Poetry about cricket describes cricket.

Year: Tang Author: Luo Yin

Stubborn and fragrant, blowing often. Bread crumbs are moving, and songs are hanging in dreams.

If complaints are as they say, emotions lead to emptiness. Sitting on the sofa in the gap is so complicated.

Fan sleeps old and crowns well. If you don't wear a cloth, you will be sad.

Gnats are poisonous and make people muscle. There are many flies, and black and white steal security.

You are also the source, and you are not tired. A rotten house cries, but an empty hall cries.

Don't make so much noise. Rats have no teeth. Don't be arrogant, walls have ears.

Danger flies. I hate it. Don't be cold in your tent.

Where is the beauty? Night shadows flow. With his son, Pei returned.

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Year: Tang author:

You must listen to the strange sound of Sheng. There is no wind in the bamboo yard, and there is a moon in the sand pavilion.

Although you might as well tune the instrument, you can also accompany the song. Who wants to get carried away in autumn?

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Year: Song Zuozhe: Ai Xingfu

Don't cry on the grass, let the west wind blow into my bed. My heart is sad, Qiu Ge is straight and the night is long.

Insects make sounds early in the year, and the shadow of the moon on the Wu Ban tree is cool. I remember Liu Xia's failure. The athletes locked you in the sunset.

"Qi Tianle Cricket and Jiang Baishi Round Rhyme"

Year: Modern Works Philosophy: Wang Guowei

The end of the world is already worried about the autumn pole, so we should smell more insects. At first, Yao's footsteps rang and Xiulu was rotated through. Go deep into Huaping. Sounds like a lawsuit. What a pity, Zoe. One night in Dong Tang, I secretly pulled away from hatred. Empty court autumn rain. Nancheng stopped again, and so did the West Yard. I want to ask Wang Sun, Wan is an old and boundless man, and how much is on his mind. The night is deep. I am afraid of the stability of spring dreams. A person who doesn't know how to sing makes people suffer under the bed.

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Year: Song Zuo: Chou Yuan

There are a lot of crickets, and grandpa is singing. In fact, the sounds are corresponding, each with its own qi.

Cicada is full of dew, and fallen leaves cover it. The autumn wind is just right, and Anke will stay here for a long time.

I don't want to hear sad voices, but my page is comforting. Win or lose in life, take it, young man.

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Year: Song Author: Guo Yin

Autumn insects push Jiee, and the charm is too rough. The hay hates every year, and the cold anvil rings every night.

The shaft is idle to urge women to knit, and the clothes are thin and read. Wei Xin is like a stone and can't sleep.

Smell the feeling of left cricket

Year: Song Author: Pu Shouyi

Stir-fry promotes weaving, and the loom is empty. Where the autumn dew, in-depth.

Clear the lamp, shed a tear and rest in your heart for a hundred years. I don't know who will, but it's very leisurely and antique.

Smelling crickets has a feeling.

Year: Qing Dynasty Author: Shu Fan

Autumn sounds ugly, and Kuang' er is sad and fragrant. You cry in your hometown and you are empty at night.

I pity the quietness of Zhuangting, but I am worried about the depth of the traffic jam. The bleak west wind is tight, so look at the frost and snow Qin.

The Age of Poems about Crickets: Southern Song Dynasty

Author: Yue Fei

Works: Xiao Chongshan

Neirong:

I couldn't stop singing last night.

It's already midnight.

Stand up and walk around the steps alone.

When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain.

Whitehead is fame.

Old mountain pine and bamboo are old, which hinders the return journey.

I want to talk to Yao Qin.

I don't know Yin very well, but who will listen to the broken string? Cricket:

Carry a car, swallow a head, spin a show girl,

The cool wind blows at first, and the night often begins.

Care about cricket and scream,

Bring a cage to fill the wall tomorrow.

Qiu Xing (Lu You)

Peng Haomen Xiang has never walked. Who will accompany him in Qing Ye?

Crickets only know how to make dates in autumn, and bananas are rainy.

Carry on the family line, write a suicide note, be cynical and drunk.

Ru, are you stupid and stubborn? Heaven and earth are harmless.

A poem about crickets, King Cinnabar.

Pig's head has golden wings and legs like snow.

I prefer a pair of pliers. It's as black as paint, and the bugs are jumpy.

Cricket Zuo Wang

The sky is round and the teeth are still long, and the broad dates are strong.

Weakness of legs and feet is not the top grade, and Hong is the king of red claw worms.

Age of ancient poetry about crickets: Southern Song Dynasty Author: Yue Fei Works: Rong in Xiao Chongshan: Last night, I couldn't stop singing. I returned to my dream in shock, and it was already midnight. I stood up and walked around the steps alone. People are quiet, and the moon outside the curtain is bright. Whitehead is a kind of reputation. The old pine and bamboo are getting old, which prevents me from going home. I paid attention to Yao Qin. If there are few bosom friends, who will listen to the broken string?

Poetic era related to crickets: Southern Song Dynasty

Author: Yue Fei

Works: Xiao Chongshan

Neirong:

It was cold last night.

