A poem about flying tongue twisters 1. Poems of flying.
1, because birds get lost in space and cross a desolate green hill. -quoted from Tang Liu Changqing's "Looking at Wang Nanzheng".
You are like a bird that has disappeared, leaving this green hill facing pedestrians.
2. What comfort does my loyalty have when flying people and drowning people can be compared? ? -from Don Zhang Jiuling's Twelve Feelings, the Second.
Tengfei and Shen Wansan are naturally separated. What can soothe my heart?
3, flying beads scattered light, foam boiling dome stone. -Excerpted from Tang Li Bai's Two Waterfalls in Lushan Mountain
The rising water drops give off colorful light, and the water foam boils on the boulder.
4, weeping willows are as dark as smoke, and flying flowers are like cymbals. -Excerpted from Tang Hanshan's Poems 330.
The weeping willows are as light as smoke, and the flying flowers are like snow particles.
5. Wan Li goes to Rongji, and the mountains are flying-the anonymous Mulan poems/Mulan Ci in the Southern and Northern Dynasties.
He is not afraid of the long March, flying over the eaves and going to the battlefield.
6, the north wind rolled white grass fold, eight In the snow Tatar days-Tang's "Bai Xuege Farewell Tian Li Wu Home"
The north wind swept across the earth, cutting the white grass, and the sky in northern Saibei floated with heavy snow in August.
While he was meditating in the twilight, fireflies flew from the throne. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
At night, fireflies danced in the palace, and the lights went out, so it was still difficult for the king to sleep.
8. Mao flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to the sinking pond —— Tang Du Fu's "The Hut is Blown by Autumn Wind"
The thatched grass flew across Huanhuaxi and scattered on the other side of the river. The high-flying thatch hangs on the high treetops, and the low-flying thatch floats and sinks into the pond.
2. flying poems
Title: Introduction to Dragonfly
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Bai
Content:-
The Yellow Emperor collected the copper from Shoushan Mountain, cast the Baoding under Jingshan Mountain, and refined the elixir. The elixir was successful, and the Yellow Emperor and the Lapras Feixianguan in the harem entered the fairyland. Cinnabar turns into gold,
Ride a dragonfly to Taiqing's house. Worrying about the clouds and thinking about the sea is embarrassing, and the palace girls are like flowers.
Lingzixia, drifting in the waves, jumped into the car with the wind. Get on the Luan car and serve Xuanyuan,
Wandering in the blue sky, his joy is beyond words.
Dinghu Lake is quiet with flowing water. Xuanyuan went with a bow and a sword, and the ancients preached and taught and stayed there.
The harem is full of flowers, and she flies without returning to smoke, riding a dragon to heaven and reaching the sky.
Let Heaven know, smell Heaven, and grow up in Yun He. Carrying a jade girl, crossing the purple emperor,
The purple emperor prescribed a prescription for the white rabbit, and it disappeared the day after tomorrow.
Looking down at the Queen Mother in Yaochi, the moth eyebrows rustle like autumn frost.
Title: Quefeiduo
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Zhang Ji
Genre: Yuefu
Content:-
Birds fly, touch the net and catch tall trees. You fly under Artemisia,
Don't trap yourself again. Millet storage, grain in the field. Young bird's nest, hope its mother will come back.
3. The more poems with flying, the better. Heroes help.
Xie Que begonia flies out of the floc, and the weather is getting longer and longer.
I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.
What's more, he is a few degrees east wind and flying flowers.
Free flying flowers are as light as dreams, endless silk rain is as thin as sorrow, and small silver hooks hang curtains.
Swallows in front of the old church fly with misty rain. When people are old, spring grows well and dreams are good.
Nobody can solve it, because the wind flies over the roses.
The heartbroken fragments are red-hot, and no one cares, let alone persuade Yinger to stop.
I'm afraid I'll leave an autumn. Only the pond is green.
Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.
Don't let the jade flower fall to the ground, stay in Guanghan Palace.
A day flies east wind evil, full of peach blossoms and fragrant spring water.
It's like a bird getting tired of knowing it and swinging around in a pear garden.
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.
Sand birds fly away in clear weather, while fishermen sing at night.
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A pillow in the south window sleeps for the first time, and butterflies fly like snow in the garden.
Pierce the butterfly deeply, and the dragonfly flies leisurely with the water.
A flower flew away, but it was spring, and the wind was so sad.
Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
A thousand-year-old tree is beautiful, and Chiba flies.
The rocks are leaning behind, and the flying clouds and flowing water are resting in front of them.
Yellow birds fly in the air and gather in the bushes. They sing.
Even the clouds are fighting, and birds can't get through.
