Which poems mention children?

(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.

Su Xinshi xugong branch

Song Yang Wanli

Hedges are sparse and deep,

The flowers at the top of the tree are not shady.

The children chased Huang Die,

Flying into cauliflower is nowhere to be found.

Cunju

Qinggaoding

Grasshoppers fly in February,

The willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early,

Dongfeng is busy, flying kites.

Children fishing

Don Hu Lingneng

A unkempt little boy learned to bow,

Sit by the raspberry moss.

Passers-by ask and wave,

Fear of fish should not surprise people.

Return young

Tang He Zhang Zhi

Young people leave home, old people come back,

The local accent has not changed.

The children don't know each other,

Smile and ask the guest where he is from.

(Tang) Luo

Goose, goose, goose

Xiang Tiange.

White hair floating green water,

The red palm clears the waves.

Living in a stream is a fact.

cui daorong

Whoever doesn't tie the boat outside the fence, the spring breeze will blow into the fishing bay.

The child suspected that there were villagers, but he was in a hurry to go to Chai Men but closed it.

In ancient China, there were many poems describing children. Their language is refined and vivid, which shapes children's expressions. The author selected several poems from the common books such as 300 Tang Poems, 300 Tang Poems and Zijia Poems for readers.

A poet in the Tang Dynasty wrote in My Hometown Book: "When a teenager leaves home, an old friend returns, and the local accent remains unchanged. When children meet and don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from. " There are only 28 words in the whole poem, but it depicts a beautiful picture for us. After living in a foreign country for a long time, the author returned to his hometown, but the children in his hometown didn't know him. They smiled and asked him where he was a guest. These children are naive, lively, polite and very cute.

Cui Daorong, also in the Tang Dynasty, wrote, "Whoever doesn't tie the boat outside the fence, the spring breeze blows into the fishing bay. I suspect that there are villagers and I am anxious to go to Chai Men. " The poem "Living in a stream is a thing" depicts the interesting things by the stream in a fishing village in spring. I don't know whose boat is outside the fence, but I forgot to tie the cable and was blown into the fishing bay by the long spring breeze. The child who was fishing by the water's edge, not knowing the truth, mistakenly thought that a guest was coming, so he quickly put down his fishing rod and ran to the door to announce that he would open the Chai Men to meet him, but closed the door in a hurry. The poet wrote a series of children's actions into his poems, which seemed simple and natural, but in fact vividly portrayed the hospitable nature of rural children.

Rural children are not only hospitable, but also hardworking. Fan Chengda, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote in an idyllic poem "Four Seasons of Pastoral Glory": "The children in the village mind their own business when they plow during the day and are numb at night. Children and grandchildren are not prepared to farm and weave, but also learn to grow melons in mulberry shade. " What is described here is the scene of intense labor in the countryside in summer. "Villagers" refer to adult farmers, and "children and grandchildren" are children. Although children in rural areas can't farm and weave yet, when they see adults weeding and rubbing twine, they also plant melons under mulberry branches like adults.

The children not only learned to grow melons, but also learned to fish. Hu Lingneng, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in Child Fishing: "A boy with unkempt hair learned to hang a bow and sit beside blackberries and moss. Passers-by use the topic to play, waving far away, not afraid of fish. " You see, how naughty and cute this little guy who is unkempt and sitting on the side is. He doesn't bite the hook for fear that the fish will be frightened. Even passers-by don't give an answer and ask for directions. Although he is "learning to appreciate diaosi", he is quite serious! The poet's handwriting seems to be effortless, but in fact, the kung fu is deep and poetic.

Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, is also a master of writing innocent and lovely children. In his "Xugong Store in Suxin City", there is such a description: "The hedges are sparse all the way, and the flowers on the branches end in shadows. The children are scrambling to catch up with Huang Die, and cauliflower is nowhere to be found. " The poet first showed us a picture of late spring and early summer. Then, a child "running after Huang Die" jumped out of the photo. The chased Huang Die suddenly disappeared in the cauliflower. The poem ends here, but we can imagine how the galloping children stopped at once and looked around in the cauliflower field.

It can be seen that ancient poets are not only good at observing, but also good at recording dull scenes with pens, which gives them magical power. It is not only novel, but also creates various lovely children's images.

Gulangyu Tour (Excerpt)

Author: Tang Libai

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.

Is the fairy in the moon hanging her feet?

Why do laurel trees become round in January?

Back to my hometown

Author: Tang He Zhang Zhi

Young people leave home, old people come back,

The local accent has not changed.

