I beg you for all the ancient poems and lyrics in the Shanghai version of the new Chinese language textbook for grades 6 to 8

Volume 1 (in-class)

Mulan Poetry

Chirp repeats chirp, Mulan is woven in every household. I didn't hear the sound of the crowbar, but I heard the woman sighing.

Ask her what she is thinking about, and ask her what she is remembering. The woman has nothing to think about, and the woman has nothing to remember. I saw the military post last night, Khan

The army was in great shape, and there were twelve volumes of military books, each with his name on it. My grandfather has no eldest son, and Mulan has no eldest brother. I am willing to be the market saddler

I will fight for my father from now on. Buy horses in the east market, saddles and bridles in the west market, bridles in the south market, and long whips in the north market. I bid farewell to my parents in the morning and stayed by the Yellow River in the evening. I didn't hear my parents calling for girls, but I heard the sound of the Yellow River water splashing.

I bid farewell to the Yellow River at dawn and stayed at the top of a black mountain at dusk. I didn’t hear my mother-in-law’s voice calling for a girl, but I heard the chirping of the horseman from Yanshan Mountain.

Thousands of miles away to join the army, it is like flying through the mountains. The new energy spreads to the golden watch, and the cold light shines on the iron clothes. Generals die in a hundred battles, and strong men return home in ten years. Return to see the emperor, the emperor is sitting in the bright hall. Twelve rounds of Ce Xun will reward hundreds of strong men. Khan asked what he wanted.

Mulan doesn't need a minister; she is willing to ride a thousand-mile horse and send her son back to her hometown. When the mother-in-law heard that her daughter was coming, she went out to help the general. When the elder sister heard that the younger sister was coming, she was in charge of the household. Open the door of my east pavilion

Sit on my bed in the west pavilion, take off my war robe, put on my old clothes, go to the window to trim my hair, and look into the mirror with flowers.

Going out to see my companions, they were all frightened: they had been together for twelve years and did not know that Mulan was a girl. The male rabbit's feet are twitching,

The female rabbit's eyes are blurry; two rabbits are walking next to each other, how can they tell whether I am male or female?

Passing through my old friend’s village Meng Haoran

My old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian’s house. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside.

Open a dining room and chat over wine. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums.

Viewing the Cutting of Wheat by Bai Juyi

The Tian family has few free months, but in May people are twice as busy. At night, the south wind blows, and the wheat is covered with yellow.

Women carry baskets of food, and children carry pots of pulp. When I went to the salary field, Ding Zhuang was in Nangang.

The morale of the steaming summer is high, and the sky is burning on the back. I’m exhausted and don’t know how hot it is, but I’m glad the summer is long.

There is also a poor woman with a child beside her, holding an earring in her right hand and a basket hanging on her left arm.

Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad. When all the taxes on the family fields are exhausted, this is left to satisfy the hunger.

What merit do I have now? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry trees. The official salary is three hundred stones, and Yan has more than enough food every year.

I feel ashamed when I think of this, and I will never forget it.

On November 4th, there was a heavy storm. Lu You

Lying stiffly in the isolated village, he did not mourn for himself, but still thought about guarding the Luntai for the country. Late at night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.

Huanxisha Yan Shu

A new song with a glass of wine, the weather is the same as last year, when will the sunset return?

There is no choice but the flowers fall away, the familiar swallows return, and the fragrant path in the small garden wanders alone.

The sky is pure and the sand is clear, autumn thoughts, Ma Zhiyuan

Withered vines and old trees, crows dim, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, west wind and thin horses on the ancient road.

As the sun sets in the west, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

(Extracurricular)

Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple, Chang Jian

Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sunlight shines on the high forest. The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees.

The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart. Everything is silent, but there are still bells and stones.

Chibi Du Mu

The broken halberd sinks in the sand and the iron is not sold, but it will be washed and washed to recognize the former dynasty. Dongfeng refuses to go along with Zhou Lang, and Tongquechun locks Erqiao deeply.

Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai by Gong Zizhen

The sun is setting in the daytime when I am about to leave, and I chant my whip to the east and point to the end of the world. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.

Drunken Flower Yin Li Qingzhao

The mist is thick and the clouds are dark, and the day is long, and the auspicious brain sells the golden beast. It’s the Double Ninth Festival and the Double Ninth Festival. Jade pillows and gauze kitchens make it cool in the middle of the night.

After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. There is no way that I am not in ecstasy. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Volume 2 (in class)

Drinking Tao Yuanming

The house is in a human environment, without the noise of horses and carriages. I ask you, what can you do? The mind is far away from itself. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence,

Looking at Nanshan leisurely. The mountain air is getting better day by day and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.

Spring Hope Du Fu

The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation. The flowers are stained with tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.

The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust.

