A poem about raising fish in a water tank

Poetry about fish farming 1 What are the ancient poems about goldfish?

1, the stone "Fisherman's Pride, Going Night at the Water"

It was late in the water. Come back with emotion. Di Mei smelled some clues. Autumn is overcast, and the snow in the western hills is light and the clouds are frozen. Who has a glass of wine with * * *? Dancing before you, snow and crazy songs. The waist is full of goldfish. What's the use? I can only dream a little dream.

2. Yan's "Spring Breeze _ Goldfish Jade Belt"

Goldfish jade belt buckle, soap cover Zhu Zhuzhu five Hou, mountains and rivers in my pen. Proud autumn will break the emperor's worries.

3. Tang Yin Fan Yao's Spring Tour

Look at the apricot blossoms in the east of the city tomorrow to remind the boy that fleas drive. Road in front of the Feng Dan building, wine recorded in the goldfish hall. Green water fills ditches to give birth to Du Ruo, while warm clouds wet rain and sediment. It is definitely better than the sheep's Fuxiang Road, and the car rides the west wind.

4. Song and Huanxisha

Smile and pick plums. Before a few flower shadows overflow. Watching goldfish on the stone bank of Taihu Lake. Bamboo shoots mean that Han Xiao has no sleeves, and Lvchun is too lazy to comb. Sew narrow embroidery for you.

5. Song "Rolling Pearl Curtain" (Shou)

Xiangguang embroidery. Liu Qingkun Tai is naturally immortal. Who sent the sun and spring? Chemical industry returned to Dan Qing's hands. Jin Yunzhen strives for a long life. Jade belt goldfish, * * * wish people a long life. Stealing flat peach wine. See more invivo super fights.

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2. sentences describing goldfish

There are many fish in this small lake. There is a group here, but there is no group there.

The fish here are not only abundant, but also beautiful in color. Look, these

Small fish are colorful, red, yellow and orange. .........................................

Small fish is still very cute! Some small fish have protruding eyes, like

There are a pair of eyes, and some small fish are thin and alive.

Like a mermaid. I saw these lovely and interesting things.

The fish are so happy that they clap their hands and cheer. "Hey, what kind of fish is this?"

How strange is it? "A fish caught my attention. This fish

His head and tail are all black, and there is a lot of black on his body.

Spots.

Tiny thing

Shallow water flows slowly in the stream near the village. Flocks of small fish are in the water.

Swimming around in the park, the fish scales are shining red and blue in the early morning sun.

Light is really cute. When you crouch by the water and want to catch one, the small fish of that fish flashes its flexible body and swims away from your hand quickly. In a flash, you'll never find it again. However, farm children who live by the stream will catch it sensitively with homemade gauze. The fish jumping in the net has a milky white stripe; There is a stupid Shahe Party; And slippery little loach. . Although they are small "local" fish, we can see how much fun they bring as farm children from that smiling face.

3. Poems describing goldfish

First, the poems of ancient goldfish

The fish fan of the theme play.

When a person was traveling in Haoshang, Miao Qi Zhuang had a purpose.

I'm happy, I'm so happy.

Falling flower fish

One fish raised the apple money, and the other fish walked around the apple stalk.

A fish spits flowers and whiskers, and a fish swallows flowers and shadows.

Photo of kingfisher peeping at fish.

Picture books are not true, everything is idealized.

If you love fish, you will never get Yu Ri.

Peach and plum flower hawksbill fish horizontal roll

The winding paths connect with Tang Fang, which is row upon row.

It's not peaches and plums.

Begonia goldfish shaft

The tail show is light and the makeup is novel and bright.

Draw an imaginary half and leave it to Shaoling.

Title painting

The wind blows through the roses, and the fragrance attacks the bones.

I want to snorkel, the pale yellow moon.

Lotus opera

Fish play north and south, fish play things,

Play four turns for you, in the lotus leaf painting.

Grape goldfish

A horse's milk hangs low, and a dragon must be chaotic.

Wine reveals thick fish, and one night is drunk.

Blue longan fish

The color on the crow's back is cold, and the light on the temple is cold.

