1. Poems about flower fish
Poems about flower fish 1. What are the poems describing "flowers" and "fish"
Describing flowers Ancient poems:
1. "Ode to Plum Blossoms" Northern Song Dynasty·Wang Anshi
There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone.
I know it’s not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
2. "Ode to the Lotus" by Shen Yue of Liang Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties
The gentle breeze shakes the purple leaves, and the light dew touches the red house.
The middle pool is so green, waiting for me to glow red.
3. "Ancient Style" Tang·Li Bai
The green lotus grows in the quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh.
Autumn flowers emerge from the green water, and dense leaves gather green smoke.
Who can pass on the beauty and beauty?
Sit and watch the flying frost, withering this red and fragrant year.
4. "Plum Blossom Quatrains" by Lu You of the Southern Song Dynasty
I heard the plum blossoms blowing in the morning breeze, and the snow piles were all over the four mountains.
How can one transform into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom tree and one blooming man?
5. "Early Plum Blossoms" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty
The early plum blossoms grow tall on the trees, reflecting the blue sky.
The late morning breeze carries the night fragrance, and the heavy frost nourishes the dawn.
I want to give you thousands of miles, but mountains and rivers separate you.
There is no need to comfort distant guests when Hanying is in ruins.
Ancient poems describing fish:
1. "Song of Lanxi" by Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty
The cool moon is like an eyebrow hanging over the willow bay, and the mountains in the middle of the country are seen in the mirror .
Peach blossoms rain in Lanxi in March, and carps come to the beach in the middle of the night.
2. "Gift to Cui Shilang" by Li Bai
The three-foot carp in the Yellow River originally lived in Mengjin.
If you can’t become a dragon by tapping your forehead, you will be accompanied by ordinary fish when you return.
3. "Fisher's Song" by Zhang Zhihe of the Tang Dynasty
Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and mandarin fish are fat in the flowing water of peach blossoms.
Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, no need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle.
4. "Fish" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
The sound of cars circling the shore is about to open, and the fish are chasing each other happily.
If no one takes you into the Cangjiang River, how can you know how wide the world is until you die?
5. "Perch" by Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty
Finely pound the orange and ginger to find the fish, and the west wind blows up the four-gill bass.
There are thousands of strands of crisp and greasy cedar, except everywhere in Songjiang.
2. Poems about flowers, fish and birds
Flower: orchid
For grass, it is like orchid, for wood, it is like pine.
The delicate fragrance of orchids is calmed by the wind, but the cold pine trees do not change their appearance. ——Li Bai
Lotus
After all, in June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
Chrysanthemums
The rustling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, and the flowers are cold and fragrant, and butterflies are hard to come by.
If I were the Qing Emperor in that year, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms.
Plum blossoms
The plum blossoms on the branches in the corner of the wall bloomed alone by Ling Han.
I know it’s not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming.
Fish:
Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and mandarin fish are fat in the flowing water of peach blossoms. ——Song Dynasty Zhang Zhihe's "Yugezi"
It is said that Tianjia's flavor is delicious, and the rice flowers are behind the carp fertilizer. ——Zhu Fengxiang, Qing Dynasty, "Idle Songs in the Village"
A guest came from afar and left me a pair of carps. ——Anonymous Han Dynasty "Drinking Horses in the Great Wall Grottoes"
Birds:
"Ode to Plain Butterflies": "Follow the wind around the green hui, avoid the birds and hide the green weeping. Fight against the sun. It rises and returns due to the sudden wind. It appears in the flowers, and the scattered leaves are flying. Fortunately, the beautiful trees want to depend on each other. The evening breeze is light. The sky is like falling stars, the trees are like peanuts, and the curtains are like pearls in the night. I don't care about the light of this life." (Liang Xiaogang); "Golden Phoenix": " The color of snow is white, and the color of the robe is purple, with four different shades of red." (Yang Wanli, Song Dynasty); although these poems have little meaning, they are true and sincere, which amuse the eyes and bring joy to the mind. Another example is Li Shanfu's poem "Pine": "The earth is towering, the blue dragon is holding the clouds, and the heavenly teaching youth are all talented. A solitary mark is seen in the snow, and a long whistle is heard in the wind." The momentum is magnificent, and it is enough to match what he is chanting. Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River": "Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. A man in a boat and a man in a coir raincoat fishes alone in the cold river snow." Its unparalleled high standard can be touched even if it floats. Another example is Bai Juyi's writing about the red color of azaleas: "The sun will drop blood drops on the ground, and the wind will blow and the fireworks will burn people." The same goes for Li Yao's writing about pomegranate flowers: "The fierce fire is really red and wrinkles the face, and the morning glow is broken and cut into branches. Gold. The knife stabbed out the orangutan's blood, which splashed on the bushes and lingered for a long time. "This kind of poem is not finished, but it is bright and picturesque."
