Poetry about roast chicken 1. Poems about chickens
1, raise enough chickens and dolphins in good years.
Song dynasty; surname
Lu you
Tour of Shanxi village
But their officers drove them away like chickens and dogs.
the Tang Dynasty
Du Fu
Military vehicle shop
3. the sacred space rooster
the Tang Dynasty
Lipper
Climb Mount Tianmu in my dream.
Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend
the Tang Dynasty
meng haoran
Passing through the village of the old man
5, recess singing white hair yellow chicken
Song dynasty; surname
Su Shi
Huanxisha swims in Qiushui Qingquan Temple.
6. Don't sing white-haired yellow chicken.
Song dynasty; surname
Su Shi
Huanxisha
7. Chickens and ducks don't harvest late in droves.
Song dynasty; surname
Xin Qiji
Partridges, chickens and ducks will not harvest late in droves.
8. Only a chicken fighting wine can bring us closer together.
Song dynasty; surname
Xin Qiji
Partridge days, farming at the end of the year does not complain about poverty.
9, chicken phoenix food
Song dynasty; surname
wen tianxiang
Song Zhengqi
10, don't wait for the crow.
Song dynasty; surname
Lu you
Show it to your son.
2. Poems about chickens
Photographed in the (Tang) Wang family.
At the foot of the goose lake, the rice is plump and the finless porpoise is half covered.
It's getting late, the shadow of mulberry trees is getting longer and longer, the spring feast is gradually dispersed, and the drunkard goes home happily with the help of his family.
Nanling children went to Beijing, Tang Li Bai.
The yellow chicken in the newly boiled wine mountain pecks millet in autumn and is fattening.
Ask the children to roast chicken and drink white wine, and the children smile and grab other people's clothes.
Singing, getting drunk, masturbating, dancing, and the sunset fighting for glory.
Lobbying for all kinds of hardships and not traveling long distances.
The silly woman in Huiji despises the minister and quits her family to go to Qin.
Laugh at the sky and go out. Are we Artemisia people?
Travel in xishan village [Song]
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.
In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
Tang Yin, Ji Hua
You don't have to cut off the red crown on your head.
Walking in the snow-covered future.
I dare not speak lightly in my life,
Call on thousands of households to open up.
Be good and prosper Wen Tingyun early.
I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown.
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.
Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.
Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.
Tao Yuanming's Five Poems of Returning Home (Ⅰ)
Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.
I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years.
Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.
I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields.
The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.
Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital.
The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village.
Dogs bark in deep alleys, and mulberry trees crow.
There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely.
Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.
Du Fu, the third of Qiangzhai Trilogy
The chickens are crowing and the guests are beating.
Drive the chicken to the tree and smell the firewood.
Four or five elders asked me about my long trip.
Each hand has its own carry, and turbidity is bright.
Bitter, "the wine tastes weak, and the millet field is not cultivated."
The soldiers didn't stop, and the children started the crusade. "
Please sing an old song for your father and feel sorry for your hardships.
After singing, I sighed and cried.
Du Fu, this evil tree
Alone in virtual fasting, he often holds a small axe.
The shadows are quite mixed, and there are many evil headlands.
I have Lycium barbarum, but what is the habitat of chickens?
Those who know that they have no talent will grow up in the rotation.
There is a poem about the momentum of a rooster.
1 cock sings the world white! (Li He)
I flew to the top of Chihiro Tower, and heard that the rooster was crowing! (Wang Anshi)
3 deep alley dogs bark, mulberry trees crow (Tao Yuanming's "Return to the Garden")
Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred cock crows in space (Li Bai's Tianmu Mountain rises in his dream)
Five restaurants are very green wine, and the plate is blindly golden chicken (Li Bai)
6 sadness comes from it, sighing and crying. (Cao Zijian's "Abandoned Wife")
Two slender moons were born with half white eyes and half black eyes. When the cock crows at first, it rises and falls with the stars (Xu Chaoyun, Gu Yuefu)
8 If you don't want to ask Lu Ji to kill the chicken, please ask your son to board the meal (Su Dongpo's "Two Rhymes and Jixu")
9 Ji De is famous for five, and the first sound must be three (Du Fu's Chicken)
10 woodcarving tie wire old man, goose skin crane's hair is the same as the truth. For an instant, it was quiet, but it was like a dream of life. (Don "Singing the Old Man")
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12 cock crow, purple road cold dawn-Cen Can's "Early Audience with Guangming Palace" and Minister Jia Zhi's poems
13: Chicken crow in Maodian, Frosty Man Tour in Banqiao (article "Going on the Good Journey")
3. Poems containing chickens
Tie the Chicken Line Tang Du Fu's minions tied the chicken and sold it to the market. The chicken was tied in a hurry.