Lantian jade is difficult to mine except for grinding.

Title painting

When the water in the pool boils, the fish can be tamed and barked.

I smiled and watched the rough waves and walked down the bridge.

Goldfish in autumn.

Silk is smooth and fragrant, and the scales are golden.

I dare not draw bass, lest you miss your motherland.

Narcissus goldfish

The dew in Yu Pei is heavy, Huang Guan is humid and the wind smells bad.

Flying like a royal, slightly fragrant.

"Long Fu Temple City Fish Return, that is, write it in the painting."

Buy fish by pulling out the hairpin, (note)

Her cheeks are red and beautiful.

The king plays pity on the narrow spring water,

In this painting, the sky is dyed green.

Note: Wang Yuyang's poem "Love the pond without returning, pull the seven-star fish near the market".

Willow swam to the sole.

Bamboo curtains are as thin as water, and they want to be cool in autumn.

Zhai's job is like asking questions. It's a three-foot fish.

"Write a red-faced fish play plum blossom to make up the scenery"

I have seen Mei Fang in Hengpo for a long time, and I am satisfied with the scale and wild ponds there.

It is suspected that it was planted in the palace, and the forehead is still used as Shouyang makeup.

Liu Huajin Carp Axis

Pomegranate is as red as fire in April, and golden crucian carp is scarlet in March.

One, born in phlegm, waves up and down.

Memory goldfish pond

Less than 20 years south of the city, the old scenery is painted.

I love the road outside Hengtangtang, where the red scales meet the green poplar smoke.

4. Poems describing goldfish

Goldfish in Zhu Xia Temple

Year: Song Author:

Gold becomes a piece, and the rain flows through the square pool.

When I love pride, I feel happy.

The water is stirring, but the figure is not shaking.

There is a Jackie Chan in it, but it is unknown that he can fly.

Yuquan temple goldfish

Year: Song Author: Song Boren

Lin Da Jin Tao has been hidden for a long time, and the temple wall is heavy and poetic.

Long Re has always harbored Lin Yu's ambition, so he should not bow to Xiaochi.

Watching goldfish in Yuquan

Year: Song Author: Xu

The stone marsh chisels Qiong Yao, with hundreds of gold scales.

The years will change, and the spring scenery will be clean and comfortable.

The net is hard to drop, and the official intends to cut it.

The Dragon Palace is covered with Brahma, raining, raining.

Go to Yuquan to see goldfish again

Year: Song Author: Zhang Wei

I haven't seen Jin Lin for ten years, but it's still sad to come back.

Patience from shrimps and crabs is often a companion, which makes the dragonfly go to heaven.

The ancient tree shrugs the clouds and respects the Vatican, and the spiritual source is sparse.

Shang Lin has got a true sage, so why rush Yuquan?

