Poems describing cicada slough

2. Cicada Poetry

Poetry on the metamorphosis of cicada pupa 1. Poetry about metamorphosis

cicada

Don Yu Shinan.

The weeping ear drinks clear dew, and the sound is like sparse tung.

Speak louder and don't be blown by the autumn wind.

It's really hard to find ancient poems about the transformation of butterflies. Recommend a butterfly!

Four Poems by Li Shangyin

one

The lonely butterfly lingers,

Spread your wings.

It should be bright and clean,

Close to the snow frequently.

Prelude to water melody

It is urgent to take a bath at the seaside at night, and the north wind is very cold every day.

Wu Shan Chuze traveled all over the world, only owed Xiaoxiang.

I bought a boat and went home. The weather paid me for it. It rained in June.

Beyond dust, butterflies dream of water and clouds.

Make Dutch clothes, wear Lampe thread and Fang Qiong thread.

Princess Xiang smiled while dancing, stroking musical instruments and playing Shang Qing.

Arouse the loyalty of Jiuge, destroy San Lv characters and win glory for Japan.

Don't send the children to bed, the fun is not over yet.

2. What are the poems about "turning a cocoon into a butterfly"?

1, once you climb to the top, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky ...-from Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" in the Tang Dynasty.

I must climb the top of Mount Tai, overlooking the mountains, full of lofty sentiments.

2. How can the plum blossom fragrance not be a little cold? -From Ode to the Opening Class written by Zen Master Huang Berry in the Tang Dynasty.

Without severe cold, plum blossoms can't smell incense.

At that time, people didn't know Lingyunmu, so they waited for Lingyun to start to grow taller. -from Du Xunhe's Komatsu in the Tang Dynasty.

At that time, those people didn't know the tree that could soar to the sky, and people didn't say it was tall until it soared to the sky.

4. The jade test takes three days, and the material identification takes seven years. -from the Tang dynasty Bai Juyi's "five words, the third".

It takes three days to identify the authenticity of jade and seven years to identify the wood.

5, the ancients learned nothing, suitable for all ages. -Excerpted from Lu You's Reading on a Winter Night in the Song Dynasty.

The ancients spared no effort in their studies, and often achieved nothing when they were old.

6. The lingering butterflies dance from time to time. They are just screaming. -"Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside: Part VI" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu.

The colorful butterflies in the fragrant flowers have been dancing, and the free and soft oriole just cried with joy.

7. Returning made me intoxicated and refused to worship the grass. -"White Horse" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

When you came back, you never changed your pride, drinking all day and refusing to bow to the Prime Minister Grass.

8, three winters are enough for today, who laughs empty. -"Diligence" Song Dynasty: Wang Zhu

Study hard for a few years, "literature and history are enough in three winters", and you will have knowledge. At that time, who will laugh at your ignorance?

9, flowers are not full of flowers, and independent hedges are not poor. -Cold chrysanthemum/painted chrysanthemum Song Dynasty: Zheng Sixiao

You bloom in autumn and never mix with flowers. Alone by the sparse fence, your sentiment and interest have not diminished.

10, like a strong wind in spring, blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. -Bai Xuege farewell Tian Shuji Wu returned home in Tang Dynasty:

Suddenly, it is like a spring breeze blowing overnight, like a pear blossom in full bloom.

3. What are the poems about Metamorphosis?

1. Say goodbye for three days, which is impressive.

2. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

3. Dripping clear dew makes the sound of flowing water thin. It's not the autumn wind that makes the sound high.

4. Bamboo shoots become bamboo because of falling; A fish turns into a dragon just to run around.

The forest is a thing in the pool, and it will turn into a dragon when it meets the wind and waves.

6. Flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year.

7. Butterflies give birth to butterflies, die butterflies, and so on. After a short rest, they rolled over and recalled their childhood.

8. A hundred flowers don't let a hundred schools of thought contend, and independent hedges are not bad.

9. It is better to die holding incense in the branches than to be blown down in the north wind.

10. Danger is not stuck in the chest. What's the difference between floating clouds and space?

1 1. Who is immortal and wants to seal Hou for three thousand miles.

12. Since you have chosen a distant place, you only care about hardships.

13. Why don't men take Wu Gou and accept fifty states in Guanshan?

14. If you are a scholar Wan Huhou, please go to Lingyange temporarily.

15. the yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and the broken loulan is not returned.

