Modern poems about ducks

1. Poems about ducks: Poems about "ducks":

1, Duck Head Spring in Qing Dynasty, Langtaosha in Tang Dynasty by Liu Yuxi.

2, Qing Huai Xiao Se Duck Head Spring, Liu Tang Yuxi's "Miscellaneous Songs and Waves"

3, fighting ducks, dry Haruka, Zhang Song Xiaoxiang's "Qing Ping Le, Light Dust"

4, fighting ducks to the spring pool, Tang Zhangji "Send a friend"

5, spring garden duck claw fat, Yin's "Autumn Huai Jia Tong Jinshi"

6, Cha Chunbo, duck head new green, Yuan Song, "The mallard sent Zhang Zhongrong to Weiyang, and married in the first month."

7, after the rain, the spring waves float duck green, Yuan Ling Han Yun's "Butterfly Loves Flowers, After the Rain, the spring waves float duck green"

8. Sleeping ducks in the spring under the curtain, Song and Huang Tingjian's "There are six words and two plays in the account of Hui Jiangnan"

9. Goose and duck don't know where spring is going, and Song Chao worships "Two Spring Days"

10, a pair of sleeping ducks occupy the spring, and the spring thoughts of Song Dynasty.

1 1, Ga Goose and Ya Ming Chun, Song's "The newly opened Yuhe River in * * * City has ears".

12, floating geese and ducks sing in spring, and Song narrates that "the newly opened Royal River in Liu Ziyu City * * * crosses the wall where it lives".

13, Su Yu didn't pan-duck until spring, Song Fan Chengda's "Poems on Tea Forests and Mountains"

14, in the green spring, Song's "Send Zeng Tong straight to Beijing"

15, Shui Chun Zhu duck head green, Song Huzai "Sentence"

2. What are the poems about ducks? In "Spring Boudoir", Xu Yanbo keeps quiet and quiet, and there are many meditations in the boudoir.

Dark beams smell swallows, night candles see moths. Treasure duck hides fat powder, and the golden screen makeup continues.

The fabric has texture and brocade shuttles. There are envoys in the West Pole and books in the North River.

I was afraid of running out of time, so I wasted my time on fighting. Song of Spring Water is a duck, swish swish.

Green, narrow spring water. Mulan with rippling blue waves has two teenagers on board.

A drunk teenager can't afford a duck. "Send a friend" Zhang Jiyi remembered the days in Jiangnan, when he traveled with him in March.

Picking tea to find a distant stream, fighting ducks to the spring pool. Seeing a guest off and leaving a sand head will attract monks to play chess in the bamboo.

Now thousands of miles away, there is nothing to follow. "Appreciating the Twenty-two Scheerers in Qujiang in Early Spring" Zhang Ji Qujiang is full of ice and the wind is calm.

The willow color is still light, and the sound of spring is gradually rising. Zipu is wet, and the green duck hits Sina.

The fairy is very affectionate and looks at each other. Zhang Ji, the "King of Tingzhou", used to be an official in Zhao Bei, because he was the best official to worship the court.

Say goodbye to Shuangfeng Que for the county, and the whole family is far away in Kowloon Beach. There are only banana farmers in mountain villages, and there should be more duck pens in water towns.

There are few ordinary tourists in remote places, but who will see the Erythrina flowers. "Fu Yu Gou Shui Sui Shen" Li He entered the park in white, and the imperial secretary was dressed in yellow.

The keel of the dike is cool and the duck's head is fragrant. Don't be scared to death. Stop drinking and have a drink.

Fortunately, because of the wandering place, I have to meet He Lang for the time being. "Ping Ge" Li He butterfly inhabits carnation silver, and the green duck glazed money is cemented.

The group returned to the six songs to hold the frost orchid and cast a golden cicada in the mirror. Aquilaria sinensis fire warms dogwood smoke, and wine brings new attempts.

The moon wind exposed the cold outside the screen, and all the girls in the city were crying and sleeping. In Angry Gong, both Li He and Song Yu are alarmist and charming and pink.

Singing spring grass dew, the door covers apricot flowers. Note that cherries are small and laurel leaves are thick.

