1. Poems about butterflies with beautiful meanings
Poems about butterflies with beautiful meanings 1. Poems about butterflies
1. Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, I hope the emperor's spring heart will be supported by the cuckoo. ——"Jin Se" Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
Sentence meaning: Zhuang Zhou actually knew that he was just a butterfly longing for freedom, and hoped that the emperor's beautiful heart and actions could move the cuckoo.
2. Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears and blood turn into red cuckoos. ——"Wine on Qingming Day" Song Dynasty Gao Zhu
Sentence meaning: The ashes of burned paper are like white butterflies flying everywhere, crying miserably, just like the cuckoo bird vomiting blood when it cries.
3. Butterflies fly up the stairs, and the drying curtain hangs freely. ——"The Bodhisattva Man·Green Wall Surrounds the Moss Courtyard" Song·Chen Ke
Sentence meaning: Butterflies are flying on the steps, and the curtains are hanging freely in the breeze.
4. In August, the butterflies turn yellow and fly to the grass in the west garden. ——"Changgan Xing" Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Sentence meaning: In August, yellow butterflies danced on the grass of the West Garden.
5. Green plums are like beans and willows are like eyebrows, and butterflies fly as the day goes by. ——"Ruan Langgui·On a half-spring outing in Nanyuan" Song Dynasty·Ouyang Xiu
Sentence meaning: The green plums are as big as peas, and the delicate willow leaves are as beautiful as eyebrows. The spring days are getting longer, and the butterflies fly so lightly.
6. Butterflies do not convey dreams of a thousand miles, but Zigui calls for breaking the third watch of the moon. ——"Man Jiang Hong·Lighting Cherry" Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji
Sentence meaning: I am afraid that the dream of hometown cannot be transmitted thousands of miles away, but I can only hear Zigui's third watch.
7. The flowers on the road are blooming and butterflies are flying, and the country is still different from what it was in the past. ——"Flowers on Moshang" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Sentence meaning: The flowers on the field path are blooming, butterflies are flying among the flowers, the country has not changed, and the previous owners have long been replaced.
8. The butterfly is vivid in the dream, and the body is light. ——"Nan Gezi·Reuse the Preface Rhyme" Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Sentence meaning: I don't know when the bells and drums will ring. In my deep sleep, I am as happy and happy as a butterfly.
9. When the spring breeze comes, the grass suddenly becomes full of butterflies. ——"Mountain Encourages Drinking" Li Bai, Tang Dynasty
Sentence meaning: The grass is green, the flowers are blooming, and the fragrance is filling the garden. Attracted butterflies, flying among the green bushes and flowers.
10. When did you say goodbye to my concubine last year? Butterflies fly on the green grass in the South Garden. ——"Spring Resentment" Tang·Li Bai
Sentence meaning: Do you remember when we parted last year? That's when butterflies fly on the green grass of the southern garden - spring.
2. What are the poems about praising butterflies?
1. Beyond the dust of cicadas, butterflies dream of water and clouds. ——"Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Pan Xiangjiang" Song Zhang Xiaoxiang
Translation: With noble aspirations and far-away interests, he is like an autumn cicada shedding its shell in the mud and floating outside the dust, and like Zhuang Zhou dreaming of turning into a butterfly, 32313133353236313431303231363533e78988e69d8331333431346461Easy in the land of light water and leisurely clouds.
2. After the light rain, the thin wings are greasy and smoky. Only then did I accompany You Feng to the small courtyard, and then followed Fei Xu across the east wall. Growing up is busy with flowers. ——"Wang Jiangnan·Jiangnan Butterfly" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
Translation: After a light rain, the butterfly's pink wings, which are wet and greasy, shimmer in the setting sun. It just flew into the small courtyard with the bees, and crossed the east wall with the catkins, often rushing for flowers.
3. Huang Si’s natal family is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging low on the branches. The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Seven Quatrains on Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers (Part 6)"
Translation: The lush flowers of Huang Si's natal family covered the path, and thousands of flowers bent their branches low to the ground. The colorful butterflies are always flying among the fragrant flowers, and the soft and free oriole is singing happily.
4. The fence is sparsely one path deep, and the flowers on the treetops have not yet formed shade. The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, which flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found. ——Yang Wanli, "Xugong Store, Suxin City" in the Song Dynasty
Translation: There are few fences, a path leads to the distance, the petals on the trees are falling one after another, and the new leaves have not yet formed shade. The child ran quickly to catch up with the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found.
5. The bomb broke Zhuang Zhou’s dream, riding the east wind with two wings, and plucked three hundred famous gardens and emptied them all. Who knows how to be romantic and frighten the bees seeking beauty? Flying gently, it fanned the flower seller across the bridge. ——"Drunken Heaven·Ode to the Big Butterfly" Wang Heqing of the Yuan Dynasty
Translation: Breaking through Zhuang Zhou's dream and coming to reality, his huge wings are riding the mighty east wind. It collected all the nectar in three hundred famous gardens. Who knew it was a naturally romantic species and scared away the bees collecting nectar. The wings flapped gently, sending the flower sellers across the bridge to the east.
