1. Verses about the flying peacock
Verses about the flying peacock 1. Verses about the peacock
My dear friend Mu Muluan, how did you stop here? Wandering away from the old state, isolated and long-term thoughts.
The green corners stand tall and stand tall, and the golden flowers are different from each other. Sitting on the throne of grace and respect, guarding the steps all my life
(The peacock flies southeast, lingering for five miles - the ancient poem "Peacock Flying Southeast" by Han Yuefu was written by Jiao Zhongqing's wife)
The unknown peacock The cow has horns, and when you are thirsty and drink from the cold spring, you encounter conflict. ——Du Fu's "A Journey to the Red Sky"
Where does the peacock fly eastward to rest? The wife of a small official in Lujiang is Zhongqing. ——Li Bai's "The Housewife of Lujiang"
The peacock sleeps in the high pavilion, and the cherries brush against the short eaves. ——Wen Tingyun's "Odd Questions"
Wherever the mandarin ducks and brocade belts are thrown, the peacocks and robes will pay them. ——Zhang Hu "Feeling the Death of General Wang Zhezhi and Prostitute"
The cherries are ripe in the red bead tent, and the peacocks are idle on the golden tail screen. ——Wen Tingyun's "Occasionally Traveling"
2. Poems about peacocks
"When the Sichuan envoy had Duke Wei Ling in his residence, the peacock was there, and he played with the princes in his spare time. "The Prostitutes in the Former Residence Are Sighing"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Wu Yuanheng
Xun Ling used to live here, so he kept more birds in his nest. The golden green tail is shaken, and the green shadow is flying.
The guest is in love with Yao Se, and the beauty hurts Hui’s heart. Because of the envoys from the Southern Kingdom, the sea and clouds were deep.
"The Peacock Raised by Taiwei Wei, the Envoy of the Yong Dynasty when Fenghe Wu Xianggong was in Shu"
Era: Tang Author: Han Yu
Mu Muluan Fengyou, When did it stop? Wandering away from the old state, isolated and long-term thoughts.
The green corners stand tall and stand tall, and the golden flowers are different from each other. Sit down and be favored, take care of yourself, and keep guarding the steps for the rest of your life.
"He Wu Xianggong was impressed by the peacock in Wei Linggong's old pond"
Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Bai Juyi
Suo Mo has little color, and there is no owner of the bird by the pond. It is difficult to hold back wings of mud, but it is easy to knot people's hearts.
The top is stripped of the remaining green, and the tail is spent in gold. If it is released, it will not be able to fly. The sea of ??clouds will make its nest deep.
"Hesun Pu Wei Chan's Peacock Ode"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Shangyin
This trip was three Liangs away, and now I have come thousands of miles away. Xi Shi was captured by the net, and Qin Ke was fascinated by the flowers.
It can be found in green parrots, not Guanbi pheasants. I pity Cuiyu with my eyebrows, and miss the golden grate with admiration.
The miasma cage flies away, and the wild flowers sit low. He is lighter than Queen Zhao, but more noble than Chu Xuanli.
The capital protects the curtain, and the beautiful lady shows off her embroidery. The screen is close to the candle buckle, and the fender is leaning against the fragrant navel.
Old thoughts are holding the clouds and leaves, and new worries are waiting for the slush. Ai Kantong is dreaming, but his paintings are not consistent.
The ground is decorated with blue geese, and the curtains are decorated with white rhinos. Outside the twilight sky and stars, the cool moon dew spreads to the west.
If you are jealous, stop dancing. If you have cold menstruation, don’t cry less. The 30th level of the Red Building, go up the Alchemy Staircase steadily.
"Peacock"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Xue Neng
Occasionally, there are people who are famous and have ordinary talents, so why do spiritual birds descend to Yaotai? The hair of a fairy should be like this, and the tail of the screen curtain behind the palace suddenly opens.
Once upon a time, the mist was hidden in the mountains, and every time I passed by the courtyard, it seemed like spring was coming. The beautiful lady took pictures of me and my clothes, and sent me to give me a drink.
