A poem about geese returning to the north 1. Poems about geese
1, Yueyang Tower in Twelve Summers
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Climb the Yueyang Tower and overlook the Yangtze River until you reach the open Dongting Lake.
It breaks my heart to see geese flying south, and the distant mountains are in the title of a good month.
On the upper floor of the sky, stay in the chair and upload a glass of wine from the sky.
The cool breeze rising after drunkenness, blowing the sleeves with the wind, we will return.
Climb the Yueyang Tower to see the surrounding scenery, and the river leads to the open Dongting. It makes me sad to see geese flying south, and the distant peaks bring a good moon. Wait for the cloud upstairs to make a reservation and a glass of wine in the sky to upload. After being drunk, a cool breeze rose, blowing sleeves and dancing with the wind, and then we came back.
2. Yan Wen
Tang Dynasty: Wei Wuying
Where is my hometown? It is leisurely to think about it.
Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.
My hometown is far away and vague. I have no idea where it is. The idea of going home is endless. In the cold autumn rain south of the Huaihe River, I heard the geese calling from far and near.
3. The pride of Qiu Si fishermen
Song Dynasty: Fan Zhongyan
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears.
The border scenery in autumn is completely different, and the geese flying to Hengyang have no nostalgia. From all directions, the wailing of the border earth sounded with the horn, in the mountains. Twilight is heavy, the mountains are setting, and the gates of the isolated city are closed.
After drinking a cup of old wine, I miss my hometown thousands of miles away and have a lot of thoughts. Thinking of the uneven border and unfinished business, I don't know when I can return to my hometown. The flute of Qiang people is melodious, and first frost is everywhere. It was late at night, and the soldiers couldn't sleep. The generals and soldiers were stained white by frost and snow, so they had to cry silently.
4. "Successful summit"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County.
Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.
When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.
I want to go to the border crossing by bike, and the country I pass by has passed my residence. Thousands of miles of cornices also floated out of Sai Han, and the geese heading north soared in the sky. Solitary smoke goes straight to the vast desert, and the sunset on the endless Yellow River is round. When you meet detective knight in Xiaoguan, tell me that Duhu is already in Yanran.
5. Frost Moon
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
Just beginning to hear the chirping of the southern geese, the chirping of cicadas has disappeared, and I climbed to the top, looking as far as I can, and the water is natural.
The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.
No sooner had I heard the chirping of geese traveling to the south than the chirping of cicadas disappeared. I climbed a building 100 feet high, and at first glance, water and sky were connected. Neither Frost Moon Goddess nor Chang 'e in the Moon is afraid of cold. They compete in the cold and frost, and compete in the cold and frost.
2. There are poems about geese
There are poems about geese:
First, the swan goose flies in the air and its feathers are suppressed.
Hongyan flies in the air, flapping its wings and swishing.
Source: The Book of Songs
Second, oh, send this message to you, this pair of jade earrings! I saw a lonely goose in a cloud three thousand miles away.
Earring love letter is ready, how to send it? Just look at the sky in Wan Li, the swan goose that just flew in.
Source: Li Shangyin's Spring Rain
Third, there is no cicada first, and a hundred feet of high water meets the sky.
No sooner had I heard the chirping of geese traveling to the south than the chirping of cicadas disappeared. I climbed a building 100 feet high, and at first glance, water and sky were connected.
Source: Li Shangyin's Frost Moon
4. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Who sent the brocade book to Baiyun scroll? It's time for the geese to line up and return to the south line by line. The moonlight is bright and soaking, and the lonely pavilion in the west is full.
Source: Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum, Lotus Root Fragrance, Residual Jade in Autumn"
Verb (abbreviation for verb) I can finally send my messenger? Geese, return to Luoyang.
I don't know when the letter from home will arrive. I hope the geese returning from the north will take it to Luoyang.
Source: Wang Wan's "A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain".
6. Wild geese passing through the clouds are still calling to the moon, and goats without grazing are grazing at the border.
Translation: the detention in Beihai was cut off and Hu was on his head; When the famine came back, the vast grassland was already rising at dusk.
Source: Wen's "Su Wu Temple"
Seventh, I still want to cross the fence, and Lan Ju has been divided. The building is far away. It snows heavily. There are wild geese in the air.
I'm still thinking about the middle reaches of the Ji Fen River, where orchids are half and half. The ship is far away, the snow is falling, and only geese fly every year.
