What are the extracurricular ancient texts that senior high school Chinese must recite?

Chinese recitation and dictation in college entrance examination

(1) Ancient prose (1 1 article)

1 Xunzi's "Persuasion"

2' On Qin' Jia Yi

3 "Shi Shuo" Han Yu

4 "Epang Palace Fu" Du Mu

5 "Six countries" Su Xun

6 Wang Anshi's "You Bao Chan"

7 "Shi Zhongshan Ji" Su Shi

8 "Former Red Cliff Fu" Su Shi

9 "Li Sao" Qu Yuan

10 Pavilion Preface (Tang)

1 1 Biography of Qu Yuan and Historical Records

(2) Poems and songs (35 songs)

1 Meng and the Book of Songs

To protect myself, I will trade silk. Bandits come to trade silk, and I will make plans when I come. As for Dunqiu, I won't have good media. I will be angry with my son, and autumn will last.

I hope to go back to the customs by the precipice. When I couldn't see Huiguan, I cried bitterly. I smiled and said something when I saw Huiguan. I regret it. I'll bribe you to move out.

Before the mulberry tree falls, its leaves are fertile. There are no mulberries in the nest! I'm a woman, what's there to worry about! You can also say that a scholar is worried. You can't say a woman is worried!

Mulberry has fallen, but it is yellow. I feel sorry for myself. When I was three years old, I was poor. I poured water and soup, and I gradually began to dress up. I was not happy with my daughter, but I did what I had to do. I am also desperate, and I am also very virtuous.

Being a woman at the age of three is very tiring. I'm always awake at night. I'm exhausted. As for violence, my brother doesn't know. He laughs. I thought quietly, and I bowed my head and mourned.

Being old with my husband always makes me complain. Qi has a shore and discipline has a plate. The banquet at General's Corner was full of laughter and laughter. I swear, I didn't think about it. Instead of thinking about it. What a pity!

2 Cao Cao's "Short Songs"

Singing to wine, life geometry! For example, morning dew, going to Japan is much more painful. Generous and unforgettable. How can you relieve trouble? Only Du Kang.

Green purple stripes linger in my heart. But for you, I've been thinking about it for a long time. Yo yo Luming Literature, wild apple. I have a guest, blowing sheng.

As clear as the bright moon, when can I forget it? The trouble comes from this, and I can't stop. The more you cross the road, the more you waste. Talk about it and remember the past.

There are few stars on the moon, and blackbirds fly south. What can you rely on to go around the tree three times? The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep.

3 "Return to the Garden" Tao Yuanming

Without vulgar rhyme, people love hills. After falling into the dust net by mistake, for 30 years, birds love the old forest, pond fish miss the old source, and the southern land opens up wasteland and returns to the garden. There are more than ten acres of square houses, eight or nine thatched houses, the back eaves of Liu Yin, the front eaves of Luotang in Li Tao, warm and distant villages, the smoke from the Yiyi market, the barking of dogs in deep alleys, the crowing of chickens and mulberry trees.

4 "Peacock Flying Southeast" Han Yuefu

When the rooster crows outside, the bride will put on strict makeup. She embroidered skirts with me, and everything went well. She stood on tiptoe, her head was shining, her waist was full of flowers, and her ears were full of bright moons. Her fingers are like cutting the roots of onions, and her mouth is like Dany. Her delicate steps are unparalleled in the world.

I went to class to worship my mother, and she was angry. "When I was a daughter, I was born in the wild. I didn't learn from it. I am ashamed of your family. I am driven by my mother's money and silk. Going home today, I miss my mother's work. " But I said goodbye to my sister-in-law, and my tears fell. "When the bride first came, my sister-in-law began to help her make the bed; Today I was demoted, and my sister-in-law is as long as me. I am diligent in keeping my husband at home, so I can help myself. On the seventh day of the seventh day, don't forget each other when playing. " I cried more than a hundred lines when I went out and got on the bus.

The official horse is in front, and the bride's car is behind. He was about to get into the car when he passed out. He lowered his head and whispered, "I promise I won't be separated from you. I'll go home for the time being;" I'll go to the mansion now and return it right away. I swear it won't be cloudy! "

The bride called the official: "I feel sorry for you!" " If you see the record, I hope you will come soon. You are a rock, my concubine is Pu Wei, and Pu Wei is as silky as silk. The rock didn't move. I have my own father and brother. I'm afraid I can't do what I want to do, so I blew my arm instead.

