Poems about cicadas or poems containing the word "cicada"

Cicadas

Author: Luo Binwang

The cicadas sing in the west, and the guests in the south are deep in thought.

I can't bear the shadow of Xuan's temples, so I come to sing to Bai Tou.

It is difficult to fly in if the dew is heavy, and it is easy to sink if the wind is loud.

No one believes in Gao Jie, who can express his sincerity?

Cicada

Author: Yu Shinan

The hanging pistil drinks clear dew,

The flowing sound comes from the sparse tung trees.

The loud voice is far away,

It is not just to borrow the autumn wind.

"The autumn cicadas sing in the trees, and the black birds pass away peacefully?" (Xuanniao, that is, swallows) ("Nineteen Ancient Poems? Bright Moon and Bright Night Light")

"The cicadas sing in the cold sound "When the chrysanthemums shine in the autumn flowers" (Pan Yue's "Two Poems from Heyang County")

"The mourning cicadas leave no sound, and the wild geese sing in the sky" (Tao Yuanming's "September 9, Ji You Year")

"The willows in the garden have been chirping for a long time, and the cicadas are startled in response to the order" (Sui Wang Youli's "Fu De Gao Willow Singing Cicada")

"The microorganisms created by nature can always respond to the call" (Tang Xu Shang's "Hearing the Cicada")

"The high cicada has a distant rhyme, and the lush trees have lingering sounds" (Song Zhuxi's "Nan'an Daozhong")

"The flowing sound surrounds the bushes, and the lingering sound resounds "Gaoxuan" ("Listening to Cicadas in the Back Hall" by Xiao Zifan of the Southern Dynasty)

"The leaves are singing in the morning, and the branches are noisy at sunset. Suddenly the strings are cut off, and the pipes are uneven." "New Cicada Sees a Post")

"The noisy cicada forest becomes quieter, and the bird singing mountain becomes more secluded" (Wang Ji "Entering Ruoye Stream")

"The spring slips into the quiet throat, and the piano The song comes and goes. The long wind keeps cutting, and it is still among the branches." (Tang Lutong's "New Cicada") "The bright moon is frightened by the branches, and the cicadas are singing in the middle of the night." (Song Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon?" "Walking on the Yellow Sand Road on a Moonlit Night")

"If you drink Xuantian dew, how can you say goodbye to Gao Liuhan" ("Cicada Poems" deleted by Chen Liu in the Southern Dynasties)

"How can you clean yourself after drinking dew? , the chanting charm is longer" ("Painting Cicada" by Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty)

"Listen to the autumn cicadas, the autumn cicadas are not in one place. The thin willows are flying high in the evening, and the Yang Yang is bright and the moon is dawning; the autumn sounds are chaotic and disturbing. Think about it. A single chant is like playing a flute, while the crowd is noisy and playing the sheng; the wind is drifting, and there are many discontinuous sounds..."

"It is extremely sad to hear the cicadas chirping in the jade tree. On the side of the Noisy Golden Gate; the long wind brings the sound of the evening, and the clear dew is good for the morning meal. The high voice of the autumn is only known. "Listening to the Singing Cicada")

(2) Cicadas are ignorant, but many poets feel sad when they hear the cicadas, just because the poets themselves are sad in their hearts, "I see things with me, and all the old things are attached to me. Color" (Wang Guowei's "Human Words"). Just as Yang Wanli, a poet of the Song Dynasty, said: "The sound of cicadas does not add any trouble, and it is natural that people are heartbroken" ("Listening to Cicadas").

Sikong Shu of the Tang Dynasty: "Nowadays, cicadas are chirping suddenly. How can I be moved by a stranger? I feel that one year old can make all kinds of emotions come to life" ("New Cicada");

Tang Bai Juyi : "As soon as I hear the sadness, I feel homesick again. The sound of new cicadas on the Wei River is very similar. Who listens in Hengmen? In the locust flowers at dusk" ("Early Cicada");

Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty: "Before the cicada sounds, I already feel the passage of time. Once it enters the desolate ears, it is like hearing the intermittent strings" ("Reply to Bai Xingbu Hearing the New Cicada");

Tang Meng Haoran: "The cool breeze at sunset When you arrive, you will feel more sad when you hear the cicadas" ("The Master from Qin Zhong"),

Tang Yuanzhen: "The sound of cicadas fills the sunset in the red trees, and we see each other in sorrow" ("Send Lu Poems") .

Yong Yuzhi of the Tang Dynasty: "The sound of clear summer heat will cause the body to bleed in several places. The heart of a man with lofty ideals is bitter, and the first time he hears it, he is alone" ("Early Cicada");

Liu Zhaoyu of the Five Dynasties Chu: "Don't invade the remnants of the sun and listen to it in a foreign land" ("Hearing the Cicada");

Lu Yin of the Tang Dynasty: "The slanting light on the back of the tall willows is hidden deep, and one can stand alone and feel sad about the past. I am still afraid of the traveler whose head is not white, and repeatedly "It moves the tree and flies with the sound" ("Late Cicada");

Yao He of the Tang Dynasty: "Autumn comes and sings more bitterly, half swallowed and half followed by the wind" ("Wearing a Cicada to Jia Dao");

Song Liuyong: “The cicadas are mournful, it’s late in the pavilion, and the showers have just begun to subside.

"("Yulin Bell");

Liu Kezhuang of the Song Dynasty "Why bother to play a song at Yongmen, the sound of cicadas is extremely desolate" "Yinfang Campus on March 25th"