3. Beautiful poems about butterflies
Butterfly Flying
Li He of the Tang Dynasty
The poplars flutter against the tents, the spring clouds are hot, and the tortoise-shell screen gleams with drunken eyes. .
The butterfly flies from home to home, and the boy riding a white horse returns today.
Butterfly
Tang Qiji
Where the back is red, the fragrance is so confusing that it is heavy on the threshold. They fly separately and come out alone, and occasionally meet in groups.
A distant harm will eventually prevent the sparrows, and the bees will not be the first to avoid them. The peach branches lead back and forth, and the orchid paths lead each other to follow.
The Cui Dan heart is cold, and the fragrant powder is thick. It can be found through the shadows of trees, but it is difficult to find traces of flowers.
The evening is still urgent, and the dance of spring is still lingering. In the old pool hall of the West Wind, you can still pick hibiscus.
Jade Butterfly
Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty
The autumn wind is sad and sad, and the travelers have not returned.
The grass outside the Great Wall declines first, and the geese south of the Yangtze River arrive late.
The hibiscus has withered the face, and the willow has lost its new eyebrows.
Falling down makes people sad, but who knows about heartbreak.
Two Butterfly Songs
Tang Xu Wei
The ethereal caterpillar sheds its shell slightly, unable to withstand the heavy smoke and falling rain.
A branch of beautiful flowers is here to study and live, and a few spring breezes are blowing by.
To prevent danger, every time you worry about the mouth of a chicken or bird, the fragrance of pity lingers around the Qiluo clothes.
Ruthless people can’t understand Guanhun’s dream. Don’t believe Zhuang Zhou’s right and wrong.
The sun shines through the green and red, and the spring shines in all your worries.
What I dislike the most is the goddess coming to make the rain fall. I love accompanying Xi Shi to pick incense.
When the wind is calm, pistil powder should only be collected, and when the night is cold, it is a place to stay in the flower house.
The nature of the singing cicada is very broad, and it is empty to explain the noisy sunset of Sanqiu.
Three Butterfly Songs
Tang Xuyu
It is not difficult for a moth to fly in a cocoon, it will definitely pass by a place with fragrant flowers.
The sky breeze carries the light away, but the spider laughs at its weaving.
Ranran both brushed the painting railing, and the beautiful lady took a sneak look at it again and again.
Don’t be fooled by short wings and flying long distances. It will be difficult to fly among the flowers.
There is no reason why Xuxu can reach him. There are so many desolate paths in the wild park.
If you don’t listen to silk and bamboo, who will teach you dance? You should rely on the wandering orioles to sing.
Cold bees pick chrysanthemums
Tang Gengmao
Swimming under the clear sky, looking for fragrance in the chrysanthemums. Bringing sound to the pistil, even the shadow is in the fragrance.
Go and live in the lingering fog, with the wind blowing up and down. I feel ashamed that I am a strange butterfly and cannot communicate with the dream soul.
Jinse
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past.
Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.
The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke.
This feeling can be recalled thousands of times, but it was already at a loss.
Inscribed on hibiscus flowers
Tang Rongyu
Use your own money to buy hibiscus plants, and the flowers will bloom only after two years.
The bright red beauty is not yet allowed to see, but the butterflies arrive early.
4. Beautiful verses of butterflies
Through the flowers, the butterfly can be seen deeply, and the dragonfly can fly in the water.
Du Fu and Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" The brocade harp has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column is reminiscent of the past. Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart entrusted to the cuckoo.
The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and jade produces smoke. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss.
Mountains face the sea, and flowers face the Song Dynasty. The Four Mountains versus the Three Lords.
The palace flowers are against the forbidden willows, and the wild geese are against the river dragons. Qingshu Palace, Guanghan Palace.
Pick up green and match the title red. Zhuang Zhou's dream turned into a butterfly, and Lu Wangzhao flew into a bear.
When the wind stops in the north, you can fan out in the summer, while in the south, you can expose the sun to the sun and save the heat in the winter. The crane dances on the roof of the building, and the jade flute breaks the fairy moon; on the phoenix platform, the purple flute blows off the beauty's wind.
Dreams are upside down in front of the butterfly pillow, and the moon is hazy on the branches of apricot blossoms. Asking the end of the world, what is so painful about love, thinking about parting.
As soon as the voice is called, the intestines are knotted. Outside the Minling Mountains, there is a road south of the Yangtze River.
There are willows and green strips on the long embankment. I have given you instructions thousands of times every day, but I only say one sentence over and over again.
