Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
The roadside around Huangsi's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are pressing down the branches. Butterflies don't want to hover in the flowers, and free little orioles keep singing in the flowers.
2. Su Xinshi Xugong Store
Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli
The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed.
The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.
The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall one after another, but the shade has not yet formed. The child ran after the yellow butterfly quickly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the cauliflower and could not be found again.
3. "Jinse"
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.
There are twenty-five strings in Thuben, but this poem was written after Li Shangyin's wife died, so fifty strings have the meaning of broken strings, but even so, every string and syllable of it is enough to express the yearning for that wonderful time. Zhuang Zhou actually knows that he is just a butterfly yearning for freedom. Wang Di's beautiful heart and behavior can move Du Fu.
The shadow of the bright moon on the sea turned into tears like pearls. Only then can Lantian in another place produce something as beautiful as smoke. Those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories. At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them.
4, "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous, Part II"
Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda
Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.
No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly
A plum tree turns golden, and the apricots grow bigger and bigger; Buckwheat flowers are white and rape flowers are sparse. As the day grows, the shadow of the fence becomes shorter and shorter as the sun rises, and no one passes by; Only dragonflies and butterflies fly around the fence.
5. "Qingming is a thing"
Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
Beijing is the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day, and people naturally begin to feel sad and nostalgic.
The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush.
Flowers bloom, grass grows and birds fly in pairs.
Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking.
The annual Tomb-Sweeping Day in Beijing naturally makes people feel sad and nostalgic. The carriage is noisy on the road, and the willows on the outskirts of Dongcheng are green. Flowers bloom and fall, the grass grows and warblers fly, and butterflies play in pairs. Sitting in the empty lobby, recalling the past, replacing wine with tea, drinking and chatting.
2. A poem describing butterflies There is also a sentence in Li Bai's poem "Long March": "Butterflies are yellow in August, hovering in pairs, in the grass of our western garden". Du Fu wrote in the poem "Two Poems of Qujiang": "Butterflies cross the flower gorge deeply and fly slowly."
Butterflies flying among flowers for food, mating, spawning and dragonfly spawning are vividly depicted as flying at the touch of a button. Xie Yi in the Northern Song Dynasty described in Butterfly: "Crazy catkins are sometimes seen. Where do dancers look for pears?" .
Yang Wanli's poem "Two Things in Xugong Store in New City" in the Southern Song Dynasty said: "Children are scrambling to catch up with Huang Die, and flying cauliflower is nowhere to be found." Describe the scenes of cabbage butterflies dancing in white pear flowers and yellow butterflies dancing in yellow rape flowers ... Jin Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone. (The second couplet, in general, the past is like smoke) "Spring Festival Evening" Cui Tu (Tang) is ruthless and sends the east wind.
The butterfly dreams of Wan Li, and the azalea blossoms in the third night of last month. The book movement in the old garden has been dead for several years, and Huafachun is only full of mirrors.
Of course, if you don't return it, you will return it. Who will fight for the Five Lakes Smoke Opera? This poem vividly and poetically expresses the feelings of cherishing spring and homesickness with beautiful language and neat meter. ) "Proud Poetry" Li Shangyin wants to fight for the butterfly, but he has not thanked the catkins. (Writing lively teenagers chasing butterflies and catching catkins) "Eight Miscellaneous Poems" (gold) Zhang Xie reported to the border town and bound the brigade.
Get off the bus like yesterday and look at four or five dollars. May I ask when this is? Butterflies fly to the South Garden.
I love Laopu, and I miss Laoshan. Fu Jian * The more clothes she wears, the more beautiful she will be.
The local wind is safe for a reason. "Hatred with the Lord Gilbert" (Southern Dynasties) Xie Tiao flowers falling butterflies, wind curtain into Shuang Yan.
Poetry of Love in Spring (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai's face is covered with dust, and butterflies are beautiful. Two Ancient Poems (Part II) (Southern Dynasties) Liang Wudi flies two butterflies, which are different in height.
Two Poems of Qujiang (II) (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu returned to Japan to wear spring clothes, and Jiangtou was drunk every day. Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old.
