1. Zheng Banqiao’s poems about kites
Zheng Banqiao’s poems about kites 1. Poems about kites
Poems about kites
1. Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind. -- "Village Residence" by Gao Ding of the Qing Dynasty
2. Paper flowers are flying all over the sky like snow, and charming girls are swinging around. The five-color skirt swings in the wind, so that the butterflies will return in spring. -- "Huaiwei County" by Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty
3. The grass is growing and the orioles are flying in February, and the willows are brushing the embankments intoxicated by the spring smoke. ——"Village Residence" by Gao Ding of the Qing Dynasty
4. The bamboo horse staggers towards the river, and the paper kite stalks the wind. --Lu You of the Song Dynasty
5. Just relying on the strength of the wind does not mean you have abundant feathers. The red line flies through the sky, and there is a road through the blue clouds. --Wu Youru's "Poetry on Paintings" of the Qing Dynasty
6. Children in groups have red pleats on their trousers and carry clues to curse God. Everyone praises you for the early arrival of spring, and you owe me the five-foot-long kite wind. --Kong Shangren of the Qing Dynasty
7. Thinking hard about words will make you sleep, and the false reputation of official position will not cure hunger. Only when you are old do you know how to be happy. Paper kites and bamboo horses accompany your children to play. ——Lu You's "Village Calligraphy"
8. There is rice to continue cooking in the small house, and the children play with paper kites and bamboo horses. But when the officials are not arrogant, it is time for singing and dancing in the village. "Spring Miscellaneous" by Lu You
9. Children looking up at the steps are most suitable for Qingming decoration. Once the hairspring is broken and powerless, don't blame the east wind for leaving. -- "Dream of Red Mansions" by Cao Xueqin of the Qing Dynasty
10. Countless soft reds have been turned into mud, and the spring greens are beginning to appear in front of the court. Parrots suddenly heard the language outside the window, and the kite blew down to the west of the eaves. -- "Spring is a Letter" by Chen Changsheng of the Qing Dynasty
11. When the spring is cold and then clear, the sun's shadow moves behind the screen window when you sleep. Where did the kite break? It blows and falls on the apricot branches. --Luo Qilan's "Spring Boudoir" of the Qing Dynasty
12. It's vaguely like a piece of music that can be listened to, but it's blown by the wind into a different tune. --"Kite" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty
13. The spring breeze has no evidence since ancient times, and a group of horsemen are playing flutes. --Ming Dynasty Xu Wei's "Poetry on Wind Kite"
14. The sky is about to dawn in Qingmen, but the carriages and horses are already noisy. The forbidden willows are sparse in the wind and rain, and the wall flowers are exposed freshly. Whoever praises the beautiful scenery is just sighing at the passing of time. If you are not allowed to fly high, you will look back at the paper kite. ——Luo Yin's "Leaving the East of the City Early on the Cold Food Day"
2. Poems about kites
The ancients chanted kite poems and appreciated the paper kite (Song Dynasty) Kou Zhun The blue sky is falling, the autumn is quiet, the power of flying is still weak Kou Zhun (961-1023), courtesy name Pingzhong, was a statesman and poet in the Northern Song Dynasty.
When Emperor Taizong of the Song Dynasty promoted Jinshi, he was later promoted to prime minister. Emperor Taizong praised him to compare with Wei Zheng. After Kou Zhun's death, Song Renzong was given the posthumous title Zhongmin.
Kou Zhun’s poems are influenced by the late Tang Dynasty, with blend of scenes, elegance and elegance. There are three volumes of "Collected Poems of Kou Zhongmin Gong" left in the world.
Whether the five-character quatrain quoted above is originally quoted from this collection remains to be investigated. Although the poem is titled "Paper Kite", the word "paper kite" is not found in the poem, and there is not even the image of a paper kite.
The poet intends to use objects to describe the scene, and the scene to express his feelings. "Bi Luo" refers to heaven and sky.
The first sentence describes the environment and atmosphere and what you see before you: The sky is clear in early autumn, the wind is not strong, and it is difficult for the kite to fly high into the sky. The last sentence is a daydream expression, using the phenomenon that a kite can fly away from the clouds only by relying on the wind, expressing the sigh that people need something to rely on for success.
Guan Village Children Playing on the Stream (Song Dynasty) Lu You Bamboo Horses Staggering into the Nao River to Remove Paper Kites and Carrying the Wind Ming. The author Lu You (1125-1210) was named Wu Guan, also known as Fang Weng, from Shanyin, Yuezhou (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang Province) ), a famous poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. He was born in a family of officials who "lived in poverty and studied hard" and then became an official. He was eager to learn since childhood and advocated resisting the Jin Dynasty and restoring the country throughout his life. However, he was repeatedly excluded and dismissed, and he was never able to serve the country with his "loyal heart".
Lu You wrote very richly. He was still composing poems and compositions at the age of eighty. He has nearly 10,000 poems in existence, and "The Complete Works of Lu Fangweng" still exists. Which volume this sentence is taken from remains to be investigated.
