1, stray songs
Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
The kind mother is holding a needle and thread in her hand, making new clothes for the children who are going on a long trip. Before leaving, he sewed the needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who said that a weak and filial person can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze?
Step 2 think of your mother
Yuan Dynasty: Gong Yu
Frost flowers and reeds shed tears and wet clothes, and their bald heads have no more to lean on.
Last May, Huang Meiyu Zeng Dian returned to his hometown as a cassock.
Seeing that first frost destroyed the reed flower, I couldn't help shedding sad tears; The white-haired old mother will never come to Chai Men again and look forward to visiting me. Last May, during the rainy season, there was no electricity at home, so we had to go home in cassock to take care of our mother.
Step 3 get home at the end of the year
Qing Dynasty: Jiang Shiquan
I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home.
Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.
If you encounter pity, you will ask for it.
I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.
Translation:
A mother's love for her son is endless, and the happiest thing is that a wanderer can come home before the Spring Festival. She sewed me a cotton-padded coat with dense stitches, and the handwriting and ink in the book at home were as good as ever. As soon as I saw my mother, she said with deep affection that I had lost weight and called me to ask me about the hardships of my journey. Mother and son have always been ashamed of you, and can't bear to tell the fatigue and hardship of wandering outside.
4. Remember your mother?
Qing Dynasty: Ni Ruizhuo
It's difficult to cross the river. How about it?
When I am in the dark, I am afraid that I will cry more.
It's not my fault that the river is wide, it's the boat that is difficult to sail. I don't know how you are recently. Are you safe? I often secretly cry because I miss my mother, but I'm afraid my mother will shed more tears if she misses her!
5. Don't be an old mother
Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren
The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.
I'm going to He Liang soon. I will lift the curtain and say goodbye to my mother reluctantly. I look sad and want to cry. On this snowy night, I can't be filial to my mother, but I have to hide Chai Men's tragic death. I can't help sighing: What's the use of adopting a son? I still don't want it.
2. Children's painting "Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains" depicts ancient autumn poems (Tang) Wang Wei.
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Appreciating the Moon in Mid-Autumn Festival (Song) Su Shi
The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.
This life is not a good night. Where to see the bright moon next year?
Autumn nocturne (Tang) Wang Wei
At the beginning of the month, the moon rises, the autumn tea is thin, and the thin silk gown does not change clothes.
The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.
Autumn Night (Tang) Du Mu
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
Midnight (Tang) Li Bai
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there.
The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.
When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?
Qiu Deng Xuancheng Xie Tiao North Building (Tang) Li Bai
In the picturesque river, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the sky is clear. The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge.
Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. Who will go to the north building, the breeze will thank the public.
Night parking near Fengqiao (Tang)
Frosty night,
Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu,
The midnight bell rang and the passenger ship arrived.
Autumn Mountain (Song) Yang Wanli
Sapium Sebi frum was an old dyer all his life.
Mistake iron soap for scarlet.
Xiaofeng stole wine all night,
Loneliness hides drunkenness.
Su Mu (Song) Fan Zhongyan
Blue sky and yellow leaves.
The autumn wind is full of waves, and the waves are cold and smoky.
The mountain reflects the sun and the sky meets the water.
The grass is ruthless, and the sunset is even more outside.
Dark homesickness, thoughts of chasing travel.
Every night unless, sweet dreams make people unable to sleep.
The moon tower rests alone,
Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears.
Five Poems of Chang Xin Qiu Ci (Tang) by Wang Changling
The leaves of the golden well tree are yellow.
Beaded curtains don't roll frost at night.
Smoked jade pillow has no color,
Lie down and listen to the Nangong clear the leak.
Autumn Night (Song) Zhu
Sleepless nights, crisp autumn,
Candle flowers are often cut until evening.
The bed is cool and full of buttonwood trees.
The moon without phoenix tree is very bright.
Chrysanthemum (Tang) Huang Chao
Waiting for September 8 of the lunar autumn,
Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums.
Titania Chrysanthemum (Tang) Huang Chao
The west wind is rustling all over the courtyard, and cold butterflies are hard to come by.
If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua.
Beginning of autumn Liu Han
The crying of suckling ducks dispersed the jade screen, and there was a new cool breeze.