I can see butterflies wearing flowers deeply, dragonflies flying slowly with water, and the scenery where information flows is the opposite of temporary companionship. [Water Regulation] (Pan Xiangjiang River) (Song Dynasty) Zhang Xiaoxiang paid me for this matter, and it was clear in June.
Beyond dust, butterflies dream of water and clouds. [Si Jiake] (Song Dynasty) Wu Wenying lost his butterfly without a shadow, his dream sank, and Leng Xiang closed his heart.
"The Later Day" (Southern Dynasties Liang) Willow leaves on the bank of Xiaogang, peaches falling thin in front of the window. Mosaic butterfly powder, bamboo dragonfly beads.
Liu Lingxian (female) sings orioles in leaves and plays orioles among butterflies. "The Red Cherry Blossoms on the Manjiang River" (Southern Song Dynasty) Xin Chongji's butterfly never scatters a thousand miles of dreams, and the sub-discipline is called Breaking jathyapple.
It is rare to persuade people to return to their pillows. (I hope Wang Shibei misses his hometown) "Qingling Taiwan" (Tang) Li Shangyin's "Qingling Taiwan" is set in the sun, and the soul is full of love through the ages. Mo Jing is a butterfly that flies to other flowers.
Poems of Li Yishan and Ode to Butterflies (Northern Song Dynasty) Xie Yi loves catkins and sometimes sees them. Where can I find them when I dance into a pear flower? The warm wind in Jiangtian Spring Festival Evening is fine, and the flower sellers cross the bridge one by one.
(Xie Yi wrote 300 butterfly poems, with the name Xie, "yu zhang's Poems") "Poems of Zhi Zhu in the South of Jingnan" (Qing Dynasty) Shi Chengyu went to the barren platform, and the spring breeze grew wild. Peach blossoms on the mountain are as red as fire, and two butterflies fly again.
Butterflies often gather in Liang Zhu's tomb in Ningbo and Zhu Yingtai's reading room in Yixing. The local "Double Butterfly Festival" was held on the first day of the third lunar month (Zhu Yingtai's birthday) and the "General Star" (Tang Dynasty). Yujiang county embraces Wuchang Oblique, and there are thousands of households in Nautilus Island. It is not enough to draw a picture of Ge Chunmian, but also to dream of finding flowers for butterflies.
The last two sentences are about the charming spring scenery on the river. Although I was in a dream, I felt emotional. Fantastic ethereal, vivid.
"Sunny Sky Scene" (Tang Dynasty) Wang saw flowers in the flowers before driving away the rain, but there were no flowers in the leaves after the rain. Butterflies flying over the wall should be suspicious of spring scenery next door.
"Butterfly Love Flowers" Liang Jianwen's butterfly returns, and two flowers fly; Sending a message to know each other will never violate it. Yong Yingtai becomes a butterfly sentence (Song) Xue Xiuxuan's butterfly dance condenses the mountain god, and the flowers bloom like jade.
"Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside" Tang Du Fu lingered in the butterfly show, dancing from time to time, and charming Yingying just cried. Li Shangyin's Butterfly; One of the four lonely butterflies fluttered its wings and wanted to fly.
And it should be injured, often near the snow. Its two leaves are turned over again, and the oblique bridge faces the side door.
Reed flowers are only white, and catkins may be warm. Looking for temples by studying calligraphy, Zhao Jun discovered old villages.
Every year is fragrant. Come on, don't beat Sun Lan. Third, when I first came to the small garden, I had a little contact with Zowei.
I'm afraid the incense will burst, and I'm afraid the snow will melt. You only know how to prevent dew, but you don't think it's necessary to send a sharp wind.
Looking back at the flying swallow, I took the opportunity to enter the sky. Fourth, it flew to embroider the shade of the house and passed through the painting building.
Heavy Fu Qintai powder, light painting Han Dian gold. Both are catkins, and both mentioned are flower hearts.
Can you be a lonely guest and invite him to sing midnight? Spring is a genre of anonymous ancient palindrome poems in Qing Dynasty, which is famous for its strangeness and interest and has various forms. Here are two palindromes related to butterflies.
Before the noise of Tianjin magpie, Tianjin Liu Mei's new butterfly flowers came and went, and before the noise of Tianjin magpie, Tianjin magpie was happy in sunny spring.
