Li Bai in Tang Dynasty in the Early Period of Baidicheng
Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.
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.
I left Baidicheng in the colorful clouds in the morning, thousands of miles away in Jiangling, and I can come back in one day. Amid the cries of apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, the boat crossed the mountains briskly.
Du fu in Tang dynasty
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
Two orioles are singing on the green willow tree, and a row of egrets are flying in the blue sky. From the window, you can see the Millennium snow in Xiling, and there are distant ships parked outside the door.
Jiang Xue Liutang Zongyuan
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
There are no birds on all the mountains. On all the trails, there are no human footprints. On a lonely boat, an old man dressed in hemp fiber and hat was fishing alone on the cold river in the heavy snow.
Don Liu Changqing, the owner of Snow Lotus Mountain.
The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor.
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.
As the sun sets, Castle Peak looks more distant. Because of the cold weather, the snow-covered hut looks even more desolate. In Chai Men, I heard my master's dog barking. It turned out that the master came back on a snowy night.
Su Xinshi Xugongdian Yang Wanli in Southern Song Dynasty
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.
Next to the sparse fence, there is a path stretching into the distance. The flowers on the branches have fallen, but the leaves have not yet formed a shade. Several children ran after the yellow butterfly, which flew into the golden cauliflower and was never found again.
Feng Tang Luoyin
No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy.
After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet?
Whether it is plain or mountain, all the places where flowers bloom are occupied by bees. However, who is it for after it has worked hard to collect flowers and make honey?
Luzhai wangtangwei
No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard.
The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.
In the evening, there was no one in the empty valley, only the sound echoed in the valley. The afterglow of the setting sun reflected to the depths of the dense forest and shone on the moss.
Wandering in Meng Jiao in the Tang Dynasty
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. She sewed carefully and mended it thoroughly.
Afraid that the delay would make him come home late. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
This kind mother holds a needle and thread in her hand, sewing clothes for her son who is going to travel far away. Sew the clothes firmly before traveling in case the children don't come back. Mother's kindness to grass is like spring, who says children can repay it?
Mo Meiyuan Wang Mian
My family washed all the trees in the pond, and all the flowers were so pale that there were ink marks.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.
The plum trees on the shores of Xiyan Lake in my home are all stained with faint ink. Plum blossoms do not want people to praise the beautiful colors of flowers, but only hope that their fragrance will last for a long time between heaven and earth.
Yuanxiao Yin Mingtang
The moon without lights is not entertaining, and the moon without lights is not spring.
Spring is everywhere, just like the lady seen here. On a bright moonlit night, flashing lanterns set off the moon like pure silver.
Lantern Festival with lights and no moon can't make people happy, and the moon without lights is not the real spring on earth. The country is peaceful and the people are safe, and the world is warm as spring; The moonlight light reflects the beauty of jade; People hold exquisite and dazzling colored lights to celebrate peace. Because the light is as bright as day, the moon in the sky is particularly bright and silvery.
There must be ancient poems in the second volume of the third grade.
"Riverside Scenery" in Hui Chong
Song sushi
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.
The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
There are three or two bright peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest, and ducks are the first to know that the water by the river is getting warmer. Artemisia argyi grows all over the ground, and reed buds just grow a little. This is when the puffer fish will swim upstream to the Chunjiang River.
This park is not worth visiting.
Burning Weng with pine leaves
Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time.
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
Perhaps the owner of the garden cherishes turquoise moss and is afraid that my clogs will leave footprints on it. I knocked on Chai Men for a long time, but no one came to open it. The spring scenery in the garden can't be caged, and a blooming apricot flower sticks out from the wall.
Qingming Festival
Dondum
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
On Qingming Day, it was raining in Mao Mao. The pedestrians on the road are all sad. Where is the shepherd boy restaurant on the roadside? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village in the distance.
Persuade sb. to study
Don Yan Zhenqing
Every day when the cock crows, it is the best time for boys to read.
Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young.
Every day from lighting to crowing at dawn is a good time to study. When I was a teenager, I didn't know how to study hard. When I was old, I regretted not studying hard, but it was too late.
join the army
Don Wang Changling
There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan.
Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.
Clouds over Qinghai darkened the snow-capped mountains and stood in the lonely city overlooking Yumen Pass in the distance. Soldiers fought many battles outside the Great Wall, and their helmets and armor were worn out. They made up their minds not to defeat the enemy and not to go home.
Border songs
Tanglulun
In the dark forest, the grass was suddenly blown by the wind, and the wind was rustling. The general thought that the beast was coming and immediately pulled out the arrow.
Dawn went to look for the arrow, which had gone deep into the edge of the stone.
In the dark forest, a strong wind suddenly blew, and the weeds shook like frightened. The general who was shooting at night thought it was a tiger, so he immediately drew his bow and fired an arrow. The next morning, I went to look for the white arrow, but it was deeply embedded in the corners of the boulder.
Country April
Song Weng Juan
The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
Shan Ye is green everywhere, and the rising river reflects the sky and is white. Cuckoo crow, drizzle like smoke. April in the countryside has entered the busy farming season, and there are few idle people. As soon as the farmers picked the mulberry leaves, they went to transplant rice seedlings and cultivate the land.