Poems and ancient poems about wasps (a complete collection of ancient poems about bees)

1. A Complete Collection of Ancient Poems about Bees

1. Drunk in the Midheaven

Yuan Dynasty: Wang Heqing

smashed Zhuang Zhou's dream, with his wings flying in the east wind, three hundred famous gardens, one harvest and one empty one

Who knows how to plant flowers, scaring and killing bees looking for fragrance.

fly lightly and push the flower seller across the east of the bridge.

Translation:

I broke Zhuang Zhou's dream and came to reality, with huge wings driving the mighty east wind. All the nectar in 3 famous gardens was collected, but who knows that it is a natural romantic species, scaring away the bees that collect honey. The wings fluttered gently, and all the flower sellers crossed the east of the bridge.

Second, occasionally

Song Dynasty: Rao Festival

Panasonic Chai Men closed its green moss, and only butterflies flew in both directions.

Two strands of bees are as big as cocoons, which should be that the flowers in the front hill have blossomed.

Translation:

The Panasonic Chai Men is closed and covered with moss,

Only the butterflies fly around in pairs.

The pollen balls on the legs of bees are as big as cocoons,

It's probably that spring flowers are in full bloom on the mountain in front

Third, bees

Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin

No matter the flat land or the top of the mountain, infinite scenery is occupied.

after the flowers are gathered into honey, who will work hard for and who will be sweet?

Translation:

No matter on the flat ground or on that high mountain, where flowers are blooming in the wind, there are bees running around.

bee, you picked all the flowers and made nectar. Who did you work hard for and who did you want to taste the sweetness?

Fourth, the rain is fine

In Tang Dynasty, Wang Jia

saw the stamens between flowers before the rain, but there were no flowers in the leaves after the rain.

the butterfly flies over the wall, but it is suspected that spring scenery is next door.

Translation:

I first saw the stamens of newly opened flowers before the rain, but after the rain, there was not even a flower under the leaves.

Bees and butterflies fly over the wall one after another, which makes people suspect that the charming spring scenery is all in the neighborhood.

five, the heart is bitter, the willows return to the pond

Song Dynasty: He Zhu

The willows return to the pond, and the Yuanyang Biepu. Lvping rose and broke the lotus boat road. No bees and butterflies yearn for fragrance, and red clothes take off their hearts.

to welcome the tide, clouds bring rain. Yiyi seems to talk to a poet. I refused to marry Chunfeng, but I was mistaken by the autumn wind for no reason.

Translation:

Willows surround the winding pond, and by the remote canal, thick and dense duckweeds block the girl picking lotus. There are no bees and butterflies to admire my faint fragrance. Lotus is gradually aging and has a bitter heart.

The tide brings the sunset into the lotus pond, and the clouds with raindrops beat mercilessly on the lotus. Swaying with the wind, she seems to tell the poet about her sorrow: she refused to open in spring, but now she is suffering from desolation in the autumn wind for no reason. 2. What are the ancient poems and sentences about beehives?

The ancient poems and sentences about beehives are as follows:

(1) No matter the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied. After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for and who will be sweet? -"Bee" Luo Yin

(2) Flying like an arrow through the flowers, looking for fragrance like a falling star through the sticky wadding. A small body can carry loads, and a thin wing can ride the wind. -"Chanting Bees" Wu Cheng'en

(3) Cuifeng Cang Qiu, riding to the lower bound, butterflies scare bees to avoid. -"Shui Long Yin" Huang Jiyu

(4) On February 2nd, Jiang Shangxing, the east wind was warm and blowing sheng was heard. Stamens such as the willow bud, such as eye graceful, purple butterfly wasp hover, more long. -"February 2nd" by Li Shangyin

(5) One after another, I have never had a half-day leisure in my life. Everyone in the world praises honey for its delicious taste, but who cares if it adds to the bottom of the pot? -"Chanting Bees" Wang Jin

(6) There are many competing bees. Four waves of whales swallow each other, and the five mountains collapse. -"The Gap" Zhang Bi

(7) I hate it, I love to make honey in the pavilion, and I like to mix the swallow mud. -"A Flower _ Spring Rain Runyao Peach" Ma Yanliang

(8) The situation is that after this flower blooms, there are no flowers, and the management is very busy. From now on, you will collect honey and become a house. -"autumn spearmint" Chen Liang

(9) orchids are the same, and bees and snakes live together. Harmful to the heart is poisonous, and the demon flame is boasting. The thunder sting devours it, and the dry nest burns it out. Misery helps evil, don't call it disaster. -"The Insect Poem, the Bee" Yuan Zhen

(1) Pears smile and clear the moon, and bees swim in the purple temple spring. The spleen is divided into five branches, and the core is chewed to serve the monarch. The wings and feathers are quite similar, and the mind is solid and different. Ann knows that in this world, no one eats everyone. -

