1. Beautiful poems about breaking out of cocoons and becoming butterflies
2. Poems about breaking out of cocoons and becoming butterflies
Beautiful poems about breaking out of cocoons and becoming butterflies 1. Description What are the poems about breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly?
1. Butterfly flying
Tang Dynasty: Li He
The poplars flutter against the tents and the spring clouds are hot, and the tortoise-shell screen gleams with drunken eyes. .
The butterfly flies from the east to the west, and the boy riding a white horse returns today.
The translation is as follows: Butterflies flutter gently on the sleeping tent indoors, and the warm breath of spring exudes from the sleeping tent. There is a luxurious tortoise shell screen in front of the bed, and her beautiful colorful clothes are draped on the bed. The young husband is away from home for a long time, flying around like a butterfly. At this time today, he was riding a white horse back to his home.
2. Drunk in the Sky·Ode to the Big Butterfly
Yuan Dynasty: Wang Heqing
The ball broke the dream of Zhuang Zhou, riding the east wind with two wings, three hundred famous gardens, one Pick an empty one.
Who knows how to be romantic and frighten the bees seeking beauty?
Flying gently, it slapped the flower seller across the east side of the bridge.
The translation is as follows: Breaking through Zhuang Zhou’s dream and coming to reality, his huge wings are riding the mighty east wind. He collected all the nectar from three hundred famous gardens. Who knew that it was born to be romantic and scared away the honey bees. The wings flapped gently, sending the flower sellers across the bridge to the east.
3. Jade Butterfly·The autumn wind saddens separation
Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingyun
The autumn wind saddens separation and the travelers have not returned. The grass outside the Great Wall fades first, and the geese south of the Yangtze River arrive late.
The hibiscus has withered the face, and the willow has lost its new eyebrows. Falling down makes people sad, but who knows if one's heart is broken.
The translation is as follows: The sad autumn wind has begun to blow, the weather has turned cooler, and the people who have traveled far away have not returned yet, which makes people worried and adds to the sadness of parting. Now outside the Great Wall, there should be decayed grass all over the fields, withered and yellow everywhere, but the northern geese flying to the south of the Yangtze River have not yet arrived.
The young face has faded and withered like a hibiscus, and the new eyebrows have lost their former color like willow leaves. She saw the scene of the falling fragrance in autumn, and missed people after seeing things, and her heart was filled with sadness. But who knew the heart-breaking sorrow of separation?
4. Two Songs from Qujiang
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
A flutter of flowers reduces spring, and thousands of points in the wind make people sad.
Looking at the eyes full of desire, don’t be afraid of getting too much wine into your lips.
There is a nest of emeralds in the small hall on the river, and a unicorn lies in the high tomb beside the garden.
If you think about physics carefully, you must have fun, so why bother with glory.
I wear spring clothes every day when I return to the dynasty, and I return drunk from the river head every day.
Drinking debts are commonplace, but rare in the past seventy years.
You can see butterflies deeply through the flowers, and dragonflies fly in the water.
Rumor has it that the scenery is constantly changing, so don’t go against each other for the time being.
The translation is as follows: A falling petal makes people feel that the spring beauty has diminished. Nowadays, the wind knocks thousands of flowers to the ground. How can it not make people worried? Let’s watch the dying flowers fly by in front of our eyes, and we no longer feel tired of drinking too much wine. The emerald bird makes its nest in the pavilion on Qujiang River, and the stone unicorn that used to be majestic now lies on the ground.
If we carefully study the reasons behind the rise and fall of things, we should enjoy ourselves in time. Why should we let vain honor constrain ourselves? When I came back from the court, I would pawn my spring clothes every day. The money I got in exchange would go to Jiangtou to buy wine every day, and I wouldn't come back until I was drunk. Drinking debts are common everywhere. It is a common and trivial matter. It is rare in ancient times for people to live to be seventy years old.
But I saw butterflies shuttling back and forth in the depths of the flowers, and dragonflies flying across the water, tapping the water from time to time. Send a message to Chunguang, let me stay with Chunguang. Although we are temporarily complimentary, don't break it!
5. Looking at Jiangnan·Jiangnan Butterflies
Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
Jiangnan butterflies, a pair in the slanting sun. The body is like He Langquan Fufen, the heart is like Han Shou who loves to steal fragrance. Talent and frivolity.
