Classical Chinese and ancient poetry in senior one must recite the content.

# 丫丫丫丫 # Introduction Many classical Chinese and ancient poems need to be memorized in high school compulsory course books. I didn't arrange "Memorizing Classical Chinese Poems in Senior One" for everyone. I hope it will help your study!

1. Senior one must recite classical Chinese poems.

I am a country (reciting the full text) Meng Ziliang said: "I am a country, committed to the fierce in Hanoi, so I moved the people to Hedong and watched the politics of neighboring countries. If I have no intention, the people in neighboring countries will not increase, nor will our people. Why? "

Mencius said to him, "The king is belligerent. Please fill it with the metaphor of war. What if even the blade, abandon armor and abandon soldiers, or after a hundred steps, or after fifty steps, the pot is too black? "

He said, "Don't go straight, go."

He said: "If Wang knew this, there would be no hope that the number of people would be larger than that of neighboring countries, and he would not be anti-farming. Grains can't be eaten, and fish and turtles can't enter the mountain pond. Wood and wood cannot be used, and grain, fish and turtles cannot be eaten. This is the beginning of the king's rule.

Five acres of houses, the trees are mulberry trees, fifty people can wear clothes and silks, chickens, dolphins and dogs, and seventy people can eat meat; A hundred acres of land, if you don't hurry, a family of several can be hungry; I would like to teach you filial piety. Those who give you the White Medal don't wear heavy clothes or silks on the road. The people are not hungry and cold, but they are not kings and have nothing.

If a dog unknowingly eats people's food and is painted hungry, but doesn't know that it is killing people, is it different from stabbing and killing people and saying,' It's not me, it's a soldier'? The king is innocent, and the people in the world are heavy. "

On Guo Qin (reciting the last three paragraphs) and Jia Yi

When the first emperor Fen VI was fierce, he made a long-term plan, captured the imperial palace, swallowed the minister who died two weeks ago, established Liuhe, and conquered the world. Wei Zhen took Hainan's land and thought it was Guilin and Xiang Jun. King Baiyue bowed his head and tightened his neck, and ordered officials to order Meng Tian to build the Great Wall in the north and guard the fence. However, for more than 700 miles, Huns dared not go south to herd horses, and scholars dared not bow and complain, so they abandoned Wang Zhidao and burned hundreds of words. Famous city, killing heroes, gathering soldiers from all over the world, gathering in Xianyang, selling dysprosium from the front, casting it as twelve golden people, weakening the people from all over the world, and then practicing Warwick City, taking the river as a pool, according to the city of 100 million feet, facing the unpredictable abyss, thinking that the elite soldiers will keep the key, believing Chen Libing, who is the elite soldier, is the best in the world, thinking that the emperor's heart is fixed in Guanzhong.

The first emperor did not exist, but Yu Wei was shocked by the extraordinary Chen She, an urn rope pivot, a self-protection officer and a migrant; Talents are not as good as Chinese people, not as good as the wealth of sages in Mo Zhai, Zhong Ni, Tao Zhu and Yi Dun; Cui Deli was among the ranks, but also between the buildings. Hundreds of people were exhausted, so he turned to attack Qin, cut down trees and became a soldier, and the world gathered to respond. The Hao army that won food and scenery from Shandong merged and died in Qin's home.

Moreover, my husband is not weaker than the world, the land of Yongzhou, the land of solid faith and the position of Chen She, which is not respected by Qi, Chu, Yan, Zhao, Han, Wei, Song, Wei and Zhongshan; It is not the same as the long shovel and hoe thorn of the hook; The people stationed in the garrison are not resistant to the division of the nine countries; Foresight, marching with troops, not for the people of the times, also success or failure, the opposite of achievement, why? Try to make the countries of Lu and Chen She bigger and bigger, each with its own strengths, which can't be mentioned in the same breath, but the Qin Dynasty took a small place, which led to a thousand times trend, and the order of the eight countries was listed in the same column for more than a hundred years; Then take Liuhe as home and faith as palace; Water under the bridge, but difficult to be alone. Unscrupulous attack and defense are also different!

Persuade to learn (recite the full text) Xunzi

Mr. Wang said: I can't learn.

Green is taken from blue, and green is blue; Ice, water for it, cold in Shui Mu straight rope, we think that the wheel, although there are bad rules in the fun, will no longer stand up, we make its wood straight rope, gold sharp, a gentleman knowledgeable and daily participation, so we know that it is clear and inaction.

