1. What are the poems describing sparrows
1. Nian Nujiao·Bird Q&A
Modern times: Mao Zedong
Kunpeng spreads its wings, Ninety thousand miles, turning the Fuyao sheep's horn. Carrying the blue sky on your back and looking down, you will see that they are all human castles. There was continuous artillery fire and bullet marks everywhere, frightening the bird in the room. What's the matter, oh my, I want to make a leap.
I asked you where you were going, Que'er replied: There is a fairy mountain and a palace. I didn't see Qiu Yuelang the year before last, and made three treaties. There is still food to eat. The potatoes are cooked and beef is added. No need to fart! Just watch the world turn upside down.
Translation
Kunpeng spreads its wings and soars, flying up to an altitude of ninety thousand miles, flying up and down, circling the horns, and swinging. Dapeng is carrying the sky on his back and looking down, he sees all the large and small cities in the world. The gunfire roared into the sky and bullet marks were everywhere, frightening the sparrows in the grass: What's wrong, oh, I want to fly to that high place.
Where do you want to fly to? The sparrow replied: Fly to the place where there are fairy mountains and beautiful towers. And Qiu Yuelang the year before last, don’t you know that we signed three treaties? There is also something delicious, cooked potatoes, and beef. No need to fart, just take a look at this earth-shaking situation.
2. Walking with dew
Pre-Qin: Anonymous
If you are tired of walking with dew, why don’t you stay up all night, saying that you have a lot of dew?
Who says a bird has no horns? Why did you pass through my house? Who says a woman is homeless? Why rush me to prison? Although I am imprisoned quickly, the room and family are not enough!
Who says a mouse has no teeth? Why wear my clothes? Who says a woman is homeless? Why speed up my lawsuit? Even if I sue quickly, I won’t obey!
Translation
The road is wet with dew. Don’t you want to run away early? I'm just afraid that the road will be difficult to travel due to heavy rain.
Who said sparrows have no mouths? How do you peck through my house? Who said you haven't married yet? Why put me in jail? Even if I go to jail, you will never marry me!
Who said mice have no teeth? How can I break through my wall? Who said you haven't married yet? Why put me in a lawsuit? Even if I get a lawsuit, I will never marry you!
3. Noda Yellow Bird's Journey
Han Dynasty: Cao Zhi
There are many tall trees with sad wind, and the sea water stirs up its waves.
If you don’t have a sharp sword in your hand, why make many friends?
If you don’t see the sparrows in the fence, you can see the harriers throwing themselves into the nest.
The Luo family is happy to see a bird, but the young man is sad to see a bird.
Draw your sword and draw a net, and the oriole will fly.
Flying across the sky, come and thank the young man.
Translation
Unfortunately, the tall trees are often hit by strong winds, and the calm sea is blown into waves.
Although the sword is sharp, it is not in my hand. What’s the point of making many friends when I have no help?
You didn’t see the poor oriole on the fence, but it crashed into the net to avoid the fierce harrier.
The man who set up the snare was so happy to see the oriole, and the young man couldn't help feeling pity for the struggling oriole.
Pulling out the sharp sword and pushing hard against the snare, the oriole was able to fly away from the place of suffering.
Spreading its wings and flying straight into the vast sky, the rescued oriole flew back to express its gratitude to the young man.
4. Nanxiangzi·Plum Blossom Ci and Yang Elements
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Cold birds fill the sparse hedges, vying to hug the cold birds to see the jade vines. Suddenly I saw a guest coming and sitting under the flowers, I was startled and flew away. Tao San Fang Ying fell into the wine.
He drinks heavily and can write poems, and no one sitting on the couch will be drunk without knowing it. When the flowers are gone and the wine is gone, spring has arrived, leaving. A little bit of acid has settled on the branches.
Translation
The sparse fence is full of winter sparrows. They compete to fly to the plum blossom tree and admire the white jade-like plum blossoms. Suddenly I saw a group of drinking guests coming to the plum blossom tree. The sparrows flew away and trampled the plum blossoms, which fell into the wine glass.
You drink heavily and can write poems. The drunken guests sit on the snow and don’t know when the snow melts. The wine has been drunk, the flowers have been admired, and spring has quietly come to the world. Please see, there is a trace of warmth, and the plum blossom branches are already attached.
5. The sparrow in the empty city
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The sparrow in the empty city is howling, how can one’s body be in trouble.
Ben and the Wrens do not follow the Phoenix clan.
With four yellow mouths, drinking milk is not enough.
If you eat the chaff left by you, you will be afraid of being chased by black kites.
It is shameful to take risks in Taixing, and it is shameful to overturn a car and millet.
The destiny is determined, and you must stick to it and never do what you want.
