1. Ancient poems describing animals
The spring breeze makes horses hoofy, and they can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. ——Meng Jiao's "After Enrollment"
There are dead crows on the old trees, small bridges and flowing water, and thin horses in the west wind on the ancient roads. ——Ma Zhiyuan's "Tian Jing Sha·Autumn Thoughts"
After collecting hundreds of flowers and turning them into honey, it will be sweet for whomever you work hard for. ——Luo Yin's "Bee"
The green birds on the river are more than white, and the blue flowers on the mountains are about to burn. ——Du Fu's "Two Quatrains"
A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. ——Su Shi's "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong/Dawn Scene on the Spring River in Huichong"
Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky. ——Du Fu's "Quequatrains"
The noisy cicada forest is more quiet, and the bird singing mountain is more secluded. ——Wang Ji "Entering Ruoye Creek"
In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms flow into the flowing water, where mandarin fish and mandarin fish are fat. ——Zhang Zhihe, "Yugezi·Flying Egrets in Front of Xisai Mountain"
Birds fly toward Pingwu far and near, and people follow the flowing water from east to west. ——Liu Changqing's "Resentment of the Exalted Immortal: Sunset on Qingchuan River" 2. Famous lines from ancient poems about animals
Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's houses, old roads with westerly winds and thin horses. ——Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts"
Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky. ——Du Fu's "Quequatrains"
When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. ——Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain. ——Wang Changling's "Two Poems from the Fortress"
The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves. ——Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
The spring breeze is proud of the horse's hoof disease, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. —— Meng Jiao's "After Admission"
The bamboo stick and mango shoes beat the horse easily, who is afraid? A coop of mist and rain will last a lifetime. —— Su Shi's "Ding Feng Bo·March 7th"
Just die for the country on the battlefield, why return wrapped in horse leather? ——Xu Xilin's "Out of the Barrier"
The luminous cup of grape wine will prompt you to drink Pipa immediately. ——Wang Han's "One of Two Liangzhou Ci Poems"
The green birds in the river are more than white, and the blue flowers in the mountains are about to burn. ——Du Fu's "Two Quatrains" 3. Ancient poems about animals
1. Horse Selling a Llama By Tang Bai Juyi I rode drunk under the flowers for five years, and before selling, I turned around and hissed.
Xiang Ji and Gu Zhui still sighed, "How could it be heartless to say goodbye to Luo Tian?" Return to Ma Huashan Tang Bai Xing Jian After the success of Mu Ye, the King of Zhou fought against Ma Xian.
When you are driving, you are resting on the couch, and when you are drinking, you are leaning against the mountain. The morning is still gone day by day, and the wind returns at dusk.
The ice is suspicious in Longban, and the leaves are falling like elm passes. Under the Immortal Peak, you can reach the Weishui Bay.
Fortunately, Yanwu was defeated at the right time and no longer played drums. Five poems about sick horses were presented to Zheng Xiaoshu Zhang San Wu and Fifteen Ancestors Tang Cao Tang Lu'er was not in Wowa in what year, and the color of the disease was half muddy.
The golden anvil is cracked with four cries, and the jade chopsticks are tilted open with eyes wide open. The moon-fallen rabbit's hair is dry and gnarled, and the cloud-lost dragon's bones and teeth are thin.
The plains are easy to let go, but no one lets them go. The alfalfa flowers hiss to the autumn wind. The green onions and leaves on the sand in Longshang are in full bloom, and they are still croaking in the yellow sky.
The tail is red and crisp in the night rain, and the head is white and low in the autumn wind. My strength is exhausted and I don’t think about the golden network of my brain. I look at the brocade barrier and mud in the cold shadow.
Don’t be surprised to shed tears in front of the steps. Don’t dare to hiss unless you meet Sun Yang. If the mane with burnt hair is not cut, who will be the grandson of Gu Long?
When frost invades the diseased bones, there is no arrogance, and when the soil erodes the flowers, there are signs of lying. Before he sprayed Duanyun, he returned to Hanyuan, and once pursued Qingqing and practiced with Wumen.
Even though I have traveled thousands of miles, my heart is still there, and I am willing to forget my kindness. I was blown away by the autumn wind, and my hair was blown away by the autumn wind. I had no reason to wash away the waves.
Chasing electricity has a lot of heart and a lot of money, and when you meet someone, you have a strong voice.
I want to cut the mane again, so I beg for a new sharp reamer. After being ill for a long time, no one pays attention to it, and the jade and beautiful clothes wither in lust.
Drinking is frightened by the cold white dew spring flowers, and eating is afraid of the cold autumn bean leaves. Chang Xi dares to say goodbye to the red brocade, but the old rein is afraid of the purple silk pan.
If Wang Liang is willing to give advice, it will not be difficult to chase the wind thousands of miles away. Horse Tang Chen Ning Unknown Dragon Bone Horse, fortunately got to China.
It is worth a thousand gold, and I would rather forget the reward of Bo Le. Although I know the special style, no one dares to compare with Hualiu.
If you encounter someone chasing the wind, Dangxuan will raise your head. The White Horse by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty The white horse comes from the northeast, with two arrows sticking out of its empty saddle.
Poor horseman, who can see his spirit now? The Lord will kill them soon, and they will fight in the middle of the night.
