left, but now these boys and girls are in a row. -Du Fu's "To Wei Ba and Chu Shi"

The pavilion on the pavilion is another floor. I have asked the children to clean it several times, but how can the flower shadow be swept away? -Su Shi's Flower Shadow

Trumpet and suona, the music is short, but loud. -Wang Pan's "Chao Tian Zi Yin Jiao"

A boy will hate Long song, and Hu Er will play the pipa. -Li Chen's "Hanging Bai Juyi"

2. What poems describe children? 1. I started taking a nap in early summer. First, in the Song Dynasty, Yang Wanlimei's folic acid teeth and plantains were divided into green and 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. 2. Zi De Bing Ge Yang Wanli Zi's golden basin leaves the ice, and colored silk is worn as silver enamel.

Tap the ice gently, the sound of wood passing through the forest. When the viewer is absorbed in the sound of wood, he suddenly hears another sound-the sound of ice falling to the ground, such as the sound of broken glass. 3. In the mulberry tea tunnel, when it is windy and rainy, the grass is full of flowers and the water is full of streams.

A boy sleeps in the shade, and a cow eats in the shade. 4, leisurely life in the early summer nap. Second, in the Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli was half-bowed, and I was lazy to study.

Bored, I went to the fountain to water the banana. The pattering sound startled the children who were playing. They thought it suddenly began to rain. 5. After Baisha Song, Yang Wanli returned to Zhejiang and Tianjin along the east, and went back and forth in the morning.

Pushing the child ashore, waving to recognize the fellow villagers across the boat. 6. Back to my hometown, I wrote that Tanghe Zhang Zhi left home when he was young, and the local accent has not changed.

When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. 7. The village is green and the grass flies in 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. 8, night books can be seen Shao Weng Wu leaves to send cold sound, autumn wind to send guests on the river.

I know that children choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night. 9. Fish-watching Tang paced up and down by the pool and watched the fish swim around, just like a child fishing.

A person who loves fish has different hearts, so I will give you a hook. 10, Xi Han Shaofu visited Hu Lingneng in the Tang Dynasty, and suddenly he heard the belle's visit and left the thatched cottage with a smile.

Children don't like chariots and horses, so they hide in the depths of reed flowers. 1 1. Children go fishing. Hairy children in Hu Lingneng sit on the edge of raspberry-like moss and learn to hold the bow.

Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by. 12 shepherd boy's poem Huang Songting rode an ox far over a thousand villages, and piccolo blew through the village.

How many Chang 'an fame and fortune guests, organ failure is not as good as Jun 13. At the end of the Song Dynasty, Lei Zhen grass filled the pond with water, and the mountain was soaked in the sunset.

Cowherd's child sat on the cow's back and casually played the tune with piccolo. 14, Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Prosperity Song Fan Chengda sunrise night performance hemp, village children each take charge.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees. 15, Mao Yan, a residential building in Qingpingle Village, Song Xin, Grade VII, is short and small, with green grass on the stream.

Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The eldest son is hoeing bean creek in the east, and the second son is knitting a chicken coop. He likes children scoundrels best, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

Poems about children The children came back from school early and were busy flying kites in the east wind.

_ _ _ _ Gao Ding's "Village Residence" knows that there are children who pick and promote knitting, and a lamp falls on the fence at night. _ _ _ _ Ye Shaoweng's "What I See in the Night Book" The shepherd boy rides an ox and sings Lin Yue.

_ _ _ _ Yuan Mei "What I See" Xiaowa propped up the boat and stole it back to Bai Lianhua. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "On the Pool", a unkempt teenager, learns to hold on to nylon tightly and sit on the edge of raspberry-like moss to reflect on himself.

_ _ _ _ Hu Lingneng's "fishing children" chased Huang Die and flew into the cauliflower, nowhere to be found. _ _ _ _ Yang Wanli's "New Town Xugong Store" planted firewood for ten years and grain for one year, all of which were paid to children.