5. A good sentence describing the appearance of the little goldfish.

My family has a smart and lovely little goldfish. It has been raised for more than a year, about 10 cm long. It is dressed in golden red and has two small black eyes. It never blinks in the water, and its tail swings left and right in the water like scissors. It's happy. All the children who come to our house like to tease it. In fact, I am very happy to have such a small partner. When people approach the fish tank, it sinks to the bottom. When I fed it, it didn't even dare to float down the fish tank. It floated to the surface, waited for me to feed with its mouth open, wagged its tail at me, and swam happily in the water after eating. Now the little goldfish is more and more naughty, stabbing himself in the water during the day and being dishonest at night. One night, we all fell asleep. Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the room, and my mother thought. When I turned on the light, I found that the little goldfish jumped out of the fish tank and landed on the coffee table, jumping for a while. Mother quickly put it in the fish tank. After a while, it swam slowly in the water again. How dangerous! Listen to my mother: fish can't live without water just as people can't live without fresh air. We should learn to protect the environment from an early age, so that human beings can live in harmony with nature. Two weeks ago, we bought two goldfish, one black and one red, one male and one female. They are put in a temporary glass bowl. At that time, the fish swam freely in it and looked very happy (Mo Wen was not a fish). Imagine two fish meet by chance, and then two small ones. I am also very cheerful, but it was only a few days ago. Unfortunately, it always happens to everyone who keeps goldfish. Besides, they met a more amateur host. Although the owner is very careful, he can't resist the technical loopholes. One afternoon, I found the red goldfish in the glass bowl listless and sleepy. I stayed there to give the old man water. The black goldfish policeman felt very uncomfortable. The red goldfish is like a naughty child, delicate and weak, but her stomach has come up. Only then did I know that big things were not good. The red goldfish was dying, and the layman's owner was shocked. I don't know what to do. The water has just been changed, fresh and refreshing, and fish food has been added. In order to improve their lives, some rice grains were taken, crushed and scattered in a bowl. So what else can we do? Isn't it broken? I quickly found a big empty basin, put half a basin of water, fished out two goldfish and put them in, but didn't feed them. After a night of literacy, the owner treated the goldfish with his own weight loss method, and his fate was uncertain. The next morning, the sunshine was pure and beautiful, the birds were singing clearly, and I thought of my master in my dream. Suddenly I remembered the goldfish, turned into a carp, stood up and rushed to the basin. Hey, the red goldfish shook his head and wagged his tail. Great. But I saw that the black goldfish did not move, and deeply dived to the bottom of the water, which was solemn and silent. With such a light touch, it came up sideways, floated on the water and died in the west. I think the red goldfish must go first. It can be seen that the world is really impermanent and turned upside down overnight. No one knows what happened in this square inch, in that long night, whether there is a tender promise or not. In the morning, the red goldfish did not become cheerful, but was in a hurry to ask for help. We can't hear or see the words, tenderness and stories before we die, leaving only the red goldfish wagging its tail silently. Every time, I always see her head leaning against the basin wall. Are you looking for the way there? .

6. What are the poems describing goldfish in ancient times?

1, The Pride of the Fisherman.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

It was late in the water. Come back with emotion. Di Mei smelled some clues. Autumn is overcast, and the snow in the western hills is light and the clouds are frozen.

Who has a glass of wine with * * *? Dancing before you, snow and crazy songs. The waist is full of goldfish. What's the use? I can only dream a little dream.

2. Zhong You's "Happy Spring _ Goldfish and Jade Belt"

Yuan Dynasty: Bo Yan

Goldfish jade belt buckle, soap cover Zhu Zhuzhu five Hou, mountains and rivers in my pen. Proud autumn will break the emperor's worries.

3,' Begging for Goldfish Ci'

Tang Dynasty: Cui Daily Use

The taichung rat must be familiar with it, and he is a young man on the beam. Zhang Wu, oil-stained under the lamp,

He is also reporting to Han San. Morang language, straight king. If everyone gives beetles,

Sell the cat and reward it.

4. Queqiao Fairy (and Lotus in Li Yian Jinyuchi)

Song Dynasty: Zhu Dunru

Bai Ou wanted to go down, but the goldfish didn't go, and the round leaves opened their mouths even lower. In the middle of the night, the cold dew was blown by the breeze alone, and Ling Bo straightened up.

It's a quiet night, and it's hard to send it tomorrow. Who will be there when the world teaches you? I will find the Weaver Maid to take advantage of Lingcha and cross the old road and Jinga Banzhuo.

5, "Peach Blossom Cold"

Ming dynasty: anonymous

Peach blossoms were left out in the cold and floated with the wind, and residual flowers fell across the bridge.

Under the bridge, goldfish play in the water, and birds by the water manage their new hair.

Huang Meiyu's sweater is not wet, and raindrops and pears are particularly charming.

Charm is often accompanied by weeping willows and flying high in purple.

A beautiful woman in a high cabinet plays Yu Di with a string hanging on the flute.

The silk is exquisite and fragrant, and there is a fan in the hand.

The sails on both sides of the beach are very stable, sitting firmly in the boat and shaking slowly.

It's too late to roll into the Xihe River, and the night window is lonely and boring.

Chatting about the cold screen window, falling clouds being knocked by water,

Knocking at the door and asking about Tiantai Road, there is a broken bridge passing by a small bridge.