5 "Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains" Wang Wei

The empty mountain after the rain stands in the pine forest in the dusk moonlight, the crystal stone in the stream, the whisper in the bamboo forest, the laundry girl comes home, the lotus leaf blooms in front of the fishing boat, my friend's prince, spring has passed, but you are here. What does it matter? .

6 Li Bai on Tianmu Mountain in Dream

A sailing tourist will talk about Japan, which is hidden in water and fog and inaccessible; But the more people talk about the mother mountain, the clouds are light or visible. On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, topped with five sacred peaks, and casts a shadow across China. The roof is 18000 feet, and at this point, it begins to turn southeast.

My heart and my dream are in Wu Heyue, flying over Jinghu overnight. When the moonlight shone, I went to Yanhe River, and Xie Caotang was still there. Monkeys could sing clearly on the green waves. I put on Xie's first spiked shoes, climbed the steps with blue clouds and clear seas, and smelled chickens crowing in the air. A thousand rocks turn and flowers fall. Xiong Bao sang Yin Yanquan, and Li Lin was shocked. Clouds and rain, water and smoke. But now the sun and the moon light up the gold and silver platform, wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind. All the queen clouds descend one by one, with tigers as their pipa players and phoenix as dancers, row after row, like a hemp field, my moving fairy, my soul flying, suddenly waking up and growing up. My pillow and mat are the lost clouds in which I once lived.

This is the consistent way of human happiness. Everything will always flow to the east like water, so I will leave you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me raise a white deer on my green hillside and ride to you, the great mountain. When I need you, oh, how can I seriously bow and scrape to those high-ranking people? They will never stand to be shown a sincere face!

7 "Into the Wine" Li Bai

You can't see how the water of the Yellow River flows from heaven into the ocean and never returns. You can't see the lovely lock in the bright mirror in the high room. Although it is silky black in the morning, it has turned into snow at night. Oh, let a spiritual man venture to his favorite place and never point his golden cup at the moon! Since God has given talents, let them be used! Spin a thousand silver coins and they're all back! . It's fun to cook sheep and kill cattle. You have to drink 300 cups at a time. Cen Fuzi and Dan Qiusheng drank and drank endlessly. Please listen to a song with you: the bell and drum are not expensive enough, and I hope you will never wake up after you get drunk. All the ancient sages. Once, at a banquet in dzogchen Palace, Prince Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10,000 coppers and said with a smile, "Master, why did your money disappear?" , to buy wine, we drink together! , streaky horse, golden autumn, hand-handed to teenagers for good wine, are all sharing eternal sorrow.

8 "One Night Abroad" Du Fu

Breeze rippling on the grass bank, through the night, on my still mast, the stars tilt down from the open place, and the moon flows along the river. If my art can bring me fame, I will release my sick old man from the office! Flying around, flying around, what am I? I'm just a sandpiper in the vast world! .

9 "Climbing the Heights" Du Fu

In the sharp wind from the vast sky, apes are sobbing, birds fly home on the clear lake, white sand leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll forward.

Long-term visitors in the autumn, a hundred years of sorrow alone climb this high, bad luck frost temples, heartache tired wine thick dust.

10 "Military Vehicle Shop" Du Fu

Cheche, Ma Xiaoxiao, each of you is carrying a bow and quiver. Father, mother, son and wife watch you go until the dust buries the bridge outside Chang 'an. They run with you, crying, pulling your sleeve, and their sad voices rise to the clouds.

Whenever a bystander asks you a question, you can only tell him that you have to go. We remember that other people were sent to the north to guard the river at the age of 15, and were sent to the western culture farm at the age of 40. The mayor wrapped headscarves for them. When they started, their headscarves turned white and they were still at the border. The border is bleeding into sea water, and Emperor Wu's heart is still beating for the war. You haven't heard of the Han family, 200 states in Shandong, and thousands of villages, where nothing grows except weeds.

1 1 Liu Yuxi, Autumn Ci

(1) Have you been sad and lonely every autumn since ancient times? I say autumn is better than spring. Clouds of cranes in the clear sky bring poetry to Bixiao.

