Full text of China's ancient poems after class in junior high school

Ancient poetry after class in junior high school (60 poems)

In seventh grade.

Ju Chi Shou

Cao Cao

Although the tortoise has a long life, it still has its time.

A poisonous snake flew in the fog and was finally covered with dust.

The old horse crouches, aiming at thousands of miles;

The martyrs were full of courage in their later years.

The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky;

Blessings that nourish grace can last forever.

Fortunately, even, the song sings with ambition.

Guogurenzhuang

meng haoran

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

The Buddhist temple behind the long stream of Poshan Temple

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.

I heard that Wang Changling left and moved to Longbiaoyao to deliver this.

Lipper

After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams.

My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi.

Write to my wife in the north on a rainy night.

Li shangyin

June asked whether the return date has not yet been determined.

Autumn pool night rain rises.

When * * * cut off the western window candle,

But words in the rain at night.

A berth on the Qinhuai River

Du Mu

Keywords smoke cage, cold water, moon cage sand,

Stop near Qinhuai restaurant at night.

Women in business don't understand the hatred of national subjugation,

Singing backyard flowers on the other side of the river.

Huanxisha

Yan Shu

A new word, a glass of wine,

Last year, the weather was very old.

When will the sunset come back?

There is nothing to do. Flowers fall,

Deja vu, Yan returns,

I'm still alone in the fragrant garden path

Guo Song chenyuanchui lacquer gong branch

Yang Wanli

Mo Yan had no difficulty going down the mountain. He won people's love.

When you enter the circle of high mountains, as soon as you climb one mountain, another mountain will stop you immediately.

well

Li Qingzhao

I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering.

Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.

How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.

Reflections on reading.

Chu Hsi

As soon as the half-acre square pond is opened,

The sky is full of clouds and shadows.

Why is the water in the pond so clear?

Because there is inexhaustible living water for it.

Below grade seven

Miscellaneous poems in the mountains

Wujun (Southern Dynasties)

Seeing smoke coming out of the mountain,

Peeking at the sunset in the bamboo forest.

Birds fly to the eaves,

Clouds floated out of the window.

House of Bamboo

Wang Wei (Tang)

Genre: five musts

Leaning alone in the dense bamboo,

I played the lute and hummed.

It's too light for anyone to hear,

Except my comrade, Mingyue.

Mount Emei Yuege

Li Bai (Tang)

Emei Mountain is half moon and autumn,

Shadow into the Pingqiang River.

At night, Qingxi flows to the Three Gorges.

Yuzhou can't see you.

On a spring night, I smell the flute in Los Angeles.

Li Bai (Tang)

Whose Yu Di flies in the dark,

Spring breeze scattered in Los Angeles.

In this serenade, I heard the sound of willows.

Who can't afford to be homesick?

When welcoming a messenger to the capital.

(Tang)

The road to the east of the old garden is long.

Tears in the dragon bell with double sleeves.

I'll see you soon. Without paper and pen,

Use your information to report peace.

Chuzhouxigou

Wei (Tang)

Alone, pitied by grass and streams,

There is an oriole singing in the tree.

The rain brought by the spring tide comes late and urgently,

Wild crossing, no boat crossing.

Meet Li Guinian at the lower reaches of the river

Du Fu (Tang)

It is common to see you at the home of the King of Qi.

Cui Tangjiu has heard it several times before.

It is the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan.

When the flowers fell, I met you again.

Send Master Che Ling.

Liu Changqing (Tang)

From the temple, deep in the bamboo,

There was a deep sound of the evening bell.

When the pilgrim's hat carries the sunset,

I went to the mountain alone.

make an appointment

(Song)

It rains at home in Huangmei season.

Frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.

I can't make an appointment for midnight,

Knock the chess pieces at will and fall black and blue.

On Poetry

Zhao Yi (Qing)

Du Li's poems have spread to thousands of people.

So far, this is not new.

There are talents in Jiangshan.

They have been coquettish for hundreds of years.

8th grade Shang

1. Changgehang

HanYueFu

The sunflower in the green garden. Morning dew is waiting for the sun.

Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.

I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.

A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west?

A lazy youth, a lousy age.

Step 2 pursue

Wang Ji

Looking at Gao Dong in the dusk, I just want to rely on it.

Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling.

The shepherd brought the calf back, and the fierce horse brought the bird back.

Care for no acquaintances, Long song pregnant with Cai Wei.

3. Hanjiang's early pregnancy

meng haoran

Leaves fall to the south and the north wind is bleak.

My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away.

Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon.

The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.

4. Wang Dongting recommended Prime Minister Zhang.

meng haoran

The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky.

Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.

I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age.

Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.

