Poems or idioms about swallows

1. Swallow's Poems and Idioms 145 In the Han Palace in the village, there are more bead curtains and closed windows.

In summer, there will be half of the places camping in the cave, and Mao Yan smokes in two languages. Du Fu's trip to Yan Tang surprised Shuang Yan, who entered the hall with mud.

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. In Tang Yan Du Mu Painting Hall, there are many songs and dances, and people go to the club to watch.

The dragon is the companion of Jiang Loushi, but he still needs to lean on the fence at dusk. Come to Du Xunhe in spring, my house is too low for you to live in, and the buildings are also wide.

Beard chose a safe nest, but when his nest was built, he felt uneasy. Yan Tang Hu Jue Yan came to nest on my roof, and my house is not high.

If your children were kind, Paul wouldn't suffer. Don't nest in a widow's house, because the widow hates sitting alone.

Jealousy flies in two directions, and it breaks the nest. Yan came to Wei Zhuang in the Tang Dynasty last year to say goodbye to her neighbors, but now she is stunned by the new thatched cottage.

Flowers should ask each other, not the old owner in the village. Tang Yan Li Shanfu works hard every year, treating people as if they were sentient beings.

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. And my daughter is waiting for Chen's arrival. The mysterious dress is 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. Li Zhonghao's home in Tang Yan is full of mud, and he is too busy to camp.

Noisy beauty daydreaming, two people are still carving beams. Tang and he whispered for a long time outside the window, just like beautiful people rolling up embroidered curtains.

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. Qin Taoyu, a swallow in the Tang Dynasty, didn't know whether the building was built, so he often brought mud to the corner.

I once talked to a beautiful woman, but I gave up embroidery time several times. Autumn Yan Tang, four empty pictures fly up incense dust, pity canal only for the solution of interdependence

After winter, it's near the deep furnace, so why go back to Qianyan? Yan Yong, Zhang Tang, 90, He Haiyan, Wei Yi, spring has come for the time being. 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.

Zhang Kun's body is still heavy, but his grip on mud is still weak. I've never been to the first place, flying in pairs.

Yan Tang and Zheng Gu came and went last year, and the cold spring 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 Fu Tang Huangfuran brush water for what, eaves intentionally. Blow the wind to every distance, with rain, and open it sideways.

You cut apricot beams and want to go every year. At the end of Yan Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi was a hundred birds, and Qiu Yan was alone.

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. Tang Xiong just left the island and stayed by the river, so he should dream of singing and becoming a close neighbor.

There are still some people in the gallery who haven't come back. Back in Yantang, Du Fu didn't escape the frost and snow alone, but he was like a lonely 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. Idiom: Yan Shouhuan, Yi Xunyan, Yu Ying, Tiying Dance, English Yu Ying, Yan Yanying, Yan Yingying, knowing the swan, the old swallow's chest, Yingying, Yan Yan, Yingying, Yan Yan, singing and dancing. Swallow's voice is small and delicate. The sound of swallows is flying. The sound of swallows is flying. The sound of swallows is flying. The sound of swallows is flying. The sound of swallows is flying. The sound of swallows is flying. The sound of swallows is flying. The sound of swallows is flying.

2. Swallow's Poems and Idioms Village House, Yan Tang Duhanmu Palace, 145, with more beaded curtains and closed windows.

In summer, there will be half of the places camping in the cave, and Mao Yan smokes in two languages. Du Fu's trip to Yan Tang surprised Shuang Yan, who entered the hall with mud.

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. In Tang Yan Du Mu Painting Hall, there are many songs and dances, and people go to the club to watch.

The dragon is the companion of Jiang Loushi, but he still needs to lean on the fence at dusk. Come to Du Xunhe in spring, my house is too low for you to live in, and the buildings are also wide.

Beard chose a safe nest, but when his nest was built, he felt uneasy. Yan Tang Hu Jue Yan came to nest on my roof, and my house is not high.

If your children were kind, Paul wouldn't suffer. Don't nest in a widow's house, because the widow hates sitting alone.

Jealousy flies in two directions, and it breaks the nest. Yan came to Wei Zhuang in the Tang Dynasty last year to say goodbye to her neighbors, but now she is stunned by the new thatched cottage.

Flowers should ask each other, not the old owner in the village. Tang Yan Li Shanfu works hard every year, treating people as if they were sentient beings.

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. And my daughter is waiting for Chen's arrival. The mysterious dress is 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. Li Zhonghao's home in Tang Yan is full of mud, and he is too busy to camp.

Noisy beauty daydreaming, two people are still carving beams. Tang and he whispered for a long time outside the window, just like beautiful people rolling up embroidered curtains.