For example, when chanting a crane: "It lowers its head but is afraid that the red sand will fall, and when it tucks its wings, it is always suspicious of the white snow" (Bai Letian), "The red crown is on the cheeks, and the four beards of frost hair are white" (Du Mu), and when it is chanted about the mandarin duck: " The sun is setting and the stars are doubtful, the wind is astonishing and the snow is flying" (Li Wenrao), "The people standing in the green grass are foresight, and the white lotus fish approaching is unknown" (Yong Tao), all are considered to be humble and without far-reaching charm. The next step up from this is to "write the spirit with form", the purpose is to use form to convey its charm and appreciate its charm. This is true both in painting and poetry.
Another example is the same song about cranes: "The algae floating in the open space is full of thoughts, and the bright heart is clear and clear" (Bao Zhao), "The old crane has a heart thousands of miles away" (Du Fu), "The wind whistles in the night, and the frost dawns in silence" (Li Bai) ), "Xu Yin steps among the bamboos, showing distant feelings from the clouds" (Liu Yuxi), all have good charm.
For example, Du Fu's "Lone Wild Goose": "The solitary wild goose does not drink and peck, but flies and sings in memory of the flock. Whoever pities a shadow will miss each other in thousands of clouds."
Birds in Poems
1. When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains and sing in the spring stream. (Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream")
2. Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. (Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue")
3. Feeling the flowers splashing with tears, hating other birds and frightening them. (Du Fu's "Looking at Spring")
4. When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")
5. There are clouds in the chest, and the birds are returning from the canthus. (Du Fu's "Looking at the Mountains")
6. The mountain air is getting better day and night, and the birds are returning. (Tao Yuanming's "Drinking")
7. The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart. (Chang Jian's "Inscription on the Zen Temple Behind Poshan Temple")
8. All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. (Li Bai's "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain")
9. The bird stayed in the tree by the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon. (Jia Dao's "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion")
10. The noisy cicada forest is more quiet, and the bird singing mountain is even more secluded. (Wang Ji "People Ruoye River")
3. Poems about flowers and fish
Writing about flowers
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan Mountain . ——Tao Yuanming, "Drinking·Fifth"
The human face does not know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze. ——Cui Hu's "Inscription on Nanzhuang of the Capital City"
A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of spring river water. ——Su Shi's "Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong"
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. —— Yang Wanli "Walking off to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple at dawn"
The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. ——Bai Juyi's "Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple"
Last year, today, in this door, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red. —— Cui Hu's "Inscription on Nanzhuang of the Capital"
Writing about Fish
Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty's "Song of Lanxi" "The cold moon is like an eyebrow hanging on the willow bay, and the mountains in the middle of the country can be seen in the mirror. Three Lanxi The moon is full of peach blossoms, and carps come to the beach in the middle of the night. "
Li Bai's "Gift to Cui Shilang" "The three-foot carp in the Yellow River originally lived in Mengjin.