4. Transfiguration poetry

cicada

Don Yu Shinan.

The weeping ear drinks clear dew, and the sound is like sparse tung.

Speak louder and don't be blown by the autumn wind.

It's really hard to find ancient poems about the transformation of butterflies. Recommend a butterfly!

Four Poems by Li Shangyin

one

The lonely butterfly lingers,

Spread your wings.

It should be bright and clean,

Close to the snow frequently.

Prelude to water melody

It is urgent to take a bath at the seaside at night, and the north wind is very cold every day.

Wu Shan Chuze traveled all over the world, only owed Xiaoxiang.

I bought a boat and went home. The weather paid me for it. It rained in June.

Beyond dust, butterflies dream of water and clouds.

Make Dutch clothes, wear Lampe thread and Fang Qiong thread.

Princess Xiang smiled while dancing, stroking musical instruments and playing Shang Qing.

Arouse the loyalty of Jiuge, destroy San Lv characters and win glory for Japan.

Don't send the children to bed, the fun is not over yet.

Poetry about cicada slough 1. Poetry about cicada slough.

Feilongyin (Chen Tao)

There was a bear king and a good fairy who had been refining stones for 3,000 years. Once Huanglong falls for nine days,

Riding a dragon and purple smoke. Wan's family fell to the ground and cried, bowing and swords floating in cold water.

1989 Ziluan was born with jade, and the golden mirror was left blank. Feather building and silver autumn,

See lotus sorrow in the Sixth Hospital. Ying Long waved and smiled in the garden, and the river flowed around Moss Island.

The wind is rustling and the sky is shallow, and Yao Quee Lou. The purple phoenix song on the roof,

Green beef rice under three trees. Hong Jiu Que Xiang Yu Huang, Jun Tianle attracted Jinhua Lang.

Loose flower clothes have short eyebrows and long eyebrows. Tong Ting gave a banquet in Yaochi.

The old rabbit is white in Gao Gui Palace in spring. Penglai was awarded a prize by the next country, and the mother Tao Jin was small.

Xianxi is full of insects and spring, and 36 holes are in the wind. Millennium is a cicada,

Dan Taizhi Yafu Sanjun. The sun tried to bathe in the green gate water, and the Mayfly died several times in the lower world.

2. What are the poems describing cicadas?

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1. Xianxi is full of insects and 36 holes are in the wind. Millennium is a cicada. 2. Yan Yan resigned from the nest and the fallen branches. The poor lived in the rain and destroyed the fence. The night is long, cold and sleepless. 3. Singing loudly, I miss Li Ling. You will suddenly fly like a strange bird in Dapeng, and I will learn to live in seclusion like a cicada. 4. a piece of idle clouds is clear. Looking for a teacher again is cicada slough, the branches of scorpions have dried up, and the springs have dried up. The combination of elixir makes me shed my skin. 6. After three hundred years of cicada sloughing, apes and birds have mourned so far. 7. I would like to cherish the hidden words for the fog leopard, and I don't like the wind. 8. Sometimes cicadas slough for a few pages and dream of five lakes and thousands of miles. 9. cicada dust and jade snow are clear and clear, and you can hear them clearly. 10. Home has the virtue of food and clothing, which has made my city of folk customs and a forest of benevolent people. Explanation:

There is a bear king, a good fairy, who has been refining stones for three thousand years. Once the Huanglong falls for nine days, riding a dragon will raise purple smoke. Wan's family fell to the ground and cried, bowing and swords floating in cold water. 1989 Ziluan was born with jade, and the golden mirror was left blank. The feather building is full of silver autumn, and the sixth house looks at lotus sorrow. Ying Long waved and smiled in the garden, and the river flowed around Moss Island. The wind is rustling and the sky is shallow, and Yao Quee Lou. There are purple phoenix songs on the roof and green beef rice under three trees. Hong Jiu Que Xiang Yu Huang, Jun Tianle attracted Jinhua Lang. Loose flower clothes have short eyebrows and long eyebrows. Tongting Night Banquet Yaochi, Old Rabbit Spring Gao Gui Palace. Penglai was awarded a prize by the next country, and the mother Tao Jin was small. Xianxi is full of insects and spring, and 36 holes are in the wind. The Millennium sign is cicada, and Dan Tai is the princess of Fusang. The sun tried to bathe in the green gate water, and the Mayfly died several times in the lower world.