After the light rain, the thin wings are greasy and smoky. Only then did I accompany You Feng to the small courtyard, and then followed Fei Xu across the east wall. Growing up is busy with flowers.
The translation is as follows: Butterflies in the south of the Yangtze River dance gracefully in the sunset. She is as beautiful as He Yan, lingering among flowers, sucking nectar, and has a frivolous nature.
After a light rain, the butterfly's pink wings, greasy with water, shimmered in the setting sun. It just flew into the small courtyard with the bees, and crossed the east wall with the catkins, often rushing for flowers.
2. What are the poems that describe "the process of breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly"
1. "Flying Butterfly"
Tang Li He
The poplar flowers flutter against the tents, the spring clouds are hot, and the tortoise-shell screen gleams with drunken eyes.
The butterfly flies from home to home, and the boy riding a white horse returns today.
2. "Butterfly"
Tang Qiji
Where the back is red, the fragrance is so confusing that it is heavy on the threshold. They fly separately and come out alone, and occasionally meet in groups.
A distant harm will eventually prevent the sparrows, and the bees will not be the first to avoid them. The peach branches lead back and forth, and the orchid paths lead each other to follow.
The Cui Dan heart is cold, and the fragrant powder is thick. It can be found through the shadows of trees, but it is difficult to find traces of flowers.
The evening is still urgent, and the dance of spring is still lingering. In the old pool hall of the West Wind, you can still pick hibiscus.
3. "Jade Butterfly"
Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty
The autumn wind is sad and sad, and the travelers have not returned.
The grass outside the Great Wall declines first, and the geese south of the Yangtze River arrive late.
The hibiscus has withered the face, and the willow has lost its new eyebrows.
Falling down makes people sad, but who knows about heartbreak.
4. "Two Poems on Butterflies"
Tang Xu Wei
The ethereal caterpillar sheds its shell slightly, unable to bear the heavy smoke and falling rain.
A branch of beautiful flowers is here to study and live, and a few spring breezes are blowing by.
To prevent danger, every time you worry about the mouth of a chicken or bird, the fragrance of pity lingers around the Qiluo clothes.
Ruthless people can’t understand Guanhun’s dream. Don’t believe Zhuang Zhou’s right and wrong.
The sun shines through the green and red, and the spring shines in all your worries.
What I dislike the most is the goddess coming to make the rain fall. I love accompanying Xi Shi to pick incense.
When the wind is calm, pistil powder should only be collected, and when the night is cold, it is a place to stay in the flower house.
The nature of the singing cicada is very broad, and it is empty to explain the noisy sunset of Sanqiu.
5. "Three Poems on Butterflies"
Tang Xuyu
It is not difficult for a moth to fly in a cocoon, it will definitely pass by where the flowers are fragrant.
The sky breeze carries the light away, but the spider laughs at its weaving.
Ranran both brushed the painting railing, and the beautiful lady took a sneak look at it again and again.
Don’t be fooled by short wings and flying long distances. It will be difficult to fly among the flowers.
There is no reason why Xuxu can reach him. There are so many desolate paths in the wild park.
If you don’t listen to silk and bamboo, who will teach you dance? You should rely on the wandering orioles to sing.
6. "A Cold Bee Gathers Chrysanthemums"
Tang Gengmao
Swimming under the clear sky, looking for fragrance in the chrysanthemums. Bringing sound to the pistil, even the shadow is in the fragrance.
Go and live in the lingering fog, with the wind blowing up and down. I feel ashamed that I am a strange butterfly and cannot communicate with the dream soul.
7. "Jin Se"
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past.
Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.
The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke.
This feeling can be recalled thousands of times, but it was already at a loss.
8. "Inscribed on Hibiscus Flowers"
Tang Rongyu
Use your own money to buy hibiscus plants, and the flowers will bloom only after two years.
The bright red beauty is not yet allowed to see, but the butterflies arrive early.
9. "Spring Day"
Weizhuang, Tang Dynasty
Suddenly I felt that the scenery in the east was getting late, and the wild plum mountains and apricots were dark and fragrant.
The broken horn is blowing on the Luoxing Tower, and the sunset is hanging in the Yanyue Camp.
The dreams of travel are scattered with the butterflies, and the departed soul gradually flies away with the cuckoo.
The world of mortals blocks the streets of Chang'an, and the king of fragrant grass does not return at dusk.
