1. Poems about the wild geese returning north
Poems about the wild geese returning north 1. Poems about the wild geese
1. "Climbing the Yueyang Tower with Xia Twelve 》
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The tower overlooks Yueyang and the Sichuan River opens to the Dongting.
The geese lead away the sorrowful heart, and the mountains carry the beautiful moon.
Staying in the clouds, receiving cups in the sky.
After being drunk, the cool breeze blows and makes people dance on their sleeves.
Translation: Climb up the Yueyang Tower and enjoy the surrounding scenery. The vast river leads to the open Dongting. Seeing the wild geese flying south aroused my sorrow, and the mountains in the distance were holding a beautiful moon. Set up a banquet upstairs high enough to reach the clouds, and serve a cup of wine in the sky. After being drunk, a cool breeze arose, causing our sleeves to dance in the wind, and we followed him back.
2. "Wearing Wild Geese"
Tang Dynasty: Wei Yingwu
Wherever I look at my hometown, I can feel free to think about it.
On an autumn rainy night in Huainan, Gaozhai heard the arrival of wild geese.
Translation: My hometown is far away and unclear. I don’t know where it is? The thoughts of returning home are endless. It was a cold autumn rain at night in the south of the Huaihe River, and I heard the calls of wild geese coming from far and near.
3. "The Proud Fisherman·Autumn Thoughts"
Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan
The scenery is strange when autumn comes under the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. Sounds ring out from all sides, thousands of miles away, long smoke sets, the sun sets, and the lonely city closes.
A cup of wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home. The Qiang pipes are covered with frost, people can't sleep, and the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears.
Translation: The scenery on the border is completely different when autumn comes, and the geese flying towards Hengyang show no nostalgia. The mournful sounds from the border areas came from all directions along with the sound of horns, in the overlapping mountain peaks. The dusk is heavy, the sun is setting over the mountains, and the lonely city gate is tightly closed.
Drinking a glass of old wine and remembering my hometown thousands of miles away, I have a lot of thoughts. I think of the injustice on the border, the unfinished achievements, and I don’t know when I can return to my hometown. The Qiang people's flutes played melodiously, and frost spread all over the earth. It was late at night, and the soldiers could not sleep peacefully. Both the generals and the soldiers had their hair dyed white by the frost and snow, so they could only cry silently.
4. "The Envoy to the Fortress"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
The bicycle wanted to ask about the side, but the country he belonged to was in Yan.
Zheng Peng left Hansai, returned to Yan and entered Hutian.
The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river.
Whenever Xiao Guan rides, he always protects Yan Ran.
Translation: I wanted to go to the border by bicycle to express condolences, but the vassal country I passed through had already passed Juyan. Thousands of miles of flying pods have also floated out of Hansai, and the wild geese returning to the north are soaring in the sky. The solitary smoke rises straight up in the vast desert, and the sun sets perfectly over the endless Yellow River. Go to Xiaoguan and meet the scouting knight, who tells me that the Protector is already in Yanran.
5. "Frost Moon"
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
When I first heard that there were no cicadas in Zhengyan, a hundred-foot-high building was connected to the sky by water.
The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.
Translation: Just when I first heard the chirping of the wild geese heading south, the chirping of the cicadas had already disappeared. I climbed up to a hundred-foot high building and looked far into the distance, where the water and the sky merged into one piece. The Goddess of Frost, Qingnu, and Chang'e in the Moon are not afraid of the cold, competing for their beauty in the cold moon and frost, competing for their beauty in the cold moon and frost, competing for their pure and beautiful looks.
2. There are poems about wild geese
There are poems about wild geese:
1. When the wild geese are flying, their feathers must be solemn.
Translation: The wild geese are flying in the air, flapping their wings and making a whooshing sound.
Source: "The Book of Songs"
2. How can the jade seal seal be reached? A wild goose flies in the clouds thousands of miles away.
Translation: The earring love letter is ready, how can it be delivered? I can only place my hope on the swan goose that has just arrived in the sky.
