1. The Five Dynasties of Butterfly: Zhang Mi
Butterfly, in late spring. Gillian first wore a light yellow dress and leaned against the window to learn painting.
it's like seeing each other in the flowers, flying in pairs. Wipe rouge with tears for no reason, which makes your wings droop.
2. Jinse Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings, each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth.
the sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies, the spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo.
mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun.
and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew.
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In Song Dynasty, there are many tomb fields in the north and south hills of Gao Zhu, and the Qingming Festival is different.
paper ashes fly into white butterflies, and tears are stained into red azaleas.
at sunset, the fox sleeps on the grave, and at night, his children smile at the lamp.
if you have wine in life, you should be drunk. A drop has never reached Jiuquan.
4. "Bodhisattva Man, Green Wuhu Wall Around the Moss Yard" Song Dynasty: Chen Ke
Green Wuhu Wall Around the Moss Yard, and the atrium is fading with plantains. Butterflies fly up the stairs, and the drying curtain hangs freely.
jade hook bilingual swallow, baowen yanghuazhuan. The sound of winnowing money in several places makes the green window sleep lightly in spring.
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. I am drunk with sorrow. Wild geese come and go far and dark. The curtain rolls a crescent moon and fears dusk.
I haven't heard from that man. You hate who breaks it. If you know a man, jump on Hua Hudie. Dream a dream for me and go on a blind date. 2. Poems about butterflies
1. Butterflies are in full bloom (Tang Dynasty)
Where is the red back, the fascination is heavy. Flying separately, I will meet you in teams.
prevent birds from far away, and rush to avoid bees. Peach leads back and forth, and blue leads from each other.
Cui Mao Dan has a cold heart and thick fragrant powder wings. You can find the shadows through the trees, but you can't find the flowers.
the evening is still urgent, and the spring dance is not careless. West Wind Old Pool Pavilion, you still have to pick hibiscus.
2. Jinse Li Shangyin
I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings, each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth.
the sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies, the spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo.
mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun.
and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever? Has come and gone before I knew.
3. Cui Tu (Tang Dynasty) in "Traveling in the Spring Evening"
The water flowed and the flowers thanked each other mercilessly, sending the east wind across Chuncheng.
Wan Li is the butterfly's dream home, and the azalea branch is in the third night of last month.
The book movement in the old garden has never happened in years, and Hua Fa Chun is only full of mirrors.
naturally, if you don't return, you will get it. Who will argue about the smoke scene in the five lakes? 3. Poems about Butterfly Dancing
Butterfly Dancing
Pink flowers and snow-white pears attract bees with their fragrance. And in my golden rape field, it is full of flying butterflies.
The seasons are going round and round. Butterflies have broken their cocoons and floated like my hungry eyes. I want to suck those two petals to moisten my lips.
Quietly guarding a kind of loneliness, imagining a cloudy sky, drifting across a purple butterfly, struggling with the bondage of paper, and blooming small flowers in silent eyes.
I stand in your sky like a stone. After many vicissitudes, I want to return to your love, but I have been wandering outside your door left unlocked for a long time. Your smile is the flying butterfly rustling in the flowers.
butterfly, are you having the same dream as me? 4. Poems describing butterflies and dragonflies flying in the forest
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1. Wear a butterfly and see a dragonfly flying slowly.
2. This sentence comes from:
Qujiang's second poem
Du Fu
wears spring clothes every morning,
Jiang Tou is drunk every day.
Wine debts are common,
Life is 7 years old and rare.
I can see the butterfly wearing flowers deeply.
Dragonflies fly slowly with water.
the scenery of the message is * * * flowing,
it's not against the reward for the time being.
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Butterfly flies
Tang Lihe
Yang spends her time in the spring, and tortoise shell is hot.
The owner butterfly flies to the west, and the white riding boy returns today.