Source: Su Shi's "Point crimson lips, don't be sad about autumn"
3. What poem did Wang Wan show when she watched the geese fly through the clear sky?
Wang Wan looked at the geese flying over the clear sky and wrote, "I can finally send my emissary? Geese, return to Luoyang. "
These two poems are from the Tang Dynasty poet Wang Wan's "The North Fort Mountain Down".
The whole poem is as follows:
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang.
This poem accurately and concisely describes the magnificent scenery such as green hills, green waters, flat tides and wide shores when the author berthed at the foot of Gubei Mountain in late winter and early spring, and expresses the author's deep homesickness. The beginning begins with a antithesis, writing about the wandering feelings of Shenchi's hometown; The second time I wrote "Tidal Beach" and "Positive Wind on the River", the scene was magnificent and broad; Sanlian wrote the scene of sailing at dawn, and the antithesis implied philosophy, "describe the scenery, it will last forever", giving people a positive artistic charm; The tail couplet saw that the geese missed their parents and echoed the first couplet. The whole poem has been widely read for its natural brushwork, vivid scenery, vivid feelings, blended scenes, magnificent style and great charm.
4. Complete poems about geese
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. -Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"
Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building. -Li Qingzhao's "A piece of plum, red lotus root fragrance, residual jade in autumn"
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. -Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Biedong University"
Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky. -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress
That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. -Liu Lun's "He Zhang Servant Shoots the Next Song, the Third Song"
Three glasses of light wine, how can you object to his coming late and rushing! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. -Li Qingzhao's "Slow Sound Search"
Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang. -Wang Wan's berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. -Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xielou Farewell School Book Shu Yun"
The geese disappear in the sea of clouds, who will pity the geese in the sky? Looking at the horizon, I seem to see the figure of my companion; The voice in the valley seems to hear the voice of the companion. -Du Fu's Lonely Goose
Red rocks are in the clouds and fish are in the water. -Yan Shu's "Qing Ping Le Hong Xiao Jianzi"
It breaks my heart to see geese flying south, and the distant mountains are in the title of a good month. -Li Bai's "Climbing Yueyang Tower with Summer Twelve"
The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. -Xue Daoheng's "Homecoming"
5. Poems about the Return of Wild Goose
Return of geese
When the ice on the earth tears out the sound of joy
When the snow-capped mountains stretch out bright red and green skin
When the warm sunshine is getting earlier every day.
On Xiao Mu's bed in the cabin.
I began to wait.
Waiting for last year
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Birds flying south in June
At that time-
They went straight over our heads.
Quietly, supercilious, fly to the south.
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A great lake miles away.
Because they know the laws of Wisconsin
From dawn to night arrival
Every swamp and pond
Aim at them with a shotgun
The crow sat on the branch.
Look at their straight flight path
The dark color suddenly turned red.
In the warm southern land
They wandered on the wide water.
They are picking up corn kernels in the newly harvested corn field.
Until the spring quietly flew north.
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Monthly rest time
These geese got rid of their fears.
They turned around along the winding river.
They passed through quiet hunting spots and small continents.
Whisper to every beach
Like whispering to a long-lost friend.
They are very low, very low.
Wandering in swamps and grasslands
Say hello to every newly melted puddle and pond.
They tentatively circled over the swamp.
Flap your black wings slowly.
Slide quietly to the pond.
As soon as they touched the water, they sang happily.
It seems that they caused a sensation.
Can shake off the fragile cattail in winter.
Our wild goose
Come back again!
In the corn field after the spring harvest.
These geese come every day.
Before each departure
There was a loud and interesting debate.
And every time before the reunification, the arguments are louder.
Like a withered maple leaf.
They shook down from the sky.
They cheered the birds below.
Stretch out your happy feet
They communicate in a low voice.
It seems to be discussing the value of food
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The night of this month is very warm.
We sat outside and listened.
The cry of wild geese when they meet in the swamp.
For a long time, all was silent.
But suddenly,
Harsh goose calls.
Accompanied by a hurried and chaotic echo
The flapping of wings on the water
The sound of webbed oars
There are also heated debates among the audience.
Then there was a deep voice.
It's the last speech.
The noisy scene gradually died down.
I can only hear some vague and sparse conversations.
five
Month-the season when Pulsatilla blooms.
Our swamp
It's full of the smell of grass again.
Red-winged blackbird and black-faced frog
Give life to the wet swamp.
The gathering of geese is gradually decreasing.
look up
A flock of geese are already in the clear sky.
Draw a smooth line
For the offline earth
They quietly sown golden corn kernels.