Translation
How miserable is the life of the empty bird waiting for food! It is a flock with the wrens, and does not follow the phoenixes and the like. Carrying and nurturing four chicks, the milk intake was often insufficient. When I eat the chaff of the world, I am often afraid of the black kite coming to snatch me away. It is shameful to venture into the dangers of Taixing, and it is ashamed to fly with the millet that covers the car to eat it. Destiny has its own destiny, and to keep one's position, one has to cut off this little desire of one's own. 2. Poems about birds and plum blossoms
Poems about plum blossoms: Ancient Plum Blossoms by Xiao Dezao of the Song Dynasty The concubine Xiang stands in danger on the back of a frozen dragon, and the cold moon hangs on the coral branches.
The ugliness can be astonishingly charming, but only Xiaohan knows how to break the soul. Ping Mei by Zhang Daoqia, Song Dynasty. A few spring branches in a bottle of cold water, the fragrance does not fade when the stream flows.
No one can see the horizontal and slanting bamboo bottom, and don’t know it with the faint clouds and the pale moon. Red Plum Blossoms by Su Dongpo Every year, red plum blossoms are blooming. They are hanging by the riverside and about to bloom again.
Cherish the sentimental Guan Yiling, send the spring with straightness and roots. Early Plum Blossoms by Liu Zongyuan Early plum blossoms bloom on tall trees, reflecting the blue sky.
The late morning breeze carries the night fragrance, and the heavy frost nourishes the dawn. If you want to give me a gift from thousands of miles away, you will be separated by mountains and rivers.
There is no need to comfort distant guests when Hanying is in ruins. Newly Planted Plum Blossoms By Bai Juyi Seven newly planted plum blossoms are planted by the pond. I will check them when they are about to bloom.
Don’t be afraid of the peach and plum envy of Changzhou. This year will be a good year for you. Mo Mei Zhao Bingwen The painter does not paint the face with powder, but he is afraid that others will think I am straight.
It’s impossible not to know each other when we meet, Xia Fu has always cared for jade figures. Baimei Yuan Wang Mian This body is worn in the ice and snow forest, not like peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust.
Suddenly the fragrance spreads all night long, spreading like spring throughout the universe. Mo Mei, Yuan Dynasty, Wang Mian The trees beside the inkstone washing pond in my house have blooming flowers with faint ink marks.
Don’t let people praise you for your good color, just leave the pure energy to fill the universe. Plum Blossom by Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty In March, the east wind blows away the snow, and the mountains of Hunan are as green as water.
No one sees the sound of Qiang Guan, and countless plum blossoms fall on the wild bridge. Appreciating Red Plum Blossoms at the Beginning of Spring Yuan·Yuanhuai Last night the east wind turned and the snow on the willows disappeared in the streets.
When dawn comes, a tree is like a cluster of apricots, opening towards the isolated village across a small bridge. It seems that the chemical industry dislikes the thinness of pink, so the color is used to help the flower be delicate.
There is no need to distinguish between green branches and green leaves. We win the championship among thousands of flowers. Recalling the Plum Blossoms by Duan Keji of the Yuan Dynasty The Immortal from Gushe, with her ice-skinned skin, accompanied me to the West Lake in the past.
Don’t forget that the spring breeze has changed several times, and the standard is now gone. Plum Blossoms of the West Lake by Feng Zizhen, Yuan Dynasty. There is a jade forest beside Su Laodi, and the wind and moon on the six bridges are close friends.
Let others compete for pleasure, and do not care about prosperity. Yuanyangmei by Feng Zizhen, Yuan Dynasty. The plum blossoms are in double pedicles and are in bloom, so it is suitable to be photographed near the cold pond.
I only worry that the corners of the painting will be blown away, and the shadows will fly apart, which is the most hurtful thing. Inscribed painting of plum blossoms by Tao Zongyi of the Yuan Dynasty. The moon shines brightly on the lonely mountain, and the jade slants horizontally in the cold light of the lake.
It seems that the seals are drawn vertically and horizontally, and the iron coils are formed into flowers. Yangshan Road in the Yuan Dynasty, Shi Shanzhu. After the rain, the spring streams compete for distribution, and wild pheasants fly over the ancient tombs.
I saw that people lived in Shenwu, and the plum blossoms surrounded the house without opening the door. Spring Festival Gala Miscellany Yuan·Fang Hui The grass is not deep and the grass is not deep, the clear and mild weather moistens the garden.
Where the light rain begins to clear up, there are several green plum trees standing in the shade. Winter poem by Guo Yu, Yuan Dynasty The sun is shining in the sparse forest and the crows are scattered, and the red curtains in the high pavilion cover the ground.
