What are the poems about cicadas?

1. What are the poems about silkworms? 1. "Early Summer" Song Zhuzhu shakes the shadows to cover the secluded window, and the sunset birds sing.

Xie Que begonia flies out of the floc, and the weather is getting longer and longer. 2. Song Luyou has turned red and purple into dust, and the cuckoo sounds new in summer.

It was during my endless journey in Sang Ma that I realized that I was a peaceful person. 3, "Yellow Sand Road Xijiang Moonlight Night" Song Xin Qi Ji Mingyue is not surprised, and the breeze sings at midnight.

The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge. 4. "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple" Song Yang Wanli After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake was different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. 5, "Early summer is a thing" Wang Song Anshi Liang Shi thatched cottage has a bend, running water splashed west.

Warm wind gives birth to wheat on sunny days, and green grass wins flowers. 6, "Drinking Chuqing on the Lake" Song Sushi's water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are rainy.

If you want to compare the West Lake to the West Lake, heavy makeup and light makeup are always appropriate. 7. "Xiaochi" Song Yang Wanli's eyes silently cherish the trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. 8. "Summer Mountain Pavilion" The tall trees in the Tang Dynasty are dark green, and the summer is long, and the balcony reflects into the pool.

The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant. 9. "Three Roads in the Middle Road" In the Song Dynasty, there were several plum blossoms and streams were full of mountains.

The green trees on the mountain road are as dense as when they came, and the bushes of several orioles in the dense forest add more fun than when they came. 10, "Sleeping in Early Summer", Song Yang Wanli plum is sour and splashes teeth, and the banana is green.

Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air. 1 1, "Summer Puppet" Liu Tang Zongyuan got drunk in the summer in Zhou Nan and slept in the north several times.

When I woke up at noon, I only felt the silence of the earth and the sound of a cup of tea when new tea was smashed in the bamboo forest. 12, "Early Summer on the Pool" Tang Baijuyi spring pool accumulated water late, and the shade was mixed with summer wood.

The boat is like a wild crossing, and the fence falls like a river village. Touch the piano mattress quietly and open the door of the wine cellar.

Get a little grandson if you have nothing to do. 13, "The First Summer" Tang Baorong was young yesterday, and the evening peak is still beautiful.

Although there is a residual state, the pulse condition can prevent anxiety. You cherish the season, and you feel fleeting.

14, "Li Changxing sends summer to its neighbors for summer" Tang Houjia Avenue, with cicada trees. The lock is far away and the shutter door is cold.

The fence is full of red medicine, and the shelf leads the green radish to grow. Every day is a pillow, so there are mountains and rivers.

15, "Climbing the Crane Rock in Summer" In the Tang Dynasty, Dai Shulun's sky wind blew up the hill, revealing the coolness of pines in June. I would like to use the old monk's double white cranes to soar in the depths of the blue clouds.

16, "Wandering to the Master's Room in Summer" Tang Chenzi Aung Shanshui opened an exquisite house, and the piano songs were included in Brahma's feast. People doubt the reward of white buildings, and the land is like bamboo forest Zen.

There is chaos in the opposite pool, which is connected with Xuan. Now the sky is silent, and spring is clearly made by the moon.

17 "March Lian Yang" Song and Qin Festival urges new things, and infatuated children stay in spring. Why don't you like wheatgrass? Xia Mu is cute.

18, "In the early summer of the guest" Song Sima Guang was sunny in April, sunny in the rain, and Nanshan became a clearing house. There is no catkin because of the wind, but the sunflower is sunny.

19 《 Huai 'an Road in Early Summer 》 Yuan Sadulla fish and shrimp splashed outside the net at the beginning, and Mei Xingqing was already in the branch. The trees are full of gentle sunshine and spring rain, and pedestrians are on time in April.

20, "Summer Miscellaneous Poems" Chen Qing Wenshu water window is low and the painting bar is open, and the pillow is small and thin. One night, the rain became a dream, and Qiu Lai was given a lotus leaf.