3. Famous sayings or poems about the process of insect cicada shelling.

Just trying to catch cicadas, I suddenly stopped talking and stood in the south of the city: cicadas hang down and drink clear dew, sparse trees and flowing water.

Cicada is far away from cicada because cicada is on a tall tree, not relying on autumn wind. Cicadas sing high. Throughout the ages, the singing of "knowing, knowing" has made poets with rich and delicate emotions write many beautiful and moving poems.

"In the woods of Qiu Chan, the mysterious bird died comfortably?" (Xuanniao, that is, Swallow) ("Nineteen Ancient Poems: Bright Moon and Bright Night") "Singing cicadas is cold, when autumn flowers bloom" (Pan Yue's "Heyang County Records" is two) "Mourning cicadas is silent, and Cong Yanming is flying in the sky." (Tao Yuanming's September 9th) "The willow leaves in the garden are cold for a long time, so the cicada should be alarmed" (Sui Wang Youli's Give the willow leaves to sing the cicada loudly) "Nature can always respond to the cicada" (Tang Wen Chan) "How far the cicada is, the lush trees echo" (Song Zhuxi's Nan 'an Road Middle).

Suddenly, the string was broken, and I heard that the pipe was uneven (Liu Tang Yuxi rewarded the lonely "xianggong" to see the new cicada), "The cicada forest is quieter, and the Tona Palace Mountain is more secluded" (Wang Ji's "Entering Ruoyexi"), "The spring is swallowed, and the piano sounds at the beginning. Changfeng keeps cutting, but it is still among the branches. "

(Tang Lutong's "New Cicada") "The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight." (Song Xin Qi Ji's Journey to the Yellow Sand Road on the Xijiang Moon) "If you have to drink Xuanlu, why should you quit the high willow cold?" (Liu Chen deleted Poems of Singing Cicada in the Southern Dynasties) "If you drink He Jie, your charm will be longer" (Don Dai Shulun's Painting Cicada) "Listening to Qiu Chan and Qiu Chan is not the same place.

Fine willow flies high and late, and grows in Yang Shu; Autumn sounds are chaotic and uneven, which is worrying. Zen sounds like Xiao, and the group noise is the tone; The wind is floating and ringing, and it contains many voices of breaking diplomatic relations.

..... ""Listen to the cicada, this is infinitely sad. The crowd hissed in Yushu, echoing the Golden Gate. The long wind sounds at night, and the dew is clear for food.

The evening breeze is more close to the morning dew, which is known only to Qiu Ge. Cover a few leaves with a thin body and moan and hug.

..... "(Listen to the cicada with the sun by Sui Lusi) (2) Cicada is ignorant, but many poets are worried about it because they are also sad. Everything is my color, because I see things. As Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, said, "cicadas don't add trouble, so people are heartbroken" (Listen to cicadas).

Tang Sikong-shu: "Today, cicadas suddenly sound, moving guests like feelings?" I feel that an old age can make millions of people feel alive "("New Cicada "); Don Bai Juyi: "When you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness. The new cicada sings in Weishui, and its sound is like that of Xiongnu.

Who is listening at Hengmen? In "Sophora japonica in the sunset" ("Early Cicada"); Liu Tang Yuxi: "Before I heard the cicada singing, I thought it was a fleeting time. As soon as I entered the bleak ear, I heard the broken string "("Answer the white punishment and smell the new cicada "); Tang Hao-ran Meng: "And in the cold Mufeng tonight, cicadas are more important than my heart" ("Send someone away from Qin"), and Tang Yuan-zhen: "Mangrove cicadas fill the sunset glow, and white heads send each other sorrow" ("Send someone away from Lu").

Tang Yongzheng Yu Zhi: "Clearing heat in summer promotes the flow of several parts of the body. People with lofty ideals are bitter in their hearts, and when they first hear their voices, they are alone "(Early Cicada); In the Five Dynasties, Chu and Liu said, "Don't invade the Japanese noise, listen to it in a foreign land" ("Smell the cicada"); Don Luyin: "Deep in the willows, you will feel lonely and sad about the past.