Butterflies
Tang Qiji
Where is the back full of red, and the fragrance is so fascinating? Flying separately, I will meet you in teams.
prevent birds from far away, and rush to avoid bees. Peach leads back and forth, and blue leads from each other.
Cui Mao Dan has a cold heart and thick fragrant powder wings. You can find the shadows through the trees, but you can't find the flowers.
the evening is still urgent, and the spring dance is not careless. West Wind Old Pool Pavilion, you still have to pick hibiscus.
Jade Butterfly
Tang Wen Tingyun
The autumn wind is sad, and the travelers have not returned.
the grass outside the Great Wall decays first, and the geese in the south of the Yangtze River arrive late.
hibiscus has a tender face, while willow has a new eyebrow.
it's sad to shake it down, but you never know if it's heartbroken.
Two Butterflies
Tang Xuxuan
The ethereal caterpillar has a tiny shell, and it can't bear the heavy rain.
a beautiful branch stays and teaches, and several spring winds lend and fly.
If you worry about the chicken's mouth, the fragrance of pity will go around Kirara's clothes.
If you are heartless, don't believe what Zhuang Zhou says is right and wrong.
the green is shining, the red is shining, and the spring is always on my mind.
I hate it when the goddess comes to rain, and I love to accompany Xi Shi to pick incense.
the wind should only accumulate pistil powder, and the cold night is a greenhouse.
The nature of cicada singing is very broad, which can explain the noisy sunset in Sanqiu.
Three Butterflies
Tang Xuhuan
It's not difficult to fly moths in cocoons, but there are flowers that will pass by.
The sky and the wind send each other away lightly, but they laugh at the spider weaving.
Heng Heng both brushed the painting column, and the beautiful woman stole a look again and again.
don't bully your wings to fly short and grow close, it's hard to try to jump between flowers.
vividness is the key to him, and there are many barren paths in the wild garden.
whoever doesn't know silk and bamboo teaches dance, should rely on the warblers to sing.
cold bees gather chrysanthemums
Tang Geng
swim under the clear sky and find fragrance in the chrysanthemums. Bring the sound to the core, and the shadow is in the fragrance.
go and live in the fog, and go with the wind. In the end, I am ashamed of different butterflies and don't communicate with dreams.
Jin Se
Tang Li Shangyin
I wonder why my inlaid harp has fifty strings, each with its flower-like fret an interval of youth.
the sage Chuangzi is day-dreaming, bewitched by butterflies, the spring-heart of Emperor Wang is crying in a cuckoo.
mermen weep their pearly tears down a moon-green sea, blue fields are breathing their jade to the sun.
this situation is worth remembering, has come and gone before I knew.
titled hibiscus flowers
Tang Rongyu
He bought hibiscus plants with his own money, and it took two years to bloom.
the bright red is not seen by the beautiful woman, but the butterfly will come early.
In spring
Wei Zhuang in Tang Dynasty
Suddenly, the scenery in the east is getting late, and the wild plum trees are dark and fragrant.
residual horns are blown on the falling star tower, and the evening glow hangs in the crescent moon camp.
the dream of traveling is scattered with butterflies, and the cuckoo flies away from the soul.
the world of mortals blocks Chang' an's stranger, and Wang Sun, the king of fragrant grass, does not return at dusk.
see rain in the boat
Tang Dai Shulun
Listen to rain at the beginning of tonight, Du Ruoqing in the south of the Yangtze River. How reckless is fame? Brothers always wither.
I am ashamed to dream of butterflies. I care for the lonely all day long, and my life experience is still Liuping.
Jiang Xing
Yu Xuanji in Tang Dynasty
The Yangtze River embraces Wuchang Oblique, and there are thousands of households in front of Parrot Island.
painting a ge in the spring is not enough, and dreaming of butterflies also seeks flowers.
Fireworks have entered the cormorant port, and the paintings are still along Nautilus Island.