2 1, "Summer" The window in the east of Tang Dynasty is not hot at night, but the north gate is breezy. Sitting and lying all day, never leaving the same room.

The center doesn't matter, and so does going out. 1, in the summer, the mountain light in the west of Nantingsi Tang Xin Meng Haoran suddenly went out, and the moon in the east lake slowly rose.

Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.

I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.

2, "Farmhouse on the Weihe River" Tang is on a country road under the setting sun, and cattle and sheep go home along the path. A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.

Pheasant [sentence] wheat seedlings are embroidered, silkworm moths are sleeping, peeling mulberry leaves. Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.

No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! . 3, "Xijiang Moon Walks Huangsha Road" Song Xin Qi Ji Mingyue is not surprised, and the breeze sings at midnight.

The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge. 4. "Seeing Lin Zifang at Dawn in Jingci Temple" Song Yang Wanli After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake was different from that at four o'clock.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. 5, "Watching Wheat" Tang Baijuyi Tian Jia is less idle, and people are twice as busy in May.

In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp.

Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang. Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.

I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. There is a poor woman with a child on her back.

Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm. Listening to his words of concern is very sad.

The family lost all their taxes, so they took this to satisfy their hunger. What are your advantages today? You have never been a farmer.

There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight. I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.

6, "Yixian" Tang Li Shangyin lived in the city, and spring went to summer. The grass was drowned by the rain and finally got the love of God. The rain was sunny.

Climbing on the high shelf, overlooking the distance, the sky is high and the afterglow of the sunset passes through the window lattice. Birds' nests have been dried, and their bodies are light again.

7, "Summer Night Sigh" Tang Du Fu must not be embarrassed, steaming poison intestines. Andrew Wan Lifeng is floating in the air.

Kazuki Watanabe musicians are born in heaven, and there are few forests. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool.

When you see the slightest thing in vain, the feather bug flies. Things have no details and are adaptive.

Miss Pigos, and keep the border in poor years. Why are you washing and looking at each other?

Diao Dou was hit at night, and the noise was even 10,000 square meters. Although the purple is covered, it is better to return to China early.

North city is sad, storks fly. When the situation is troublesome, you will be tired, and when you think hard, you will be healthy.

8. "Summer Mountain Pavilion" The tall trees in the Tang Dynasty are dark green, and the summer is long, and the balcony reflects into the pool. The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.

9. "Three Roads in the Middle Road" In the Song Dynasty, there were several plum blossoms and streams were full of mountains. The green trees on the mountain road are as dense as when they came, and the bushes of several orioles in the dense forest add more fun than when they came.

10, "Sleeping in Early Summer", Song Yang Wanli plum is sour and splashes teeth, and the banana is green. Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air.

1 1, "Summer Book to Send Friends" Tang Cui Tu retired from farming when he arrived in Kuangbang, so why bother all his life? In the end, I learned something from Yi Xi, but I was surprised by the humiliation.

The peak turns without a shadow, and there are trees flying. It took ten years to realize that poem, and I stayed in the Central Plains to cast soldiers.

12, "Early Summer on the Pool" Tang Baijuyi spring pool accumulated water late, and the shade was mixed with summer wood. Ships and boats are like wild crossings and hedges.

2. 1 What are the first poems about cicadas? Do not invade the sun, do not make trouble. I listened to them in a foreign land. -"Smelling Cicada" by liuchu Zhao Yu in the Five Dynasties.