I hate chickens eating worms and ants at home, but I don't know whether the chicken is sold or cooked. No matter how thick and fine the worm chicken is, I will release the slaves.
When there is no gain or loss, pay attention to the cold mountain pavilion. In the Southern Dynasties, Li Shangyin missed the jade in Xuanwu Lake and the cock crowed and embroidered.
Who says Uncle Joan's appearance in court is not as good as Jinlian treading on thin ice? The enemy camp drifts wood, and the front temple locks bituminous coal.
The bachelors in the palace are all colorful, and Jiang Lingcai spent a lot of money that year. The banquet was given to the Tang people, and Li Shangyin was a cave lover, not a flower fan.
The pearl tree belongs to the emerald, and the jade building dances to enjoy the pheasant. Orchids return to the old core and the screen is green, and pepper is decorated with new fragrance and wall mud.
Singing the infinite folds of the sun, half a cup of pine leaves is quite frozen. Send a message to Cui Wei, the secret room of Tang Shangyin, Master Linghu. Cao Si came today.
Song Taiye turned over the oriole and hunted Chen Cang to get the green chicken. I don't know that the golden palm is bright, and the night song is low.
Although many people have heard of Jun Tian, the door is full of dreams. Two hibiscus flowers, Tang Li Shangyin, wind injury, phoenix fragrance and dew accumulation.
The virtuous and the virtuous are mixed, and they are in a dilemma. There are no sisters in the moon, but gentlemen in the clouds.
Sanqing and Xiandao, nothing is isolated. Flies, butterflies, chickens, musk deer, couples, etc. Tang Shangyin and Han Die turned over the curtains, while Cao Fei brushed the windows.
Cockfighting back to Yule, melting musk deer to warm gold. Tortoise shell, glass ice wine jar.
There are many owners of painting buildings, and husband and wife are a couple. Broken mirror Tang Li Shangyin jade box is not clear, Ling Hua cleared, the moon sets.
After Qin Tai took a look at the pheasant, it was the time to dance alone. It is endowed with the rice beam of Feng Tang Li Shangyin, which is enough to live among teenagers and envy the enemy's special performance to entertain themselves.
I can think that even Xiao Meng was shocked, regardless of the snow. Ma Su's two poems, Tang Li Shangyin, heard about Kyushu overseas, and his life hangs by a thread.
When they heard the guards guarding them, they fought swords at night, and there were no more chickens in the palace. The Sixth Army has agreed that they will all be stationed in Malaysia. On the old Qixi Festival, we also laughed at the Weaver Girl.
How did I spend the fourth period? I was an emperor, but not a son-in-law. I was with Mochow at night. Tang Shangyin was sent to see him off during his trip to the southwest. Bailiyun is covered with snow mud, and pedestrians are only in the west of the snow cloud.
In the Ming Dynasty, the dream of returning home in shock must be the wall of Chen Cang. Two Poems by Qiu Si and Chua's Wu Nong in the Qin Dynasty: Tang Li Bai Yang Chun, like yesterday, the tree sang orioles.
The grass grows at dusk and the cool wind blows. Under the autumn leaves, the moon is cold and the chickens are sad.
Sit and rest in sorrow, and the Millennium withers and blooms. In ancient Tang dynasty, Li Bai's cart was flying dust, and the pavilion was black in the afternoon.
China is more expensive than gold, and Lianyun has a room. He Huihe was dubbed cockfighting.
When the rainbow is dried in one breath, pedestrians are afraid. There is no such thing as washing your ears, just Yao and your feet.
In the ancient Tang dynasty, Li Bai's mysterious style became too ancient, and his mourning was never lost. Disturb people in season, and chickens often go through four levels.
But knowing Jinmamen, who knows Penglai Mountain? Bai Shou died in Luo Qi and kept laughing and singing.
Green wine Dan liquid, green moth withers. The great scholar waved the golden vertebra and cut the poem ceremony room.
How can you climb three trees in the dark? Li Baifeng in ancient Tang Dynasty didn't peck millet when he was hungry, and the food was delicious.
How can you compete with chickens and thorns for a meal? Singing in the morning and drinking at night.
It's a long way to fly back to the sea, and it's freezing. Fortunately, I met Duan Qingyun and became friends with him.
Wynn didn't get the prize, so he felt a sigh. Qiu Si Tang Li Bai Chun Yang seems to be yesterday, and the green trees sing orioles.
The grass grows at dusk and the cool wind blows. Under the autumn leaves, the moon is cold and the chickens are sad.
Sit and rest in sorrow, and the Millennium withers and blooms. Seventeen ostriches of autumn Pu Tang Li Baiqiu Pu Jin are rare in the world.