Think all day long, it is better to learn it in a moment; I am looking forward to it after tasting it. You might as well climb the mountain if you see it. If your arm is not stretched, you will see far away. Shouting with the wind, the sound does not add disease, and those who smell fake horses, not worth the loss, but cause thousands of miles; Those who carry a boat can't swim, those who don't have a river are the same, and those who are good and false are also good.

Accumulated soil becomes mountains, and the wind and rain are prosperous; The water drops merged into the ocean and the dragon was born; Accumulate goodness into virtue, but the gods are complacent and the sacred heart is not prepared, so it is not a thousand miles; If you don't accumulate small streams, you can't leap and you can't take ten steps; Xu, ten drivers, is persistent and unyielding; Perseverance, stone can be carved without the benefit of minions, and the bones and muscles are strong. I eat the earth and drink the yellow earth, and kneel with one heart and two claws. If I were not a snake and an eel, I would be impatient with my heart.

Lian Po Lin Xiangru Biography (Reciting the Last Two Paragraphs) Historical Records

After returning to China, he made great contributions to Xiang Rugong and worshipped Shangqing as the right of Lian Po.

Lian Po said, "I am General Zhao, who attacked the city and captured the fortress, and made great achievements. Lin Xiangru, who is above me, is like a friend. I am so ashamed that I can't bear to do it! " The manifesto says, "When I see each other, I will feel humiliated". I refused to attend the meeting, just like every dynasty. I often say that I am sick and don't want to compete with Lian Po. When I see Lian Po, I like to lead a car to avoid it. So I left home to remonstrate, saying, "I went to my relatives to serve you, but I admire your lofty righteousness. Now you are in the same column as Lian Po, and Lian Jun is afraid to hide. I am extremely afraid." I am corrupt, please resign. Lin Xiangru interrupted me and said, "Which do you think is better, General Lian or King Qin?" ? "said," if not. "Xiang Ru said:" The husband is as powerful as the king of Qin, but angry as the court and ashamed as the ministers, but he is afraid of the loyal generals alone. "Gu Wunian think not to send troops to Zhao, because today we are at war, it is impossible for both sides to give birth to us. Therefore, to this end, we first take the urgency of the country and then take personal revenge. " Lian Po heard that the guests went to Lin Xiangru Gate to apologize and said, "I didn't know the general was so generous!" A pawn is happy and an awkward friend.

A trip to Baochan (reciting paragraphs 2-3) Wang Anshi

The lower part of the cave is flat and spacious, with many tourists. -the so-called front cave is also five or six miles above the mountain, with caves. If you ask how deep, you can't be poor. -it means that after four people enter the cave with fire, the deeper they go, the harder it is to enter, the more strange and lazy they are. People who want to go out say, ".

Therefore, some people are lamenting the past, looking at the world, mountains and rivers, vegetation, insects, fish, birds and animals, and often gaining something. With their deep thoughts, they are close to each other and are all tourists; If the risk is far away, then the outlandish, magnificent and otherworldly outlook is often far away, but few people. Therefore, people without will can't reach the place with ambition, don't stop there, and people with insufficient strength can't reach the place with ambition and strength, and don't be lazy. As for darkness and confusion, there is nothing to compare with it, and it is not enough to make people feel ridiculous. So is the rest of the income.

2. Senior one Chinese classical poetry must recite the second article.

A song "Snow White" sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin. The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

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.

Lotte in Yangzhou met for the first time.

Liu Yuxi

The mountains were desolate and silent for twenty-three years. People come back. Like people in Michelle, I can only play the flute, and I am disappointed.

On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower. Today, listen to you sing a song, drink a glass of wine and cheer up.

Tube cutting wheat

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 another poor woman with her son in her arms. 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.

Spring outing in Qiantang Lake

Bai Juyi

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. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. 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.

Batavia on Yanmenguan Line

Li he

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.

red wall

Du Mu

A broken iron halberd sank into the sand and disappeared, only to find that it was the remnant of Battle of Red Cliffs after grinding and washing. Dongfeng does not cooperate with Zhou Lang, and Tongque spring locks Er Qiao.

3. Senior one Chinese classical poetry must recite articles and articles.

Look at the sea and Cao Cao

On the east coast, climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea. The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea.

Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging. The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean.

The Milky Way is full of stars, as if it were born in this vast ocean.

I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.

Drink wine/alcohol

Tao Yuanming

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots. What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.

Farewell to the viceroy and go to Shu for his post.

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 linger at the fork in the road, children with towels * * *!

A berth at the foot of Gubei Mountain.

Wangwan

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.

... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.

Go to the frontier to carry out tasks

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.

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. I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang.

Hard road

Lipper

The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.

It's hard to go, it's hard to go! Don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

4. Senior one Chinese classical poetry must recite articles and articles.

Eight poems full of autumn (I): Yulu withered maple forest, Wushan martial arts gloomy. Between the river and the sky, the waves are rough and the clouds are covered with fog.

Cong Ju shed tears the other day. She was alone in the boat. Cold clothes push knives and rulers everywhere, and Baidicheng is anxious.

Five Poems on Historic Sites (3)

Thousands of mountains and valleys are close to Jingmen, and girls grow up in Sri Lanka. She came out of the purple palace and entered the desert. Now she has become a green grave in the yellow dusk.

Her face! Can you imagine the spring wind? Huan Peikong is the soul of jathyapple. The Tatar song on her jade guitar tells her eternal sadness.

Climb the peak

The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.

Pipa parallel sequence

Bai Juyi

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 cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music. Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.

We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left. We followed the melody, asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered. We moved the 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 a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us. ... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings. Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life. She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit. She brushes the strings, twists them slowly, sweeps them and plucks them, first "Nishang" and then "Six Yao". Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets. Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice. The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings condense, and the condensation will never stop. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice. A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons. Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk. The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.

She tied it thoughtfully on the rope, stood up and smoothed her clothes, serious and polite. Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill. She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians. Her art even attracted the appreciation of experts, and her beauty attracted the envy of all major dancers. How did the aristocratic youths in Wuling compete generously? Countless red silks were given to a song.

The silver comb inlaid with shells was broken by her rhythm, and the bloody skirt was stained with wine. Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention. Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared. Lengma was at the door, so at last she gave her wife to a businessman. Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago. She has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary, with no companions except the bright moon and cold water. Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears.

Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder. We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? ! A year ago, I left the capital and came here. Now I am a sick Jiujiang exile. Jiujiang is so far away that I haven't heard music, neither strings nor bamboo sounds for a whole year. My residence is near the town by the river, low and humid, and the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes. What can you hear here in the morning and evening? ? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing. I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight shining. Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears. Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music. Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. Translate the travel notes of pipa for you. ... she was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat down to play her strings-they sounded even sadder. Although the tune was different from what she had played before, all the listeners covered their faces. But which of them cried the most? ? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet.

5. There must be five ancient Chinese poems in Senior One.

The book of songs, self-protection, silk traded in cloth. When robbers came to trade silk, they came to me. Sending a child involves gas, as for Dunqiu. When I was a robber, I had no good media. There is no anger in the child, and autumn lasts.

Take the other side of the wall to get back to the customs. I didn't see the resumption of customs, so I cried. Seeing the resumption of GATT, I was full of laughter and laughter. Well, Parr, the body is not responsible. Driving your car to bribe me to move.

Mulberry leaves flourish before they fall. There are no mulberries in the nest! I'm a woman, what's there to worry about! It can be said that scholars are worried. You can't say a woman is worried!

Mulberry fell, yellow, and fell. Self-pity, poor three years old. Qishui soup, curtain skirt. Women are unhappy, and scholars do their best. Scholars are also extremely useless.

Being a woman at the age of three is exhausting. Sleepless all night, there must be a dynasty. As for violence, what you say must be done. My brother didn't know, but he smiled. Calm down and think about it, and you will bow your head and feel sorry for yourself.

Being together always makes me complain. Qi has a shore and discipline has a plate. General's corner banquet, talking and laughing. Swear, forget it. On the contrary, I don't think about it. I'm already embarrassed.