3. The poem about butterflies is 1, and the Song of Chang Gan by Tang Libai.
Excerpts from the original text:
Hiding under the moss is too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind adds leaves.
Now, in the eighth month, yellow butterflies, two by two, are hovering on the grass in our western garden.
Explanation:
Moss is too thick to clean, leaves fall and autumn comes early. In August, Huang Die was flying, and both of them flew to the grassland of Xiyuan.
2. Tang Wang drives "rainy and sunny"
Excerpts from the original text:
Before the rain, there were flowers in the flowers, but after the rain, there were no flowers in the leaves.
The butterfly flies over the wall, which is suspected to be the spring scenery next door.
Explanation:
Stamens can be seen when the flowers first open before the rain, but there are no flowers among the green leaves after the rain. Bees and butterflies have flown to the other side of the wall, and they suspect that spring scenery is in the neighbor's yard.
3. Two Qujiang Poems by Tang Du Fu
Excerpts from the original text:
Pierce the butterfly deeply, and the dragonfly flies leisurely with the water.
The scenery of the message is flowing, which is not contrary to the temporary reward.
Explanation:
But I saw butterflies shuttling in the depths of flowers, dragonflies flying leisurely on the water, flapping the water from time to time. Send a message to Chunguang and let me stay in Chunguang. Although it is a temporary reward, don't violate it!
4. Don Huang Chao's Chrysanthemum
Excerpts from the original text:
The west wind is rustling all over the courtyard, and cold butterflies are hard to come by.
If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua.
Explanation:
Autumn wind is rolling and chrysanthemums are swaying in the garden. The stamens are full of chill, and butterfly bees are hard to come. One day, I will become a spring god, and I will arrange chrysanthemums and peach blossoms to bloom together in spring.
5. This is the Qingming by Tang Menghao-ran.
Excerpts from the original text:
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The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush.
Flowers bloom, grass grows and birds fly in pairs.
Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking.
Explanation:
The annual Tomb-Sweeping Day in Beijing makes people feel sad and nostalgic. The carriage is noisy on the road, and the willows on the outskirts of Dongcheng are green. Flowers bloom and fall, the grass grows and warblers fly, and butterflies play in pairs. Sitting in the empty lobby, recalling the past, replacing wine with tea, drinking and chatting.
4. The poem about butterflies is 1, "Looking for Flowers by the River, No.6" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's maiden was full of flowers, but thousands of flowers were low.
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. The roadside around Huangsi's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are pressing down the branches.
Butterflies don't want to hover in the flowers, and free little orioles keep singing in the flowers. 2, "Su Xinshi Xugongdian" Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli's hedge is sparse and the trees are not shaded.
The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall one after another, but the shade has not yet formed.
The child ran after the yellow butterfly quickly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the cauliflower and could not be found again. 3. Jinse Tang people: Li Shangyin, I don't know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string is a flower-like interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone. There are twenty-five strings in Thuben, but this poem was written after Li Shangyin's wife died, so fifty strings have the meaning of broken strings, but even so, every string and syllable of it is enough to express the yearning for that wonderful time.
Zhuang Zhou actually knows that he is just a butterfly yearning for freedom. Wang Di's beautiful heart and behavior can move Du Fu.
The shadow of the bright moon on the sea turned into tears like pearls. Only then can Lantian in another place produce something as beautiful as smoke.
Those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories. At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them.
4, "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Prosperity II" Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda Li Jinxing fat, wheat and cabbage flowers sparse. No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly
A plum tree turns golden, and the apricots grow bigger and bigger; Buckwheat flowers are white and rape flowers are sparse. As the day grows, the shadow of the fence becomes shorter and shorter as the sun rises, and no one passes by; Only dragonflies and butterflies fly around the fence.
5, "Qingming is a thing" Tang Dynasty: Emperor Meng Haoran emphasized Qingming and people were worried. The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush.
Flowers bloom, grass grows and birds fly in pairs. Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking.
The annual Tomb-Sweeping Day in Beijing naturally makes people feel sad and nostalgic. The carriage is noisy on the road, and the willows on the outskirts of Dongcheng are green.
