2. Spring has arrived. How beautiful! This is a season of spring returning to the earth, and everything is revived. Cold-blooded animals such as snakes, bears, frogs … all stopped hibernating and climbed to the ground to enjoy spring. In spring, birds are singing, flowers are blooming, grass is sprouting, swallows are flying back to nest, and spring has restored a colorful atmosphere to the earth.
Swallows dragged their scissors-like tails back to their hometown in the north. They twittered and twittered, as if to say, "Spring is coming, spring is coming!" "
In the forest, many birds are flying freely and happily. When they are happy, they sing crisp and pleasant songs. The warm spring breeze blew the river, and the river was suddenly infected by a sweet flute. Looking around, a group of naughty children are making willow flutes with weeping willow stems! They blew out the happiness and joy in their hearts.
5. Spring is full of vitality, everything is revived and spring is full. Look, with the arrival of the "Spring Girl", all the lovely animals jumped out, and the children ran out laughing and enjoyed the fun of spring with kites.
6. At the moment, the natural world is so beautiful: bright sunshine shines everywhere, colorful colors are displayed everywhere, sweet birds and insects are flying everywhere, and intoxicating fragrance is floating everywhere. This is a green world, an ocean of flowers.
7. This is a season of spring returning to the earth, and everything is revived. Cold-blooded animals such as snakes, bears, frogs … all stopped hibernating and climbed to the ground to enjoy spring. In spring, birds are singing, flowers are blooming, grass is sprouting, swallows are flying back to nest, and spring has restored a colorful atmosphere to the earth.
8. When the cold of winter gradually recedes, spring comes quietly. The snow on the hillside gradually melted, slowly revealing a corner of the castle peak, and the snow water flowed down the soil, awakening all the creatures sleeping underground. Birds are singing happily, flying freely, flying to the forest, flying to the city, and announcing the arrival of spring to the world.
9. Spring rain rustles underground, like embroidery needles, like cow hair. The snow on the river melted, and the snow water merged into a stream and gurgled. In the river, tadpoles swim naughtily, as if looking for their mother. They are so cute.
10, the scenery in spring is so beautiful that people's mood is more beautiful in spring. I have been bending all winter, my back is straight, and my cheerful smile is full of hope. The park is full of excitement again. Young people who take pictures, old people who fish and children who catch insects are all intoxicated in the embrace of nature and linger on.
1 1. A flock of birds buzzed over our heads. A big honey peak is falling on a golden winter jasmine, and beautiful butterflies are flying among the flowers. Spring has come, and they are very busy and don't live up to this great opportunity.
12, in this warm season, in the Woods, many trees are full of bright flowers; Everyone refuses to compromise. Red, yellow, white and purple flowers really look like a beautiful big flower bed. Many butterflies and bees smell the flowers and fly around to collect honey and fly around in mid-air.
2. Bug Poetry (full poem plus author) 1, Moonlit Night-Liu in Tang Dynasty.
The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.
Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.
The night is still deeper, and the moonlight only illuminates half of the family, and the other half is hidden in the darkness. The Big Dipper is tilted, so is Nandou. I didn't know the arrival of spring until tonight. Outside the screen window reflected by leaves, the chirping insects came to the house for the first time.
2. Miscellaneous feelings-Huang Jingren in Qing Dynasty
The immortal Buddha didn't make it, only knowing that the night was uneven.
The wind shed is full of sad songs, and the mud is stained with poverty and happiness.
Nine out of ten people are contemptible, but none of them is a scholar.
Don't worry about poetry. Spring birds and autumn insects make their own voices.
The road to becoming immortal and Buddha is slim, and nothing can be achieved. They can only work alone at night to express their dissatisfaction. The wandering and lonely life killed the impassioned spirit in the poet's poems. People who have no frivolous thoughts about women have gained the reputation of being heartbroken.
Nine out of ten people can look at each other with dirty eyes, and the most useless one is the scholar. Don't worry that your sad poems will be a good or bad prediction. Birds in spring and insects in autumn all make their own sounds.
3. Three Autumn Poems-Qin Guan in Song Dynasty
Yue's group newly grinds glazed porcelain and drinks Chu Ci from Hu Er.
Xiao Xuan has no fallen leaves because of the wind, and caterpillars spit autumn silk relatively.