2. The pure heart is hungry because of this, and you sing in vain all night. Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! . Yes, I am like a driftwood. I have made my garden full of weeds. I thank you for your sincere advice and live a pure life like you. -"Cicada"

3, the door is not even wild, I heard it early. Visitors have no fixed address, so they should listen first. -"Early Cicada"

As soon as cicada makes a sound, Sophora japonica has two branches. You should only send it to you when I am old. -"Smell the new cicada and give it to Liu 28th"

5, a sound should be waiting, 10,000 mu has been westerly. Preference for strangers is before leaving Saihong. -"Smell the cicada"

6, the yin is more bitter, half pharynx and half wind. -Tang Yao He ("Smell the cicada and send it to Jia Dao")

7. Early cicadas hold sweet locust leaves alone, and go to the sunset to spend autumn colors. I am also urged by any sound, and I am afraid to listen to my ears. Without high rhyme, there will be green hills and white mountains, and there will be no fear of firewood. -"Early Cicada"

8. Tonight, in the cold night breeze, a cicada is singing and pressing on my heart. -Tang Meng Haoran "Qin Zhong sent people far away"

9, drinking naked He Jie, Yin rhyme is longer. There are thousands of trees in the sunset, and mantis has nowhere to hide. -"Painting Cicada"

10, the sunset is early and the cicada is anxious, and the customer is more worried. Come to my pillow loudly and dream of autumn in my hometown. -"I heard earlier"

1 1. When you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness. The new cicada sings in Weishui, and its sound is like that of Xiongnu. -Who listens to Hengmen? In the locust tree at sunset. -Tang Bai Juyi's "The First Cicada"

12, like a feather. Wu, who is gentle and charming. Looking at flowers by the aperture, bees are sticky. Spring is not allowed. Bao Zheng is idle and jade column. East wind dusk. -"Hanging Line Fishing"

13, the new cicada suddenly sends the highest branch, which doesn't feel infinite. There are two kinds of sadness when friends come to say goodbye. -"Smell the cicada"

14, the fire cloud seems to have gone out from the beginning, and the dawn angle wants to be a little clearer. The old country traveled thousands of miles, and the new cicada suddenly sounded. -"Smell the cicada"

15, the mangrove cicada is full of sunset, and the bald head is sad. -Tang Yuanzhen's "Send Lushi"

16, depressed hostel guests are in shock, and the intermittent monk room is quiet. Excuse me, what is the sound of cicadas? The ancient temple rang twice. -The Voice of Qiu Chan

17, cicada singing at dusk, sound and Xia Yun. The days will be short and the autumn will be full. -"Listen to the early cicadas"

18, the new cicada cries all night, separated from the stream. Du Yu is still mixed, so he doesn't smell it. -"Smell the new cicada and send it back to harmony"

19, hidden in the high willows, can feel the loneliness and sadness of the past. I was afraid that the traveler's head was not white, and I moved the tree again and again. -Tang Lu Yin (late cicada)

20. Hidden high willow anticline light can reduce loneliness. I was afraid that the traveler's head was not white, and I moved the tree again and again. -"the cicada that comes late"

2 1, cicadas sing at first sight, if moving objects is a feeling? I think an old age can make everything alive. -Tang Sikongshu's "New Cicada"

22, a rain a sunny day, Shan Ye cold green. Don't invade the noise of the sun, listen to it in a foreign land. -"Smell the cicada"

23. Dew drops in Qing Xiang, and willows are windy. On the third night of Weiyue, the new cicada made its first sound. At first glance, I was worried about Beike. I listened to Tokyo. I have a bamboo house, don't come to cicada again. -"Smelling cicadas on three nights in June"

24, the moon rises first according to the mountain, and the wind moves the water first. Like cicadas, they enter the ears of idle people first. When you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness. The new cicada sings in Weishui, and its sound is like that of Xiongnu. -"Early Cicada"

25. Before the cicada sings, it is conscious. Into the desolate ears, such as the smell of strings. -Liu Tang Yuxi, "Answer the White Punishment and Smell the New Cicada"

26, high cicada, cool scenery. Konoha leaves gradually surprised the year, and brocade words wrapped around weft. It's even sadder to dream in the window. Sweet bamboo shoots and wind, dew lotus tears. -"Smell the cicada"

27. Today, the cicada suddenly sounds, and if the guest moves, it is like love. Being grateful for one year can make people feel alive. -"New Cicada"