Lian Xiao's make-up is beautiful, and the night bill is reduced. The mirror flies like a lonely magpie and draws a river like a cymbal.

Toby combs the phoenix and rolls the golden worm around his waist. Du Ruo contains clear dew, and Pu River adopts purple velvet.

On the moon, moths break, flowers and wishes merge. Heavy suspicion of fog, light waist against the wind.

The secret book title is cardamom, and the secret word laughs at hibiscus. Don't lock the box of dogwood, don't open the jade cage.

Make pearls to frighten Han Yan, and burn honey to attract wasps. Drunk valerian throws a red net and hangs green.

Count money to teach girls, buy medicine and ask questions. Even-faced inclined geese, dream bears with moving lights.

If the intestines are not tied with bamboo, they will bow if they are urgent. In the evening, the trees are fascinated by new butterflies, and the residual neon recalls the broken rainbow.

The ancient Bohai Sea was filled, but today it is chiseled. Embroidered a long curtain and a short skirt

The heart shakes like a dancing crane, and the bones grow like dragons. The sill of the well is painted and the door is covered with white copper.

Flowers bloom on the rabbit road and foxes are printed on the wall. The nail curtain of tortoise shell is thin and the glass is folded dry.

Like cypress trees by the bed, Yao swept the leeks. The thin tube sings to the rainbow, and the fragrant mash falls on the night maple.

Suitable for boys Chu Xiang, gardenia sends Jin Yong. Tortoise shell is not smooth, goose feather is thick with ink.

Huangting stays in the Wei Pass, and the green trees raise the Han style. Cocks crow and stars hang willows, crows crow and dew drop tung.

As soon as the oriole came out of the seat, the pet girl began to follow. Wax tears shed blue embers, and autumn grass swept away.

Blowing sheng dug up old lead and sold wine to Xinfeng. Short worries fill the valley, long worries cut the valley.

Quchi sleeps like a suckling duck, and little brother sleeps like a baby boy. The seam of the mattress is double, and the hook braid is five.

Shu smoke flies heavy brocade, gorge rain splashes light capacity. Brushing a mirror is a shame, and smoking clothes avoid Jia Chong.

Fish is born under the jade lotus root, and people are in the lotus. There are curved moths with water, go upstairs and choose horses.

Let the monarch live in Qumo, and let the garden live in Lin Qiong. Sweet-scented osmanthus fire tassels are warm, and the golden furnace is thin.

In late spring, the prince was in a state, and the songbird thanked his mother for her carelessness. Jade leaks three stars, copper street meets five horses.

The rhinoceros plant is timid, and the silver liquid is centered. Look at the fate of the year, the pipa is good or bad.

Wang Shiying is in Chinese Valentine's Day, and her husband is in Miyake. Can't apply mica, and carry medicine in many ways.

Because of the bluebird, this bag is sewn with crimson yarn. Hanyuan looks for the official willow, and the river bridge worships the clock.

In the moonlight, women feel that they should smile at the empty painting hall. "Lan Xiang Goddess Temple" Li He and Gu Chun are here every year, enjoying the warm clouds.

China rosin flew late, and Liu Zhu got dizzy from the sun. The sand is full of red, and the stone spring is full of cress.

You draw new powder, and the moth is green. Weak branches are hard to show, and mountains show sorrow and empty spring.

Wu Pei cut off her wings and painted the curtains light silver. Gui Lan blows strong fragrance, and water lilies grow strong.

Watching the rain in Yao Ji, taking a boat trip with Xiaomin, playing the flute, getting drunk and wearing a golden coat.

Go to the sky, white deer, swim whip scales. Thick hair flying, greasy cheeks evenly condensed.

Temples are divided into spider nests, eyebrows and small lips. Being a butterfly is gentle, and the scenery is timid.

The golden duck is cold, and the dust in the mirror is still. Riding on the fog to the same place, the smell of Yushan is alive.

Guan Xiu often thinks of Pang in something, and her cheeks are red with confusion. Oranges croak and purple taro is full.

