In the old society, Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people.
Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring.
Endowed with swallows
Tang huangfuran
What's the hurry? If you are interested in eaves.
Blow the wind to every distance, with rain, and open it sideways.
You cut apricot beams and want to go every year.
Wan Yan
Tang Bai Juyi
Birds are young and Qiu Yan is lonely.
It's almost time to go to the club, so what does this title mean?
If you don't realize the later stage, you will need more construction.
Things in the world are the same, not just bird's nest.
Xinyan
Tang Cheng Yanxiong
As long as you leave the island and stay by the river, you must dream of singing and be a close neighbor.
There are still some people in the gallery who haven't come back.
Guiyan
Don du fu
Not only to avoid frost and snow, but also like a rare couple. It's not chaotic at four o'clock. I'll know in August.
Spring scenery visits each other, and the chicks still know the opportunity. Therefore, the nest will never die, and it will fly to its master.
Cunsheyan
Dondum
Han Palace 145, put more bead curtains and close the windows.
In summer, there will be half of the places camping in the cave, and Mao Yan smokes in two languages.
Double swallow
Don du fu
Travel food surprised Shuang Yan, bit mud into this hall. Should avoid dryness and dampness, return to cold.
It takes a long way to adopt a son. This autumn, heaven and earth are here, and I am far away from other places.
Guiyan
Dondum
The gallery is full of songs and dances, and people who go to the club don't watch it.
The dragon is the companion of Jiang Loushi, but he still needs to lean on the fence at dusk.
Chunlaiyan
Don Du Xunhe
My house is too low for you. I know how wide it is.
Beard chose a safe nest, but when his nest was built, he felt uneasy.
Chaoyan
Don
Swallows come to nest on my roof, and my house is not tall. If your children were kind, Paul wouldn't suffer.
Don't nest in a widow's house, because the widow hates sitting alone. Jealousy flies in two directions, and it breaks the nest.
Yanlai
Tangweizhuang
Last year, I left my nest and bid farewell to my neighbors. Today, I was stunned by the new thatched cottage.
Bloom should ask each other about the language, not the village master.
swallow
Don Li Shanfu
Every year is the same hard work, and everyone seems to have feelings. I am proud to fly in spring, and I hear the sound of the night.
All the feathers are strong and Jiang hates, so he backs off and chases Han Qing. Good home gold bullets, pollution-free carving.
swallow
Tangliqiao
The goddess waited for Chen to arrive, mysterious and blue. When it rains, it dances in the spring breeze.
Celebrate the side carving aperture, in the double flying green curtain. Don't leave your paws in surprise, or you will miss the Wu Palace.
swallow
Tang Lizhong
The home smells of colorful mud, and the nesting is too busy.
Noisy beauty daydreaming, two people are still carving beams.
Chunyan
Don
For a long time, whispering outside the window, as long as the beauty rolls the embroidered curtain.
The building has become a must-celebrate, and the high gate is frequently entered.
Butterfly fragrance dances among the flowers, and the spring mud by the river carries rain.
I have lived for several years, eager to win the roof for him.
swallow
Don Qin Taoyu
I don't know if the building is empty, but the frequency has reached the corner.
I once talked to a beautiful woman, but I gave up embroidery time several times.
Autumn Yan
Donskontu
Fly up the incense dust, pity the canal only to solve the dependence.
After winter, it's near the deep furnace, so why go back to Qianyan?
Yan Yong
Don Zhang Jiuling
Haiyan is weak. It will come in spring. I don't know that mud is cheap, so I can only watch Yutang open.
Embroiderers go in twice, and Hua Xuanri comes back several times. Haiyan doesn't want to fight for power and profit, and hawks don't have to be suspicious of slander.
Yan Yong
Don
The stone body is still heavy, but the strength of holding mud is still weak. I've never been to the first place, flying in pairs.
swallow
Tangzhenggu
Last year came and went, and the cold spring smoke passed Xiaoxiang. Low-flying green shores and plum rains,
Enter the red chamber to pick apricot beams. A few idle inkstones peep at the shallow water, and the mud in the falling flower path stinks.