28, a clear summer, several places to promote the body. -people with lofty ideals suffer, and love at first sight. -Tang Yong Yu's "The First Cicada"

29, why Yong Men plays a song, cicada is extremely mean and sad. -Liu Song Kezhuang's "Drinking School Book Garden on March 25th"

30, the mountain cicada autumn night hinders people's language, and the guests are surprised. When can I read a new green tree? I don't know when I will be lonely. The sea and the moon are thousands of miles away, don't forget to send a question about He Lang. -"The Back Mountain Cicada"

3 1, on the seventh day of June, the cicada on the river began to sing. In the deep leaves of heather, there are two or three sounds at dusk. Promote the decline of temples, and then touch the feelings of hometown. Qiu Si was born in the autumn before the rise of the west wind. -"Early Cicada"

32, Qi Nv screen lost its old capacity, and there was a trace of the crown in the service. The wings turn to the temples at dusk to find the fragrant dew, and sound the autumn silk to drive away the wind. () The hotel is white and the leaves in the building are red. -"New Cicada"

33. Jiaosheng Jiaoyu. Like a deep girl. Triple harp, a wisp of heart sound. Deep in the shade. -"Qingping Music"

34, fine audio is intermittent, and it is difficult to distinguish between trials. It seems that it should have moved, but it was calm but I didn't hear it. -"Listen to the new cicada and send it for one day"

35, pure heart from drinking dew, sad wind comes. Before going to the crown side, I was surprised in the leaves. -"Chant"

36. Chu people are bitter and spicy, and they are unique in history. A sunny sunset on the river before the wind leaves. -"and assistant minister Wei Chi Xia Di smells cicadas"

37. Cicada is ignorant, but many poets are worried about Cicada, just because the poets are worried in their own hearts and watch things with me, so everything is my color. -Wang Guowei's "Words on Earth"

38. Willow shadows on jade steps, cicadas singing green. Hidden in the leaves, before the noise goes out. -"Fu Wei Ji"

39, cicada-eyed turtle-shaped feet like spiders, never active to people. Today, I am wandering around like a river and lake at a banquet. -"ode to the crab"

40. The cicada sings and falls, with the purpose of dying. Being sick and far away from home, it is difficult to do things without knowledge. -"Meet friends"

3. What poems about silkworms are untitled?

Author: Li Shangyin

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

Gui yuan Tian ju

(1) (Tao Jin Yuanming)

Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.

I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years.

Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.

I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields.

The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.

Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital.

The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village.

Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster.

There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely.

Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.

A farmhouse by the Weihe River.

(Wei)

In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path.

A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.

There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves.

The farmers who came back with hoes greeted each other cordially.

No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .

Country April

(Song Weng Juan)

Full of mountains and green, full of white rivers,

In the regular sound, the rain began to rain like smoke.

There are few idle people in the countryside in April.

Only when sericulture is planted in the field.

Four seasons pastoral miscellaneous interest

(Song Fan Chengda)

Tilling during the day, numb at night,

The children in the village are responsible for their own affairs.

Children and grandchildren have not been liberated to engage in farming and textile,

And learn to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees.

Silkworm girl

(Yu)

When I went into town yesterday,

I came back with tears on my face.

Those who are covered in Luo Qi,

Not a silkworm raiser.

Silkworm girl singing

(Song Xie Fangde)

When Zizi picked up the fourth watch,

Silkworms are thick from the beginning, afraid of thin leaves.

Yang don't believe in building, saying:

Jade people have not returned from singing and dancing.

4. Cicada Poetry-Li Shangyin

The pure heart is hungry because of this, and you sing in vain all night.

Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! .

Yes, I am like a driftwood. I have made my garden full of weeds.

I thank you for your sincere advice and live a pure life like you.

Cicada [Early Tang Dynasty] Yu Shinan

Cicada droops like a tassel on a hat, its tentacles suck the clear dew, and its voice spreads from the branches of the straight Shulang tree.