It’s better to go back than to go. It’s so sad to go back. He Zhu Reduced words The cold fragrance of magnolias floats, making you dream of butterflies wherever you look.
The morning sun shines brightly in the eyes, and the sorrow gradually melts away from the crispness and warmth. Drums urge songs to be delivered, and who can enjoy the wine?
To the east of the lonely wall, the door is covered and the courtyard is full of wind at dusk. When Ouyang Xiu and Ruan Lang returned to Nanyuan for a spring outing, the wind was gentle and the horses neighed, the green plums were like beans and willows like eyebrows, and butterflies flew as the day progressed. The dew was heavy, the grass smoke was low, the curtains were hanging down, the swings were sleepy and undressing, and the two swallows were perched on the painted beams. . The hawthorn trees at the head of the Lihe River are fragrant, and butterflies are flying on the shore.
The wine glass is full of dew, and the jade is full of tung trees. The Zhulou is connected to the water, and the sand is warm with a pair of fish.
Zhang Hu dances as a butterfly dream, sings to thank the shrike for flying. The green hair and morning clouds are there, and the green moth is under the moonlight at night.
When the flowers fall in sadness, there will be no regrets in the spring. Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty Huang Si’s natal family’s pedestal is covered with flowers, and thousands of them hang low on the branches.
The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease. Inscribed on chrysanthemums - Tang Dynasty. Huang Chao The rustling west wind fills the courtyard, the pistils are cold and fragrant, and the butterflies are hard to come.
If I were the Qing Emperor in that year, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms. Xugongdian, Suxin City - Yang Wanli The fence is sparse and one foot deep, and the flowers on the trees have not yet formed shade.
The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.
As a gift to the seedlings, Zuyong of the Tang Dynasty: The Zhu household opens its doors high, and the green locust tree blocks the falling light.
The eight dragons rode on the throne, and the three tigers returned one after another. There is no sound of people sitting on the bamboo, but few birds singing in Hengqin.
Hua was ashamed of Pan Yue's appearance and was called Lao Laiyi when he was young. The leaves are dark, the red cherry blossoms are ripe, and the silk is long and white butterflies are flying.
One should pity the humble Confucians of Lu, but nothing is contrary to the old mountain. Qingming Era: Song Dynasty Author: Gao Zhu Genre: Qilu There are many tombs on the mountains in the north and south, and Qingming festivals are different.
The paper ashes turn into white butterflies, and the tears and blood turn into red cuckoos. The fox sleeps on the grave at sunset, and returns home at night in front of the laughing lamp of his children.
If there is wine in life, you must be drunk. Never does a drop reach the nine springs. Drunken Peach Garden Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Feng Yansi Genre: Ci When I was outing in Nanyuan in the middle of spring, the wind was gentle and I could hear horses neighing.
The green plums are like beans and willows are like eyebrows, and butterflies fly as the day grows longer. The dew is heavy, the grass smoke is low, and people's curtains are hanging down.
The sleepy people on the swing undress themselves from their robes, and the painted beams and swallows return. Nan Gezi Era: Song Dynasty Author: Hong Shi Genre: Ci The clouds are blowing across the mountainside, and the wind is blowing and raindrops are coming.
The pastoral benefit is a pool. Remember the time when we meet and the begonias bloom.
Butterflies have no dreams, and mandarin ducks also have matchmakers. Hide the hook and untie the two or three cups.
Tomorrow, I will return to the waterside and the sand. Man Tingfang Era: Song Dynasty Author: Hong Shi Genre: Ci The Butterfly Dream Soul, Bajiao's life experience, several people got big eyebrows.
Very wishful thinking, talent rare in ancient and modern times. Day and night, three times, Mo Pengyi and Zeng Hua Kunchi.
Under the shade of Sophora japonica, I am deeply ashamed of Fang Wei, who dares to seal Yi. The flying geese are flying, fighting to catch their wings. The north gate holds a candle and the west tucks the silk.
Fortunately, I came back for half a lifetime, and Yuan Road was first cured. When the fishermen sing and the woodcutter songs are not heard, how can the warblers and swallows speak, so that they are afraid of being known to others.
Compile the history of flowers, cultivate thousands of acres, and plant dome-shaped monuments. Qing Ping Le Era: Song Author: Zhao Yanduan Genre: Ci Peach Roots and Peach Leaves.
A tree is connected with fragrance. Spring arrives in March and February in Jiangnan.
Lose the host butterfly. Diligently step on Qingyang.
The flowers are blooming before the wind. I share the same gardenia with you, and repay you with a hundred knots of lilacs.
Poppy Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhao Yanduan Genre: Ci The cicadas stand high in the willows at the setting sun. It rains in the pond.
The green sandalwood silk scrolls are scarlet. Curved almond butterflies, small screens.