Why do you want to ask Wang Sun whether he has returned? The jade plum blooms to Beizhihua. Posted in Wutang Fu, Ming Dynasty, Xia Wanchun, I remember the plum blossoms in my hometown when the flowers are blooming, and the snow covers the cold mountain paths and prevents them from blooming.
The bright moon and the worried heart are similar, waiting for others to come. Painting of Plum Blossoms by Xu Wei of the Ming Dynasty. I have never seen a plum blossom chart, but I can pick it up easily from the gods.
If you don’t believe it, just look at the thousands of trees. The east wind blows and they become spring. Wang Yuanzhang's Painting of Plum Blossoms on Fallen Branches by Xu Wei of the Ming Dynasty. The solitary and fragrant shapes overwhelm the vulgar posture, making it difficult to replicate the plum blossom branches.
Everything has always been too high-class, no wonder the plum blossoms are hanging to the ground. Ming Dynasty·Tang Yin's inscription: The snow is falling on the river and the village is freezing, and the gardens are full of jade flowers.
I need to sell some wine to clear the air. There are also sparse plum blossoms for guests to see. Early Spring Ming Dynasty·Chen Jiru The spring breeze is weak and the wicker branches are slanting, and the new grass is slightly covered with sand.
I want to borrow a hoe from the master to sweep away the remaining snow and plant plum blossoms. Huizong of the Song Dynasty painted half-open plum blossoms. Zhao Youtong of the Ming Dynasty painted a plum blossom with half-open stamens.
After the melancholy spring in Bian Palace, a branch wandered to the south of the Yangtze River. Painted Plum Blossoms by Fang Xiaoru, Ming Dynasty The light snow has just begun to disappear and the moon is half over the pond. Two or three branches can be seen in the distance by the fence.
The fragrance spreads to the heart of heaven, and it is unknown to ordinary plants and trees. Painted Plum Blossoms by Chen Daofu, Ming Dynasty The fragrance of plum blossoms in the fields outside the bamboo fence brings the snow to the drunken countryside.
The paper sleeps alone in the spring, and the busy carriage and horses laugh at the busy people. Painting Plum Blossoms by Chen Daofu of the Ming Dynasty The plum blossoms are proud of themselves, and I am busy chasing them after the snow.
Fold off a hanging bamboo stick and there will be a fragrance on your way home. Plum Blossoms Fall Ming · Xue Xuan There are two plum trees outside the eaves, and the wind blew last night in front of the court.
I don’t know where the flute was playing, and it sounded like a hit. Early plum blossoms are bright and moist. Tens of thousands of trees are cold and colorless, but the flowers are unique to the southern branches.
Where the fragrance is scented by flowing water, shadows fall on wild people’s homes. On the third day of the new year of Ding Mao, he wrote plum blossoms. Li Rihua, Ming Dynasty. The pink ribs of the sandalwood mouth are full of smiles, and the spring breeze is blowing for joy.
The wine drinkers were so excited that poems poured down from the sky. Album page of poems and paintings, Puhe, Qing Dynasty. If you have no problem, don't look for plum blossoms. If you find plum blossoms, you will return home.
The snow is deep but spring is still shallow, half of it is blooming at home. After the Snow in the Mountains, Qing Dynasty·Zheng Xie When I open the door in the morning, the mountains are covered with snow, the snow is bright, the clouds are pale, the sun is cold.
There is no plum blossom jelly dripping from the eaves, a kind of loneliness that is not leisurely. Painting Plum Blossoms, Qing Dynasty·Jin Nong The old plum blossoms become more energetic as they get older, and there are as if there are people in Shuidian Mountain Tower.
From clear to very cold, I feel like I know that the bright moon is my predecessor. Inscribed on Tang Jie Yuan Xiaojing, Qing Dynasty·Yun Shouping. After the snow, I lightly radiated into the green sky, and the cold air of the Huaxi River put on spring clothes.
Cross the south bank of the bridge to find spring, and return home with plum blossoms everywhere. Inscribed on plum blossoms, Wang Shishen of the Qing Dynasty planted one or two rows of plum blossoms in the small courtyard, and the paintings were empty and sparse with shadows covering the clothes.
The ice melts into snow and the moon adds whiteness, and the east wind brings fragrance every day. Poems describing birds: Birds go and birds come, in the scenery of the mountains, amid the sounds of people singing and crying.
——Du Mu should attack ordinary birds and spread their blood on the plains.
——Du Fu Chunxiao Meng Haoran sleeps in the spring without realizing the dawn, and hears the singing of birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night makes one know how many flowers have fallen. How about Wangyue, Du Fu and Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young.
The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn. There are clouds in the chest, and birds returning to the canthus. When you reach the top of the mountain, you can see all the small mountains.
Birdsong Stream Wang Wei people are idle, the osmanthus flowers are falling, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream.