Cicada is far away from cicada because cicada is on a tall tree, not relying on autumn wind.

Luo's "A Political Prisoner Listening to Cicada"

Cicadas sing in the west, and guests think of the south.

I can't stand the shadow on my temple to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner.

His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind.

Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? ?

Qi Tianle Wang Chan Sunichi

I hate the soul of the palace, and the trees are green every year. At first glance, the throat is cold, and then the leaves are dark, and the sorrow is deep. It's raining in the west window. Strangely, it is empty, but the jade Zheng is in tune. The mirror is black and the makeup is not complete. Who is it for?

Copper fairy lead tears like washing. Sighing carries food far away, but it is difficult to keep dew. The sick wing startled the autumn, withered and looked at the world, and the sunset disappeared several times. The aftertaste is more bitter. I'm lofty, and I'm sad. Thinking about the wind is a thousand strands of willow.

Qi Tianle chanchouyuan

Empty city songs in the sunset gate, trees in early autumn. Thin clothes, cool temples, and drink the wind and dew in the sky alone. Day and night. Nye was also compassionate. There is still a lingering sound, suddenly flying over other branches.

Qi Palace used to be a province, and pedestrians also said that there were women at that time. Rain breaks empty mountains, and the moon is full of ancient willows, as if I had heard of it before. It is painful to leave love. I am lazy to brush the ice sound, and I am tired of playing the piano music. The ground cream is red, and the shallow sand wants to shed its feathers.

Qi Tianle Chen Zhou Mi

Huai Xun suddenly made a clear business complaint, vaguely heard it, and rested. The old garden is deeply worried, dangerous and bitter, and the previous dreams are withered. Say goodbye to injuries. It's a few sunsets and a few waning moons. In an instant, the west wind rises, and who do you say with great hatred?

Remember the moving shadows lightly. Cuimo should be jealous of me, and her temples are like snow. The branches are cold and frequency-shifted, the leaves are thin and still clinging, and the autumn season is lonely. Sad and serious. Gradually, it is dusk, build by laying bricks or stones. Dew washes away sadness, and smoke at dusk swallows it even more.

Modern Chanting Poems

Qiu Chan.

The wind ushered in February, and the farmer said it was a good year.

It was the autumn wind that sent Qiu Chan until the clear autumn and the white dew day.

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5. What are the poems about cicadas? 1. Early cicadas embrace the leaves of Sophora japonica alone, making it fall in the setting sun.

I am also urged by any sound, and I am afraid to listen to my ears. Without high rhyme, there will be green hills and white mountains, and there will be no fear of firewood.

Early cicada 2. The moon shines on the mountain first, and the wind moves the water first. Like cicadas, they enter the ears of idle people first.

When you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness. The new cicada sings in Weishui, and its sound is like that of Xiongnu.

Early cicada 3. He Jie drinks dew, and the rhyme is longer. There are thousands of trees in the sunset, and mantis has nowhere to hide.

Painting cicada 4. After a storm comes a calm, the mountains are cold and blue. Don't invade the noise of the sun, listen to it in a foreign land.

Smell the cicada 5. At the beginning of the call, Wanmu had gone west. Preference for strangers is before leaving Saihong.

Smell the cicada 6. The new cicada sings all night, separated from the stream Du Yu is still mixed, so he doesn't smell it.

"Smell the new cicada and send it back to Yong" 7. The new cicada suddenly shoots the highest branch, which doesn't feel like endless listening. There are two kinds of sadness when friends come to say goodbye.

Smell the cicada 8. The depressed hotel guests were frightened, and the intermittent monk room was quiet and clear. Excuse me, what is the sound of cicadas? The ancient temple rang twice.

Voice of Qiu Chan 9. Fine audio is intermittent, and it is difficult to distinguish between listening and not listening. It seems that it should have moved, but it was calm but I didn't hear it.

Listen to the new cicada and send it for a day.

