Ancient poems about Children's Day on June 1st.

Ancient poems on Children's Day are as follows:

On 1 pool? Tang Bai Juyi

A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back.

He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat on the trail.

Translation:

The child propped up the boat and secretly picked white lotus from the pond.

But he didn't know how to hide his tracks. There was a trace of a boat on the duckweed on the water.

2. Go back to your hometown to write a book? Tang He Zhang Zhi

Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed.

When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.

Translation:

Leave your hometown when you are young and return to your hometown when you are old. Although my local accent hasn't changed, my hair on my temples has become sparse.

Children in my hometown don't even know me when they see me. They asked me with a smile: Where did this guest come from?

Creative background:

In 744 AD (the third year of Tianbao), He resigned from the imperial palace and retired to his hometown of Yongxing, Yuezhou (now Xiaoshan, Zhejiang). At that time, he was eighty-six years old, and he had left his hometown for more than fifty years in middle age. Life is easy to get old, the world is vicissitudes, and my heart is filled with emotion.

3. Children go fishing? Don Hu Lingneng

A child with unkempt hair and immature face is learning to fish by the river. He is sitting sideways in the grass, and his shadow is set off by weeds.

Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.

Translation:

A child with unkempt hair and immature face learned to fish by the river, sitting sideways on the moss, and the green grass set off his figure. Hearing passers-by asking for directions, the child waved coldly and dared not respond to passers-by for fear of disturbing the fish.

Appreciate:

Fishing for Children is a poem about children's life. This poem describes a "unkempt young boy" learning to fish, "sitting on one side, raspberries and moss reflecting his body". Passers-by waved to the child and wanted to ask him some questions, but the child was "too scared to surprise others" (he didn't say a word for fear of scaring the fish). It's really vivid, vivid, both in form and spirit, and full of fun. His artistic achievements are no less than Du Mu's famous poem Qingming.