Source: Li Shangyin's "Spring Rain"
3. When I first heard that the geese were flying, there were no cicadas, and the water a hundred feet high reached the sky.
Translation: Just when I first heard the chirping of the wild geese heading south, the chirping of the cicadas had already disappeared. I climbed up to a hundred-foot high building and looked far into the distance, where the water and the sky merged into one piece.
Source: "Frost Moon" by Li Shangyin
4. Who in the clouds sent the brocade book? When Yan Zi returns, the moon is full on the west tower.
Translation: Where the white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? It is the time when the wild geese form the character "human" and return south. The moonlight is bright and immersed, filling the pavilion leaning against it in the west.
Source: Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms, the Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots and the Remaining Jade Mat in Autumn"
5. Where can I get the hometown books? Return to Yanluoyang.
Translation: I don’t know when the letter I sent home will arrive. I hope that the wild geese returning from the north will take it to Luoyang.
Source: Wang Wan's "Under Cibeigu Mountain"
6. The wild geese cut off Hu Tianyue by the clouds, and the sheep in Longshang returned to the grass smoke.
Translation: When I was detained in Beihai, the music and books were cut off, and the moon was shining brightly in the sky above my head; when the sheep came back from the wilderness, the dusk smoke was already rising over the vast grassland.
Source: Wen Tingyun's "Su Wu Temple"
7. I still want to cross Fen, but the orchids and chrysanthemums are half-matched. The building is far away. The white snow is flying. There are geese every year.
Translation: I am still thinking about the scene when the Ji Fen River flows across the river, and the orchids and chrysanthemums are half and half.
The building and boat went away, and the snow was flying, except for the wild geese that came every year.
Source: Su Shi's "Red Lips No Need to Be Sad in Autumn"
3. What poem does Wang Wan express when he watches the geese returning from the north flying across the clear sky?
Wang Wan watched the wild geese returning to the north flying across the clear sky, and wrote "Where can the hometown books be reached? The returning wild geese are near Luoyang."
These two lines of poetry come from "Ci Bei Gu" by Wang Wan, a poet of the Tang Dynasty. "Under the Mountain".
The whole poem is as follows:
Traveling outside the green mountains, boating in front of the green water. The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.
Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year. Where can I get the hometown letter? Return to Yanluoyang.
This poem uses accurate and concise language to describe the magnificent scenery the author saw when he was anchored at the foot of Beigu Mountain in late winter and early spring. It expresses the author's deep homesickness. . It begins with a couplet, describing the feelings of wandering and wandering longing for the hometown; the second couplet describes the boating on the river with "flat tide" and "positive wind", the scene is magnificent; the triptych describes the scene of boating at dawn, and the contrast implies philosophy, "describing the scenery" ", wonderful and wonderful through the ages", giving people a positive and uplifting artistic charm; the last couplet echoes the first couplet. The whole poem uses natural writing, vivid descriptions of scenes, real emotions, blending of scenes, magnificent style and great charm, and has always been widely recited.
4. A complete collection of ancient poems about wild geese
The scenery is different when autumn comes in Saixia, but no one pays attention when the wild geese leave Hengyang. ——Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thoughts"
Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose came back, the moon was full on the west tower. ——Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms·The Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots and the Remaining Jade Mat in Autumn"
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are blowing in the daytime, and the north wind is blowing wild geese and snow. ——Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Farewell to Dong Da"
Zheng Peng left the Han Dynasty and returned to the Hutian. ——Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress"
The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes at night. —— Lu Lun, "The Next Song with Zhang Pushesaisai·Part 3"
Three cups and two glasses of light wine, how can they defeat his late arrival and the sudden wind! The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance. ——Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice·Xun Xun Mi Mi"
Where can I get the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang. ——Wang Wan "Under the Cibeigu Mountain"
The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to the School Secretary Shu Yun at the Xiezhen Tower in Xuanzhou"
Who can pity a shadow and miss each other through thousands of clouds? Looking away seems like seeing, and mourning seems like hearing more. —— Du Fu's "Lone Wild Goose"
The wild goose is in the clouds and the fish is in the water. ——Yan Shu's "Qingpingle·Small Characters on Red Notes"
The geese lead away the sorrowful heart, and the mountains carry the beautiful moon. ——Li Bai's "Ascend the Yueyang Tower with Xia Twelve"
When people return to the wild geese, their thoughts are in front of the flowers.