Gulls and ducks swim quietly in the deep bamboo, and their children and grandchildren are mostly in good flowers. Thousands of families are chariots and horses. Who loves them so much?

Feng He's secretary Cheng Yuan's The End of Autumn Memories of the Former Residence in the South. There is a talented person in the hall of Li Duan who can follow in the footsteps of the ancients. White snake pottery, Ruan Qingyun Zhongrong.

The sudden return of the countryside has made it difficult for horses and chariots to meet. Abandon the lane in autumn water, and the branches go to the peak.

Fish avoid willow and scare ducks into touching hibiscus. The stone sinus is thin and the seaweed on the mountain bridge is heavy.

Feng Chu will eventually eat bamboo, and the crane couple will temporarily loosen their nests. I am willing to accept the misty clouds, but I will not follow the plan.

"Send the Light Man" Meng Ben's snow and white bones, lighter lotus wind. Five words and two treasure knives, and a high voice.

Hanyuan Qian Sheren, poetic rhyme, Lei Gong. I don't know what I am, so I sing endlessly.

Hate biological table, Yu Lang fell asleep. I often sit in the cold bamboo forest, and I am eager to talk to each other.

Song Luoxing is not thin, but it is hard to compare with Jiang. If you don't come next year, I will be Artemisia annua.

Why not stick to his heart and learn vanity for you? Sitting on the grass of love means the sea.

See the water alone, don't ask people. Wash your hands with mirror waves, and flowers will spring into your heart.

Although external contact is prevented, changing clothes is also a helpless move. Translate some words to comfort Yin's diligence.

Drink Jiang wine in a copper barrel, and sing in a copper barrel with your hand. Nong is making waves, and drinking is worshipping waves.

Step on a small bow and dance alone. Laughing at Iraq and fishing for the sun depend on many articles.

During the day, leaning on a green bamboo pole is nothing to me. The spear is not afraid of rain, and the egrets compete to fly.

Draw a short picture and fight for glory. Laugh at the Iraqi water athletes and win glory by breaking waves.

Why don't you shoot ducks with a bamboo bow? Shoot ducks before shooting ducks, and ducks will scare their heads.

Yuanyang is also scattered, and the color is hard to find. Nong is a clear wave, and every time I step on it, I wander around.

Laughing at Akun Gong Lang, trampling on the soil is called romance. How to die without wrapping your head?

I learned it from heaven, so I know it. After several years of friendship, the rivers and lakes used to be good.

There is an old village in the Jianghu, and my little girl is crying. Worried about not knowing each other, breastfeeding is difficult to be harmonious.

Fortunately, there was a Buddhist dress that lured me to see Zhai. Fasting for a hundred blessings drives the west home.

Elo has a thin nose and many articles in the Jianghu. Sitting on the edge of rivers and lakes, with clear consciousness.

The copper bucket is short-lived, but the new chapter is helpless. This is not a leisurely song.

The system is attached to the post, so don't blow the rest of the wind wrong. The first temple in Beijing, Zhao Chengyi is craggy.

It is the wide wall of the teacher's book, which passes by when chanting. Wandering in nostalgia, tears welled up in my eyes.

Zhong Yi Temple in the south of the Yangtze River, the flat land wins the mountain. The monk in Wukaiyuan dialect has a high rhythm and is very leisurely.

Yao Yao creek bank is flat, and laurel list is equal. Trees and stones compete, and red and green are different.

I recall the flavor from afar, and the teacher climbs the freshness alone. repay a debt of gratitude

3. What are the poems about ducks? 1. The pond for feeding suckling ducks is shallow and deep, and the weather of ripe plums is semi-sunny and semi-cloudy. The East Garden is full of wine and the West Garden is drunk, and the loquat trees are golden. -Dai Song Min, "Traveling to Bird in Early Summer"

2. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet. The Artemisia basket is full of short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to fuck. -Stone "Night Scene of the Spring River"

3. When the work is scattered and idle, the boss is careless. Wine is the only way to send spring, and chess is not sold in Japan. Rumi Swertia rice, garden vegetable duck feet sunflower. After a full meal, I will still clean up, and I will be a turtle in my spare time. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Idle Questions in Official Houses"