_ _ _ _ Yuan Haowen asked, "The moon is full and the hills are separated by the red dust." A fishing boat with two children was parked on board. _ _ _ _ Yang Wanli's "Boat Crossing Anren" The shepherd boy returns to the back of the cow, and the piccolo has no cavity to blow.

_ _ _ _ Lei Zhen's "Country Night", in which the teenager releases the song of everlasting regret and Hu Er can play the pipa. _ _ _ _ Li Chen's "Hanging Bai Juyi" I asked your student under a pine tree, "My teacher," he replied, "went to collect herbs."

_ _ _ _ Jia Dao's "Guest Book Poetry/Sun Ge Visits Sheep to Respect Teachers", children and grandchildren did not solve the problem of farming and weaving, but also learned to grow melons by mulberry shade. _ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's "Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village" Passers-by waved far away, scaring the fish should not be surprised.

_ _ _ _ Where is the "Children Fishing" restaurant in Hu Lingneng? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's Qingming Festival, the big boy hoes the bean stream east, and the middle boy weaves the chicken coop.

_ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle Village Residence" The child met a stranger and smiled and asked where the guests came from. _ _ _ _ Why "The Book of Two Hometowns, the First Part" loves children to die, and the lotus is peeled off at the head of the stream.

_ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle Village Residence" was pitiful and thin when we met, and asked for it. _ _ _ _ Jiang Shiquan's "Getting Home at the End of the Year" overlaps with Yao Tai, and it can't be swept away by a few calls to the children.

_ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Flower Shadow" strolls around the pool to watch fish swim, just like children fishing. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Watching Fish" calls for taking the strip, and the cloud has dementia and calls for people to buy it.

_ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's "Selling Dementia Words" was drunk after drinking Dongpo at night and returned like midnight. The child is short of breath.

_ _ _ _ Su Shi's Linjiang Fairy, Drink Dongpo at night, sober up and return to full meal. Don't take off the hemp fiber and lie in the moonlight after dusk. _ _ _ _ Lv Yan's "The Shepherd Boy/Make the Shepherd Boy Ring the Bell and Weak Weng" called a son to plow in the middle of the night, and the cow gradually failed.

_ _ _ _ Yan's "Nongjiale" hoes and plows near the empty house at the end of the year, and Hu Er picks acorns on the mountain. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "Wild Old Songs/Shan Nong Ci", the old little golden pot leaves the ice, and the colored silk is worn as a silver seal.

_ _ _ _ Yang Wanli's "Children Make Ice" Children don't want to sleep and stay together at night. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Shou Sui, the silkworm mother washes cocoons in front of the stream, and the shepherd boy plays the flute to take a bath.

_ _ _ _ Guan Xiu's "Two Poems on the Wall of Shushan House in the Spring Festival Evening" Hengjiang scholar prodigal son, laughing at the fisherman's ignorance. _ _ _ _ Mr. Wu's Qin Guanchao was drunk, and the boy helped him.

_ _ _ _ Cao De's "The Ancient Sound of Three Nations, the Topic Yuan Ming Zui Gui Tu" swept the embankment in the rain stream to see the village boy Xie Yixian. _ _ _ _ Lu You's "Watching the village boy play on the water stream" blamed the creek boy for going out to see the birds singing before I went to the mountain home.

_ _ _ _ Liu Yin's "Mountain Living, Horseshoe Stepping on Water, Disrupting Dawn" is a leaf, and the teenager is Pei Yong. _ _ _ _ anonymous "Grand" is too small for our boys and girls, poor little babies, and I don't know where the capital is.

_ _ _ _ Du Fu's moonlit night, I told my students to clean the grass path and wait for my friend's arrival. _ _ _ _ Qian Qi's "A Message from My Taniguchi Study for Yang Yushi" rode an ox far beyond Qiancun, and piccolo brushed the dragons.

_ _ _ _ Huang Tingjian's Poem of the Shepherd Boy falls on the children, but the tourists in Ti Ying are still asleep. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Seven Pastoral Music Six" is full of Chinese makeup and six streets are full of lights.