I don't even know when I'm drunk, but I'm shocked at the head of the Han River.
titled Tomb of the True Mother
Zhang Hu in Tang Dynasty
Luo Yi was buried in the Buddha's land, and the lonely soul returned here. Dance is a butterfly dream, and song Xie shrift flies.
The green hair is shining towards the clouds, and the green moth is tiny in jathyapple. A sad flower falls, and there is no revenge for the spring glow.
Peony
Tang Pei Shuo
Several flowers want to be beautiful, and they are safe with peaches and plums.
it's not like being born out of nothing.
this thing is priceless, and it has a unique name when it is spring.
The bees and butterflies are affectionate.
Haitang
Tang Zheng Gu
The spring breeze is intended to be even in color, so it can be sold with poems and poems.
it's the best time for a beautiful flower to catch the rain, and it's all at the time of opening.
Mochow is lazy when facing the window, and Liang Guangdan is late when writing.
I can't get enough of singing at dusk, and I admire his butterfly branches.
Chasing Liu Yun
Tang Lihe
Ting Zhou Bai Ping Cao, Liu Yun rode home.
the hawthorn trees on the river head are fragrant, and butterflies fly on the shore.
the wine glass is full of dew, and the jade is rich and smooth.
Zhu Lou is connected with water, while sand warms a pair of fish.
Send Dou Bing Cao
Tang Liduan
Pear blossoms to the garden, and the girls wear Luo clothes. When you hear that your lover is complaining, you should go home quickly.
The Imperial Bridge is warm in late days, and the early warblers in Guandu are rare. Don't send a wedding, watch the butterfly fly. 6. Poems about Butterfly Dancing
Butterfly Dancing
Pink flowers and snow-white pears attract bees with their fragrance. And in my golden rape field, it is full of flying butterflies.
The seasons are going round and round. Butterflies have broken their cocoons and floated like my hungry eyes. I want to suck those two petals to moisten my lips.
Quietly guarding a kind of loneliness, imagining a cloudy sky, drifting across a purple butterfly, struggling with the bondage of paper, and blooming small flowers in silent eyes.
I stand in your sky like a stone. After many vicissitudes, I want to return to your love, but I have been wandering outside your door left unlocked for a long time. Your smile is the flying butterfly rustling in the flowers.
butterfly, are you having the same dream as me? 7. Poems about the Flying of Dragonflies and Butterflies
1. No one has ever crossed the long fence, only dragonflies and butterflies fly. -Fan Chengda Song Dynasty's "Four Seasons of Pastoral Miscellaneous Prosperity II"
Translation: 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.
2. The butterfly wearing flowers is deeply seen, and the dragonfly flies slowly with water. -Du Fu's Two Poems of Qujiang in the Tang Dynasty
Translation: But I saw butterflies shuttling in the depths of the flowers, dragonflies flying leisurely on the water, and tapping the water from time to time.
3. Count the flowers in the atrium, and dragonflies fly to scratch the head. -Liu Yuxi
Translation of "Spring Poems" in the Tang Dynasty: Going to the court to check the newly opened flowers, the dragonfly flew to the top of the Hosta.
4. Feng Pu is not free to set up dragonflies. -Daoqian Song Dynasty's Linping Road
Translation: The cattail at the water's edge grows tender and long, and the breeze blows, and the leaves of the cattail are swaying, making a hunting noise and showing off its light posture and gentle dancing. Dragonflies come and want to stay on the tip of Puccinellia, but they can't stand still freely.
5. Emerald crows and dragonflies set up fishing lines. -Du Fu Tang Dynasty's
Translation: Jade birds sing on the clothes rack, dragonflies fly and stand on my fishing line.
6. and now, in the Eighth-month, yellowing butterflies, hover, two by two, in our west-garden grasses. -Li Bai Tang Dynasty's "Long March One"
Translation: In August, yellow butterflies danced and both flew to the grass in the West Garden.
