Poetry about animals reflects spring 1. What ancient poems about spring include animals?
1, Guo's "Fifty Red Poems of Man Jiang" Song Dynasty
Sorrow eyes, bee yellow butterfly powder, grass fireworks dew. Don't dream about the balcony, rest on the spring trees in the north.
2. The Tang Dynasty Fu Bai Sixing
In spring, people dress up and dance for you, and butterflies fly to say oriole. Being a hairspring is also sentimental, and it is also appropriate to go into battle lightly when the wind blows and the sun shines.
3. Song Dynasty Zhao Chonggui's "Butterfly Loves Flowers, A Little Cold Banning Cuimei"
Bloom reopened, adding a new foundation to the old face. The wind blows red fragrant cheese everywhere. A phoenix is flying in the branches of begonia. The fog cage is drunk in spring. Green grass is clear, and love is like water.
4. Song Lixun's "Fisherman's debut in the mountains"
Willow weeping silk, flowers full of trees, warblers singing at dusk in spring. In a canoe, I walked out of Shenpu and slowly sang "The Return of Yu Lang".
5. Huanxisha in Shi Hao in Song Dynasty
The victory is almost that Zhu Ying leans on blue lagoon, and there is no dust in the rustling wind and moon. Only the green ants are full of answers and floating around. The situation is that the weather in Koharu is cool, and the fruit of the stick is in the early stage of plum blossom exploration. No beads were formed on the half branches.
2. Poems describing plants and animals in spring
1, the garden is not worth it.
Author Ye Shaoweng, Song Dynasty
Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time.
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
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Perhaps the owner of the garden was worried that my clogs would trample on his precious moss and tapped Chai Men, but no one came to open it for a long time. But the spring scenery in this garden can't be caged after all. Look, there is a pink apricot flower on the wall.
Step 2 chant willow
Author He, Tang Dynasty
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
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Tall willows are covered with new green leaves, and soft willows hang down like ten thousand green ribbons fluttering gently. Whose skillful hand cut off this thin young leaf? It turned out to be the warm spring breeze in February. It's like a pair of clever scissors.
3. Rural residence
Author Gao Ding Qing Dynasty
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
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In February of the lunar calendar, the grass around the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and orioles are flying around. Willow covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the bank. The evaporated water vapor between Shui Ze and vegetation condenses into smoke. Willow seems to be intoxicated with this beautiful scenery. After school, the children in the village hurried home and flew kites in the blue sky when the east wind blew.
In the early spring, I became a member of the water affairs department (the first part)
Author Han Yu, Tang Dynasty,
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
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The streets in Beijing are drenched with rain, as delicate and moist as milk. Grass comes from the ground, and the colors of grass are faintly connected in the distance, but it looks sparse and sporadic when you look closely. The most beautiful scenery in a year is this early spring scenery, far better than the late spring in Lvyang City.
5. Hui Chong Chunjiang Xiaojing
Author Su Shi, Song Dynasty
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.
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Two or three peach blossoms are blooming outside the bamboo forest, and ducks are swimming in the water. They first noticed the warming of the river in early spring. The beach has been covered with Artemisia selengensis, asparagus has begun to sprout, and puffer fish is about to swim back into the river from the sea.
3. Seeking the two capitals is a poem about spring and animals.
It's getting late. Beautiful spring breeze, flowers and plants, fragrant mud, swallows, warm sand, sleeping mandarin ducks, bluebirds, white mountains and blue and white flowers are burning this spring. When is the return of the year?
Fireflies glow in the dark and birds in the water call each other. Don't lean on the high branches, but look back at mantis.
There are spiders on the ground on the hairspring curled in front of the eaves. Filament thousands of feet holds Shao Guang, silent Yan is busy.
Fang Ze, Long Yin, Hu Xiaoshan. Goose leans with one foot, and ape flies with two arms.
Although the horseshoe treads on the sand, the cow leads the car to bleed. Make the wind arrogant and the horse empty, and the rabbit goshawk sweeps the floor and flies.
Husband and wife depilation is better than chicken depilation. A tiger was bullied by a rabbit before leaving the rock, and a dragon lived in the shallow water frog play. A white-headed old man rides a donkey to drink water.
Shoes are on the shore, mouth to mouth in the water. The horse was really tired, because he knew the way, the cicada swallowed it.
Towering mountains, towering trees, cuckoo singing in the depths of Qian Shan. An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer.
The fragrant rice pecked at the parrot's grain, and the branches of the old phoenix perched in Wu Bi. Swallows on the beam fly freely, and blind dates in the water are similar and accompanied.
When milk is swallowed at the beginning of spring water, wasps fly home with small tails. No one watched the light rain all day, and the mandarin duck bathed in red.
The jade stands with lace, and the warbler sings the tree with strings. Crows are exhausted. I hate who comes to Shuang Yan for the night. The back of the lamp has a green pillow for several autumn days. In early spring in Hunan, the toad blew away the rain on the curtains, and the butterfly flew back to Liang Yan's home. The long pulse hangs down the small print of Yuanyang, and I still remember that my hands are rusty at midnight. People are still looking at the shadow of the buttonwood tree outside the lamp shadow, and the jade tiger leads the golden well to the frost of the Old Testament, which can make incense and inject new green secrets. The green window is red with tears, and the early goose says something special. In the middle of the night, I dreamed of waking up early in the spring, duck's beak in the spring, and tobacco was unable to lean on it. I still left a begging word, laughing nowhere to be found. I tried to fly fireflies, and I woke up amphibious butterflies. How many incense letters, qingluan will go. Who will persuade the lone bomb to clear the butterfly dream? I envy you for building a secluded person who doesn't know, but laughs and cooks, perches in the silk garden to see the chickens and dogs on the ladder, Huang Jiu strokes the dream of * * * mud ploughing dust, deer is in the banana, flips hands, watches chess sighing, and the west corridor only has the lonely language of parrots, which makes me promise, but with Ma Shasha, the laughter is silent and there are morning glory leaning on the horse passengers to stick a tablet. The shoulder pole brushed the coral and dreamed of crossing the Wolf River, but it was shattered by the sound of the river to drive away the cold wave. Crows and crows didn't disappear. It was easy to lie down and listen to the wind and rain at night. Tiema Glacier dreamed.