10. "Seeing Rain in the Boat"
Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty
Hearing the rain for the first time tonight, Du Ruoqing from Jiangnan. No matter how reckless fame is, brothers will always wither.
The dream is far away from the sorrow of butterflies, and the love is deeply ashamed of the wagtail. He cares about the orphan all day long, and his life experience is still in Ping.
3. Poems about breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly should be common, the more the better
Heart Wall
I lost my shadow
p>
The sun lives in the depths of the clouds
Reluctant to come out
Hit by a thought
The falling flowers ended early
< p> Throughout the summerThose fruits that were not born
Still looking forward to the day to meet autumn
Reef Standing on the river bank
Shake the dust from your clothes
The tide disappears
A few water splashes that are too late to wither
Don't get caught in the wind The corners of clothes
Some poems that were too late to be planted
Rotting into mud
The sound of falling flowers
One
A bud that has missed its flowering period
The petals have borrowed the spring breeze
There is still one petal lying on the arms of summer
Sweat-ridden arms
Still dreaming of spring
Forgetting the date of return
again
Putting all the time together and retreating
Like a fire that was originally hot
Panting and about to burn out
The stream hugs the hot rocks
Kissing passionately
Lost weight
Listening to the stars gradually burning
In the sky
Like countless fireworks
Lighting and dying in the ears
What needs to be done now is
Waiting for a flower to slowly turn into a sweet fruit
2
Put your palms together and pray
Embrace a graceful lifestyle
From this moment on
The door of Buddhism is open, and the autumn outside is as deep as the sea
Three
For another kind of piety
I struggled with the spring breeze for three months
before I set a date with autumn
at Guaguo The season of fragrance
In order to date, I must grow up
The price of maturity
is to exchange a flowery face
for a The ticket to open the soul
A date with autumn, give up
All superficial glitz
Come and dance
A rich The promise of the soul
Taste is the only guest at the banquet
Four
My body, from light to heavy
Like snow The melting of flowers nourishes prosperity
Reincarnation in the hurried cracks of the seasons
There is no time to sigh
The calyx frees up its hand and rings the doorbell
The sound of falling flowers opened a door
I walked from the outside
into the door
Five
The flower that lost its breath< /p>
Sitting cross-legged on the calyx
Life is adjusted to zero in the form of a smile
And the fruit is still on the way
Nothing I don’t know
Six
This is an apple blossom
It’s also for a date in autumn, and I come here covered with stars and moon
People are here In the body lying horizontally, I found a
The largest star
Seven
The train of the spring girl's skirt shortened in circles
< p> Exposing the long legs, runningThe petals fell back
Only the stamens stood upright
Reaching into Qiu's pocket
p>I want to find out
I grabbed a handful of Qiu Liang
and some fruits that were brewing
Sweet and fragrant
Eight
The wind passes through the branches
Those tides, circuitous
Return to the moon's body
The moon drips down
p>The last irrigation
The soilless sky
Sorry... I only have poetry, it depends on you...
The sound of falling flowers , woke up with a start
A red ripe fruit
emerged from the calyx-like cloud
4. Expresses "belief that it can break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly" What are the poems of
1. "The River is Red·Written in Feelings"
Song Dynasty: Yue Fei
Angry and furious, leaning on the railing, the misty rain breaks. Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait any longer. The young man's head will turn gray, and it will be so sad! (Column link: Lan)
Jingkang is ashamed, but it has not yet snowed. The hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed! Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain. The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty. Waiting to start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.
2. "Crossing the Lingding Ocean"
Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang
After a hard encounter, only a few stars are scattered around.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating in the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs and the rain is beating the rafts.
Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean.
Who has never died since ancient times? Keep your loyalty to reflect history.
3. "Wang Yue"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
How about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young.
The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.
Zeng Yun is born in the chest, and the returning bird enters the canthus.
From the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance.
4. "Traveling is Difficult Part 1"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
A gold bottle of sake costs ten thousand, and a jade plate contains ten thousand coins.
Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can’t eat. I draw my sword and look around at a loss.
If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.
I was fishing on the Bixi River when I was free, and suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming about the sun.
Traveling is difficult! Traveling is difficult! There are many different roads, where are you now?
There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the cloud sails are hung directly to help the sea.