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. Qin Taoyu, a swallow in the Tang Dynasty, didn't know whether the building was built, so he often brought mud to the corner.

I once talked to a beautiful woman, but I gave up embroidery time several times. Autumn Yan Tang, four empty pictures fly up incense dust, pity canal only for the solution of interdependence

After winter, it's near the deep furnace, so why go back to Qianyan? Yan Yong, Zhang Tang, 90, He Haiyan, Wei Yi, spring has come for the time being. 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.

Zhang Kun's body is still heavy, but his grip on mud is still weak. I've never been to the first place, flying in pairs.

Yan Tang and Zheng Gu came and went last year, and the cold spring 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 Fu Tang Huangfuran brush water for what, eaves intentionally. Blow the wind to every distance, with rain, and open it sideways.

You cut apricot beams and want to go every year. At the end of Yan Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi was a hundred birds, and Qiu Yan was alone.

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. Tang Xiong just left the island and stayed by the river, so he should dream of singing and becoming a close neighbor.

There are still some people in the gallery who haven't come back. Back in Yantang, Du Fu didn't escape the frost and snow alone, but he was like a lonely 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. Idiom: Yan Shouhuan, Yi Xunyan, Yu Ying, Tiying Dance, English Yu Ying, Yan Yanying, Yan Yingying, knowing the swan, the old swallow's chest, Yingying, Yan Yan, Yingying, Yan Yan, singing and dancing. Swallow's voice is small and delicate. The sound of swallows is flying. The sound of swallows is flying. The sound of swallows is flying. The sound of swallows is flying. The sound of swallows is flying. The sound of swallows is flying. The sound of swallows is flying. The sound of swallows is flying.

3. Poems about Swallows: The three poems of Swallow House run in parallel. On the frosty moonlit night of Baijuyi swallow house in Tang Dynasty, Qiu Lai was only one person long.

Send Wang's works to Huaixi shogunate, Tang Censhen, Swallow, Bai Lao, one west and one east. Dai Shulun Swallows Don't Rejuvenate Susie Pavilion In the Tang Dynasty, apricot blossoms were cold in the misty rain.

In other words, Du Fu and oriole in the Tang Dynasty turned over the water, and the swallows might as well get muddy. In Tang Dynasty, Du Fu's mud melted the two quatrains of flying swallows, while the sand warmed Yuanyang's sleep.

On December 1 ST, Du Fu's song in the Three Tang Dynasty saw Yan entering the mountain, and there was no oriole calendar. The water sill sends the heart to Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty, the fish comes out in the drizzle, and the swallow leans in the breeze.

Swallow came to the boat to be Du Fu in Tang Dynasty, a guest in Hunan Province, and swallow held mud twice. When the road enters the swish, the Tang side sweeps the grass and flies to pity the swallow, stopping to drink alone and learn from the fisherman.

It is said in the palace that the swallows in Hanwo don't come to rain, but blame the dusk. In the rainy Tang dynasty, swallows rolled their curtains to pierce people, and fish washed inkstones with tentacles.

Li Shangyin, fish in Tang Dynasty, hanging sword and swallowing alloy. Li Shangyin likes the humble abode of Tang people and is compatible with bird's nest.

Recalling that the Han Dynasty went to the Tang Dynasty, the swallow Shen Li did not hide thunder, did not sting people, and the candle was misty. Fu Yingying upstairs female Tang Meng Hao ran into the room, while Huayang flew everywhere.

Put flowers and plants together at the head of Yuxi Port in Liu Tang, Tian Ge, and swallows fly things. In spring, I send peach blossoms and apricot flowers, and Du Yuxin calls swallows.

On the Spring Festival Evening, Wei Zi sent swallows to live among the flowers of Su Jian in the Tang Dynasty, and the chicks under the bamboo circled the phoenix. You Xuantang Ouyang Xie Taohua floats, Yan Yu is loose.

Two pieces of Phoenix Terrace: In the Tang Dynasty, water was born in the spring under Yinshi Town, and moss was born in the rain in front of Yanzi Hall. The moon is dark and windy. In the Tang Dynasty, the beaded curtain of Yuan Zhen broke the bat flying, and fireflies entered the bird's nest.

The pavilion in the high village of Yanpingmen should have been taught by the King of Qi, and two swallows were holding mud through a piece of fairy clouds.

4. What are the poems about swallows? 1. Huanxisha, a new word, a glass of wine.

The Northern Song Dynasty in Yan Shu

A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back?

There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.