Yuan Zhen (11) The fragrant and cold bee in Meijing is unknown. The resignation of the guest is dim by the wind, which makes the monarch return to the horse and wet the standard. -"Boats in the rain in the early spring and envoys from Hengjiang, Zhou meet Li Zhaoer's scholar" Du Mu

(12) Every year, the flower market is flooded several times, and it is warm and cold day and night. Bees, you harvest flowers to make the nectar, who in the end paid hard, and who want to taste sweet? -Qian Qi

(13) I came to Kyushu for 3 days, and I picked flowers in southern Xinjiang and northern China. Making honey all day long is physically and mentally laborious, and the sweetness of the world is effective. -"Singing Bees" Ge Xianting

(14) Tree bells, high barriers, and fences. Ding Ningying swallows and butterflies, turning up and down in Zheng Mo. If you think about being 9 years old, you are afraid that the flowers will fly away and you will lose your beauty. Don't be afraid of the cold silver bottle, and draw well from Wofanggen. -"Water tune song? Chen Dewu

(15) Unquestionably dug the Acacia Kiln, where there were bees and butterflies and swallows' nests. Infatuation is a thousand-year tune. If you don't work hard, it's like the wind and bamboo shaking, if you don't go to the wind, it's like the wind and flowers falling. -"Scold the Jade Lang North" Zheng Guangzu

(16) The small garden has a rotten pool, and the threshold in the back door is endless. Fu Fei's waist is thin to win the dew, while Zhao's back is light to lean against the wind. The red wall is lonely and the cliff is full of honey, and the blue curtain is empty. The butterfly in Qingling will leave hate and meet in mid-February. -"Bee" Li Shangyin 3. An ancient poem describing bees requires two poems

Bee

Tang Li Shangyin

The small garden is full of flowers and ponds, and there are endless thoughts in front of the back door.

Fu Fei's waist is thin, but Zhao's back is light and he wants to lean against the wind.

The lonely cliff on the red wall is full of honey, and the blue curtain is far away, and the fog nest is empty.

The butterfly in Qingling will leave hate and meet in mid-February.

Bee

Tang Luo Yin

No matter the flat land or the mountain tip, the infinite scenery is occupied.

after the flowers are gathered into honey, who will work hard for and who will be sweet?

chanting bees

Ming Wu Cheng'en

flying like an arrow through the flowers, and looking for fragrance like a falling star through the sticky catkins.

a small body can carry loads, and its thin wings can ride the wind. 4. an ancient poem about bees

(this poem was published in the first issue of New Bud in 1982) Ge Xianting (contemporary) came to Kyushu for 3 days.

in the poem of the bee, Yang Wanli, the bee doesn't eat in the warehouse, but the hair baskets on his legs gather powder fragrance. After picking flowers into honey.

When you are busy making honey, you are busy picking honey. Sticking to the catkins and looking for fragrance are like falling stars. The flower market in Qian Qi, Tang Dynasty has been flooded several times every year. Small and small bodies can carry loads and slowly seal positions; Making honey all day long is physically and mentally exhausting, picking honey during the day and fanning it at night, making sugar skillfully, pouring warm and adding cold day and night, and the honey becomes fragrant with flowers, and picking flowers in southern Xinjiang and northern China, and injecting royal jelly into joints with rheumatism.

the young and the old are entitled to eat and cultivate their heirs. Creep around frequently.

"Ode to Bees" shows that Wu Cheng'en flies like an arrow, which makes the world sweet and works for everyone. He works hard for everyone, making wax and building a nest in China. "Ode to Bees" Contemporary Li Shu is a wonderful bee.

foot sweeps away a thousand delicate breasts, and high curative value is hops for food. Stretching needles instead of acupoints can treat severe cases, and the thin wings of the organ will ride the wind, and the tongue will be charming. 5. A complete collection of ancient poems about bees

The complete collection of ancient poems about bees (excerpts) is as follows: 1. Cold bees gather chrysanthemums, and Tang Geng swims under the clear sky to find fragrance in the chrysanthemum bushes.

the sound comes to the core, and the shadow is in the fragrance. To live in the fog, high and low with the wind.

I'm ashamed of different butterflies, and I don't communicate with my dreams. 2, Bee Tang Li Shangyin Xiaoyuan Huachi is rotten, and there are endless thoughts in front of the back door.

Fu Fei's waist is thin, but Zhao's back is light and he wants to lean against the wind. The red wall is lonely and the cliff is full of honey, and the blue curtain is empty.

The butterfly in Qingling will leave hate and meet in mid-February. 3, chanting bees Ming Wu Cheng'en wears flowers and flies like an arrow, sticky and fragrant like a falling star.

a small body can carry loads, while a small wing can ride the wind. 4. No matter the flat land or the mountains, the infinite scenery in Luo Yin is occupied.

after all the flowers are gathered into honey, it's sweet for whom you work hard. 5, chanting bees, Wang Jin has been flying through the flowers, and he has not been idle for half a day in his life.

the whole world praises honey for its delicious taste, but who will pity if it is added to the bottom of the pot?