_ _ _ _ Yuan Hao asked "Kyoto Yuanxi" that the war has not stopped and the children have all gone to the East. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Three Songs of Qiang Village, the Third Song" The teenager was sleeping in the shade, and a cow ate Liu Yin.

_ _ _ _ Yang Wanli's story "In the Mulberry Tea Tunnel" begins with people vomiting and refuses to go back to sleep and drive a car. _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's "With My Daughter" is different in different countries and places, and the teacher covers the cup.

_ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Little Arrival" is a fool who doesn't understand the father-son ceremony, and is called Nusuofan Timen East. _ _ _ _ Du Fu returned to the hospital in the evening with a young child in his hand, and Leng Yue was unparalleled.

_ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Mourning for Xue Tai" sleeps relentlessly, watching children catch willow flowers. _ _ _ _ Yang Wanli's "Taking a nap in early summer" Cattle eat grass and the housekeeper cuts his head.

_ _ _ _ Li She's The Shepherd's Poetry is full of children's memories. I don't know how hard it is to walk. _ _ _ _ Yuan Haowen's "Mid-Autumn Festival in Zhuang Ni" Children are suspicious of villagers, but they are anxious to go to Chai Men.

_ _ _ _ Cui Daorong's "Living in a stream is the thing" Cattle and sheep return to the village lane, and naive people don't know how to dress. _ _ _ _ Seven Pastoral Poems by Wang Wei I walked past a friend's farmhouse, and an old man in rags stood at the door of the thatched cottage, leaning on a crutch, thinking of his son, the shepherd boy.

_ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Weishui Farmhouse" loves to ride a bamboo horse to the bamboo fence and is lazy to collect gold sand. _ _ _ _ synopsis of the golden chamber "Send the boy down the mountain" The water is misty in the courtyard, and the children are singing Yingge in the tree.

_ _ _ _ Guan Xiu's "Two Poems on the Wall of Shushan's Home in the Spring Festival Evening" calls children to cook chicken and drink white wine, and children laugh and attract people's clothes. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Nanling Biezi Going to Beijing" All the children who went to Japan have grown up, and their relatives and friends are all half withered.

_ _ _ _ Dou Shu cut out an old friend's book from Sleeping with Cousins on a Summer Night, hungry and desolate. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Madman", bamboo and horse running, kite domineering, wind singing.

_ _ _ _ Lu You's "Watching Children Play in the Village Stream" Mule plows the father, and Dutch hoe follows the shepherd boy. _ _ _ _ Meng Haoran's "Tian Jia Yuan Day" Wild children help drunk dance and mountain birds help sing.

_ _ _ _ Meng Haoran's "Summer, I walked past Chen Dashui Pavilion/I walked past the departure of Ito people". The little man rubbed the bait for the woman, and the fragrant mash overflowed. _ _ _ _ Li Ying's "South Pool" is the daughter of the swing outside the mulberry tree, and the crow in the bun obliquely arranges flowers.

_ _ _ _ Lu Zhi's "Moon Song, Cold Food on Xinye Road" is a charming night of crying, because there are too many clothes on. _ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang's "With My Daughter" leads a girl with heavy makeup to help a drunken man.

_ _ _ _ Fan Chengda's "Cold Food in the Suburb" was deeply surprised when the children saw it, but asked where their hometown was. _ _ _ _ Yin's Dragon Boat Festival in the same state, his children from a man named Jingmen.

_ _ _ _ A kind pillow and a kind bowl from Zhongnanshan to Li Bai Hu Si.

4. What are the ancient poems describing children? "Village Residence" is lofty and lofty. In February, the grass grows dragonflies, 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. "Child Fishing" Tang unkempt children learn to hang on the bow and sit on the moss beside the raspberry.

Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by. Huang Song, the "shepherd boy", listened to the sword and rode the cow far through the former village, and the flute wind was diagonally separated from the dragon.

How many Chang 'an fame and fortune guests, organ failure is not as good as jun, "Flower Shadow" Song Sushi overlaps on the Yao stage, and several calls can't leave.