The spring mountains are stacked on top of each other and the autumn waves are slow. Pick up leftover needlework.
He became a coquettish and sleepy man who relied on Tan Lang. If nothing happens, he will throw lotus seeds and play with mandarin ducks.
Jade Butterfly Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You Genre: Ci Where the tired guest traveled throughout his life, he fell into Beijing and Luo, and found love in Xiaoxiang. On this night and in what year, I will write about Song Yu and Gaotang.
The embroidered curtain opens, the fragrance suddenly rises, the lotus steps are steady, and the silver candles branch out. Dark side.
The swallow is shy and the oriole is jealous, the butterflies are buzzing around and the bees are busy. memorable.
The fragrant bottles are frequently persuaded, the coldness has recently receded, and the jade leaks are still long. A little bit of tranquility, just worried about the moon invading the corridor after singing.
When he was about to return, Sikong smiled and asked, but when he got closer, the Prime Minister was furious. Heartbroken.
It’s okay to mount a horse if you pretend to be free. Reduced word magnolia Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhang Xiaoxiang Genre: Ci Songhuahualiu.
I know Dongjun has been paying attention. Sad green and sad red.
The haggardness is all due to a night of wind. frivolous butterfly.
I want to support but I am timid. To avoid wearing clothes.
If you don’t sue Dongjun, who else should you sue?
5. What are the poems describing beautiful butterflies?
1. Li Shangyin's "Jin Se"
The Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one pillar. Thinking of Hua Nian. Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss.
2. He Zhu
The cold fragrance of magnolias floats, making you dream of butterflies wherever you look. The morning sun shines brightly in the eyes, and the sorrow gradually melts away as the condensation becomes warm. Drums urge songs to be delivered, and who can enjoy the wine? To the east of the lonely wall, the door is hidden and the courtyard is full of wind at dusk.
3. Walking alone by the river looking for flowers by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Huang Si’s natal family is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging down the branches. The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease.
4. Inscription on Chrysanthemums by Huang Chao of the Tang Dynasty
The rustling west wind fills the courtyard, the pistils are cold and fragrant, and the butterflies are hard to come. If I were the Qing Emperor in his future years, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms.
5. Yang Wanli, Xugongdian, Suxin City
The fence is sparse and one foot deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade. The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, which flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found.
6. Qing Ping Le, Song Dynasty, Zhao Yanduan
Peach roots and peach leaves, a tree connected with each other. Spring arrives in March and February in the south of the Yangtze River, and the host's butterflies are lost. Diligently step on the green sun, and the flowers stand low before the wind. I share the same gardenia with you, and repay you with a hundred knots of lilacs.
7. Poppy, Song Dynasty, Zhao Yanduan
Where the cicadas stand tall and the willows stand in the setting sun, there is a thin stream of rain in the pond and pavilion. The green sandalwood silk scrolls are scarlet, and the apricot flowers, butterflies and small screens are curved. The spring mountains are rolling over each other and the autumn waves are slow, picking up the remaining needles and threads. She becomes a coquettish and sleepy person who leans on Tanlang again. When she has nothing to do, she throws lotus seeds and beats mandarin ducks.
8. Jade Butterfly, Lu You, Song Dynasty
Wherever the tired guest travels in his life, he falls into Beijing and Luo and finds his way to Xiaoxiang. On this night and in what year, I will write about Song Yu and Gaotang. The embroidered curtain opens, the fragrance suddenly rises, the lotus steps are steady, and the silver candles branch out. Dark side. Swallows are shy and orioles are jealous, butterflies are buzzing around and bees are busy. memorable. Fangzun frequently persuades, the steep cold has retreated, and the jade leakage is still long. A little bit of tranquility, just worried about the moon invading the corridor after singing.
When he was about to return, Sikong asked with a smile. When he got closer, the prime minister was angry and furious. Heartbroken. If you give me a false excuse, why not mount your horse?
9. Reduced word magnolia, Song Dynasty Zhang Xiaoxiang
The flail flower and the willow tree know that Dongjun has been paying attention to it for a long time. Sad green and sad red, haggard because of the night wind. The frivolous butterfly wants to support but is timid. If you want to avoid Li Phi, who else will you sue if you don't sue Dongjun?
10. Li He
The hawthorn trees at the head of the river are fragrant, and butterflies are flying on the shore. The wine glass is full of dew, and the jade is full of tung trees. The Zhulou is connected to the water, and the sand is warm with a pair of fish.
6. Poems about butterflies
In Li Bai's poem "Changgan Xing", there is also a sentence: "Butterflies are yellow in August, flying to the grass in the West Garden". Du Fu wrote in his poem "Two Poems on Qujiang": "Butterflies can be seen deeply through the Huaxia Gorge, and they are flying in the meandering water."