In Wang Wei's painting, the mountains are colored when viewed from a distance, but the water is silent when viewed up close. When spring comes, the flowers are still there, and the birds are not surprised when people come.
It is said that the Zen temple behind Poshan Temple was often built. Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest. The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees.
The light of the mountains pleases the birds, and the shadows of the ponds empty the hearts of the people. Everything is silent, except for the sound of bells and chimes.
Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared. Boat PC World Weng, fishing alone trees and snow.
Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky - Du Fu's "Quetrains" Several early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, and whose new swallows peck at the spring mud. ——Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" The black geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes at night.
In order to drive Qingqi away, heavy snow covered the bow and knife. The poem with the word "bird" in Lu Lun's "Song under the Sea" lingers on, butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles crow at ease.
——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Walking alone by the river in search of fragrance" When will the swallows fly back together, and the peach blossoms on the bank will bloom when dipped in water. ——Xu Fu, Song Dynasty, "Spring Outing in the Lake" There is only pity grass growing on the shore, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees.
——Tang Dynasty Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream" The flowers are blooming, the mangroves are in chaos, orioles are singing, and the grass is growing and the egrets are flying across the lake. ——Xu Yuanjie, Song Dynasty, "On the Lake" In March, the remaining flowers are falling and blooming more, and swallows are flying from the small eaves every day.
——Wang Ling of Song Dynasty's "Send Spring" What does Piaopiao look like? The sky and the earth are like sand gulls. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Lv Ye Shu Huai" There is no choice but the flowers fall away, and the swallows return as if they have known each other before.
——Song Dynasty Yan Shu's "Huanxi Sand" In several places, the early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, and the new swallows peck at the spring mud. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Tour to Qiantang Lake" The bright moon leaves the branches startled by magpies, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night.
——. 3. What are the poems describing sparrows?
1. Nian Nujiao·Bird Questions and Answers Modern Times: Mao Zedong Kunpeng spreads his wings, ninety thousand miles away, and flips the fuyao horns.
Looking down with the blue sky on your back, you will see that they are all human castles. There was continuous artillery fire and bullet marks everywhere, frightening the bird in the room.
What the hell, oh, I want to leap. I asked you where you were going, Que'er replied: There is a fairy mountain and a palace.
I didn’t see Qiu Yuelang the year before last, and made three treaties. There is still food to eat, the potatoes are cooked, and beef is added.
No need to fart! Just watch the world turn upside down. Translation: Kunpeng spreads its wings and soars, flying up to an altitude of ninety thousand miles, flying up and down, circling the sheep's horns, and swinging.
The Dapeng is carrying the sky on its back and looking down at the city walls. They are all large and small cities in the world. The gunfire roared into the sky and bullet marks were everywhere, frightening the sparrows in the grass: What's wrong, oh, I want to fly to that high place.
Where do you want to fly to? The sparrow replied: Fly to the place where there are fairy mountains and Qiongtai. And Qiu Yuelang the year before last, don’t you know that we signed three treaties? There is also something delicious, cooked potatoes, and beef.
No need to fart, just take a look at this earth-shaking situation. 2. Xinglu in the pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous is disgusted with Xinglu, why not stay up late, saying that Xingluo has many dews.
Who says a bird has no horns? Why did you pass through my house? Who says a woman is homeless? Why rush me to prison? Although I am imprisoned quickly, the room and family are not enough! Who says a mouse has no teeth? Why wear my clothes? Who says a woman is homeless? Why speed up my lawsuit? Even if I sue quickly, I won’t obey! The road is wet with dew. Don't you want to run away early? I'm just afraid that the road will be difficult to travel due to heavy rain. Who said sparrows have no mouths? How do you peck through my house? Who said you haven't married yet? Why put me in jail? Even if I go to jail, you will never marry me! Who says mice have no teeth? How can I break through my wall? Who said you haven't married yet? Why put me in a lawsuit? Even if I get a lawsuit, I will never marry you! 3. Noda's oriole travels between the two Han Dynasties: Cao Zhi's tall trees are full of sorrowful winds, and the sea water stirs up its waves.
If you don’t have a sharp sword in your hand, why make many friends? There are no sparrows in the fence, but harriers are seen throwing themselves into the nest. The Luo family is happy when they get birds, but the young man is sad when they see them.
Draw your sword and draw a net, and the oriole will fly. Flying across the sky, come and thank the young man.
Unfortunately, the tall trees are often hit by strong winds, and the calm sea is blown into waves. Although the sword is sharp, it is not in my hand. What is the point of making many friends when I have no help? You didn't see the poor oriole on the fence, but it crashed into the net to avoid the fierce harrier.
