The poem about swallows in primary school is 1. Ancient poems about swallows are written in primary and junior high schools.
Yan Ying
Song Ge Tian Min in March is just around the corner, the home of ordinary people. In order to welcome the new year, the old curtains are not covered. The wings were wet with light rain, and the smell of mud bloomed. The nest grew into a chick and stayed with it for many years.
Endowed with swallows
What Tang Huangfuran is arguing about is the eaves. Blow the wind to every distance, with rain, and open it sideways. You cut apricot beams and want to go every year.
Wan Yan
Don Bai Juyi's A Hundred Birds Full of Milk, Qiu Yan alone. It's almost time to go to the club, so what does this title mean? If you don't realize the later stage, you will need more construction.
Things in the world are the same, not just bird's nest.
Xinyan
Don lives by the river on the island, so he should dream of singing and become a close neighbor. There are still some people in the gallery who haven't come back.
Guiyan
In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu was not just avoiding frost and snow, but like a lonely couple. It's not chaotic at four o'clock. I'll know in August. Spring scenery visits each other, and the chicks still know the opportunity. Therefore, the nest will never die, and it will fly to its master.
Cunsheyan
In the Tang Dynasty, in the Han Palace at Dumudi 145, many Buddhist beads were placed to close the windows. In summer, there will be half of the places camping in the cave, and Mao Yan smokes in two languages.
Double swallow
Tang Du Fu's trip surprised Shuang Yan and brought mud into this hall. Should avoid dryness and dampness, return to cold. It takes a long way to adopt a son. This autumn, heaven and earth are here, and I am far away from other places.
Guiyan
The Tang Du Mu Painting Gallery is full of singing and dancing, and people who go to the clubhouse don't watch it. The dragon is the companion of Jiang Loushi, but he still needs to lean on the fence at dusk.
Chunlaiyan
Don Du Xunhe, my house is too low for you to live in. I know how wide it is. Beard chose a safe nest, but when his nest was built, he felt uneasy.
Yanlai
Zhuang left his nest last year and bid farewell to his neighbors, but now he is stunned by the new thatched cottage. Flowers should ask each other, not the old owner in the village.
swallow
Tang worked hard every year to see people as sentient beings. I am proud to fly in spring, and I hear the sound of the night. All the feathers are strong and Jiang hates, so he backs off and chases Han Qing.
Good home gold bullets, pollution-free carving.
swallow
Tang's heavenly daughter is waiting for Chen's arrival, and the mysterious dress is blue. When it rains, it dances in the spring breeze. Celebrate the side carving aperture, in the double flying green curtain. Don't leave your paws in surprise, or you will miss the Wu Palace.
swallow
Li Tang Zhong Hao's home is full of mud and fragrance, and he is too busy to camp.
Noisy beauty daydreaming, two people are still carving beams.
Chunyan
Tang and Liu whispered for a long time outside the window, as long as the beautiful woman rolled embroidered curtains. The building has become a must-celebrate, and the high gate is frequently entered. Butterfly fragrance dances among the flowers, and the spring mud by the river carries rain. I have lived for several years, eager to win the roof for him.
swallow
Tang Qin Yu Tao didn't know the building was empty, so he often took the mud to the corner. I once talked to a beautiful woman, but I gave up embroidery time several times.
Autumn Yan
Tang wants to fly from the incense dust, and pity the canal only to solve the dependence. After winter, it's near the deep furnace, so why go back to Qianyan?
Yan Yong
Haiyan in Zhang Jiuling in the Tang Dynasty was weak, and it also came in spring. I don't know that mud is cheap, so I can only watch Yutang open. Embroiderers go in twice, and Hua Xuanri comes back several times.
Haiyan doesn't want to fight for power and profit, and hawks don't have to be suspicious of slander.
Yan Yong
Don
The stone body is still heavy, but the strength of holding mud is still weak. I've never been to the first place, flying in pairs.
swallow
Gu came and went last year, and the cold spring smoke passed Xiaoxiang. Fly low in the plum rain on the green shore, and enter the red chamber to pick apricot beams. A few idle inkstones peep at the shallow water, and the mud in the falling flower path stinks. A thousand words, no one will know, and chasing the warbler over the short wall.
Yan's name is Liu Sao.
Bai Juyi
There is Shuang Yan on the beam, a male and a female.
Between two rafters, a nest gave birth to Si Er.
Si Er is a long day and night, and the voice of asking for food is diligent.
Caterpillar is not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth has no heyday.
Paws are eager for us, but they are not tired.
For a moment, I was afraid of hunger in my nest.
After 30 days of hard work, mom's skinny chicken is getting fatter and fatter.
Muttering, brushing sweaters one by one.
Once the wings are formed, lead them to the branch of the court.
Raise your wings and fly in the wind without looking back.
Men and women sing in the air, but their voices don't return.
But to enter the empty nest and sing all night.
Yan Yan, don't be sad, but think about yourself.
Imagine yourself as a young day, flying high and carrying your mother.
At that time, my parents thought that I should know today.
2. Who knows that the more poems describing swallows, the better. It is better to have the author and title of the poem. Who knows how to describe a swallow?
Qiu Lai is the only one who is as long as Bai Juyi's Bird's Nest Moonlight Frost in the Tang Dynasty.
Send Wang's works to Huaixi shogunate, Tang Censhen, Swallow, Bai Lao, one west and one east. Dai Shulun Swallows Don't Rejuvenate Susie Pavilion In the Tang Dynasty, apricot blossoms were cold in the misty rain.
In other words, Du Fu and oriole in the Tang Dynasty turned over the water, and the swallows might as well get muddy. In Tang Dynasty, Du Fu's mud melted the two quatrains of flying swallows, while the sand warmed Yuanyang's sleep.
On December 1 ST, Du Fu's song in the Three Tang Dynasty saw Yan entering the mountain, and there was no oriole calendar. The water sill sends the heart to Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty, the fish comes out in the drizzle, and the swallow leans in the breeze.
Swallow came to the boat to be Du Fu in Tang Dynasty, a guest in Hunan Province, and swallow held mud twice. When the road enters the swish, the Tang side sweeps the grass and flies to pity the swallow, stopping to drink alone and learn from the fisherman.
It is said in the palace that the swallows in Hanwo don't come to rain, but blame the dusk. In the rainy Tang dynasty, swallows rolled their curtains to pierce people, and fish washed inkstones with tentacles.
Li Shangyin, fish in Tang Dynasty, hanging sword and swallowing alloy. Li Shangyin likes the humble abode of Tang people and is compatible with bird's nest.
Recalling that the Han Dynasty went to the Tang Dynasty, the swallow Shen Li did not hide thunder, did not sting people, and the candle was misty. Fu Yingying upstairs female Tang Meng Hao ran into the room, while Huayang flew everywhere.
Put flowers and plants together at the head of Yuxi Port in Liu Tang, Tian Ge, and swallows fly things. In spring, I send peach blossoms and apricot flowers, and Du Yuxin calls swallows.
On the Spring Festival Evening, Wei Zi sent swallows to live among the flowers of Su Jian in the Tang Dynasty, and the chicks under the bamboo circled the phoenix. You Xuantang Ouyang Xie Taohua floats, Yan Yu is loose.
Two pieces of Phoenix Terrace: In the Tang Dynasty, water was born in the spring under Yinshi Town, and moss was born in the rain in front of Yanzi Hall. The moon is dark and windy. In the Tang Dynasty, the beaded curtain of Yuan Zhen broke the bat flying, and fireflies entered the bird's nest.
The pavilion in the high village of Yanpingmen should have been taught by the King of Qi, and two swallows were holding mud through a piece of fairy clouds.
3. Poems describing spring in primary schools
Ancient poems describing spring
Xiao Chun (Meng Haoran)
In the spring morning, I woke up easily.
Birds are singing everywhere around me.
But now I remember that night, that storm,
How many fallen flowers are there?
Ancient poems describing spring
Liu Yong (He)
Jasper dressed up as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.
I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Ancient poems describing spring
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu)
Good rain knows its correct time;
When spring comes.
The wind blows its mouth at night;
Moisturize things silently.
Dark clouds filled the wild lane;
The fire of a river boat is unique.
Dawn sees saturated red;
Flowers weigh heavily on Jinguan City.
Ancient poems describing spring
Jueju (Du Fu)
Later that day, Jiang,
Spring breeze smells of flowers and plants.
Muddy swallows,
The sand warms the sleeping mandarin duck.
Ancient poems describing spring
Looking for flowers by the river (Du Fu)
Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers,
Thousands of flowers crushed the branches.
Butterflies have been dancing,
The charming warbler chirps.
Ancient poems describing spring
In early spring, he became a member of Zhang (Han Yu) of the Ministry of Water Resources.
The rain in Tianjie is as slippery as crisp,
The color of the grass is far and near, but not at all.
The biggest advantage is that one spring,
It's better than a city full of smoke and willow.