Sister, you are so beautiful. Brother, bees like flowers. Ah, I see spring.
The mountains in the distance are rolling, full of green. The grass on the nearby hillside also crept out of the ground quietly. They are tender and green.
Fat little lobular children, like a fat doll who just woke up. This piece, that cluster, dotted with steep slopes.
Trees on the hillside quietly pull out new branches and sprout like grass. Willow branches hang down like a thread hanging from a tree.
Small bright yellow leaves are like petals tied on a string. Poplar is in bloom, and these flowers are clusters of purple.
It's interesting to be covered with soft fur like a caterpillar. Peach blossoms are in full bloom, apricot blossoms are hanging on branches, and pear blossoms are blooming ... All kinds of wild flowers are waking up, only to see them stretching their backs, holding their heads high, competing for full bloom, red, yellow, blue, white and purple ... it's really a hundred flowers blooming.
Although these flowers are not expensive, they decorate this grassland of youth with their own beauty and dedicate themselves selflessly to the earth. Swarms of bees, flapping their yellow wings, are busy humming honey; Colorful butterflies also dance in pairs.
Spring has come, and the wild flowers, grass and willows on both sides of the river are caressing the river, with yellow eyebrows and green eyes and soft eyes. When the morning mist disappears, the sun rises, and the sun shines on the river, revealing a large piece of red, much like the blush on the face of a beautiful girl.
Gradually, the river was covered with a layer of golden light and the breeze blew. Suddenly, the golden light was torn into countless pieces and floated on the river ... Look at the dense fish, frolicking ducks and duckweeds floating on the shore, like small copper coins. All this makes the river full of spring and vitality. Spring has come, and every corner of the earth is full of the breath of spring.
On campus, there are beautiful scenes of spring everywhere. Willow painted thin willow silk, dotted with pale yellow leaves; The grass grew with the fragrance of the earth, and clusters of bright green flowers stretched themselves, yawned and leaned out their little heads; The children took off their heavy winter clothes and put on light and bright spring clothes; Birds fly out from home and sing beautiful songs, telling us that spring has come.
2. The poem about bees is 1. No matter the flat land or the top of the mountain, infinite scenery is occupied. After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet? -"Bees" Author: Luo Yin
2, wearing flowers, flying like an arrow, sticky like a meteor. A small body can carry loads, and thin wings can ride the wind. -"Bees" Wu Cheng'en
3, Cuifeng Cangqiu, riding to the lower bound, butterflies scare bees to avoid. -"Water" by Huang
4. On February 2nd, it was warm in the east wind and warm in blowing sheng. The stamens are like willow buds and graceful eyes, and the purple bees and butterflies hover, which is more slender. -Li Shangyin "February 2"
I have been flying among thousands of flowers, and I have never been idle for half a day in my life. Everyone in the world praises honey for its delicious taste, but who cares if it blocks the bottom of the pot? -"Bees" Wang Jin
6. There are competing bees. Four waves of whales swallow each other, and five mountains collapse. -"Gap" Author: Zhang Bi
7. I hate it. I like to brew honey in the pavilion. I like to mix swallow mud. -"A Flower _ Spring Rain Runyao Peach" Author: Ma Yanliang
The situation is that after this flower blooms, there will be no flowers, and the management will be very busy. From now on, you will collect honey and become a house. -Cat's "Autumn spearmint"
9. Orchids are like flowers. Bees and snakes live together. Harmful to the heart is poisonous, and the demon flame blows itself. The thunder stung it, and the dead nest burned it. Suffering helps evil, not disaster. -"Insect-like Poetry: Bees" by Yuan Zhen
10, pear blossoms smile at the clear moon, and bees swim in the purple palace. The spleen is divided into five branches, and the core chews the gentleman. Wings and feathers are quite similar, and their minds are solid and different. Ann knows that no one will eat people in this world. -"Insect-like Poetry: Bees" by Yuan Zhen