The man who set up the snare was so happy to see the oriole, and the young man couldn't help feeling pity for the struggling oriole. He pulled out his sharp sword and pushed hard against the snare, and then the oriole was able to fly away from the place of suffering.
Spreading its wings and flying straight into the vast sky, the rescued oriole flew back to express its gratitude to the young man. 4. Nan Xiangzi·Plum Blossom Poems and Yang Elements Song Dynasty: Su Shi's cold birds are all over the sparse fence, vying to hug the cold birds to see the jade buds.
Suddenly I saw a guest coming to sit under the flowers, and I was startled. Tao San Fang Ying fell into the wine.
He drinks heavily and can write poems, and no one sitting on the couch will be drunk without knowing it. When the flowers are gone and the wine is gone, spring has arrived, leaving.
A little sourness has already settled on the branches. The sparse fence is full of winter sparrows.
They compete to fly to the plum blossom tree and admire the white jade-like plum blossoms.
Suddenly I saw a group of drinking guests coming to the plum blossom tree. The sparrows flew away and trampled the plum blossoms, which fell into the wine glass.
You drink heavily and can write poems. The drunken guests sit on the snow and don’t know when the snow melts. The wine has been drunk, the flowers have been admired, and spring has quietly come to the world.
Look, there is a trace of warmth from Lili, and plum blossom branches are already attached. 5. The Bird in the Empty City Tang Dynasty: Li Bai howled at the Bird in the Empty City.
Ben and the Wrens do not follow the Phoenix clan. The four yellow mouths of the support are not enough to drink milk.
If you eat the chaff left by you, you will be afraid of being chased by black kites. It's shameful to take risks when traveling too far, and it's shameful to overturn a car or millet in a camp.
The destiny is determined, and you must stick to it and never do what you want. Translation: How miserable is the life of an empty bird waiting for food! It is a flock with the wrens, and does not follow the phoenixes and the like.
Carrying and nurturing four chicks, they often don’t drink enough milk. When I eat the chaff of the world, I am often afraid of the black kite coming to snatch me away.
It is shameful to be involved in the dangers of Taixing, and it is shameful to follow the overturned millet and fly to eat it. Destiny has its own destiny, and to maintain one's duties, one has to cut off this little desire of one's own. 4. What are the poems about sparrows?
The Book of Songs "Zhao Nan Xinglu":
Who said the sparrow has no horns?
How can it penetrate my house?
Who said a woman is homeless?
Why should I be imprisoned?
Li Tiaoyuan's Sparrow Poems
One nest, two nests, three or four nests, five nests, six nests, seven or eight nests.
After eating all the emperor’s thousand cups of millet, there are so many phoenixes!
Guo Moruo's Sparrow Poems
Sparrows are too angry to be officials, and you won't care if the sky falls. The sparrow's air is too broad, and it tastes like the wind blowing when eating rice. The sparrow is so angry that it is just lazy and has nothing to do. The sparrow is too arrogant, and is afraid of being famous and afraid of making trouble. Sparrows are too delicate. Although they have wings, they cannot fly high. You are such a bastard bird, jumping around with all your strength. I have committed sins for thousands of years, and I will finally settle my account with you today. He beat them hard, bombarded them, attacked them all, and finally used the fire. Together with the weapons, they were burned to nothing, and the four evils were unparalleled in the world. 5. I want to know some poems about sparrows
The Book of Songs? Zhaonan? Xinglu: Who said that the sparrow has no horns, how can it penetrate my house? Who said a woman is homeless? Why should I be imprisoned? Li Tiaoyuan's Sparrow Poems There are one nest, two nests, three or four nests, five nests, six nests, seven or eight nests.
After eating all the emperor’s thousand cups of millet, there are so many phoenixes! Guo Moruo's Sparrow Poems Sparrows are too angry to be officials. If the sky falls, you won't care. The sparrow's air is too broad, and it tastes like the wind blowing when eating rice.
The sparrow is so angry that it is just lazy and has nothing to do. The sparrow is too arrogant, and is afraid of being famous and afraid of making trouble.
Sparrows are too delicate and cannot fly high even though they have wings. You are such a bastard bird, jumping around with all your strength.
I have committed sins for thousands of years, and I will finally settle the account with you today. He beat them hard, bombarded them, attacked them all, and finally used the fire.
Together with the weapons, they are all burned into the air, and the four evils are unparalleled in the world. Turgenev Prose Poetry Sparrow I returned from hunting and walked along the avenue of the garden.
The dog ran ahead of me. Suddenly, the dog slowed down and crept forward, as if it smelled something wild ahead.
I looked along the tree-lined road and saw a little sparrow with a yellow tint on its beak and soft feathers on its head. It fell from the nest (the wind blew violently in the forest). The white birch tree on the shady road), lying on the ground blankly, helplessly spreading its two little wings that had just sprouted feathers. My dog ??slowly approached it.