Old friends are chickens and millet. (Just looking for animals from poems can kill you ~) Goose Goose, Xiang Tiange.
Robin flew into the well with grapes in her mouth. I am like a chariot catcher, singing phoenix songs and laughing at Kong Qiu.
Everyone is looking for poems and verses ... why can't anyone find words ... I'll throw away the bricks first: flowers wither, red apricots are green and small, swallows fly, surrounded by green water. Tears flooded my face (with comments from my old friend Zhuang ~) ... In the evening, Western jackdaw in the west was very sad ... Dragon and Tiger ate it, and the soldiers seized Crazy Qin.
What's that noise? It's SAO (people) who are worried. Yang (Ma) makes waves and wanders endlessly.
Old friend Xici (Yellow Crane) Building, fireworks March Yangzhou. In the south of the Yangtze River in the year of Li (turtle), you can often see the house of the King of Qi, and Cui has heard of it several times before.
Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance. The green grass in spring dyed the steps red, and every leaf (oriole) was empty and pleasant.
But make the city fly, and don't teach Hu (horse) to cross the Yinshan Mountain. The cicada is singing in the west, and the southern crown guest is thinking deeply.
Several clumps of sand grass (seagulls) were scattered all over the floor, and one (heron) flew over the river. Song sent (Fox) Langzhongshu away from his hometown for a long time, and Shuang (Carp) had a piece of paper.
Please don't ask me about the joys and sorrows of Lao Liangyuan; I am like a disease in the autumn rain, Sima Xiangru.
4. Poems describing flowers, water, grass and animals in spring.
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In the morning, the sun is like a new wife who just went out, showing half her face shyly. The sun went down, and its exceptionally bright light came out from the treetops, dyeing white clouds and green hills red.
Slowly, the sun shone through the clouds, revealing a face that had already swelled red, like a shy little girl looking at the earth. Brilliant sunshine permeates through the gaps between leaves, through the fog in the morning, and continuously spreads all over the campus.
The sun is lower and red as blood. On the surface of the water, a striking broad light wave extends from the edge of the ocean to the side of the ship. The sky was dyed blood red by the sunset, pink clouds were reflected on the flowing water, the whole river turned purple, and the horizon seemed to light a fire.
In spring, the sunshine is warm, and a warm hand is extended, which makes people feel comfortable all over. The spring breeze blew away the dark clouds, and the sun smiled happily, spreading warmth and brilliance all over the lake.
The scorching sun hung high in the sky, red light hit the ground like a rocket, and the ground caught fire, reflecting the flame when the oil boiled. I dare not look up at the sun, but I feel dazzling everywhere. The air, the roof and the ground are all white and bright, with a little red in white. From top to bottom, it looks like a huge fire mirror, each of which is the focus of the fire mirror, as if everything were going to burn.
It's late autumn, and the sun is lazily hanging in the sky, like an old man with a smiling face taking a nap. The sunshine in late autumn is like the orange lampshade on the quilt, which gives off soft light and shines on the body and face, which is warm.
As soon as the sun comes to autumn, it scatters all the light to the world. Look, the fields are golden, the fields are golden, and the mountains are golden.
The sun in winter is as pale as the moon. The sun was entangled in thin clouds and gave off a faint dazzling white light.
The sun works hard all year round, and when it is busy in winter, it is exhausted and can hardly release heat. Warm sunshine, through the dense leaves, fell and became golden dots.
The towering mountains in the distance, covered with golden coats in the sun, are particularly beautiful. Sunlight was filtered by layers of leaves and leaked to him, turning into a faint, round and gently swaying halo.
It was already eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the bright sunshine drew circles of gold and silver on the leaves. Sunlight shines on the white earth through weak clouds, reflecting silver light and dazzling.
The golden sunshine poured down and poured into the blue waves, making the monotonous and calm sea surface somewhat colorful. When the bright red sun shines on the top of the mountain, the fog spreads like a curtain, and the city gradually appears in the golden sun.
The sunlight penetrating through the clouds is like a golden thread, criss-crossing, splicing light gray and blue gray clouds into beautiful patterns. The sun has just risen to the top of the mountain, covered by the bright red morning glow, and the sun shines through the cracks in the clouds, like countless dragons spouting golden waterfalls.
Golden sunlight shone through the cracks and sprinkled on the grass growing on the brown land. The sky is as blue as washing, and the bright sunshine shoots down from the dense gaps of pine needles, forming a thick beam of light, which casts a veil-like mist on the tree-lined trees.
The smiling face of the sun is red, which makes the hazy campus suddenly enlightened. A purple glow appeared in the sky, like a red rose in full bloom.
The newly rising sun is full of energy and red light, illuminating the whole world. The fiery red rising sun has just penetrated the sea level, adding a touch of rose to the beautiful and quiet sea.
The morning light shines on the lake, and the breeze rises at the beginning, and the fine waves jump, stirring the lake to pieces of gold. Suddenly, a red sun rose head-on, emitting golden light, like golden stripes, driving away clouds.
A red sun jumped out of the sea, bright and dazzling, and the sea and air immediately filled with Hui Jin, and the sea changed from dark blue to blue. The golden morning sun gradually dyed the eastern sky red, and the peak of Huangshan Mountain was dyed deep red by brilliant clouds.
The sun is shining.