Poetry about swans in the water 1. Poems about swans
The poem Swan —— Sally Proude Homer (French)
Deep and quiet blue lagoon, as calm as a mirror.
Swan paddles huge webbed in the water,
Silence. On its side
Like Chun Xue melting in the sun;
But its huge wings fluttered in the breeze,
Firm and white, like a slow-moving boat.
Beautiful neck overlooking the reeds,
Suddenly reached out and jumped into the lake.
Bend gracefully, like a plant,
It hides its black beak in its dazzling neck.
Sometimes it winds slowly,
Along the dark and quiet pine forest,
Dense aquatic plants drag behind them like hair,
It paddles slowly and leisurely.
A quiet spring, crying for the years gone forever,
The poet listens to the cave in his heart and excites it;
It swims lazily with willow leaves.
Quietly brushed its plain shoulder.
Sometimes, it will stay away from the dark bushes.
Swim gracefully from the deep shore,
To celebrate its appreciation of white,
It chose sunny Shui Ze.
Then, when the shore of the lake is blurred,
When everything becomes a vague ghost,
When orchids and rushes are still,
The clear cry of the rain frog resounded through the sky,
When a long red light dyed the sky red,
The oriole sparkled in the moonlight,
This bird reflects milky white and purple,
Beautiful night in the grey lake,
Like a silver bottle in a diamond.
Wings wrapped around the head, sleeping in the double sky. (translated by Bai Fei)
Flying sonnets
"A bird rapidly across the arc.
A kind of indifferent beauty is fleeting.
We compare you to a bird.
Dear friends, please believe that there must be providence in this.
Agile genius, elegant wisdom
Stay among us for a while, as if we will never be apart.
The flow of a feather, a slightly shaky branch.
You've already stepped on it, and you're about to fly away.
Like leaves leaving branches: quiet and natural.
Because you are flying beautifully, like thunder rolling by.
An ancient poem that sells in a daze says: Our whole life
It's like the trace of a bird stopping by accident.
There is only you among us, my dear friend.
It is worth such a touching description: fate is also flying. "
2. Poems about swans
Goose song
wang luobin
Goose Goose, Xiang Tiange.
White feathers, floating in green water; The red soles of the feet stir the clear water.
Goose is in front of the boat.
Don du fu
Goose yellow is like wine, and love new geese is wine. Lead the neck to anger and force the ship, and keep your eyes open.
The wings were spread by the rain, and the strength was small and trapped. What can the fox do when the guests leave the city at dusk?
Fang de gong chi goose
Don du fu
The room is like a flock of Xiting geese, sleeping in white clouds.
We should look back at the Phoenix Pool, because the cage will follow Wang Youjun.
Title goose
Don
Sleeping in sand and water is like a ball, and the winding shore is extremely cloudy.
Solution will pity Kong Cui, women will grow, so men will divide.
Goose for crane.
Tang Bai Juyi
You were sent to Qingyun by the wind, and I was driven to the shelves by ducks.
Snow neck cream wool red net palm, please see where it is not as good as Jun?
Heda goose
Tang Bai Juyi
What do you want to do after the death of the right army? Can only fly with chickens and ducks.
Not necessarily at our expense, mainly because I am thinner than you.
Dao Zhou Bei chi Fang goose
Don Luwin
I'm not goose bumps, and I can't sing goose. You can swim in the pool without cooking a tripod.
Being reluctant to eat when you see life is deeply rooted in Sri Lanka. If you can fly far, you don't have to think about rice and rice.
Send the guests home.
Tang Libai
Mirror mirror, the lake mirror, is your highest passion for Siming's fierce return to the ship. In ancient times, I wrote to Taoist Ubak to exchange geese, and you must have such fun.
Ta Ri Zhang Yan
At the foot of the goose lake, the rice is fertile, and the finless porpoise and the chicken live opposite. It's getting late, the shadow of mulberry trees is getting longer and longer, the spring feast is gradually dispersed, and the drunkard goes home happily with the help of his family.
3. What are the ancient poems about swans?
1, ode to the goose
Tang Dynasty: King Robin
White swan, white swan, bend your neck and breathe fire into the sky.
White feathers, floating in green water; The red soles of the feet stir the clear water.