"Nineteen Ancient Poems Picking Hibiscus" Three Poems

Picking hibiscus by the river, Lanzeduo fragrant grass. Who is eager to leave? Thinking far away. Looking back at my hometown, it's a long way. I am bent on leaving home and worried to death.

song

Cao Cao

Singing to wine, life geometry! For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan. Be generous, and your troubles will be unforgettable. How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang. Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. But for your sake, I've thought it over. A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan. I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano. As clear as the bright moon, when can I forget it? The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off. The weirder, the more useless. Talk about it, and remember the past. There are few stars in the moon, and blackbirds fly south and circle the tree three times. What branches can you rely on? The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep. The duke of Zhou vomited, and the world returned to the heart.

handicraftsmen

Wang Xizhi

Yonghe nine years, aged in Guichou, will gather in Lanting to repair things in late spring and early spring. A group of smart people never miss, but some of them are long and salty. There are mountains, lush forests and bamboo forests, as well as clear water and turbulent water, which set each other off. Take it for granted that water is flowing, ranking second. Although it is not as prosperous as the string of silk and bamboo, it is enough to love.

Today is a sunny day, sunny and sunny. Looking up at the size of the universe and overlooking the richness of categories is enough to be extremely entertaining. I believe in cola.

Ladies, lifelong pitch. Or arm in arm and realize the words of a room; Let the waves go because of the entrustment. Although the fun is different, the calmness is different. When it is happy with what it meets, it will gain something from itself for the time being and will soon be self-sufficient without knowing the coming of old age; What he is tired of is that his feelings are advancing with the times and his feelings are sentimental. I'm glad that between pitches, this has become a thing of the past. I still want to live happily, the situation will be very short, and finally it will be over! The ancients said, "Life and death are great." It hurts!

Every time we look at the reasons for the excitement of the ancients, if we unite, we will not be without sorrow, and we can't compare it to something in our chests. Knowing that a dead life is a false birthday and the destruction of Peng Qi is a mistake. Looking back today is still looking back on the past, sad husband! Therefore, as soon as people go public, they record what they say. Although the world is different, they are happy and they are one. Later visitors will also be impressed by Sven.

Chibifu

Su Shi

In autumn, on July 16th and 16th, Su Shi and his friends went boating in Chibi. The breeze blows gently and the water can't reach the surface. Raise a glass to propose a toast to one's companions, recite articles related to the moon, and sing praises to chapters. Not long after, the moon rose from Dongshan, hovering between the Big Dipper and the cow. Milky white fog across the river, clear water. Let the boat float on the boundless river and cross the boundless river. Vast as the wind in Feng Xu, I don't know where it ends; Floating like an independent world, feathering into a fairy.

At this time, he was very happy to drink, slapping the ship's rail with his hand and singing. The song says: "Gui Gui is like a blue paddle, striking the sky and tracing the streamer. I am pregnant, and I hope that beauty is on one side. " There are people who play the flute, leaning against the song and making peace with it. Their voices are sad, like resentment, like crying, and the sound is endless. It can make the dragon dance in the deep valley and make the widow in the lonely boat cry.

Perilla was very sad and sat in danger and asked the guest, "What is it?" The guest said, "There are few stars on the moon, and blackbirds fly south." Isn't this a poem by Cao Mengde? Looking at Xiakou in the west and Wuchang in the east, the mountains and rivers are misty and gloomy. Isn't this because Meng Zhizhi was trapped in Zhou Lang? Fang Qi broke Jingzhou and went down to Jiangling, downstream to the east. He was thousands of miles long, wearing a flag, drinking wine and singing poems across the river, and became a hero in the world. Now, where is he? My son and I are fishing on the river, making friends with fish, shrimp and elk, keeping a boat and keeping bottles for each other. It's a drop in the ocean to send a mayfly into the earth. Mourn a moment in my life and admire the infinity of the Yangtze River. Fly with the flying fairy, hold the bright moon, and grow up. Knowing that it is impossible to get it suddenly, I hate it. "

Perilla said, "Do you know my husband's water and the moon? The deceased is like this, but he has never been there; If you are full of emptiness, the dead will not ebb and flow. Gai must view it from its changers, then heaven and earth can't be in an instant; From its unchangeable point of view, things are endless to me, but why should I envy it! Besides, between heaven and earth, everything has its own owner, not mine, so I will take it for nothing. However, the breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains are audible to the ears and visible to the eyes. It is inexhaustible and inexhaustible, and it is an inexhaustible treasure of the creator. My son and I are very suitable. "

So the companion smiled happily, wiped the cup clean again and poured it again. All the vegetables and fruits have been eaten, leaving only the cups on the table in a mess. Sleeping on the boat, hugging each other, I know the horizon has turned white.