"Fishing Song" by Zhang Zhihe of the Tang Dynasty "Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, peach blossoms flow and mandarin fish are fat. Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, no need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle."
Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty "Fish" by "The car around the shore is honking and the water is about to open, and the fish are chasing each other happily. No one pulls it into the Cangjiang River. How can you know how wide the world is when you die?"
"Fan Chengda of the Song Dynasty" "Perch" "If you pound the orange and ginger carefully, you will find water chestnuts, and the westerly wind blows up the four-gill perch. The cedar is crisp and greasy, and there is nothing everywhere except Songjiang." , people have good food in the winter months. Rice wine and glutinous rice balls are good for midnight snacks, and the bream is fat and the vegetables are fragrant.”
4. Poems about fish
1. Why die if you have a good harvest. , I wish to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortals.
2. Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and mandarin fish are fat in peach blossoms and flowing water. Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.
3. The narcissus wants to go to the carp, and the hibiscus sheds many red tears in one night.
4. Is the golden lin just an object in the pond? It can turn into a dragon just like the wind and clouds.
5. The square pond is like a jade green, with koi swimming in the waves. Waiting to watch the spring smoke and warm water, the good view suddenly turns into a dragon.
6. When the sun shines, the sun is crimson and warm, and you can see the fish. Even the village green is dark and the black is hiding in the evening. Yellow children and old people gather in Juxu.
7. Only drink Changsha water and eat Wuchang fish. Thousands of miles across the Yangtze River, the view is as beautiful as the sky.
8. The geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water. It is difficult to convey melancholy
9. When the grass is full of wormwood and the reed buds are short, it is the time when the pufferfish is about to come.
10. The phoenix flute sounds, the jade pot turns light, and fish and dragons dance all night.
11. The swans fly long and fast, and the fishes and dragons dive into the water.
12. The eagle strikes the sky, the fish flies to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost sky compete for freedom.
13. The sea is wide enough for fish to jump, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly
14. There are hundreds of fish in the pond, but they are all as if they are swimming in the air and have no support
15. When will the Biepu carp arrive? The brocade book will be full of hatred. We met under the crabapple flowers last year. You should also lose weight as you go, and endure the tears to find the remaining redness.
16. Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows slant in the breeze.
17. The perch is beautiful and does not return. It is empty to wear the southern crown and imitate the prisoner of Chu.
18. People come and go on the river, but they love the beauty of sea bass.
19. Between the fish and lotus leaves, the fish and lotus leaves are to the east, the fish and lotus leaves are to the west, the fish and lotus leaves are to the south, and the fish and lotus leaves are to the north.
20. On a winter night, I am sad and separated from the five streams. Herrings and snow fall, oranges and shepherds.
5. Ancient poems describing flowers, birds, and fish
Ancient poems describing birds. .
Thrush
Northern Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu
It moves at will with hundreds of chirps, red mountain flowers and purple trees.
I just realized that listening to the lock in a golden cage is not as good as the free cry in the forest.
Yellow Bird
The Book of Songs
Yellow bird, yellow bird, does not gather in □, does not peck my millet.
The people in this country are not willing to do what I want.
Return with your words and restore our country.
Yellow birds, yellow birds, do not gather in the mulberry trees, do not peck at my beams.
No one in this country can compare with Ming.
After saying that, I will return to my brothers.
Yellow bird, yellow bird, no one gathers in the sky, no one pecks my millet.
People from this country cannot live here.
I will return home after my words and return to my fathers.
Birdsong Stream
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring sky is empty.
When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream.
The Crying Bird
Northern Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu
I have been slandered and am here, and every time I hear clever words, I should be disgusted.
When spring comes to the mountain city, I feel lonely and miserable, and I always hate the absence of Pingting.
When flowers bloom and birds sing, they often get drunk, and drunkenness makes friends with flowers and birds.
The flowers can look at me and smile, and the birds persuade me to drink without mercy.
