Love poems about birds 1. What poems describe the love between two birds?
1, Yuanyang leans against the fish beam, and its beak is inserted into the left wing.
I wish Mr. Wang a long and happy life. "Yuanyang" in the pre-Qin period: an unnamed Yuanyang flew in the air, and it was completed.
Good people live a long life, and the blessings are shared. Yuanyang nestled in the weir, and its beak extended to the left.
Good people live a long life, happiness, and a lifetime. The pony is in the stable and feeds the grass every day.
A good man lives a long and healthy life, and wealth supports him. The animals are in the manger and feed hay every day.
Good people live a long and healthy life, and are happy and auspicious. Interpretation: Both mandarin ducks fly lightly and encounter large and small nets.
I wish Mr. Wang a long life and prosperity. Yuanyang leans against the fish beam, and its beak is inserted into its left wing.
I wish Mr. Wang a long and happy life. Pulling a cart and pulling a horse in the stable, feeding grass and miscellaneous grains every day.
I wish the gentleman a long life, and the fortune nourishes him. Pull the manger, feed grain and forage every day.
I wish Mr. Wang a long life, and the blessings will always be enjoyed. 2. Cross-strait mandarin ducks fly to two places.
When shall we meet? "Sauvignon Blanc Flowers Like Memories" Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu flowers like memories, Liu like memories.
Flowers and willows leave young people. Bow your head and cry.
The Yangtze River flows eastward and grows in Jiangxi. Yuanyang flies on both sides of the strait.
When shall we meet? Interpretation: See flowers as you, willow branches as you; In the spring, when people are leaving, they can't help shedding two lines of clear tears when they bow their heads.
East of the Yangtze River, west of the Yangtze River, mandarin ducks on both sides fly east and west. When can we meet again? 3. When the morning glory is rolled up at night, the mandarin ducks lie side by side. Beauty of Tang Dynasty: Du Fu, who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley.
She told me that she came from a good family and now she is humble to the dust. When the problem appeared in the customs area, her brother and close relatives were killed.
What's the use of them in high positions, they can't even protect their own lives? . The world is dismissive of adversity, and hope will go out like the light of a candle.
Her husband, with a wandering heart, is looking for a new face like jade. When the morning glory is rolled up at night, the mandarin ducks lie side by side.
He can only see the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love. The stream is pure at the source of the mountain, but its water turns dark far away from the mountain.
Wait for her maid to come back after selling pearls, and then she needs straw to build the roof. She picked some flowers, not for her hair, but for letting pine needles fall from her fingers.
She forgot the thin silk sleeves and the cold, and leaned against a tall bamboo. Interpretation: There is an unparalleled beauty, living in seclusion in an empty valley.
She said that she was a woman in the palace, and she was reduced to being a soldier. In the past, the Guanzhong area suffered from war, and all my brothers were killed by rebels.
What's the use of being above? His brother's bones cannot be buried. Secular human feelings hate decadent families, and everything is like a candle that turns with the wind.
My husband, a frivolous child, abandoned me and married a beautiful new person. Acacia knew that at night in bloom, Yuanyang never paired alone.
The husband only sees the new couple laughing, where can he hear the old man crying? Spring water is clear in the mountains, but it is turbid when it comes out of the mountains. Let the maid sell jewelry for a living, and lead Luo Qing to repair the hut.
I don't want to get stuck in my head when I pick flowers, but I like to pick cypress branches full of wrinkles. The weather is cold and the clothes are particularly thin. At dusk, I leaned on the slender bamboo alone.
4. Wutong was half dead, and after first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner. "Partridge, more important than the gate, everything is wrong." Song: He Zhu is more important than the gate, and everything is wrong.
Like what? What is the difference? Wutong was half dead. After first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner.
The grass is on the ground and exposed at the beginning. Old habitat and new growth.
Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend the clothes at night? Interpretation: When I came to Suzhou again, I just felt that everything was wrong.
Why can't my wife who came with me come with me? I seem to be a plane tree beaten by frost, half dead; Like a naked mandarin duck without a companion, lonely and tired. Dewdrops on the green grass have just dried on the Yuan Ye.
I wander in the bedroom where I used to live together, and I wander in the new grave on the ridge. Lying in an empty bed, listening to the biting wind and rain outside the window added a lot of sadness.
Who will burn the midnight oil to mend my clothes in the future! 5, Yuanyang parting injury, people like Yuanyang. "Yuanyang Fu" Tang Dynasty: Li Yuan Yuanyang was separated from the injury, and people were like Yuanyang.
Try Yuanyang, it's heartbreaking. Interpretation: Yuanyang is separated from sorrow, just as people wish. Yuanyang, like people, is heartbroken if she leaves too much.
2. Who can help me think of some classic poems expressing love with birds?
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-Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow Although my body doesn't have wings like Cai Feng's, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the unicorn. -Li Shangyin's Untitled Pengshan is far from here. Listen, Bluebird! -Give me what she said! .
-Li Shangyin's Untitled Time was won long before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up. Why did he resign? He only worships words, not immortals. -No original source. Zhuangzi's Poem in White-Don't Think is daydreaming, bewitched by butterflies. I hope that Emperor Chunsheng will entrust Du Fu's "Li Shangyin" to make the piano wind clear and the moon ring again.