(2) The mountains and rivers are clear and frosty at night, and several trees are deep red and light yellow. If you try to go deep into the bone marrow of a tall building, you will know that spring scenery is crazy.

12 Pipa and White Star Gathering Art

In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn. I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our glasses in the hope of drinking-but, alas, there is no music, because we drank all the wine. We didn't feel happy, we were parting from each other. When the river mysteriously widened and approached the full moon, we heard a sudden sound. A guitar crossed the water, and the host forgot to go home. The guest had to go his way.

We followed the melody, asked the name of the player, and the voice was interrupted ... Then she reluctantly replied, we moved our boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again. However, before she came to us, we called for a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, still hiding half of her face behind her guitar ... She turned the tuning pin, tested some strings, and. Chords and strings suppress their voices and seem to complain about their failure in life. With their eyebrows down, they continued to play, telling all the infinity in their hearts. They are gathered gently, twisted and repeated slowly, starting with "Nishang" and then "Liu Yao". The big strings are noisy like a downpour, and the small strings are whispering. The noise is cut off. It's like pouring pearls, big and small, into a plate of jade. Guan Yingying's flower bottom is very slippery, so it is difficult to flow under the ice of throat spring. The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the condensate is endless. Falling into deep sadness and hidden lament, I told more in silence than in voice, and a silver vase suddenly broke with a stream of water; Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over. All four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk. The boat in the east was quiet, and the west was quiet. We saw the white autumn moon enter the center of the river.

She stood up, smoothed her clothes and told us solemnly and politely how she spent her girlhood in the capital, living in her parents' house and at the foot of the toad hill. She mastered the guitar at the age of 13, and her name ranked first in the musician's class list. Her art even won the appreciation of experts. Her beauty aroused the envy of all the leading dancers. How did the aristocratic young people in Wuling compete luxuriously? HongLing's songs are numerous. The silver grate on the head is broken, and the blood skirt is turned over. This year's laughter will be repeated next year, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will do nothing. Brother retired, aunt died, and the color will be the same as in the past. There are few pommel horses in front of the door, and the boss marries.

Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I am even sadder. We are all unhappy-until the end of the sky, we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? ? A year ago, I left the capital, and now I am a sick exile in Jiujiang. Jiujiang is so far away that I didn't hear music, whether it was strings or bamboo, for a whole year. Living by the overflowing river with low humidity, the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes. What can you hear here in the morning and at night? ? In the flowery spring morning and moonlit autumn night, the cuckoo cries blood, the ape whimpers, I often pick up the wine and drink it alone, and of course there are folk songs and country bagpipes? But they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears. Tonight, when I heard you play the guitar, I felt that my hearing seemed to be illuminated by fairy-tale music. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. I will write a Long song about guitar. ..

... she was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat on her strings-although the tunes were different from those she had played before, they sounded sadder. Everyone at the party was listening and burying their faces, but who cried the most? , this Jiujiang officer. My blue sleeves are wet.

13 "Yu Liping sound" Li He

Wu Si, Shu and Zhang Tong are in high autumn, and the empty mountains condense clouds without flowing; Jiang e sings bamboo, sad; Li plays China; Kunshan jade broken phoenix crying; Lotus is crying and Lan Xiang is laughing.

The cold light melts in front of the twelve gates, and the purple emperor moves twenty-three Nu Wa tried to fill the sky with stones, and the stones broke the ground to start the autumn rain. In the dream, the old fish danced with the waves and thin dumplings.

Wu sleeps in osmanthus trees, flying barefoot and slanting wet rabbits.

14 Du Mu's Poems Crossing the Qing Palace

Chang' an looks back at the embroidered pile, and thousands of doors open at the top of the mountain. When the world of mortals rode the princess, no one knew it was litchi.

15 "Jinse" Li Shangyin

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each one has a flower-like string. In daydreaming, Saint Zhuangzi was bewitched by butterflies, and the emperor's spring heart cried in the cuckoo.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jadeite to the sun. A moment that should last forever came and went unconsciously.

16 Liu Lingyong

Cold and sad, I was late for the pavilion and the shower stopped at the beginning. I was in a daze at the door, reluctant to go, and was urged by the blue boat. I held my hand and looked at me with tearful eyes, but I was speechless. I thought about it, and it was thousands of miles away, and the dusk was heavy.