It depicts butterflies flying among flowers for feeding, mating, and laying eggs, and dragonflies touching the water to lay eggs. Xie Yi of the Northern Song Dynasty described in "Butterfly": "Sometimes you can see catkins wildly following catkins, but where can you find dancing pear blossoms?"
The poem "Two Poems from Xugongdian, Suxin City" by Yang Wanli in the Southern Song Dynasty goes: "Children run in a hurry to chase yellow butterflies, and flying cauliflowers are nowhere to be found." They describe the white cauliflower flying among the white pear flowers and the yellow cauliflower respectively. The scene of white butterflies dancing happily among the yellow rapeseed flowers... "Jin Se" Li Shangyin's Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflecting on the past.
Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke.
Can this feeling be remembered? It was just that I was at a loss at that time. (The second couplet probably says that the past is like smoke) "Traveler on a Spring Eve" by Cui Tu (Tang Dynasty) The water flows and the flowers wither, sending the east wind through Chu City.
The butterfly dreams of a home thousands of miles away, and the cuckoo branches watch the third night of the moon. The books in the hometown have been extinct for many years, but the spring flowers are only full of mirrors.
Of course, if you don’t return, you will gain it. Who can compete with the misty scenery of the five lakes? (This poem uses clear language and neat rhyme to express the feeling of cherishing spring and homesickness vividly and poetically) "Poetry of Proud Son" Li Shangyin wants to compete with the butterfly, but the catkins are not withered. (It writes about a young man running lively, chasing butterflies and catching catkins) "Miscellaneous Poems No. 8" (Jin Dynasty) Zhang Xie reported his duties and went to the border town to restrain the army.
When I got off the bus, it was like yesterday. I felt comfortable for four or five yuan. May I ask when? Butterflies fly to South Garden.
The flowing waves are nostalgic for the old Pu, and the clouds are longing for the old mountains. Fujian Yue Yiwen, Hu Ma is willing to save Yan.
It is natural that the local customs and customs are peaceful. "Resentment with the Lord Bo Jizhe" (Southern Dynasties) Xie looked at the flowers and saw butterflies in random numbers, and the wind curtains entered the two swallows.
"Poem of Spring" (Tang Dynasty) Li Baichen lingers on the wanderer's face, and the butterfly touches the beauty's hairpin. "Two Ancient Poems" (Part 2) (Southern Dynasties) Emperor Wu of Liang flew two butterflies, low and low.
"Two Poems on Qujiang" (Part 2) (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu returned to the court to wear spring clothes every day, and returned home drunk every day at the head of the river. Drinking debts are commonplace, but rare in the past seventy years of life.
The butterflies can be seen deeply through the flowers, and the dragonflies are flying in the water. They spread the word that the scenery is constantly changing, and they should not be incompatible with each other for the time being. [Shui Tiao Ge Tou] (Pan Xiangjiang River) (Song Dynasty) Zhang Xiaoxiang God will pay me for this, and I will go to the Canglang in June.
Beyond the cicadas shed dust, butterflies dream of water and clouds. [Sijia Ke] (Song Dynasty) Wu Wenying is obsessed with butterflies and disappears without a trace. Dreams fall deep in dawn, and the cold fragrance closes the heart of the small courtyard.
"The Back Hall in the Evening Day" (Liang Dynasty, Southern Dynasty) by Emperor Jian Wen of Xiao Gang. The willows on the bank have long leaves, and the window peaches have fallen into thin tarsus. The flowers contain butterfly powder and bamboo leaves contain dragonfly beads.
"Answer" Liu Lingxian (female) sings orioles in the leaves, and plays with butterflies and ducks among the flowers. "The River is Red, Ignite the Cherry" (Southern Song Dynasty) Xin Chongji's butterfly does not convey the dream of a thousand miles, and Zigui calls the third watch of the moon.
Listening to the voice on the pillow urging people to return, it is rare to return. (I hope Master Wang will miss his hometown in the north) "Qingling Terrace" (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin The sun is slanting on the bank of Qingling Terrace, and the eternal soul is beautiful and beautiful. Don't be surprised that Han Ping is a butterfly, flying leisurely on other flowers.
"Li Yishan's Collected Poems" and "Ode to Butterflies" (Northern Song Dynasty) Xie Yikuang sometimes sees catkins dancing in the pear blossoms. The spring evening breeze on the river is warm and gentle, and the flower sellers are chasing each other across the bridge.
(Xie Yi composed three hundred butterfly poems, known as Xie Hudie, "Yuzhang Poetry Talk") "Jingnan Bamboo Branch Poems: Ode to Butterfly Lovers" (Qing Dynasty) Shi Chengyu Scholars went to Shenghuangtai, and the spring breeze continued in Nagano every year moss. The peach blossoms on the mountain are as red as fire, and butterflies are flying over again.