A thousand words, no one will know, and chasing the warbler over the short wall.
2. The poem is about swallows flying in the swallow house, and Qin mud is slightly stained with clothes.
Before the swallow returns to the nest, when the crane returns.
Sweet tea dreams are afraid of cold spring, while green covers close the door and swallows are idle.
Whispering between the swallow and the beam, the substrate comes to sleep.
Swallows with mud fight for home, and crazy people don't remember home alone.
Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
When will the swallow return, and the peach blossom on the shore will be dipped in water.
Chun Yan, who painted the eaves, had to spend the night, and Lanpu was willing to fly alone.
Qiu Lai is only one person long in the swallow house where the moon is frosty.
The real bead curtain breaks the bat's fly, the bird's nest is empty, and fireflies enter.
Water grows in the spring under Shicheng, and moss grows in the rain in front of Swallow Hall.
Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms.
The oriole turned over the water, and the swallow might as well get muddy.
Swallows live in magpies among flowers, and young birds under bamboo circle the phoenix.
Peach blossom and apricot blossom, Du Yuxin crows.
That is to say, do you have an oriole calendar when watching swallows enter the mountains?
Swallows don't hide thunder or sting, and candles are dark.
Hunan has experienced spring for its guests, and the mud of swallows has been renewed twice.
Eat grass and swallow pity, and drink alone the fisherman who has dropped out of school.
Swallows don't come to spend rain, and spring breeze blames dusk.
Swallows wear blinds and fish touch inkstone.
Self-satisfied humble abode, compatible with swallow nest.
Flowers and plants are in full bloom on the top of the mountain, and swallows fly from east to west.
Swallows come into the house and flowers fly everywhere.
Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
Peach blossoms are fluttering and swallows are letting go.
Swallows and efforts, one west and one east.
The freedom of fly with me in heaven is envied by the sky.
Birds are young and Qiu Yan is lonely.
Swift renovated the curtains, and the wind cuckoo circled the old branches.
Spring scenery spread all over Fang Fei, and Shuang Yan returned to the eaves.
Travel food surprised Shuang Yan, bit mud into this hall.
Haiyan is weak until spring.
It was drizzling, and the fish jumped out of the water happily; The breeze is blowing gently, and the swallows slant across the sky.
Swallows return, and a few wisps of fragrant wind open.
Swallows return, still busy.
Swallows share honey with mud bees, and the weather is beautiful.
3. A Spring Tour in Qiantang River, a poem describing the spring return of swallows, was written by Bai Juyi, a writer in Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
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.
The quatrain "Two Orioles Singing Liu Cui" was written by Du Fu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
The author of Gui Yan Shi is Zhang Jiuling, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
Although the petrel is slightly stinging, spring will come.
Swallows don't know the mud, and the jade hall opens.
In one day, I went to Ito Show several times, taking mud as my nest.
Haiyan doesn't want to fight for power and profit, and hawks don't have to be suspicious of slander.
The author of Spring Pastoral is Wang Wei, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
Pigeons sing on the house in spring, and apricot flowers are white on the edge of the village.
Hold an axe to cut far and wide, and hoe the spring pulse.
Yan knows his lair, so he looks at the new calendar.
If you are in a hurry, you will not be royal, and if you are far away, you will travel far.
Double Yan Li was written by Li Bai, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
The freedom of fly with me in heaven is envied by the sky.
They always build love nests in pairs in Yulou Bamboo Pavilion and play with each other in golden window embroidery.
The terrace caught fire and burned their nest, so they had to build a nest in Wu's palace.
Wu Gong was burned again, and this time it was even worse, burning an empty nest.
Only the emaciated widow swallowed it by herself, and the female Yan was thin with infinite love for the male Yan.
The days of Fly with Me are gone forever, which really makes people want to break.
He Xin Lang Wu was written by Su Shi, a writer in the Song Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
Smoke flies and flowers dance, no one is quiet, children's voices turn to noon, and the night is cool and new. Hand-made white round fan, fan like jade for a while. I'm getting sleepy, lonely and awake. Who will push the embroidery worker out of the curtain? It's a waste of time to teach people to dream of breaking Yaotai music. But it is, the wind is beating against the bamboo.