Since ancient times, feelings have hurt and left, and the autumn season is even more worthy of being left out! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? The wind in Yang Liuan is weakening. These years should be a good time and a good scene in name only. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can you tell?

17 "Guizhixiang" Wang Anshi

It's late autumn and early weather in the old country. Thousands of miles into the river, such as training, Qingfeng, such as clusters. Sail to the sunset, the west wind is spreading eastward, and the wine flag is tilted. The pale heron on the float rises to the Milky Way, which is difficult to draw.

Miss the past, compete with each other, sigh at the building outside the door, and feel sad and angry. Throughout the ages, they share weal and woe. The past of the Six Dynasties drifted with the tide, and the cold smoke and fragrant grass solidified green. So far, business women have been singing, and the music in the backyard still exists.

18 "Niannujiao Red Cliff Nostalgia" Su Shi

The river of no return is a romantic figure through the ages. To the west of the human home base is the Red Cliff in Zhou Lang in The Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Rocks break through the air, surf the shore and roll up thousands of piles of snow. The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time.

Back in Gong Jin, when Xiao Qiao just got married, he was handsome, holding a feather fan and wearing a black silk scarf. Talking and laughing, he disappeared into the smoke. He was fascinated by Ying Xiao Wo, who was born very early. Life is like a dream, he is still alive for a month.

19 Ding Feng Bo Su Shi

On March 7th, it was raining on Hu Sha Road. The rain gear left first, and my colleagues were in a mess. I didn't know it was sunny, so I pretended to say this.

Don't listen to the leaves beating in the forest, why not sing and walk slowly? Bamboo straw sandals are lighter than horses, who is afraid? Misty rain lasts for a lifetime.

The cold spring breeze woke me up, and the weather was a little cold, but the hills tilted to meet me. Looking back at the bleak land, rain or shine.

20 "A Piece of Plum" Li Qingzhao

The fragrance of red lotus root can last for a long time. Leave Luo Shang light and walk to the blue boat alone. Who sent the brocade book in the cloud, the wild goose word returned, and the west building will be full tomorrow.

Flowers from Shui Piao to water, a kind of acacia, two places of leisure. Nothing can eliminate this feeling, only frowning, but facing my heart.

2 1 "Sound Slow" Li Qingzhao

Looking around, cold and desolate. It is the hardest to stop when it is warm and cold at first. Three glasses and two glasses of wine are better than his coming late and in a hurry! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be black alone! The phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!

22 "Book Rage" Lu You

When I was a child, I knew that the world was unbearable and the Central Plains looked like a mountain.

If you pretend to be on the Great Wall, your temple will fade in the mirror.

23 "Yong Yule Jingkou Gubeiting Nostalgia" Xin Qiji.

Throughout the ages, heroes can't find Sun Zhongmou. Dancing in pavilions, the romantic atmosphere is always blown away by the wind and rain. Grass trees in the sunset, ordinary alleys, humanitarian slaves once lived. Back in those days, Jin Ge Tiema devoured Wan Li.

Yuanjia Cao Cao, sealing the wolf to live in Xu Xu, fled north in haste. Forty-three years later, I looked at it and remembered it. It was a bonfire on Yangzhou Road. Looking back, there is a crow club drum under the beaver temple! Who can ask: Lian Po is too old to eat?

24 "Yangzhou Slow" Jiang Kui

Xichun Shen Bing arrived in Japan and gave it to Weiyang. This is the first snowy night, and I am looking forward to it. When I entered its city, there was depression everywhere, the cold water was blue, and the dusk gradually rose. I looked at the corner sadly. I feel sad, sorry for the past and the present, because I like this song. Yan Qian, an old man, thinks that "the parting of millet" is a kind of sadness.

Huaizuomingdu, the beauty of Zhuxi, stayed for the first time. After walking ten miles in the spring breeze, the wheat turned green. Since Huma went to see the river, he abandoned the trees by the pool and still hated talking about soldiers. At dusk, the cold air is blowing, all in the empty city. Du rewarded them, so it's important to be surprised now. Even cardamom poets have good dreams of brothels, but they are hard to be affectionate. Bridge 24 is still there.

