What are the poems with flying wings?

Wang Song Anshi?

There is a towering tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that crows come and the morning sun rises.

As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain.

Climb the tower at the top of Feilai Peak. I heard that the rising sun can be seen here every day when the rooster crows. I'm not afraid of clouds blocking my farsightedness, just because I'm standing at the highest place now.

Second, "Fisherman Gezi, Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse"

Tang Zhang He Zhi?

In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.

An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.

Egrets are flying freely in front of Mount Cisse, peach blossoms are in full bloom on the banks of the river, and chubby mandarin fish are swimming happily in the river. The fisherman wore a police tactical unit and green hemp fiber, braved the oblique wind and drizzle, fished leisurely, and didn't even go home after the rain.

Third, "Mountain travel cuckoo Ku Feifei suggested early agriculture"

Qing Yao nai?

The cuckoo flies to persuade early ploughing, and the hoe flies in the spring.

Thousand-layer stone trees travel thousands of miles, and the sound of running water in Shan Ye.

Cuckoo flies around to persuade people to farm early, and egrets flap their wings in the sky while the weather is fine. Walking on the road between layers of stone trees, I heard the sound of running water in the mountains.

Fourth, "Huanxisha, the wind pressure is light and the clouds fly with the water"

Stone?

The wind pressure swirled on the catkin-covered water. After the rain, swallows built their nests in the pond. Shen Lang is too weak to bear the weight of clothes.

There is no letter in the sand, and the time between bamboo forests is sad to hear the partridge. My deep feelings are only known by falling flowers.

The wind pressed catkins against the water, and after the rain, Chu Qing swallows built their nests by the pond. Shen Lang is too sick to bear the weight of clothes. There is no letter from Hongyan on the sand, and there is a sad cry of partridges from time to time among the bamboo forests. I'm afraid my feelings are only known by fallen flowers.

Five, "Huanxisha, the rain is too red and wet to fly"

Song Zhou Bangyan

The rain is too red and wet to fly, and the hedge area is full of oblique light. Wandering bees make honey and steal the return of spring.

There is no wind in the golden house, and the clothes are full of water. There is always a time to remember people in a spring.

After the rain, a few residual flowers still hung on the branches wet, and did not fly and fall with the wind. The hedges in this area are dotted with oblique lights. Those bees who steal incense and make honey have had enough shopping and are busy returning to their nests. There is no one in the room, only the bamboo forest outside the window is swaying in the evening breeze. In the smell of clothes, the heavy smell of water becomes very weak after a whole day. The owner of the house will be pregnant all spring!