Ancient Poetry of Traditional Culture in the First Book of the Sixth Grade

Poetry - Caiwei (excerpt)

The past is gone,

Yang Liu Yi Yi.

Today I am thinking of you,

Rain and snow are falling.

Spring Night Joyful Rain

Tang Du Fu

Good rain knows the time,

when spring is happening.

With the wind, it dives into the night,

and moistens things silently.

The path is dark with clouds,

and the fire on the riverboat is bright.

Seeing the red wet place,

Flower heavy Jin Guan Cheng.

West River Moon - Night Walking on the Yellow Sand Road

Song - Xin Qiji

The bright moon startles the magpies on other branches,

The clear wind chirps the cicadas in the middle of the night.

Speaking of a good year in the fragrance of rice flowers,

Listening to the sound of frogs.

Seven or eight stars in the sky,

Two or three points of rain in front of the mountain.

On the edge of the forest, in the olden days,

The bridge over the stream is suddenly visible.

Tianjingsha-Autumn

Yuan-Bai Park

Lonely village, sunset and sunset,

Light smoke, old trees and cold crows,

A little bit of flying under the shadow.

Green mountains and green water,

White grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.

Horse Poem

Tang Li He

The desert sand is like snow,

The moon on Yanshan Mountain is like a hook.

Why should I be a golden brain,

Fast walk in the fall.