Translation:

Listen to a new song and drink a glass of wine, or the old pavilion of last year's weather. When will the sunset come back? Flowers bloom and fall, and I can't help it. The returning swallows seem to know each other and wander alone on the flower path of the small garden.

Second, the broken array, spring scenery

Ode to Yan Shu

Swallow came to the news agency, after the Qingming Festival in pear flower falls. At three or four o'clock on the pond, there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves, and the days are long and the flocs are light.

Smile at the female companions in the East and please them in Sandao. The suspect had a good dream last night, but Yuan won today, laughing on both sides.

Translation:

Swallows fly just in time for the social sacrifice, and pears fly just in time for Tomb-Sweeping Day. Several pieces of moss adorn the clear water in the pool, and several pieces of moss adorn the clear water in the pool. The song of oriole lingers among the branches and leaves of the tree, just to see the catkins dancing. A smiling oriental neighbor. I met him on the way to Caisang. No wonder I had a dream on a spring night last night. This is a harbinger of my success in mowing grass today! I can't help smiling.

Third, Wuyi lane

Liuyuxi decoction

There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane.

Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.

Translation:

Some weeds are in full bloom by the Suzaku Bridge, and only the sunset hangs at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. Swallows under the eaves of Xie 'an in Wang Dao have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.

Fourth, Qiantang Lake Spring Tour

Baijuyi decoction

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

Translation:

Bypassing the north of Gushan Temple, strolling in the west of Jiagong Pavilion, the white clouds hang low at the beginning of the lake. Several warm trees that the oriole came out early competed for sunshine, and the new swallows were busy building nests and holding mud. Wild flowers will be dazzling when they are competing to open, and spring grass has just crossed the horseshoe before it grows tall. The beautiful scenery in the east of the favorite lake is unforgettable. Rows of willow trees pass through a white sand embankment.

Verb (abbreviation of verb) butterfly Hua Lian spring scenery

Su Songshi

Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. Small catkins are blowing on the branches There are many fish in the sea.

Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. The laughter died away, and so did the sound. Affectionate but heartless chagrin.

Translation:

Spring is coming to an end, flowers are dying, and green fruits have grown on apricot trees. Swallows fly across the sky, and clear rivers surround the villagers. The catkins on the willow branches have been blown less and less, but don't worry, lush grass can be seen everywhere.

There is a girl on a swing inside the wall, and pedestrians outside the wall can hear her. The girl gave a beautiful laugh, and slowly, the laughter in the fence was not heard, as if she had been hurt by a heartless girl.

5. Song Yan Shu's poem "Broken Yan"

Swallows come back and the west wind blows. I hope we can get together and drink together in the chrysanthemum bushes in this world. The song is melodious, with your rosy cheeks.

Sunlight passes through the curtains and shadows surround the Indus River. How many words of love are not written in the lyrics for you. This is a situation.

Du Fu: Swallows came to the boat for the Tang Dynasty.

Hunan has experienced spring for its guests, and the mud of swallows has been renewed twice.

I used to go to my hometown to taste the Lord, but now I am far away from people.

Pity is everywhere in the nest room, which is different from fluttering this body.

For the time being, we'll cross the bridge when we come to it.

Su Shi: the Spring Scene Dynasty of the Dead Lotus Song Dynasty

Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. Small catkins are blowing on the branches There are plenty of fish in the sea!

Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. The laughter died away, and so did the sound. Affectionate but heartless chagrin.

Appreciation: Su Shi is good at being bold and unconstrained, and is also the most graceful and restrained. This word is fresh and beautiful in the spring, and reasonable in the scenery at the same time.

Song Hua Lian's Yan Shu

The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.

Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. Want to send colorful stationery and rulers, where do you know?

Su Xiting Tang Dynasty: Dai Shulun

The grass grows on the Suxi Pavilion. Who will stop on the east wind for twelve days?

Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms.

Untitled Li shangyin

Where is mourning Zheng? Sakura Lane hangs on the bank of Yangpan.

Will the old woman in the master get married? It will be March and a half during the day.

Princess Liyang is fourteen years old, and Tomb-Sweeping Day looks at the same wall.

When Fang Zhan turned to the fifth watch, Liang Yanzi heard a sigh.

Qingpingle Song Dynasty: Zhang Yan

The girl who collected flowers and plants has disappeared without a trace, and I suddenly lost the mood for sightseeing. When you leave your hometown, you always write poems to complain, so you have the heart to appreciate the spring scenery carefully.

Last year's swallows flew to the far south. Whose Liang Dong did this year's swallows land in? In late spring, I don't listen to the rain at night, and the rain doesn't rush the flowers, only the fallen flowers are everywhere.