Pomegranate half spit red scarf Cu, wait for the floating flowers to run out, and stay alone with you. Looking closely at a beautiful branch, my heart is as heavy as a burden. I'm afraid of being scared by the west wind. Stay here, you can't bear to touch it after drinking and drinking. * * * pink tears, two rustling.
Liu Cizhuang, a poet and writer in Song Dynasty, wrote "My humble opinion on peach blossom". The full text of this poem is as follows:
Peach blossoms fly red after the rain, half in the stream and half in the mud.
Where did you fly to Shuang Yanzi? At that time, you were painting the west side of the beam.
Su Xi Pavilion was written by Dai Shulun, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
The grass grows on the Suxi Pavilion. Who will stop on the east wind for twelve days?
Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms.
The author of Dead Hua Lian is Yan Shu, a writer in Song Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.
Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. Want to send colorful stationery and rulers, where do you know?
The author of Broken Array is Yan Shu, a writer in Song Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
Swallow came to the news agency, after the Qingming Festival in pear flower falls. At three or four o'clock on the pond, there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves, and the days are long and the flocs are light.
Smile at the female companions in the East and please them in Sandao. The suspect had a good dream last night, but Yuan won today, laughing on both sides.
There are many more.
4. The poem describing the swallow's return home is like a guest.
However, if a peacetime letter goes wrong, there is no truce.
But tomorrow morning, over this mountain, you should meet Ling Toumei.
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Thinking about Ling Du's dream, Hongyan returned to the pond.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.
Looking at the clouds to cover your eyes, homesick for raindrops.
Cold food after a trip, homesickness and tears.
Driving along the river, homesick step by step.
Hanging in the autumn night, Wan Li shines on the mountains.
I suddenly returned to my old country and wanted to live in Xiling.
When the clouds don't disperse, I look at my homesickness.
Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back.
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me?
Ask a cuttlefish and a glass of wine. How can an old friend be different?
Zhong Xuan is full of homesick tears, and Zhang Shuidong flows like jade waves.
North and South Qian Shan, Wanshan, Che Xuan who don't want home.
I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.
Two beautiful springs, on the same day; At this time, family members miss their relatives outside, and people outside miss their families.
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
It is said that the scenery is all over the Yangtze River and the weather is fine.
I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.
The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.
Miss Donglu's residence, Taibai Jinling poem.
My hometown is a thousand miles away tonight, and first frost will be next year.
The moon is full of hope tonight. I don't know whose house Qiu Si will be in.
On the road, endless homesickness rises, and green mountains and green waters seem to be their hometown.
5. Write a poem about swallows: On a frosty moonlit night in the swallow house of Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty, Qiu Lai was only one person long. Send Wang's works to Huaixi shogunate, Tang Censhen, Swallow, Bai Lao, one west and one east. Dai Shulun Swallows Don't Rejuvenate Susie Pavilion In the Tang Dynasty, apricot blossoms were cold in the misty rain. In other words, Du Fu and oriole in the Tang Dynasty turned over the water, and the swallows might as well get muddy. In Tang Dynasty, Du Fu's mud melted the two quatrains of flying swallows, while the sand warmed Yuanyang's sleep. On December 1 ST, Du Fu's song in the Three Tang Dynasty saw Yan entering the mountain, and there was no oriole calendar. The water sill sends the heart to Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty, the fish comes out in the drizzle, and the swallow leans in the breeze. Swallow came to the boat to be Du Fu in Tang Dynasty, a guest in Hunan Province, and swallow held mud twice. When the road enters the swish, the Tang side sweeps the grass and flies to pity the swallow, stopping to drink alone and learn from the fisherman. It is said in the palace that the swallows in Hanwo don't come to rain, but blame the dusk. In the rainy Tang dynasty, swallows rolled their curtains to pierce people, and fish washed inkstones with tentacles. Li Shangyin, fish in Tang Dynasty, hanging sword and swallowing alloy. Li Shangyin likes the humble abode of Tang people and is compatible with bird's nest. Shen Li swallows don't hide thunder or sting, and candles are foggy and dark. Fu Yingying upstairs female Tang Meng Hao ran into the room, while Huayang flew everywhere. Put flowers and plants together at the head of Yuxi Port in Liu Tang, Tian Ge, and swallows fly things. In spring, I send peach blossoms and apricot flowers, and Du Yuxin calls swallows. On the Spring Festival Evening, Wei Zi sent swallows to live among the flowers of Su Jian in the Tang Dynasty, and the chicks under the bamboo circled the phoenix. You Xuantang Ouyang Xie Taohua floats, Yan Yu is loose. Two pieces of Phoenix Terrace: In the Tang Dynasty, water was born in the spring under Yinshi Town, and moss was born in the rain in front of Yanzi Hall. The moon is dark and windy. In the Tang Dynasty, the beaded curtain of Yuan Zhen broke the bat flying, and fireflies entered the bird's nest. The pavilion in the high village of Yanpingmen should have been taught by the King of Qi, and two swallows were holding mud through a piece of fairy clouds.