The charcoal seller Bai Juyi

The charcoal seller cut down firewood to burn charcoal in the southern mountains. His face was dusty and smoky, his temples were gray and his fingers were black.

Where do you get money from selling charcoal? The clothes on your body and the food in your mouth. Poor clothes, poor clothes, worried about the low price

May the weather be cold. At night, there is a foot of snow outside the city, and at dawn, I drive a charcoal cart over the ice tracks. The cows are trapped, the people are hungry, and the sun is getting higher.

They rest in the mud outside the south gate of the city. Who is Pian Pian riding here? The messenger in yellow is in white. The hand handle

The official said, "Go back to the car and yell at the cow to lead it north." A cart of charcoal weighs more than a thousand kilograms, and the palace envoys will regret it.

Half a piece of red silk and one foot of silk are fastened to the cow's head and filled with charcoal.

Mooring in Qinhuai by Du Mu

The smoke cage is cold, the moon is caged in the sand, and the Qinhuai River is close to the restaurant at night. The merchant girl didn't know the hatred for the country's subjugation, but she still sang "Flowers in the Back Garden" across the river.

Crossing the Lingding Ocean Wen Tianxiang

After a hard encounter, only a few stars were scattered around. The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters and the catkins float, and the life experience is ups and downs.

Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean. Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history.

Ru Meng Ling Li Qingzhao

I often remember the sunset in the Xiting Pavilion, and I am so drunk that I don’t know my way back. Returning to the boat late after all the excitement, the mistake is as deep as the lotus root.

Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a pool of gulls and herons.

(Extracurricular)

The envoy to the fortress Wang Wei

The bicycle wants to ask about the side, but the country is too far away. Zheng Peng left the Han Dynasty and returned to the wild geese like Hu Tian.

The solitary smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river. When Xiao Guan meets Hou Qi, they all protect Yan Ran.

Yellow Crane Tower Cui Hao

People in the past have taken the Yellow Crane to go there, and the Yellow Crane Tower is vacant here. The yellow crane is gone and never returns, and the white clouds remain empty for thousands of years.

Qingchuan is surrounded by Hanyang trees and luxuriant grasses in Parrot Island. Where is Rimuxiangguan? The smoke on the Yanbo River makes people sad.

Visiting Shanxi Village, Lu You

Mo Xiao’s farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in good years there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors. The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way, and the willows and flowers are dark and the flowers are bright in another village.

The flutes and drums follow the spring society, and the clothes and clothes are simple and ancient. From now on, if I am allowed to take advantage of the moonlight, I will knock on the door all the time and night with my stick.

Climbing Feilai Peak Wang Anshi

On Feilai Peak, you can hear the rooster crow and see the sun rise on the Qianxun Pagoda. Don't be afraid of the floating clouds covering your eyes, because you are at the highest level.

Volume 3 (in-class)

Guan Ju's "The Book of Songs"

Guan Ju Jiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels.

Scattered waterlilies flow left and right. A graceful lady, I long for her.

I can’t get what I want, so I sleep hard and think about it. Leisurely leisurely, tossing and turning.

Pick them from left to right. A graceful lady, she is a friend of the piano and the harp.

There are different kinds of water plants, hairy on the left and right. The fair lady is played with bells and drums.

The Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind by Du Fu

In August, the high autumn wind roared and rolled up the three thatched roofs of my house. The grass flies across the river and spreads across the outskirts of the river. It hangs high on the treetops and floats down to the sunken pond.

Shu Huyin's Wall by Wang Anshi

The thatched eaves are long and quiet without moss, and the flowers and trees are planted by hand. A river of water protects the fields and surrounds them with green, and two mountains with rows of gates bring in green.

Moon in the Xijiang River Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night Xin Qiji

The bright moon leaves the magpies startled, and the breeze blows the cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers tells of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds.

Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain. In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned.

(Extracurricular)

The night rain is sent to the north by Li Shangyin

You asked about the return date but it has not yet been announced. The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond. Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about fish at night in Bashan?

On Poetry Zhao Yi

Li Du’s poems have been passed down by thousands of mouths, but they are no longer new. Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years.

Happy Meeting Li Yu

Speechless, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.

Continuous cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.

Volume 4 (in-class)

Farewell to School Secretary Shuyun Li Bai at Xie Tiao Tower in Xuanzhou

Those who abandon me will not be able to stay for yesterday’s day; Those who disturb my mind will have many worries today.

The long wind sends the autumn geese flying thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building. The Penglai article is built with bones in mind, with small Xie in the middle and clear hair.

We are all full of joy and hope, and want to go up to the sky to embrace the bright moon. Cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow more, raise a cup to eliminate the sorrow, and the sorrow will become more sorrowful.

If life is not satisfactory in this world, the Ming Dynasty will be ruined.

Shihao Official Du Fu

In Shihao Village at dusk, there were officials who caught people at night. The old man walked over the wall, and the old woman went out to see.

