Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
A flower flew away, but it was spring, and the wind was so sad.
And look at the flowers and eyes, don't hurt your lips.
Emeralds are nested in the small hall by the river, and unicorns lie on the edge of the garden.
If we push physics carefully, there will be eating, drinking and having fun, so why not go this way as a floating glory.
Go back to spring clothes every day and go home drunk every day.
Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old.
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.
2, drunk Zhongtian, big butterfly
Yuan Dynasty: Wang Heqing
Breaking Zhuang Zhou's dream, coming to reality, huge wings and mighty east wind.
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.
3. (Song) Zhang Xiaoxiang
God paid me for it,
The waves in June are blue.
Beyond cicada dust,
Butterfly dream of water and clouds.
4. Four songs by Li Shangyin
one
The lonely butterfly lingers,
Spread your wings.
It should be bright and clean,
Close to the snow frequently.
Step 5 propose
Guo Moruo
Near New Year's Eve, a pair of phoenixes are flying around.
Fly away with sad songs, fly away with fragrant wood on the branches,
Fly to Dan Snow Mountain. There are withered phoenix trees on the right side of the mountain.
On the left side of the mountain, there is a quiet spring, and in front of the mountain, there is a vast sea.
Behind the mountain is a vast plain, and on the mountain is an icy day with a cold wind.
The sky is dark and the incense wood is high.
Phoenix flies wearily, and yellow flies wearily.
Their time of death is coming. Phoenix pecks at fragrant wood,
A single spark can fly. Burn a Martian fan,
Cigarettes curl up and the phoenix pecks at them.
Burning and fanning, the smoke on the mountain dispersed,
The fire on the mountain is full. It's getting dark,
The fragrant wood has burned, and the phoenix is pecking tired.
Yellow fanning the flames is tired, and death is near!
Ah ah! Mourn for the phoenix!
Phoenix dance, high spirits! Singing, tragic!
Phoenix dances, phoenix sings,
A group of ordinary birds flew in from outer space to watch the funeral.