Suddenly, a black-breasted old sparrow flew down from a nearby tree and landed in front of the dog's face like a stone - its feathers were standing on end, and it was screaming in panic. The desperate, pitiful squeaking sound twice jumped towards the dog's mouth, which showed its teeth and opened wide. It swooped down to save, and it used its body to protect its infant... However, due to fear, its entire small body was trembling, and its little cry became rough and hoarse. It was frightened. Wait, it's sacrificing itself! What a huge monster the dog must be to it! However, it still does not want to stand on its high, safe branch...
A force stronger than its will made it jump from there. My Trezor stood still and stepped back...
It seems that it also recognizes this power. I hastened to call the embarrassed dog away - and walked away with the utmost respect.
Yes, please don’t laugh. I admired that little, heroic bird and its impulse of love.
Love, I think, is more powerful than death and the fear of death. Only by relying on it, relying on this kind of love, can life be maintained and developed. 6. Are there any ancient poems describing "sparrows"
1. Who says a sparrow has no horns? Why did you pass through my house? Who says a woman is homeless? Why rush me to prison? Although I am imprisoned quickly, the room and family are not enough! Translation: Who said sparrows have no mouths? Why did you peck at my house? Who says you don't have a home yet? Why did you take me to the government? Even if they arrest me and send me to the government, there is not enough reason to force me into marriage.
Quotation from: Anonymous "The Book of Songs" 2. Who said that a short wing cannot reach the sky? Just look at the white dove delivering the letter. Zhi Xiaona knows the meaning of the swan, and his life is destined to live under the roof.
Translation: Who said you can't fly in the sky if you have short wings? Go watch the white dove deliver the message. Ambition is as short-lived as a sparrow, destined to live under the roof for the rest of its life.
Quotation source: Anonymous "Sparrow" 3. "Alas, the sparrow knows the ambition of the swan!" Translation: "Oh, how can the swallow and sparrow know the ambition of the swan!" Quote: Sima Qian's "Historical Records" -Chen She Family" 4. Xiao and Xuejiu laughed and said: "I will rise and fly, grab the elm and Fang, and stop. The time will not come, and I will only control the ground. How can I go south for ninety thousand miles? Translation: The cicada and the sparrow laughed at it and said, "I take off quickly from the ground and stop when I touch the branches. Sometimes I can't fly to the tree and fall on the ground. Why do I have to fly so high to the South China Sea?" Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou" 5. The sparrow in the empty city is so helpless. Translation: The sparrow in the empty city is so poor.
Quotation: "The sparrow in the empty city" 6. The sparrow in the empty city. , why don’t they fly to live in other people’s houses, because no one grows crops in the empty city? Translation: The sparrows in the empty city, why don’t they fly to live in other people’s houses, because there are no people in Wukong to grow crops.
Quote: Wang Jian. "Sparrow in the Empty City". 7. What are the ancient poems describing sparrows? 1. "Climbing the Stork Tower in the River" Sima Zha of the Tang Dynasty saw thousands of miles in the tower, and the shadow of the tower entered Tongjin.
Smoke. The trees are far away from Shaanxi, and the mountains and rivers are winding towards Qin. The rise and fall of the world are left in the past.
Wherever the storks fly, the grass in the city springs. 2. "Butterfly Loves Flowers" by Wang An of the Song Dynasty. Spring is coming in the middle of the snow.
The flowers are blooming early in the night.
Fresh golden birds come and fly around the screen window of the embroidered pavilion. The person is graceful and graceful.
There are green wisps of red silk, and the little scissors are worn on the flower branches.
I hope people will never grow old in the spring. "Ode to the Play" The sick old man Lu You of the Song Dynasty wandered by the ancient lake, and the forest was shaking in the evening.
After the rain, the doves called to their wives, and the birds flew into the quilt before the frost.
Imagine the autumn wind is ripe, looking north to Shangshan, I feel sad! 4. "Eight Miscellaneous Poems of Late Spring" The road to the guest in the Song Dynasty is beautiful, and the houses are desolate among the green trees. County rain, imagine Bizhou Mountain.
The tame birds are flying down, and the swimming fish are returning. The world is free.
5. "Si Yun Yang Gongji." "Ten Poems on Plum Blossoms" by Su Shi in the Song Dynasty. The birds are noisy and frozen, but they are still flying around the forest. The branches are not blooming. Passionate and romantic, it is not until the two swallows are talking. 8. Good poems about pomegranates, willows, plum blossoms and birds. /p>
"Like a volcano and a pomegranate reflecting on a hill, the beauty can be thin and leisurely. A beautiful woman's jade hairpin only seems to burn away the green clouds of the servant girl."