In the evening when the sun went down, Hua Ying just retired, but the moon rose again and Hua Ying appeared again. In early summer, sour plums splash their teeth, and banana leaves a green 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. "Tian Jia" In Song Dynasty, Fan Chengda worked in the fields during the day and knitted hemp at night, and the children in the village looked after each other.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees. The village lives in Gaoding grass, and in February, long warblers fly, 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. Back home, I wrote that Tanghe Zhang Zhi left home when he was young, and the local accent remained unchanged.

Where do children come from when they meet strangers? The Moon of the Ancient Waves When Li Bai was a child, he didn't know the moon. His name was Bai Panyu. I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky.

5. Poems describing children are complete. The child didn't know each other, so he smiled and asked where the guest was from. -What's the couplet of two hometowns, the first part?

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. -Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle Village Residence"

The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. -Yang Wanli's Su Xinshi Xugong Store

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees. -Fan Chengda's "Summer Village Miscellaneous Seven"

When I asked your students under a pine tree, "my teacher," he replied, "went to pick herbs." -Jia Dao's Absence Notes

During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework. -Fan Chengda's "Summer Village Miscellaneous Seven"

6. 100 children's poems (shorter, too short) 1, the moon.

The moon in the sky goes round and round,

It shines like a jade plate in the sea.

A group of fish swam over,

The tracts were broken into two or three pieces.

The fish ran away in fear,

All the way to the rock.

Looking back,

The moon is round.

2. Little Fairy Tales

To the south of the clouds,

That distant place,

A group of leaves said:

We want to be as open as flowers.

A group of flowers said:

We want to fly like birds.

A group of peacocks said:

We want to grow like trees.

3.pomegranate

Pomegranate blossoms.

Aunt Xia tied it.

A bright bow

Pomegranate fruit is ripe

It's Qiu's mother shaking it.

Harvest Kurenai Rin

4. Fourteen years old, Blue Harbor

Life is a long river,

Fourteen years old is blue harbor,

There is a great impulse,

There are also thinking waves.

There is love, but hazy.

I don't understand, but I know one thing,

Like a river in the morning fog,

I can see it, but it's hard to tell.

I have a lot on my face,

If you have words, you won't spin on the tip of your tongue.

Innocence jumps like waves,

Never know what sadness is.

Say that boys are brave and brave,

Even if the bullet flies, it doesn't blink;

It is really timid to say that girls are timid.

I saw the bean worm jump far away.

I hope there are more exclamation points,

Let adults sit up and take notice,

But the question mark in my mind can't be pulled straight.

Weird questions often embarrass teachers.

You talk about ideals, he talks about ideals,

Ideals are constantly changing like the tide,

You want to be a hero, and he wants to be a hero,

I often take risks to be a hero.

Ah, fourteen years old, blue harbor,

Fourteen years old, ideal heaven,

Start the ship of life from here,

The morning glow weaves a wonderful wreath for them.

5. "Budd"

Spring has come.

The weather is very warm.

Come out quickly.

Bud bud

Don't just show your head.

How beautiful it is outside the bark.

Come out quickly.

The sun will give you

Put on green clothes

Spring breeze will give you.

Sweet dew

6. fishing fire

The night is quiet.

river water

He's a good boy.

Listen to Mother Moon.

go to bed

The fisherman lit the fishing fire.

river water

It's like opening your eyes

talk/speak in one's sleep

7. Poems about children A: The poem about children is 1. The children came back from school early and were busy flying kites in the east wind.

-Gao Ding's "Country House" 2. The children ran after Huang Die and flew into the cauliflower, but they couldn't find it anywhere. -Yang Wanli's Xugong Store in Su Xincheng 3. Xiaowa punted and stole Bai Lianhua back.

-Bai Juyi's On the Pool 4. Children and grandchildren did not solve the problem of farming and weaving, but also learned to plant melons in the shade of mulberry trees. -Fan Chengda's Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village 5. The shepherd boy rides an ox and sings the forest and the moon.

-Yuan Mei "I see" 6. A unkempt teenager, learning to draw a bow, sat by a raspberry-like moss and reflected himself. -Hu Lingneng's The Fishing Child 7. Knowing children to promote weaving, a night light falls off the fence.

