Modern poems about seagulls

1. Poem about seagulls 1. Author: My cabin in Wangchuan after the rain clears/Wangchuan Village in Autumn.

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

Rain is stored in the forest, smoke comes slowly, and steamed quinoa is used to cook millet.

An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer.

I learned to watch the morning glory in the mountains calmly and eat sunflower seeds with dew under the pine trees.

Why should I scare seagulls, even if I think about it, by giving the honorary position to any clown? .

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After a few days of rain, Ran Ran kitchen smoke rose in a village with sparse trees. Boiled coarse tea and white rice are given to people who work in the east of the village.

A row of egrets swept through the vast and flat paddy fields; There was an oriole cry in the dense forest near the field.

I cultivate my morality in the mountains and watch the flowers die in the evening; Eat vegetarian food in Panasonic, and don't touch sunflower meat with dew.

I am already a retired official with fame and fortune, but why should Ou Ya doubt me?

2. Xinsha

Tang Dynasty: Lu Guimeng

A small dike rose in the roar of the sea, and the seagulls didn't know until the housekeeper knew it.

Penglai has a road teacher and pays taxes to Zizhi every year.

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In the distant Bohai Bay, with the ebb and flow of the years, a small sandbar finally silted up. Seagulls fly around the sea all day, but it was the government that first discovered this sandbar.

If there is a road leading to Penglai Fairy Island, the government will levy tax on immortals every year.

3. Zhao Jun resented the wealthy businessman in Song Dynasty.

Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

After drinking Chengzhai in the evening, suddenly a seagull came to see Asun and disappeared, giving people a feeling.

I heard pine shoots pouncing on deer, and I knew it was Sha Ou who came to stay. Don't make any noise, or you will surprise him.

Russia suddenly flew away, I don't know where it went. I have asked to retire and report to Sha Ou.

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Occasionally, I heard the sound of pine trees flapping their wings outside the window. I was very surprised to know that Sha Ou was going to spend the night. Keep your voice down, children. Don't disturb seagulls.

In a short time, Sha Ou suddenly soared, flying far away, and I don't know where it landed. Tell Sha Ou that I have submitted a request for resignation and retirement to the court.

4, like a dream, always remember the sunset in Xiting.

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering.

Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.

How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.

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I should always think of an outing, and when I play until dusk, I will be addicted to it and don't want to go home.

I lost my interest and came back by boat, but I lost my way into the depths of the lotus pond.

How can I row the boat out? I accidentally started a flock of seagulls.

5、

spring

Song dynasty: Wang Zao

There is no sunny day in a spring, and it will be overcast everywhere.

Wild spring water is better than Kagami Akira, and the figure is not surprised to cross gulls.

Peach blossoms smile from the fence, as if they were the most affectionate before opening.

Mautz got the guests' clothes wet, and chickens crowed in the afternoon.

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The whole spring is about ten consecutive days without sunny and rainy days, and the clouds in the sky are full of rain.

A pool of green spring water in the field is greener and brighter than a mirror, but the gull heron at the water's edge is very comfortable when people pass the ancient ferry.

Outside the fence, the unopened peach blossom probe sticks out and looks so charming.

The misty rain beside the thatched cottage wet the clothes of travelers, and the crows in the afternoon brought people back to reality from idle dreams.

2. Write a modern poem about seagulls-Hua Lin Xie Chunhong, copy a person, a road too hastily, a bicycle is bustling, open your eyes, close your ears, turn around, thick clouds block the light, leisurely strangers fish, the air after a spring rain smells of mint, and taste a bridge that moistens your hoarse throat. A circle of ripples lingered for a long time, the catkins in the evening were dyed golden yellow, and the hotel atmosphere in Wen Lan was decadent. Destiny glided on it, as if through the fog, through the Millennium, and a red arrow roared out of the engine. My slow wheel began to protest that there was only one seat on it. If it's just a dream, it may be more real. If you don't pursue it, maybe the clear water and blue sky are just around the corner. Tick tock, as if it had not been cut off.

3. Seagulls and colorful clouds are fast in modern poetry. The soaring posture of seagulls

In fact, it is not a colorful cloud and blue sky.