5. "Long Song Xing"
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
In the green garden, the sunflowers are growing, and the morning dew awaits the setting sun.
When spring comes, all things will shine.
I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the leaves of the yellow flowers will wither.
When hundreds of rivers reach the sea from the east, when will they return to the west?
If a young man doesn’t work hard, the old man will be miserable!
5. What are the sentences and paragraphs that describe the young eagle spreading its wings and flying into the sky, emerging from its cocoon and becoming a butterfly?
1. The young eagle shook off the dust while waiting, and stretched out eagerly. The not plump wings moved the air into a stream. Looking at the white clouds in the sky, the sharp eagle claws jumped with force, and the rhythm of the wings was harmonious. Finally, the moment of spreading its wings was not a flash in the pan, it was soaring hard. In the boundless sky, experience the unprecedented pleasure. The agile figure in the sky can even more demonstrate the charm of flying freely!
2. Even if the youth suddenly disappears
To survive the enthusiasm of this season
The long-dormant lovesickness
In exchange for the fleeting joy
The next time I turn into a butterfly, I will never dream of leaving
——Pingsha Luoyan's "Breaking Out of the Cocoon and Becoming a Butterfly"
3. I want to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly
The phoenix wings dance in this charming wind and moon
The past is like the melting snow in spring
The fluttering is like a short song
4. There are fireflies in the dust that are born in the morning and fall into the earth at night< /p>
How can Yun Shangshu find out whether the road ahead is different?
If I were allowed to stop for a few days after the moon fell
A glimpse of the moonlight would be poisonous to my bones
It would not be in vain to turn into a butterfly and fall in this life
p>
5. "Quequatrains" by Zhinan, a monk from the Song Dynasty
A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the east side of the bridge. The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it.
Poems about emerging from a cocoon and becoming a butterfly 1. What are the poems that describe emerging from a cocoon and becoming a butterfly
1. Butterfly flying
Tang Dynasty: Li He
The poplars are fluttering against the tents, the spring clouds are hot, and the tortoise-shell screen is full of drunken eyes.
The butterfly flies from the east to the west, and the boy riding a white horse returns today.
The translation is as follows: Butterflies flutter gently on the sleeping tent indoors, and the warm breath of spring exudes from the sleeping tent. There is a luxurious tortoise shell screen in front of the bed, and her beautiful colorful clothes are draped on the bed. The young husband is away from home for a long time, flying around like a butterfly. At this time today, he was riding a white horse back to his home.
2. Drunk in the Sky·Ode to the Big Butterfly
Yuan Dynasty: Wang Heqing
The ball broke the dream of Zhuang Zhou, riding the east wind with two wings, three hundred famous gardens, one Pick an empty one.
Who knows how to be romantic and frighten the bees seeking beauty?
Flying gently, it slapped the flower seller across the east side of the bridge.
The translation is as follows: Breaking through Zhuang Zhou’s dream and coming to reality, his huge wings are riding the mighty east wind. He collected all the nectar from three hundred famous gardens. Who knew that it was born to be romantic and scared away the honey bees. The wings flapped gently, sending the flower sellers across the bridge to the east.
3. Jade Butterfly·The autumn wind saddens separation
Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingyun
The autumn wind saddens separation and the travelers have not returned. The grass outside the Great Wall fades first, and the geese south of the Yangtze River arrive late.
The hibiscus has withered the face, and the willow has lost its new eyebrows. Falling down makes people sad, but who knows if one's heart is broken.
The translation is as follows: The sad autumn wind has begun to blow, the weather has turned cooler, and the people who have traveled far away have not returned yet, which makes people worried and adds to the sadness of parting. Now outside the Great Wall, there should be decayed grass all over the fields, withered and yellow everywhere, but the northern geese flying to the south of the Yangtze River have not yet arrived.
The young face has faded and withered like a hibiscus, and the new eyebrows have lost their former color like willow leaves.
She saw the scene of the falling fragrance in autumn, and missed people after seeing things, and her heart was filled with sadness. But who knew the heart-breaking sorrow of separation?
4. Two Songs from Qujiang
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
A flutter of flowers reduces spring, and thousands of points in the wind make people sad.
Looking at the eyes full of desire, don’t be afraid of getting too much wine into your lips.
There is a nest of emeralds in the small hall on the river, and a unicorn lies in the high tomb beside the garden.
