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Classical Chinese and ancient poems that need to be recited in the first book of Chinese in the second day of junior high school
There are two versions below, please adopt them.

Su Jiaoban eighth grade Chinese book one recites the content.

First, ancient poetry

Spring has crossed Ling (Tang), Du Fu (Southern Song Dynasty) and Wen Tianxiang.

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.

Bo Qinhuai stormy November 4th (Tang), Du Mu (Song), Lu You.

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country. Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river. 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. The school appointed Yue, Tang and Du Fu of Shu (Tang).

Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. After all, the world is just a small place. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ... If you don't do anything wrong, the children will get wet with towels. Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems Climb to Feilaifeng (Qing Dynasty) Gong Zizhen (Song Dynasty) Wang Anshi

The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth. There is a towering tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that crows come and the morning sun rises. I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. 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.

Summary of the exercises of the whole subject courseware teaching plan in the second day of junior high school: the history of mathematics English physics in China

Qiantang Lake Spring Tour Yanmen Taishouhang (Tang) Bai Juyi (Tang) Li He

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. 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. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.

Seven Laws of Long March in Bie Yun River

(Ming) Xia Wanchun 1935 Mao Zedong 10.

Three years as an anti-Qing soldier, defeated and imprisoned. The red army is not afraid of the expedition, and Qianshan is just idle. There are endless tears, who says the world is wide? Wuling makes waves, and Wumeng takes mud pills. I already know the way to another spring, and I am really worried when I think of saying goodbye to my hometown. Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold with the cross rail. On the day when the ghost man and soul are waiting to return, the spirit wants to see their homeland. I'm glad to see that Minshan Mountain is covered with snow and stretches for miles. Our soldiers crossed it and showed a bright smile. Second, the modern text

Laoshan steet

: Lu

I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, only feeling chilly, piercing my muscles and bones and shaking all over. I rolled the blanket tighter and curled it up, but I still couldn't sleep. The twinkling stars in the sky are like gems on black curtains. It is so close to us! Black mountain peaks stand in front of us like giants. The surrounding mountains surround the valley like a well. There are several fires burning up and down; Comrades who woke up from the cold whispered around the fire. In addition, it is silence. There are unpredictable sounds in my ears, far away and close, loud and finely cut, like silkworm chewing mulberry leaves, like wild horses galloping on the plain, like Xiangshan spring sobbing, like choppy waves. I don't know when I fell asleep again

Back Zhu Ziqing

I said, "Dad, you go." He looked out of the car and said, "I'll buy some oranges." You stay here and don't walk around. "I think there are some vendors waiting for customers outside the fence on the platform over there. To get to the platform over there, you have to cross the railway, jump down and climb up. Father is a fat man, so it is naturally more troublesome to walk there. I was going to go, but he refused, so I had to let him go. I saw him hobbling towards the railway, slowly leaning forward, wearing a small black hat, a big black jacket and a dark blue cotton robe.

It's not too difficult. But it is not easy for him to climb the platform over there when he crosses the railway. He climbed up with both hands, and his feet shrank again; His fat body leans slightly to the left, showing the appearance of hard work. At this time, I saw his back, and tears soon flowed down. I quickly dried my tears. I'm afraid he will see it, and I'm afraid others will see it. When I looked out again, he had come back with the bright red orange in his arms. When crossing the railway, he first scattered oranges on the ground, climbed down slowly, picked them up and left. When I arrived here, I hurried to help him. He and I walked to the front of the car and put oranges on my fur coat. So I dived into the dirt on my clothes and felt very relaxed. After a while, he said, "I'm leaving. Write it there! " I watched him go out. He took a few steps, looked back at me and said, "Go in, there's no one inside." When his back was mixed with the crowds coming and going, I couldn't find it anymore, so I came in and sat down, and tears came again. Third, ancient prose.