The earth and the moon are soaked in a tea bowl, and after drinking, let the children back down. There is no wind, no fallen leaves in the yard, and a few bugs are spinning around.
4. Smelling insects-Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty
Insects are singing in the dark at night, and it is cloudy and rainy in autumn.
I'm afraid that people who are worried will sleep for a while and their voices will move closer to the bed.
Originally, I fell into a deep sleep on this rainy autumn night, and autumn insects were still singing in the dark. It seems that people who are afraid of worrying can't sleep well and get closer before going to bed.
5, "Huanxisha Gengshen in addition to the night"-Nalan Xingde in Qing Dynasty
Luxury is collected in cold places, and red branches are still remembered in dance skirts. Whose house is waiting for the spring breeze.
Bamboo leaves hang upside down to pick swallows, and nine lights quiver with golden worms. The romantic ending is close to heaven.
On the cold New Year's Eve, I put away my strong thoughts and looked at the red dress of the philosopher dancer in front of me. Gorgeous as usual? I think of my family carving marks on candles on New Year's Eve, waiting for the arrival of the New Year.
The bamboo leaf wine has been finished, and everyone wears swallows made of colored silk on their heads to celebrate the arrival of the New Year. The lights and candles are out, and the remaining snuff seems to be trembling slightly, so romantic and happy, thank God for protection.
3. Poems about insects don't wash feet in spring, but mosquitoes bite everywhere.
No kidding.
Worm:
Spring insects fly away, and dusk birds hide flowers. I am more anxious at night, and the window is idle.
Wild fruits in the mountains fall in the autumn rain, and insects on the grass whisper to the lights.
Lonely bridges and dreams, grass insects in the depths of rice fields are singing.
Who is the owner of the rice flower all the way? Red dragonfly and green mantis. —— Le Songlei's "Autumn Village Road"
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. -Song Yang Wanli's "Little Pool"
Ma Yin really hates knowing the way, and cicadas can still be heard. -Huang Qing Ren Jing's "Miscellaneous Feeling"
Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh. -Don Liu Fangping's Moonlit Night
I didn't intend to bring a few flowers, but I picked butterflies and went down the mountain. -Zhu Qing Su Jing's "The Woodcutter's Word"
I don't know whether the flowers are good or not. Let bees and butterflies be the precursors. -Song Yang Wanli "Cold Food Will Make Philosophers Visit the Garden"
A pillow in the south window sleeps for the first time, and butterflies fly like snow in the garden. -Ming Hua Una "Sleeping"
Pierce the butterfly deeply, and the dragonfly flies leisurely with the water. -Tang Du Fu's Qujiang Dujiu
4. Ancient poems about insects 1, Moonlit Night/jathyapple.
Author Liu, Tang Dynasty
The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.
Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.
Vernacular translation:
The night is still deeper, and the moonlight only illuminates half of the family, and the other half is hidden in the darkness. The Big Dipper is tilted, so is Nandou.
I didn't know the arrival of spring until tonight. Outside the screen window reflected by leaves, the chirping insects came to the house for the first time.
2. Country night
Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty,
In a piece of autumn grass that was grayed by frost, insects were whispering, and everyone around the mountain village disappeared.
Looking at Noda from the front door alone, the moon is in the sky and the flowers are like snow.
Vernacular translation:
In a gray autumn grass beaten by frost, insects are whispering, and pedestrians around the mountain village are extinct.
I came to the front door alone and looked at the fields. I saw the bright moon shining on the endless buckwheat field. The buckwheat flowers on the ground are like a dazzling snowflake.
3. Various feelings
Author Huang Jingren Qing Dynasty
The immortal Buddha didn't make it, only knowing that the night was uneven.
The wind shed is full of sad songs, and the mud is stained with poverty and happiness.
Nine out of ten people are contemptible, but none of them is a scholar.
Don't worry about poetry. Spring birds and autumn insects make their own voices.
Vernacular translation:
The road to immortality is slim, and they can't succeed. They can only work alone at night to express their dissatisfaction.
The wandering and lonely life killed the impassioned spirit in the poet's poems. People who have no frivolous thoughts about women have gained the reputation of being heartbroken.
Nine out of ten people can look at each other with dirty eyes, and the most useless one is the scholar.
Don't worry that your sad poems will be a good or bad prediction. Birds in spring and insects in autumn all make their own sounds.
4. bees
Author Luo Yin, Tang Dynasty.
No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy.
Bee, you harvest flowers to make nectar. Who has worked hard and who wants to taste the sweetness?
Vernacular translation:
No matter on the flat ground, on the mountain, where flowers bloom in the wind, there are bees running.
Bee, you picked all the flowers and turned them into nectar. Who are you working for and who do you want to taste the sweetness?
The unnamed time was long before I met her, but it has been longer since we separated.
The author Li Shangyin lived in the Tang Dynasty.
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Vernacular translation:
The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to part when we break up. Moreover, the weather in late spring, the east wind is about to close, is even more sad.
Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.
Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear. Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression.
The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach. I hope a messenger like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.
5. Poetry about insects 1, Village Night
Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty,
In a piece of autumn grass that was grayed by frost, insects were whispering, and everyone around the mountain village disappeared.
Looking at Noda from the front door alone, the moon is in the sky and the flowers are like snow.
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In a gray autumn grass beaten by frost, insects are whispering, and pedestrians around the mountain village are extinct. I came to the front door alone and looked at the fields. I saw the bright moon shining on the endless buckwheat field. The buckwheat flowers on the ground are like a dazzling snowflake.
2. jathyapple
Author Liu, Tang Dynasty
The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.
Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.
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The night is still deeper, and the moonlight only illuminates half of the family, and the other half is hidden in the darkness. The Big Dipper is tilted, so is Nandou. I didn't know the arrival of spring until tonight. Outside the screen window reflected by leaves, the chirping insects came to the house for the first time.
3. The bright moon shines in the sky
The author is anonymous.
The bright moon shines that night, promoting the singing of the East Wall. Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid.
Thousands of years of exposure to weeds, the season suddenly changes. In the woods of Qiu Chan, this mysterious bird died peacefully.
Yesterday, I was a friend of the same family, holding high and shaking six purlins. If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic.
There is a fight between the north and the south, and the morning glory does not bear the yoke. What's the use of not having a solid name?
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The bright moonlight is full of late autumn nights, and crickets on the east wall are humming. At this time, Yuheng, Kaiyang and Yaoguang Samsung in the night sky indicate that the season has entered the early winter, and the twinkling stars make the night sky shine! The leaves of grass in late autumn are covered with crystal dew, and late autumn has arrived unconsciously.
I heard the intermittent cicada singing coming from the shadow of the branches and leaves of my mother-in-law tree. Where have all those mysterious birds gone? It turned out to be the season when autumn geese returned to the south. Some of my good friends who walk hand in hand with me have already started their careers first.
However, they don't care about the affection of the same family, treat me as a walking step and despise me! The stars in the night sky called "Jixing", "Douxing" and "Petunia" can't be lifted, weighed or pulled. Why do they need such a name? It's a false name! When I think that my friends said that the friendship of the same family was "rock solid", but now it is gone, what's the use of that pseudonym?
4. Night Tour of Xijiang River in Huangsha Middle Road
Author Xin Qiji, Song Dynasty
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches.
The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.
In the old days, Maodian community was next to the forest. This road turns to the creek bridge.
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The bright moon on the horizon rose to the treetops, scaring the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to bring cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice flowers, people are talking about the harvest year, and there are waves of frogs in their ears, as if talking about the harvest year.
There are light clouds in the sky, twinkling stars appear from time to time, and it is raining in front of the mountain. The familiar Maodian hut is still located in the Woods near the Earth Temple. Turning a corner, Maodian suddenly appeared in front of us.
Step 5 enter Joyehi
The writer is from the Northern and Southern Dynasties.
What's average? Empty water.
The afterglow of the sunset rises from the distant mountains, and the sun shines on the winding water.
The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual.
This place has given me a hermit's heart. I'm tired of my official career but I'm not retired and sad.
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I am driving a boat and playing leisurely on the Ruoye River. The sky is reflected in the water, and the water and the sky are the same. The sunset glow rises from the distant hill facing the sun, and the sun shines on the winding water. Cicadas sing loudly, but the Woods are particularly quiet; With the sound of birds singing, the mountains are quieter than usual. This place gave me the heart of seclusion, and I was sad because I was tired of my career for many years but didn't retire.