——Xue Daoheng's "People Think of Returning Every Day"
5. Poems about the return of wild geese
The return of wild geese
When the ice on the ground tears off the joyful sound
When the snow-capped mountains stretch out their bright red and green skin
When the warm sunshine passes day by day
Shining into the small wooden bed in the cabin
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I started to wait
Waiting for the birds that flew south in November
last year
November
At that time——
They passed directly over our heads
Silently and defiantly, they flew south
Directly
200
p>Miles Away on the Great Lakes
Because they know the Wisconsin regulations
From dawn to nightfall
By every marsh and pond< /p>
There are shotguns aimed at them
The crows sat on the branches
Looking at their straight flight path
The black color suddenly Turned red
In the warm southern land
They wandered on the wide water
They picked corn kernels in the newly harvested corn fields< /p>
Until spring quietly flies north
March
Month - the moment of truce
The wild geese shake off their worries
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They twist and turn along the winding river
They pass through quiet hunting spots and islets
Whispering to every beach
< p> As if whispering to a long-lost friendThey walked low
zigzagging over the swamps and meadows
To each newly melted puddle Say hello to the pond
They hovered tentatively over the swamp
Slowly flapping their black wings
Silently gliding down to the pond
< p> As soon as they hit the water, they chirped happilyAs if their splash of water
could shake the winter off the fragile cattails
Our wild geese
are back!
The cornfield after harvest in spring
Wild geese visit every day
Before each departure
there is a loud noise And interesting debates
And the arguments before each return are louder
Like withered maple leaves
They sway and fall from the sky
They cheered to the birds below
Stretching out their happy feet
They communicated in low voices
Seemingly discussing the value of food
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For a long time, everything was silent
But suddenly
the harsh cry of geese sounded
with a rush of confusion The echo
There was the sound of flapping wings on the water
There was the sound of webbed paddling
There was also the sound of heated debate among the spectators< /p>
Then a deep voice sounded
It was the last speech
The noisy scene gradually became quieter
Only some vague and sparse sounds could be heard Talk of
May
Month - the season when the Pulsatilla flowers bloom
Our swamp
is filled with the smell of green grass again
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Red-winged blackbirds and black-faced frogs
Add vitality to the moist swamp
The gatherings of wild geese are gradually decreasing
When looking up
A group of geese have already drawn sharp lines in the clear sky
For the earth below the lines
They quietly Sowing golden corn kernels
and a wild poem that is beneficial and harmless
6. Poems about wild geese flying south
1. "Second Brother Zai In Nanhai, I saw a group of wild geese flying south, so I chanted it and sent it to you."
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Zhang Jiuling
The wild geese came from the north, howling through the smoke. If you always cherish the benefits of rice and rice, how can you fear that the country will last forever?
The little ones and the big ones should follow each other, and their feathers should be trimmed. The couple of pair of ducks are seen together in the morning, while the single crane joins the night watch.
Fly further south for me, and reach Meiling because of the book.
2. "Bu Suanzi·The Traveling Geese Flying South"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zhu Dunru
The Traveling Geese flew south, and the group of wind and rain was lost for the first time. Hungry, thirsty and hard-working, with two wings hanging down, standing alone in the cold pavilion.
Owls and herons are close to each other in hardship, and they are close to each other in love and worry. The sea of ??clouds is vast and there is nowhere to go. Who can listen to the mourning.
3. "The Wild Geese Flying to the South"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Dai Biaoyuan
The wild geese fly south, flying and singing.
