Poems about the Phoenix

1. Poems about the Phoenix

When the haze is stained with water mist,

Dawn arrives with its fat body... < /p>

Morning came quietly, and snowflakes splashed outside the house.

The streaks were like flying fallen leaves,

scattered in the trees,

< p> Waking up under the roof of a new day in the cold,

Then gradually replaced by the flying "guests",

The ice-colored snowy sky, the ice-colored mood,

The absurd sky was lost in memory,

Then, it was gradually looked up at,

Yes, that was a "phoenix".

Born in hope,

but always leaving soot under the torch,

It stands there every day, offering sacrifices, and offering sacrifices again,

Fantasizing about the demise of the clock,

But panicking because its wings are weak,

When it stays in the fragrant lily instead of the tree ,

It asked itself "Have I gone to the wrong place?"

Perhaps, life is just flowing water,

flowing in the cracks of fate,

I went in the wrong direction,

But in the end, the waves rolled,

I was jumped in fear,

In the end, I was happy, I came to the right place. . 2. Verses praising the phoenix

When the haze is stained with water mist, dawn arrives with its fat body... Morning comes quietly, and snowflakes splash outside the house, and the streaks are like The flying fallen leaves are scattered in the trees, waking up under the eaves of a new day. (Meiwen.com:) Then they are gradually replaced by the flying "guests", the ice-colored snow sky, the ice-colored mood, the absurd sky , lost his memory, and then gradually looked up to him, yes, that was a "phoenix".

Born in hope, beautiful articles always leave soot under the torch. It stands there every day, paying homage, and paying homage again, imagining the demise of the clock, but because of its weak wings And panic, when it stays in the fragrant lilies instead of trees, it asks itself "Have you gone to the wrong place?" Maybe life is like running water, flowing in the cracks of fate, going in the wrong direction, but in the end, The waves were rolling, I was jumped in fear, and finally I was happy that I was in the right place. 3. Sentences describing the phoenix

1 Use words and imagination to relax.

Through imagination, train the mind to "wander", such as "Under the blue sky and white clouds, I sat on the flat green grass", "I soaked comfortably in the bathtub, listening to beautiful light music", in short Take the time to relax, rest, rejuvenate, and give yourself a mental break. You will feel serene, tranquil and peaceful.

2. Fragmentation method.

Please list down the pressures in your life, one, two, three, four... Once you write them down, you will surprisingly find that as long as you "break through them one by one", these so-called Stress can be gradually resolved.

3 Cry if you want.

Medical psychologists believe that crying can relieve stress. Psychologists once tested the blood pressure of some adults, and then divided them into two groups according to normal blood pressure and high blood pressure, and asked them whether they had cried. As a result, 87% of people with normal blood pressure said that they had cried occasionally, while those with high blood pressure said they had cried occasionally. Most patients answered that they never shed tears. From this point of view, it is much more beneficial to let human emotions express than to bury them deeply in the heart.

4 A thousand sorrows can be solved with one reading.

When traveling in the world of books, all sorrow and sadness will be forgotten and disappear. Reading can make a person gradually become broad-minded, open-minded and not afraid of pressure in a subtle way. 4. Looking for poems about birds

① Poems without the word "bird"

The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Walking Alone by the River in Search of Fragrance"

When will the swallows fly back and forth, and the peach blossoms on the bank will bloom when dipped in water. ——Xu Fu, Song Dynasty, "Spring Tour to the Lake"

There is only pity grass growing on the bank, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. ——Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty, "Chuzhou West Stream"

The flowers are blooming, the mangroves are in chaos, the orioles are singing, the grass is growing, and the egrets are flying across the lake. ——Xu Yuanjie, Song Dynasty, "On the Lake"

The remaining flowers in March are blooming more and more, and swallows are flying from the small eaves every day. ——Wang Ling of the Song Dynasty "Send Spring"

What does Piaopiao look like? The sky and the earth are like sand gulls. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Walking at Night"

Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the swallows return, as if they had known each other before. ——Yan Shu, Song Dynasty, "Huanxi Sand"

In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake"

Magpies are frightened by the bright moon, and cicadas sing in the breeze in the middle of the night. ——"Xijiang Moon" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty

The sun can be seen on half of the wall, and the sky chicken can be heard in the sky. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Sleepwalking Tianmu's Song of Farewell"

Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascended to the blue sky. ——"Four Quatrains" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The grass is dry and the eagle's eyes are sick, and the snow is gone and the horse's hooves are light.

——"Watching Hunting" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing against the embankment and drunk with the spring smoke. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and mandarin fish are fat in the flowing water of peach blossoms. ——Song Dynasty Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher's Song"

When the chickens are driven up the trees, they first hear the sound of knocking on the wood and thorns. ——"Three Poems of Qiang Village (Part 1)" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The hanging shadow is divided into thousands of miles of wild geese, and the words and the scattered poems are nine-autumn pendants. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Looking at the Moon and Feelings"

Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water. ——"Autumn Thoughts" by Ma Zhiyuan of the Yuan Dynasty

How can the lonely clouds and wild cranes live in the human world? ——Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty, "Send to the Lord"

The spring rain in Independent Hengmen is drizzling, and the white chickens fly up to the branches and crow. ——Song Dynasty Ye Shaoweng's "Xixi"

②Poetry with the word "bird"

The moonrise scares the birds, and they sing in the spring stream. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Birdsong Stream"

When I sleep in spring, I don't wake up to dawn, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere. ——Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Dawn"

Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. ——"Jiang Xue" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty

The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon. ——Jia Dao of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion"

Hu Ma followed the north wind and crossed the southern branch of the bird's nest. ——"Nineteen Ancient Poems", "Traveling, Repeating, Repeating"

Birds fly back to their hometown, and foxes must die on their first hill. ——Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Sorrow"

The cicada-noisy forest becomes quieter, and the bird-singing mountain becomes more secluded. ——Wang Ji of the Tang Dynasty, "Enter the Ruoye River"

Feeling grateful for the flowers and splashing with tears, hating the other birds and frightening them. ——"Spring Hope" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The river is raining and the grass is flowing, and the six dynasties are like birds in a dream. ——Weizhuang of the Tang Dynasty, "Taicheng"

The fragrant grass has no one and the flowers fall by themselves, and the birds are chirping all the way in the spring mountain. ——Li Hua's "Spring Journey Improvisation"

The light of the mountains delights the birds, while the shadows of the ponds empty the hearts of the people. ——Chang Jian of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on the Buddhist Temple Behind the Poshan Temple"

There are clouds in the chest, and the returning birds enter the canthus. ——"Wang Yue" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The white hair is sad and the flowers are falling, and the blue clouds are envious of the flying birds. ——Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty, "Send to Zuo Province Du Supplements"

The wind is warm and the birds are singing, and the sun is high and the shadows of flowers are heavy. ——Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty, "Regrets of the Spring Palace"

②Poems with the word "bird"

The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring streams. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Birdsong Stream"