Translation:
White swan, white swan, bending its neck, calling to heaven.
White feathers, floating on the green water; The red soles of the feet stirred the clear water waves.
Creative background:
When he was a child, Luo lived in a small village in the north of Yiwu County. There is a pond outside the village called Luojiatang. One day, a guest came to the house. The guest asked him several questions.
King Robin answered questions like running water, which surprised the guests. When Luo followed the guests to Luojiatang, a group of white geese floated in the pond. He pointed to the white geese and asked him to write a poem with them. Luo wrote this poem after a little thinking.
2. "Goose Send Crane"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
You were sent to Qingyun by the wind, and I was driven to the shelves by ducks.
Snow neck cream wool red net palm, please see where it is not as good as Jun?
Translation:
The crane flies into the blue sky with the help of the wind, but the goose is unlucky and forced to associate with the duck. My goose has a white neck, white feathers and red soles. What can't compare with a crane?
Creative background:
Bai Juyi lamented the bad fate. It is also a bird. Cranes can soar in the sky, but geese can only associate with ducks. Some people have the same talent and can show their ambitions, while others are buried and frustrated.
3. Spring Day
Song Dynasty: Chao Chongzhi
Under the shade of plants and trees, the curved stream looks particularly green, and a Mao Mao rain falls on the lawn, splashing fine sand.
Goose and duck don't know that spring has passed, but they are scrambling to catch up with peach blossoms.
Translation:
Under the shade of vegetation, the winding stream looks particularly green, and the drizzle hits the green duckweed and turns gently. Goose and duck don't know that spring has passed, and they are also vying to catch the peach blossoms.
Explanation:
This is a poem about cherishing spring. The whole poem has four sentences and four views, the streams are clear and clean, the drizzle turns over the ping, the geese and ducks play, and the peach blossoms chase the water. The picture is very vivid and vivid, which makes people feel relaxed and fascinated. The poet expressed his feelings with the sight of geese and ducks "riding peach blossoms"
Spring goes and spring comes, geese and ducks don't know, so they are happy to chase and carefree, but people are different. They know that spring comes and goes. Although the fallen flowers can be chased, time cannot be returned. The poet's love for spring cannot be expressed in words.
4. "butterfly lovers, adding water since spring"
Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda
In spring, a pole rises to add water. Grass and geese, green and breeze. The original painting ship turned around in Yuyiwan, crossing the pond tower far and near.
It is cold in Jiangguo, and farming is late. Village north village south, Grain Rain plows the fields. Xiumai Liangang mulberry leaves are cheap, and new cocoons are harvested when you look at them.
Translation:
Spring has come, the green water has risen to a new depth, and the water surface has also risen by one level. The grass beside the water is lush and goose-footed, and the fresh grass color is green in the breeze. The original boat moves gently and swims around the Jiuqu inlet. Looking around, the Hengtang Tower is close at hand, but as far away as when the ship set off.
Jiangnan water town, it is too late to farm in the cold spring. In the north of the village, in the south of the village, during the Grain Rain season, plows were broken and fields were cultivated everywhere. Spring wheat has sprouted, and mulberry trees are all over the mountain. Mulberry leaf sellers are very cheap, and they can taste new noodles and harvest new cocoons in the blink of an eye.
Creative background:
During the Southern Song Dynasty, there was political weakness and compromise, but agriculture developed rapidly. Many patriots lived in seclusion and left the imperial court because of their different political views, and Fan Chengda was one of them. This word was written by his generation who lived in seclusion in Suzhou.
5. "Remember to send the double goose Huai Yu as a longevity goose."
Song Dynasty: Wang Yang
Ceremony to the top of the lonely peak, accompanied by swans and laymen.
Translation:
Fly tirelessly to the peak of loneliness and accompany the swan to the sky.
4. sentences describing swans
The swans paddled the lake with pink soles and swam forward. There are ripples on the lake. From a distance, it is like a white sailboat swaying in the water, and it is like a white cloud in the sky reflected on the water.
The white swan paddles on the green lake with its red flippers and swings like a model boat.
Swan's white porcelain-smooth feathers, without a trace of impurities, will roll down as a whole like a mass of thick ink, without touching a bit.
A pair of snow-white swans are floating on the water, like two giant Bai Lianhua.