7. Butterflies fly up the stairs, and the drying curtain hangs freely. -Chen Ke Song Dynasty's "Bodhisattva Man, Green Wuhu Wall Around Moss Yard"
Translation: Butterflies take off on the steps, and the curtains float freely in the breeze.
8. If you know someone, you can jump on Hua Hudie. Dream a dream for me and go on a blind date. -Ouyang Che Song Dynasty's "The Young Beauty in the Jade Building"
Translation: If the butterfly dancing around the flowers knows my heart, please go to my dream, fly to my lover's place and send me my lovesickness.
butterfly yellow in September and August, hover, two by two, in our west-garden grasses. Li Bai Tang Dynasty-a song of changgan
Translation: In August, yellow butterflies danced and both flew to the grass in the West Garden.
1. Green plums are like peas, willows and eyebrows, and butterflies fly in the long days. -Ouyang Xiu Song Dynasty's Ruan Langgui Nan Yuan Spring Half-time Walking
Translation: The green plums are the size of beans, and the delicate willow leaves are as beautiful as eyebrows. Spring is getting longer and longer, and butterflies fly so lightly. 8. Ancient poems about butterflies
Ancient poems about butterflies include:
1. Chasing Liu Yun by Li He in the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
White apple grass in Tingzhou, Liu Yun returned by horse. The trees on the river's head are fragrant and butterflies fly on the shore.
the wine glass is full of dew, and the jade is rich and smooth. Zhu Lou is connected with the water, and the sand warms a pair of fish.
Translation:
Celery on a small continent in the water is as green as grass, but Liu Yun, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, rode his horse to the west. The hawthorn trees along the river exude a faint scent, and swarms of butterflies fly leisurely on the shore.
Take a glass of bamboo leaf dew as a wine sacrifice, and play an elegant tune for him. There is a path leading from the Red Mansion to the water's edge, and there are two small fish swimming along the warm beach.
2. The Butterfly Fly by Li He in the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
The spring clouds are hot when the flowers are flapping, and the tortoise shell screen is intoxicating.
The owner butterfly flies to the west, and the white riding boy returns today.
Translation:
Butterflies are flapping gently in the bedroom, which exudes the warm breath of spring. There is a luxurious tortoise shell screen in front of the bed, with her beautiful colorful clothes on the bed.
The young husband has been away from home for a long time, flying around like a butterfly. At this time today, he rode back to his home on a white horse.
3. In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu wrote "Seven Poems on Finding Flowers Alone by the Riverside (Part VI)"
Original text:
Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low.
The butterflies dance all the time, and the charming warblers just crow.
Translation:
Flowers in Huangsi's maiden cover the path, and thousands of flowers bend their branches low from the ground.
The butterflies in the fragrant flowers are flying all the time, and Oriole, who is free and soft, is just crying with joy.
4. In Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli wrote Two Poems about Xugong Store in Suxin City (Part II)
Original text:
The hedge is sparse all the way, and the flowers on the tree head are not shaded.
Children hurried after Huang Die, flying into cauliflower and nowhere to be found.
translation:
beside the sparse fence, there is a path that stretches into the distance. The flowers on the roadside trees have withered, but the new leaves have just sprouted without forming a shade.
A child ran after a yellow butterfly, but the butterfly could not be found after it flew into the cauliflower.
5. Du Fu's Two Poems of Qujiang (Part II) in the Tang Dynasty
Original text:
Spring clothes are worn every day, and Jiangtou is drunk every day. Wine debts are common, and life is 7 years old.
the butterfly with flowers is deeply seen, and the dragonfly flies slowly with water. The scenery of the message is flowing, and it is not contrary to the temporary reward.
Translation:
When I came back from the court, I pawned my spring clothes every day, and the money I got went to Jiangtou to buy wine every day, and I didn't want to come back until I was drunk. Alcohol debts are owed everywhere, which is an ordinary trivial matter. People can live to 7 years old, and it is rare in ancient times.
But I saw butterflies shuttling in the depths of the flowers, and dragonflies flying leisurely on the water, from time to time.