Crazy songs, empty life, who is domineering?
There is so much belligerence that Dinghu Dragonfly can take advantage of it.
The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered.
We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon.
The spring departed in wind and rain; With flying snow it’s back again.
The sky was empty, and monks in Fei Ying and Mountain Temple were frightened.
Ring the morning bell in a hurry and recite the Buddha's name to help talents.
Looking forward to Hong Fei's book, I sadly called the sunset to the sky.
Gurgling by the river, singing in the sky, thoughts flying like a pen.
Once the mountain was used to drive away tigers, and several times it was a battle of fire.
Flying to Lingyun for eight thousand miles, how many years without an opponent?
Last year, I arranged new words for you, just as the geese flew south.
The sky is full of good news, and the flags of the three armies are sung all over the world.
Where will Hengtai send Jun Jun? Hong Fei often delivers heartbreaking sentences.
Hong Fei flies into the world of mortals, and floating clouds accompany me.
Look down at the water flowing east, look up at the sky, and watch the geese fly south.
I'm tired of looking ~ ~ I hope I can use it ~ ~
4. Poetry about "Flying"
If I can fly,
I will take the white clouds and cut the wedding dress.
Put it on the bride,
She will be more elegant and beautiful.
If I can fly,
I will pick the stars and make a lantern.
Hanging on the bed, flashing,
A lover will not get lost when he comes home at night.
If I can fly,
I want to put wings on the sun,
Let it fly freely in the blue sky,
Blind people will also open their eyes and see the light.
If I can fly,
I will pick sweet-scented osmanthus from the Moon Palace,
All over the world,
There will be four seasons in the world.
If I can fly,
I'm better at holding the seeds of love,
All over the world,
Hunger and war will be far away.
5. flying poems
First, Tang Li Bai's Looking at Lushan Waterfall
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.
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The censer peak gives birth to a purple mist under the sunlight, and a waterfall hangs in front of the mountain like white satin from a distance.
The waterfall soaring on the high cliff seems to have three thousands of feet, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from the sky to the ground.
Second, Don Cen Can's Farewell to Yun Ge Volcano.
The red volcano stands tall, and the fire clouds are dense over the volcano in May.
Fire clouds cover the mountains and stranded birds dare not fly thousands of miles.
The fire cloud was just blown away by Hu Feng in the early morning and turned back with the rain in the evening.
This circle is full of iron-closed trees, transpiration half of the covered Jiaohe River.
You travel all the way in the fire in Shandong, and the lonely clouds on the mountain will follow you to the East.
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The volcano stands high in Chitingkou, and the fire clouds are dense over the volcano in May.
Fire clouds are everywhere, and birds in Fiona Fang are afraid to fly thousands of miles away.
The fire cloud was just blown away by Hu Feng in the morning and turned back with the rain at night.
The loop fills the air and engulfs the iron pipe tree, and transpiration permeates the river defense.
Your journey is in the fiery Shandong, and the lonely clouds on the mountain will follow you to the East.
Third, Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat, a bamboo cloak, fishing alone in the cold snow.
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Birds and mountains are all extinct; All the roads, no sign of anyone.
Alone on the river, fisherman Dai Li; Fishing alone is not afraid of ice and snow.
Fourth, Wuyi Lane in Yuxi, Liu Tang.
There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane.
Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.
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Suzaku Bridge is desolate, covered with weeds and wild flowers, and the sunset is in broken walls at the entrance of Wuyi Lane.
In the Jin Dynasty, Yan Zi lived in front of two Wang Dao houses in Xie 'an, and now it nests and flies into the homes of ordinary people.
Five, "the fortress" don Wang Changling.
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.
If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
Translation:
It is still the land of the bright moon in Qin and Han dynasties, and the battle lasted for a long time. Wan Li's husband didn't come back.
If Li Guang, the flying general of Liuzhou, were still alive, he would never let the Huns go south to herd horses and spend the Yinshan Mountain.
6. flying flowers make poems
Flying flowers, let it fly.
Cold food in Han Yi
The spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food is easterly and Bai Liu is oblique.
Li Bai sees Lushan Waterfall.
Flying directly to thousands of feet, people suspect that the Milky Way has been falling for nine days.
Wang Changling's "Out of the Plug"
But make the dragon city fly in, and don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain.
High-definition country house
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane
Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.
Han Yu's Chun Xue Island
Snow is too late for spring, and it is flying through the trees.
Wang Anshi's "Climbing the Peak"
There is a towering tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that crows come and the morning sun rises.
Chen's Boxing to the Bell
Flying flowers on both sides of the strait, red boats, and a hundred miles of fish embankment wind for most of the day.