A poem about swallows' tails like scissors

The poem about the swallow's tail is 1 What other poems about swallows, one?

Poems about Swallows (1)

Fu De Yan Yan Tang Huang Fu Ran

What's the hurry? If you are interested in eaves. Blow the wind to every distance, with rain, and open it sideways.

You cut apricot beams and want to go every year.

Night Swallow Tang Bai Juyi

Birds are young and Qiu Yan is lonely. It's almost time to go to the club, so what does this title mean?

If you don't realize the later stage, you will need more construction. Things in the world are the same, not just bird's nest.

New face Tang Xiong

As long as you leave the island and stay by the river, you must dream of singing and be a close neighbor. There are still some people in the gallery who haven't come back.

Gui Tang Yan Du Fu

Not only to avoid frost and snow, but also like a rare couple. It's not chaotic at four o'clock. I'll know in August.

Spring scenery visits each other, and the chicks still know the opportunity. Therefore, the nest will never die, and it will fly to its master.

Poems about Swallows (2)

"Village Swallow" Tang Du Mu

Han Palace 145, put more bead curtains and close the windows. In summer, there will be half of the places camping in the cave, and Mao Yan smokes in two languages.

"Shuangyan" Tang Du Fu

Travel food surprised Shuang Yan, bit mud into this hall. Should avoid dryness and dampness, return to cold.

It takes a long way to adopt a son. This autumn, heaven and earth are here, and I am far away from other places.

Gui Tang Yan du mu

The gallery is full of songs and dances, and people who go to the club don't watch it. The dragon is the companion of Jiang Loushi, but he still needs to lean on the fence at dusk.

"Spring Come and Swallow Go" Don Du Xunhe

My house is too low for you. I know how wide it is. Beard chose a safe nest, but when his nest was built, he felt uneasy.

Poems about Swallows (3)

Yan Lai Tang Wei Zhuang

Last year, I left my nest and bid farewell to my neighbors. Today, I was stunned by the new thatched cottage. Flowers should ask each other, not the old owner in the village.

Yan Tang

Every year is the same hard work, and everyone seems to have feelings. I am proud to fly in spring, and I hear the sound of the night.

All the feathers are strong and Jiang hates, so he backs off and chases Han Qing. Good home gold bullets, pollution-free carving.

"Yan" Tangliqiao

The goddess waited for Chen to arrive, mysterious and blue. When it rains, it dances in the spring breeze.

Celebrate the side carving aperture, in the double flying green curtain. Don't leave your paws in surprise, or you will miss the Wu Palace.

Gu Yan

Last year came and went, and the cold spring smoke passed Xiaoxiang. Fly low in the plum rain on the green shore, and enter the red chamber to pick apricot beams.

A few idle inkstones peep at the shallow water, and the mud in the falling flower path stinks. A thousand words, no one will know, and chasing the warbler over the short wall.

Yan Tang Lizhong

The home smells of colorful mud, and the nesting is too busy. Noisy beauty daydreaming, two people are still carving beams.

Poems about Swallows (4)

"Chun Yan" and Liu Tang.

For a long time, whispering outside the window, as long as the beauty rolls the embroidered curtain. The building has become a must-celebrate, and the high gate is frequently entered.

Butterfly fragrance dances among the flowers, and the spring mud by the river carries rain. I have lived for several years, eager to win the roof for him.

Tang Qin Yu Tao, "Swallow"

I don't know if the building is empty, but the frequency has reached the corner. I once talked to a beautiful woman, but I gave up embroidery time several times.

Tang Sikong's Autumn Swallow Map

Fly up the incense dust, pity the canal only to solve the dependence. After winter, it's near the deep furnace, so why go back to Qianyan?

Yan Yong, Zhang Tang 90.

Haiyan is weak. It will come in spring. I don't know that mud is cheap, so I can only watch Yutang open.

Embroiderers go in twice, and Hua Xuanri comes back several times. Haiyan doesn't want to fight for power and profit, and hawks don't have to be suspicious of slander.

Yan Yong Zhang Tangkun

The stone body is still heavy, but the strength of holding mud is still weak. I've never been to the first place, flying in pairs.

Further reading: famous sentences about swallows

1. In the Swallow House in the frosty moonlight, Qiu Lai is only one person long.

2, the oriole turned over the water, and the swallow bit the mud wet.

3, the mud melts the swallow, and the sand sleeps warmly.

4. Swallows come home and flowers are flying all over the sky.

5, drizzle fish out, breeze swallows oblique.

6, swallows and hard training, one west and one east.

7. Swallows with mud fight for home, and crazy people don't remember home alone.

8. In the past, Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people.

9. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring.

10, swallows fly in Yanzilou, and Qin mud gets wet by mistake.

2. Poems about Swallows in Summer

1: You should be as beautiful as a flower and as pure as jade. You are as beautiful as a willow in spring, and you sing and dance like a swallow. I love you from the bottom of my heart and will never part. I wish my wife: the Spring Festival flowers are so beautiful. The spring breeze is full of peach blossoms.