Children's games in the Song Dynasty were diverse and rich. The poem describes two games, one is riding a bamboo horse and the other is flying a kite.
The bamboo horse was running on the ground, wandering around, and even the man and the "horse" rushed into the muddy pond, which was really disappointing; the kite was flying in the air, swaying left and right, flying and screaming. , so not arrogant. It is worth noting that when the poet writes about the relationship between kites and wind, his approach is different. He does not say that kites fly with the power of wind, but says that kites take advantage of strong winds to fly domineeringly in the sky.
Here, the author takes the kite as the subject and regards it as a living thing. He really brings the kite to life. When reading this poem, I can't help but think of "kite fighting" which is still popular in Japan today.
Most of the fighting kites are rectangular hard boards, which are shaped into tiles from the back, either vertically or horizontally. The paintings are simple and bright, with no tail tied, and a bowstring tied to the back. With the strong wind, they fly into the sky, dashing left and right. Suddenly, buzzing. Many kites take off at the same time. They do not avoid collisions and entanglements, but fight with each other and "cut" each other's lines. Once the lines are broken, they are allowed to fly away.
In the end, whoever remains in the air will be the winner. The scene was quite as powerful as Lu Weng's poem.
Paper Kite (Song Dynasty) King Ling made a light kite. It looks so majestic from afar. It seems that the flying bird is not very sophisticated, so it rides on a thread and flies by the wind. There is a fool who looks up and looks at the blue sky. It may not be possible to reach the blue sky, so it will be safe and fuyao all day long. Wang Ling (1032-1059), courtesy name Fengyuan, was a poet of the Northern Song Dynasty. He was originally from Yuancheng (now Daming County, Hebei). Both his parents died when he was five years old. He followed his uncle to live in Guangling (now Guangling). Yangzhou), and made a living by teaching when he grew up. Wang Lingcai was short-lived and died at the age of 28.
His poems have novel ideas and incisive language. In 1980, Shanghai Ancient Books Publishing House published "Wang Ling Collection", consisting of 21 volumes of poems and prose.
Whether this poem was originally quoted from "Wang Ling Ji" remains to be investigated. "Duan" refers to the amount of cloth in ancient times, and one end is one foot or eight feet.
"Moduoduan" means not many, not far. Kite flyers may not fly kites just because the birds can't fly far to add to the spectacular scene in the sky. However, the author thinks and says this, and it is obvious that he treats kites like birds.
Look at the kite flying by the wind and soaring into the sky. Although it may not be able to reach the extremely high sky, it can fly all day long and never fall. Even the kite is said to fly ninety thousand miles. The roc bird does not have such ability. This is a poem that describes a kite in a macro sense.
The author does not write about the shape or color of the kite, nor even how the kite flies. Instead, he used his rich imagination to set off, contrast, and exaggerate the kite's flying air cushion to describe the kite's most essential characteristics - to be high and good at flying.
Flying high, with a large flying line angle and strong stability are exactly what today’s kite enthusiasts are pursuing for their works. Ten Kite Poems (Yuan) Xie Zongke can fly in the sky by relying on a piece of paper. Why is he so powerful that he wants to be powerful? A few thin bones, a few sticks, a soft silk, a thousand feet, a total crisis. The clouds are clear, the sun is warm, the spring is good, the rain is sudden, the wind is crazy, and things are gradually not high in the tree. Lin must evade the entanglement, but he can't return. Half a piece of paper is sent to Taixu Yufeng Liezi, but who is as high as himself, from oneself to the other, not clinging to the road, because of the time, writing a volume, relaxing, and singing in the Yaojing. It is said that the phoenix blows, the shadow floats, the fairy couple drags their skirts, and the child's hands are naked. Wandering around the world is full of joy, I am proud of myself in the sky, I have set my clues early, I rely on other people's sky-high skills to ride the wind, show off my spirit, and look up at the new moment every day. Looking at the noisy alleys, finally shattered, dragged here and there by the dust, how can I ruin the spring with a shower of rain? Flying in the air, the kite is flying with broken hoods, flying on the slender fingers, and the momentum has been flying for a long time. The flowers in my eyes are light and flowing. The water of the stream is flying, and the wadding is falling wildly into the grass. The skin and bones are floating, and the silk threads are looking at each other. They are clapping their hands and laughing. When I play it back, I will take back the silk fiber. Why bother to have all the facilities and skeletons to know how to avoid danger? Floating like plain clouds, green man, graceful white crane, crossing the green mountains, spring scenery, far-sightedness, infinite exploration, soaring, only to wait and suddenly flip into the air, in front of my eyes, a piece of paper is confused. Ren Gaoqian looks at the man in front of me. Infinitely avoid the rain all over the body, straight up from the sky, it is difficult to prevent the tiles from falling, the light shines back in the dark, the spring breeze urges the Qingming Festival to the end of the garden, no one cares about the wind and clouds, the wild kite fish leaps into the sky, the chapter of five threads of life can lift a leaf in the sky Entering the vast world, looking up at the dust, looking up to explore the celestial world, but the blue sky wanders to the eight extremes, looking for a destination, borrowing paper from the empty window, playing on the swing, fighting with grass, paper kites floating and sending traces of travel, as if searching for nests, the sound of swallows is like passing through the mountains, and the bells can be any size. We are all active, high and low, no intention to compare with Tengchong, rolling in our arms, dying, riding the spring dawn, passing through the clouds on the ninth level, outside the sky, where can I hear the Qin Zheng in the distance, watching pieces of witch clouds, colorful clothes, fluttering, with green sleeves, swaying, practicing skirt dance, willows and flying flowers. Illusionary scenery and beautiful scenery, sun-moving stars, Wenxian's real control, cranes coming and flying, taking advantage of the floating traces of clouds and algae, etc., using the air to control the air, giving physical form, swinging and flying in the sky without any obstruction, Xiao Xiao commissioned transportation from Qingning silk rope guide It is necessary to end the law and change the spring to return. After all, the legal world is still comfortable and wide, and the hope is eliminated. The embellishment is clear and green - "Poetry of Ode to Things·Volume 2" Paper Kite (Yuan Dynasty) How can the soaring Yuan follow the sound of people's voice, the blue east wind clears the sky, the dawn turns into the distant sky, and the sun transforms into spring. Who said that he has no wings and looks back at Xie Zongke, who has an unknown life and death experience.