4. Write infinite fish notes, like flowers locking spring glow. I can't see the clouds and rain in Wushan, and I can't help dreaming. But I love the fragrant duckling and envy him for growing up on the screen. -Tang Hening's Man Zi River

5. The fragrance is ten hectares, and my sister-in-law is greedy for lotus. I got my bow wet when I came late, and even took off my red skirt to wrap ducks. -Tang Huangfusong's "Picking Lotus Seeds"

4. Poems describing ducks: Huanxisha ji zi (Li Qingzhao)

A bun hurts spring, and you are more careless in combing your hair. Plum blossoms are early in the evening breeze in the courtyard. Light clouds travel to and from the moon.

Jade duck smokes idle brain, Zhu Yingdou covers tassels. Rhinos can also keep out the cold.

Boxing (He Zhu)

Light makeup is polymorphic, more beautiful and more frequent. I know Qin Xin has promised first, and I want to ask for a double belt. Remember the painting hall, romance, smile and helplessness. Facing the sleeping duck stove, in the fragrant screen, I am ashamed to untie the fragrant Luo.

I haven't seen anything since I burned the lamp. A few times, with the profound meaning of Shuang Yan and Ding Ning, I hated the curtain. When shall we meet again? It's only spring, and people are always bored when they are free. Tired from sleep, there are flowers in the sky.

Huanxisha (Li Qingzhao)

Embroidered hibiscus smiles. Duck wrapped in crab roe with fragrant cheeks. Oh, I don't know

On the one hand, it is charming, on the other hand, it is charming and hateful to send you. The moon moves and the shadow comes back.

Jueju (Zhao Mengfu)

Close the door in cold spring, but the golden duck is still warm.

Swallows don't come and flowers fall, and storms come from dusk.

Qingmenyin (Shiyan)

The flax hissed, the Han flag turned over the snow, and the clouds vomited again, leaving a residual photo. Ancient trees are empty, mountains are numerous, and tombs are destroyed. The stars cross the pavilion, the night is sleepless and the snuff is empty. Fog smells like duck, ice condenses tears and candles, and frost is hard to recognize.

Remember that Xiao Zhuang is old, how much is left after one cup is not finished. Drunk eyes and dreaming of rain are all troubles of waking up, expecting feelings, so I can endure to think. When he rode back, he recognized the door and smiled.

Heda goose (Bai Juyi)

What do you want to do after the death of the right army? Can only fly with chickens and ducks.

Not necessarily at our expense, mainly because I am thinner than you.

New Year Jiang Ji (Bai Juyi)

Pu Ganchao didn't respond, and the embankment was wet and frozen at first. Powder makeup Mei Duo, gold brush wicker.

Duck head, new green water, small red bridge wild goose teeth. Don't blame Cosette for breaking her voice and being arrogant in spring.

5. What are the lines of "Praise for Ducks" 1, one of the "Two Night Scenes of Hui Chong Riverside"?

Su Songshi

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.

The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.

2. "Get together to visit relatives and friends".

Jo Yeo-jeong Song

Several rooms are lit by the stream, and hundreds of trees, pines and cypresses are green.

Cranes listen to the bamboo roof, ducks sleep in the sun and hide their heads.

In the back garden, servants were sent to hoe winter bamboo shoots and look for monks to sail wild on the other side.

It's too late to come back at dusk, so it's hard to stay in bed at night.

3. "Village Book".

Lu yousong

It is difficult to eat 62616964757a68696416fe59b9e7ad94313336563933. It doesn't prevent you from achieving something.

White salt Redmi is enough, and early leeks and late fermented grains are still extravagant.

Ducks float in the water, cows return to the right and live among crows.

How dare you look down on others when you are over 70 years old?

4, "Jiaxing boundary"

Ye Shaoweng Song

Ye Ping sees the sky without mountains, and nine reeds smoke.

The long green water supports the port and the duck boat in the south.

1, bookish

Song luyou

Ducks look at the water and bees are singing in the garden.

Who can tell God's intention? Don't let me get drunk, peace.

2,' Fengcheng Road'.

