Excerpts from the original text:
How can the hungry Kongchengque's livelihood be promoted?
This is a group with wrens and does not fly with the phoenix.
Explanation:
Hungry empty city birds, so eager to make a living! Ben and the wren are a group, so don't fly with the phoenix or something.
2. Wei-Jin and Cao Zhi's "Wild Oriole Tour"
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Didn't you see the poor oriole on the fence, running into the net to avoid the fierce harrier?
Zhang set a net, how happy he was to see the oriole, and how sorry he was to see the teenagers struggling in Eurasia.
He drew his sword to block the net, and Siskin of Eurasia was able to fly away from the land of suffering.
Wings fly high into the sky, expressing gratitude to the rescued Eurasian Siskin.
Explanation:
You didn't see the poor yellowbird on the fence, but it ran into the net to avoid the fierce harrier.
People who set traps are so happy to see yellowbird, and teenagers can't help but feel pity when they see struggling yellowbird.
Pull out the sword and scratch the net, and the yellow bird can fly away from this painful place.
Wings flapped and flew directly to the boundless sky, and the rescued yellowbird flew again to thank the teenager.
3. Wang Songanzhong's "Butterfly Love Flowers, Spring Flowers"
Excerpts from the original text:
Di Qing's back and clouds are ethereal. Fresh goldfinches are flying around.
Explanation:
Di Qing came back in a daze. Beautiful golden sparrows fly around.
4. Shi's Ten Plum Blossoms from Yang.
Excerpts from the original text:
The cold birds are noisy and frozen, and the forest is empty and unopened.
Explanation:
Sparrows are twittering in cold weather, too cold to fly high, and twittering around flowering trees.
5. Stone "Nanxiangzi Meihua Ci" and Yang Su.
Excerpts from the original text:
The cold birds are full of hedges, vying to hold Han Ke to see the jade shovel. Suddenly I saw a guest sitting under the flower, and I was shocked. Break the wine.
Drunk and poetic, sitting guests don't feel drunk. Bloom's flowers and wine stopped, and spring came and went. It's a little sour. It's sprouting.
Explanation:
Sparse fences are full of winter sparrows. They raced to fly to the plum blossom tree to enjoy the white jade-like plum blossom. Suddenly, I saw a group of guests who were drinking came to the plum tree. The sparrow flew away and scattered the plum blossoms, which fell into the glass.
You can drink and write poems, but a drunken guest sits in the snow and doesn't know if it melts. The wine has been drunk, the flowers have been enjoyed, and spring has quietly come to the world. Look, judging from a little heating, the plum branches have been connected.
2. About spring, bird's poems describe ancient birds' poems in spring.
Niaomingjian
Author: Wang Wei
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
Looking for flowers by the river alone
Author: Du Fu
Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
Send spring
Author: Wang Ling
In March, the residual flowers bloom even more, and the small eaves swallow day by day. Zi Gui still cries blood in the middle of the night, so he doesn't believe that the east wind can't call him back.
Quatrain
Author: Du Fu
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
Out of the suburbs
Author: Yang Shen
The fields on the hillside are like stairs, and the rows of neat fields on the plain are like chessboards. The egret suddenly flew into the rice field and found a white spot on a green seedling.
3. I wonder if there are any poems about sparrows? Zhao Nan? Lu Lu: Who said that birds have no horns, so why should they wear my house? Who said that women are homeless, why should they go to prison quickly? Li's sparrow poems have one nest, two nests, three or four nests, five nests, six nests and seven or eight nests.
Eat up Wang Qian's royal cup of millet, and there will be no shortage of phoenix! Guo Moruo's Sparrow Poetry Sparrow Sparrow is so angry that you don't care if the sky falls. Sparrows eat rice like the wind.
Sparrows are just lazy and have nothing to do. Sparrows are too arrogant, afraid of both red and noisy.
Sparrows are so charming, but they can't fly very high with their wings. You are such an asshole, jumping around panting.
I have committed crimes for thousands of years, and I want to settle accounts with you today. Hit and hit, and finally dry the fire.
The weapons are burned out, and the four evils are lawless, the same below. Turgenev's essay Sparrow I came back from hunting and walked on the tree-lined road in the garden.
The dog ran ahead of me. Suddenly, the dog slowed down and crept along, as if he smelled something wild ahead.
Looking down the mall, I saw a small sparrow with a yellow mouth and hair on its head. It fell from its nest (the wind was blowing violently against the birch trees on the tree-lined road), and as soon as it landed, it opened two newly feathered little wings helplessly. My dog approached it slowly.
Suddenly, an old sparrow with a black chest jumped down from a nearby tree and landed like a stone in front of the dog's face and eyes-it was covered with feathers, panicked, made a desperate and miserable chirp, and ran at the dog's mouth and opened it twice. It swooped down to rescue and covered its baby with its own body ... However, due to terror, its whole little body was shaking, its little cry became rough and hoarse, it was shocked, and it was sacrificing itself! In its view, what a huge monster this dog should be! However, it still doesn't want to stand on its tall and safe branches.
A force stronger than its will made it jump from there. My Treezol stopped and took a step back.