There is nowhere to be found when I sleep, and my eyes are full of leaves and moonlight.
Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the vegetation turns yellow, and the geese return to the south —— Autumn Wind
The sunset is lonely in Qi Fei, and the autumn waters are the same color as the sky —— Preface to Wang Ge's Farewell Ceremony Deng Hongfu's Knee in Autumn.
Trees are all in autumn, and mountains and hills just fade-wild hope.
Bai Juyi in Ode to Mujiang
"A waning moon is spreading in the water,
Half the river rustles and half the river is red.
Poor night of September 3rd,
Dewdrops are like pearls, and the moon is like a bow. "
Du Fu, up the hill
"In the wild wind in the vast sky, the ape is sobbing.
Birds fly over the clear lake and white sand beach and fly home.
Leaves fall like a waterfall,
When I watch the long river roll forward. "
Qiu Ci (Tang) Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, every autumn has been sad and lonely.
I say autumn is better than spring,
In the clear sky, a crane is walking among the clouds.
It brought poetry to Bixiao.
Tianjin Sha Qiu Si Ma Zhiyuan
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
Mountain (Tang) Du Mu
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
3. Spring poetry, stick figure, chanting willow
1) (Tang Dynasty) He: Jasper was dressed as a tree, and a tapestry of thousands of strands of moss hung down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
2) This is an object-chanting poem, which expresses the poet's infinite love for spring by praising the willow tree. The first two sentences of this poem use two new metaphors of beauty to describe the vitality and prosperity of spring willow; The latter two sentences compare the spring breeze to "scissors" more ingeniously, and show the invisible "spring breeze" vividly, which is not only novel in concept, but also full of charm.
③ He: (about 659-744), a poet and calligrapher in the Tang Dynasty. Ji Zhen was born in Yongxing, Yuezhou (now Xiaoshan District, Hangzhou, Zhejiang) in his later years. He was famous for his poems when he was young. Wu Zetian won the second prize in Shengyuan year (695), awarded Guo Zi Simen Doctor and moved to Taichang Doctor. Later, he served as assistant minister of rites, secretary supervisor and prince guest.
4. Love my hometown and my motherland. Painting lanling wine tulips with ancient poems.
The amber light comes from the jade bowl.
But getting the master drunk,
I have no idea where it is.
-The rising sun in Li Bai's Guest Works
Swim in
Hehuaxiang lane
The sleeping ancient city woke up from the blue slate.
noisy
Cook it deep, deep.
sight
A miracle has come out of history.
From an ancient wading village
Today, the glory of dry dock
How many emotions here are full of a belief?
How many years have you accumulated here?
Zhoucun-
My hometown
This life is my hometown!
You are a dazzling pearl in central Shandong.
Three thousand years of accumulated dust
Never put out your light
You are a wonderful flower bred by Shangdu.
Centennial wind and frost
Nourish you and make you stronger.
Fengshan Wei Wei
Ganshui Tang Tang
The sun and the moon are shuttling.
How many civilizations are there?
This is an interwoven collision.
look
Shuttle flight
Weave into a colorful picture.
listen to
The bells and drums are loud and clear.
Play a magnificent movement, magnificent and magnificent.
also
In front of the Arctic Pavilion.
Monument to today's tax-free heritage
There is also a butterfly Panasonic.
The graceful rhythm of a strange story.
There was also silence.
You are in a daze.
Precipitate the flowing blood into a cup of silent fragrance.
however
When the horn of spring breeze and rain blows
In a flash, you stand up your indomitable backbone again.
Blue sky and clear water
Flowers bloom and grass grows.
Beautiful mountains and rivers
Bai Ye is prosperous.
Prosperity, development, civilization and openness
This is a hot land with high enthusiasm.
There are soaring waves everywhere!
For years.
Full of vigor and vitality
Zhoucun village
My hometown
You still insist on eternal cultivation.
With persistence and strength.
Harvest hope
You use hard work and wisdom
The soul of an era and a culture
Tempered into an effort, a support, a belief.
Zhoucun village
I want to combine your richness with your richness.
Enough to fill a cart, measured by a bucket-common and numerous.
Ah, my Zhoucun village
My hometown
Let's sing, song for you.
Huihuangzhou village