In the Xinhai year of Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty, his "Poetry of Ode to Things" was engraved.
3. Poems about kites
Appreciation of the ancient poems about kites: Paper Kite (Song Dynasty) Kou Zhun Bi Luoqiu Fang Jing The power of soaring in the sky is still light and the breeze can be supported to the end*** Bai Yunfei Author Kou Zhun (961-1023), courtesy name Pingzhong, was a politician and poet in the Northern Song Dynasty.
When Emperor Taizong of the Song Dynasty promoted Jinshi, he was later promoted to prime minister. Emperor Taizong praised him to compare with Wei Zheng. After Kou Zhun's death, Song Renzong was given the posthumous title Zhongmin.
Kou Zhun’s poems are influenced by the late Tang Dynasty, with blend of scenes, elegance and elegance. There are three volumes of "Collected Poems of Kou Zhongmin Gong" left in the world.
Whether the five-character quatrain quoted above is originally quoted from this collection remains to be investigated. Although the poem is titled "Paper Kite", the word "paper kite" is not found in the poem, and there is not even the image of a paper kite.
The poet intends to use objects to describe the scene, and the scene to express his feelings. "Bi Luo" refers to heaven and sky.
The first sentence describes the environment and atmosphere and what you see before you: The sky is clear in early autumn, the wind is not strong, and it is difficult for the kite to fly high into the sky. The last sentence expresses reverie, using the phenomenon that the kite can fly away from the clouds only by relying on the wind, expressing the sigh that people still need something to rely on for success.
), a famous poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. He was born in a family of officials who "lived in poverty and studied hard" before becoming an official. He was eager to learn since childhood and advocated resisting the Jin Dynasty and restoring the country throughout his life. However, he was repeatedly ostracized and dismissed, and his "loyalty" never allowed him to serve the country.
Lu You wrote very richly. He was still composing poems and compositions at the age of eighty. He has nearly 10,000 poems in existence, and "The Complete Works of Lu Fangweng" still exists. Which volume this sentence is taken from remains to be investigated.
Children's games in the Song Dynasty were diverse and rich. The poem describes two games, one is riding a bamboo horse and the other is flying a kite.
The bamboo horse was running on the ground, wandering around, and even the man and the "horse" rushed into the muddy pond, which was really disappointing; the kite was flying in the air, swaying left and right, flying and screaming. , so not arrogant. It is worth noting that when the poet writes about the relationship between kites and wind, his approach is different. He does not say that kites fly with the power of wind, but says that kites take advantage of strong winds to fly domineeringly in the sky.
Here, the author takes the kite as the subject and regards it as a living thing. He really brings the kite to life. When reading this poem, I can't help but think of "kite fighting" which is still popular in Japan today.
Most of the fighting kites are rectangular hard boards, which are shaped into tiles from the back, either vertically or horizontally. The paintings are simple and bright, with no tail tied, and a bowstring tied to the back. With the strong wind, they fly into the sky, dashing left and right. Suddenly, buzzing. Many kites take off at the same time. They do not avoid collisions and entanglements, but fight with each other and "cut" each other's lines. Once the lines are broken, they are allowed to fly away.
In the end, whoever remains in the air will be the winner. The scene was quite as powerful as Lu Weng's poem.