In the sea of Wang Yang with green curtains

There have also been miracles of seagulls.

Just like the moment when Caiyun becomes a fairy.

Bring you endless surprises.

The soaring posture of seagulls

In fact, there are still colorful clouds floating

The vast sea of green gauze curtains

Raise the sail of sailing

It was the braking that instantly eliminated the trace.

Bring you endless surprises.

Endless surprises belong to me.

My dream trip.

Like my sleeping green veil

Flying seagulls

floating clouds

4. Seagull and Caiyun Modern Poetry (self-edited) Fast Seagull Soaring Attitude

In fact, it is not a colorful cloud and blue sky.

In the sea of Wang Yang with green curtains

There have also been miracles of seagulls.

Just like the moment when Caiyun becomes a fairy.

Bring you endless surprises.

The soaring posture of seagulls

In fact, there are still colorful clouds floating

The vast sea of green gauze curtains

Raise the sail of sailing

It was the braking that instantly eliminated the trace.

Bring you endless surprises.

Endless surprises belong to me.

My dream trip.

Like my sleeping green veil

Flying seagulls

floating clouds

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5. Appreciation of the modern children's poem Seagull? This poem expresses the poet's thoughts and feelings of cynicism, longing for light and pursuing ideals by praising the fearless spirit of seagulls flying in the air and fighting against the wind and waves. The poet spoke highly of seagulls through the combination of exaggeration and contrast. Bright wings, white feathers, sparkling eyes and fragrant breath. Describe the beauty of seagulls. "It's better to walk around, regardless of the wind and waves." Wind and waves are the heart that accompanies the sea, brings light and dispels darkness. This is the innate character of seagulls. Describe seagulls in different shapes and lifelike. Reciting things is to express one's ambition. The pure and bright environment where seagulls live is the pure and bright ideal world that poets dream of. The courage and firmness shown by seagulls precisely reflect the poet's spirit of exploring life and pursuing ideals. The poet also compared human beings with seagulls and social and natural. As the darling of nature, man is the soul of all things, but he has no wings to fly to heaven. He can only do nothing in the secular "doubt, terror, contempt and humiliation" and be afraid of his children. The society in which human beings live does not have the peaceful and happy smoky wind and golden sun of nature, and the blue and clear sky only has long-term pollution, loss of freedom and pure decay. Based on this idea, the poet galloped through the poet's best imagination in a romantic style and wrote frankly: "Ah, my friend/I have a wish/you can lend me your shining tireless wings/temporarily-your wingless partner." This whim made the poet get rid of the long-standing resentment and hesitation and fly to the long-awaited pure and bright world. In this way, the poet's "ambition" was expressed to the maximum extent. Poetry also adds wings to art; All the previous explanations, exaggerations, comparisons, comparisons and so on. The artistic conception of the poem flew to the peak.

Original poem

Dyed with seaweed,

Sleeping on sand dunes during the day;

Bright wings pass through the peaks,

What a leisurely, white seagull.

She foraged in the foam of the water,

Run to my feet to collect feathers and wings to eat grass.

……

Her eyes turned once,

Pupils shine with the clear blue of the blue sea.

It's a sacred treasure jar,

A light source condensed by thousands of pearls.

You regard the boundless sea as your home,

The sea is also your happy song.

As long as you are invited to swim,

Show your spirit;

So, wherever you go, whatever you see,

What doubt, fear, contempt, humiliation? ...

All the despicable shadows have slipped away,

The sky is blue and clear.

Ah, carefree angel!

You stand in the secular net and look around,

Carefree soul who opens the door to purity!

Alas, we, the darling of nature,

How can you fly on a journey like heaven?

……

Ah, my friend!

I have a wish:

Can you put the shining wings that never tire,

Lend it to me for the time being-you wingless partner.

Where there is you,

Just blowing the smoke wind of peace and happiness,

There is a golden sun shining in the clouds.

However, ah,

In the kingdom of the world,

The foul wind has been blowing for a long time;

Free flowers have been abandoned on the ground for many years.

The immortality and innocence of poetry have long since disappeared.