If you think about physics carefully, you must have fun, so why bother with glory.
I wear spring clothes every day when I return to the dynasty, and I return drunk from the river head every day.
Drinking debt is commonplace, but rare in seventy years of life.
You can see butterflies deeply through the flowers, and dragonflies fly in the water.
Rumor has it that the scenery is constantly changing, so don’t go against each other for the time being.
The translation is as follows: A falling petal makes people feel that the spring beauty has diminished. Nowadays, the wind knocks thousands of flowers to the ground. How can it not make people worried? Let’s watch the dying flowers fly by in front of our eyes, and we no longer feel tired of drinking too much wine. The emerald bird makes its nest in the pavilion on Qujiang River, and the stone unicorn that used to be majestic now lies on the ground.
If we carefully study the reasons behind the rise and fall of things, we should enjoy ourselves in time. Why should we let vain honor constrain ourselves? When I came back from the court, I would pawn my spring clothes every day. The money I got in exchange would go to Jiangtou to buy wine every day, and I wouldn't come back until I was drunk. Drinking debts are common everywhere. It is a common and trivial matter. It is rare in ancient times for people to live to be seventy years old.
But I saw butterflies shuttling back and forth in the depths of the flowers, and dragonflies flying across the water, tapping the water from time to time. Send a message to Chunguang, let me stay with Chunguang. Although we are temporarily complimentary, don't break it!
5. Looking at Jiangnan·Jiangnan Butterflies
Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
Jiangnan butterflies, a pair in the slanting sun. The body is like He Langquan Fufen, the heart is like Han Shou who loves to steal fragrance. Talent and frivolity.
After the light rain, the thin wings are greasy and smoky. Only then did I accompany You Feng to the small courtyard, and then followed Fei Xu across the east wall. Growing up is busy with flowers.
The translation is as follows: Butterflies in the south of the Yangtze River dance gracefully in the sunset. She is as beautiful as He Yan, lingering among flowers, sucking nectar, and has a frivolous nature.
After a light rain, the butterfly's pink wings, greasy with water, shimmered in the setting sun. It just flew into the small courtyard with the bees, and crossed the east wall with the catkins, often rushing for flowers.
2. What are the poems that describe "the process of breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly"
1. "Flying Butterfly"
Tang Li He
The poplar flowers flutter against the tents, the spring clouds are hot, and the tortoise-shell screen gleams with drunken eyes.
The butterfly flies from home to home, and the boy riding a white horse returns today.
2. "Butterfly"
Tang Qiji
Where the back is red, the fragrance is so confusing that it is heavy on the threshold. They fly separately and come out alone, and occasionally meet in groups.
A distant harm will eventually prevent the sparrows, and the bees will not be the first to avoid them. The peach branches lead back and forth, and the orchid paths lead each other to follow.
The Cui Dan heart is cold, and the fragrant powder is thick. It can be found through the shadows of trees, but it is difficult to find traces of flowers.
The evening is still urgent, and the dance of spring is still lingering. In the old pool hall of the West Wind, you can still pick hibiscus.
3. "Jade Butterfly"
Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty
The autumn wind is sad and sad, and the travelers have not returned.
The grass outside the Great Wall declines first, and the geese south of the Yangtze River arrive late.
The hibiscus has withered the face, and the willow has lost its new eyebrows.
Falling down makes people sad, but who knows about heartbreak.
4. "Two Poems on Butterflies"
Tang Xu Wei
The ethereal caterpillar sheds its shell slightly, unable to bear the heavy smoke and falling rain.
A branch of beautiful flowers is here to study and live, and a few spring breezes are blowing by.
To prevent danger, every time you worry about the mouth of a chicken or bird, the fragrance of pity lingers around the Qiluo clothes.
Ruthless people can’t understand Guanhun’s dream. Don’t believe Zhuang Zhou’s right and wrong.
The sun shines through the green and red, and the spring shines in all your worries.
What I dislike the most is the goddess coming to make the rain fall. I love accompanying Xi Shi to pick incense.
When the wind is calm, pistil powder should only be collected, and when the night is cold, it is a place to stay in the flower house.
The nature of the singing cicada is very broad, and it is empty to explain the noisy sunset of Sanqiu.
5. "Three Poems on Butterflies"
Tang Xuyu
It is not difficult for a moth to fly in a cocoon, it will definitely pass by where the flowers are fragrant.
