There are poems about butterfly specimens.

1. What poems praise butterflies? 1. Beyond dust, butterflies dream of water and clouds. -"Water Tune Songs Pan Xiangjiang River" Xiaoxiang, Zhang Song

Lofty and free and easy, such as Qiu Chan shelling in the mud, floating outside the dust, or like Zhuang Zhoumeng butterfly, floating in the land of light water and idle clouds.

2. After a light rain, the thin wings were greasy with smoke. I accompanied the bees to the yard and flew over the east wall. The dragon is busy sending flowers. -"Looking at Butterflies in the South of the Yangtze River" Ouyang Xiu in the Song Dynasty

After a light rain, the pink wings of butterflies greasy by water sparkled in the sunset. It just flew into the yard with bees, accompanied catkins through the east wall, and often scrambled for flowers.

3, Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. -Tang Du Fu's Seven Poems on Finding Flowers by the River (6)

The flowers in the yellow silk girl covered the path, and thousands of flowers bent lower and lower from the ground. The colorful butterflies in the fragrant flowers have been dancing, and the free and soft oriole just cried with joy.

4, the hedge is sparse and deep, and the tree head is not cloudy. The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. -Yang Wanli's New Town Xugong Store in the Song Dynasty

The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, the petals on the tree fall one after another, and the new leaves have not yet formed a shade. The child ran after the yellow butterfly quickly, but the butterfly flew into the cauliflower and could not be found again.

5. Breaking the Dream of Zhuang Zhou, the two wings drive the east wind, and 300 gardens are mined and emptied. The nectar in 300 gardens is empty, but it is a natural wind that scares away the bees who collect honey. Wings flapping gently, flowers flapping on the bridge. —— "Drunk in the sky, singing big butterflies" Wang Heqing of the Yuan Dynasty

I broke Zhuang Zhou's dream and came to reality, with huge wings driving the mighty east wind. The nectar of 300 famous gardens has been collected, but it is a natural romantic species, which scares away the bees that collect honey. The wings flapped gently, and all the flower sellers crossed the east of the bridge.

2. A poem about butterflies Dai Wangshu's White Butterfly;

Poems dedicated to Daman (Group 5) Big Butterfly;

Big butterfly, big butterfly

You lie down at dusk and lean like a hut.

Big butterfly, big butterfly

Your skin is smooth and satin is even in the wilderness.

Big butterfly, big butterfly

The sunshine of your embroidery and the years of tattooing

Big butterfly, big butterfly

You sink into the world and die in dreams.

Big butterfly, big butterfly

Your one last dance will be sandwiched in the title page of the poem

Big butterfly, big butterfly

You are a wandering sister, and you are an elder sister who opens letters from home.

Han Niu's Butterfly at Sea and Butterfly.

Yu Jian's A Butterfly Dies in the Rainy Season

Zhang Zao's Butterfly, and many of your ancient poems. Find it yourself. Good luck.

3. 100 words below introduce the beautiful wings of butterfly specimen poems.

It's all in one box.

Used to shine in the sun.

Dancing among the flowers

Dreams come and go.

Gorgeous colors are available every spring.

The memory of every flower

Round and round

Flying is just a drop.

In this little box

It's just that its body is locked

The soul in the flowers

Never stopped.

Its life

Starting from Yong

Break thousands of silk threads.

I finally smelled the flowers.

The game greenhouse is the happiest day.

Now, um

It can only sigh in the cage.

A imprisoned body

In the end, I can't control my thoughts.

Every piece of scale powder

Everything is in a dream.

4. Introduce the butterfly specimen poem, there is nothing more beautiful than the word 100.

It's all in one box.

Used to shine in the sun.

Dancing among the flowers

Dreams come and go.

Gorgeous colors are available every spring.

The memory of every flower

Round and round

Flying is just a drop.

In this little box

It's just that its body is locked

The soul in the flowers

Never stopped.

Its life

Starting from Yong

Break thousands of silk threads.

I finally smelled the flowers.

The game greenhouse is the happiest day.