Flowers bloom and fall, the grass grows and warblers fly, and butterflies play in pairs. Sitting in the empty lobby, recalling the past, replacing wine with tea, drinking and chatting.
5. What poems describe "becoming a butterfly"? 1. Song Lu You's Wandering.
After the monk's house to the store, the Yamagata Sihe Road diverged.
Qingming pulp is sold in every village, and the grain rain tea is praised by the hospital.
If you lie in the window, you will become a butterfly, and if you are drunk, you will cry.
The setting sun is endless, and the temples and feet are slanting before the breeze.
2.: Song He Menggui "Occasionally"
The heavy hookah sells the fragrance of precious ducks, and the people in the mountain nest are in Yunshui Town.
Fish is different from Keiko's fish, but the butterfly is forgotten.
If you have a solid mind, you know that your body is a gift and things are in harmony with the Tao.
Qingming is a fairy world, and jade cream needs no furnace.
3. Bai Song Yuchan's "Six Songs of Winning Weng"
When I was drunk, I turned into a butterfly and put it on my pillow, sleeping with the snake in my pen.
There is nothing in my heart for a long time, and hunger is just a meal.
4. Sun Song Shi Ying's "Even Question"
Although I have a tongue to use, I am too poor to have cone music.
A hundred years old can't escape from being young and old. It's good to think more.
There is no need to take the lead in autumn, but drawing history is painstaking.
A pillow on a spring night becomes a butterfly. Three poles sing in the morning.
5. Jin Ming Zongzhi's Huashan Collection
There are green branches on the mound, and pedestrians compete to sing Huashan Ji.
Wild pool flowers eat cold food, and the soul of spring flies several times.
6. The famous sentence about butterflies, looking deeply through butterflies, water dragonflies fly slowly.
Du Fu Li Shangyin's "Jinse", I wonder why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each flower-like string is the interval of youth. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
Mountain to sea, China to Song. Four mountains vs three fairs.
Palace flowers against forbidden willows, stuffed geese against dragon generals. Summer Palace, Guanghan Palace.
Picking up green is the topic. Zhuang Zhoumeng becomes a butterfly, and Lv Wang flies a bear.
The wind stops in the north, the fan stops in summer, and the curtains in the south bask in the sun, saving the winter sun. Crane dance floor, the jade emperor can be immortal; On Fengxiang stage, the purple flute blows away the beauty wind.
The butterfly dream in front of the pillow is upside down, and the apricot branches are hazy. Ask Tianya, what's the matter, think about parting.
With a cry, the intestines are knotted. Outside Ling Min, Jiangnan is a strange place.
Willow is on the long embankment, and the green belt can be folded. The town reminds me thousands of times every day, and only one sentence is often said.
It's better to go home than to go home. He Zhu negative word Magnolia Leng Xiang floating, hope to have a dream butterfly.
When the morning comes, my eyes shine, and I'm afraid I'll see the condensation and warmth gradually melt. The drum urges the song to send, and the fragrant wine is for whom to honor.
The lonely wall is east, the door covers the dusk, and the courtyard is full of wind. When Ouyang Xiu, Ruan Langchun returned to Nanyuan for an outing, the smell of wind and peace was like green plums like beans and willows, butterflies were flying all day long, flowers were blooming again, the smoke was low, people hung curtains, and they had no intention to undress, painting beams in Shuang Yan, and butterflies were flying on the shore.
The glass is full of dew and empty. Zhu Lou is connected with water, and the sand warms a pair of fish.
Zhang Hu's dance is a dream butterfly, and Xie's song is Shrike Flying. The green hair is facing the clouds, and the green moth is slightly jathyapple.
A sad flower falls, and there is no hatred in spring. Looking for flowers alone by the Tanghe River. Du Fu's maiden is full of flowers, but a thousand flowers are low.
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. Topic Chrysanthemum-Huang Chao in Tang Dynasty is full of west wind, and cold butterflies are hard to come.
If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua. Yang Wanli, Xugongdian in Xincheng, has a narrow hedge and the flowers on the tree head have not turned cloudy.
