The first volume of the seventh grade is the four meanings of China's ancient poems

Go east and climb Jieshi Mountain to see the sea. How vast the sea is, and the mountain island stands high on the seaside. There are clumps of trees everywhere, and all kinds of grass grow very luxuriantly. The trees rustled in the wind, and the sea was rough. The movement of the sun and the moon seems to start from this vast ocean. The Milky Way is dotted with stars, as if it were born in this vast ocean. Fortunately, it is great. Use poetry to lament your lofty aspirations!

In spring, I walked along the Qiantang River, from the north of Gushan Temple to the west of Jiagongting. When the lake is at high tide, it just overlaps with dams and white clouds and blends in with the waves on the lake. Several orioles released in advance compete for sunny trees, and the new swallows nest with spring mud in their mouths. Countless colorful spring flowers gradually fascinated people's eyes, and the shallow spring grass just covered the horseshoe. I like walking in the east of West Lake and enjoying the beautiful scenery. If I don't appreciate it enough, I will go to see the charming white sand embankment in Green Liu Xia.

Crows returning to their nests at dusk perched on the branches of old vines, and the gurgling water under the bridge reflected several families with smoke curling up. On the desolate ancient road, facing the bleak autumn wind, a wanderer riding a thin horse slowly moved forward. The sun has already set, and the heartbroken who have not returned are still far away.