Now, um

It can only sigh in the cage.

A imprisoned body

In the end, I can't control my thoughts.

Every piece of scale powder

Everything is in a dream.

5. Ancient poems about butterflies.

Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. -Tang Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River"

The west wind is full of lotus in the courtyard, and the cold butterfly is hard to come. If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua. -Don Huang Chao's Chrysanthemum

The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed. The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. -Yang Wanli's Su Xinshi Xugong Store

There are thousands of butterflies in the blurred butterfly tree, with tails like tassels. No one would believe that until he arrived in butterfly spring, the shadow of the building was solemnly covered with butterflies. -Qing Sha Chen's "Shangguan Diechun"

Eight miscellaneous poems

(Jin) Zhang Xie

Report to the border town and bind the Rong Brigade.

Get off the bus like yesterday and look at four or five dollars.

May I ask when this is? Butterflies fly to the South Garden.

I love Laopu, and I miss Laoshan.

Fu Jian * The more clothes she wears, the more beautiful she will be.

The local wind is safe for a reason.

Resentment and the main thin Ji Zhe

Xie Tiao (Southern Dynasties)

Flowers fall and butterflies fall, and the wind curtain enters Shuang Yan.

Poetry of spring feeling

(Tang) Li Bai

Dust haunts the wandering face, and butterflies make beautiful women.

Two Ancient Poems (Part Two)

Liang Wudi (Southern Dynasties)

Two butterflies are flying, low.

6. Is there a poem about butterflies? Butterfly flies to the Tang and Five Dynasties-Li He

The clouds in Huayang in spring are very hot.

The tortoise shell screen is intoxicating.

Master butterfly flies west,

The white knight came back today.

Teasing sequence

Hu Die, Hu Die,

Fly to the golden branches and jade leaves.

In front of you, dancing in the spring breeze,

Peach trees in Venice are red.

Mangrove, mangrove,

Yan Yu warbler crows at dusk.

Source:

China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Wang Jian

Lv Zugao of Pujiang wrote a poem in The Way of Temple Mountain: "Fen Huang Die hedges, while people hang Jiuqi Mountain. The drizzle makes the sleeves thin, and the guest knows that it is a chrysanthemum.

Sorrow is like a squid, always knowing the night, laziness is busy with butterflies for spring.

There is still participation in a person's visit to Shanjia. The hut is diagonally separated by pine leaves. The host didn't open the door when he heard this, and flew to Huang Die around the hedgerow potherb. -Sun Tzu Zuo Fu's "Looking for a Mountain Residence"

Huang Ji said a literati poem: "Du Fu's throat is cold, and Hua Meng Xiang."

butterfly

The first butterfly in spring

Orange and purple.

Fly briskly across my road

A flying flower

What changed my life?

colour

Source:

Appendix-Selected readings of foreign literature-Selected readings of world famous poems-Canada-Michael Brock

7. I have many butterfly specimens, all of which are beautiful. My favorites are Yellow Emperor, Butterfly with Arrow Ring and The Jungle Book.

Emperor-big purple butterfly, it has a slender black body, a pair of thin heads and thick antennae, two pairs of wings are black, and there are many spots on it, just like snow falling on black coal, the white is getting whiter and whiter, and the black is getting darker and darker. Its first pair of wings is bigger than the last pair, and the tail of the last pair of wings is a little orange, which shows that it is so different.

The small body of the butterfly is thin and yellow, like a stick insect, and its tentacles are thin and short. The body is bigger than the big purple butterfly, the wings are yellow, and there are rows of arrow-shaped patterns on the edge. No wonder it is called the arrow-ring butterfly.

The book of the jungle-the green belt butterfly also has a slender body and long tentacles. Its body is covered with blue phosphor. The front and rear wings form two pairs of patterns of different sizes, which are dark green in color, and the rear wings also have two pointed tails, which are very beautiful.

8. 1 What are the beautiful butterfly poems in Jinse by Li Shangyin?