The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. To Miao Fayuan, Tang Zuyong and Zhu Hu, a high door was opened, and the green trees blocked the light from falling.
Eight dragons ride to celebrate the weight, and three tigers return to the DPRK. It's rare to sit on a bamboo and be silent.
Flower shame Pan Yuemao, called old age. The leaves are dark and the cherry blossoms are ripe, and the silk is long and the butterfly flies.
We should sympathize with Lu Ru's cheapness, which is contrary to the old mountain. Qingming period: Song Author: Gao Zhu Style: There are many tombs on the mountains in the north and south of Qilv, but Tomb-Sweeping Day is different.
Paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are dyed into red azaleas. When the sun goes down, the fox sleeps in front of the grave, and the children smile at the lights when the night returns.
As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop. Drunk peach garden era: Tang Author: Style: word South Garden spring outing, got wind of it.
Green plums are like beans and eyebrows, and butterflies fly every day. Dew is heavy, grass smoke is low, and curtains hang down.
Swing the grass and trap Luo Yi, and draw the beam and return to Shuang Yan. Nangezi Year: Song Author: Genre: The word cloud blows over the mountainside, and the wind blows raindrops.
Pastoral benefits include a pool terrace. Remember the season of meeting, remember the flowering of begonia.
Butterflies have no dreams, and mandarin ducks have media. Two or three cups of Tibetan hooks.
Tomorrow, the water will be sandy and the first air will come back. Year of Man: Song Author: Genre: The word Butterfly Dream Soul, the life experience of Banana, how many people get Pang Mei.
Very satisfied, talents are ancient and modern. Day after day, three companies, wings of Mo Peng, Kunchi, Ceng Hua.
In the shade of the tree, I am deeply ashamed, so I dare to be an Iraqi. Flying geese, fighting for wings, candle in the north gate, silk in the west.
Fortunately, I returned to half my life, and the garden road was treated first. Fishermen can't sing the woodcutter's songs, but Yan Ying will say that he is known to people.
Edit the history of flowers, repair thousands of acres and plant domes. Qingping Music Age: Song Author: Zhao Yanduan Style: Word Peach Root Peach Leaf.
A tree is associated with fragrance. Spring comes to Jiangnan in March and February.
Lost the butterfly. Step on green watermelon with your heart.
Flowers bloom in front of the wind. Gardenia with my heart, I quote you a hundred petals.
Year: Song Author: Zhao Yanduan Style: Words break cicadas and high willows set the sun. It's drizzling late.
Green sandalwood is scarlet. Apricot butterfly, small screen.
Spring mountains overlap and autumn waves slow down. Clean the broken needle and thread.
Fall into the charming Tan Lang. There is nothing like throwing lotus seeds at mandarin ducks.
Jade Butterfly Age: Song Author: Lu You Genre: Tired of words, staying at the guest's place, whipping, releasing Xiaoxiang. What year is this? It's Gao Tang for Song Yu.
Embroidered curtains open, incense dust rises at the beginning, lotus steps are steady, and silver candles are branches. The end of darkness.
Swallows are ashamed and jealous, and butterflies are busy around bees. unforgettable
The fragrant bottle is diligent, the cold is new, and the jade leaks for a long time. How much affection, only worry about the invasion of the corridor.
Ask with a smile when you want to go back. When I approached, the Prime Minister flew into a rage. Break someone's intestines.
Give me a vacation and spare time to get on the horse. Minus word Magnolia Year: Song Author: genre: word cangue flower "Liu".
I know Dong Jun has been paying attention for a long time. Green and red.
The haggard is due to a night wind. A flirtatious butterfly.
I'm afraid to support my heart. Don't leave your cloak.
If you don't sue Dong Jun, who will you sue?
7. What is the poem Butterfly written by Zheng Zhenduo? Zheng Zhenduo: Butterfly literature was published on 20 13-08-0 1. In spring, green clothes are sent to fields, Woods, gardens and even small corners.
The small steps in front of the door are also dotted with new green. Even the oily blue lake was blown up by the spring breeze, and the streams in the mountains began to gurgle; So yellow, white, red, purple, blue and nameless flowers bloom, so yellow, white, red, black and nameless butterflies wake up from the pupa, spread their beautiful wings and fly in the garden; Is a small corner of the wall, a small step in front of the door, as long as there are new green flowers and trees, as long as Xu Ya has flowers, butterflies also fly vividly.
