Poetry about crickets 1. Ancient poems describing crickets
1, Night Book
Mix covered her leaves and made a cold sound.
The autumn wind moves passengers on the river.
Knowing that some children choose to promote knitting,
At night, the fence will light up.
2. Translation
The rustling autumn wind blows the leaves of the plane, bringing chills, and the wanderer who travels outside can't help but miss his hometown. Suddenly I saw the light under the fence in the distance. I thought it was a child catching crickets.
3. Creative background
The autumn wind is blowing on the river, and the buttonwood trees rustle, which makes people feel chilly. The sound of autumn wind can touch the homesickness of outsiders. Late at night, a child lit a lamp and looked for and caught crickets by the fence.
The migration of seasons and climate and the change of scenery are most likely to cause travelers' homesickness. Being in a foreign land, the author felt autumn in the quiet night and wrote this euphemistic poem.
4. Introduction to the author
Ye Shaoweng, a poet in the mid-Southern Song Dynasty, was born in Longquan. The ancestral home is Jian 'an (now Jian 'ou, Fujian), surnamed Li, and the heir is Longquan (now Lishui, Zhejiang) Ye. The year of birth and death is unknown. He used to be a junior official in the imperial court. His knowledge came from Ye Shi, who lived in seclusion for a long time by the Qiantang West Lake. He had close contacts with Zhen and made friends with Ge. There are Four Dynasties and Jing Yi Xiaoji.
2. Poems about crickets
Time: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Yue Fei
Works: Xiao Chongshan
Content:
I couldn't stop singing last night.
It's already midnight.
Stand up and walk around the steps alone.
When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain.
Whitehead is fame.
Old mountain pine and bamboo are old, which hinders the return journey.
I want to talk to Yao Qin.
There are few bosom friends, and no one listens to the broken string.
Cricket:
I am a spinning girl,
At the beginning of the cool breeze, the night begins to grow.
Care about cricket and scream,
Bring a cage to fill the wall tomorrow.
Qiu Xing (Lu You)
Haomen Alley must pass through, who will sing with you in the clear night?
Crickets only know that autumn is early and banana rains a lot.
A family heirloom is rich in suicide notes, cynical and drunk.
Would such a stupid gentleman? Heaven and earth are harmless.
300 Poems of the Tang Dynasty, which is widely circulated and widely known, is the most popular. In these 300 glorious chapters, there are some poems related to insects that poets use to express their feelings.
| For example: "At midnight, when I was lying there and couldn't hear an insect, Shanyue came into my door with her pure light." (Han Yu's Rock) describes a quiet night;
"The wind in the tree wakes up the birds, and the dew wets the insects." (Dai Shulun's "A Village Inn Replaces an Old Friend") This is a metaphor for passing guests staying in the house.
"It's warm in spring tonight, and the sound of insects is separated from the green screen window." (Liu Moonlit Night) Draw a picture full of spring!
Silkworm ode
| "Spring silkworms die, and tears begin to dry in the twilight years" (Li Shangyin has no title). According to legend, sericulture began in Luo Zu during the Yellow Emperor period of the Yuan Dynasty, with a history of more than 5,200 years. In a word, silkworms are full of troubles and have made great contributions to mankind. The poet expressed his feelings with the famous sentence "Spring silkworms die, night candles burn their wick", expressing his ambition of "riding an old mark hard" and his heart of "doing his best". Zhang Ji's poem "Tian Jia Xing" in the Tang Dynasty said: "Wild silkworms don't make cocoons, and autumn moths are born among leaves." The phenomena of pupation and cocoon emergence of silkworm are described.
Chant
The emergence period of cicadas is mostly in summer, so there is a poem "cicadas sing empty mulberry leaves, and it is cold in August at the border" (Wang Changling's First Song). The male cicada has sound generators on both sides of its ventral base, and sings and sings by vibrating sound generators. If there is dew or heavy rain in the morning, cicadas will stop singing. So there is a poem "You're gone". The river is high in front of my door, and the cicada is silent "(Li Shangyin's Falling Flowers).
Although there is a poem "Leaning on Chai Men, I listen to the cicada in the evening breeze" (Wang Wei's "A Letter to Pei Di from Wangchuan"), it expresses the poet's carefree mood. But there are also poems that express the poet's lofty and homesickness by cicada singing.
For example, "the cicadas in the west sing, and the guests in the south think" (Luo, "Chanting Scriptures in Prison"). In its preface, the author's virtue is described incisively and vividly by cicada!
| "And tonight, in the cold sunset-in the wind, a cicada is singing and pressing on my heart" (Meng Haoran's Qin Zhong sent people far away), expressing the poet's thoughts for friends far away. Dai Shulun wrote in the poem "Painting Cicada": "Drinking and exposing He Jie, the charm is longer. There are thousands of trees in the sunset, and there is nowhere to hide. " It can be regarded as an artistic reproduction of the idiom "mantis catches cicada, yellowbird comes last".