Gaifei Qianzhou, diligence is the voice. The song turns, turns and grows.
I want to fly for two swans. It's dusk, and the long-brimmed birds have to take care of it.
At this time, I hope Jun Jun won't come, but I don't care about Jun Jun and Song, and I can live in a different place.
May form and shadow go hand in hand. Li Deyu turned into a mandarin duck instead of her former fan.
Harmony never leaves overnight, and it is rare to keep pace with it once in a thousand years. Grass flies in February, and cherry blossoms in the mountains are not thin.
Jintang is sunny and has no dependence. This is not only a good time to visit women, but also a good time for Ling Bo and Fu Fei.
The jade cover shook off, and the beauty reflected the beads. Double shadows are accompanied, and double hearts are not violated.
After staying on the green beach for a long time, all the red clothes have been washed. Spring is turning around and lingering.
Stop near Tian Quan Pool and fly near Cheung Chau Court. I want to be happy, love each other, and get caught on earth.
There is Xiaoxiang Prefecture in the south, and take Wan Li Road. There is no bitter cold in Dongting, and there are many streams in Yuanjiang.
I used to be a unlucky concubine, and I didn't worry every day. Today is a bird in the water, seek fortune for oneself.
Luoyang's daughter is in Qingge, and Luo Yi is lighter and thinner in February. Gold mud is not precious enough, so painting mandarin ducks can only be seen.
There are also young women who have broken melons and are alone in the spring. Learn to weave tapestries every night and weave them into lovers' pity.
You are on the waterfront of Hunan, and the water is clear and shallow. Changhua is gorgeous and unknown, and Liu Jiangkong has come since spring.
Only pity the crane to rely on the piano music alone, and read the lonely mirror dust. I'd like to be a mandarin duck quilt, and jack shall have Jill.
Only mandarin ducks, one male and one female, are left in Hanshan Mountain. Eat flowers and brush each other's feathers.
In ancient times, the branches of kings corrected themselves, and the leaves were similar. Go to the double swan and live on two mandarin ducks.
3. Who can help me think of some classic poems expressing love with birds?
Compared with 62616964757a68696416fe58685e5aeb931336563861,Tiannian is born in the same land, with two branches in one tree ... —— Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. -Li Shangyin "Untitled"
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . -untitled time was long before I met her, but it was longer because of Li Shangyin.
If it works, why not die? You only admire gentle words, not immortals. -there is no original source, which means the poem "White Qing Xiang"-don't think about it.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and Wang Di Chunsheng entrusted Du Fu with Li Shangyin.
The wind has dispersed and the moon is ringing again. Gaifei Qianzhou, diligence is the voice.
The song turns, turns and grows. I want to fly for two swans.
It's dusk, and the long-brimmed birds have to take care of it. I hope Jun Jun won't come at this time.
Jun Jun regardless at this time. When the song turns around, you can live in a different place.
May form and shadow go hand in hand.
Yuanyang tablets
Li Deyu
Didn't you see that people who used to be single-minded turned into mandarin ducks? Harmony never leaves,
Less than 1000 years. Grass flies in February, and cherry blossoms in the mountains are not thin. The weather in Jintang is sunny,
Where not to rely on? This is not only a good time to visit women, but also a good time for Ling Bo and Fu Fei. Shake off the cover of emerald,
Beautiful colors reflect pearls. Double shadows are accompanied, and double hearts are not violated. I've been on Bisha for a long time,
Ripples, washing red clothes. Spring is turning around and lingering. Sumo is near Tian Quan Pool.
Murphy is near Cheung Chau Court. I want to be happy, love each other, and get caught on earth.
There is Xiaoxiang Prefecture in the south, and take Wan Li Road. There is no bitter cold in Dongting, and there are many streams in Yuanjiang.
I used to be a unlucky concubine, and I didn't worry every day. Today is a bird in the water, seek fortune for oneself.
Luoyang's daughter is in Qingge, and Luo Yi is lighter and thinner in February. Gold mud is not precious enough,
Painting Yuanyang is as good as painting Yuanyang. There are also young women who have broken melons and are alone in the spring.
Learn to weave tapestries every night and weave them into lovers' pity. You are fragrant and waterfront,
Very clear and shallow. Changhua is gorgeous and unknown, and Liu Jiangkong has come since spring.
Only pity the crane to rely on the piano music alone, and read the lonely mirror dust. Willing to be a mandarin duck quilt,
I have a lover.
poetic sentiment
Hanshan
Stay with mandarin ducks, one male and one female. Eat flowers and brush each other's feathers.
Guyi
Wang Ji
Branches correct themselves, but leaves remain the same. Go to the double swan and live on two mandarin ducks.
4. Favorite poems about birds, and write down the reasons.
Quatrain
Tang-Du Fu
Two orioles sing green willows,
A line of egrets rose into the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
Only two orioles caught the poet's attention, and each one occupied the tip of a green willow. You say something, I say something, sweet words, gentle crying, more beautiful than singing. The poet turned his eyes to the beach by the water, and a line of egrets spread their wings and took off, forgetting to dance to the high blue sky. Their snow-white figures are very graceful against the blue sky. Orioles, green willows, egrets and blue sky are beautiful natural pictures, and the sound of orioles and the dynamics of egrets make the pictures full of vitality. The poet stays at home, but he seems to be in a happy mood.