This is a pomegranate poem by the poet Du Mu. The first quatrain and some short sentences are like this: Pomegranate has the branches of plum trees and the leaves of willows. It is strange but not barren, fresh but not feminine. Short. The most lovely thing is its flowers, which are dark red flowers that are not immune to the direct sunlight.
The single-petaled ones are more luxurious, but they are not. Heart of summer? The small eggplant-shaped bones alone are already a miracle. You see it gradually turns red and gradually splits into four petals from the top. No matter how sharp you use the splitting knife, you can't split it into such a symmetrical shape. But who made so many vases out of red agate, and they are also exquisite. Are there flowers on the ground? Although the single-petaled flower is not as luxurious as the double-petaled flower, it has a magical performance when it is bigger. The red agate vase has changed from Greek-style ampulas to Chinese-style golden radium. Bronze.
It possesses all kinds of rust colors named by experts. Do you think it is really a golden barrier for holding wine? It will laugh at you.
Autumn is here, and it seems to be laughing at its own tricks. It laughs loudly, revealing its white teeth. Have you ever seen such transparent and bright teeth elsewhere? Suddenly I saw the color of willows on the street, and I regretted teaching my husband to look for the endless trees on the road in Chang'an, the feudal lord. Only the weeping willow tubes were left. "The spring breeze is like scissors", Liu Yuxi's "The willows are green and the river is level, I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River", Han Yu's "The best thing about spring is the year, the willows are all over the imperial capital", Gao Ding's "The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky, the willow trees brush the embankment" "Drunken by the spring smoke", Mao Zedong's "The spring breeze has thousands of willows, and the 600 million Chinese states are all filled with Shun and Yao".
"The Book of Songs": In the past, I have gone, and the willows are still smoking in the spring of Ba'an. They climb and fold every year for pedestrians. "The spring breeze is gone." The morning rain in Weicheng is lightly dusted, and the guest house is lightly colored with new willows. "Where can I wake up tonight? The willow bank, the dawn wind is waning." The ancient willow has been climbed and folded several times, and the haggard Chu palace waist "Zhao Mengfu's" peach blossoms are red and pink in the wild shop, and the willows and green tobacco in the streets are not just seeing off guests in Dongcheng, but "Qiao Ji's" never knows that spring has passed. The thin horse is carrying poems to the end of the world, and tired birds are calling out to several houses in the village. Willow flowers are flying on their heads, adding beauty to people's hair. It will be a very good time later." "The willows in Xicheng are so gentle.
I still remember the sentiments, I once tied the ship back to the boat. "The soul is broken high in the sky outside the Liuwai Building, Du Yu's voice can't bear to hear the light dust in the morning rain in Weicheng, the green willow color in the guest house is heard in the new flute, "Broken Willow", the spring scenery has not yet Look at Zhangtai willows, Zhangtai willows, they were green in the past and are not here now. The spring in Wuyuan has come late. In February, the weeping willows have not hung their silk. The weak willows and locust trees are drooping on the ground. The good atmosphere rises from the red dust and the dark sky presents it to Fan Ye. Send it to the people of Longtou. I have nothing in the south of the Yangtze River. I want to give you a spring branch.
The small plum trees in the mountain garden and the beautiful flowers in Jingtang are all alone and beautiful, and the sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and dark water in the small garden. The fragrance floats in the moonlight at dusk.
The frost birds want to steal their eyes first, and the pink butterflies know how to make love with each other. > There are several plum blossoms in the corner of the wall. Ling Han knows that there is no snow, but there is a secret fragrance.
Playing chess with Xue Zhaoming and losing a plum blossom poem. Wang Anshi is looking for spring and is happy to see the plum blossoms. The snow piles up on the road to the south of Fengcheng. It is difficult for Xiangyao to come with the messenger.
Recalling the plum blossoms, Li Shangyin is determined to live in the end of the world. The cold plum blossoms are the most hated ones. /p>
In mid-November, the plum blossoms in Li Shangyin's pavilion are beautiful and fragrant. , It hurts and breaks the heart. For whom can I become a beauty in the new year? (Part 1) Lu You heard that the plum blossoms are blooming in the morning wind, and the snow piles are all over the four mountains.
How can I be transformed into a thousand billions? The plum blossoms bloom on a tree. Plum Blossom Quatrains (Part 2) The branches in the deep valley are more northerly, and their flowers bloom late every year.
Do you know that it is the time when the ice is covered with snow? 3) The snow blows and the wind blows louder, the flowers have the strongest integrity.
When the time comes, they will drift away, and they will beg for mercy from the Eastern Lord. It's cold.