Pheasants are too shy to wear sweaters. Tang Li Bai Hedong Guo Youdao, Yu Shiruo floating clouds.
Shengde can't hold me, and Guangqing reflects you alone. I am ashamed to eat chickens together and grow up with chickens.
One blow is 9000m, and the phase is Zi Ling atmosphere. Stay in the lake. Tang Li Bai sang in Huangshan and went to stay in the lake.
Hidden green hills, heavy rain, rain columns like silver bamboo falling from the sky. The leading workers and I washed the lotus-blooming lake clean.
The rain stopped in the middle of the night, the sky was wide open and the galaxy was dazzling. Set out early tomorrow morning and go to Loushan, where the mountains are rolling.
I will take an axe with the old man to cut down the trees in the upper reaches of the stream. Du Fu in Tang Dynasty, a group of chickens are crowing in Qiang village, and the guests are fighting with the chickens.
Drive the chicken to the tree, and only then can you hear the sound of chopping wood. Four or five elders asked me about my long trip.
Every hand is lifted, and mud and sand are falling. Bitter wine tastes thin, and the millet field is not cultivated.
Because the soldiers and revolutionaries didn't stop, the children made an expedition to the east. Please sing an old song for your father and feel sorry for your hardships.
After singing, I sighed and cried. Late to the left, Tang Du Fu carved shallow pages during the day, and spring colors were clustered with flags.
Retire to the bottom of the flower and return to the hospital to be fascinated by willows. The snow is wet in the building, and Gong Yun goes to the temple.
Avoid burning grass and riding horses. Du Fu of Tang Dynasty in the western suburbs went out to Bijifang and Caotang in the western suburbs.
Liu Xi, city bridge official, Mika Kano, Jiang Lu. Beside the bookshelf, read books and reduce medicine bags.
No one thinks laziness lasts forever. Cold food soup Du Fu cold food Jiangcun Road, the wind and flowers fly high.
Ran Ran's light smoke, bamboo is quiet and bright. If Father Tian wants to go, the neighbors will not violate it.
I forgot to go back when I met him. The evil tree, Du Fu of Tang Dynasty, bypassed the virtual road alone and often held a small axe.
Shadows are more miscellaneous, and there are more evil wood scissors. Lycium barbarum is mine and chicken habitat is yours.
Those who know that they have no talent will grow up in the rotation. Wang Shi, the seventeenth servant of Yulunxu, brought wine to the thatched cottage to send this poem, so he invited the envoys of senior three and fifteen to lie down with Du Fu's old wife in Tang Dynasty, and the White House only kept warm and cold.
The stork takes a quiet bath skillfully, and the neighboring chickens come over the short wall. Embroidered clothes are often allowed to be taken home, and the soap cover can be forgotten to fold wild plums.
Playing fake frost to promote Shan Jian, you must become drunk. Shantang Tang Du Fu's southern country is foggy during the day and the north wind is cold.
The road is dangerous, and I am in the clouds in the distance. Shan Gui blows out the lights, and the cooks talk at night.
The cock crow asks the front pavilion, and the world chaos dares to make peace. Tang Du Fu's sunrise hedges the east water, and the clouds generate mud in the north.
Bamboo sings jade, sand dances pheasant. Cut rice to get empty clouds and water, plain to Shimen.
The cold wind scattered trees, and the rising sun scattered chickens and dolphins. At the beginning of the wild cry, I heard the sound of war, and the woodcutter Song slightly left the village.
Homeless, seeking news, being a guest. Cockfighting Tang Du Fu gives brocade to the cockfighting first, and the horse dances on the bed.
Imperial secretary goes out of the curtain, and the imperial willow grows in front of the building. The fairy tour ends in a flash, and the female music has no fragrance for a long time.
Lonely Lishan road, clear autumn vegetation yellow.
4. Poems about chickens
Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space.
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.
Guan Guan pheasant dove, in Hezhou.
Rooster makes the world white.
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
Goose and chicken live in rice, and the village water pavilion is full of wine flags.
I have no face to follow those people who have no guts to bet on pears and millet.
Stay early, the crow will see the light of day.
The deserted road warms the traffic, and chickens and dogs bark at each other.
Every day when the cock crows, it is the best time for boys to read.
I don't know how to study hard early, but I regret learning late.
Half asleep, chickens crowed outside the village.
Husband's service is far away, and the length of service is difficult to measure. I don't know where it is.
The chickens have entered the nest, the sun is setting, and sheep and cattle are descending the hillside.
My husband is serving in the distance. How can I think of him?
Yi Dao's voice came from the vast Ye Yuan, and the rooster crowed at night to stop the waning moon from hanging in the horizon.