Many families died in mourning, crying like raindrops. Ying Ma by Han Cong of the Tang Dynasty Once upon a time, Bo Le knew how to sing, but he did not dare to walk like a dragon.
If Jin Qi has not ascended to his neigh, why is it surprising that the salt truck is still driving and thin? It's rare that Wang Ji is a good friend of music, so he wants to buy Jun's name from Yan Zhao.
In the morning and evening, the flying yellow leads to the same soap, and the blue clouds make the sound of luan in the sky. Qingma Mr. Tang Huo Qingli is eight feet tall, and the knight relies on the hero.
Stepping on the snow produces beads of sweat, and the mud protects the brocade robe. Looking at the sudden shadow on the roadside, there are curled spiral hairs on the bottom of the saddle.
Not only is money expensive, but repaying kindness is more expensive. White Horse Tang Jia arrives. The white horse is connected with money and neighs in front of Danque.
When Wen Ke is embarrassed, don’t use the golden whip.
The Purple Horse by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The Purple Horse walks and neighs, with double jasper hooves.
Refusing to cross the current is like cherishing the brocade and mud. The snow-white mountains are far away, and the sea of ??yellow clouds is garrisoned.
I will go thousands of miles away with my whip, but I will be able to read about my spring boudoir. Ying Ma by Yang Shidao of the Tang Dynasty: The horse came out of Weiyang, its carved saddle shines in purple gold.
The spring grass is growing in the garden, and the autumn wind is about to stir the poplar trees. Ming Ke repeatedly visited the side of Zhangtai, carefully treading the meridians toward Zhuolong.
The generals of the Han Dynasty have been sent away year after year, and Wancheng has now dedicated its king. White Horse Tang Wengshou Wowa Dragon is born with the same snow and frost, and its hairy bones are naturally courageous.
Jin Qi first adjusts the light, and Yu Guan first leaves the distant hissing wind. The flowers are bright and brocades are hanging down under the willows, and the dew is wet in the fine grass with red tassels.
One night Yu Shu urged him to switch to battle, and the purple beard rode out with a bow. The old horse by Yao He of the Tang Dynasty lay down and could not help him, so he neighed at his master.
On the melancholy east suburban road, the autumn rain makes mud. Yuma Yufu, Tang Yufu, releases the control and retracts the whip, causing the Changjin to move in thin ripples.
The empty hoof is full of green jade, and the broad assumption has no money. Under the sound of the Moxuan Bridge, beside the shadow of the willow tree.
It is often heard that the nature of the dragon is inherent, and it will cause white stools. Horse racing by Tang Yuanzhen The horse racing is tired of Jiangzhu, and the glory of the present day is born.
The morning wind is cold and hunting, and Chad is walking in the grass. The Yi and Di slept in the beacon, and there was no sound of fighting in Guanhe.
Why should you be in front of me? You should be light on your feet. 2. Tiger, Tiger Travel, Wei, Jin and Lu Ji. If you are thirsty, you will not drink the stolen spring water. If you are thirsty, you will not drink the water from the stolen spring. If the heat does not stop, you will hate the yin of the wood.
How can an evil tree have no branches? People with lofty ideals work hard. When the whole driver is ordered to be solemn, the staff will be found far away.
The hungry tiger den, the cold habitat in the wild bird forest. The merits of the day have not yet been built, and the years of the past carry the yin.
Chongyun is approaching the shore, and the wind sings the song. Quietly speaking, at the bottom of the secluded valley, high mountains and censers roar.
The sharp strings have no sound, and the bright strings are difficult to pronounce. Life is not easy. How can Haoyun open this path? I care deeply about you, I look down upon you and feel ashamed of the past and present.
Ci of Fierce Tigers by Chu Guangxi of the Tang Dynasty He does not worry about the snow when he is cold, and he does not eat people when he is hungry. Isn't human flesh unwilling to accept evil? It hurts the gods.
The Taishi is my home, and Mengmen is my neighbor. Hundreds of beasts are my food, and five dragons are my guests.
How powerful is the horse in Meng, and benevolent in floating on the river. The colorful medals shine brightly in the morning, and the minions are powerful military ministers.
The high clouds float with the air, and the thick ground shakes with the sound. Jun Neng and Jia Yu are brave, and we have a blind date day and night.
Tigers on the Move by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty Even though the tigers are evil, they each have their mates. In the deep valley, the beasts look down on the wind.
The body eats the yellow bear and the father, and the son eats the red leopard and the squirrel. Choose meat from bears and leopards, and be willing to look at rabbits and raccoons.
In the middle of the day, I sleep in the valley, and my eyes are as powerful as a hundred steps. There is no right to be proud of oneself, and one's temperament can only be good.
In the morning, he killed his son in anger, and in the evening, he also ate his concubine. The couple dispersed, but the tiger still roosted alone.
On both sides of the Fox Gate, crows and magpies make noises. The monkeys are driven out and the tigers don't know where they are going.
Who says the tiger is evil? The middle road is crying sadly. The leopard comes and bites its tail, the bear comes and snatches its jaw.
The tiger refused to give up, but was ashamed of what he had done before. The tiger sits helpless and dies, the situation is as small as yours.
Therefore, the relationship should be based on trust, and the relationship should be based on privacy. If your relatives are not protected, who will trust you?