Song dengshen

The west wind puts on clothes, and the coolness comes.

Glare color of sundew, wet essence of sunrise.

People crowded with each other, looking for sighs.

The noisy duck market, the fishermen in Xiao Suo.

There are many women wearing soap skirts, and the crowned men still have beards.

Pull the plow and turn it over to cut off the river and cross the sand.

Eat rice without vegetables and shavings, and make minced meat and fish and shrimp.

There is no grass in the lake field, and the sand bed is hemp.

Set up a hay rack in the open air, build a house and lie on the ox cart.

The water leaves are withered and the lotus leaves are withered, and the mountain fruit is thin and pear-shaped.

Sapium sebiferum moves thousands of trees, and the trees are different.

Beans are real, hedges are just flowers.

Three Mo Wen wines and one mouthful of tea.

Walking into the dusk, several pairs will return to the crow.

Even if you get married, the waves will be very happy.

Before has forgotten his fatigue, and he has never felt far away.

Ask who lives, there is a porch near the water.

Bats fly in the dark wall, frogs rise in the bright moon.

Pile the cake bait on the plate and beat out the old melon.

Take the rest of the bottle with you. It's like a flowing cloud.

Drink less, don't get drunk, just be happy.

If you want to sleep and go out, the fishing lamp will recognize you.

3. A Grandson Yang Chengwu.

Song Han Wei

Enjoy the accumulation of money and be ashamed of each other at the same time. Let's talk about the company.

Residents have not seen Huang Gonghua, and passers-by are suspected of being old.

Suitable for every humiliated tortoise, who really depends on horseshoes all his life.

From this romantic month, we know that there are fishing boats in the duck pond.

4,' send Hou Guan magistrate Lu Xuande'.

Song Han Wei

Ducks swim side by side with the past, so don't come to see lotus flowers and autumn often.

I have been used to it for ten years, and my hands are stranded for a hundred miles.

On the road, I often forget to stop my horse so that I can stay with Sha Ou in my spare time.

Usually a few cases should be free, and there are demon songs in the ear.

6. The poem Ducks describes the duck Song Ligou.

Shu Ren often uses reeds, but it is important not to move.

Eat and be slaughtered, and teach your wings to eat.

Du Fu in Huayatang

There is no mud on the duck, and every step is slow. Feathers know independence, and black and white are too clear.

Don't be surprised if you're not jealous. When the rice beam touches the king, it means not to sing first.

"Sleeping Duck" Huang Songting Jian

If you love yourself in the mirror, you can't dance alone in the mirror.

The world really grew up and met, and they slept in Qiu Jiang.

Song Mei Yao Chen, "Duck Slayer"

Don't hit the duck, it will scare the mandarin duck.

Yuanyang has fallen from the south pool, unlike Gu Zhou's baldness.

Bald birds still want to fly far, let alone winged mandarin ducks.

Wild duck soup miracle

Wild ducks are special ducks, flying far away from each other.

Long life is thin and dying is fat.

Rivers and seas swim wide and ponds peck thin.

Red, blue, white and apple trees brush sweaters in spring.

Sweet Duck Soup Xu Yin

If you don't forge a wonderful pottery, you will have all your wings.

The hardware is made in Chi Pan, and the smoke is in the mouth.

A fish with a dull mouth is hard to peck, and it is natural to have an empty heart.

If there is a deficiency in the imperial furnace, it will enter the holy king.

Song Sushi, Hui Chong Riverside Night Scene.

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.

The Artemisia basket is full of short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to fuck.

"Man Zi River" Don Hening

Write down infinite fish notes, just like locked flowers in spring.

I can't see the clouds and rain in Wushan, and I can't help dreaming.

But I love the fragrant duckling and envy him for growing up on the screen.

Yuan Jiesi in Painting a Duck

The beautiful spring grass is still alive, and the young spring is growing gradually.

When fluff is colored, it should be called by its own name.

Note: This is a poem. It is painted with ducklings, tender grass and other landscapes.

7. Poems about ducks. Visit Bird in early summer.

Year: Song Author: Style: Four Wonders Category: Chronology

Duck pond water is shallow and deep, and the weather is half sunny and half cloudy when plums are ripe.