I am also afraid that travelers will move trees again and again with their heads not white "("Late Cicada "); Don He Yao: "Qiu Lai songs are more bitter, half swallowed and half gone with the wind" ("Smelling cicadas and sending them to Jia Dao"); Song: "It's cold and sad, Changting is late, and the shower is beginning." (Lin Yuling); Liu song kezhuang's "why Yong Men plays a song, cicadas are extremely bleak" and "March 25th, drinking in the school book garden".

(3) The ancients mistakenly thought that cicadas lived by eating and drinking dew, so they regarded cicadas as a symbol of nobility and praised them, or used them to place their ideals and ambitions, or as a metaphor for their bumpy and unfortunate life experiences. The first thing to mention, of course, is the "three musts" in the Tang Dynasty, which is famous for chanting cicada poems: weeping committee drinks clear dew, and acting as a dredge.

Cicada is far away from cicada because cicada is on a tall tree, not relying on autumn wind. -Yu Shinan's "Cicada" sang the Western Heaven and told me to be firm here in my cell.

I can't stand the shadow on my temple to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner. His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind.

Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? . Wang Luobin is a political prisoner. His heart is pure, so he is hungry. You sang in vain all night.

Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! . Yes, I am like a driftwood. I have made my garden full of weeds.

I thank you for your sincere advice and live a pure life like you. -Li Shangyin's three "Cicada" are all famous works in the Tang Dynasty, but their themes are different and they are wonderful.

Shi Buhua, a poet in A Qing, commented on this point: "Both are cicadas, and Yu Shinan's' high voice, no autumn wind' is Tsinghua people dialect; Wang Luobin's "his flight through the fog, his pure voice submerged in the wind world" is a much-needed language; Li Shangyin's "pure heart and lack of desire, singing all night" is a grouch. Bixing is different. "

Attachment:-The preface of Wang's "A Political Prisoner Listening to Cicada" is forbidden, and it is also a matter of the Fa Caotang, and there are several ancient locust trees. Although the business is known, it is the same as the dead tree in Yin Zhongwen; And Cong, in, that is, Zhou Zhaobo of Gan Tang.

Every evening, the sun shines gloomily, and Qiu Chan pulls it out, making a quiet sound and smelling it. When people's hearts are different, before listening to the insects? Hehe, the voice is moving and the virtue is like a saint.

Therefore, cleaning his body is also a noble act of a gentleman; Shed its skin, and it has the spirit of a fairy capital. Then follow the number of yin and yang; It is necessary to change the festival and take the opportunity to review Tibet.

Open your eyes and don't be confused by Tao; With thin wings, it is easy to be true but not vulgar. Sing the breeze of the tree, rhyme longitudinal; Drinking the dew of high autumn is clear and awesome.

A servant is not easy to lose his way, and time rewards him. Don't be sad but feel sorry for yourself, first decline and then shake it off.

When I heard the flowing sound, I realized that I had been rehabilitated; Seeing the shadow of mantis, I am afraid of crisis. Poetry is composed of feelings, and feelings make friends.

A normal heart should follow things and mourn its weak feathers; Send people to know, pity Yusheng loneliness. Not pen and ink, but worry and worry.

(4) Different from the poems about swallows, there are also poems about cicadas that ridicule cicadas. The representative works are the late Tang poets Lu Guimeng and Luo Yin's poem Cicada.

Lu Guimeng: "Just by the wind, we all admire the capital of vitamins. What is the clearness of the abdomen, and there are even fewer thin ridges. "

Luo Yin: "Great efforts are a legacy, and I agree with your voice. The wind is full of dew today, so forget me. "

In Lu's works, cicadas are despicable and incompetent; In Luo's works, cicada is a snob. The two poems express their aspirations through cicadas, aiming at satirizing and criticizing the corruption and dark officialdom in the late Tang Dynasty.

(5) Others, such as Tao Yong's poem "The cicada on the high tree, burrowing into the night clouds, not only cares about me, but also cares about you. Every time I have nothing to do, I seem to smell it every time.

4. Kneel for ancient poems describing the transformation of cicadas and butterflies.

cicada

Don Yu Shinan.

The weeping ear drinks clear dew, and the sound is like sparse tung.

Cicada is far away from cicada because cicada is on a tall tree, not relying on autumn wind.

It's really hard to find ancient poems about the transformation of butterflies. Recommend a butterfly!