I cherish the beauty of the time when I am free and drinking, fearing that the birds will scatter and the flowers will drift away.
The funny spirits are all by the Chu Ze River, and the dissatisfied and haggard people wake up alone with sorrow.
Climbing the white building and seeing the white bird on the mat ordered the partridge to say goodbye
Li Yi of the Tang Dynasty
A bird like frost and snow flew towards the front of the white building. I ask you why you are here. The emperor is in peace.
Birds Bathing in the Waves
Lu Zhaolin, Tang Dynasty
Dancing alone on the rock, flying in groups on the light waves.
In front of Fenxun’s blue sands, above the white clouds.
Song of Birds
Li Yifu, Tang Dynasty
The sun shines brightly, and the harp sings at night. There are so many trees in the forest, and I don't need a branch to live on.
Listening to the Moxa
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The grass outside Shanglan Gate is luxuriant, and it is nestled among the flowers in Weiyang Palace. There are also people who follow each other through the imperial garden.
I don’t know if they are facing the golden embankment. The arrival of spring means thousands of words, and hundreds of birds can sing before dawn.
Thousands of households and thousands of doors should wake up to dawn. Why listen to the rooster when establishing a charter?
In the autumn of Rufen, Wang Changshi Han of Tongxian Prefecture heard the Moxa
Tang Ancestor Yong
In autumn, I smelled the good bird, and I was startled to come out of the curtain. But I think of the special moon, which can sing after it has passed.
It’s early to move to Qiao, why not late to leave the valley? Gu Ying felt ashamed and thought of nothing.
The desolate age is getting late, and Xiao Suoyan is about to resign. Listening to the unfinished song makes my heart sad.
Flying high depends on strength, and singing skillfully is as beautiful as the sky. Returning to know and be still, the time is closed as if left behind.
Flowers bloom on the forest road, and frost falls on Ruchuan River. Moreover, it has a long Lingfenghe, and it has its own time to take advantage of the spring.
Bird Chapter
Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty
The little bird in the fence is so small, flying gracefully in the sun and evening sky. It's just because the six feathers don't come from themselves,
It looks like a lonely cloud with no support. The west city is dimly lit, and all the birds are watching.
Although an independent person is lighter than a flock of birds, flying alone is still afraid of the fight between eagles and falcons. Self-pity is on the blue cloud road in the sky,
The hanging shadow lingers alone in the dusk. Even if there is a time when I can repay a favor by holding a flower in my mouth, who can choose the tree to support me?
The years are wasted and cannot fly forward, and the feathers are haggard, who can ask. The crows and magpies are frightened around the trees in the sky.
The nest forest is only divided by wrens. There is a shady tree in the master's courtyard. I love this clear shade and want to stay there.
The young man guessed at each other from a distance with a bullet in his hand, so he was frightened and flew back. I will fly to you without hesitation,
I am only afraid that Jinwan will come after me.
Smell a hundred-tongued bird
Liang Kun, Tang Dynasty
A hundred-tongueed bird smells of other counties, and it is charming and charming. The shape hides one leaf, and it blooms into thousands of flowers.
When you are sitting in love, you can hide or park your car. There is no need to be alone. I have left home for three years.
Twenty-two Miscellaneous Odes of Lantian River·Kingfisher with a Fish in its Mouth
Tang Dynasty Qian Qi
Looking at the lotus leaves, I glanced down the tall tree. Break the waves to dive into the fish, and a little green light will disappear.
Each of the Dongfeng Pavilions is dedicated to a smoke bird.
Li Cen of the Tang Dynasty
He has always raised feathers, and he used to fly there in the past. Change to the morning sun, and the mist of the sunset is inhabited by a pond.
Seeing the branches and leaves covered here, I longed for the sky.
6. Ancient poems about flowers, grass, insects and fish
Flowers:
Looking for flowers alone by the river·Part 6
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Fu
Original text:
Huang Si’s natal family is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging down the branches.