Dream butterfly
Dream butterfly in Zhuang Zhou became an important theme for literati to express their feelings through things, and dream butterfly became synonymous with dreams.
| Du Fu wrote in the poem "Two Poems of Qujiang": "Piercing butterflies is deep, and water dragonflies fly slowly." Butterflies fly in the flowers for food, mating, laying eggs, laying eggs with water, flying at the touch, lifelike.
| Xie Yi in the Northern Song Dynasty described in Butterfly: "Crazy catkins are sometimes seen, where to find a pear flower."
In the Southern Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli wrote the poem "Two Things in Xugongdian, a New City": "Children are chasing Huang Die, and cauliflower is nowhere to be found.
Flapping fireflies
| "Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a silver candle and vibrated a small fan to fly fireflies" ("Autumn Night" Du Mu), which is a wonderful sentence in Tang poetry and has long been widely known. Fireflies belong to COLEOPTERA Fireflies, and their larvae often feed on small insects in rotten grass piles, so there is a mistake of "rotten grass is firefly".
Fireflies have the habit of staying up all day and staying out at night, so there is a poem "Fireflies fly on the throne, and he meditates in the twilight." , he will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep. " (Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow), describing the scene of Emperor Tang Ming thinking about Yang Yuhuan at night.
Insect control
| Tang Dynasty's "Reclamation Word" Dai Shulun: "When the grasshopper arrives at the new river, the young crops will eat the dead branches. After catching locusts, I returned to the empty house. There was no inch in the bag and no millet in the bottle. "
| Bai Juyi's "Catching Locusts": "Recommended food is like silkworms flying like rain, locusts erode thousands of miles, and Songka has no young crops."
Su Shi in the Northern Song Dynasty wrote a poem: "This spring is warm, and there are more cockroaches on the ground than soil. If you are worried, once you spread your wings and have a windy tone, you won't vomit. "
There is also a famous saying in Guo Dun in the Ming Dynasty: "The locusts cover the sky and the sun is colorless, and Laotian's tears are full of blood, clothes can't be caught, and big leaves are empty."
3. What are the poems describing crickets?
Cricket poem
Year: Tang Author: Luo Yin
Stubborn fragrance, blowing sorrow for a long time. Bread crumbs are moving, and songs are hanging in dreams.
If complaints are as they say, emotions lead to emptiness. Sitting on the sofa in the gap is so complicated.
Fan sleeps old and crowns well. If you don't win the laurel, you will be very sad.
Gnats are poisonous and eat people. There are many flies, and black and white steal security.
You are also the source, and you are not tired. A rotten house cries, and an empty hall cries.
Don't make so much noise. Rats have no teeth. Don't be like Feifei, walls have ears.
Danger flies. I hate it. Don't be cold in your tent.
Where is the beauty? Night shadows flow. Standing with his son, Pei Huisi is more.
cricket
Year: Tang author:
The voice is different. You must be listening. There is no wind in the bamboo yard, but there is a moon in Sha Ting.
Although you might as well tune your instrument, you can recite more from me. Who wants to get carried away in autumn?
cricket
Year: Song Author: Qiu Yuan
There are many crickets. They sing at night. In fact, the sounds are corresponding, each with its own qi.
Cicada is full of dew, and fallen leaves cover it. The autumn wind is full of bricks and stones, so Ann can stay here for a long time.
I don't want to hear sad voices, but my page is comforting. Win or lose in life, take it, young man.
4. Poems about crickets
1, the promotion is very small, and it is sad and moving. -Tang Du Fu's "Promoting Weaving"
The song of two crickets expressing their love under the grass roots is high and low because of emotion, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent.
2, plunge into the grass to promote the sound on the plane. -Song Mei Yao Chen's "Promoting Weaving"
Crickets are chirping in the grass and looms are buzzing.
In October, crickets came under my bed. -The Book of Songs of July in Pre-Qin Dynasty
October crickets hide under my bed.
4. Cricket in the hall and die a natural death. -The Book of Songs tang style in the pre-Qin period.
Cricket is in the first room, all the year round.
The cricket is in the hall. It's too old. -The Book of Songs tang style in the pre-Qin period.
Cricket is in the first room, and the year is almost over.
6. The morning breeze is painstaking and the cockroaches are cramped. -Han Anonymous "Dongcheng is Tall and Long"
Storks cry bitterly in the wind, and cricket is sad because of the arrival of cold autumn.
7. The shadow of phoenix tree and the sound of crickets beside the bed. -Don Bai Juyi's Sitting at Night
The shadow of buttonwood is reflected on the steps, and you can hear crickets approaching the bed.
8, stop the shuttle to borrow crickets, stay smart and pay spiders. -Tang Wenzhi's Tanabata
Stop knitting and find crickets to deal with spiders.
9. The book is screaming and the piano box is a spider. -Tang Bai Juyi's Southeast Hundred Rhymes
Crickets are chirping on the bookshelf, and the piano box is covered with cobwebs.
10, the bright moon shines at night, promoting the east wall. -Han Anonymous "The Moon and the Night Light"
The bright moonlight is full of late autumn nights, and crickets on the east wall are humming.