The White Tiger's Journey by Li He of the Tang Dynasty. The sun is dark and the clouds are collapsing. Emperor Qin is looking at the people. Burning books and destroying the country has no time to spare. Forging swords and wearing them is a general.
The jade altar is set up with a memorial ceremony for the gods, and it will last for ten thousand years. After burning the elixir and not getting the elixir, I used the boat to search for the gods on the sea.
The whale spreads its mane and the sea boils, and half of the plowmen are ghosts recruiting people. The majestic flames burn the sky, and no one can cut the waters of the sky.
Who is suffering the most? The righteous people who report to others are deeply in love. Gradually leaving the building, Jingqing sings, and Jingqing drinks wine and talks about pills.
The sword is like frost and the courage is like iron. When I leave Yan City, I look at Qin Yue. Before the end of Qin's imperial conferment, Gong Longyi dripped Jing Qing's blood.
Zhu Qizhuo and White Tiger died, and the Emperor of Han knew that he was the true emperor. Tigers on the Move by Li He of the Tang Dynasty: Don’t beat the enemy with a long sword, and don’t attack with a long crossbow.
The nursing grandson feeds the child, and the teaching makes him ferocious. Raising its head is a city, turning its tail is a banner.
Huang Gong of the East China Sea is worried about traveling at night. The road meets the beasts, and the cows mourn.
Why use a ruler knife? Thunder rumbled on the walls. Under Mount Tai, a woman cries.
Officials have their own agenda, but officials dare not listen. Tiger on the Move Tang Qiji Grind your teeth and cross your claws.
Foxes are not powerful, rabbits are not cunning. When hungry, they devour and fill their intestines. You are not afraid of the sun and the moon when you are running rampant. The emperor is born to be ferocious.
I heard roars in the middle of the night in Qiancun, who was shining a sword or a lantern? Tiger Traces, Weizhuang, Tang Dynasty. White foreheads often come to the door at night, and the traces gradually gather in groups by the water.
I am hiding in a cave now. How can I see you again in the cave? The Walking Tiger, written by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty. The trees in the southern and northern mountains are dark, and the tiger is walking around the village during the day.
Xiang Wan was doing Taoist food, and all the elk in the mountains were silent. Every year I raise my son in a deep valley, and the male and female do not chase each other.
There is a mountain village near the cave in the valley, and the chief goes to the villagers to get the yellow calf. Wang Ling is young. 4. Ancient poems about animals should be complete poems
Hello! Please refer to the following information, I hope it will be helpful to you: 1. Horse Selling Llamas by Tang Bai Juyi For five years, he rode drunk under the flowers, and when he was about to sell them, he turned around and hissed.
Xiang Ji and Gu Zhui still sighed, "How could it be heartless to say goodbye to Luo Tian?"
Return to Ma Huashan Tang Bai Xing Jian After the success of Mu Ye, the King of Zhou fought against Ma Xian.
When you are driving, you are resting on the couch, and when you are drinking, you are leaning against the mountain. The morning is still gone day by day, and the wind returns at dusk.
The ice is suspicious in Longban, and the leaves are falling like elm passes. Under the Immortal Peak, you can reach the Weishui Bay.
Fortunately, Yanwu was defeated at the right time and no longer played drums. Five poems about sick horses were presented to Zheng Xiaoshu Zhang San Wu and Fifteen Ancestors Tang Cao Tang Lu'er was not in Wowa in what year, and the color of the disease was half muddy.
The golden anvil is cracked with four cries, and the jade chopsticks are tilted open with eyes wide open. The moon-fallen rabbit's hair is dry and gnarled, and the cloud-lost dragon's bones and teeth are thin.
The plains are easy to let go, but no one lets them go. The alfalfa flowers hiss to the autumn wind. The green onions and leaves on the sand in Longshang are in full bloom, and they are still croaking in the yellow sky.
The tail is red and crisp in the night rain, and the head is white and low in the autumn wind. My strength is exhausted and I don’t think about the golden network of my brain. I look at the brocade barrier and mud in the cold shadow.
Don’t be surprised to shed tears in front of the steps. Don’t dare to hiss unless you meet Sun Yang. If the mane with burnt hair is not cut, who will be the grandson of Gu Long?
When frost invades the diseased bones, there is no arrogance, and when the soil erodes the flowers, there are signs of lying. Before he sprayed Duanyun, he returned to Hanyuan, and once pursued Qingqing and practiced with Wumen.
Even though I have traveled thousands of miles, my heart is still there, and I am willing to forget my kindness. I was blown away by the autumn wind, and my hair was blown away by the autumn wind. I had no reason to wash away the waves.
Chasing electricity has a lot of heart and a lot of money, and when you meet someone, you have a strong voice.
I want to cut the mane again, so I beg for a new sharp reamer. After being ill for a long time, no one pays attention to it, and the jade and beautiful clothes wither in lust.
Drinking is frightened by the cold white dew spring flowers, and eating is afraid of the cold autumn bean leaves. Chang Xi dares to say goodbye to the red brocade, but the old rein is afraid of the purple silk pan.
If Wang Liang is willing to give advice, it will not be difficult to chase the wind thousands of miles away. Horse Tang Chen Ning Unknown Dragon Bone Horse, fortunately got to China.
It is worth a thousand gold, and I would rather forget the reward of Bo Le. Although I know the special style, no one dares to compare with Hualiu.