"Peacock"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Ying
The birds are youthful and beautiful, Qingxuan comes to the house to look at the clothes. It is impossible to paint a body covered with gold and green, and few people come from thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
Silk and bamboo are used to dancing alone when listening, and they want to fly alone when they first go up the balcony. When the eryngium flowers fade and the grass rests, we look forward to the return of our fellow nesters from the south.
"He Gongxu Kubu Watches the Peacock Due to Presenting to Dong Yu Shaoqing"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Chen Xiang
Trimming the tail of Eguan Shu Brocade, drifting Should come from Yuguan. The spirit of Shui Jian comes out, and the wings of Jinhua spread quietly.
The wild thoughts are not spared, the hawks are scattered, and the geese are chatting with each other. Not because I have been in the Sikong Hall for a long time, who would pity the five guests on weekdays?
"Watching the Peacock on a Clear Noon"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yuan Shuoyou
The strange bird looks beautiful when it meets people, and when it sings, it sits beside the railing on a clear day. The head is raised but the wings of the sky are not spread, the tail is lowered and the brocade plate is shaken first.
Sitting in danger, my poems are full of excitement, but who can accompany the wine to make my heart widened when I am cold? The most evil-minded people in the world can still look at the flowers in a pavilion.
"The Peacock Next Door"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Liu Kezhuang
It first came with feathers and green onions, but now it is the same as the domestic chicken drinking and pecking. The children sometimes clip their wings secretly, but the owner rarely opens the cage.
In the secluded prison of Qiaonan for many years, I dreamed of the mountains and rivers of Longyou. Because he laughs at the real falsehoods in the world, he can roll up onto the screen.
"Sick Peacock"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Pi Rixiu
Although the fireworks are charming and meditative, they still raise their heads to protect the green feathers. Listening to the purple flute feels like dancing, sleeping in the red trees seems like leaning against the screen.
Remembering the cassia beetle damages the muscles and bones, and remembering the pine goose damages the spirit. Even if the spring breeze cannot blow, there is only one star.
3. Poems about peacocks
Poems about peacocks include:
1. Peacock
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
p>Author: Xue Neng
Original text:
Occasionally, there are people who are famous and have ordinary talents. Why do spiritual birds descend to Yaotai?
The fairy's furry hair should be like this, and the tail of the screen curtain behind the palace suddenly opened.
Once upon a time, the mist was hidden in the mountains, and every time I passed by the courtyard, it seemed like spring was coming.
The beautiful lady took pictures of me and my shirt, and sent her to give me a drink.
2. "Peacock"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Ying
The birds are youthful and beautiful, Qingxuan comes to the house to look at the clothes. It is impossible to paint a body covered with gold and green.
Few people come from thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Silk and bamboo are accustomed to dancing alone when listening, and they want to fly alone when they first go up the balcony.
When the eryngium flowers fade and the grasses rest, we look forward to returning home from our nests in the south.
3. "Peacock Picture"
Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Hu Yan
There is a bird named peacock, and the literary glory is squandered.
The neck is slim, the green feathers are upturned, and the big tail is dotted with gold.
The origin is that beauty comes from the south, where mountains and clear waters are soaring.
The banana flowers are in bloom, the wind is soft, and the palm leaves are growing in the dark sun.
Suddenly I heard the crow of the Protector, and all the birds in the mountain stopped singing.
The pines and bamboos lead to the rhythm of the sheng and yu, and Gu Ying lingers and dances lightly.
During the hot and humid weather, it rains a lot, and the tail is heavy and drooped, unable to fly.
Once the cage is close to the curtain, I feel pitiful and jealous of the beautiful woman's clothes.
Xie Huan of Yongjia is good at sketching, and the appearance of his paintings is clear and clear.
His old eyes rubbed the purple moss on the stone, which looked like the rows at the bottom of a loquat tree.