And a useful and harmless poem with wildness.
6. Poems about geese flying south
1. "When the second brother slaughtered the South China Sea, he saw a flock of geese flying south because they became a song."
Year: Tang Author: Zhang Jiuling
Hongyan comes from the north, tutting and smoking. Always pregnant with fanfan, always afraid of Jiangshan.
Small and big go hand in hand, and feathers should be self-contained Two couples are in the morning, and the crane is alone at night.
Fly south for me, because the book has arrived in Meiling.
2. "Buji Lu Yan flies south"
Year: Song Author:
The geese fly south and are separated from the geese in the wind and rain. Hungry and thirsty geese, whose wings are unable to droop, have to stay on cold rivers and islands.
Sand and egrets are hard to get close to, for fear of being shot by bows and arrows. I can't find a home in the vast sea of clouds. Who will listen to the swan's song?
3. flying in the south
Year: Song Author: Dai
The geese fly south and sing as they fly.
I don't love Han Paiyun's healthy wings, but I love Qiu Lai in a different mood.
There is wind in Wan Li, and it is bleak in autumn in Wan Li.
The countryside is barren and the water town is thin. We shouldn't have come for miliang,
It is interesting to have enough to live in. A swarm of flies, Nelho,
There is no net in the sky. Who knew there was pain in the world,
In the middle of the night, I heard more sadness.
Wild geese fly south,
Advise Fei not to go near the women's house, and touch her skirt to add tears.
Don't fly near the poor family, and never complain.
Fly south, fly, stop,
Things are amazing, like this. I once crossed a boat with five lakes.
See you every autumn. Now I still love my youth,
For a time, these geese were surprised. Goose will come this year and leave next year.
Go to Jiangnan Road next year. Those who want to send book to that frontier,
Consider it returning the book next year.
4. Qiu Si
Year: Song Author: Lu You
At sunset, Jiangcheng smells rags, and wild geese fly south in the sky.
After the mulberry branches are empty, the fermented grains are cooked first, and when the pods are ripe, the rabbits are just fat.
At the age of eight, people are often slow to move, and the old man feels doubly reluctant.
There is nothing in Xu Guojin's life, and there are five plans for Liang Hongfu.
5. The crescent moon in Nanxiangzi looks like an eyebrow
Year: Song Author: Yan
The crescent moon is like an eyebrow. Who teaches the flute to play under the moon?
The building leans against the dusk clouds and sees the geese flying south.
People who walk on the road will go home after the geese.
A moment of longing for dreams. I don't know the way to Guanshan in my dream.
But it should be too late to wait for a short book to break the enemy.
When it is a cool jade pillow.
7. There are poems about geese
There are some poems about geese: First, swans fly and their feathers are suppressed.
Hongyan flies in the air, flapping its wings and swishing. Source: Book of Songs II. Oh, I'm sending you this message, these jade earrings! I saw a lonely goose in a cloud three thousand miles away.
Earring love letter is ready, how to send it? Just look at the sky in Wan Li, the swan goose that just flew in.
Source: Li Shangyin's "Spring Rain" Third, I heard for the first time that there is no cicada, and the water is even higher than the sky. No sooner had I heard the chirping of geese traveling to the south than the chirping of cicadas disappeared.
I climbed a building 100 feet high, and at first glance, water and sky were connected. Source: Li Shangyin's "Frost Moon" Fourth, who sent the brocade book in the cloud? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Who sent the brocade book to Baiyun scroll? It's time for the geese to line up and return to the south line by line. The moonlight is bright and soaking, and the lonely pavilion in the west is full.
Source: Li Qingzhao's "A Prune, Red Lotus Root Fragrance, Residual Jade in Autumn" V. Finally, can I send my emissary? Geese, return to Luoyang. I don't know when the letter from home will arrive. I hope the geese returning from the north will take it to Luoyang.
Origin: A berth under No.6 Beibaoshan, Wang Wan. Wild geese passing through the clouds are still calling to the moon, and goats without grazing are grazing at the border. Translation: the detention in Beihai was cut off and Hu was on his head; When the famine came back, the vast grassland was already rising at dusk.
Source: Wen's Seven Temples in Su Wu, I still want to be horizontal and divided. The building is far away.
It snows heavily. There are wild geese in the air.
I'm still thinking about the middle reaches of the Ji Fen River, where orchids are half and half. The ship is far away, the snow is falling, and only geese fly every year.
Source: Su Shi's "Point crimson lips, don't grieve for autumn".