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

2. He Zhu

Minus word magnolia floating in Leng Xiang, hope to have a dream butterfly. When the morning comes, my eyes shine, and I'm afraid I'll see the condensation and warmth gradually melt. The drum urges the song to send, and the fragrant wine is for whom to honor. The lonely wall is east, the door covers the dusk, and the courtyard is full of wind.

3. Look for flowers by the river. Tang dufu

Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.

4. Title Chrysanthemum Don Juan Notes

The west wind is full of lotus in the courtyard, and the cold butterfly is hard to come. If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua.

5. Yang Wanli stayed at Xugong Store in Xinshi.

The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed. The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.

6. Qingping Lesong Zhao Yanduan

Peach roots and leaves, one tree is connected to another. When I arrived in Jiangnan in March and February, the butterfly was lost. Take care, green watermelon. Flowers bloom before the wind. Gardenia with my heart, I quote you a hundred petals.

7. Yu Meiren Songzhao Tobacco Section

The cicada breaks the willow into a shade, and the pool pavilion rains. Green sandalwood rolls scarlet, curved apricot flowers, butterfly screen. Spring mountains overlap slowly, and the residual needle and thread are cleaned up. Once again, she became a charming girl, leaning against Tan Lang, throwing lotus seeds and playing mandarin ducks.

8, Jade Butterfly Song Lu you.

Tired guests travel all their lives, flogging Luo Jing and seeing Xiaoxiang off. What year is this? It's Gao Tang for Song Yu. Embroidered curtains open, incense dust rises at the beginning, lotus steps are steady, and silver candles are branches. The end of darkness. Swallows are ashamed and jealous, and butterflies are busy around bees. Unforgettable fragrant bottle is diligent in persuasion, the cold is new, and the jade leakage is still long. How much affection, only worry about the invasion of the corridor. Ask with a smile when you want to go back. When I approached, the Prime Minister flew into a rage. Break someone's intestines. Give me a vacation and spare time to get on the horse.

9. Subtract the word Yulan Zhang Song Xiaoxiang.

I know Dong Jun has been paying attention for a long time. Sorrow, sadness, redness and haggard are all caused by the night wind. A frivolous butterfly is afraid to support her heart. If you want to avoid leaving your cloak, if you don't sue Dong Jun, who will you sue?

10, Li He

Hawthorn trees are fragrant in the river, and butterflies fly on the shore. The glass is full of dew and empty. Zhu Lou is connected with water, and the sand warms a Pisces.

9. An ancient poem about butterflies "Looking at Butterflies in the South of the Yangtze River"

Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

Butterflies in the south of the Yangtze River, sunset in pairs. He looks like he lang is full of powder, but inside he looks like Han shou loves stealing incense. Talent and frivolity.

After a light rain, thin wings are tired of smoke. I accompanied the bees to the yard and flew over the east wall. The dragon is busy sending flowers.

Translation:

Butterflies in the south of the Yangtze River are dancing in the sunset. She looks as beautiful as peace, wandering among flowers, sucking nectar, and frivolous by nature.

After a light rain, the pink wings of butterflies greasy by water sparkled in the sunset. It just flew into the yard with bees, accompanied catkins through the east wall, and often scrambled for flowers.

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Creative background:

Looking at butterflies in the south of the Yangtze River is a poem about butterflies, which was written by Ouyang Xiu when he was working in Bianjing (now Kaifeng, Henan). The specific creation time is unknown.

The author introduces:

Ouyang Xiu (1007- 1072), whose real name is Yongshu, is a drunkard, and later named "Liu Yiju". Politicians, writers and historians in the Northern Song Dynasty, together with Han Yu, Liu Zongyuan, Wang Anshi, Su Xun, Su Shi, Su Zhe and Ceng Gong, are known as the "Eight Masters of Tang and Song Dynasties". Later generations also called him "the four great writers of the ages" with Han Yu, Liu Zongyuan and Su Shi.