If you encounter someone chasing the wind, Dangxuan will raise your head. The White Horse by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty The white horse comes from the northeast, with two arrows sticking out of its empty saddle.
Poor horseman, who can see his spirit now? The Lord will kill them soon, and they will fight in the middle of the night.
Many families died in mourning, crying like raindrops. Ying Ma by Han Cong of the Tang Dynasty Once upon a time, Bo Le knew how to sing, but he did not dare to walk like a dragon.
If Jin Qi has not ascended to his neigh, why is it surprising that the salt truck is still driving and thin? It's rare that Wang Ji is a good friend of music, so he wants to buy Jun's name from Yan Zhao.
In the morning and evening, the flying yellow leads to the same soap, and the blue clouds make the sound of luan in the sky. Qingma Mr. Tang Huo Qingli is eight feet tall, and the knight relies on the hero.
Stepping on the snow produces beads of sweat, and the mud protects the brocade robe. Looking at the sudden shadow on the roadside, there are curled spiral hairs on the bottom of the saddle.
Not only is money expensive, but repaying kindness is more expensive. White Horse Tang Jia arrives. The white horse is connected with money and neighs in front of Danque.
When Wen Ke is embarrassed, don’t use the golden whip. The Purple Horse by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty The Purple Horse walks and neighs, with double jasper hooves.
Refusing to cross the current is like cherishing the brocade and mud. The snow-white mountains are far away, and the sea of ??yellow clouds is garrisoned.
I will go thousands of miles away with my whip, but I will be able to read about my spring boudoir. Ying Ma by Yang Shidao of the Tang Dynasty: The horse came out of Weiyang, its carved saddle shines in purple gold.
The spring grass is growing in the garden, and the autumn wind is about to stir the poplar trees. Ming Ke repeatedly visited the side of Zhangtai, carefully treading the meridians toward Zhuolong.
The generals of the Han Dynasty have been sent away year after year, and Wancheng has now dedicated its king. White Horse Tang Wengshou Wowa Dragon is born with the same snow and frost, and its hairy bones are naturally courageous.
Jin Qi first adjusts the light, and Yu Guan first leaves the distant hissing wind. The flowers are bright and brocades are hanging down under the willows, and the dew is wet in the fine grass with red tassels.
One night Yu Shu urged him to switch to battle, and the purple beard rode out with a bow. The old horse by Yao He of the Tang Dynasty lay down and could not help him, so he neighed at his master.
On the melancholy east suburban road, the autumn rain makes mud. Yuma Yufu, Tang Yufu, releases the control and retracts the whip, causing the Changjin to move in thin ripples.
The empty hoof is full of green jade, and the broad assumption has no money. Under the sound of the Moxuan Bridge, beside the shadow of the willow tree.
It is often heard that the nature of the dragon is inherent, and it will cause white stools. Horse racing by Tang Yuanzhen The horse racing is tired of Jiangzhu, and the glory of the present day is born.
The morning wind is cold and hunting, and Chad is walking in the grass. The Yi and Di slept in the beacon, and there was no sound of fighting in Guanhe.
Why should you be in front of me? You should be light on your feet. 2. Tiger, Tiger Travel, Wei, Jin and Lu Ji. If you are thirsty, you will not drink the stolen spring water. If you are thirsty, you will not drink the water from the stolen spring. If the heat does not stop, you will hate the yin of the wood.
How can an evil tree have no branches? People with lofty ideals work hard. When the whole driver is ordered to be solemn, the staff will be found far away.
The hungry tiger den, the cold habitat in the wild bird forest. The merits of the day have not yet been built, and the years of the past carry the yin.
Chongyun is approaching the shore, and the wind sings the song. Quietly speaking, at the bottom of the secluded valley, high mountains and censers roar.
The sharp strings have no sound, and the bright strings are difficult to pronounce. Life is not easy. How can Haoyun open this path? I care deeply about you, I look down upon you and feel ashamed of the past and present.
Ci of Fierce Tigers by Chu Guangxi of the Tang Dynasty He does not worry about the snow when he is cold, and he does not eat people when he is hungry. Isn't human flesh unwilling to accept evil? It hurts the gods.
The Taishi is my home, and Mengmen is my neighbor. Hundreds of beasts are my food, and five dragons are my guests.
How powerful is the horse in Meng, and benevolent in floating on the river. The colorful medals shine brightly in the morning, and the minions are powerful military ministers.
The high clouds float with the air, and the thick ground shakes with the sound. Jun Neng and Jia Yu are brave, and we have a blind date day and night.
Tigers on the Move by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty Even though the tigers are evil, they each have their mates. In the deep valley, the beasts look down on the wind.
The body eats the yellow bear and the father, and the son eats the red leopard and the squirrel. Choose meat from bears and leopards, and be willing to look at rabbits and raccoons.
In the middle of the day, I sleep in the valley, and my eyes are as powerful as a hundred steps.
There is no right to be proud of oneself, and one's temperament can only be good.
In the morning, he killed his son in anger, and in the evening, he also ate his concubine. The couple dispersed, but the tiger still roosted alone.
On both sides of the Fox Gate, crows and magpies make noises. The monkeys are driven out and the tigers don't know where they are going.
