butterfly
Don
Huayang's spring clouds are hot, and the tortoise shell screen is intoxicating.
The master butterfly flies west, and the white riding child returns today.
butterfly
Tang Qiji
Where the back is red, the smell is heavy. Fly separately. See you in teams.
Distant harm will eventually stop birds and scramble to avoid bees. Peach attracts back, and blue attracts each other.
Mao Cui's heart is cold and fragrant powder is thick. You can find shadows through trees, but you can't find flowers.
The evening is still urgent, so spring dance should not be careless. Xifeng old pool pavilion, but also to pick hibiscus.
Pimp a butterfly
Tang Wen Ting Yun
The autumn wind is sad, and the traveler has not returned.
The grass beyond the Great Wall decays first, and the geese in the south of the Yangtze River come late.
Lotus has a tender face and new eyebrows.
It's sad and heartbreaking to shake it down. Who knows?
two butterflies
Tang xuqiu
The ethereal caterpillar is slightly shelled and unbearable.
A beautiful branch to teach, a few wisps of spring breeze to fly.
Every worry in the mouths of chickens and birds, as well as the fragrance of pity, is wrapped around the clothes that continue the front edge.
Ruthless can't solve the dream, don't believe the right and wrong of Zhuang Zhou.
Brush green, wear red, and spend a lifetime in spring.
I hate it when the goddess comes to rain. I like to pick incense with stones.
The wind should only accumulate pollen, and the night is cold and long
The cicada's song is pedantic, which can explain the noisy sunset in Sanqiu.
Three butterflies
Tang xuqiu
Moths in cocoons are not difficult, but flowers must pass by.
The sky and the wind gently send each other, but laugh at spider weaving.
Constant constant double brush painting column, beauty stole a glance frequently.
Don't bully your wings to fly short and close, it's hard to try to jump between flowers.
There is no vivid reason. There are many wild paths in the wild garden.
Who doesn't know that silk and bamboo teach dance, and it depends on Yinger to sing?
Cold bee picking chrysanthemums
Tang gengkun
Swimming in the clear sky, looking for fragrance among chrysanthemums. Bring the sound to the core and shadow it in the incense.
Living in the fog, rising and falling with the wind. Finally, I am ashamed of being a butterfly and don't communicate with my dreams.
Inlaid harp
Don
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.
It's worth remembering that it had come and gone before I knew it.
Tijinhua
Tang rongyu
It takes two years to buy hibiscus plants with your own money.
The bright red is not seen by the beauty, but the butterfly tries to know it early.
spring
Tangweizhuang
Suddenly I feel that the scenery in the east is getting late, and the wild Meishan apricot is dark and fragrant.
On the falling star tower, the residual horn blows, and the residual sunset hangs the crescent camp.
The dream of traveling is scattered with butterflies, and the cuckoo flies away from the soul.
The world of mortals broke off the guest in Chang 'an, and the prince of Cao Fang did not return at dusk.
See the rain on the boat
Don Dai Shulun
At the beginning of the rain tonight, Du Ruoqing is in Jiangnan. How reckless is it to become famous? Brothers always wither.
Dreams are far from worrying about butterflies, and feelings are deep shame. I care about lonely people all day, and my life experience is still Liu Ping.
Jianghang
Don Yu Xuan Ji
The great river embraces Wuchang oblique, and there are thousands of households in Parrot Island.
It is not enough to draw a picture of Ge Chunmian, but also to dream of finding flowers for butterflies.
Fireworks have entered the cormorant port, and the painting is still along Nautilus Island.
I don't even feel drunk. I'm surprised at Hanshui.
There is a real mother's grave.
Tangzhanghu
The Buddha buried Luo Yi, and the lonely soul returned here. Dancing is a butterfly dream, and singing thanks to the flying shrimp.
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.
peony
Tang peishuo
A few flowers are beautiful, and peaches and plums are peaceful.
I have never seen poverty, but I don't want to make it out of nothing.
This thing is priceless, and it has a unique name in spring.
Swimming bees and butterflies are affectionate.
Begonia
Tangzhenggu
Spring breeze is intended to be even in color and can be sold with poems and songs.
It's best to have a fresh rain when the wind is sunny, and it's about to open.
Mochow was lazy at the window, and Liang Guangdan was late in writing.
I'm drunk and can't get enough of it. I admire his butterfly branches.
Zhuhe Liu Yun
Don
Bai, go home by car.