On the tomb of Liang Zhu in Ningbo, there are often gatherings of butterflies at Zhu Yingtai's reading place in Yixing. The local government has established a "Double Butterfly Festival" on the first day of the third lunar month (Zhu Yingtai's birthday) in "Jiang Xing" (Tang Dynasty) ) The Yuxuanji River hugs Wuchang slantingly, and thousands of households are in front of Parrot Island. The painting boat is sleeping in the spring and the morning is not over yet, dreaming of butterflies and looking for flowers.
The last two sentences express the charming spring scenery on the river. Although I am dreaming, I can still feel my emotions waving. Ethereal and wonderful, conveying the spirit beyond words.
"Sunny Scene" (Tang Dynasty) Wang Jia first saw the stamens among the flowers before the rain, but after the rain there were no flowers inside the leaves. Butterflies fly over the wall, and it seems that the spring scenery is in the neighboring house.
"Ode to the Butterfly" Emperor Wen of the Liang Dynasty returned to this place and sent swallowtail butterflies to fly on the flowers. Those who send a message to each other will always be of the same mind. A poem about the beautiful butterfly in Taiwan (Song Dynasty) by Xue Xiuxuan. The butterfly dance condenses the soul of the mountain, and the flowers bloom, thinking of the beautiful face.
"Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease. Li Shangyin's Butterfly> One of the four poems is a solitary butterfly with small feathers wandering around, its pink wings spread out.
And it should hurt Jiao Jie and come close to the snow frequently. Its two leaves are turned over, and the diagonal bridge faces the side door.
Reed flowers are only white, catkins may be warm. Xizi is looking for the palace, and Zhaojun is looking for his old village.
Every year when everything is gone, come and see Lansun.
The third time he came to the small garden for the first time, he met Suo Wei for a while.
I am far afraid that the fragrant dust will break, and I am lightly worried that the beautiful snow will melt. I only know how to guard against the dew, but I don't know how to deal with the sharp wind.
Looking back at the two flying swallows, taking advantage of the time, they entered the Qihu. The fourth one flew to embroider Huyin and passed deep into the painting building.
Apply Qin Tai powder heavily and Han Palace gold lightly. There are only catkins in the phase, and the mention is flower heart.
Can Ling Guke be invited to sing at midnight? End-turning Poetry Spring > Anonymous Ancient Palindrome Poetry of the Qing Dynasty is a poetry genre known for its uniqueness and interest, and comes in many forms. Here are two palindrome poems related to butterflies.
Mei Liu is noisy in front of Jin. Magpie is noisy in front of Jin. The magpie is happy in the clear spring. Note: [Jin: Ferry] [Liu Mei: the graceful and charming appearance of the willow tree] "Turning the tail chain" is a type of palindrome poem, consisting of sixteen characters connected from beginning to end to form a ring. , you can read it left and right to get seven unique poems. Reading method: The first sentence starts from the word "春" in a left-turn, and the next three sentences start from the fourth word of the previous sentence.
The right-handed pronunciation is the same as the left-handed pronunciation, up to the first character of the left-handed pronunciation.
7. About the meaning of butterflies
The ancient Indian legend tells us that the newlyweds or the blessed person whisper their wishes to the butterfly in their hands, and then release the butterfly. You will tell the angel your wish, and the angel will witness your message of love and everlasting commitment, make it permanent and realize your wish. Therefore, as long as you make a wish and then release the butterfly, your wish will soon be fulfilled. The butterfly is also a traditional Chinese mascot. The butterfly has only one partner in its life and is a representative of love and loyalty. The flower-loving butterfly is often used to symbolize sweet love and a happy marriage. The butterfly is also a symbol of peace, freedom, happy life, auspiciousness and beauty, expressing human beings' pursuit of perfection and beauty. Since butterfly has the same pronunciation as "old man", butterfly is also used as a symbol of longevity.
A long time ago, butterflies have been appreciated by people for their beauty of body, shape, color and emotion, and have been chanted by generations. Butterflies are the most beautiful insects. They are known as "flying flowers" and "beauties of the insect kingdom". They are a symbol of elegant culture and can make people feel the pleasure of returning to nature. Butterfly is a symbol of happiness and love. It can inspire, intoxicate and yearn people. Traditional Chinese literature often uses two-flying butterflies as a symbol of free love, which expresses people's yearning and pursuit of free love.
Butterflies are loyal to lovers and have only one partner in their lives. They are one of the representatives of loyalty in the insect world. Butterflies are regarded as a symbol of good luck and beauty. Butterflies such as those in love with flowers are often used to symbolize sweet love and happiness. Marriage embodies the human pursuit of perfection and beauty. And because butterfly has the same pronunciation as cory, butterfly is also used as a symbol of longevity.