4. Poems describing peacocks
The fragrant bird is as beautiful as a green fairy, flying like a phoenix and jade phoenix descending to the earth. -- "Poetry of the Peacock"
The birds are young and beautiful, Qingxuan comes to the house to look at the clothes. It is impossible to paint a body covered with gold and green, and few people come from thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
Silk and bamboo are used to dancing alone when listening, and they want to fly alone when they first go up the balcony. When the eryngium flowers fade and the grass rests, we look forward to the return of our fellow nesters from the south. --Li Ying's "Peacock"
When the poor peacock first arrived, the beauty opened a pond for you. The phoenix is ??a companion by the pool, and the parrot is speechless.
The carved cage and jade frame are too uncomfortable to live in, and I think about returning to the south every night. Nowadays, haggard people see evil, and they are looking for new peacocks thousands of miles away.
The hot rain brings hungry insects, and the mud and gold colors fall from the green tail plate. For a long time, people can't help but fly, and where can the black sea and mountains return? --Wang Jian's "Poetry for Injuring Wei Ling's Peacock"
5. Verses describing peacock dance
1. The bright red fire shines on the beautiful woman, and the affectionate understanding invites a blind date.
Yan Ran's mind was confused and it was not her son's fault. 2. The white dew is about to condense, the grass has turned yellow, and the golden jade pillars ring in the bridal chamber.
My two hearts are soaring together, I send my love to you, don’t forget it. 3. The cold boudoir is closed in the day and the curtain is hanging down, and the beauty is beautiful and the heart knows each other.
I will never waver even if I take the double elixir, and I will give it to you with my long sleeves brushing my face. 4. The dance turns back to the red sleeves, and the song melancholy collects the green tint.
The whole hall is full of sunshine, and the seats are decorated with beautiful figures. 5. Water Dragon Yin by Lu Tonglao With pure skin and innocence, he comes to the Yuli Yao Pond at dawn.
The pavilion is covered with verdant green, full of plain dimples, and the makeup is washed away in time. The Taiye ripples, the neon clothes dance, the souls are broken and the water flows.
The old days are still fragrant and pink, the flowers are not the same, and the people are haggard. I want to call Fairy Lingbo.
The boat is like a boat, and the waves are thousands of miles. I just worry about looking back, the ice curtain is half-covered, and the bright stars are falling randomly.
The shadow of the moon is melancholy, the dew is scattered, who can lean on the small lantern. ***Fangmeng, there are still amphibious snow egrets, startled by the cold night.
6. Lotus Picking Dance Ruigong Langyuan. Listen to Emperor Juntian's music and know him several times.
Fighting like the world, a new song of picking lotus. The willow waist is light and the oriole's tongue is chirping.
Who will tie you to the carefree mist? Helpless, Tianjie has already urged the class to change.
But riding on the colorful luan, the hibiscus looks sideways. I hope to accompany you to this banquet every year.
7. The chanting and dancing poems are pitifully called twenty-eight. Each section is like a flying dragon, hanging over the river in Heyang, and secretly the same as in Huainan. When you enter the line, you can see the footsteps advancing, turn your head to look at the servant girl in the sky, and move your wrists with sweet flowers and jade, The shirt goes with the wind as one wishes, why does the guest need to get up? The crow is not willing to end. 8. Dance Poetry (Yang Yuhuan) The fragrant fragrance lingers when the sleeves move, and the red lotus curls up in the autumn smoke.
The wind is blowing on Qingyun Mountain, and the water is blowing by the tender willow pond. 9. Preface to "Watching Lady Gongsun's Disciples Dance with Swords and Utensils" by Du Fu. On October 19, the second year of the Dali calendar, I went to Yuanzhi's house in Kui Mansion to see Lady Li Twelfth in Linying, dancing with swords and weapons, making her magnificent.
When asked about his teacher, he said: I am also a disciple of Aunt Yu Gongsun. In the third year of Kaiyuan, Yu Shang was a child, and he recorded watching Gongsun's sword dance with Huntuo in Yancheng.
When Liuli suddenly failed, he stood out alone. He has been a member of Erjiifang in Yichun Liyuan since Gaotou, and has been serving as an outsider.
Jade appearance and brocade clothes, but also a white head! This disciple is also very handsome. Now that we have identified its origin, we know that there are no other waves.