Paper Kite (Song Dynasty) Who made the king's order to make a light kite? It looks so majestic in the distance. It seems that the flying bird is not very sophisticated, so it rides on a thread and flies by the wind. There is a fool who looks up and looks at the sky. It may not be possible because it can reach the sky, but it can be safe all day long. Wang Ling (1032-1059), courtesy name Fengyuan, was a poet of the Northern Song Dynasty. He was originally from Yuancheng (now Daming County, Hebei). Both his parents died when he was five years old. He followed his uncle to live in Guangling (now Guangling). Yangzhou), and made a living by teaching when he grew up. Wang Lingcai was short-lived and died at the age of 28.
His poems have novel ideas and incisive language. In 1980, Shanghai Ancient Books Publishing House published "Wang Ling Collection", consisting of 21 volumes of poems and prose.
Whether this poem was originally quoted from "Wang Ling Ji" remains to be investigated. "Duan" refers to the amount of cloth in ancient times, and one end is one foot or eight feet.
"Moduoduan" means not many, not far. Kite flyers may not fly kites just because the birds can't fly far to add to the spectacular scene in the sky. However, the author thinks and says this, and it is obvious that he treats kites like birds.
Look at the kite flying by the wind and soaring into the sky. Although it may not be able to reach the extremely high sky, it can fly all day long and never fall. Even the kite is said to fly ninety thousand miles. The roc bird does not have such ability. This is a poem that describes a kite in a macro sense.
The author does not write about the shape or color of the kite, nor even how the kite flies. Instead, he used his rich imagination to set off, contrast, and exaggerate the kite's flying air cushion to describe the kite's most essential characteristics - to be high and good at flying.
Flying high, with a large flying line angle and strong stability are exactly what today’s kite enthusiasts are pursuing for their works.
Ten Kite Poems (Yuan) Xie Zongke can fly in the sky by relying on a piece of paper. Why is he so powerful that he wants to be powerful? A few thin bones, a few sticks, a soft silk, a thousand feet, a total crisis. The clouds are clear, the sun is warm, the spring is good, the rain is sudden, the wind is crazy, and things are gradually not high in the tree. Lin must evade the entanglement, but he can't return. Half a piece of paper is sent to Taixu Yufeng Liezi, but who is as high as himself, from oneself to the other, not clinging to the road, because of the time, writing a volume, relaxing, and singing in the Yaojing. It is said that the phoenix blows, the shadow floats, the fairy couple drags their skirts, and the child's hands are naked. Wandering around the world is full of joy, I am proud of myself in the sky, I have set my clues early, I rely on other people's sky-high skills to ride the wind, show off my spirit, and look up at the new moment every day. Looking at the noisy alleys, finally shattered, dragged here and there by the dust, how can I ruin the spring with a shower of rain? Flying in the air, the kite is flying with broken hoods, flying on the slender fingers, and the momentum has been flying for a long time. The flowers in my eyes are light and flowing. The water of the stream is flying, and the wadding is falling wildly into the grass. The skin and bones are floating, and the silk threads are looking at each other. They are clapping their hands and laughing. When I play it back, I will take back the silk fiber. Why bother to have all the facilities and skeletons to know how to avoid danger? Floating like plain clouds, green man, graceful white crane, crossing the green mountains, spring scenery, far-sightedness, infinite exploration, soaring, only to wait and suddenly flip into the air, in front of my eyes, a piece of paper is confused. Ren Gaoqian looks at the man in front of me. Infinitely avoid the rain all over the body, straight up from the sky, it is difficult to prevent the tiles from falling, the light shines back in the dark, the spring breeze urges the Qingming Festival to the end of the garden, no one cares about the wind and clouds, the wild kite fish leaps into the sky, the chapter of five threads of life can lift a leaf in the sky Entering the vast world, looking up at the dust, looking up to explore the celestial world, but the blue sky wanders to the eight extremes, looking for a destination, borrowing paper from the empty window, playing on the swing, fighting with grass, paper kites floating and sending traces of travel, as if searching for nests, the sound of swallows is like passing through the mountains, and the bells can be any size. We are all active, high and low, no intention to compare with Tengchong, rolling in our arms, dying, riding the spring dawn, passing through the clouds on the ninth level, outside the sky, where can I hear the Qin Zheng in the distance, watching pieces of witch clouds, colorful clothes, fluttering, with green sleeves, swaying, practicing skirt dance, willows and flying flowers. Illusionary scenery and beautiful scenery, sun-moving stars, Wenxian's real control, cranes coming and flying, taking advantage of the floating traces of clouds and algae, etc., using the air to control the air, giving physical form, swinging and flying in the sky without any obstruction, Xiao Xiao commissioned transportation from Qingning silk rope guide It is necessary to end the law and change the spring to return. After all, the legal world is still comfortable and wide, and the hope is eliminated. The embellishment is clear and green - "Poetry of Ode to Things·Volume 2" Paper Kite (Yuan Dynasty) How can the soaring Yuan follow the sound of people's voice, the blue east wind clears the sky, the dawn turns into the distant sky, and the sun transforms into spring. Who said that he has no wings and looks back at Xie Zongke, who has an unknown life and death experience.
Two volumes of his "Poems on Things" were engraved in the Xinhai Year of Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty. "Kite.