In the sky, an eagle and a swallow are flying high. I saw "Swallow" flying higher and higher, almost surpassing "Eagle". At this time, the owner of "Eagle" was not to be outdone, and kept the spool in his hand. Next to them, several "cranes" are dancing, and the "centipede" on its head is twisting its long tail and dancing in the air with the wind. There are a lot of people watching here, all of them are on their backs, pointing and talking.

3. Sentences describing swallows

I learned from extracurricular books that swallows can predict spring, eat pests and are good friends of crops. A bright black feather, a pair of handsome and light wings and a scissors-like tail make up a lively and smart swallow. Small and lovely swallow, the body is like black satin, oily and shiny. Two bright eyes and a small beige mouth are simply beautiful. . Swallows are carefree all day and fly freely in the sky. Sometimes I wander under the eaves, guarding my home; Sometimes it flies from the ridge to the wheat field; Sometimes across the water,

A black feather, a pair of scissors-like tails and a pair of stiff and light wings make up such a lively and lovely swallow.

The swallow's dark and bright feathers seem to be oiled, and its white belly seems to be wearing a white shirt.

Swallows are beautiful when they fly. The long and narrow wings and the forked tail are all painted by the most brilliant painters, and there is no ugly posture.

In the tender blue sky, several thin lines are connected between telephone poles, and several small black spots are parked on the lines, that is, swallows. What music you like to play!

Bird's nest is like half a rice bowl, with its mouth open, covered with soft feathers, hay and crumbs. Swallows sometimes stab the sky like swords; Sometimes it swoops down like a fighter jet group, flying around the stop, echoing from afar.

Swallows are still cutting the sky with imaginary lines in droves.

The flying of swallows gives people a light and elegant feeling, and the arrival of swallows gives people a kind of auspicious and peaceful comfort.

Swallows are messengers of spring.

Swallows with scissors-like tails swept across the air.

Swallows fly around in spring, and the air is full of whispers.

Suddenly, a dozen white pigeons passed by this gray building group, and the sun shone on them, just like the quiet sea, splashing a little. It's just that these bright spots are not fleeting like waves, but cross the dark gray floor with their own silver lines. It is this shallow and smooth line that runs across this dignified and gloomy floor and immediately makes the majestic beauty of this almost forgotten building flow.

Swallows are small, energetic, with long and pointed wings, and their tails are forked like scissors, and they fly very fast. Their upper bodies are blue and their lower bodies are white. They nest in people's homes, and men and women take turns nesting, going in and out, and rushing around. Nobody hates it, and nobody wants to hurt this creature. In the breeze and drizzle, they spread their wings, but they didn't flap, as if they were paddling along a mysterious line, so there were free-flowing black spots in the air. In the misty rain, they like to rest side by side on the wires, and the steam makes their feathers smoother and more transparent.

Swallows know their old owners. Every year when the climate gets warmer, a pair of swallows will return to my old home. The young couple, with straw stalks and mud balls in their mouths, built a small nest together. They chase moths, catch caterpillars and share food with swallows with yellow fur and yellow mouths. The bird's nest is never fortified, and it is very happy to accompany the host to enjoy the moon, sip, squeak and laugh.

Swallow, swallow, I know your work has become so agile! I also know that you absorbed sunlight in your works, making your black feathers so shiny; Even your fiery red lips are painted with the color of the sun, so gorgeous!

4. sentences describing swallows

A poem by Hu and Qiu

one

The rain in Mao Mao disturb that countryside,

There is a cool breeze and a purple swallow.

Clear water, clear lotus, green water chestnut,

Flowers are full of jade and tears are full of water.

Secondly,

The wind pushes the summer sky to cool down,

The morning dew is crystal clear and fragrant.

Shuibiya is full of fun,

The maple leaves in the distant mountains are drunk.

third

Rustling bamboo covers the tranquility,

There are purple swallows everywhere in the building.

A leaf got to know Su Ying,

Yellow valleys fall to the ground in golden autumn.

Fourth.

The rustling reeds are yellow,

The fragrant lotus leaf is ruined.

Yuanyang doesn't dislike her,

Beauty is born crazy about water.

Fifth.

The description of light ink and light demon,

Cool tone, cool tone, exquisite and delicate.

The moon is cold and the water is full of tears.

Chang 'e rabbit with comfortable sleeves plays the flute.

Sixth.

The autumn wind is bleak and Leng Yun floats,

Autumn rain knocks tears on tung leaves.

Autumn dew condenses beads of sadness,

Autumn frost is long and stained with black tips.

Seventh.

Hedges can't hide cold chrysanthemum makeup,

Purple and yellow crystal dew.

A faint fragrance floated in the hut,

Green tea is fragrant when you drink it slowly.

-Hu