Hawthorn trees are fragrant in the river, and butterflies fly 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.
Send dou bing Cao
Tangli section
Pears bloom all over the garden, and girls wear robes. When you hear your lover complaining, you should hurry home.
The Imperial Bridge is warm at night, and there are few early warblers in Guandu. No wedding, watch butterflies fly.
2. Butterfly poem "Jinse" Li Shangyin I want to know 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? 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 Huiri wore 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.
The tail-turning chain is clear, but the unknown spring is clear. Before the magpie noise in Tianjin, before the magpie noise in Tianjin, Liu Mei, Xinjin, Liu Mei and new butterflies come and go. Irises come and go again and again. Liu Jinxin's new charm Liu Jinxin's charm Liu Jinxin's trouble with Tianjin Jimagpie is happy and warm. Note: [Tianjin: Ferry] [Liu Mei: Yangliuyiyi].
3. Li Shangyin's butterfly poem "Jinse"
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 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.
Ouyang Xiu, Ruan Langchun, returned to the South Garden for a half-day tour, and got wind of it. Childhood is like peas and willows, butterflies are flying all day, flowers are blooming, grass smoke is low, people are hanging down, and they are not sleepy. Shuang Yan is painted on the beam.
The head of Lihe River smells of hawthorn trees, and butterflies are 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.
4. Are there any poems and essays about butterflies? There are two poems written by myself, which were originally given to friends and shared with the landlord.
Double butterfly
You gently
Break into my dreams,
all-possessed
Wandering. . .
A thousand years of loneliness,
A thousand years' cycle,
Before we meet in the afterlife,
Just to meet in this life.
It's everywhere,
Walk with wind and rain;
Qiu Lai goes in spring,
Snuggle at dawn and dusk.
Swear firmly
Gently put it between your fingers,
Hold your hand,
Fly over the ends of the earth,
Hold you,
Dream again. . .
Seven-syllable/seven-syllable quatrain
Give a butterfly
Thick smoke and heavy rain buckle the dream leaves,
Leave the east wind to send Luo clothes,
Xia Meng had no time to be greedy,
Next year's ceremony is the best.
5. What are the poems about butterflies? 1 Untitled One by Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty the stars of last night and the wind of last night, west of the studio and east of Guixiangtang.
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.
Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. The hedge is deep and the flowers on the head of the tree 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. Seeing through butterflies, some dragonflies fly slowly and the scenery flows, which is contrary to the company for a while.
4 "Qingling Terrace" (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin's "Qingling Terrace" sets the sun, and the eternal soul is in Xia Mo. Mo Jing is a butterfly, which flies to other branches. 5 "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside" Tang Du Fu stayed in the butterfly show and danced from time to time. The charming Yingying was just crying.
6 Tang Li and the spring clouds are hot and the tortoise shell screen is intoxicating. The master butterfly flies west, and the white riding child returns today.
7 Ask Luo Yi, the tomb of the true mother Hoover, where the lonely soul returns. Dancing is a butterfly dream, and singing thanks to the flying shrimp.
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.
8 "Jiang Xing" (Tang Dynasty) embraced Wuchang Oblique in Dajiang, and there were 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.
6. Looking for Poems about Butterflies Four poems by Li Shangyin, one of which is a lonely butterfly, flapping its wings and wanting 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? "Die Lian Hua" (Northern Song Dynasty) Xie Yi sometimes catkins crazily, where to find a pear flower when dancing. 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 nickname Xie, "yu zhang's Poems") "Poems of Zhi Zhu in the South of Jingnan" (Qing Dynasty) Scholar Shi Chengyu went to the barren platform, and the spring breeze grew wild every year. 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. Butterflies fly to Tanghe, the spring clouds are hot, and the tortoise shell screen is intoxicating.
The master butterfly flies west, and the white riding child returns today. Where is the butterfly? Tang Qiji's back is full of red and full of mystery.
Fly separately. See you in teams. Distant harm will eventually stop birds and scramble to avoid bees.
Peach attracts back, and blue attracts each other. Mao Cui's heart is cold and fragrant powder is thick.
You can find shadows through trees, but you can't find flowers. The evening is still urgent, so spring dance should not be careless.
Xifeng old pool pavilion, but also to pick hibiscus. Jade Butterfly The autumn wind in Ting Yun, Tang Wen is sad, and the traveler has not returned.