No one cares to look at the flowers after they have fallen. The plum blossoms are broken in front of them, and there are more plum blossoms in the future.
I know that spring is the best. Why are you worried? The snowy trees are of the same color, and the river breeze is not visible. The Wuxiu is lush and craggy.
In the early Mei Dynasty, thousands of trees in Qiji are about to break, and the lonely root returns to the village. In the deep snow, a branch bloomed last night.
The wind carried a faint fragrance, and the birds came to see the beauty.
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. Coming from my hometown, I should know the things about my hometown. When I lean in front of the window, will the winter plum blossoms bloom? Jade steps are born. Li Shangyin is determined to live in the end of the world.
The cold plum trees are the most hated ones. They grow as last year's flowers. Wang Shi suddenly saw the cold plum trees blooming on the Han River. .
I don’t know that the spring is early, I suspect it is a bead maker. Isn't it interesting? When you ask about adjusting the golden tripod, you realize that it is difficult to make the right taste. Plum Blossom Tang·Cui Daorong's calyx contains snow at the beginning, and it is difficult to mark the original painting alone.
There is a unique charm in the fragrance, and it is extremely clear and does not know the cold. The horizontal flute and worry listening, the oblique technique depends on the disease.
The headwind is like a solution, and it is easy not to destroy. Plum Blossom Tang·Yu Xin was half-way through the twelfth lunar month of that year, and the plum blossoms were already in bloom.
If you don’t believe this Spring Festival Gala, come and watch it in the snow. The trees are moving, the ice is falling, and the branches are high and cold.
If I had known I couldn’t find him, I would have regretted wearing the clothes. Looking for Plum Blossoms in the Snow Tang Xiao Gang was surprised that the plum blossoms were late and came to take a peek in the snow.
The lower branches are visible at low levels, but the upper branches are difficult to discern from a distance. They are both ashamed to show their wrists, and give in to each other because their waists are weak.
After setting the beard, you can also cut and pick it, and learn two or three techniques. Plum Blossom Tang·Jiang Weihan There is a plum tree in front of the Baiyu Hall. Today I suddenly saw several flowers blooming.
Several doors are closed, how can you get in the spring scenery? Plum Blossom Song·Chen Liang's sparse skills are horizontal and thin, and the small calyx is a little pearly. One flower suddenly blooms first, and all flowers bloom later.
If you want to convey the message of spring, you are not afraid of being buried in the snow. The jade flute should be played three times, Dong Junzheng advocated.
Winter miscellany in the Song Dynasty·Zhang Leikong is about to grow old in the mountains, but he still comes back in his twelfth year. The willows are sad every year, and the plum blossoms are everywhere sad.
The green vegetables have short nails, and the red wax-spotted flowers bloom. No matter how there is ice and snow, the east wind returns day and night.
Zi Yang Gongji, Plum Blossoms, Song Dynasty, Su Shi, Mo Xiangshuang, the morning grudges are not yet open, and they destroy each other day and night. A new flower contains wind and dew, just like waiting for the moon in the west chamber.
9. A collection of poems about plum blossoms
Plum blossoms
Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.
I know it’s not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
Plum Blossom Quatrains·Part 1
Song Dynasty: Lu You
I heard the plum blossoms blowing in the morning wind, and the snow piles were all over the four mountains.
How can one transform into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom tree and one blooming man?
Plum Blossoms Fall
Northern and Southern Dynasties: Bao Zhao
There are many miscellaneous trees in the atrium, mostly plum blossoms. I ask you why you are alone? Think about it, flowers can be made from frost, and fruits can be made from dew. The spring breeze is swaying and the spring sun is charming. My thoughts are scattered and chased by the cold wind. There are only frost flowers but no frost quality.
(Cold Wind, one work: Feng Biao)
Plum Blossoms
Tang Dynasty: Cui Daorong
The number of calyxes initially contains snow, so it is difficult to mark the original painting alone.
There is a unique charm in the fragrance, and it is extremely clear and does not know the cold.
Listening to the horizontal flute and worrying about it, leaning on the leaning branch to look at the disease.
Shuo Feng is like a man who understands the meaning, so it is easy not to destroy. (One of Shuofeng's works: Headwind)
Plum Blossoms Lead Jingxi to Block the Snow
Song Dynasty: Jiang Jie
The white gull asked me whether I am staying in a lonely boat. Care to stay? If your heart stays for a while, why should you frown? The small curtains and lights dance in the wind, and the idle shadows are deserted and clear, recalling old travels.
Are the old tours still there today? Flowers outside the building, Liu Xiazhou. It’s a dream, but it’s not a dream, and the cold water flows empty. The yellow clouds in the desert are soaked through the kapok fur. No one is as worried as me. It snows tonight and there are plum blossoms, which is as sad as me.
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