Butterflies come, and the spring of flowers comes with them. When we are in the warm and pleasant sunshine, we walk to the endless vegetable fields full of golden flowers, or the grasslands full of countless unknown wild flowers, where butterflies, large and small, always fly.
Fly to this flower for a while, fly to that flower for a while, just stop, wings are still flapping. A group of children laughed and ran after them. When they stopped, they climbed up quietly. When they approached, the butterfly flew away in a leisurely manner.
Oh, butterflies! Someone was chasing it, and it didn't show any urgency. -Japanese haiku, I like it. At this time, we seem to feel that the whole universe is smiling and full of happiness, and every life is growing forward or upward.
In the East, butterflies are one of our favorite things, and painters are also happy to draw butterflies. Even our old curtains are often decorated with very detailed pictures of butterflies. -My family used to have two curtains like this.
In literature, butterflies are also one of their favorite themes. There are many poems or poems that praise butterflies.
During the Liang Dynasty, Liu Xiaozhuo wrote a poem "Butterfly Loves Flowers": follow bees to lick green flowers, avoid birds and hide green flowers. The reflected sun suddenly rises because the wind suddenly comes back.
Look at the jagged leaves dancing among the flowers. If you are lucky, don't thank me. Jiashu has to live alone.
At the same time, people like Jian Wendi (Xiao Gang) also wrote poems on the same theme. So in the Ming Dynasty, a recommended person wrote a poem "Ode to a Butterfly", so he asked Liang and Liu Xiaozhuo to walk together in the backyard. "Look at butterflies flying in the wind and on flowers." Xiao Zhuo wrote this poem to present a short essay.
Since then, Li Shangyin, Zheng Gu, Su Shi and other poets have written poems about butterflies, while Xie Yi has written 300 poems about butterflies, the most famous of which is called "Xie Butterfly". The leaves turn again, and the inclined bridge faces the side door.
Reed flowers are white, catkins may be warm? Looking for temples by studying calligraphy, Zhao Jun discovered old villages. Every year, everything is done. Come on, don't beat Sun Lan.
-Li Shangyin's pursuit of beauty and fragrance seems to be as busy as a bee. Warm smoke goes deep, and light rain stays in the greenhouse.
Books follow dreams lightly, and songs are wrongly edited. Wang Sun was deeply interested in this and embroidered it into the dance costume. -Zheng Gu shoulder do wire, dazzling wings.
I just came here to spend time fighting for beauty, and suddenly disappeared without a trace. -Where did Su Shi make a pale yellow double Fluttershy, dancing and falling with me.
Green grass is beautiful, and flowers don't come when they bloom. -Lu You Peach Blossom Li Baixin, who is also happy before the dance.
I have only been to the east and west, and I have traveled all over the park for a while. There is a warm wind blowing in the afternoon at the mouth of the south of the Yangtze River, and flower sellers frequently cross the bridge.
-Xie Yi writes poems like this. If you want to put them together, you can at least make a large volume. However, there are not many good ones.
Butterflies have also become their favorite things in Japanese poetry. Koizumi Yakumo once wrote an article Butterfly, and there are many Japanese haiku poems about butterflies. Now he has translated more than ten books. Just sleeping, it's still dreaming and playing games, butterfly of the grass.
-protect things and wake up! Wake up! -I want to be your friend, you sleeping butterfly. -Banana left, the melancholy expression in the eyes of caged birds; -It's jealous of butterflies! -the author is unknown. When I saw the fallen flowers and returned to the branches,-Oh! It's just a butterfly! -when you are a butterfly, how to win glory with the fallen flowers! Look at that butterfly flying next to that woman-flying back and forth.
-Su Yuan Zuoha! Butterfly! -It's behind the flower thief! -Ding Tao is poor Qiu Die! It has no friends now, just follows people! -Katori As for butterflies, they are only seventeen or eighteen. -Sanjin people play games like butterflies,-if there are no enemies in this world! -the author is unknown, butterfly! It's playing, as if there is nothing else in life now.