The East Garden is full of wine and the West Garden is drunk, and the loquat trees are golden.

Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene

Year: Song Author: Su Shi Style: Four Musts

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.

The Artemisia basket is full of short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to fuck.

Chatting at the official residence

Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi Genre: Five Methods

Work is scattered, leisure, and the body is sloppy.

Wine is the only way to send spring, and chess is not sold in Japan.

Rumi Swertia rice, garden vegetable duck feet sunflower.

After a full meal, I will still clean up, and I will be a turtle in my spare time.

she sings an old song

Year: Tang Author: Ning He Style: Ci

Write unlimited fish notes,

It is like a flower lock in spring.

My eyes are broken,

Empty teaching can't stop dreaming.

But I like fragrant ducklings,

Envy him for growing up on the screen.

Choose children

Year: Tang Author: Huangfusong Style: Ci

Han Han's fragrance lasts for ten hectares,

Sister-in-law is greedy for picking lotus late.

It's too late to get the bow wet,

Take off the red skirt and wrap the duck.

8. Poems about ducks are couplets. I have been away from that river for some time.

It's May, and the blue waves are rippling in the pond.

The blue waves are boundless and the petals are attractive.

I should go swimming there.

Playing tricks on small fish and shrimp in aquatic plants

A cool breeze is blowing in the shade of the river bank, waiting for me to take a nap there.

Shiny pebbles on the beach are waiting for me to go there for the summer.

I should have walked out of the duck house a long time ago

My companion hasn't seen the brilliance of my feathers for a spring.

To this day, wicker can still touch the river.

To this day, children peck through the white eggshells one by one.

Show a bright yellow beak

All I know is that when I thought I missed spring.

Spring has come to my home.

When I miss summer

Summer is quietly awakening my children.

Wake up a quiet and happy river.

Ducks first know when the river gets warmer in spring.

Once upon a time, quacking ducks and flocks of ducklings.

It turned out to be the most beautiful scenery in summer.

The boy hit the tung tree, and the tung tree fell on the boy.

A girl is eating a duck's head, which is salty and disrespectful.

Delicious food can attract guests from all over the world.

The fragrance leads to the fairy in the cave.

Cold ducks tread blue, too green.

Dancing in the dry sky, trapped in Bai Bing.

I can't get through.

Know the taste, come often.

Heng bian ya er jiaozi pu

There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo.

Spring river plumbing duck prophet.

(Su Shi's poems are unknown)

9. Hello, the analysis of this poem about' Duck' is as follows:

Visit Bird in early summer.

Year: Song Author: Style: Four Wonders Category: Chronology

Duck pond water is shallow and deep, and the weather is half sunny and half cloudy when plums are ripe.

The East Garden is full of wine and the West Garden is drunk, and the loquat trees are golden.

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Precautions:

1, the original title was Early Summer, and the author's original title was Dai Shiping, which was changed according to Song Chao Gao Dong Ji.

2. suckling duck: a newly hatched duckling.

3. Loquat: the name of the plant, the fruit is spherical and golden yellow when mature. Sweet and edible.

Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene

Year: Song Author: Su Shi Style: Four Musts

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.

The Artemisia basket is full of short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to fuck.

Chatting at the official residence

Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi Genre: Five Methods

When the work is scattered and idle, the body is sloppy.

Wine is the only way to send spring, and chess is not sold in Japan.

Rumi Swertia rice, garden vegetable duck feet sunflower.

After a full meal, I will still clean up, and I will be a turtle in my spare time.

she sings an old song

Year: Tang Author: Ning He Style: Ci

Write unlimited fish notes,

It is like a flower lock in spring.

My eyes are broken,

Empty teaching can't stop dreaming.

But I like fragrant ducklings,

Envy him for growing up on the screen.

Choose children

Year: Tang Author: Huangfusong Style: Ci

Han Han's fragrance lasts for ten hectares,

Sister-in-law is greedy for picking lotus late.

It's too late to get the bow wet,

Take off the red skirt and wrap the duck.

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