Take care of things generously, talk about swordsmanship. In the past, Zhang Xu, a native of Wu, was good at cursive calligraphy. He saw Madam Gongsun dancing with the Xihe sword in Ye County several times. From then on, his cursive writing improved and he was generous and grateful.
Gongsun Ke knows it! Once upon a time, there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun. When she danced with her sword, she moved all directions. The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time.
Huo Ruyi shoots at the nine sunsets. He is as powerful as a group of emperors and a dragon is soaring. When he comes, he is like thunder that suppresses his wrath. When he leaves, he is like the clear light of the river and the sea. Her crimson lips and beaded sleeves are lonely, and in the evening there are disciples who spread the fragrance.
The beauty Linying is in Baidi, dancing this song wonderfully and making the gods shine. After having questions and answers with me, I felt sad and sad.
The late emperor had eight thousand maids, and Gongsun was the first in swordsmanship.
Fifty years seem to have turned back, and the wind and dust have darkened the royal family.
The children of the pear garden are scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflect the cold sun. The wood in front of the pile of golden millet has been arched, and the grass in Qutang's stone city is desolate.
The tempestuous feast comes to an end, and the moon comes out in the east with great joy and sorrow. I don’t know where it’s going? The cocoon on the foot turns to the barren mountain, and the disease turns to sorrow.
10. Songs of Colorful Clothes and Feathered Clothes and Wei Zhi Bai Juyi In the past, I served Emperor Xian of the Yuan Dynasty, and I once accompanied him to a banquet in Zhaoyang. There are countless songs and dances, but the most favorite is the colorful dance.
Dancing in the cold spring weather, in front of the incense table under the jade hook railing. The dancer in front of the case had a beautiful face and was not wearing customary clothes.
Hongshang Xiapei steps and shakes the crown, and the pearls are worn numerously. Pingting seems to be ignoring Luo Qi, listening to her music hanging and walking again and again.
The six pieces of the prelude are still undressed, and the clouds on the balcony are lingering.
In the middle sequence, the filming begins, the bamboo poles crack in the autumn and the ice breaks in the spring. The floating snow turns back to the light, and the beauty sends the dragon to a surprise.
The willow behind the little hand is weak, and the clouds are about to grow when the train is slanted. The tobacco moth is in a state of panic, and the wind sleeves are held low as if they are sentimental.
Shangyuan ordered the servant girl to attract the green calyx, and the Queen Mother waved goodbye to Feiqiong. Twelve times of complex sounds and sharp knots, how can the jade be shaken by dancing pearls?
The flying luan dances but folds its wings, and the croaking crane finally makes a long sound. At that time, I was shocked to see it, but it was not enough to stare at it and listen to it.
I have been in this world for eighty-nine years, and I have never heard this song. In Huancheng, I only heard the mandrills talking, and in Baxia, I only heard the cuckoos crying.
In the second year after I fell in love with Qian Tang, I finally got in the mood to ask Sizhu. The exquisite harp and harp thank the good zheng, and the Chen Chongyu and Li Chenping Sheng.
The clear strings and crisp pipes and the slender hands can teach you to make colorful clothes in one piece. By the lake in front of Xubai Pavilion, you should only press it three times before and after.
Then they abandoned the concubines and heard the truth and now they are scattered. I arrived in Suzhou in May this year, and my head turned gray at dawn and dusk.
The greedy reading of documents often invades the night, and I don’t listen to Sheng songs until autumn. Autumn has come, I have nothing to do and I am bored. I suddenly recall the colorful clothes and have nowhere to ask.
I heard that there are many musicians in your department and asked if there were any dancers wearing colorful clothes. The answer is that among the 100,000 households in the seven counties, no one knows that there is dancing in neon clothes.
Only send me a long song, inscribed with the score of colorful clothes and feathers. The four flower papers are blue and red, and the colorful clothes are recorded in them.
Thousands of postures are clearly visible, just like the Zhaoyang dancers. It was as if I could see the form before my eyes, and my thoughts about the past and the present were the same.