The tea on a red flower is a white butterfly, whose soul I don't know. If I can chase butterflies forever! When it comes to butterflies, the first thing that comes to mind is a story about Zhuang Zhou.
"Zhuangzi's Theory of Everything" says: "The dream of Zhuang and Zhou in the past was a butterfly, vivid and lifelike, and it was the perfect harmony between Yu and the world? I don't know, Zhou Ye. If you suddenly feel it, you will suddenly feel it.
I wonder if Zhou Zhimeng is a butterfly and? What is the butterfly's dream? Zhou and butterfly, there must be points. This is materialization. "
This essay. And received the Zhuangzi's wife died, Keiko hanging it. Zhuangzi sat on a basket and sang (Zhi Le Pian) with a drum, which later turned into a story.
The outline of this story is as follows: Zhuang Zhou, a disciple of Li Er, tasted the dream and slept as a butterfly, "lifelike among flowers and plants in the garden, and its meaning is very appropriate." When I wake up, I still feel that my arms are flying like two wings, and my heart is very different.
I have this dream from time to time. "He told the teacher the dream.
Li Er pointed out the past karma for him. It turned out that Zhuang Sheng was a white butterfly at the beginning of chaos. She was pecked to death by Qing Luan, a flower grower under the Queen Mother, for stealing the stamens of a flat peach.
His spirit remained, he was born in the world and became Zhuang Zhou. When he was discovered by the teacher, he regarded the world as flowing and naked.
He married Tian, and two people * * * hid in South Huashan. One day, while traveling down the mountain, Zhuang Zhou saw a new grave that had not been sealed, and a young woman was sitting next to her, fanning it with a fan, and asked her why.
The young woman said that her husband fell in love with her, and he left a last word when he died. If he wants to remarry, he must wait until the grave is dry. So raise a fan and fan it.
Zhuangzi asked her for a fan, gave it to her, and the grave immediately dried up. The young woman got up and thanked her and left with a fan.
Zhuangzi came back and sighed. When Tian heard this, he cursed the young woman.
Zhuangzi said, "People are alive.
8. What are the poems praising butterflies? 1. Beyond dust, butterflies dream of water and clouds. -"Water Tune Songs Pan Xiangjiang River" Xiaoxiang, Zhang Song
High-spirited and carefree, like a cicada shedding its shell in muddy mud and floating outside the dust in autumn, or like a village turning into a butterfly, 3231313353236313313136353333.
2. After a light rain, the thin wings were greasy with smoke. I accompanied the bees to the yard and flew over the east wall. The dragon is busy sending flowers. -"Looking at Butterflies in the South of the Yangtze River" Ouyang Xiu in the Song Dynasty
After a light rain, the pink wings of butterflies greasy by water sparkled in the sunset. It just flew into the yard with bees, accompanied catkins through the east wall, and often scrambled for flowers.
3, Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. -Tang Du Fu's Seven Poems on Finding Flowers by the River (6)
The flowers in the yellow silk girl covered the path, and thousands of flowers bent lower and lower from the ground. The colorful butterflies in the fragrant flowers have been dancing, and the free and soft oriole just cried with joy.
4, the hedge is sparse and deep, and the tree head is not cloudy. The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. -Yang Wanli's New Town Xugong Store in the Song Dynasty
The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, the petals on the tree fall one after another, and the new leaves have not yet formed a shade. The child ran after the yellow butterfly quickly, but the butterfly flew into the cauliflower and could not be found again.
5. Breaking the Dream of Zhuang Zhou, the two wings drive the east wind, and 300 gardens are mined and emptied. The nectar in 300 gardens is empty, but it is a natural wind that scares away the bees who collect honey. Wings flapping gently, flowers flapping on the bridge. —— "Drunk in the sky, singing big butterflies" Wang Heqing of the Yuan Dynasty
I broke Zhuang Zhou's dream and came to reality, with huge wings driving the mighty east wind. The nectar of 300 famous gardens has been collected, but it is a natural romantic species, which scares away the bees that collect honey. The wings flapped gently, and all the flower sellers crossed the east of the bridge.