Li Shangyin < Butterfly & gt；; Four songs

one

The lonely butterfly lingers,

Spread your wings.

It should be bright and clean,

Close to the snow frequently.

Prelude to water melody

The night beach is urgent, and the north wind is cool at sunrise.

Wu Shan Chuze traveled all over the world, only owed Xiaoxiang.

I bought a boat and went home. God paid me for this and it rained in June.

Beyond dust, butterflies dream of water and clouds.

Make lotus clothes, wear Lampe and Fang Qiong.

Princess Xiang danced and danced, beaming, stroking musical instruments and playing Qing business.

Arouse the loyalty of Jiuge, destroy San Lv characters and win glory for Japan.

Don't send the children to bed, the fun is not over yet.

5. Famous sayings or poems about the process of insect cicada shelling.

Just trying to catch cicadas, I suddenly stopped talking and stood in the south of the city: cicadas hang down and drink clear dew, sparse trees and flowing water.

Cicada is far away from cicada because cicada is on a tall tree, not relying on autumn wind. Cicadas sing high. Throughout the ages, the singing of "knowing, knowing" has made poets with rich and delicate emotions write many beautiful and moving poems.

"In the woods of Qiu Chan, the mysterious bird died comfortably?" (Xuanniao, that is, Swallow) ("Nineteen Ancient Poems: Bright Moon and Bright Night") "Singing cicadas is cold, when autumn flowers bloom" (Pan Yue's "Heyang County Records" is two) "Mourning cicadas is silent, and Cong Yanming is flying in the sky." (Tao Yuanming's September 9th) "The willow leaves in the garden are cold for a long time, so the cicada should be alarmed" (Sui Wang Youli's Give the willow leaves to sing the cicada loudly) "Nature can always respond to the cicada" (Tang Wen Chan) "How far the cicada is, the lush trees echo" (Song Zhuxi's Nan 'an Road Middle).

Suddenly, the string was broken, and I heard that the pipe was uneven (Liu Tang Yuxi rewarded the lonely "xianggong" to see the new cicada), "The cicada forest is quieter, and the Tona Palace Mountain is more secluded" (Wang Ji's "Entering Ruoyexi"), "The spring is swallowed, and the piano sounds at the beginning. Changfeng keeps cutting, but it is still among the branches. "

(Tang Lutong's "New Cicada") "The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight." (Song Xin Qi Ji's Journey to the Yellow Sand Road on the Xijiang Moon) "If you have to drink Xuanlu, why should you quit the high willow cold?" (Liu Chen deleted Poems of Singing Cicada in the Southern Dynasties) "If you drink He Jie, your charm will be longer" (Don Dai Shulun's Painting Cicada) "Listening to Qiu Chan and Qiu Chan is not the same place.

Fine willow flies high and late, and grows in Yang Shu; Autumn sounds are chaotic and uneven, which is worrying. Zen sounds like Xiao, and the group noise is the tone; The wind is floating and ringing, and it contains many voices of breaking diplomatic relations.

..... ""Listen to the cicada, this is infinitely sad. The crowd hissed in Yushu, echoing the Golden Gate. The long wind sounds at night, and the dew is clear for food.

The evening breeze is more close to the morning dew, which is known only to Qiu Ge. Cover a few leaves with a thin body and moan and hug.

..... "(Listen to the cicada with the sun by Sui Lusi) (2) Cicada is ignorant, but many poets are worried about it because they are also sad. Everything is my color, because I see things. As Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, said, "cicadas don't add trouble, so people are heartbroken" (Listen to cicadas).

Tang Sikong-shu: "Today, cicadas suddenly sound, moving guests like feelings?" I feel that an old age can make millions of people feel alive "("New Cicada "); Don Bai Juyi: "When you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness. The new cicada sings in Weishui, and its sound is like that of Xiongnu.

Who is listening at Hengmen? In "Sophora japonica in the sunset" ("Early Cicada"); Liu Tang Yuxi: "Before I heard the cicada singing, I thought it was a fleeting time. As soon as I entered the bleak ear, I heard the broken string "("Answer the white punishment and smell the new cicada "); Tang Hao-ran Meng: "And in the cold Mufeng tonight, cicadas are more important than my heart" ("Send someone away from Qin"), and Tang Yuan-zhen: "Mangrove cicadas fill the sunset glow, and white heads send each other sorrow" ("Send someone away from Lu").