The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease.
Bird:
Quatrains
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Fu
Original text:
Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky.
The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
Insects:
Smelling Insects on Winter Nights
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Bai Juyi
Original text:
The sound of insects makes winter thoughts bitter and autumn makes people feel sad when they hear it.
I am an old man who listens without fear, but a young man should not listen to Bai Juntou.
Fish:
Watching Fish
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Bai Juyi
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Take a leisurely walk around the pond to watch the fish swim, while the children are making fishing boats.
There are different kinds of fish lovers. I am here to feed you and hook you.
7. Poems describing flowers, birds, insects and fish
Flowers, birds, insects and fish in ancient poetry
1. Poems with the word "花"
< p> Wait until the Double Ninth Festival, and come and take care of the chrysanthemums. ——Tang? Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village"It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and we meet you again when the flowers are falling. ——Tang? Du Fu's "The Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River"
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. ——Song? Yang Wanli's "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple"
The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March. ——Tang? Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Sends Meng Haoran to Guangling"
Look at the red and wet place at dawn, and the flowers are heavy in the official city. ——Tang? Du Fu's "Spring Night Happy Rain"
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date. ——Tang? Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon"
Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat. ——Song? Zhang Zhihe's "The Fisherman's Song"
The flowers approaching the high-rise building hurt the hearts of the guests, and it is difficult to come here in all directions. ——Tang? Du Fu's "Climbing the Tower"
The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves. ——Tang? Bai Juyi's "Spring Tour to Qiantang Lake
2. Poems with Birds
Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky. ——Tang? Du Fu's "Four Quatrains"
The grass is dry and the hawk's eyes are sick, and the snow is gone and the horse's hooves are light. ——Tang? "Watching the Hunt" by Wang Wei
On a February day, the grass grows and the orioles fly, and the willows brush the embankments and are intoxicated by the spring smoke. ——Tang? Bai Juyi
Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat. ——Song? "Fisher's Song" by Zhang Zhihe
Birds startling the mountains when the moon rises are singing in the spring stream. ——Tang? Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream"
When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. ——Tang? "Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran
Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. ——Tang? Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River"
A bird lives in a tree by the pond, and a monk knocks on the door under the moon. ——Tang? Jia Dao's "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion"
3. Hui Chong's Poems
Who is the master of the rice flowers along the way? Red dragonfly and green mantis. ——Song? "Walking on the Village Road in Autumn" by Le Leifa
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it. ——Song? "Little Pond" by Yang Wanli
Ma Yin knows the road and is really tired, even the cicadas still make a sound when they swallow them. --clear? "Miscellaneous Feelings" by Huang Jingren
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen. ——Tang? "Moonlight Night" by Liu Fangping
I accidentally brought a few flowers and picked butterflies down the mountain. --clear? Zhu Jingsu's "Woodcutter's Ci"
I don't know whether the flower in front is good or not, and let the bees and butterflies take the lead. ——Song? Yang Wanli's "The Cold Food Prime Minister Takes the Scholars to Zhai Garden"
When I first fell asleep on a pillow by the south window, butterflies filled the garden like snow. --bright? "Sleeping Up" by Hua Youwu
Through the flowers, you can see the butterflies deeply, and the dragonflies are flying in the water. ——Tang? Du Fu's "Wine on the Qujiang River"
The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the light fan blows at the flowing fireflies. ——Tang? Du Mu's "Autumn Evening"
4. Poems about painting fish
One night the sea tide filled the river, and the bass entered the pond at dawn. --Yuan? Song Xi's "Ji Shi" actually said that Tianjia's flavor is delicious, and the rice flowers are behind the carp fertilizer. --clear? "Idle Songs in the Village" by Zhu Fengxiang
A guest came from afar and left me a pair of carps. ——Anonymous Han Dynasty "Drinking Horses in the Great Wall Grottoes"
Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water are fat to mandarin fish. Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.