Butterflies are famous all over the world for their beautiful patterns, symmetrical patterns, and dazzling colors. There are more than 13,000 varieties, such as the Emerald Wind Butterfly, the Tiger Butterfly, etc., but what people can really see with their own eyes are only prepared specimens and ornamental butterflies in the National Botanical Garden. These beautiful elves really exist around us and are within our reach. They are simply a romantic legend. But today we turned the legend into reality. On the wedding day, we received a beautiful living creature. While making good wishes, the butterfly, which symbolizes freedom and romance, slowly danced from your hand, letting our ideals fly. , let go of your wish and become the protagonist in the legend. How magical this is! Therefore, releasing butterflies will definitely become a fashionable new wedding culture!
8. The beautiful poems of butterflies
The sun shines, bees and butterflies fly up and down around the flower branches, and the gorgeous colors of the flowers are really dazzling and unbearable. I can't help but appreciate the splendor of life.
I only envy butterflies but not immortals
I don’t have a colorful phoenix flying with two flying wings, but my heart has a clear understanding
Walking alone by the river looking for flowers
Tang Dynasty. Du Fu
Huang Si’s natal family is full of flowers,
Thousands of flowers weigh down the branches.
The butterflies dance all the time,
The orioles sing at ease.
Inscribed on chrysanthemums
——Tang Dynasty. Huang Chao
The rustling west wind fills the courtyard, and the pistils are cold, fragrant and cold, and it is difficult for butterflies to come.
If I were the Qing Emperor in that year, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms.
Xugongdian, Suxin City
——Yang Wanli
The fence is sparse and one foot deep,
The flowers on the trees have not yet fallen. Negative.
Children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly,
flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found.
As a gift to the seedlings
Tang Dynasty. Zu Yong
The Zhu household opens its doors high, and the green locust trees block the falling sunlight. Eight dragons rode on the throne, and three tigers returned to the court one after another.
There is no sound of people sitting on the bamboo, and few birds singing in Hengqin. Hua was ashamed of Pan Yue's appearance and was called Lao Laiyi when he was young.
The leaves are dark and red, the cherry blossoms are ripe, and the silk is long and white butterflies are flying. I should pity Lu Ru and the humble people, but the sky is contrary to the old mountain
9. Beautiful verses of butterflies
The butterfly can be seen deeply through the flowers, and the dragonflies are flying in the water.
"Jin Se" by Du Fu and Li Shangyin The Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past. Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart entrusted to the cuckoo.
The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and jade produces smoke. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss.
Mountains face the sea, and flowers face the Song Dynasty. The Four Mountains versus the Three Lords.
The palace flowers are against the forbidden willows, and the wild geese are against the river dragons. Qingshu Palace, Guanghan Palace.
Pick up green and match the title red. Zhuang Zhou's dream turned into a butterfly, and Lu Wangzhao flew into a bear.
When the wind stops in the north, you can fan out in the summer, while in the south, you can expose the sun to the sun and save the heat in the winter. The crane dances on the roof of the building, and the jade flute breaks the fairy moon; on the phoenix platform, the purple flute blows off the beauty's wind.
Dreams are upside down in front of the butterfly pillow, and the moon is hazy on the branches of apricot blossoms. Asking the end of the world, what is so painful about love, thinking about parting.
As soon as the voice is called, the intestines are knotted. Outside the Minling Mountains, there is a road south of the Yangtze River.
There are willows and green strips on the long embankment. I have given you instructions thousands of times every day, but I only say one sentence over and over again.
It’s better to go back than to go. It’s so sad to go back. He Zhu Reduced words The cold fragrance of magnolias floats, making you dream of butterflies wherever you look.
The morning sun shines brightly in the eyes, and the sorrow gradually melts away from the crispness and warmth. Drums urge songs to be delivered, and who can enjoy the wine?
To the east of the lonely wall, the door is covered and the courtyard is full of wind at dusk. When Ouyang Xiu and Ruan Lang returned to Nanyuan for a spring outing, the wind was gentle and the horses neighed, the green plums were like beans and willows like eyebrows, and butterflies flew as the day progressed. The dew was heavy, the grass smoke was low, the curtains were hanging down, the swings were sleepy and undressing, and the two swallows were perched on the painted beams. . The hawthorn trees at the head of the Lihe River are fragrant, and butterflies are flying on the shore.
The wine glass is full of dew, and the jade is full of tung trees. The Zhulou is connected to the water, and the sand is warm with a pair of fish.
Zhang Hu dances as a butterfly dream, sings to thank the shrike for flying. The green hair and morning clouds are there, and the green moth is under the moonlight at night.
When the flowers fall in sadness, there will be no regrets in the spring. Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty Huang Si’s natal family’s pedestal is covered with flowers, and thousands of them hang low on the branches.