Peaches are planted by the bridge.

7. Ask for a poem about a little goldfish

I found it on the internet, and I like the song "Choose by Yourself". 12, the first title of the play, when minnows and fans swim alone in the city, I am happy for the wonderful deeds.

A picture of a fish swimming among fallen flowers shows that a fish throws money at an apple, a fish bypasses the apple stem, a fish spits on the flower whisker, and a fish swallows a flower shadow. The picture book of kingfisher peeping at fish is not true, and everything is idealized.

If you love fish, you will never get Yu Ri. Peach and plum hawksbill fish meanders to Tang Fang, and the scales are scattered. This day is not about peaches and plums.

Begonia goldfish's axial tail is light, and its makeup is new and colorful, and it is painted into a virtual half, leaving it to Shaoling. The wind blows through the roses, and the fragrance attacks people's bones. I want to call out the scale, the pale yellow moon.

Play lotus fish with leaves north and south, fish with leaves west and east, play four turns for you, and draw on the lotus leaf. Grapes, goldfish, mare's milk, dripping water, dragon beard, dew-rich fish wine, get drunk all night.

The color of blue longan fish is divided into two parts: the crow's back is cold and the temple side is light cold. Except grinding lantian jade, it's hard to pick. Draw a pool with green duckweed, the fish can tame and shout, and I smile at the surging waves and stay by the bridge.

Goldfish in autumn are smooth and fragrant, with golden scales. I dare not draw bass for fear that you will miss your motherland. Narcissus goldfish dew heavy wet, the wind smells, double thorns like royal, slightly fragrant water.

Seven-character quatrain 26 Fish will return to the temple city, that is, when you write it, you will get the money to buy fish. Your cheeks are red and beautiful. Vaang's drama pities the narrow spring water and paints a green Tian Yang.

Note: Wang Yuyang's poem "Love the pond without returning, pull the seven-star fish near the market". Hunan Liuyou bamboo curtain is as sparse as water, and it wants to be cool in autumn.

Zhai's job is like asking questions. It's a three-foot fish. I was surprised to draw carp for disaster relief, but I was also surprised to hear that.

May Jackie Chan seize the sky as soon as possible, so that Lin Yu can be comforted all his life. As I have seen before, Mei Fang has already written the game of plum blossom smelling fish, and she is at ease in the wild pond.

It is suspected that it was planted in the palace, and the forehead is still used as Shouyang makeup. Pomegranate is as red as fire in April, and golden crucian carp is as red as scarlet in March.

One, born in phlegm, waves up and down. Recall the goldfish pond, because it was written less than a year ago that its scenery was in the south of the city, and the old scenery was painted.

I love the road outside Hengtangtang, where the red scales meet the green poplar smoke. There is a red plum in the gallbladder and three or two cinnabar fish in the glass jar. The scenery in our house is not cold at night, and the animal stove tastes warm and beautiful.

Tianjie firecrackers in early spring, it is the time when the golden scales break and sting. The thin scales of wisteria goldfish are as light as six baht clothes, and the dragon species is what the world hopes.

The east wind hung all night, and the Crystal Palace hung a purple curtain. Lotus fish swam to the lake in the west wind last night, and the dew was still wet.

The fish wears a lotus stalk, and the green cover has beads. Goldfish wooden pen flowers are like vermilion scales, and leisure is half too cold.

The rouge pen left in the play was thrown into the raw yarn for painting. Peach blossoms swim among the fish, and the Qingxi River bends down the mountain several times, and peach blossoms bloom with the water on both sides.

There is no need to prevent bait here, so Yulang is here for the fish. As soon as the goldfish learned that the lake was still, the song of picking diamonds broke the jade embankment in autumn.

A diaosi likes to tease Wu Wa's sleeve, so don't swim to the white flowers. Crucian carp scales are rough and slippery, and the weak rattan wind breaks the leaves into six forks.

Make-up is very common every morning, and bronze mirrors are like flowers. Begonia goldfish, the old crying mark on your green sleeve, a wisp of wind betrayed the soul of a beautiful girl.