The sky breeze carries the light away, but the spider laughs at its weaving.
Ranran both brushed the painting railing, and the beautiful lady took a sneak look at it again and again.
Don’t be fooled by short wings and flying long distances. It will be difficult to fly among the flowers.
There is no reason why Xuxu can reach him. There are so many desolate paths in the wild park.
If you don’t listen to silk and bamboo, who will teach you dance? You should rely on the wandering orioles to sing.
6. "A Cold Bee Gathers Chrysanthemums"
Tang Gengmao
Swimming under the clear sky, looking for fragrance in the chrysanthemums. Bringing sound to the pistil, even the shadow is in the fragrance.
Go and live in the lingering fog, with the wind blowing up and down. I feel ashamed that I am a strange butterfly and cannot communicate with the dream soul.
7. "Jin Se"
Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past.
Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.
The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke.
This feeling can be recalled thousands of times, but it was already at a loss.
8. "Inscribed on Hibiscus Flowers"
Tang Rongyu
Use your own money to buy hibiscus plants, and the flowers will bloom only after two years.
The bright red beauty is not yet allowed to see, but the butterflies arrive early.
9. "Spring Day"
Weizhuang, Tang Dynasty
Suddenly I felt that the scenery in the east was getting late, and the wild plum mountains and apricots were dark and fragrant.
The broken horn is blowing on the Luoxing Tower, and the sunset is hanging in the Yanyue Camp.
The dreams of travel are scattered with the butterflies, and the departed soul gradually flies away with the cuckoo.
The world of mortals blocks the streets of Chang'an, and the king of fragrant grass does not return at dusk.
10. "Seeing Rain in the Boat"
Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty
Tonight I heard the rain for the first time, Du Ruoqing from the south of the Yangtze River. No matter how reckless fame is, brothers will always wither.
The dream is far away from the sorrow of butterflies, and the love is deeply ashamed of the wagtail. He cares about the orphan all day long, and his life experience is still in Ping.
3. What are the poems that express "belief in being able to break out of a cocoon and become a butterfly"
1. "Man Jiang Hong·Writing Feelings"
Song Dynasty: Yue Fei
I was so angry that I leaned on the railing and the rain stopped. Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait any longer. The young man's head will turn gray, and it will be so sad! (Column link: Lan)
Jingkang is ashamed, but it has not yet snowed. The hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed! Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain. The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty. Waiting to start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.
2. "Crossing the Lingding Ocean"
Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang
After a hard encounter, only a few stars are scattered around.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating in the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs and the rain is beating the rafts.
Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean.
Who has never died since ancient times? Keep your loyalty to reflect history.
3. "Wang Yue"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
How about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young.
The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.
Zeng Yun is born in the chest, and the returning bird enters the canthus.
From the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance.
4. "Traveling is Difficult Part 1"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
A gold bottle of sake costs ten thousand, and a jade plate contains ten thousand coins.
Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can’t eat. I draw my sword and look around at a loss.
If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.
I was fishing on the Bixi River when I was free, and suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming about the sun.
Traveling is difficult! Traveling is difficult! There are many different roads, where are you now?
There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the cloud sails are hung directly to help the sea.
5. "Long Song Xing"
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Sunflowers in the green garden are waiting for the sun to set.
When spring comes, all things will shine.
I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the leaves of the yellow flowers will wither.
When hundreds of rivers reach the sea from the east, when will they return to the west?
If a young man doesn’t work hard, the old man will be miserable!