Who says the tiger is evil? The middle road is crying sadly. The leopard comes and bites its tail, the bear comes and snatches its jaw.
The tiger refused to give up, but was ashamed of what he had done before. The tiger sits helpless and dies, the situation is as small as yours.
Therefore, the relationship should be based on trust, and the relationship should be based on privacy. If your relatives are not protected, who will trust you?
The White Tiger's Journey by Li He of the Tang Dynasty. The sun is dark and the clouds are collapsing. Emperor Qin is looking at the people. Burning books and destroying the country has no time to spare. Forging swords and wearing them is a general.
The jade altar is set up with a memorial ceremony for the gods, and it will last for ten thousand years. After burning the elixir and not getting the elixir, I used the boat to search for the gods on the sea.
The whale spreads its mane and the sea boils, and half of the plowmen are ghosts recruiting people. The majestic flames burn the sky, and no one can cut the waters of the sky.
Who is suffering the most? The righteous people who report to others are deeply in love. Gradually leaving the building, Jingqing sings, and Jingqing drinks wine and talks about pills.
The sword is like frost and the courage is like iron. When I leave Yan City, I look at Qin Yue. Before the end of Qin's imperial conferment, Gong Longyi dripped Jing Qing's blood.
Zhu Qizhuo and White Tiger died, and the Emperor of Han knew that he was the true emperor. Tigers on the Move by Li He of the Tang Dynasty: Don’t beat the enemy with a long sword, and don’t attack with a long crossbow.
The nursing grandson feeds the child, and the teaching makes him ferocious. Raising its head is a city, turning its tail is a banner.
Huang Gong of the East China Sea is worried about traveling at night. The road meets the beasts, and the cows mourn.
Why use a ruler knife? Thunder rumbled on the walls. Under Mount Tai, a woman cries.
Officials have their own agenda, but officials dare not listen. Tiger on the Move Tang Qiji Grind your teeth and cross your claws.
Foxes are not powerful, rabbits are not cunning. When hungry, they devour and fill their intestines. You are not afraid of the sun and the moon when you are running rampant. The emperor is born to be ferocious.
I heard roars in the middle of the night in Qiancun, who was shining a sword or a lantern? Tiger Traces, Weizhuang, Tang Dynasty. White foreheads often come to the door at night, and the traces gradually gather in groups by the water.
I am hiding in a cave now. How can I see you again in the cave? The Walking Tiger, written by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty. The trees in the southern and northern mountains are dark, and the tiger is walking around the village during the day.
Xiang Wan was doing Taoist food, and all the elk in the mountains were silent. Every year I raise my son in a deep valley, and the male and female do not chase each other.
Valley. 5. About the ancient poems describing "animals" in "70 Ancient Poems"
1. "Jiangnan"
Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan,
Where are the lotus leaves?
Fish plays with lotus leaves:
Fish plays with lotus leaves to the east,
Fish plays with lotus leaves to the west,
Fish plays with lotus leaves South,
Fish plays with lotus leaves in the north.
Han Yuefu
2. "Ode to the Goose"
Goose, goose, goose,
The song sings to the sky,
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White hair floats on the green water,
Anthuriums stir the clear waves.
[Tang Dynasty] King Luo Bin
3. "Ode to the Goose"
Goose, goose, goose,
The song sings to the sky,
White hair floats on the green water,
Anthurium stirs the clear waves.
[Tang Dynasty] King Luo Bin
4. "Ode to the Willow"
The jasper is as high as a tree,
Thousands of green silk ribbons hang down .
I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves.
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
[Tang Dynasty] He Zhizhang
5. "Early Departure from Baidi City"
In the colorful clouds of Baidi,
Thousands of miles away from Jiangling Return it in one day.
The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying.
The boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.
[Tang Dynasty] Li Bai
6. "Quequatrains" (Part 3)
Two orioles sing in the green willows,
A line of egrets Go to the sky.
The window contains Qianqiu snow in Xiling,
The door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
[Tang Dynasty] Du Fu
7. "Quatrains" (Part 1)
Chiri, the rivers and mountains are beautiful,
The spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass.
The mud melts and swallows fly,
The sand is warm and the mandarin ducks sleep.
[Tang Dynasty] Du Fu
8. "Snow on the River"
Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared,
Ten thousand people have disappeared.
A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat,
Fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
[Tang Dynasty] Liu Zongyuan
9. "Fisher's Song"
Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain,
Peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat .
Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats,
There is no need to return to the slanting wind and drizzle.
[Tang Dynasty] Zhang Zhihe
10. "Song of Saixia"
The black geese fly high in the moon,
The Chanyu escapes at night escape.
In order to drive Qingqi away,
Heavy snow covered the bow and knife.
[Tang Dynasty] Lu Lun
11. "Bee"
Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain,
the infinite scenery is occupied.
After gathering the honey from hundreds of flowers,
It will be sweet to whomever you work hard for.
[Tang and Five Dynasties] Luo Yin
12. "Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons" (2)
The plums are golden and the apricots are fat,
Maihuaxuebai cauliflower is thin.
No one passes the fence during the day,
Only dragonflies and butterflies fly.
[Southern Song Dynasty] Fan Chengda
13. "Little Pond"
The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle,
The shade of the tree shines on the water and the sun shines soft.