The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease. Inscribed on chrysanthemums - Tang Dynasty. Huang Chao The rustling west wind fills the courtyard, the pistils are cold and fragrant, and the butterflies are hard to come.
If I were the Qing Emperor in that year, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms. Xugongdian, Suxin City - Yang Wanli The fence is sparse and one foot deep, and the flowers on the trees have not yet formed shade.
The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found. As a gift to the seedlings, Zuyong of the Tang Dynasty: The Zhu household opens its doors high, and the green locust tree blocks the falling light.
The eight dragons rode on the throne, and the three tigers returned one after another. There is no sound of people sitting on the bamboo, but few birds singing in Hengqin.
Hua was ashamed of Pan Yue's appearance and was called Lao Laiyi when he was young. The leaves are dark, the red cherry blossoms are ripe, and the silk is long and white butterflies are flying.
One should pity the humble Confucians of Lu, but nothing is contrary to the old mountain. Qingming Era: Song Dynasty Author: Gao Zhu Genre: Qilu There are many tombs on the mountains in the north and south, and Qingming festivals are different.
The paper ashes turn into white butterflies, and the tears and blood turn into red cuckoos. The fox sleeps on the grave at sunset, and returns home at night in front of the laughing lamp of his children.
If there is wine in life, you must be drunk. Never does a drop reach the nine springs. Drunken Peach Garden Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Feng Yansi Genre: Ci When I was outing in Nanyuan in the middle of spring, the wind was gentle and I could hear horses neighing.
The green plums are like beans and willows are like eyebrows, and butterflies fly as the day grows longer. The dew is heavy, the grass smoke is low, and people's curtains are hanging down.
The sleepy people on the swing undress themselves from their robes, and the painted beams and swallows return. Nan Gezi Era: Song Dynasty Author: Hong Shi Genre: Ci The clouds are blowing across the mountainside, and the wind is blowing and raindrops are coming.
The pastoral benefit is a pool. Remember the time when we meet and the begonias bloom.
Butterflies have no dreams, and mandarin ducks also have matchmakers. Hide the hook and untie the two or three cups.
Tomorrow, I will return to the waterside and the sand. Man Tingfang Era: Song Dynasty Author: Hong Shi Genre: Ci The Butterfly Dream Soul, Bajiao's life experience, several people got big eyebrows.
Very wishful thinking, talent rare in ancient and modern times. Day and night, three times, Mo Pengyi and Zeng Hua Kunchi.
Under the shade of Sophora japonica, I am deeply ashamed of Fang Wei, who dares to seal Yi. The flying geese are flying, fighting to catch their wings. The north gate holds a candle and the west tucks the silk.
Fortunately, I came back for half a lifetime, and Yuan Road was first cured. When the fishermen sing and the woodcutter songs are not heard, how can the warblers and swallows speak, so that they are afraid of being known to others.
Compile the history of flowers, cultivate thousands of acres, and plant dome-shaped monuments. Qing Ping Le Era: Song Author: Zhao Yanduan Genre: Ci Peach Roots and Peach Leaves.
A tree is connected with fragrance. Spring arrives in March and February in Jiangnan.
Lose the host butterfly. Diligently step on Qingyang.
The flowers are blooming before the wind. I share the same gardenia with you, and repay you with a hundred knots of lilacs.
Poppy Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhao Yanduan Genre: Ci The cicadas stand high in the willows at the setting sun. It rains in the pond.
The green sandalwood silk scrolls are scarlet. Curved almond butterflies, small screens.
The spring mountains are stacked on top of each other and the autumn waves are slow. Pick up leftover needlework.
He became a coquettish and sleepy man who relied on Tan Lang. If nothing happens, he will throw lotus seeds and play with mandarin ducks.
Jade Butterfly Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You Genre: Ci Where the tired guest traveled throughout his life, he fell into Beijing and Luo, and found love in Xiaoxiang. On this night and in what year, I will write about Song Yu and Gaotang.
The embroidered curtain opens, the fragrance suddenly rises, the lotus steps are steady, and the silver candles branch out. Dark side.
The swallow is shy and the oriole is jealous, the butterflies are buzzing around and the bees are busy. memorable.
The fragrant bottles are frequently persuaded, the coldness has recently receded, and the jade leaks are still long. A little bit of tranquility, just worried about the moon invading the corridor after singing.
When he was about to return, Sikong smiled and asked, but when he got closer, the Prime Minister was furious. Heartbroken.
It’s okay to mount a horse if you pretend to be free.
Reduced word magnolia Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhang Xiaoxiang Genre: Ci Songhuahualiu.
I know Dongjun has been paying attention. Sad green and sad red.
The haggardness is all due to a night of wind. frivolous butterfly.
I want to support but I am timid. To avoid wearing clothes.
If you don’t sue Dongjun, who else should you sue?