Why are the officials angry when they shout, and what the pain is when women cry!

Listen to the woman’s speech: Three men garrisoned Yecheng. One man arrived with a letter, and the other two men died in battle. The survivors live in vain, but the dead have long since passed away!

There is no one in the room except for the grandson. My granddaughter is still here, so she goes in and out without undressing. Although the old woman's strength is declining, please return from the official position at night.

In case of emergency service in Heyang, you still have to prepare morning meals. The sound of words disappeared for a long time, as if I heard weeping and swallowing quietly. I will go to the future in the morning and say goodbye to the old man alone.

Moved to the left to Languan to show his nephew Xiang Han Yu

A letter was sent to Jiuchongtian in the morning, and he was demoted to Chaoyang Road eight thousand in the evening. If you want to eliminate bad things for the saint, you are willing to cherish your remaining years.

Where is my home in the Qinling Mountains where the clouds are crossing? The snow is holding the blue gate and the horse can't move forward. I know that I came from afar with intention, so that I can be collected by the riverside of Shimias River.

Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake by Bai Juyi

Below Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.

The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.

Jiang Chengzi, Mizhou Hunting, Su Shi

I am a young man with a young mind, holding the yellow on the left and the blue on the right. Brocade hats and mink fur coats, thousands of cavalry rolling around Pinggang. In order to repay the allure of the city, he followed the prefect, shot the tiger himself, and watched Sun Lang.

It doesn't matter if you're drunk, your chest is still open, and your temples are slightly frosted!

In Jieyunzhong, when will Feng Tang be sent? He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf.

(Extracurricular) Autumn Poems Liu Yuxi

Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky.

Li He, the prefect of Yanmen

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, about to destroy it, and the armor's light shines towards the golden scales of the sun. The sound of the trumpet fills the autumn sky, and the swallow's fat condenses purple at night in the cold.

A half-rolled red flag is near the Yishui River, and the sound of heavy frost and cold drums cannot be heard. I will report to you on the golden platform and support the jade dragon to die for you.

Yu Jia Ao Fan Zhongyan

The scenery is strange when autumn comes in the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. Sounds are heard from all sides, thousands of miles away, long smoke sets, the sun sets, and the lonely city closes.

A cup of dirty wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home. Qiang Guan is covered with frost all over the ground. People are not quiet, the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears.

Break the spell and write a poem for Chen Tongfu. Eight hundred miles away, the people under his command are burning, and the sound of fifty strings turning over the Great Wall. Autumn brings troops to the battlefield.

The horse is flying fast, and the bow is shaking like a thunderbolt. Finish the affairs of the king and the world, and win the reputation during and after death. Misfortune happens in vain.

Volume 5 (in-class)

Du Shaofu appointed Wang Bo of Shuchuan

The city was built to assist the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke looked to Wujin. I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs.

There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world. If you do nothing, you will be on the wrong road, and your children will be stained with towels.

Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital. Cen Shen

The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, and it snows in August. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom.

The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin. The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the guards' iron coats are cold and uncomfortable.

The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away. The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for the returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, lutes and flutes.

The snow falls one after another at the camp gate, and the red flag is blown by the wind and does not turn over due to the freezing cold. I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the road to Tianshan Mountain was covered with snow.

You can’t be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

Crossing the Jingmen Gate to say goodbye to Li Bai

Crossing the distance outside the Jingmen Gate to travel from the Kingdom of Chu. The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.

Under the moon, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds form a sea tower. I still feel sorry for the water in my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.

Wangyue Du Fu

How about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young. The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.

The clouds grow in the chest, and the returning birds enter the canthus. You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.

Shui Tiao Ge Tou Su Shi

On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Bingchen, I was drunk until the end of the day, so I wrote this article while pregnant with my son.

When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that it will be cold in the high places. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world. Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, lean low against the door, and take the light

Sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.

(Extracurricular) Looking at Dongting Lake as a gift to Prime Minister Zhang Meng Haoran

In August, the lake is horizontal, but the water is too clear. The steam is rising over the Yunmengze, and the waves are shaking Yueyang City.

If you want to save money without a boat, you will live in shameful sage. Sitting and watching the fishermen only envy the fish.

Untitled Li Shangyin

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. The spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.

When you look into the mirror at dawn, you are worried about the clouds on your temples. When you sing at night, you should feel the cold moonlight. There is not much way to get to Pengshan, Qingdao Yinqing came to visit.

Sheep on the hillside Tong cares about the ancient times Zhang Yanghao

The peaks and mountains are like gatherings, the waves are like angry waves, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road inside and outside. Looking at the Western Capital, I feel hesitant and sad about the Qin and Han Dynasties

Wherever I go, thousands of palaces and palaces are made of earth. When it prospers, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer.