The poem about Bi Tilian's two-winged bird is 1. What are the poems about two-winged birds?
Poems about "Two-winged Birds";
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
Original text:
The Everlasting Regret
The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it. Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.
However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head. But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.
He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night. There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.
The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly. Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family.
When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire. ... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes.
Singing and dancing slowly, the emperor's eyes can't stare at her enough. Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes.
The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses. The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate.
People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths. The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird.
The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears. Hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower.
Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun. But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky.
He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest. Heaven and earth in last contact, the dragon car comes home, and the emperor never leaves.
The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? . Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital.
Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow. But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? .
Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground. The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept.
Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. . Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. , he will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep. ..
Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear. And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *.
The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream. There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration.
People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her. He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere.
Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places. Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness.
There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth. And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers.
So he went to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell Shuang Perfect. This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy.
She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen. Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose.
A breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements, as if she were dancing with a rainbow skirt and feather coat. Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her. Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.
But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust. He expressed his love for the old man and sent him back a shell box and gold hairpin through his special envoy.
However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken. "Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.
She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
Author:
Bai Juyi, a native of Xinzheng, Henan Province, was a great realistic poet in the Tang Dynasty and one of the three great poets in the Tang Dynasty.
Make sentences:
1, how long a life is, God knows; You know how long the road of life is; How high the wings of birds fly, the cloud knows; How tight the branches are, the wind knows; I know how much I love you; How true the blessing is, you know. Happy tanabata!
2. In the spirit of heaven, I'd like to be a wing bird, and in the spirit of earth, I'd like to tie a knot. I don't envy wandering immortals, only the Yuanyang opera in the pool. Today is your big day. I wish you a happy marriage and a long life together!
3, go out to the magpie, meet a good baby, look back and smile, haunt my soul, a thousand miles of good marriage, a line leads both sides. Marry me, I promise. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
4. Blooming spring flowers, Feng Huangming, carved beams and painted buildings, charming and beautiful, flowers in full bloom, and love birds flying together in the gentle fields. A happy marriage is predestined, and a happy life will bloom forever. May you only love me deeply, be happy, affectionate and warm all your life.
5. Suona blows out the fairy match, and the salute rings to congratulate the wedding. The float is comparable to a sedan chair, and the wedding candle is full of laughter. Du Dong is full of talented people, and southern beauties are getting married one after another. I would like to be a pair of love birds in heaven, loving each other and growing old together.
2. Poems related to ice lotus
Deep in the lotus root, there are fields with leaves and lotus leaves.
From:
Quail day
May Day in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River,
Distant mountains splash ink like blue.
Willow trees beside Qinhuai River,
I can't bear to pull a painting boat.
Like waves, drunk beauty,
Shake your eyes and lean against them.
Deep in the lotus, fields and leaves,
On the leaf, there is a new lotus.
There is also a poem about ice lotus, and the word "ice lotus" does not appear in the poem.
Bing Di Hua Lian Shen Mingzhou
Nishino New Green Dew is simple and naive.
Red makeup on both sides, leaning against one.
Shuiyue's soul and soul make a wish together,
Love and acacia.
The Zhao family began to sleep in spring.
In the evening, when Yang's aunts take a bath.
Today, Shiro is exhausted.
Send heartbreaking poems to the canal.
3. Poems describing ice lotus
The author of Partridge Day is unknown.
In May, it was misty and rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, and the distant mountains splashed with ink like blue. On both sides of Qinhuai River, willows are weeping in the pool and boats are swaying.
The waves are like cymbals, drunk and beautiful, swaying against the shadows. Deep in the lotus root, there are fields with leaves and lotus leaves.
Self torture
Year: Modern Author: Wang Jingwei
Like a mandarin duck scattering its companions, like a flounder stabbing its eyes, like a strong wind sweeping away a concentric fan, like hail breaking the ice.
The former is not found in the village, and the latter is not found in the shop. I'm in a hurry on the road.
Goodbye, double-headed lotus flower
Year: Song Author: Wu Fu
I just came to see the full moon at the beginning of the month, opened the pool twice and joined Tielian.
Gary still comes occasionally. He knows he has a good year.
Night boat, Country Garden, Tsing Yi, Small Square Mirror
Year: Song Author:
The square mirror is very small. Sparse, clean, not a speck of dust. The ancient fragrance is deep, the palace pot is changed, and it is good to keep it in the four seasons. Meishan is graceful upstairs. Meng Xiang, Shu Zhen Qingxiao. And the lotus blossoms, the acacia screen is warm, and the jade leaks to remind the morning.
"Er Lian Yun Shi De Yuan"
Year: Song Author: Yuan Shuoyou
Political incompetence is only a personnel problem, so you should be kind to Wu Bian.
I occasionally bring Shuangmai to my hometown, and now I'm applying.
The poet was stunned by the gardener's creativity. He needed a new pair of couplets.
You have to pretend to be old if you pass the news.
Two Poems in Memory of Ye's Nephew
Year: Ming Author: Shen
The scoundrel cried to heaven, hoping that his son would get eternal love.
Don't be a flower angel, for fear of worrying about Dillian.
4. There is a long poem saying that we want to fly in heaven, two birds with the wings of a bird, and even want to be ice linden trees.
Yuefu Hongshenyin
Qiu Zi
On the Naihe Bridge, we were reluctant to part, holding hands.
Meng Po's soup is full of lovesickness, and both of them look forward to the afterlife.
It's been 23 years since the blink of an eye.
I'm a barbarian in the west Chu, and I'm a stranger in the south of the Yangtze River.
Spring rain and autumn frost are gone with the wind, and falling flowers and leaves are accompanied by chilling.
Acacia in the morning and evening, lonely every year.
In the north, Houyi sent the bright moon, and in the south, Emperor Shu entrusted the cuckoo.
There are so many people in the world, where is the vast sea of people?
I dream about past lives frequently every night, and my shirt is wet every time I talk nonsense.
Hong Fei Wan Li sent a message, and Jade Bird replies to it every night.
Thanks to Qiu Meng, I couldn't stop her. Goodbye, beautiful woman.
Weak willows caress the wind and win the west, while lotus steps win The Story Of Diu Sim.
Father seems to be in a dignified state, and he is almost drunk with the imperial concubine.
Where is Iraq in the dream? Not in the north, but in the south.
Since then, I have embarked on the road to the south, and it is 8 thousand miles.
Wind, rain, snow, frost, sorrow, drunkenness, dreams and death, sleep under the moon.
The ends of the earth meet occasionally, and I went to the ocean of poetry.
The text has its own literati, and the harp is a confidant.
The ink is shallow and the whole outfit is waiting for the dream to come true.
Mandarin ducks are both playing in the water, and butterflies are dancing and lingering.
Liang Zhu's love songs and Bai Xu's grievances have been strung together for thousands of years.
Cuihu has its own peach blossom envy, and Niulang has a magpie bridge.
I died for the world of mortals, and I was not alone for a month.
Three mountains and five mountains, the world of mortals is far and wide.
When do you think the dust will disappear? In exchange for beauty * * *.
From then on, hand in hand with the world, listen to the sand and see the sea.
Release your horse and sing the snow in Tianshan Mountain, and get drunk on the boat in West Lake.
Chasing the wind and the bamboo forest, laughing and playing the piano, relaxing in the cave.
We hope to fly in heaven, and two birds will be one. I sincerely hope to be an ice sculpture.
Don't ask about the ups and downs in the world, just be a happy hidden fairy.
5. What are the poems praising "Ice Lotus"?
1. Yi Cong Huayongbing company
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
Yu Pei's clothes are on. She is relatively red. The lotus root wind sends Ling Bo, bowing his head to speak softly. An affectionate and bitter heart returns to the pulse of the sunset.
The color is fragrant, and the moon is small. Peach roots and leaves are always together, accompanied by diligent two-bedroom mandarin ducks. Rice floats, Shen Yun is dark, I send Xiaoxiang and dreams.
2. Green House and Tielian (Weiyang Nostalgia)
Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan
Drunk and staring. It's just dusk in Chu, and the clouds on the far shore are all closed. The grass is violet red, reflecting the small Tingzhou. In "Lotus Fragrance", Mandarin ducks hate Lingge and wake up sleeping gulls. Looking at the sail lake, the voice is dumb and soft.
I'm worried about watching the willows on the edge of the shore. Once I danced farewell to Yingying, and I tied a dragon boat with a brocade cable. Hug the country, waist and white teeth, smile and lean on the floor. Empty make five lakes jathyapple, also ashamed for thirty-six palace autumn. The waves are singing, but I can't feel the radial direction, and the leaves of the waves are long.
3. Fang Qing Bing Di Lian
Song Dynasty: Yu Zhan
Drunk and staring. It's Chu Xiao, and the clouds on the shore of the lake collect. Grass green, blue and red, light and small tingzhou. In "Lotus Fragrance", Mandarin ducks hate Lingge and wake up sleeping gulls. Looking at the sail is a lonely lamp, and the sound is soft.
I'm worried that I won't see the green willows on the edge of the river. Once I danced to send them to time, with brocade cables and dragon boats. Hug the country, waist and white teeth, smile and lean on the floor. It's a shame to make the five lakes jathyapple empty, and it's thirty-six palaces in autumn. It's Lang Yin, and I don't feel like I'm going back, spraying maple leaves for two hours.
4. Night boat (bound for Zhaomeigu)
Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying
The square mirror is very small. Sparse, clean, not a speck of dust. The ancient fragrance is deep, the palace pot is changed, and it is good to keep it in the four seasons.
Meishan is graceful upstairs. Meng Xiang, Shu Zhen Qingxiao. And the lotus blossoms, the acacia screen is warm, and the jade leaks to remind the morning.
5. Qingdongyuan _ Yue Feng asked.
Yuan Dynasty: Yip Wong
Feng yue asked ruyang to remember Huang tui
Yu, let bygones be bygones, and stay in marriage if you have the heart. You can't eat twins, but you can't beat Feng Kui or Sue. And delivered to Lichun Garden, so as not to enter the Sata yard.