4. Poems about kites
Ten poems about kites (Yuan Dynasty) The ruler is always in crisis, the clouds are sunny, the sun is warm, the spring is good, the rain is sudden, the wind is violent, things are gradually getting higher and higher, the trees must be avoided, and the entanglement cannot be returned. Half a piece of paper, a false name, is sent to Taixu to control the wind. The phoenix blows, the shadow floats, the immortal couple drags their skirts, naked, the child wanders around the world with his hands, he is full of pride, he sets his body early in the sky, arranges the clues, relies on other people's sky-high means, rides on the wind, shows the tail spirit, new day by day, looks up at the noisy alley, finally breaks into pieces Dragging it here and there with the dust, how can you ruin the spring with a shower of rain? It's a spring event, but the kite is flying in the air. The kite is broken and the pontoon is flying. The slender fingers are flying, and the momentum is half a day. The flowers in the eyes are light and the water of the stream is falling wildly into the grass. The skin and bones are fluttering, and the silk threads are looking at each other, clapping hands and laughing. The children are looking at each other. The wind is too high to climb. After a few times, the silk fibers are taken back. Why bother with all the facilities? Bones know how to avoid danger and hardship. Floating as if they are plain. The clouds are floating, the green man is graceful, the white crane is crossing the green mountains, and the spring scenery should be seen from a distance. Infinite exploration soared, only waiting for it to suddenly turn into the air. A piece of paper was confused in front of Ren Gaoqian's eyes. The person in front of him was infinitely avoided. The whole body was covered with rain, and the sky was straight up. It was difficult to prevent the tiles from falling. The darkness flashed back with lights, the spring breeze urged Qingming to the garden, and no one cared about the situation. After clicking the crazy kite fish, it leaps into the sky. The five threads of life can lift a leaf across the sky into the chaos. Pitching up in the dust, looking up to explore the Xuanyu. But the blue sky wanders to the eight extremes, seeking a destination. Zhang Xuchuang borrows paper to kick off the swing and fight with grass. The paper kite floats and traces its journey, as if searching for the nest. The sound of the swallows is like passing through the mountains. The bells are large and small. They are all active, high and low. No intention of comparing with Tengchong. Rolling in the arms and dying. Riding on the spring dawn. Passing through the clouds. The ninth layer of the sky. Where can I hear the Qin Zheng? Watching movies in the distance. From the film, the witchy clouds and colorful clothes flutter, with green sleeves, swaying and dancing, willows and flying flowers present a miraculous scene. The sun is moving, the stars are moving, Wenxian is really controlling the cranes, fluttering and flying, taking advantage of the floating traces of the clouds and algae to control the air. The shapes of the objects are fluttering and flying in the sky without any hindrance. Xiao Xiao is transported from Qingning. The silk rope guide must eventually break the law and change the spring. After all, the Dharma world is still comfortable and wide. The hope is eliminated and the embellishment is clear and green.
5. Poems about kites
Children come back early from school and fly kites in the east wind. -- "Village Residence" by Gao Ding of the Qing Dynasty
The children were accompanied by red pleats on their trousers and carrying clues to curse God.
Everyone praises you for the early arrival of spring, and you owe me the five-foot-long kite wind. --Kong Shangren of the Qing Dynasty
Paper flowers are flying all over the sky like snow, and charming girls are swinging around.
The five-color skirt sways in the wind, so that the butterflies will return in spring. -- "Huaiwei County" by Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty
Just relying on the strong wind does not mean you have abundant feathers.
The red line flies through the sky, and there is a road through the blue clouds. --Qing Dynasty Wu Youru's poem on painting
Children looking up at the steps are most suitable for Qingming decoration.
Once the hairspring is broken, it becomes powerless. Don’t blame the east wind for parting. -- "A Dream of Red Mansions" by Cao Xueqin of the Qing Dynasty
Numerous soft reds have been turned into mud, and the spring greens are beginning to appear in front of the court.
Parrots suddenly heard the language outside the window, and the kite blew down to the west of the eaves. -- "Spring Is a Letter" by Chen Changsheng of the Qing Dynasty
When the weather is cold in spring and then clears up, I sleep on the screen window and the sun's shadow moves.
Where did the kite break? It blows and falls on the apricot branches. --Qing Luo Qilan's "Spring Boudoir"
6. Poems describing kites
Early in the cold eclipse day, I left the city in Dongluoyin
The blue gate is about to dawn, and the carriages and horses Already noisy. The forbidden willows are sparse in the wind and rain, and the wall flowers are exposed freshly.
No one can praise the beautiful scenery, but only lament the passing years. If you are not allowed to fly high, you will look back at the paper kite.
Spring Miscellany Lu You
There is rice to continue cooking in the small pit, and the children are playing with paper kites and bamboo horses.
But when the officials are not arrogant, it is the time for singing and dancing in the village.
Calligraphy in Villages by Lu You
Thinking hard about words will make you sleep, and the empty reputation of official position will not cure your hunger.