6. What is the poem about cicada?-Li Shangyin, the pure heart is hungry because of this, and you sing in vain all night.

Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! . Yes, I am like a driftwood. I have made my garden full of weeds.

I thank you for your sincere advice and live a pure life like you. Cicada [Early Tang Dynasty] Yu Shinan hung down and drank clear dew, and the water flowed out of Shu Tong.

Cicada is far away from cicada because cicada is on a tall tree, not relying on autumn wind. Wang Luobin's "A Political Prisoner Listening to Cicada" is sung in the west and pondered in the south.

I can't stand the shadow on my temple to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner. His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind.

Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? ? The cicada king hates the soul of the palace, and the tree is green every year. At first glance, the throat is cold, and then the leaves are dark, and the sorrow is deep.

It's raining in the west window. Strangely, it is empty, but the jade Zheng is in tune.

The mirror is black and the makeup is not complete. Who is it for? Copper fairy lead tears like washing. Sighing carries food far away, but it is difficult to keep dew.

The sick wing startled the autumn, withered and looked at the world, and the sunset disappeared several times. The aftertaste is more bitter.

I'm lofty, and I'm sad. Thinking about the wind is a thousand strands of willow.

Qi Tianle cicada's revenges Yuan Mumen Lane is an empty city song with a clear voice, which Qiu Shu has heard for a long time. Thin clothes, cool temples, and drink the wind and dew in the sky alone.

Day and night. Nye was also compassionate.

There is still a lingering sound, suddenly flying over other branches. Qi Palace used to be a province, and pedestrians also said that there were women at that time.

Rain breaks empty mountains, and the moon is full of ancient willows, which seems to have heard of the past. It is painful to leave love.

I am lazy to brush the ice sound, and I am tired of playing the piano music. The ground cream is red, and the shallow sand wants to shed its feathers.

Qi Tianle cicada, thoughtful, fragrant, suddenly clear business complaints, vaguely heard its voice, rest. The old garden is deeply worried, dangerous and bitter, and the previous dreams are withered.

Say goodbye to injuries. It's a few sunsets and a few waning moons.

In an instant, the west wind rises, and who do you say with great hatred? Remember the moving shadows lightly. Cuimo should be jealous of me, and her temples are like snow.

62616964757A 68696416FE58685E5AEB93133332643335 The branches are cold, the leaves are sparse, and it is lonely in the crisp autumn season. Sad and serious.

Gradually, it is dusk, build by laying bricks or stones. Dew washes away sadness, and smoke at dusk swallows it even more.

Qiu Chan, a poem sung by modern people, welcomes February, and farmers say it is a good year. It was the autumn wind that sent Qiu Chan until the clear autumn and the white dew day.

7. Which poem about cicada was first heard in the summer of Wei?

The summer heat has not passed, and the scene of cicada singing has long since disappeared. When you knew where it was, a tall tree invaded the clouds.

When the sad voice meets the decay of teeth, the festival is wandering. I still remember the day in the suburban garden, and I had to smell it in the stream.

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Send Wang Yongshou Zanfu to Cen Can County (take the word cicada).

When an official is idle, he will temporarily return to Lin Quan. A hundred miles without stopping, the two towns and mountains reunite.

The night is wet, and the moon wind scares cicadas. And the wine that makes you drunk.

8. What are the poems praising cicadas?

-Tang Yu Shinan

Cicada droops like a tassel on a hat, its tentacles suck the clear dew, and its voice spreads from the branches of the straight Shulang tree.

Cicada is far away from cicada because cicada is on a tall tree, not relying on autumn wind.

A political prisoner is listening to cicadas.

-Don Robin Wang

Cicada sang in the western land and ordered me to make up my mind in my cell.

However, it needs those songs with black wings to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner.

His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind.

Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? .

cicada

-Don Li Shangyin

The pure heart is hungry because of this, and you sing in vain all night.

Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! .

Yes, I am like a driftwood. I have made my garden full of weeds.

I thank you for your sincere advice and live a pure life like you.