5. Yellow Crane Tower

Cui Hao

The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.

The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.

But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.

Send away a friend

Lipper

Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.

Here you must leave me, drift away, and sign alone.

Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.

With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.

7. Autumn Ci

Liu Yuxi

Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.

There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.

8. Lushan tourism

mei yao chen

In the early morning, the rolling Lushan Mountain, with thousands of peaks competing and beautiful, is spectacular, which just caters to my interest in natural scenery.

Along the way, the mountain range in front of me is constantly changing, and a person is immersed in the winding and deep wild road, but forgets where to go.

The sun rises, the snow melts, the mountains look more silent and empty, the silly bear is slowly climbing the tree, and the deer is leisurely sipping the stream.

Where is he? There are chickens outside the cloud.

9. Huanxisha

Su Shi

At the foot of the mountain, the blue buds in the stream are short, and the sand road between the pines is quiet and muddy.

It rained at dusk. Who says life is indispensable?

The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age!

10. 1 1 The 4th of the month is a stormy day.

Lu you

I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.

Below 8th grade

Start with the first (second) one.

Serina Liu

The pavilion is loose on the mountain and caressed in the valley.

How strong the wind is, the pine branches are!

First frost is miserable and always right at the end of the year.

Don't get cold, pine and cypress have sex!

Send Du Shaofu as Zhou Shu.

Bo Wang

Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place.

Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.

Youzhou tower

Chen Ziang

No one can see the ancient wisdom of the ancient king, only those wise men who can't see the afterlife can see it.

I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, there is no end, I am alone, tears fell down!

My retreat in Zhongnanshan

Wang Wei

After middle age, I have a strong kind heart, and I didn't settle down at the edge of Mount Zhongnan until my later years.

Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation.

Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise.

Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.

Don't be a little Shu Yun in front of Xuanzhou Xielou.

Lipper

I had to leave Potter and me since yesterday.

It hurts my heart even more today.

Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.

Peng Cai's article Jian 'an Bone, I am Xiao Yaxie who grew up beside you.

Looking forward to the sky and the bright moon, I am happy and eager to fly.

But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows.

Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

Early Spring in the Capital: Arriving at Zhangji

Han Yu

There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.

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Li shangyin

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

Meet Huan

Yu Li

Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook.

Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.

It is sad, especially the general taste in my heart.

Dengfeilai peak

Wang Anshi

There is a towering tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that crows come and the morning sun rises.

As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain.

Water bag dance

Fan chongyan

Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves. The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. Dark homesickness, thoughts of chasing travel. Every night unless, sweet dreams make people unable to sleep. The high-rise building in the bright moon rests alone, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.

In ninth grade,

1. See wheat cutting?

Bai Juyi

The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.

In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.

Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp.

Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.

Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.

I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.

There is a poor woman with a child on her back.

Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm.

Listening to his words of concern is very sad.

The family lost all their taxes, so they took this to satisfy their hunger.

Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry.

There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight.

I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.

2. Moonlit night?

Liu

Deeper moonlight, half a family,

Beidougan, south.

I know it's warm in spring tonight,

Insect sound new green screen window.

3. Be good and go early?

Taxes start in the morning,

The guest is sad for his hometown.

Chicken crows Mao Dianyue,

Frost of abandoned slab bridge.

Mistletoe leaves fall along the mountain road,

Zhihua Yi Ming wall

Instead of dreams,

The geese returned to the pond.

4. Operator Yongmei.

[land trip]

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, already exhausted, but also subject to wind and rain. Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

5. Is it broken?

Yan Shu

When swallows come, news organizations,

Pear blossoms go backwards.

At three or four o'clock in the swimming pool,

There are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves.

The days are long and the ice floes are light.

Smile at the neighbor's female companion.

Picking mulberry trails to please everyone,

The suspect had a good dream last night.

Yuan won by mowing grass today.

Laughter comes from two faces.

6. Happy sandstone

When clothes and towels fall,

The car is ringing in the south and north of the village.

Cow clothes and ancient willows sell cucumbers.

The road is long and sleepy,

Japanese people are eager for tea,

Then knock on a villager's door and ask, can I have a bowl of tea?

7. Drunk flowers and songs

Li Qingzhao

The fog is thick and the clouds are always sad.

Renau Xiao Jin beast

This festival is the Double Ninth Festival.

Jade pillow gauze kitchen,

It's cool at midnight.

Put wine in the east after dusk,

And Dimfragrance and sleeves.

Don't die,

The window curtain rolls west wind,

People are thinner than yellow flowers.

8. Nanxiangzi? Gu Beiting is pregnant.

Xin Qiji

Where to see China? Full of scenery, Gu Bei Building.

How many things have gone up and down through the ages? Youyou!

The Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see. I was too young to stop fighting in the southeast.

Who is the world hero? Cao Liu!

Children should be like Sun Zhongmou.

9. "Chaotian Word" shouted the horn.

Horn, lock it up. It's small and big.

The official ship is like a mess, and it depends on you to improve your prestige.

The army listens to the army's sorrow, and the people listen to the people's fear. Where can I tell the true from the false? Look at some people's stones, so that some people's vitality will be blown away, and the family will be ruined!

10. Goat? Lishan nostalgia

Zhang

"Li Shangshan finding, fang a torch, then where there is today's luxury? I see the grass is thin and the water is long, but I still hate foggy trees.

Zhou, Qi, Qin, Han and Chu all won and became dirt. Lost, all turned into dirt! "

Below grade nine

join the army

Yang Jiong

The flames of bonfires in Kyoto, Chang 'an City, crude gas oil.

Leaving the palace, the general will assume the command; Surrounding the enemy and attacking the city, the elite cavalry are extremely brave.

The heavy snow darkened the color; The wind roared and the drums rang.

I'd rather be a junior officer to fight for my country than a white-faced scholar who only engraved his chapter.

Drink with the moon

Lipper

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

Three Songs of Qiangzhai (Ⅱ)

Du Fu

The chickens are crowing and the guests are beating.

Drive the chicken to the tree, and only then can you hear the sound of chopping wood.

Four or five elders asked me about my long trip.

Every hand is lifted, and mud and sand are falling.

"Don't say that the wine is light, and the millet is not cultivated.

Because the soldiers and revolutionaries didn't stop, the children made an expedition to the east. "

Please sing an old song for your father and feel sorry for your hardships.

After singing, I sighed and cried.

climb the stairs

Du Fu

Flowers are close to tall buildings and far away from my hometown. I am very sad. There are disasters everywhere in this country, so I climbed up to see them.

The spring scenery of Jinjiang flooded in, and the clouds on the mountain, ancient, varied and changeable.

The imperial court, like the North Star, will not change in the end, and the Western Hills of Kohl will not invade Tibet.

However, in the twilight, I felt sorry for the sorrow of a long-lost emperor. I sang the songs that his prime minister sang when he was not unfamiliar on the mountain.

Farewell to Feng, the general of the Western Expedition, for his song of running the horse river.

Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! And sand, from the desert, yellow flies to heaven. On the night of the ninth month, there was a cold wind blowing in the wheel tower and the valley, and the valley was full of broken boulders like pecking rice, which went down and forward with the wind. Despite the dust, the Tatar horse fat, the west of the Jinshan Mountain, and the gathering of smoke and dust, Oh, general of China's army, start your campaign! . Wear your armor all night and let your soldiers March with rumbling weapons! And the sharp tip of the wind cuts his face like a knife. The sweat of snow evaporates on horseback, freezing the pattern of five-flowered coins, your challenge from the camp, and the ink bottle from the ice. Lurgi heard it.

Be brave, you will no longer need a real battle! We are waiting for the news of victory in Xiguan! .

I left and moved to Languan to show my nephew Xiang.

Han Yu

A letter in the sky, eight thousand in Chaoyang Road at night.

If you want to eliminate disasters for the wise, you are willing to decline and cherish the old!

Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? The heavy snow hindered the horse's progress.

Knowing that you came all the way, you should have done it on purpose so that I could collect the bones by the river.

The feeling of looking at the moon

Bai Juyi

Since the Henan War, water transportation has been blocked, there has been famine everywhere, and our brothers have also been displaced, each in one place. Because of the feeling of looking at the moon, I talked about my book and gave it to Brother Fuliang, Brother Yu Qian and Brother Wujiang, as well as to Liv and his siblings. The family business is in a year of disaster, and the brothers are scattered. After the war, the countryside was deserted and the flesh and blood fled to a foreign land. The injured shadow is like a lonely wild goose, wandering like a broken-rooted autumn canopy. * * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the heart, five places, all sick and willing.

Batavia on Yanmenguan Line

Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to tear down the city wall; Our army was ready, and the sun shone on the armor, glittering with gold.

In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night.

The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy.

I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.

Bu operator

Water looks like a beautiful woman's eyes, like a beautiful frown. Where are you going? To the intersection of mountains and rivers.

Take the spring water and send you back. If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring.

No clouds.

Xia Wanchun (Ming)

Three years as an anti-Qing soldier, defeated and imprisoned.

Infinite mountains and rivers shed tears, who said that heaven and earth are wide?

I already know the way to another spring, and I am really worried when I think of saying goodbye to my hometown.

On the day when the ghost man and soul are waiting to return, the spirit wants to see their homeland.