1 1, Mei Jing Xiang cold bee is unknown. The guest's words are dark, and the gentleman returns to the horse wet flag. -"Boating in the rain in the early spring, the messenger of Hengjiang, meeting Li Zhaoer's scholar in the week" Author: Du Mu
12, the flower market is flooded several times a year, and it is warm and cold day and night. Bee, you harvest flowers to make nectar. Who has worked hard and who wants to taste the sweetness? -"Honey Spleen and Bees" Qian Qi
13,300 days to run Kyushu, South Xinjiang and North China to pick flowers. Making honey all day long is physically and mentally laborious, and the sweetness of the world is effective. -"Singing Bees" Ge Xianting
14, tree bell rope, high fence sill, fence repair. Ding's swallows and butterflies are flying up and down. Think about being 90 years old, afraid of flowers flying away, afraid of losing their beauty. Don't be afraid of cold silver bottles, learn from Wo Fanggen. -"Water Tune"? Spring blossoms and get up early. Author: Chen
15. dig acacia kiln for no reason, where there are bees, butterflies and warblers' nests Infatuation is the Millennium tune. If you don't work hard, it's like the wind blowing bamboo, and if you don't go, it's like the wind blowing flowers. -"Scold Jade Lang North" Author: Zheng Guangzu
16, Xiao Yuan Huachi is rotten, and the threshold in front of the back door is endless. A thin waist is better than dew, and a light back leans against the wind. Red walls and lonely cliffs are full of honey, and blue curtains are empty. The butterfly celebrating its age will meet in mid-February. -"Bees" Li Shangyin
17, Du Yanchun Qiushe, bees are buzzing in the morning and evening. -"Wild geese conquer order" Author: Liu Tingxin
18, the night rain and wind are crazy, destroying the fragrance of the west garden, wandering with bees and butterflies in the morning, searching for red brocade makeup. -"ChristianRandPhillips's resentment" Author: Aruvi
19, bees compete for thorns, and sparrows are crowded. Born small, don't like Guanghua. -"Fang Shu" Author: Yuan Zhen
20, swim under the clear sky, looking for chrysanthemum fragrance. Bring the sound to the core and shadow it in the incense. Living in the fog, rising and falling with the wind. Finally, I am ashamed of being a butterfly and don't communicate with my dreams. -"Cold Bees Picking Chrysanthemums" Geng Yan
2 1, the cloud window fog pavilion is full of spring breeze. Butterflies leak around bees. Annoying tastes like plum, and willows are wrapped around the waist. -"Jade House Spring" Author: Xiang Ziyin
22. Sit like a jade. Flowers reflect slave meat. Bees and butterflies make a mess and fly around one by one. People will be healthy next year, and this meeting should be difficult to recover. You must look carefully, and the moon and silver candles will come later. -Su Shi's Millennium
23. Bashe Cave, there is a hive bee under the cave. The bird near the tree hangs its wings and is fascinated by the original beast. Slightly broken hands and feet, poisonous and sad. I used to be very evocative, and I know my eyes and my meeting. -"Insect-like Poetry: Bees" by Yuan Zhen
3. What are the ancient poems about "bees gather honey under flowers"? 1. "A hundred flowers blossom into honey, and whoever works hard for it is sweet." -"Bees" Luo Yin in Tang Dynasty
2. "Bring sound to the core and shadow it in the incense." -"Cold Bees Picking Chrysanthemums" Geng Yan in Tang Dynasty
3. "Butterflies should follow their dreams, but bees should not be embarrassed." -titled Flowers, Plants and Insects-Liu Ji in Ming Dynasty
4. "Bees gather in droves to build honey houses, and as a result, a hundred flowers blossom." —— "Three Wonders of Chimonanthus praecox" chandy in Ming Dynasty
5. "Pick a group of fragrant flowers on your head, pack up the fragrance and enter the bridal chamber." -"Yongfeng" Yao Mian in Song Dynasty
1. bees
Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin
No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy.
Bee, you harvest flowers to make nectar. Who has worked hard and who wants to taste the sweetness?
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No matter on the flat ground, on the mountain, where flowers bloom in the wind, there are bees running.
Bee, you picked all the flowers and made nectar. Who have you worked hard for and who do you want to taste the sweetness?