On the lake, when swans spread their wide wings, they beat the water with their wings, just like a ship with leaves and sails. On the wide lake, flocks of white swans are wandering leisurely, like white sheep floating in the wind.
The lake is calm, the water is clear to the bottom, and the mountains, water and color blend together, making people feel like they are in a fairyland and linger.
Swan sometimes holds its neck high and looks like a general; Sometimes it's more elegant than a fairy to raise your neck and bow your head.
5. The sentence describing the white swan Which poem is about the white swan?
1. Swan sometimes holds its neck high and looks like a general.
I dare not tell him that I have seen swans. She is so gentle, charming, pure and full of energy! Her extraordinary beauty is like a flying wild lily. Swimming in the water, or standing gracefully, as quiet as a water lily, as a princess in the animal kingdom, as white as snow and as jade carving. ...
3. White swan's feathers are as white as snow, black swan's feathers are as satin, and its neck is soft and slender, which is the representative of purity and the embodiment of the artist's poetic aesthetics.
4. Its neck is very high, and its chest is straight, as if it were the bow of the boat breaking the waves; Its body leans forward, the more it stands back, just like the stern of a ship; The tail is a real rudder, the feet are broad paddles and the wings are slightly bulging sails. Swan is a living yacht, cruising gracefully on the lake.
Swan belongs to the family Anatidae, which is the largest kind of wild birds. At the foot of the majestic Tianshan Mountains in China, there is a quiet lake-Swan Lake. Every summer and autumn, thousands of swans roam on the green water, just like white clouds fluttering in the blue sky.
6. The white swan patrols its territory every day, just like a king.
7. Snow-white swans dance proudly in the water.
The swan stood there like a proud woman in plain clothes.
9. I saw swans calling to each other on the ice, as if discussing "What should I do if there is no food on the frozen lake?"
10. Swan is very proud. When walking, it can't take its eyes off the ostrich beside it.
1 1. On the lake, when swans spread their wide wings and beat the water with their wings, they are like a ship with leaves and sails.
12. Swans sometimes bend their necks and bow their heads, which is more elegant than fairies.
13. A mirror-like lake, where a white swan swims leisurely. Suddenly, a black swan fell from the sky, flapping its wide and thick wings and sliding down the lake. The calm lake water was broken, splashing crystal water, and the white swan on the lake was flapping its slender wings, and the two swans were playing together.
14. Swan, like a snow lotus, is as elegant as a fairy. Whether in the swamp or in the quiet crystal lake, its posture is light and beautiful, and its body is almost motionless.
15. Those swans are marching on the lake with pink soles, and the ripples on the lake are swinging round and round. From a distance, it is like a white sailboat swaying in the water, and it is like white clouds in the sky reflected on the water.
6. Poetry about swans
In the poem "Swan", sully prudhomme (French), blue lagoon is deep and quiet, as calm as a mirror, and swans paddle silently in the water.
Its sides are facing down, just like Chun Xue melting in the sun; But its huge wings, fluttering in the breeze, are firm and white, like a slow boat. The beautiful neck, overlooking the reed, suddenly stretched out, dived into the lake, suddenly bent gracefully, like a plant, hiding its black beak in its dazzling neck.
Sometimes, it winds slowly, along the dark and quiet pine forest, and the dense aquatic plants drag behind like hair, rowing slowly and leisurely. In the quiet spring, crying for the gone years, the poet listened to the sound of his inner cave and excited it; It swims lazily, and the willow leaves silently wipe its shoulders.
Sometimes, it swims gracefully from the deep shore, away from the dark Woods. To celebrate its appreciation of white, it chose sunny Shui Ze. Then, when the shore of the lake is hazy, when everything becomes a vague ghost, when orchids and rushes are motionless, the clear cry of rain frogs resounds through the sky, when a long red light turns the sky red, and the oriole shines in the moonlight. This bird, reflecting ivory and purple, sleeps in a gray lake on a beautiful night, like a silver vase with diamonds on its head.