25' Dou Eyuan' Guan Hanqing

Rolling hydrangea has the sun and the moon hanging in the sky, and ghosts and gods have the right to life and death. Heaven and earth can only be divided into clear and turbid, how can it lead to stealing feet? Yan Yuan: Poor people who do good live shorter lives, while those who do evil live longer. Heaven and earth are also afraid of bullying, and Yuan Lai is so natural. Earth, you don't know what is good and what is bad. God, you are wrong in being smart and stupid! Alas, only two tears fell.

26 "All the way Altair"

Far away, Altair ②, Jiao Jiao River, China girl ③, hand ④, sewing machine ⑤, chapter ⑤, weeping like rain ⑤.

The river is clear and shallow. How much is it? There is enough water, so I can't feel my pulse.

27' Shu Dao Nan' Li Bai

Hey, hey, Shu Ge? High risk! This kind of travel is more difficult than climbing the blue sky, until the two rulers of this area, in the foggy age and 48,000 years passed, they didn't connect Qinsai with Dabai Mountain, and there was still only one bird path to the west, which could pass through Emei Mountain. It was an earthquake, and some brave people lost it, and then hooked ladders and stone piles. As high as Gao Qi, six dragons drive the sun, and the river whips away, so the yellow crane can't fly, and the ape wants to climb. The green mud is full of plates and the mountains are winding. The road ahead is getting darker and darker. In addition to the cries of birds surrounded by ancient forests, the male birds hover smoothly and follow the female birds. We hear the melancholy voice of the cuckoo. "jathyapple, sad empty mountain, such a trip is more difficult than climbing the blue sky. Even if you hear it, your cheeks will turn pale. The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven. The withered pine trees hang upside down on the cliff and fly over the waterfall to compete for noise? Shi Bing cliff turned to stone. If there is danger, people from afar will be called by Hu Weiwei. Although the bunker is strong and severe, and one person guards it, ten thousand people can't break it, but what if he is disloyal and a wolf treats his companions? There are scary hungry tigers during the day and poisonous reptiles at night. They gnash their teeth and kill people like hemp. Although Chengdu is happy, it is better to return to China as soon as possible. It is difficult to climb the sky by taking the main road, but it is difficult to look at the west sideways.

28' Shu Xiang' Du Fu

Where is the temple of the famous prime minister? In a pine forest near the Silk City, the steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are singing happily under the leaves.

The third call made him shoulder the national affairs. He gave his heart to two generations, but before he conquered, he died. Since then, heroes have been crying on their coats.

29 "Hakka" Du Fu

North of me, south of me, spring is flooding. Day after day, I only see seagulls. My road is full of petals-I cleaned it for others, and my thatched cottage door has been closed-but now it is open for you.

It's a long way to the market. I can't give you much, but in my hut, we have old wine in our cups. Shall we ask my old neighbor to join us, call him through the fence and empty the jar? .

30 "Climbing Yueyang Tower" Du Fu

I've heard about Dongting Lake for a long time, and now I'm on this tower. There is Wu in the east and Chu in the south. I can see the world endlessly, and I haven't heard from my relatives and friends. I'm old and sick, and I'm alone. There's a war in Saibei, and I'm crying over the fence. .

3 1 Stone Town Liu Yuxi

The old country is surrounded by mountains and the tide is lonely and empty. Huaishui East in the old moon, the female wall came late at night.

32 "Bodhisattva Man" Wen Tingjun

The mountains overlap, and the clouds want to smell the snow on their cheeks. I am lazy to draw moths and eyebrows, and I dress up very late. I looked at the front and back mirrors of the flowers, and the flowers were facing the flowers. I have newly embroidered lolo and two golden partridges.

33 "Yu Meiren" Li Yu

When is the spring flower and autumn moon? What do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, so the country can't look at the moon.

The jade carving in Diaolan should still be there, but Zhu Yan has changed. I ask how much sorrow you can have. It happens to be an eastward river.

34 "Queqiaoxian" Qin Guan

Clouds are smart, flying stars spread resentment, and silver and China people stay away from darkness. As soon as we met, Jin Feng Yu Lu won over countless people.

Tender as water, like a dream, I can't bear to take care of the magpie bridge and go home. If love lasts for a long time, you can't be together sooner or later.

35 Farewell to the Long Pavilion [Miyazawa].

Blue sky, yellow land, tight west wind, geese flying north and south. Whoever gets drunk in the frost forest at dawn will always leave tears for people.