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This poem about bees, with symbolic means and questioning methods, reflects the social phenomenon that workers can't enjoy the fruits of their labor. It is different from Zhang Bi's The Farmer's Invasion of the Stars, Mei's Millet on the Head Belongs to Others and Tao Ren, which can be interpreted in this way. Both of them are lamenting the bitter experience of life and how difficult the social world is, which is thought-provoking and thought-provoking.
Luo Yin's singing of "Bees" is unique in artistic expression. Take "bee" as an example, what is sung is both in form and spirit, and what is even more rare is that what is sung is obvious and profound. "If you don't stick to it, it will be the best" (a poem with a classroom), and the process of pursuing "likeness" is just like Yan Yu's Canglang Poetry: "Poetry has only one extreme. To yi, do yi. Awkward. "The text is exquisite, the text is far-reaching, the narrative and discussion techniques are tacit, the language narrative is not rhetorical, plain and thoughtful, supplemented by elegant and deep words.
2. "Cold bees pick chrysanthemums"
Tang Dynasty: Geng Kun
Swimming in the clear sky, looking for fragrance among chrysanthemums. Bring the sound to the core and shadow it in the incense.
Living in the fog, rising and falling with the wind. Finally, I am ashamed of being a butterfly and don't communicate with my dreams.
3. The title of Polygonum hydropiper
Ming Dynasty: Liu Ji
To love Polygonum multiflorum Thunb. In Jiangtou, Qiu Lai made a grasshopper's home.
Butterflies should follow their dreams when they seek fragrance, while wasps don't occupy my official position when they collect honey.
The song is cold, and the dragonfly is trapped in the night wind.
Painting and ink painting are shocking at first glance, but they are like a boat crossing red sand.
4. "Three wintersweet mussels"
Song Dynasty: chandy
Bees gathered in droves to make honey houses, and as a result, a hundred flowers blossomed.
However, the chemical industry took the honeycomb wax and cut off the yellow cold tip.
5. The Singing Bee
Song Dynasty: Yao Mian
Pick a group of fragrant flowers on your head, pack them up and enter the bridal chamber.
But the honey is sweet, and it doesn't matter if it is bitter.
4. Poems about Bees Poems about Bees Google Ode to Bees Luo Yin Ode to Bees "No matter the flat land or Shan Ye, infinite scenery is occupied.
Great Men, Celebrities and Poets Praise Bees and Bee Products-Poet-Text/Four-dimensional Arrangement ● During the Warring States Period, Qu Yuan had such a poem in "Songs of the South Zhao Bo": "The rice is huge, the honey of the rice is long." "Yao's syrup and honey spoon are really like feathers."
"Yaojiang honey spoon" and "honey bait" (that is, honey is used to make honey wine; Make honey cake with honey and rice flour); In Tian Wen, it is written that "bees and moths are weak, how can they be strong?" (Meaning: Why are such small creatures as bees and ants so powerful when they get together? ● There is such a famous sentence in Untitled by Li Shangyin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty: "Spring silkworms die, and candles weep every night" (a wax torch is a candle made of beeswax). When he was demoted, he suffered from impotence and jaundice, leaving behind an "oak forest full of hills and ears scattered with the wind." What is good for fitness? " The poem "Heavenly Heart Shakes Jade and Flowers Yellow".
(here refers to corn pollen) ● Meng Haoran, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, has such a poem: "Swallows enter the nest and bees make honey rooms." Near the bird's nest, bees also built hives.
● In his poems Xu Bu and Ye Qiu, Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, once described bees in the following lines: "Bees need, need, need, need, need, need, need, need, need, need, need, need, need, need, need, need. ● Liu Zongyuan, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, described bees and philosophers in his poem "What's the matter with Fu Cha?" (that is, what's to worry about the stings of a group of small-waisted bees).