Sogou encyclopedia-Wang Jiangnan butterfly

10. What poems describe how to break a cocoon into a butterfly? 1. Butterflies can fly.

Tang Dynasty: Li He

Huayang is hot in the spring, and the tortoise shell screen is intoxicating.

Its owner, Hu Die, flew west, and the boy in white came back today.

Butterflies pat the bedroom gently, sending out the warm breath of spring. There is a luxurious tortoise shell screen in front of the bed, and her beautiful colorful clothes are on the bed. The young husband has been away from home for a long time, flying around like a butterfly. At this time today, he came home on a white horse.

2, drunk Zhongtian, big butterfly

Yuan Dynasty: Wang Heqing

Breaking Zhuang Zhou's dream, coming to reality, huge wings and mighty east wind.

The nectar in 300 gardens is empty, but it is a natural wind that scares away the bees who collect honey.

Wings flapping gently, flowers flapping on the bridge.

I broke Zhuang Zhou's dream and came to reality, and my huge wings drove the mighty east wind. Collected all the nectar from 300 famous gardens. Who knows it's a natural romantic species, scaring away bees. The wings flapped gently, and all the flower sellers crossed the east of the bridge.

3. Jade Butterfly is sad in autumn wind.

Tang dynasty: Wen

The autumn wind is sad, and the traveler has not returned. The grass beyond the Great Wall decays first, and the geese in the south of the Yangtze River come late.

Lotus has a tender face and new eyebrows. It's sad and heartbreaking to shake it down. Who knows?

The sad autumn wind has passed, the weather has turned cold, and those who have traveled long distances have not returned, which makes people feel worried and adds to the sadness of parting. Now the Great Wall should be full of hay and yellow everywhere, but the northern geese flying to the south of the Yangtze River have not arrived yet.

The tender face has faded like hibiscus, and the new eyebrows have lost their old colors like willow leaves. When she saw the fragrance falling in autumn, she was filled with sadness, but who knew the heartbreaking parting?

4, Qujiang two songs

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

A flower flew away, but it was spring, and the wind was so sad.

And look at the flowers and eyes, don't hurt your lips.

Emeralds are nested in the small hall by the river, and unicorns lie on the edge of the garden.

If we push physics carefully, there will be eating, drinking and having fun, so why not go this way as a floating glory.

Go back to spring clothes every day and go home drunk every day.

Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old.

Pierce the butterfly deeply, and the dragonfly flies leisurely with the water.

The scenery of the message is flowing, which is not contrary to the temporary reward.

The falling of a petal makes people feel that spring has faded. Nowadays, the wind blows thousands of flowers to the ground. How can it not worry people? And watching falling flowers fly by, I won't be tired of too many wine inlets. Jade birds nest in the buildings on Qujiang River, and the stone unicorn, who once lived in the sky, is now lying on the ground.

A careful study of the truth of the ups and downs of things is to eat, drink and be merry in time. Why should we let vain honor bind ourselves? When I came back from the imperial court, I pawned the clothes I wore in the spring every day, and the money I got went to Jiangtou to buy wine every day, and I didn't come back until I was as drunk as a fiddler. It's a common thing to owe money for alcohol everywhere. People can live to 70 years old, which is rare in ancient times.

But I saw butterflies shuttling in the depths of flowers, dragonflies flying leisurely on the water, flapping the water from time to time. Send a message to Chunguang and let me stay in Chunguang. Although it is a temporary reward, don't violate it!

5. Look at Jiangnan butterflies

Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

Butterflies in the south of the Yangtze River, sunset in pairs. He looks like he lang is full of powder, but inside he looks like Han shou loves stealing incense. Talent and frivolity.

After a light rain, thin wings are tired of smoke. I accompanied the bees to the yard and flew over the east wall. The dragon is busy sending flowers.

Butterflies in the south of the Yangtze River are dancing in the sunset. She looks as beautiful as peace, wandering among flowers, sucking nectar, and frivolous by nature.

After a light rain, the pink wings of butterflies greasy by water sparkled in the sunset. It just flew into the yard with bees, accompanied catkins through the east wall, and often scrambled for flowers.