Only when you are old do you know how to be happy. Paper kites and bamboo horses play with your children.
Watching village children playing on the stream Lu You
After the rain, the stream water swept over the embankment and was leisurely watching the village children Xie Wanqing.
The bamboo horse rushes into the water, and the paper kite stalks the wind.
In the third winter, he temporarily studied Confucianism, while Qianqiu still worked as a farmer for his father.
If you are illiterate, you can serve as a servant, so you don’t need to work hard to admire the officials.
Miscellaneous Odes of Mountain Gardens by Lu You
The spring light is more than two halves of the sky, and the cold food is countless in the sun.
The dense leaves form shadows, the flowers are silent, and the old nests are filled with earth swallows in a hurry.
The kite winds up its thread and worries about the bad wind, while the rice-seeding horse lifts up the mud and rejoices in the rain.
It’s a pity that this year’s decline is even worse, even though the pale face is drunk, it cannot become red.
Ti Zhaibi Lu You
Jishan has been green for thousands of years, and it is like a fishing boat in our mountains and rivers.
The melon vines are on the grass bank, and the fish scale clouds touch the sunset sky.
When I leave, I watch the rice-growing horses from my parents, and when I return home, I accompany my children to fly kites.
When you look at this man’s leisurely and comfortable place, you shouldn’t say that there are no immortals in the world.
New Autumn Thoughts Lu You
Qingqiu returned to the river last night, and the fishing gate was opening towards Ogizhou.
There is not enough food in the world, and the slander of the ancients is increasing.
The paper kite lingers in the wind for a long time, and it will be sad to sacrifice the cud dog.
Xiao Ran listens to the autumn rain and puts the new coolness into the wine glass.
Children's Poetry Ludyan
The mood is natural, the cheeks are pink and fresh.
A first-time traveler can see how pitiful the first-time traveler is.
The arms are as fat as gourds, and the skin is as soft as cotton.
The long head only covers the forehead, and the angles gradually drop down to the shoulders.
Let your birthday be free from dust and worry, and you will be free and happy.
On the Paiya Zhu Pavilion, he shouted in front of the painting hall.
Singing willows in unison, stepping on lotuses in unison.
Walking along the embankment in the drizzle, running in the alley while enjoying the light smoke.
The young bamboo is used as a horse, and the new cattails are folded as a whip.
The orioles' chicks are tied with gold, and the cats are tied with colorful silk.
Hold the cranes back to Qingdao and drive the geese into the warm springs.
Yanghua fights over snow, while elm leaf collects money.
A tin mirror hangs on the chest, and silver beads hang on the ears.
The head is wrapped in a blue falcon, and the sleeves are like holding twigs.
The cinnabar in the wine is warm, and the tea makes the jade fried.
Frequently invited to raise chopsticks to earn money, sometimes begging for embroidery needles to thread through.
Put red beans in the treasure box, and pick up green diamonds in the dowry.
The opera robe is draped with a mattress, and the hat is worn with boots and felt.
Exhibiting paintings looks towards the Three Saints, and smiles at the Seven Sages.
The stored green apricots are small, and the hanging forehead is green and round.
Shocked with tears and tender saliva.
Rao Yasha is tired of writing and hates the delay in medicine.
The tents are decorated with luan and gauze, and the hidden quilt is wrapped with phoenix and silk.
The fingers beat the drum to greet the messenger, and the tendons pluck the sacred string.
The fish hook moves with the flick of the curtain, and the goose pillar is pushed sideways by the kite.
The chess map adds a new path, and the flute pipe lacks the sound.
The annoyed guest fell into a deep sleep for the first time, and the startled monk was half asleep.
Search for spiders on the roof tiles, and search for sparrows all over the rafters.
Tou Guo opened his mouth and punched randomly while hiding his hook.
We gather around the tree at night and play on the swing in the morning.
Fold bamboo to make clay swallows, add silk to make paper kites.
Compliment each other on the wheel of water, and teach each other how to let the wind whirlwind.
The flag is made of red silk, and the book is made of blue paper.
Spread the pigeon net far away and shoot the fly string low.
Fan language is spoken from time to time, and ballads are spread everywhere.
The eyebrows are curved when hiding from the window, and the arms are connected to cover the road.
Fighting with grass on the spring path, fighting for the ball in the late field.
Sitting alone beside the willow tree, sleeping sleepily under the flower.
Waiting for the magpie in front of the fence, listening to the crickets lying on the edge.
Butterflies cling to the branches, and cicadas catch cicadas in the trees.
Pingdao boasts its beauty, and its cliffs show off their luck.
The tender moss has small car marks, but deep snow has full traces.
Competing fingers point to the clouds and Xiu, and shout for the moon to reach the sky.
The ants' nests are looking for paths, and the bees' nests are filled around the steps.
The woodcutter sings back to the deep ridge, and the cow sings down to the distant river.
Pile firewood for the house and make a feast with the soil.
It is dangerous to build high platform stones, and dangerous to jump tower bricks.