● Ouyang Xiu, a poet in the Northern Song Dynasty, was good at prolonging life with pollen, and reported to the emperor Song Renzong: "If you want to know the medicine for prolonging life, you can see flowers only after all the herbs are destroyed"; "I have a bottle of wine that makes you want to come down, float a gold wick, send a fragrant curl, and ask for Zhu Yan for you, but you can try it." Jian Wendi, a poet of Liang Dynasty, wrote in Ode to Bees: "The wind blows from the flood, and the sun shines at first.
Knowing a gentleman leaves no hope, and flowers fly empty. "(that is, bees are rippling in the air with the wind, and Shan Ye is full of bright sunshine.
I know you won't stay in one place for long, flying around with pollen and running for others. ) ● Song Dynasty poet Wang Anshi said in his poem "A Taoist in the Old North Mountain": "Qian Shan has a long way to go after Wanshan.
Flowers and bees are passed around, and fruit-hanging apes climb. (Description: The mountains are rolling and the road is difficult and dangerous. When flowers bloom, bees gather and monkeys scramble to climb. ).
● Su Shi, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote in "An Zhou Old Man Eating Honey Songs": "An Zhou old man's heart is like iron, and the old man's heart is like a child's tongue. Eat honey instead of grain, and laugh at the bee as Tan Yue.
There are poets in the honey juice who don't know, and hundreds of flowers compete for posture. The old man vomits when he chews, which also attracts stupid children all over the world.
Children's poems are like honey, and there is medicine in honey, which can cure all diseases. Just when you are crazy about catching the wind, you smile at the poem and you lose everything.
Mr. Dongpo takes advantage of others, but few people like him and few people don't like him. Just like drinking tea is sweet and bitter, it is better to eat honey with sweet taste.
Because you sent a pair of Ssangyong cakes, a pair of Ssangyong shadows appeared in the mirror. Water is like soup in March and June, and the old man's heart is like double Longjing. "
This is a poem written by Su Shi to the monk Zhongshu. Zhong Shu, named Zhang Huian, lives in Qiantang. He doesn't eat whole grains, but mainly eats honey and vegetables. In the poem, he introduced the old man's habit of eating honey, and praised his character and poetry.
● Lu You, a poet in the Song Dynasty, wrote in Watching Bees Pick Flowers: "Birds begonias bloom and frivolous butterflies return. Mountain bees have a different flavor and prefer juniper flowers as honey. "
) Begonia flowers in Saudi Arabia are competing to open, and frivolous butterflies are flying back and forth. But little bees are different. They just pick juniper flowers to make honey.
● Wu Cheng'en said in Ode to a Bee: "When wearing flowers, Liu Fei flies like an arrow and sticks incense like a falling star. A small body can carry a load, and a thin wing rides the wind. "
● Shakespeare's vivid description of the life of bees: they are a kingdom with various officials. Some of them are like county guards, managing internal affairs, others are like soldiers, using needles as weapons, and the flowers in hot summer days have become their plunder fields; They walked with cheerful steps and returned with a full load, presenting the victory to His Majesty's palace. His Majesty is very busy. He is supervising the singing craftsmen to build the Golden Temple. A large number of subjects under the rule are brewing honey; The poor porter walked up and down the narrow door with heavy goods on his back.
The blue-faced judge roared and sent the drone to the execution ground. Quoted from Henry V, Guo Moruo, the former vice chairman of the National People's Congress and a famous poet, wrote an inscription "You Fengyuan Orchard" after inspecting Fengyuan's "Bee House" on 0+09610: "Come to Fengyuan in the morning, eight thousand chapters in citrus reticulata.
The wind is strong and the fruit is yellow. Praise your regularity, and I will laugh at you.
If you want to see a day when flowers bloom, go swimming in bees crazily. A mountain sings bees: "The waist is thin, and Zhao's back is light to lean against the wind." Interesting "Silkworm Singing": "There are only two leaves in a meal, but there are countless ties in the spit.
Fatigue, sacrifice, you don't know your success. "Reading Candles": "Heat does not deform, and light does not make a sound.
Burning from beginning to end, always concentric. Ode to the Bee: Although the voice is not in the law, there is also a sword in the mouth? .
People who wear flowers are not idle, but flies come to collect honey.