The grass beyond the Great Wall decays first, and the geese in the south of the Yangtze River come late. Lotus has a tender face and new eyebrows.
It's sad and heartbreaking to shake it down. Who knows? Two butterflies, Tang Xu's misty caterpillars, shed their shells gently, and it rained heavily.
A beautiful branch to teach, a few wisps of spring breeze to fly. Every worry in the mouths of chickens and birds, as well as the fragrance of pity, is wrapped around the clothes that continue the front edge.
Ruthless can't solve the dream, don't believe the right and wrong of Zhuang Zhou. Brush green, wear red, and spend a lifetime in spring.
I hate it when the goddess comes to rain. I like to pick incense with stones. The wind should only accumulate pollen, and the night is cold and long
The cicada's song is pedantic, which can explain the noisy sunset in Sanqiu. It is not difficult for butterflies to fly in cocoons, but flowers will pass by.
The sky and the wind gently send each other, but laugh at spider weaving. Constant constant double brush painting column, beauty stole a glance frequently.
Don't bully your wings to fly short and close, it's hard to try to jump between flowers. There is no vivid reason. There are many wild paths in the wild garden.
Who doesn't know that silk and bamboo teach dance, and it depends on Yinger to sing? Cold bees pick chrysanthemums, and Tang Geng swims under the clear sky, looking for fragrance from chrysanthemums.
Bring the sound to the core and shadow it in the incense. Living in the fog, rising and falling with the wind.
Finally, I am ashamed of being a butterfly and don't communicate with my dreams. I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which 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.
It's worth remembering that it had come and gone before I knew it. In August, the butterfly Huang Die hovered on the grass of our West Garden in twos.
(Li Bai) The butterfly crosses the flower gorge and looks deep, but dragonflies fly slowly. (Du Fu) If you want to fight for butterflies, you have not thanked the catkins.
(Li Shangyin) Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed for the emperor. (Li Shangyin) When a butterfly flies over the wall, it should be suspected that spring scenery is next door.
The children chased Huang Die and flew into the cauliflower. (Yang Wanli) Sometimes I see crazy catkins and dance into pear flowers. I don't know where to go.
(Xie Yi) There are many butterflies among the flowers, and the wind curtain enters Shuang Yan (Southern Dynasties) and flies two butterflies in Xie Tiao, low. Liang Wudi paid me for this. In June, there was a blue wave.
Beyond dust, butterflies dream of water and clouds. (Song) The butterfly is lost, the dream is heavy, and Leng Xiang closes his heart.
(Song Dynasty) A butterfly can't travel thousands of miles, but it breaks the night. It is rare to persuade people to return to their pillows.
(Southern Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji's crazy catkins are sometimes seen, and where to find a pear flower. The warm wind in Jiangtian Spring Festival Evening is fine, and the flower sellers cross the bridge one by one.
(Northern Song Dynasty) Xie Xifeng was full of courtyards, and cold butterflies were hard to come. (Tang) Huang Chao's leaves are dark and ripe, and his silk is long and butterflies fly.
(Tang) Zuyong Butterfly Loves Flowers (Su Shi) Butterfly Lazy Warbler is in the middle of spring. Flowers fall with the wind, and the yard is red.
I didn't wake up in the afternoon and didn't roll the curtains at dusk. The clouds are loose and the eyebrows are shallow.
Always worried about the media, who will sue for entertainment. If you don't believe this situation, it is difficult to travel. Huayang still has an east wind pipe.
7. Poems or words about butterflies 1. Magpies in spring are noisy in front of Tianjin, magpies in spring are noisy in front of Tianjin, Liu Mei is noisy in front of Tianjin, and new butterflies come and go in Liu Mei. 2. Butterflies come and go, new butterflies are new, Liu Jinxin has a new charm, and Liu Jinxin is in front of Tianjin.
Sending a message to know each other will never violate it. "(Southern Liang Jian Wendi's" Butterfly Love Song ") Author: Li Shangyin, I wonder why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which 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.
And a moment that should have lasted forever, it was at that time that compassion came into being. The sky meets heavy clouds, the moon is near residual wax, and sometimes it is quiet.
When you enter a jade pool, butterflies play one after another, and the color is not human. -Yong Yule Huang Shang's "Jinse" Author: Li Shangyin I wonder 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 has come and gone before I know it. Note: 1, Jinse: decorated with gorgeous musical instruments.
A plucked instrument, usually with 25 strings. 2, unprovoked: why still.