Writing about Tang Fang is more comforting, so you don't need to hide in the corner to keep warm. It's hard to make a painting if you can work and write poetry. Liu Cai was originally named after Lang.

Can be like a pool of lotus pickers, the wind and fog are unclear. Hà Thu swim shad lotus produces jasper, who are you working for?

After Yuanyang left, the smoke got cold, so I lent it to Light Carp for an autumn. Wisteria swims, vines paint, and purple tassels are covered with green rushes.

Ask a poem to borrow a pile, and ask the little carp if he is happy. "Drunk before returning home, laughing and asking if the minnows like it", Dugu and Chuihuawu also wrote poems.

Wei Zijin fish Silunge Wei Zilang, green robe provokes royal fragrance. I don't know when the rhinoceros burst, so the goldfish took off the bag and went into the pond.

Hibiscus goldfish vertical shaft frost resistance and frost adaptability, bending over the cold pool, beautiful posture. The scales are frozen and the flowers are withered, so cherish the late autumn.

The picture of peony swimming in fish comes from a story written in Xu Xi's drama "Spring Water in Fengchi Dips in Mingxia", and Mingxia is a rich flower in the world. It is said that he once entered the painting, when will it only belong to the Huang family?

Inscription painting bought rouge painting begonia, a spring rain wet red makeup. Don't add a few pieces of floating noodles, because ask if the fish smells good.

Impatiens envy their blushes, but their scales are not completely dyed. In today's fish, Zhu Xi is not eating meat alone, which is also a pity.

Draw a picture of the day when a fish comes back from her husband. The soul turns to stone and the tears turn to moss. Weak scales are also illusory, and no long geese come.

In the cold of the year, the fish moved into the house, and a bamboo was placed behind the basin, which was intriguing. I regret that I didn't do my best in painting, but I was also fascinated by green sleeves, and the wax torch turned to ashes. Do you know this love fish? A stream of cold water relaxes the stars.

The goldfish hydrangea was finely cut for several days, and the tassels were knotted against the clouds. In the moonlight, the wind tugged at the fish, and the direction was Saburo's bow.

Banana goldfish plantain began to turn green and suddenly saw his heartbeat. But it can protect fish from the sun and wake up in the rain.

Seven long and short sentences are like a dream, making the window short and the room light, inviting people to sit in sunny days and painting fish, where is he safe? Follow me, follow me, the flowers will bloom before the flowers.

The yarn fragrance of Huanxi has expired, and the dragonfly can't stand the wind, and it travels through the flowers and flies back. Add two tails to the vermilion scales at the bottom of the leaves and draw some pictures with cyanobacteria.

Not teaching is like singing a poem. Bodhisattva Man (palindrome) Lake is clear, autumn water is lingering in the green, and green water is lingering in the autumn lake.

Red dew, red dew. Zhuang Hui explained the wonderful truth, and Zhuang Hui explained the wonderful.

I know fish, I know fish. The soothsayer still loves Ruantiao, but he resigned from the tall tree at dusk and flew to Long Beach to jump on people, and did so.

It is difficult to find traces of the road, and I don't believe that there is no master in spring. I just want to turn myself into a ping and often live with the little fish.

Minus the word magnolia fish, peony, goldfish moved to the valley, ashamed of the east wind green. The valley moves roots, and clusters of people are on the waterfront? Clear shadow, gentle and graceful branches and beads, clear shadow, don't mistake red beard for Iraq.

Yu Meiren Yurun Water Rouge, little dyed and dizzy at first. Suddenly I was surprised that Hua Ying was taken off the stage, and it was because he didn't embroider.

The canal seems to have reached the end of the vast, and there is still a little light green left. What is the most suitable painting? Just as the fragrant tea is cooked. Yanwu cut six pieces of Linjiang fairy snow samples, and the golden scales were written into the picture. Embroidered beard is too graceful, the waves are green at will, and they are weak and pitiful.

This interest comes from leisure, and painting is originally a feeling of fish. In a spring pool, I was used to it. I am covered with moss and dew, and my diaphragm is cold.