Tang Yongzheng Yu Zhi: "Clearing heat in summer promotes the flow of several parts of the body. People with lofty ideals are bitter in their hearts, and when they first hear their voices, they are alone "(Early Cicada); In the Five Dynasties, Chu and Liu said, "Don't invade the Japanese noise, listen to it in a foreign land" ("Smell the cicada"); Don Luyin: "Deep in the willows, you will feel lonely and sad about the past.

I am also afraid that travelers will move trees again and again with their heads not white "("Late Cicada "); Don He Yao: "Qiu Lai songs are more bitter, half swallowed and half gone with the wind" ("Smelling cicadas and sending them to Jia Dao"); Song: "It's cold and sad, Changting is late, and the shower is beginning." (Lin Yuling); Liu song kezhuang's "why Yong Men plays a song, cicadas are extremely bleak" and "March 25th, drinking in the school book garden".

(3) The ancients mistakenly thought that cicadas lived by eating and drinking dew, so they regarded cicadas as a symbol of nobility and praised them, or used them to place their ideals and ambitions, or as a metaphor for their bumpy and unfortunate life experiences. The first thing to mention, of course, is the "three musts" in the Tang Dynasty, which is famous for chanting cicada poems: weeping committee drinks clear dew, and acting as a dredge.

Cicada is far away from cicada because cicada is on a tall tree, not relying on autumn wind. -Yu Shinan's "Cicada" sang the Western Heaven and told me to be firm here in my cell.

I can't stand the shadow on my temple to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner. His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind.

Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? . Wang Luobin is a political prisoner. His heart is pure, so he is hungry. You sang in vain all night.

Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! . Yes, I am like a driftwood. I have made my garden full of weeds.

I thank you for your sincere advice and live a pure life like you. -Li Shangyin's three "Cicada" are all famous works in the Tang Dynasty, but their themes are different and they are wonderful.

Shi Buhua, a poet in A Qing, commented on this point: "Both are cicadas, and Yu Shinan's' high voice, no autumn wind' is Tsinghua people dialect; Wang Luobin's "his flight through the fog, his pure voice submerged in the wind world" is a much-needed language; Li Shangyin's "pure heart and lack of desire, singing all night" is a grouch. Bixing is different. "

Attachment:-The preface of Wang's "A Political Prisoner Listening to Cicada" is forbidden, and it is also a matter of the Fa Caotang, and there are several ancient locust trees. Although the business is known, it is the same as the dead tree in Yin Zhongwen; And Cong, in, that is, Zhou Zhaobo of Gan Tang.

Every evening, the sun shines gloomily, and Qiu Chan pulls it out, making a quiet sound and smelling it. When people's hearts are different, before listening to the insects? Hehe, the voice is moving and the virtue is like a saint.

Therefore, cleaning his body is also a noble act of a gentleman; Shed its skin, and it has the spirit of a fairy capital. Then follow the number of yin and yang; It is necessary to change the festival and take the opportunity to review Tibet.

Open your eyes and don't be confused by Tao; With thin wings, it is easy to be true but not vulgar. Sing the breeze of the tree, rhyme longitudinal; Drinking the dew of high autumn is clear and awesome.

A servant is not easy to lose his way, and time rewards him. Don't be sad but feel sorry for yourself, first decline and then shake it off.

When I heard the flowing sound, I realized that I had been rehabilitated; Seeing the shadow of mantis, I am afraid of crisis. Poetry is composed of feelings, and feelings make friends.

A normal heart should follow things and mourn its weak feathers; Send people to know, pity Yusheng loneliness. Not pen and ink, but worry and worry.

(4) Different from the poems about swallows, there are also poems about cicadas that ridicule cicadas. The representative works are the late Tang poets Lu Guimeng and Luo Yin's poem Cicada.

Lu Guimeng: "Just by the wind, we all admire the capital of vitamins. What is the clearness of the abdomen, and there are even fewer thin ridges. "

Luo Yin: "Great efforts are a legacy, and I agree with your voice. The wind is full of dew today, so forget me. "

In Lu's works, cicadas are despicable and incompetent; In Luo's works, cicada is a snob. The two poems express their aspirations through cicadas, aiming at satirizing and criticizing the corruption and dark officialdom in the late Tang Dynasty.