Suddenly he climbed up the neighbor's tree and stole the boat in the back pond.
On the day when Xiang Lu became a master, Gan Luo became a prime minister.
In the Ming Dynasty, you can be virtuous and advise you to reduce your madness.
7. What are the ancient poems about "kite"
1. "Paper Kite" by Kou Zhun of the Song Dynasty
The blue sky is falling and the autumn is quiet,
< p> The ability to fly is still weak.The breeze is trustworthy,
The white clouds will eventually fly away.
2. "Village Residence" Gaoding, Qing Dynasty
The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky,
The willows brush the embankment and are drunk by the spring smoke.
Children come back early from school,
taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites.
3. "Huaiwei County" Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty
Paper flowers are flying all over the sky like snow,
Pretty girls are swinging around.
The five-color skirt sways in the wind,
so that the butterflies will return in spring.
4. "Linjiang Immortal" by Hou Meng of the Song Dynasty
I have never met anyone who would believe Xingzang, but now I can reveal his name and traces.
Unprovoked description of a good craftsman’s painting. When the wind takes advantage of its strength, it reaches high altitude in one fell swoop.
Fang De boasted that his body was gradually becoming more stable, but he only suspected that he would go to Toad Palace.
The sunset is red after the rain. Several people were on the ground, looking at me in Bixiaozhong.
5. "Kite" Tang Dynasty·Gao Pian
The sound of strings echoes in the blue sky at night,
The palace merchants trust the passing wind.
It feels vaguely like a piece of music that is worth listening to.
The wind blows the tune into a different tune.
8. There are poems about kites, urgent
The sound of strings is still in the blue sky at night, and the palace merchants trust the passing wind.
It is vaguely like a piece of music that is worth listening to, but the wind blows it into a different tune. --"Kite" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty
The bamboo horse staggers towards the river, and the paper kite stalks the wind. -- Lu You of the Song Dynasty
The north of the Yangtze River and the south of the Yangtze River are low and the harriers are all together, and the line is long and the line is short, and the line is high and low.
The spring breeze has no evidence since ancient times. A group of horsemen play the flute. -- Ming Dynasty Xu Wei's "Wind Kite Picture Poems"
The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky, and the willows on the dike are drunk by the spring smoke.
Children come back early from school and are busy flying kites in the east wind. -- "Village Residence" by Gao Ding of the Qing Dynasty
The children are accompanied by red pleats on their trousers, carrying clues to scold God.
Everyone praises you for the early arrival of spring, and you owe me the five-foot-long kite wind. --Kong Shangren of the Qing Dynasty
Paper flowers are flying all over the sky like snow, and charming girls are swinging around.
The five-color skirt sways in the wind, so that the butterflies will return in spring. -- "Huaiwei County" by Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty
Just relying on the strength of the wind does not mean you have abundant feathers.
The red line flies through the sky, and there is a road through the blue clouds. --Qing Dynasty Wu Youru's painting poem
Children at the foot of the stairs look up, which is the most suitable decoration for the Qingming Festival.
Once the hairspring is broken, it becomes powerless. Don’t blame the east wind for parting. - "A Dream of Red Mansions" by Cao Xueqin of the Qing Dynasty
Numerous soft reds have been turned into mud, and the spring greens are beginning to appear in front of the court.
Parrots suddenly heard the language outside the window, and the kite blew down to the west of the eaves. -- "Spring Is a Letter" by Chen Changsheng of the Qing Dynasty
When the weather is cold in spring and then clears up, I sleep on the screen window and the sun's shadow moves.
Where did the kite break? It blows and falls on the apricot branches. --Qing Luo Qilan's "Chungui"
9. Poems describing kite flying
Poems describing kite flying first appeared in the Tang Dynasty. Yuan Zhen in his poem "There are Birds" "Twenty Chapters" wrote:
"There are birds and flocks of paper kites, which are held by boys because of the wind. As the ground gets higher and higher, people's eyes are dazzled, and the world thinks that you have all the feathers.
The wind blows the rope and the boy walks away, but the remaining strength is still in the sky. Once you return to the earth, who will pity you again if you fall into the deep mud?
Kou Zhun, the famous prime minister of the Northern Song Dynasty, once wrote the poem "Paper Kite":
"The blue sky is quiet in the autumn, and the power of flying is still weak.
The breeze is like a trustworthy one, and finally ***Bai Yunfei."
The Southern Song Dynasty poet Lu You used personification to describe the paper kite, which is very vivid and interesting:
"The bamboo horse staggered towards the river, and the paper kite carried the wind."< /p>
Xu Wei, a famous poet and painter in the Ming Dynasty, wrote 25 "Poems on Wind Kites", the most representative of which is:
"The paper harriers in the north and south of the Yangtze River are all together, the lines are long and the lines are short." Back to the high and low.
The spring breeze has no evidence since ancient times, and a group of riders played the flute."
It describes the lively scene of kite flying in the Jiangnan area at that time.
