Two ancient poems praising butterflies

Two ancient poems praising butterflies

Two ancient poems praising butterflies. Many people like butterflies. There are many kinds of butterflies, and different butterfly patterns are different. In China, butterflies are a symbol of good luck. Let's look at two ancient poems praising butterflies.

Two ancient poems praising butterflies: 1 1. Sometimes I see crazy catkins, but I can't find a place to dance into pears. -Xie Yi's Ode to the Butterfly

2, the flowers are butterflies, and the wind curtain becomes a pair of swallows. -Xie Tiao's "Dissipating Ji Zhe with the Lord"

3. Butterflies don't fly thousands of miles, which is called breaking for three nights. -Xin Chongji's "Man Jiang Hong Ignited Cherry"

4, flowers leave butterfly powder, bamboo dragonfly beads. -Jian Wendi Xiaogang's "Late Days in the Future"

5. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"

6, the butterfly falls, the dream sinks, and the cold fragrance is deeply closed. -Wu Wenying's "Scark"

7, if you want to fight for butterflies, don't thank catkin disease. -Li Shangyin's Proud Poetry.

8, butterfly dreamer Wan Li, azaleas last night. -Cui Tu's Travel Notes of the Spring Festival Evening

9. Don't be surprised that Han is a butterfly and flew to other flowers. -Li Shangyin's "Qinglingtai"

10, cicada slough dust, butterfly dream Shui Yunjian. -Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Water Regulation"

1 1, a dragonfly flies slowly. -Du Fu's "Two Songs of Qujiang"

12, when is this? Butterflies fly to the South Garden. -Zhang Xie's Eight Miscellaneous Poems

Xin Chongji: Two Ancient Poems in Praise of Butterflies 2 "Manjiang Red Lights Cherry Blossoms"

Butterflies don't fly thousands of miles, and the rule is broken night.

It is rare to persuade people to return to their pillows.

Qinglingtai-Li Shangyin

The sun shines obliquely on the bank of Qingling Terrace, and the soul of eternal chastity is enchanting.

Don't be surprised that Han is a butterfly and flew to other flowers.

Ode to Butterfly-Xie Yi

Crazy with catkins sometimes see, 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.

Golden-Li Shangyin

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? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.

Travel in the Spring Festival Evening-Cui Tu

Flowers thanked two heartless people and sent 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?

Proud Poetry-Li Shangyin

If you want to fight for butterflies, don't thank catkin disease.

Eight Miscellaneous Poems-Zhang Xie

Report to the border town and bind the Rong 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.

"Blame the Lord, Bo Ji Zhe"-Xie Tiao

Flowers fall and butterflies fall, and the wind curtain enters Shuang Yan.

Poetry of Spring Feelings —— Li Bai

Dust haunts the wandering face, and butterflies make beautiful women.

Two Qu Jiang Poems-Du Fu

Go back to spring clothes every day and go home drunk every day.

Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old.

Pierce the butterfly deeply, and the dragonfly flies slowly with the water.

The landscape flow of news is not contrary to temporary companionship.

Water Tune-Zhang Xiaoxiang

The weather pays for this, and it will be blue in June.

Beyond dust, butterflies dream of water and clouds.

Skak-Wu Wenying

The butterfly is gone, and the dream is heavy.

Leng Xiang closed the small courtyard.

Later in the day-Jian Wendi Xiaogang

The shore willows hang on the leaves, and the window peaches fall thin.

Mosaic butterfly powder, bamboo dragonfly beads.

Two ancient poems praising butterflies 3 drunken flowers chanting butterflies

Inscription Name: Drunken Flower Yin | Dynasty: Qing Dynasty | Author: Gu Taiqing

Light green, light red, warm in spring. The falling petals rolled in the wind. The butterfly array wants to embroider by flying flowers, spinning spring cocoons.

Butterfly makeup Zhou Yanli

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Liu Kezhuang

Zhuang Zhou is reasonable. I prefer butterflies.

No dreams, no dreams, no worries.

Two Poems by Qiu Die

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Ye Luo

When Qin Lou blossoms, Qin women smile at each other. And in autumn, who will fly to ask?

It seems to be a cold chrysanthemum, which takes up the afterglow of the sunset. If a sad person sees this, he should shed a thousand tears.

Vanessa

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Once upon a time

If you don't follow the spring breeze, it will still be a long summer.

A pair can be white or yellow.

I can't love myself, but I am crazy.

The work is practical, and in the end you are ashamed of the hive.

Yu Hu Die

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Song Anonymous

Yushan catches red phoenix, China floods and waves float. It makes the tortoise open his mouth, get carried away, suck the Hong Tao, dry up the North Sea, set off huge waves and water the West Lake. Self-soothing water pattern flower, this day is a gold shop. Beads of light. Yingying shines like a bright moon, swaying in the corner. Generally, they are radiant and colorful rings. See the round bead, see the deep and gradually, make a treasure Dan and surpass the air. Heaven goes to earth and lives forever.

Ant butterfly map

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Huang Tingjian

Hu Die was proud of his double flight, but he was caught by accident.

A large group of ants fought for several wings, and Tse-hoon returned to Conan.

Ghost butterfly

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Su Shi

My eyebrows were caught in the wire and my wings were dizzy.

I just came here to spend time fighting for beauty, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Qiu Die

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Shi Yannian

When flying near the frost, the red leaves are melodious.

Where the flower heart never stops, Qiu Die is short of two-feather flower trees.

Wild butterfly

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Ye Shaoweng

Silver is the wing powder of muscle, and spring breeze can't dissolve fat.

There are no peaches and plums in the forest, and the poor fly to the cauliflower.

Wendy

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Wen Tianxiang

When the north came to the river to chase and ride horses, it was more Rong Yuan who pressed his sword.

Where do you live if the gods are not upright?