(5) Others, such as Tao Yong's poem "The cicada on the high tree, burrowing into the night clouds, not only cares about me, but also cares about you. Every time you have nothing to do, every.

6. Poems about cicadas

Liu Yong in Yulin Ridge is heartbroken, and Changting is too late.

At the beginning of the shower, the doors are empty, the party is lingering, and the blue boat is urging. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.

Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog. Emotional parting has existed since ancient times, and it is more comparable. It is also a cold autumn festival.

Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.

There are many kinds of customs, who can say! -.Although we know about it, we are the same old trees, but we have heard about it, that is, Gan Tang of Zhou.

Every evening, the sun shines gloomily, and Qiu Chan pulls it out, making a quiet sound and smelling it. When people's hearts are different from those of others, they will be sad because of the sound of insects.

Hehe, the voice is moving, and the virtue is like a sage. Therefore, it is a noble act of a gentleman and a talented person to lead an honest and clean life, shed his skin and have the spirit of a fairy capital.

At that time, the number of yin and yang should be changed and stored by machine. Open your eyes, don't be confused by the Tao, thin and winged, it's true.

Singing the cool breeze of Shu Qiao, full of charm, and drinking the dew of autumn, why are you afraid of others? It's hard for a servant to get lost, but it's a shame to lose.

Don't be sad but feel sorry for yourself, first decline and then shake it off. Only when I heard the sound of flies flowing did I know that the replay was over, and I saw that my feelings should move with things, mourning for the weak feathers, giving people the way and sympathizing with the loneliness of the rest of the voices.

Not pen and ink, but worry and worry. Cicadas sing in the west, and guests think of the south.

I can't stand the shadow on my temple to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner. His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind.

Who knows if he is still singing? Who is the cicada? Li Shangyin, pure in heart and lacking in desire, sings all night. Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! .

Yes, I am like a driftwood. I have made my garden full of weeds. I thank you for your sincere advice and live a pure life like you.

-Like a cicada, it enters the ears of idle people first.

When you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness. The cicada in Shangwei Village is singing, and it seems to be muddy at first.

Who is listening at Hengmen? In the locust tree at sunset. - .

On the third night of Weiyue, the new cicada made its first sound. At first glance, I was worried about Beike. I listened to Tokyo.

I have a bamboo house, don't come to cicada again. I wonder who rowed the boat last month. - .

You should only send it to you when I am old. White happens first, Qingyun starts late.

Without a glass of wine, I advise you to keep your eyebrows open. - .

People look different from the day before. Cicada sounds like last year. After the new rain of Sophora japonica, willow shadows want autumn colors.

After listening, there is no other way. Acacia is another one. - .

Hometown guests return to their hometown and walk alone by the water. The sound is high and the trees are dense, and the pillow is shocked.

No one is looking, and the dust is everywhere. - .

There are many people worried about the number of stalks, so the Mid-Autumn Festival in the garden is separated by five lakes and clouds. Lu, with the phoenix cicada, is in high spirits.

Send autumn wind in a hurry. The unique danger has also declined with the temple.

-The old country travels thousands of miles, and the new cicada suddenly sounds.

Time still seems, and the days are more distinct. I don't dare to turn my ears up often, but I'm worried about nothing.

-Hidden in the leaves, before the noise goes out.

-It will certainly take several years for Zhu Yan to send a message to China.

The old country is far away from white clouds and lives in seclusion. Because of a few tears, books and newspapers have been published for ten years.

-I was surprised in the leaves before I went to the crown side.

It's a good thing you listened to it all night, and you'll know after drinking it.

Thinking that late autumn is near, it is appropriate to have a quiet night. It's not gold, it's fragrant.

However, it needs those songs with black wings to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner.

His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind. Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? .

-Hiding elm is not to remonstrate with Chu, but to make sorrow and joy.

Fractal makeup thin temples, carved shadow makeup dangerous crown. Self-pity is broken, and the cold forest blows cold.

When you knew where it was, a tall tree invaded the clouds.

When the sad voice meets the decay of teeth, the festival is wandering. I still remember the day in the suburban garden, and I had to smell it in the stream.

-A hundred miles without stopping, the two villages and mountains reunite.

The night is wet, and the moon wind scares cicadas. And the wine that makes you drunk.

These should be about the same.