Words of resentment. 3. Fifty strings: This is Togu's word.
The author meant that Jinse should have been 25 strings. 4. Zhuang Sheng sentence: It means that you are as broad-minded as Zhuang Sheng, and you are also crazy about Meng Xiao.
Zhuang Sheng: Zhuang Zhou. 5, looking at the emperor sentence: It means that your mind can only be pinned on the soul of the cuckoo.
Wang Di: According to legend, Du Yu, the emperor of Shu, was named Wang Di. After his death, his soul became a cuckoo. 6. Beads have tears: It is said that there is a Jiao Ren outside the South China Sea, and his tears can make beads cry.
7. Lantian: The name of the mountain produces beautiful jade in Shaanxi today. Rhyme translation: Jinse, why do you have fifty strings? Every string and paragraph reminds people of the year of Huang Jinhua.
My heart is like Zhuangzi, confused by butterfly dreams; It is also like watching the monarch cuckoo, pinning the desire for love on the bright moon in the sea. Jiao Ren's tears are all red and warm in Lantian, and good jade is visible. The feelings of joys, sorrows and sorrows cannot be recalled today, but they have been inadvertently long ago.
Comment: This poem has always had different annotations. Or think it is a funeral work, or a patriotic article, or a theory that compares oneself with literary talent, or a tribute to children.
But most people think it is a mourning poem. Some people think that the first 50% off harpsichord is 25, suggesting that the deceased woman is 25 years old.
This is a bit far-fetched However, it is true that the first couplet mourns the early death.
Taking Zhuangzi's dead wife as a drum basin, Zhuan Xu wept blood, indirectly describing the joys and sorrows of life. Necklace couplets use the allusions of sharks dropping beads and good jade producing smoke to vaguely describe the world's coldness, which is beyond my reach.
Finally, I wrote about my casual love before my death, and recalled my melancholy and unforgettable feelings after my death. Li Shangyin's Untitled One in the Tang Dynasty, the star last night and the wind last night were in the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room.
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.
Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. Explanation: I don't have Cai Feng's flying wings, but my heart is like a rhinoceros horn, connected by a small white line.
Appreciation: The poet's two poems are obviously about his love experience. He and his lover live in two places and can't meet each other, so he said, "although my body doesn't have wings like a bright phoenix."
Although they can't communicate with each other, they have reached an agreement on thoughts and feelings and communicated. "However, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn" refers to this. The following sentence is often borrowed by later generations, but it is not limited to love.
According to ancient records, there is a kind of rhinoceros horn called Tong Tianxi, white as a line running through the head and tail. It is regarded as a supernatural thing, so it is called Linxi, and the imagination of "one-stop communication" comes from this. Feng Shu, a Qing man, said, "This couplet is beautiful and effective in Quincy's life."
(See Review of Yingkui Method and Meridian), which shows its far-reaching influence. However, I feel that the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn is often used to describe the resonance between lovers. For example, they have the same view on something and the same way to solve problems.
Butterfly lovers is the most pity for the moon. The past is like a ring, and the past and the past are lost.
If the moon finally comes out, I will not hesitate to be roasted by snow and ice. It's easy to die without that kind of fate.
The swallow is still there, said the soft curtain hook. After singing the autumn grave, I didn't rest, and the spring bush recognized the amphibious butterfly.
The word "love" often says: it's so hard! This kind of emotional experience, in Nalan Xingde's pen, obtained such a poetic expression: "Hard work is the most pity for the sky and the moon"! Isn't it? Look at the moon in the sky that day. "The past is like a ring, and the past is like a sigh." It's hard to wait and look forward to it! The hedge is thin and deep, and the flowers at the head of the tree 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.
Note [Explanation] Yang Wanli, the author of this poem, is a famous poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. He wrote more than 20,000 poems in his life, including a lot of landscape poems. His poems are fresh and interesting, ingenious in conception, popular in language and unique, which is as famous as Lu You and others at that time.
This poem is a seven-character quatrain describing rural scenery. C: Accommodation.
Xinshi: Place name, located in the northeast of jingshan county, Hubei Province. Xugong Store: An inn run by a family named Xu.
Palace: a general term for men in ancient times. The title of the poem implies that the content of the poem is what the poet saw during his stay in Xugong Store.
Cui Rabbit (Tang Dynasty) in "Spring Festival Evening" opened two heartless flowers to send the east wind to spring. 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 Huiri wore 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. Cicada.