Yan Zi established Chu as "Yan Zi Chun Qiu"

Yan Zizhi, the king of Chu, gave Yanzi wine, which was filled with wine. Two officials tied a man to the king of Chu. The king said, "What about those who are bound?" He said, "Qi people are also thieves." The King of Qi looked at Yan Zi and said, "Are Qi people good at stealing?" Yan Zi avoided the table and said, "Babies smell it, but oranges are born in Huainan and oranges are born in Huaibei. Leaves are similar to disciples, but they taste different. What's that? Soil and water are different. Now people's livelihood is better than Qi's, but they stole it when they went to Chu. If he has soil and water without Chu, then the people are good and thieves. " Wang smiled and said, "saints are not interested in happiness, but I am interested in disease."

Liuji General Hospital Xiaoshitang

120 steps west of the mountain, across the bamboo forest, smelling the sound of water, like singing, I am happy. Cut down the bamboo and walk along the road, and you will see a small pool and water in the quiet. The whole stone is at the bottom, close to the shore, and the bottom of the rolling stone comes out, which is a mountain, an island, a mountain and a rock. Green trees and vines, covered and twisted, staggered and brushed.

There are hundreds of fish in the pond. They are all swimming in the air. In the sun, the shadow is on the stone, but it does not move; You are far away, and communication is sudden. It seems fun to be with tourists.

Looking from the southwest of the pool, you can see that it is zigzag. Their shore potentials are different from each other and their sources are unknown.

Sitting by the pool, surrounded by bamboo forests, lonely and empty, sad and cold, quiet and quiet. It is too clear to live for a long time, but remember.

Travelers: Wu Wuling, Gong Gu, Yu Dizong Xuan. The second son Cui Shi said, "Forgive yourself and serve me." .

Night tour of Chengtian Temple

Su Shi

Genpox, on the night of October 12, 2006, took off his clothes and went to bed. He just saw the moonlight on the door and got up happily for a walk. Those who have nothing to do go to Chengtian Temple, look for Zhang Huaimin, stay awake with people and stroll in the atrium.

In the moonlight, the courtyard is full of clear water, as clear as clear water. The algae and shepherd's purse in the water are the shadows of bamboo and cypress. Where there is no moon at night, there are no pines and cypresses, but there are few idle people like me.

(People's Education Edition) Ancient poems that need to be recited in the first volume of the second day of junior high school.

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 at dusk, the disciples (three voices of xi) leaned on what they wanted.

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.

Text:

1. Taohuayuan [Eastern Jin Dynasty] Tao Yuanming (key)

2. Two short essays (main points)

Humble room inscription (Liu Yuxi)

The mountain is not high, and the fairy is famous. The water is not deep, and the dragon is the spirit. I am a humble room, but I am virtuous. The moss on the stage is green, and the curtain grass is green. There is no Ding Bai who laughs and has a university. You can tune the pipa and read Jin Dian. There is no messy silk and bamboo ear, and there is no working form of the case. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang and Ting Yun Pavilion in West Shu. Kong Ziyun: "What's the matter?"

Ailian said (Zhou Dunyi)

The flowers of land and water plants are very fragrant. Tao Jinyuan clearly loves chrysanthemums. Since Li Tang came, people all over the world have loved peonies. Put the only lotus out of the mud without being stained. Clear but not demon. Straight and straight, far from incense. Clear and graceful, you can look at it from a distance without playing.

Want to call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers; Peony, blooming with wealth; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers. Hey! The love between chrysanthemums and flowers is rarely heard after Tao. Who gave the lotus love? Peony love is suitable for many people.

3. The story of the nuclear ship (Wei Xueyi) (no need to recite the full text)

4. A trip to the Avenue (Book of Rites)

The trip to the avenue is also for the public, choosing talents and talents, and honesty. An old friend is not only a relative, but also an only child. In this way, the old will have an end, the young will be useful, and the young will be strong. Those who are sorry, widowed, lonely, widowed and disabled will be provided for, and the men will be divided and the women will return. If the goods are abandoned on the ground, there is no need to hide them on yourself; You don't have to do it for yourself. Therefore, it is called "Datong" to seek closure but not prosperity, and thieves do not do it, so leaving the house is not sealed.