The river has just revealed its sharp corners,
Dragonflies have already stood on it.
[Southern Song Dynasty] Yang Wanli
14. "What I See"
A shepherd boy rides an ox,
The sound of singing shakes the forest.
Wanting to catch the chirping cicada,
suddenly shut up and stand.
[Qing Dynasty] Yuan Mei
15. "Village Dwelling"
The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky,
The willows are drunk on the dike Spring smoke.
Children come back early from school,
taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites.
[Qing Dynasty] Gao Ding 6. Ancient poems describing animals
Old vines and trees with cooing crows, small bridges and flowing water with people's houses, ancient roads with westerly winds and thin horses.
—— Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts" Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky. ——Du Fu's "Quequatrains" I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn, and hear the singing of birds everywhere.
—— Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" But the dragon city flying general is here, and he does not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountain. ——Wang Changling's "Two Poems from the Fortress" The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, so only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
——Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" The spring breeze is so good that the horse's hoof is sick, and I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. ——Meng Jiao's "After Admission" A bamboo stick and mango shoes can beat a horse easily, who is afraid? A coop of mist and rain will last a lifetime.
——Su Shi's "Ding Feng Bo·March 7th" only explains that one must die for one's country on the battlefield, so why return one's body wrapped in horse leather? ——Xu Xilin's "Out of the Barrier" The luminous cup of grape wine reminds you immediately if you want to drink pipa.
——Wang Han's "Two Poems from Liangzhou·Part 1" The blue birds in the river are more than white, and the blue flowers in the mountains are about to burn. ——Du Fu's "Two Quatrains". 7. About the ancient poems describing animals in "70 Ancient Poems"
"Jiangnan"
Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan,
Where are the lotus leaves?
Fish plays with lotus leaves:
Fish plays with lotus leaves to the east,
Fish plays with lotus leaves to the west,
Fish plays with lotus leaves South,
Fish plays with lotus leaves in the north.
Han Yuefu
"Ode to the Goose"
Goose, goose, goose,
The song sings to the sky,
White hair floats on the green water,
Anthuriums stir the clear waves.
[Tang Dynasty] King Luo Bin
"Ode to the Goose"
Goose, goose, goose,
The song sings to the sky,
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White hair floats on the green water,
Anthuriums stir the clear waves.
[Tang Dynasty] King Luo Bin
"Ode to the Willow"
The jasper is as high as a tree,
Thousands of green silk ribbons hang down.
I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves.
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
[Tang Dynasty] He Zhizhang
"Early Departure from Baidi City"
In the White Emperor's colorful clouds,
A thousand miles to Jiangling in one day return.
The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying.
The boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.
[Tang Dynasty] Li Bai
"Quequatrains" (Part 3)
Two orioles sing at the green willows,
A line of egrets ascends to the blue sky .
The window contains Qianqiu snow in Xiling,
The door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
[Tang Dynasty] Du Fu
"Quatrains" (Part 1)
The river and mountains are beautiful in Chiri,
The spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass.
The mud melts and swallows fly,
The sand is warm and the mandarin ducks sleep.
[Tang Dynasty] Du Fu
"Snow on the River"
Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared,
Tens of thousands of people have disappeared.
A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat,
Fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
[Tang Dynasty] Liu Zongyuan
"Fisher's Song"
Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain,
Peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat.
Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats,
There is no need to return to the slanting wind and drizzle.
[Tang Dynasty] Zhang Zhihe
"Song of Saixia"
The wild geese fly high in the moonlight,
The Chanyu escapes at night.
In order to drive Qingqi away,
Heavy snow covered the bow and knife.
[Tang Dynasty] Lu Lun
"Bee"
Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain,
the infinite scenery is occupied.
After gathering the honey from hundreds of flowers,
It will be sweet to whomever you work hard for.
[Tang and Five Dynasties] Luo Yin
"Pastoral Miscellany in Four Seasons" (2)
Plums are golden and apricots are fat,
Wheat Flowers of white cabbage are sparse.
No one passes the fence during the day,
Only dragonflies and butterflies fly.
[Southern Song Dynasty] Fan Chengda
"Little Pond"
The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle,
The shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water.
The river has just revealed its sharp corners,
Dragonflies have already stood on it.
[Southern Song Dynasty] Yang Wanli
"What I See"
A shepherd boy rides an ox,
The sound of singing shakes the forest.
Wanting to catch the chirping cicada,
suddenly shut up and stand.
[Qing Dynasty] Yuan Mei
"Village Dwelling"
The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky,
The willows on the embankment are drunk by the spring smoke .
Children come back early from school,
taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites.
[Qing Dynasty] Gao Ding 8. Ancient poems describing animals
Yue Bird, Zhenggu, Tang Dynasty. The geese in the south are nowhere to be seen in the frost on their backs, and they are leaning against the north when I first heard it.
The plum rain fills the river, the spring grass rests, and there is a sound in the lychee branches. Thrush by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty. It chirps a thousand times and moves at will. The mountain flowers are red and purple, and the trees are high and low.
I just realized that listening to the lock in a golden cage is not as good as the free cry in the forest. 11. Eagle Ode to the Eagle on the Mount Cui Xuan of the Tang Dynasty The heart is so bold that it can soar without any reason.