It seems that it also recognizes this power. I quickly called away the embarrassed dog-so I walked away with great respect.
Yes, please don't laugh. I admire that brave bird, and I admire its impulse to love.
In my opinion, love is stronger than death and the fear of death. Only by relying on it and this kind of love can life be maintained and developed.
4. What are the poems about the sparrow calling for dew to the south?
Who says sparrows have no horns,
Why are you wearing my house?
Who says women are homeless,
Why did you come to prison so soon?
Yuan's Sparrow Poems
One nest, two nests, three or four nests, five nests, six nests, seven or eight nests.
Eat up Wang Qian's royal cup of millet, and there will be no shortage of phoenix!
Guo Moruo's Sparrow Poems
Sparrows, sparrows, you don't care if the sky falls. Sparrows eat rice like the wind. Sparrows are just lazy and have nothing to do. Sparrows are too arrogant, afraid of both red and noisy. Sparrows are so charming, but they can't fly very high with their wings. You are such an asshole, jumping around panting. I have committed crimes for thousands of years, and I want to settle accounts with you today. Hit and hit, and finally dry the fire. The weapons are burned out, and the four evils are lawless, the same below.
5. A poem about spring and birds, Chunjueju in Jiangnan and Tumu in Tang Dynasty.
Thousands of miles of Ti Ying green reflects the great river, and Shuizhaishan fruit wine flags the wind. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
"Spring Thoughts" Tang Libai
The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green. When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ?
The Hope of Spring Tang Du Fu
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
Night Tour in Zuogong Tang Du Fu
The low wall on the left side of the temple blocks the flowers. It is twilight, nightingale and a group of birds are singing. In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight.
I didn't dare to sleep at night, but I heard the key unlock the door, the night wind whispered, and the voice of missing floated to Grelott. I have a petition to submit in the morning, and I have been asking what time it is all night.
"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The night is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Spring outing in Qiantang River Tang Bai Juyi
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Xiangsitang Wangwei
Red bean shrubs grow in the south. In spring, they sprout many branches. People who miss them hope to collect more. Mix red bean has attracted people's attention.
"Spring Dawn" Tang Meng Haoran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
Poetry in Spring Yuxi, Liu Tang
It's a good day to make up the new Red Mansion and have a deep garden. Go to the court and look up at the new flowers. Dragonflies fly to the head of Hosta.
Liu Yong Tang He Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
In early spring, it was presented to Zhang and other eighteen members of the Ministry of Water Resources, Tang Hanyu.
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
Chun si Tang Huang fu ran
Ying Ge predicted the New Year, and Ma Yilongdui was a thousand miles away. I live next to the Han Palace Garden in Jingshi, and my heart flies to the lake with the bright moon.
Brocade palindromes tell the long hatred of missing, and flowers bloom upstairs to make fun of my being single. Excuse me, when will your coach, General Liu, draw back the stone tablet?
Song Sushi, Hui Chong Riverside Night Scene.
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
"Dengguazhou" An Shi of Wang Song
Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains. The spring breeze came to Jiang Nanan again. When will the bright moon shine on me?
"Spring" Song Zhuxi
Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
Jueju: The South of the Song Monks
The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge. The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
"The garden is worthless" Ye Songshao Weng
Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
Spring in the Jade Building
Dongcheng gradually felt that the scenery was good, and it was wrinkled and welcoming people. Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.
Floating growth hates less pleasure, but is willing to love a daughter and smile. Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night.
Song Ouyang Xiu sent friends to Luo Zhong in the early spring of "A Journey to the South"
Chu is a thousand miles away, why should pedestrians take credit? Fang spread the geese while waiting for the noise in the pavilion.
In spring, grass enters the river and flowers bloom on the water. A bottle of wine from the east wind makes you homesick for the New Year.
Lou Yu, Song Chun, Xin Qiji
Before the wind blows, I want to persuade Spring to stay. Spring is on Cao Fang Road in the south of the city. Flowers that don't flow with the water are made into floating mud.
The stars are wrong, and people in spring are not conceited. Dreaming that people are far away from many troubles, only in the pear flower storm.
6. Li's Sparrow Poems
The examiner of Liangjiang was Yuan, a native of Qing Dynasty, and an official from Guangdong Province.
Li took the examiners in Liangjiang and returned to his hometown. State officials and scholars came to see him off and gave a banquet at Shiliting. When the farewell dinner was drunk, the state official wanted to give him little shoes in order to humiliate him. There happened to be a flock of sparrows jumping between the eaves. The minister pointed with his hand and asked Li to compose an impromptu poem on the topic of sparrows.
Li Yuan just a thoughtfully, then slowly read aloud a way:
One nest, two nests, three or four nests, five nests, six nests, seven or eight nests.
Hearing this, everyone shut up. If they are not polite, they will laugh out loud. Li Diaoyuan unhurriedly continue to sing:
Eat up Wang Qian's royal cup of millet, and there will be no shortage of phoenix!
The last two sentences are like a towering mountain peak and a bolt from the blue. They clearly wrote about sparrows, but they actually scolded everyone, and they were scared silly.