5. Three Poems by Du Fu

Wang yue

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.

The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket.

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

spring scenery

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

Li Shihao

At dusk, officials arrested people at night. The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch.

Why are officials angry? Why do women cry? Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng.

One man attached a book, and two men died. Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead!

There is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson. And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out.

Although the old woman is physically weak, please come back at night and be anxious to prepare for cooking in the morning.

The night is long and silent, like crying and choking. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.

6. Three Gorges (Li Daoyuan) (key)

The Three Gorges, 700 Li, is surrounded by mountains on both sides, and there is no gap. Rocks piled up like mountains, blocking the sun and the sky. I haven't seen the rising moon since midnight in the pavilion.

As for launching Xiangling, it is along the back block. Or the king ordered an emergency notice, sometimes going to Baidicheng and going to Jiangling at dusk. During this period, although he took the wind, he didn't get sick.

In spring and summer, the green pool is surging and the reflection is clear. There are many strange cypresses, hanging springs and waterfalls flying in the middle. Rong Qing Junmao, it's fun.

At the beginning of every sunny day, the frost shines, the forest is cold and sad, and there are often high apes whistling, which leads to sadness, the empty valley echoes, and the sadness turns to leisurely. So the fisherman sang: "The Wuxia Gorge in the Three Gorges of Badong is long, and the apes cry three times, and tears are spilled on their skirts."

7. Two short essays (main points)

Admit China's book

(Tao Hongjing)

The beauty of mountains and rivers has existed since ancient times. The mountain peaks soar into the sky and the streams are crystal clear. The stone walls on both sides are colorful and set each other off. Green Woods, green bamboo clusters, four. The morning mist will rest, and apes and birds will sing; Night is coming and the scales are sinking. This is really a fairyland on earth. Lingyun in Kasper? in the Southern Dynasties, so far no one can appreciate its wonders.

Night Tour in Chengtian Temple (Su Shi)

Genpox, on the night of October 12, 2006, took off his clothes and went to bed. He just saw the moonlight on the door and got up happily for a walk. Those who find nothing go to Chengtian Temple to find Zhang Huaimin. They are still awake, walking in the atrium.

The courtyard is as empty as water, and the algae and grass in the water are intertwined and covered with bamboo and cypress.

What night is there no moonlight? Where is there no bamboo and cypress? It's just the lack of free people like us.

8. Watch the tide carefully (you don't have to recite the whole text)

9. Look at the snow in the middle of the lake (Zhang Dai)

In December in Chongzhen, I lived by the West Lake. It snowed for many days, and the noise of pedestrians and birds in the lake disappeared. At about eight o'clock this evening, I took a boat, wore a fur coat and took a stove to see the snow in the middle of the lake. Rime, sky and clouds, mountains and water are white. The shadow on the lake is only the trace of a long bank. There is a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, a mustard and Yu Zhou, and there are only two or three people on board. On the gazebo, two people sat opposite each other. A boy was cooking wine and the stove was boiling. Seeing it, I was overjoyed and said, "There is no such person in the lake!" " Pull me together and drink with me. Yu Qiang drank three large glasses of white wine and then said goodbye. He asked his last name, he was from Jinling, and he was a guest here. When he got off the boat, Zhou Zi murmured, "Don't say" xianggong "is crazy. There are more people like" xianggong "who are crazy."

10. Four poems

Returning to the garden ranks third (Tao Yuanming)

I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.

The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.

Arriving at the border (Wang Wei)

Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County.

Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.

When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.

Seeing a friend off at Jingmen Ferry (Li Bai)

Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.

At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.

The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.

The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.

Deng Yueyang No.1 Building (Chen)

Dongting East Jiangxi, the curtain is quiet and the sunset is late.

Deng Wu and Shu divided the land horizontally and migrated the lakes and mountains to dusk.

Wan Li road is still long, but it is more difficult than three years.

Hanging the ancient wind and frost, the old wood is infinitely sad.