4. Poems about breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly should be common, the more the better
Heart Wall
I lost my shadow
p>
The sun lives in the depths of the clouds
Reluctant to come out
Hit by a thought
The falling flowers ended early
< p> Throughout the summerThose unborn fruits
Still looking forward to the day to meet autumn
Reef Standing on the river bank
Shake the dust from your clothes
The tide disappears
A few water splashes that are too late to wither
Don't get caught in the wind The corners of clothes
Some poems that were too late to be planted
Rotting into mud
The sound of falling flowers
One
A bud that has missed its flowering period
The petals have borrowed the spring breeze
There is still one petal lying on the arms of summer
Sweat-ridden arms
Still dreaming of spring
Forgetting the date of return
again
Putting all the time together and retreating
Like a fire that was originally hot
Panting and about to burn out
The stream hugs the hot rocks
Kissing passionately
Lost weight
Listening to the stars gradually burning
In the sky
Like countless fireworks
Lighting and dying in the ears
What needs to be done now is
Waiting for a flower to slowly turn into a sweet fruit
2
Put your palms together and pray
Embrace a graceful lifestyle
From this moment on
The door of Buddhism is open, and the autumn outside is as deep as the sea
Three
For another kind of piety
I struggled with the spring breeze for three months
before I set a date with autumn
at Guaguo The season of fragrance
In order to date, I must grow up
The price of maturity
is to exchange a flowery face
for a The ticket to open the soul
A date with autumn, give up
All superficial glitz
Come and dance
A rich The promise of the soul
Taste is the only guest at the banquet
Four
My body, from light to heavy
Like snow The melting of flowers nourishes prosperity
Reincarnation in the hurried cracks of the seasons
There is no time to sigh
The calyx frees up its hand and rings the doorbell
The sound of falling flowers opened a door
I walked from the outside
into the door
Five
The flower that lost its breath< /p>
Sitting cross-legged on the calyx
Life is adjusted to zero in the form of a smile
And the fruit is still on the way
Nothing I don’t know
Six
This is an apple blossom
It’s also for a date in autumn, and I come here covered with stars and moon
People are here In the body lying horizontally, I found a
The largest star
Seven
The train of the spring girl's skirt shortened in circles
< p> Exposing the long legs, runningThe petals fell back
Only the stamens stood upright
Reaching into Qiu's pocket
p>I want to find out
I grabbed a handful of Qiu Liang
and some fruits that were brewing
Sweet and fragrant
Eight
The wind passes through the branches
Those tides, circuitous
Return to the moon's body
The moon drips down
p>The last irrigation
The soilless sky
Sorry... I only have poetry, it depends on you...
The sound of falling flowers , woke up with a start
A red ripe fruit
emerged from the calyx-like cloud
5. Poems about "turning into a cocoon and becoming a butterfly" What are they?
1. You will be at the top of the mountain and have a panoramic view of the mountains.
------------From "Looking at the Mountains" written by Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty Translation: You must climb to the top of Mount Tai, overlooking the mountains, and be full of pride. 2. How can you enjoy the fragrant plum blossoms without experiencing a bone-chilling cold?
------From "Ode to a Discourse in the Hall" written by Zen Master Huang He of the Tang Dynasty Translation: Without the bone-chilling cold, how can there be the fragrance of plum blossoms? 3. At that time, people did not know the Ling Yun tree, and they waited until Ling Yun became a leader.
------From "Little Pine" by Du Xunhe in the Tang Dynasty Translation: Those people did not recognize trees that could tower into the clouds at that time. People did not say that they were tall until they towered into the clouds 4. Try It takes three days to burn the jade, and seven years to identify the material. -------From "Five Poems of Fangyan·Part 3" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty Translation: It takes three days to burn to test the authenticity of jade, and seven years to identify wood.
5. The ancients left no stone unturned in their knowledge, and only when they are young and old can they achieve success. ----From "Winter Night Reading to Show Ziyu" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty Translation: The ancients spared no effort in learning, and often did not achieve success until old age.
6. The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease. ---------"Searching for Flowers Alone by the River Part 6" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu Translation: Nostalgia Colorful butterflies are always flying among the fragrant flowers, and the soft and free oriole is just singing in joy.
7. I was so drunk when I returned that I refused to worship Xiao Cao. ----------"The White Horse" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai Translation: You have not changed your heroic spirit since your return. You drink all day long and refuse to bow to Prime Minister Xiao Cao.
8. Three winters are enough today, who laughs with an empty stomach. ----------"Qinxue" Song Dynasty: Translated by Wang Zhu: After studying hard for several years, "three winters of literature and history are enough", and you have acquired knowledge. Who will laugh at you at that time for your lack of knowledge? What if you have no knowledge? 9. The flowers are not in full bloom, but the fun of being independent is not exhausted.
---------"Han Ju/Painted Chrysanthemum" Song Dynasty: Zheng Sixiao Translation: You bloom in autumn and never clump with flowers. Standing alone beside a sparse fence, your sentimental interest has not faded.
10. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom. ---------"Bai Xue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen Translation: Suddenly it was like a spring breeze blowing overnight, and it seemed like thousands of pear trees were in full bloom.