Another song
"I also used to play with paper, but I am not like this now."
How can I stop and watch the spring horses? When Children Are Disconnected ”
Thought-provoking after reading.
Qing Dynasty poet Gao Ding's poem "Village Residence":
"The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing against the embankments and drunk with the spring smoke.
Children's Powder I came back early from school and was busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites."
It is a popular work describing kite flying.
Kong Shangren also wrote a poem about children flying kites:
"The children together with red pleats on their trousers, carrying clues to scold God:
Everyone praises you for the early arrival of spring. , I owe my kite the five-foot-long wind." The image of an innocent and lively child comes to life on the page.
Zheng Banqiao, one of the "Eight Eccentrics of Yangzhou", once served as the magistrate of Weixian County. In his poem "Huaiwei County" he recited:
"Paper flowers are flying all over the sky like snow, delicate The women's swings are all around.
The five-color skirts are swaying in the wind, so that the butterflies will return in spring. It wrote:
"One hundred and four days of light cold food, Yeyou strives to go up the Bailang River.
There are more paper ducks, sons and daughters on the swing, than the new spring swallows."
These two poems record in detail the lively scene of kite flying in Weifang in the Qing Dynasty.
In the Qing Dynasty, there were two female poets who wrote poems about broken kites, which have unique taste and artistic conception. One is Chen Changsheng's "Spring Letters":
"Countless soft reds have been turned into mud, and the spring greens are beginning to appear in front of the court.
Parrots are suddenly speaking outside the window, and kites are blowing down paintings. West of the eaves."
Another song is Luo Qilan's "Spring Boudoir":
"When the weather is cold in spring and the weather turns sunny, the sun's shadow moves behind the screen window when I sleep. Where did the kite break its string? It fell on the apricot branch. "It's an interesting and thought-provoking poem.
In "A Dream of Red Mansions", Cao Xueqin also made a lantern riddle using a broken kite as the answer:
"Children under the steps look up, and it is most appropriate to decorate during the Qingming Festival.
< p> Once the hairspring is broken, it is powerless. Don’t blame the east wind for leaving. "This is an amazing riddle.Zhou Zuoren, a recent scholar, wrote in "Children's Miscellaneous Poems":
"The catfish floats in the middle of the day, and the butterflies fly up into the blue sky.
Flying harriers You must be prepared for changes in the weather, and don't be caught in the wind." It is said from experience that the most fearful thing about flying a kite is the uncertain wind direction.
The modern song "March 3rd":
"It's March 3rd again, and kites are flying all over the sky, carrying my thoughts and dreams, walking back to Childhood; I remember that on March 3rd of that year, I couldn't close my eyes all night, looking at the kites painted in the corner, and before I knew it was dawn, I woke up my friends in the village, went to the edge of the village together, hugged the kite with the bird painted on it, everyone laughed. Open your face; grab a handful of soil to test the wind, let go of the long string, and the kite will accompany the white clouds with its innocent laughter."
There is also a modern poem:
The spring breeze of March/holds up your wings/the blue sky/makes your dreams come true/
Free birds/you no longer envy/you have your own pursuits and yearnings/
Fly to the blue sky/Fight against the wind and clouds/Overlook the red flowers and green grass/Be nostalgic for the charming spring scenery/
Your destiny/Although it is in the hands of others/You fight hard/Never give in/
In your bright eyes/there is only longing and desire for life/without any depression or sadness/
The clear sky/shows your grace/stormy days/ I have room for your daydreams/
You never worry about your future/never think about your own destination/
You know how to let people’s wishes go/let yourself go/that’s it Let their hopes fly/
As long as the people who love life are happy/you will always soar in the blue sky/
Not afraid of wind and rain attacking the thin bones/not afraid of the thread being broken and losing the direction/
Smiling up to the sky/letting their dreams fly.
10. Ancient poems describing kites
1. Children came back early from school and were busy flying kites in the east wind. ——"Village Living" Qing Dynasty: Gao Ding
Translation: The children in the village hurried home after school and took advantage of the east wind to fly kites into the blue sky.
2. Just relying on the power of the wind, you don’t know how high it will be. ——"Paper Kite" Song Dynasty: Gu Feng
Translation: It can only fly with the help of the power of wind, but cannot fly by itself.
3. The clouds are swaying their wings, sending a trace in the sky.
Translation: Spread your wings and fly high in the clouds, held in the air by only a thin rope.
4. If the kite is as sad as it is, it should be difficult to get to the top. ——"Watching the Beauty Flying the Kite (Five Poems)" Ming Dynasty: Yang Wan
Translation: If the kite was as sad as she was, it would be difficult to fly the highest.
5. Thin feelings are like paper and bamboo in the heart, but they live up to the deepest intentions. ——"Watching Beauty Flying Paper Kite (Four Poems)" Ming Dynasty: Yang Wan
Translation: Feelings are as thin as the paper of a kite, bamboo is her heart, I am as thin as the string of a kite but with the most affection deep.