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What are the ancient poems of primary school students about the Spring Festival?

The ancient poems of primary school students about the Spring Festival are as follows:

1, Tianjiayuan Day

(Tang) Meng Haoran

Bucket handle of the Big Dipper turned to the east last night and got up again this morning.

I'm already strong, and I'm worried about agriculture without money.

A farmer working in a field full of mulberry trees is carrying a hoe and working with a shepherd boy.

Tian said that this year's climate is abundant.

2, "Shousui"

Su Shi (Northern Song Dynasty)

It will be gone next year, and my worries will be in vain.

Try your best today, young people can still boast!

3. Yuanri

"Yuan Ri" Don Li Shimin

The high platform reflects the spring scenery, and the deep pavilion bathes in the morning sun. Colorful flags are flying on the red palace wall, and the jade bead curtain hits the ladies' Yu Pei.

I followed the ancient rulers, ruled the country with courtesy, and finally made all parties stable and healthier. Your majesty, the dense music of silk and bamboo that reverberates in the corridor.

The majestic and warm wind blew on the earth, and the emperor sang Conson's Cloud Map. Will inherit Zhou Wenwang's career, follow his precedent, and govern the country from the success and failure experience of ancient emperors.

Spring has come, the grass is bathed in the grass as before, and the plum blossoms are in full bloom as in previous years. I want to cross the big river to the other side, but in the end I have to cross it by ferry.

4. In addition to Night in the Year

Tangluoyin

The official calendar is coming to an end, and the village mash is strong and self-unloading.

Hate cold and warmth, fear the old and cherish the disabled.

As time goes by, KouRong is still uneven.

Children don't know anything, singing until dawn.

5. Except at night

Don

Nine winters and thirty nights, cold and warm.

By the time I got to the fourth watch, I was already one year old.

Fish lights delay fire, animals carbonize spring ash.

Di Qing should be old by now, welcome new times.