The children don't know each other,

Where did the laughter come from?

A note for the absent.

Author: Tang Jiadao

When I asked your students under the pine tree

"My teacher," he replied, "went to collect medicine."

Somewhere in this mountain,

How can I tell through these clouds?

Girls' ci

Author: Tang Shijian Wu

The little girl is only six years old,

Unknown cleverness and clumsiness.

In front of the hall at night,

Yue Bai, a scholar.

Look at the fish

Author: Tang Bai Juyi

Take a walk around the pool and watch the fish swim.

Just like children are fishing.

Love for fish has different hearts,

I'll give you food and hang the hook.

On the swimming pool

Author: Tang Bai Juyi

The little baby holds the boat,

Steal Bai Lianhua back.

Don't understand the trace,

Duckweed blooms together.

day of mourning

Author: Tang Du Mu

It rained a lot during my stay in Tomb-Sweeping Day.

Pedestrians on the road want to die.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant?

The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.

Children fishing

Author: Don Hu Lingneng

A unkempt little boy learned to bow,

Sit by the raspberry moss.

Passers-by ask and wave,

Frightened fish should not be surprised.

Living in a stream is the best.

Author: Don Cui Daorong

Who doesn't tie the boat outside the fence,

The spring breeze blew into the fishing bay.

The child suspected that there were guests from the village.

Go to Chai Men, but turn it off.

Shepherd boy

Author: Tang Luyan

The grass shop is six or seven miles away from the field, and the flute makes the night wind three or four times.

Come back from a full meal at dusk and lie in the moonlight without taking off your hemp fiber.

Huaying

Author: Song Sushi

On the platform of Yao,

I called the child several times, but he didn't leave.

Just got cleaned by the sun,

But to teach the moon to send the future.

Shepherd boy

Author: Huang Songting Jian

Riding an ox thousands of villages away,

The wind blew the flute obliquely.

How many Chang 'an celebrities,

Organ failure is not as good as jun.

Red lips

Author: Song Qingzhao

Stop shaking and get up and adjust your slender hands. The dew is thick and the flowers are thin, and the sweat is thin and the clothes are light. Someone came, socks shoveled gold hairpin, shyly walked away. Looking back at the door, Wen Qingmei.

(This one is a little bigger, it's a girl. )

Su Xinshi xugong shop

Author: Song Yang Wanli

Hedges are sparse and deep,

The flowers at the top of the tree are not shady.

The children chased Huang Die,

Flying into cauliflower is nowhere to be found.

The children are making ice.

Author: Song Yang Wanli

The baby's golden basin is out of the ice,

Colored silk is worn as a silver guzheng.

Knocking into a jade Qing, resounding through the forest,

Suddenly, there was a crash.

A square shepherd boy

Author: Song Yang Wanli

When the mysterious wind and rain,

The grass is full of flowers and the embankment is full of water.

The boy Liu Yin is sleeping.

A cow ate Liu Yinxi.

Mulberry tea is in the tunnel

Author: Song Yang Wanli

When the mysterious wind and rain,

The grass is full of flowers and the embankment is full of water.

Little willow is sleeping in the shade,

A cow ate Liu Yinxi.

Two quatrains on a nap in early summer.

Author: Yang Wanli

one

Plum folic acid soft teeth,

Bananas are divided into green and window screens.

Sleeping for a long time and thinking mercilessly,

Watch the children catch willow flowers.

Secondly,

Loose shadows, half-arched moss,

I'm too lazy to read.

Play with a clear spring and sprinkle banana leaves.

The children mistook it for rain.

Rowing peacefully

Author: Song Yang Wanli

One-leaf fishing boat, two children,

The pole is in the boat.

It's strange to have an umbrella without rain.

It's not covering your head, it's creating wind.

What you read in the night book

Author: Ye Song Shao Weng

The rustling banyan leaves make a cold sound,

The autumn wind moves passengers on the river.

Know that children grasp and promote knitting,

At night, the fence will light up.

"Qing Pingle? Rural residence

Author: 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.

Tian Jia

Author: Song Fan Chengda

Till the fields during the day and weave hemp at night,

The children in the village are responsible for their own affairs.

Children and grandchildren have not been liberated to engage in farming and textile,

And learn to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees.

Rural residence

Author: Qing Gaoding

Grasshoppers fly in February,

The willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early,

Dongfeng is busy, flying kites.

What do you see

Author: Qingyuan Mei

The shepherd boy rode an ox,

This song shook Lin Yue.

Trying to catch cicadas,

Shut up suddenly.