5. What are the poems about "Cricket"
1, Cricket Pre-Qin: Anonymous
Cricket is in the hall, very old. I am not happy today, but the sun and the moon will disappear. If you are not healthy, you will think of your home. There is no shortage of happiness, and a good reader is crooked.
Cricket died at the age of five. I'm not happy today. The sun and the moon have come. If you are not healthy, you will think outside of work. Happiness is not lacking, and good people wander.
Crickets are in the hall and the service car is resting. Today is not happy, the sun and the moon compete for glory. There is no great health. I'm worried about my job. There is no shortage of happiness, and good people are rewarded.
2, "Short Songs" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Lu Ji
Buy wine in class and lament the funeral.
The geometry of life is like frost.
When there is no weight, China is no longer Yang.
Apples bring spring and orchids bring autumn fragrance.
The future is short, but it is long.
I'm not happy today. The cricket is in the room.
Happiness will make you happy, and sadness will make you sad.
How can you say that you have no feelings and are worried about your son?
My wine is the purpose, my food is dirty.
Short songs can be sung, and the night is long.
3. Cricket in Tang Dynasty: Miracle
The voice is different. You must be listening. There is no wind in the bamboo yard, but there is a moon in Sha Ting.
Although you might as well tune your instrument, you can recite more from me. Who wants to get carried away in autumn?
4. The Poem of Cricket in Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin.
Stubborn fragrance, blowing sorrow for a long time. Bread crumbs are moving, and songs are hanging in dreams.
If complaints are as they say, emotions lead to emptiness. Sitting on the sofa in the gap is so complicated.
Fan sleeps old and crowns well. If you don't win the laurel, you will be very sad.
Gnats are poisonous and eat people. There are many flies, and black and white steal security.
You are also the source, and you are not tired. A rotten house cries, and an empty hall cries.
Don't make so much noise. Rats have no teeth. Don't be like Feifei, walls have ears.
Danger flies. I hate it. Don't be cold in your tent.
Where is the beauty? Night shadows flow. Standing with his son, Pei Huisi is more.
5. "Dead Hua Lian Lu Yue Huairen" Qing Dynasty: Song Wan
The moon curtain was only a few feet away, and the black magpie was shocked and white. Wan Li's old friend drew closer. Who will be the melody in the south building?
Cricket bullies the sick in front of the lamp and wanders in the quiet shadow. Why do you want to sleep? In the corner, the banana is rustling, and life hates covering the window.
6. Poems about cricket
1, cricket Pre-Qin: An anonymous cricket was in the hall, and he was very old.
I am not happy today, but the sun and the moon will disappear. If you are not healthy, you will think of your home.
There is no shortage of happiness, and a good reader is crooked. Cricket died at the age of five.
I'm not happy today. The sun and the moon have come. If you are not healthy, you will think outside of work.
Happiness is not lacking, and good people wander. Crickets are in the hall and the service car is resting.
Today is not happy, the sun and the moon compete for glory. There is no great health.
I'm worried about my job. There is no shortage of happiness, and good people are rewarded.
Crickets come into the house in cold weather, and the year is coming to an end in a hurry. If we don't have fun in time today, we can't keep the sun and the moon.
Don't eat, drink and be merry too much, and don't delay your work. There is no waste and entertainment in business, and people with morality are more alert.
Crickets come into the house in cold weather, and the year is coming to an end in a hurry. If we don't play in time today, the sun and the moon will not stop.
Eat, drink and be merry, and don't miss anything extra. There is no waste and entertainment in business, and moral people are very sensitive to affairs.
Crickets entered the room in cold weather, and the vehicles in service also rested. If you don't play in time today, the sun and the moon will not stop.
Eat, drink and be merry, and there are national affairs to worry about. Business does not waste and entertainment, and sages enjoy themselves.
2. Qi Tianle Ququ Song Dynasty: Jiang Kui smiled at the fallen fence and called for lights, children of the world. It's even more bitter to write in the piano.
Ironically, the ignorant children in the world are squatting by the fence and shouting happily: Get the lamp quickly, there are crickets! I don't know if the sound of this insect is set to piano music and played one by one, it must sound even more miserable. 3, the national wind hurricane July pre-Qin: Anonymous in July in the wild, August in the middle, September at home, October crickets into my bed.
Crickets are in the fields in July and come under the eaves in August. Crickets enter the door in September and get under my bed in October.
4. Wandering in the Tang Dynasty: Gu Kuang's clothes were idle, and crickets urged the cold anvil. Because few people came to the stone steps, the stone steps were covered with moss, and the crickets from time to time made people feel more desolate and bleak.
5, Dongcheng tall Han Longchao: Anonymous morning breeze is painstaking, awkward. What is the end point of self-purification? Storks cry bitterly in the wind, and crickets groan sadly because of the arrival of cold autumn.
Not only life, but all life in nature can't feel the passage of time. Instead of self-discipline everywhere, wait until the end to lament.
Why not get rid of your troubles earlier, let go of your feelings and seek the joy of life?