Doubts are summoned from dreams, as if they were written out of pictures. I love neon clothes and you know it, it comes from singing and taking shape in poetry.
I haven’t seen my singing cloud in the past, and I am shocked by the song of colorful clothes and feathers. I don’t see my poems anymore. I love my colorful clothes before they are photographed.
It is said that everything has its own master, and Yang created the record of your destiny. You said that this dance is rare, and it must be a poor girl in the city.
The Wu Yao and Xiao Yu flew into smoke, and the more beautiful Xi Shi turned into earth. The delicate smiles of the delicate flowers have been lonely for a long time, and the baby's house is empty.
As you said, it is true. Please listen to me calmly. If you want the beauty of the country, you can start to translate it, but I am afraid that this dance will be abandoned in the world.
The good and bad of Yanyi are far apart, and most of them are only praised by others. Li Juan is Zhang Tsaijun, don't be dissatisfied, he also plans to teach you what is appropriate.
11. Step Lyrics Liu Yuxi The moon rises over the spring river and the embankment is flat, and the girls on the embankment walk hand in hand. After singing all the new words, I am happy to see you, and the partridges sing in the trees reflected in the red window.
12. The first "stepping lyrics" of Kong Shangren's "Pingyang Bamboo Branch Poems" include: "The girl from Fengyang stepped on the spring sun, and stepped into her hometown in Pingyang. She has not forgotten her dancing sleeves and bowed waist, and hooked the hearts of passers-by on the west side of the street. ".
13. Partridge Sky - Yan Jidao held the jade bell diligently with colorful sleeves, but he was drunk and red in the past. He danced low to the moon in the willow tower, and sang in the wind under the peach blossom fan. After seeing each other again, we met again and again. The dream of returning to the soul is with you. I have a few silver photos left tonight, as if I am afraid that the meeting is in a dream. 14. On the 9th, I went to the East Tower in Changsha to watch the dance. Li Qunyu, a beautiful lady from the southern country, danced with a light green waist. Hua Yan Jiuqiu twilight, flying sleeves blowing over the clouds and rain.
As graceful as an orchid, as graceful as a swimming dragon. The more beautiful the Qianxi River, the more beautiful Wu Ji stopped.
The slowness cannot be exhausted, and the graceful curves lead to the end. The low lotus breaks through the waves, and the messy snow lingers in the wind.
When the ear is falling, the veil is flowing, and the train is trying to trace the sky. I'm worried that I can't catch it, so I fly away to catch it.
15. Zhezhiji by Bai Juyi. The brocade feast is opened with a flat pavement, and three drums are played in a row to encourage it. The red candle moves the peach leaves, and the purple shirt moves the twigs.
The crotch with hanging crotch is heavy with flowers, and the hat is turned into a golden bell with a snowy face. After watching the song, I couldn't keep it, the clouds and rain were sent to the balcony.
16. Dance lyrics. Bai Zong Ci Li Bai Sings the clear song, makes white teeth, the beauty of the north is the son of the east neighbor.
When the white thread is chanted, it stops at the Lu River, and the water grows long.
6. Beautiful sentences describing the peacock
The peacock’s small head seems to be studded with several emerald flowers, and the unfolded color screen is like a huge feather fan, with black rings. , black, green, and yellow, like countless big eyes.
I saw a peacock shaking its tail. The beautiful tail was like a colorful fan in the hands of a fairy, slowly Spreading out, it looks like translucent pearls scattered on it, very beautiful.
When the peacock flies, it is like a gorgeous green cloud, floating over the top of the mountain.
I just saw it. The long feathers trailing behind the peacock's tail straighten up and form a circle, like a large colorful umbrella or a round piece of colored satin.
When the peacock opens its tail , like a blue gauze palace fan, the eye spots on the tail feathers reflect the light, like countless small mirrors.
7. Ancient poems about peacocks
The fragrant bird is as beautiful as green. Immortals, flying phoenixes and jade phoenixes come down to the earth, and the cherries are ripe in the tents with red beads, and the peacocks are idle on the screen with golden tails.