When the blue sky of thousands of miles is finally gone, I don’t know who is the person who solved the problem. Flying the Eagle by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty In October, the eagle comes out of its cage, the grass dries up, the pheasant and the rabbit are fat.
Xia Kun followed his fingers and made every move without missing a thing. The eagle's wings are as fast as the wind, and its claws are as sharp as cones.
Originally created by birds, now it is created by humans. Who can make it happen? It is easy to know how to do it.
Choose its back direction and control it when you are hungry and full. Don't make them full, don't make them hungry.
If you are hungry, you will have insufficient strength; if you are full, you will be unable to fly on your back. Take advantage of hunger and fight, but be careful when you are not full.
Therefore, the claw and wing skills are performed while the person is sitting down. The sage controls the hero, and so does his skill.
Don’t throw away the insults, I heard from all the hunters. Painting Eagles by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. When the wind and frost arise, the painting of goshawks becomes special.
The body is hunched over in thought of a cunning rabbit, and the side-eyes look like a sad beard. The sash is worthy of picking, and the Xuan Ying is powerful.
Why should I strike down an ordinary bird and scatter its hair and blood on the ground? Ode to the Eagle by Tang Gaoyue Snow-clawed starry eyes are rare in the world, and the sky is just waiting to shake the sweater.
The people of Yu should not spread a net, and refuse to fly over the plains and shallow grass. White Eagle by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty The hairy feathers are colorful and the white yarn is cut, and the horse is held in front of it without surprise.
Throw a little bit into the clouds, and rush to the ground with three shouts of death. The green jade gong breaks the chicken's brain, and the black gold claw breaks the rabbit's heart.
They are all destined to understand living things, so everyone is handsome. Eagle Tang Luoyin Crossing the sea and frosty sky at dusk, I bid farewell to the dried weeds.
Juntong is in charge of the department, and he is strictly a military official. The evil eyes hide the bees, and the heart is rough and chases away things.
I’ve been very fat lately, so it’s not difficult to get rid of me. Eagle by Xu Wei of the Tang Dynasty: Harmful things hurt the nature of life, so it is not tame, and it is suitable to cover the people who are waiting to know.
Only the captured sparrow ate bloody blood, but Emperor Xiaoluan pecked Cuiyun. There are many cunning rabbit holes that you don't know, and the sound of a dove will punish your body.
Rich people who don’t read poetry and books just wander around the plains to play. Eagle Xiaobiao, Chapter of the Tang Dynasty. His starry eyes glanced at the autumn hairs, and he frequently touched the golden bell to test the snow hair.
It will make Laoquan available for food and drink, and he will not hesitate to taste the fishy smell with his own hands. Chuanyun's body is like lightning. Who knows that a kiss is better than a knife?
It is a pity that I have to bear the hunger, cold and sunset, and break the silk ribbon in front of others. 12. Other Poems about Chongzhi·Ba Snake by Tang Yuanzhen Ba Snake has thousands of kinds of venom, and the most poisonous one is the Snake Snake.
The tongue falls out and turns red flames, and the body curls up with white flowers. Spraying makes people's hair stand on end, drinking the boiling mud and sand.
If you want to learn from Shu Aohe, he will be like hemp. Crossing the mountains to the south and the sea, the military capital is hidden in the west.
The real yellow stone makes it difficult for grebes to be caged. If you have a scheming plan, you should not have brain-breaking skills.
Bashan is dark during the day and covered with poisonous fog. The Emperor of the Han Dynasty cut the snake with his sword, and the Emperor of the Jin Dynasty burned it to heaven.
Since then, giant pythons have often lived for thousands of years. The long road is covered by daylight, and the green stream steams with poisonous smoke.
The fighting dragons are out in the ocean, the land is bloody and the boats are floating. The spirit snake meets the Shaolin Temple. Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty.
The green light shines brightly on the scales, and the golden ring is connected to the abdomen.
After the wind and thunder have already shed their bones, how can they hold pearls in the grass?
I know that you protect Kunlang with your whole body, and wave your tail at Changshan without hesitation. Smell the Insects by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty Insects are chirping in the dark at night, and the weather is about to rain in autumn.
As if worrying that the person would have to sleep for a while, the sound moved closer to the bed. Grass and insects Li Xianyong of the Tang Dynasty Like silk and weaving, the twilight is faint, and it reminds me of the new year. It makes me sad.
The words of travelers stop in the lonely shop for a month, and the dreams of masters end in autumn. The wind is low, the moss path is suspected to be urgent, and the rain swallows the Sophora Pavilion, so I have to take a break.
Beside the orchid candle in the painting hall, you can sing and be drunk with your ears. The Hounds' Journey by Tang Suzheng The hounds have not yet made their journey, and the fox and rabbit are helpless.
Hounds are now in abundance, and foxes and rabbits are still numerous. Since you first jumped, people have said that you can take a lot of trouble.
Often refers to the wolf outside the sky, which can be chewed in the mouth immediately. The bones are long and the sweater is heavy, but the burned tobacco is thin.
How can I catch a cunning rabbit? I can catch a chicken. If the food is exhausted, the food will turn over, and if the food is nourished, the person will become weak.
The hound can be rejuvenated, but the rabbit cannot bear the loss of the good bow. The Dog Li Master, by Xuetao of Tang Dynasty, has been in and out of wealthy families for four or five years, trying to understand people's intentions and win their pity.