-Ye Shaoweng's Night Book 8. When I asked your student under a pine tree, "My teacher," he replied, "went to collect medicine." -Jia Dao's "Off-topic Poem, Sun Ge Visits the Sheep to Apprentice" 9. The shepherd boy returned to the cow's back, and the piccolo had no room to play.

-Lei Zhen's country night 10, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day 1 1, planting wood for ten years, growing grain for one year, and paying all the children.

-Yuan Haowen's "Everyone is looking at the moon, and the heavy duty has separated the world of mortals" 12, the favorite child died, and the lotus was peeled off at the head of the stream. -Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle Village Residence" 13 A fishing boat, with two children, stopped on board.

-Yang Wanli's Boat Crossing Anren 14. For our boys and girls, poor little babies are too young to know where the capital is. -Du Fu's Moonlit Night (15). Come back from a full meal at dusk and lie in the moonlight without taking off your hemp fiber.

-Yan Lu's "Shepherd/Shepherd should be weak" 16, I slept for a long time and thought mercilessly, watching the children catch willow flowers. -Yang Wanli's "Taking a nap in early summer" 17, drinking Dongpo at night, waking up drunk and returning like midnight.

The child is short of breath. -Su Shi's "Linjiang Xianzi, Drinking Dongpo at night, Wake up and get drunk" 18, passers-by use the topic to play, waving from afar, not afraid of fish.

-Hu Lingneng's "Children Fishing" 19, the big boy hoes the west and fights the east, and Zhong Er weaves the chicken coop. -Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle Village" 20. The teenager dispels the everlasting regret song, and Hu Er can play the pipa.

-Li Chen's Hanging Bai Juyi.

8. Complete works of children's ancient poetry Jiangnan Han Yuefu Jiangnan can pick lotus leaves, lotus leaves.

Fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south, and fish hits the lotus leaf north. Singing geese, robin, king goose, geese, geese, Quxiang, white hair floating green water, Anthurium playing clear waves.

Yuanbao Liu He Jasper is decorated as a tree high, hanging a moss tapestry for thousands of years. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Wang Zhihuan heron lodge, the mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

William Wang luminous glass wine, if you want to drink pipa, you should urge it immediately. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? In Wang Changling, I left Xin Jian at Furong Inn, where it was freezing and rainy, and I entered Wu at night. In Pingming, Fujian and Chushan are lonely.

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! Chilechuan, a folk song of the Northern Dynasty, is covered with four fields under the shady mountain.

The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep. The wind and Li Qiao fall leaves in Sanqiu, which can blossom in February.

Scraping the river surface can set off several huge waves in thousands of feet, and blowing bamboo can make tens of thousands of poles tilt. Liangzhou Ci Wang Zhihuan Above the Yellow River and White Clouds, an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain.

Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! Xiao Chunmeng Haoran This morning in spring, I woke up carefree and there were birds singing everywhere.

But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken? Go out to Wang Changling, the bright moon, the Han dynasty closed, the Long March did not return. If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.

There seems to be no one on Wangweikong Mountain in Chai Lu, but I think I hear a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.

The second envoy sent Yuan, Anxi Wang Wei Acropolis, raining and dusting, and the guest house was green and willow-colored. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun.

I miss my brothers in Shandong on vacation in the mountains. Wang Wei is a stranger and misses his relatives every holiday. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

Thinking that the foot of Li Bai's bed is so bright at night, will it have frost? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

When Gu Bai was a child, he didn't know the moon, so he was called Bai. I also suspected that Yao Tai mirror flew at the blue cloud end.

Looking at Lushan Waterfall, Li Bai's Rizhao incense burner gives off purple smoke, and looks at thousands of waterfalls. 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.

A gift for Wang Bai was about to take a boat when he suddenly heard a song on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

On the way to bid Meng Haoran farewell to Yangzhou, the Yellow Crane Tower was sent by Li Bai's old friend, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

Bai Di City was released in advance, and Li Bai resigned from Cai Yun, Bai Di, and returned to Jiangling thousands of miles a day. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.