My dear friend Mu Muluan, when did you stop here? Wandering away from the old state, isolated and long-term thoughts.
The green corners stand tall and stand tall, and the golden flowers are different from each other. Sitting there, receiving favor and caring, guarding the steps for the rest of my life (The peacock flies southeast, lingering for five miles - the ancient poem "Peacock Flying Southeast" by Han Dynasty Yuefu was written by Jiao Zhongqing's wife) The peacock does not know that cows have horns, and is thirsty for drinking from cold springs.
——Du Fu's "A Journey to the Red Sky" Where does the peacock fly east to rest? The wife of a small official in Lujiang is Zhongqing. ——Li Bai's "The Housewife of Lujiang" The peacock sleeps in the high pavilion, and the cherries brush against the short eaves.
——Wen Tingyun's "Odd Questions" Wherever the mandarin ducks and brocade belts are thrown, the peacocks in their shirts pay them. ——Zhang Hu, "Feeling the Death of General Wang Zhezhi and Prostitute" The cherries are ripe in the red bead tent, and the peacocks are idle on the golden tail screen.
——Wen Tingyun's "Occasionally Traveling" Mu Muluan Fengyou, when did you stop here? Wandering away from the old state, isolated and long-term thoughts.
The green corners stand tall and stand tall, and the golden flowers are different from each other. Sit down and be favored, take care of yourself, and keep guarding the steps for the rest of your life.
--Han Yu's "The Peacock Raised by Wei Taiwei in the Envoy's House When Fenghe Wu Xianggong was in town in Shu" The sand was flat in the distance, and the sun was setting and the evening glow was bright on the way home. The peacock has a self-pitying golden emerald tail, near the water, and recognizes pedestrians without being startled.
--Ouyang Jiong's "Nanxiangzi" There is no love in time and space, flowers are blooming, feathers are bold and the sky is charming. The fragrant bird is as beautiful as a green fairy, and the flying phoenix and jade phoenix descend to the earth.
-- "Poetry of the Peacock" The birds are young and beautiful, Qingxuan comes to the house to look at the clothes. It is impossible to paint a body covered with gold and green, and few people come from thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
Silk and bamboo are used to dancing alone when listening, and they want to fly alone when they first go up the balcony. When the eryngium flowers fade and the grass rests, we look forward to the return of our fellow nesters from the south.
--Li Ying's "Peacock" When the poor peacock first arrived, the beauty opened a pond for you. The phoenix is ??a companion by the pool, and the parrot is speechless.
The carved cage and jade frame are too uncomfortable to live in, and I think about returning to the south every night. Nowadays, haggard people see evil, and they are looking for new peacocks thousands of miles away.
The hot rain brings hungry insects, and the mud and gold colors fall from the green tail plate. For a long time, people can't help but fly, and where can the black sea and mountains return?
--Wang Jian's "Ci of Injury to Wei Ling's Peacock" Mu Muluan Fengyou, when did you stop here? Wandering away from the old state, isolated and long-term thoughts.
The green corners stand tall and stand tall, and the golden flowers are different from each other. Sitting there, receiving favor and caring, guarding the steps for the rest of my life (The peacock flies southeast, lingering for five miles - the ancient poem "Peacock Flying Southeast" by Han Dynasty Yuefu was written by Jiao Zhongqing's wife) The peacock does not know that the cow has horns, and is thirsty for drinking from the cold spring but encounters resistance.
——Du Fu's "A Journey to the Red Sky" Where does the peacock fly east to rest? The wife of a small official in Lujiang is Zhongqing. ——Li Bai's "The Housewife of Lujiang" The peacock sleeps in the high pavilion, and the cherries brush the short eaves.
——Wen Tingyun's "Odd Title" Where are the mandarin ducks and diamond belts thrown away, where are the peacocks wearing robes to pay them. ——Zhang Hu, "Feeling the Death of General Wang Zhezhi and Prostitute" The cherries are ripe in the red bead tent, and the peacocks are idle on the golden tail screen.
——Wen Tingyun's "Occasionally Traveling".