The flying sonnet "The arc crossed by birds is fleeting. We compare you to a flying bird. Dear friends, please believe that there must be a quick genius and elegant wisdom with God's will. You will stay among us for a while, as if we will never separate the flow of a feather, and a slightly shaky branch will soon fly away like a leaf leaving the branch: quiet and natural, because you are beautiful. Thunder is rolling, and an ancient poem says, "Our life is like the trace of a bird accidentally staying among us. Only you, my dear friend, deserve such a touching description: fate is also flying. "
7. Poems about swans
Ode to Goose-Robin Wang Goose, Goose.
White feathers, floating in green water; The red soles of the feet stir the clear water. The goose in front of the ship is as yellow as wine, and Du Fu loves new geese as wine.
Lead the neck to anger and force the ship, and keep your eyes open. The wings were spread by the rain, and the strength was small and trapped.
What can the fox do when the guests leave the city at dusk? Defang Palace Pond Goose Tang Du Fu fragrant Xiting Goose, sleeping sand is white in the clouds.
We should look back at the Phoenix Pool, because the cage will follow Wang Youjun. Goose, Tang Dynasty, Li Shangyin, sleeping in the sand and lying in the water, in droves, winding the shore, sunset in the clouds.
Solution will pity Kong Cui, women will grow, so men will divide. The goose was sent to Hetang Baijuyijun by the wind, and I was driven to the shelves by ducks.
Snow neck cream wool red net palm, please see where it is not as good as Jun? The crane answers the goose, and Tang Bai Juyi, after the death of the right army, wants to rely on it and can only fly with chickens and ducks. Not necessarily at our expense, mainly because I am thinner than you.
I am not a good goose lover, and I don't know how to sing geese in Daozhou Beichi. You can swim in the pool without cooking a tripod.
Being reluctant to eat when you see life is deeply rooted in Sri Lanka. If you can fly far, you don't have to think about rice and rice.
When the guests were sent back to the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's Jinghu Lake was full of clear waves, and the fanatics returned to the ship, which was as prosperous as brocade. In ancient times, I wrote to Taoist Ubak to exchange geese, and you must have such fun.
On the social day, zhangyan Ehu Mountain is full of rice and fat, and porpoises and chickens live in the house. It's getting late, the shadow of mulberry trees is getting longer and longer, the spring feast is gradually dispersed, and the drunkard goes home happily with the help of his family.
Zhong Wang Pan trumpet, locked, big cavity in minor. The official ship is in chaos, and the price increase depends on you.
The army listens to the army's sorrow, and the people listen to the people's fear. Where can I tell the true from the false? What I saw blew this house down and hurt that house. The blown water is gone, and it is sent to the animal trainer Xue Taojin to shop back to the boat, and it is raining in Wuxia. Yin Shan's stunt has been circulating for a long time. It is said that this goose will be with the right army.
8. Spring Goose Prose Poems
Write beautiful goose poems, and collect them. I hope there are articles about writing beautiful goose poems that can help you!
1, titled Goose-Li Shangyin
Sleeping in sand and water is like a ball, and the winding shore is extremely cloudy.
Solution will pity Kong Cui, women will grow, so men will divide.
2. Golden Roasted Goose-Sun Yuanzhang
Jiangnan is warm in spring, prosperous and new, and geese are beautiful and precious.
My kitchen is full of difficulties, and it's annoying to get mixed up with others.
3, Daozhou Beichi wild goose-Lu Wen
I'm not goose bumps, and I can't sing goose.
You can swim in the pool without cooking a tripod.
Being reluctant to eat when you see life is deeply rooted in Sri Lanka.
If you can fly far, you don't have to think about rice and rice.
4. Goose-Li Ying
After waxing, I wandered around the cottage, poor yellow goose.
He was pitifully scattered with new grass and stayed in the wild for a long time forever.
There is no water to block, and competition will lead the neck forward.
The wind was blowing in the twilight of Chuze, watching the cold stream drive the boat away.
5. Singing Goose-Luo
Goose Goose, Xiang Tiange.
White feathers, floating in green water; The red soles of the feet stir the clear water.
6. Bai Juyi, the swan in Chihe gives the crane eight quatrains.
You were sent to Qingyun by the wind, and I was driven to the shelves by ducks.
Snow-neck cream is red, please see where it is not as good as Jun.
7. Chi He answers the goose's eight quatrains-Bai Juyi
What do you want to do after the death of the right army? Can only fly with chickens and ducks.
Not necessarily at our expense, mainly because I am thinner than you.