Close relatives bite close friends, and they are not allowed to sleep on red silk carpets. Sheep Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty Never drink to punish the customs, and drive away dreams and good things.
The immortal went away with the stone, and the boy came with the chariot. The jade with stars moves at night, and the blanket reflects the snow in the morning.
Mo Yanhong gradually gained strength and became a herdsman in Lin Kuma. 9. Poems containing animals
There are many poems describing animals, and some good poems are also classics.
There are many such poems, and we can only list some of them. The following are selected poems about animals. The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are so fast that I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.
——Meng Jiao's "After Enrollment" 62616964757a686964616fe59b9ee7ad9431333365646263 Withered vines and old trees are full of crows, small bridges and flowing water are home to people, and the old road has a westerly wind and a thin horse. ——Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts" After collecting hundreds of flowers and turning them into honey, it will be sweet for whomever you work hard for.
——Luo Yin's "Bee" The blue birds in the river are more than white, and the blue flowers in the mountains are about to burn. ——Du Fu's "Two Quatrains" Two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are the duck's prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
——Su Shi's "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong/Dawn Scene on the Spring River in Huichong" To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first. ——Du Fu's "Nine Poems Before Going Out of the Fortress·Sixth" Helpless, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallows return.
——Yan Shu's "Huanxisha·A New Song and a Glass of Wine" Someone in the clouds sent a brocade book, and when the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower. ——Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms·Autumn with the Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots and Remaining Jade Mats" Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.
——Du Fu's "Quatrains" I lie down at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. ——Lu You, "Storm and Rain on November 4th" I live in Beihai and Nanhai, and I can't send a letter to the wild geese to express my gratitude.
——Huang Tingjian's "Sending Huang Jifu" The noisy cicada forest is more quiet, and the bird singing mountain is more secluded. ——Wang Ji's "Entering Ruoye River" In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms flow into the flowing water, where mandarin fish and mandarin fish are fat.
——Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Ge Zi·Flying Egrets in Front of Xisai Mountain" Birds fly toward Pingwu far and near, and people follow the flowing water from east to west. ——Liu Changqing's "The Resentment of the Exalted Immortal: The Sunset is Low on Qingchuan" Kunshan's broken jade phoenix screams, and the hibiscus weeps and the fragrant orchid smiles.
——Li He's "Li Ping Konghou Yin" The flowers splash with tears when feeling the time, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. ——Du Fu's "Spring Outlook" All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone.
——Li Bai's "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain" The flowers are gradually enchanting the eyes, so only Asakusa has no horse hooves. ——Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" There are three or four spots of green moss on the pond, and one or two oriole calls at the bottom of the leaves.
——Yan Shu's "Po Zhen Zi·Spring Scene" The jackdaws are full of sorrow in the evening. The willow pond is fresh green but gentle.
——Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky: Jackdaws are sad in the evening" Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared. ——Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" The blue bird does not convey the cloud's foreign message, and the lilacs are empty and full of sorrow in the rain.
——Li Jing's "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi·Hand-rolled Pearls with Jade Hooks" I think back then, when we were strong and powerful, we could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger. ——Xin Qiji's "Yongyule·Nostalgia for the Past at Beigu Pavilion, Jingkou" The yellow crane is gone and will never return, and the white clouds have been empty for thousands of years.
——Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower/Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower" The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, the vegetation turns yellow and the geese return south. ——Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci" The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon.
——Jia Dao's "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence" There are egrets flying in the desert paddy fields, and orioles singing in the overcast summer trees. ——Wang Wei's "Jiyu Wangchuanzhuang / Autumn Return to Wangchuanzhuang" In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, and whose new swallows peck at the spring mud.
——Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" But the dragon city flying general is here, and he does not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountain. ——Wang Changling's "Two Poems from the Fortress" The white hair is sad and the flowers are falling, and the blue clouds are envious of the flying birds.
——Cen Shen's "Relics of Du Zuo Province" The orioles sing in thousands of miles, the green reflects the red, and the wine flags in the mountains and rivers in the water village are winding. ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring" There are towering trees in thousands of valleys, and cuckoos ring in thousands of mountains.
——Wang Wei's "Farewell to Zizhou Li Envoy" The wild geese are flying in the autumn shadow of Jiang Han, and the guests are carrying pots on the Cuiwei. ——Du Mu's "Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days" The maids filled the Spring Palace like flowers, but now only partridges are flying.
——Li Bai's "Looking at the Ancients in Yuezhong" The scenery is different when autumn comes under the barrier, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. ——Fan Zhongyan's "Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thoughts" The lone wild goose does not drink and peck, but flies to the flock.
——Du Fu's "Lone Wild Goose/Later Flying Wild Goose" Who can pity a shadow and miss each other through thousands of clouds? ——Du Fu's "Lone Wild Goose/Hou Feiyan" Where is Yun Heng's family in Qinling? The snow embraces the blue and the horse stops moving forward. ——Han Yu "Moving to Languan from the left to show his nephew Xiang" The fish come out in the drizzle, and the swallows slant in the breeze.
——Du Fu's "Two Poems on the Water Threshold to Heart" When the swallows come to Xinshe, the pear blossoms lag behind the Qingming Festival. ——Yan Shu's "Broken Array·Spring Scene".