I do not love you, the strong wings of the Han Dynasty, but I love you, autumn comes with its own mood,
The rivers and lakes are thousands of miles away, and the wind is thousands of miles away, and the autumn is desolate,
< p> The mountains and countryside are barren and the rivers are sparse. You shouldn't come here just for the rice beams.It's also happy to be full and live on your own. There is nothing wrong with the roar of flying birds.
The blue sky is vast and there is no snare. Who knows that there are painstaking people in the world?
Hearing the sound in the middle of the night will turn more sad.
The geese are flying south,
I advise you not to go near the women's house when they are flying, and you will shed tears when you touch the skirt of your clothes with your hands.
Don’t even fly close to the poor man’s house, where the bottle is empty and lonely.
The wild goose flies south, but stops flying.
This is an amazing example of what happens in the world. I used to sail across the five lakes in a boat, and I would see you wrapped in the autumn wind every year. Nowadays, the love between young people is still intact.
Once Yan came, I was shocked. The geese come here this year and go next year.
Next year we will go to Jiangnan Road. If you want to send the book to someone nearby,
I will consider it as the place where the book will be returned next year.
4. "Autumn Thoughts"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You
As the sun sets, the sound of pounding clothes is heard in the river city, and the wild geese fly south in the sky.
The fermented grains are ripe when the mulberry branches are empty, and the rabbits are fat when the bean pods are ready.
How could Xu Guo be in the present state in his life? Let’s consider Liang Hong’s five poems.
5. "Nanxiangzi·The new moon is like an eyebrow"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yan Jidao
The new moon is like an eyebrow. Who teaches Yuexia how to play the flute?
The building is leaning against the dusk clouds, and the wild geese are seen for the first time, flying south.
The wild geese return after walking along the road.
I wish you had a good dream. I don’t know the road to Guanshan in my dream.
It is too late to wait for a short book to break the hatred.
When it was still Liang Sheng Jade Pillow.
7. Poems about wild geese
There are poems about wild geese: 1. The wild geese are flying, and their feathers are solemn.
Translation: The wild geese are flying in the air, flapping their wings and making a whooshing sound. Source: "The Book of Songs" 2. How can the jade seal seal be reached? A wild goose flies in the clouds thousands of miles away.
Translation: The earring love letter is ready, how can it be delivered? I can only place my hope on the swan goose that has just arrived in the sky.
Source: Li Shangyin's "Spring Rain" 3. When I first heard that the geese were flying, there were no more cicadas, and the water a hundred feet high reached the sky. Translation: I just heard the chirping of the wild geese heading south, but the chirping of the cicadas has already disappeared.
I climbed up to a hundred-foot tall building and looked far into the distance, where the water and the sky were connected. Source: "Frost Moon" by Li Shangyin 4. Who in the clouds sent the brocade book? When Yan Zi returns, the moon is full on the west tower.
Translation: Where the white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? It is the time when the wild geese form the character "human" and return south. The moonlight is bright and immersed, filling the pavilion leaning against it in the west.
Source: Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms·The Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots and the Remaining Jade Mat in Autumn" 5. Where can I get the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang. Translation: I don’t know when the letter I sent home will arrive. I hope that the wild geese returning from the north will take it to Luoyang.
Source: Wang Wan's "At the foot of Cibeigu Mountain" 6. The wild geese cut off Hu Tianyue by the clouds, and the sheep in Longshang returned to the grass smoke. Translation: When I was detained in Beihai, the music and books were cut off, and the moon was shining brightly in the sky above my head; when the sheep came back from the wilderness, the dusk smoke was already rising over the vast grassland.
Source: Wen Tingyun's "Su Wu Temple" 7. I still want to cross the Fens, and the orchids and chrysanthemums are half together. The building is far away.
The white snow is flying in chaos. There are geese every year.
Translation: I am still thinking about the scene when the Ji Fen River flows across the river, and the orchids and chrysanthemums are half and half. The building and boat went away, and the snow was flying, except for the wild geese that came every year.
Source: Su Shi's "Sweet the Red Lips: Don't Be Sad about Autumn".