Looking at Tianmen Mountain, Li Bai and Tianmen broke the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flowed north. The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.

Don't be tall and comfortable in Wan Li. In Huang Yun, the sun is shining, and the north wind blows the goose feather and snow one after another. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world doesn't know you. Du Fu, two orioles singing green willows, and a group of egrets flying into the sky.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward. Du Fu of Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night knows the rainy season, which happens in spring.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy. Du Fu's sunset glow is beautiful, and the flowers and plants are fragrant in spring breeze.

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. Looking for flowers by the river, Du Fu's Yellow Master Tower faces the river, and the spring is lazy and sleepy.

Peach blossoms have no owner, and lovely deep red loves light red. Night parking near Fengqiao, Zhang Ji, cold night, Jiang Feng, fishing, fire, I am worried about not sleeping.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. Wandering in Meng Jiao, the thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for her wayward son.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

Jiang Xue LiuZongYuan hundred mountains without birds, thousand paths without footprints. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

The son of the fisherman, the egrets fly in front of Mount Zhang Xisai, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.

In the faint moonlight, wild geese are flying, and the leader of the Tatars is fleeing in the dark. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.

Looking at Dongting Lake in the distance, Liu Yuxi's lake light and autumn moon set each other off in interest, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

Langtaosha Liu Yuxi's Nine Songs Yellow River Wan Li Sand, Langtaofeng rises from the wind to the end of the world. Since you are from the sky, and now you seem to fly directly to the Milky Way, please take me to the sky, gather in the Milky Way, and go to the home of Cowherd and Weaver Girl together.

Say goodbye to Bai Juyi's ancient grass, the boundless grass on the plain, which comes and goes with the four seasons. 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.

On the pool, Bai Juyi's 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 on the trail.

Recalling that Bai Juyi in Jiangnan is good in Jiangnan, the scenery once seemed familiar. At sunrise, the river is red as fire, and in spring, the river is green as blue.

How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? Children Fishing Hu Lingneng Pengtou Children learn to hold onto nylon tightly and sit on the grass beside the strawberry table to reflect on themselves. Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.

Farmer Shen Li hoed crops at noon, and sweat dripped down the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?

Jia Dao, when I asked your student under a pine tree, he left a note: "My teacher went to collect medicine". However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? .

Tu Mu, a mountain walker, is far away in Hanshan. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

Spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, Du Mu singing green and reflecting red, Shuizhaishan fruit wine flag wind; More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. Li Shangyin, a scenic spot in Leyuan Garden, with the shadow of dusk in my heart, drove forward in the graves of Leyuan Garden.

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk. No matter the flat land or the top of the mountain, it occupies the infinite scenery of bee sound.

Bee, you harvest flowers to make nectar. Who has worked hard and who wants to taste the sweetness? Fan Zhongyan, a fisherman on the river, loves the beauty of perch.

Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats. On the first day of January, Wang Anshi's one-year-old firecrackers sounded, and the spring breeze sent warmth into Tu Su. Thousands of families trade new peaches for old ones every day.

Deng Guazhou Wang Anshi Jingkou Guazhou Yishui, Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?

Mr. Shu Huyin's wall and Wang Anshi's eaves are long and clean without moss, and flowers and trees cut themselves. One water protects the field and surrounds the green, and two mountains send green.

On June 27, Su Shi Wang Hulou was drunk with books, covered with dark clouds and jumped into the boat in white rain. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.

Drinking Chu Qing on the lake, Su Shi's water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

Hui Chong Chunjiang Xiaojing Su Shi, a peach blossom outside the bamboo, is the prophet of Chunjiang Plumbing Duck. Artemisia sphaerocephala has short buds all over the ground, which is the time when puffer fish want to fuck.

Su Shi, the title Xilin wall, see the side peak of the ridge, with different heights. I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.

Li Qingzhao was born a great man and died a ghost. Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East.

Lu You is dead. I know everything is empty, but I am sad to see Kyushu. Julian Waghann set the Central Plains in the north, and no family members died.