6. Swallows return, the west wing is full of geese, and the west wing is full of moons.
A cluster of plum blossoms
Author: Li Qingzhao
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building. Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
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The lotus flower has faded, the fragrance has disappeared, and the bamboo mat is as cold as jade, showing a strong autumn. I gently took off my tulle skirt and laid an orchid boat alone. Looking up at the distant sky, white clouds curl, who will send the brocade book? It is time for the geese to line up in the word "people" and return to the south in rows. The moonlight is bright and saturated with the lonely pavilion in the west.
Flowers, free fall, water, free drifting, a kind of lovesickness, you and me, affect two leisure worries. Ah, it can't be ruled out that this lovesickness, this sadness, has just disappeared from the frowning brow and is faintly entangled in my heart.
7. What beautiful poems about swallows can't help? It's like being familiar with the return of swallows. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Huanxisha, a new word and a glass of wine"
Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "A piece of plum, red lotus root fragrance, residual jade in autumn"
Swallow came to the news agency, after the Qingming Festival in pear flower falls. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's Spring.
Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms. _ _ _ _ Dai Shulun's Su Xi Pavilion
It was drizzling, and the fish jumped out of the water happily; The breeze is blowing gently, and the swallows slant across the sky. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Two Poems on Water Threshold"
Swallows fly, green water people go around. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Spring Scene in Hua Lian.
The emerald leaves hide the warbler, and the bamboo curtain separates the swallow. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "The Path is Red and Thin"
Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. _ _ _ _ Two Poems by Du Fu
I hope it helps you.
8. Poems about Swallows Poems about Swallows
Spring outing in Qiantang was written by Bai Juyi, a writer in Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
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.
The quatrain "Two Orioles Singing Liu Cui" was written by Du Fu, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
The author of Gui Yan Shi is Zhang Jiuling, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
Although the petrel is slightly stinging, spring will come.
Swallows don't know the mud, and the jade hall opens.
In one day, I went to Ito Show several times, taking mud as my nest.
Haiyan doesn't want to fight for power and profit, and hawks don't have to be suspicious of slander.
Spring Pastoral Poetry is a work written by Wang Wei, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
Pigeons sing on the house in spring, and apricot flowers are white on the edge of the village.
Hold an axe to cut far and wide, and hoe the spring pulse.
Yan knows his lair, so he looks at the new calendar.
If you are in a hurry, you will not be royal, and if you are far away, you will travel far.
Double Yan Li was written by Li Bai, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
The freedom of fly with me in heaven is envied by the sky.
They always build love nests in pairs in Yulou Bamboo Pavilion and play with each other in golden window embroidery.
The terrace caught fire and burned their nest, so they had to build a nest in Wu's palace.
Wu Gong was burned again, and this time it was even worse, burning an empty nest.
Only the emaciated widow swallowed it by herself, and the female Yan was thin with infinite love for the male Yan.
The days of Fly with Me are gone forever, which really makes people want to break.