It was midnight when I came back to my dream.

Stand up and walk around the steps alone.

When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain.

Whitehead is fame.

The pine and bamboo in the old mountain are old, which hinders the return journey.

I want to talk to Yao Qin.

I know very little about Yin. Who will listen to the broken string?

Cricket:

I am a spinning girl,

When the cool breeze blows, the nights begin to lengthen.

Jie, who cares about crickets, shouted:

Bring a cage to fill the wall tomorrow.

Qiu Xing (Lu You)

Pengzuomen Lane must pass, who will sing with you in the clear night?

Crickets only know that autumn is early and banana rains a lot.

A family heirloom is rich in suicide notes, cynical and drunk.

Will such a foolish and stubborn gentleman not send Sun Tianhe away at all?

300 Poems of Tang Dynasty, which is widely circulated and widely known, is the most popular one. In the 300 brilliant chapters of Zhong, there are some poems related to insects, which were conceived by poets to express Yi and * * *.

For example, "Lying still in the dark night, all kinds of insects never enter our door with her pure light" (Han Yu's Rock) describes a quiet night.

"The wind in the tree woke up the birds and the dew wet the insects." (Dai Shulun's "A Village Inn for Old Friends") used this as a metaphor for Luke's stay;

"Tonight, the spring is warm, and the sound of insects is fresh through the green screen window." (Liu Moonlit Night) Draw a picture full of spring!

Complete Poems on Crickets: Southern Song Dynasty

Author: Yue Fei

Works: Xiao Chongshan

Neirong:

It was cold last night.

It was midnight when I came back to my dream.

Stand up and walk around the steps alone.

When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain.

Whitehead is fame.

The pine and bamboo in the old mountain are old, which hinders the return journey.

I want to talk to Yao Qin.

I know very little about Yin. Who will listen to the broken string? Cricket:

Carry a car, swallow a head, spin a show girl,

The cool wind blows at first, and the night often begins.

Care about cricket and scream,

Bring a cage to fill the wall tomorrow.

Qiu Xing (Lu You)

Peng Haomen Xiang has never walked. Who will accompany him in Qing Ye?

Crickets only know how to make dates in autumn, and bananas are rainy.

Carry on the family line, write a suicide note, and play with the magical power of the world.

Ru, are you stupid and stubborn? One of the most popular poems is 300 Tang Poems. In these 300 glorious chapters, there are some poems related to insects, which are expressed by stone men.

For example, "at midnight, I lie down and don't smell insects. The bright moon rises from the mountain and the light enters the left." (Han Yu's Rock) describes a quiet night;

"The wind in the tree scares the birds, and the dew makes the grass cry for the cold insects." (Dai Shulun's "A Village Inn Replaces an Old Friend") uses this as a metaphor to describe the scene of passing guests staying overnight;

"Tonight, I know that spring is warm and insects are fresh through the green screen window." (Liu Moonlit Night) Draw a picture of spring!

Silkworm ode

| "Spring silkworms die, and tears begin to dry in the twilight years" (Li Shangyin has no title). According to legend, sericulture began with Luo, the ancestor of the Yellow Emperor in the Yuan Dynasty, with a history of more than 5,200 years. In a word, silkworms are treasures and have made great contributions to mankind. The poet Yi's famous saying, "Spring silkworms die, night candles are exhausted", expresses the emotion of "an old horse riding on the ground".

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The emergence period of cicadas is mostly in summer, so there is a poem "The cicada sings mulberry leaves, and it is cold in August at the border" (Wang Changling's "The First Song"). There are Fa sounders on both sides of the base of male cicada's abdomen, which rely on vibrating sounders to "sing" and "sing". If there is dew or heavy rain in the morning, cicadas will sing, and cicadas will sing for a while. So, there is "you left. The river is high in front of my door, and the cicada is silent on the exposed branches "(Li Shang)

Wang Wei's "Farewell to Wangchuan" expresses the poet's lofty feelings through the cicada singing, although there is a poem of "leaning on Chai Men and listening to the cicada singing in the evening breeze".

For example, "the cicadas in the west sing, and the guests in the south think" (Luo's "Chanting at Yu"). In the preface, the author's cheerful festival is vividly described by Chen!

| "And tonight, in this chilling sunset, a cicada is singing and pressing on my heart" (Meng Haoran's "Qin Zhong sends a message to a faraway person") expresses the poet's thoughts for distant friends. Dai Shulun's poem "Painting Cicada" says: "Drinking reveals He Jie, singing is more charming, the sunset is thousands of trees, and mantis has nowhere to avoid." It can be regarded as an artistic reproduction of the idiom "mantis catches cicada, yellowbird comes last".

Dream butterfly

The dream butterfly of Zhuang Zhou became an important theme for literati to express their feelings through things, and the dream leaf of butterfly became synonymous with dreams.

| Du Fushi wrote two poems in Qujiang: "Piercing butterflies is profound, and dragonflies fly slowly in Yunnan", which makes butterflies fly from flower to flower to feed, mate, lay eggs and fly with dragonflies, and the seedlings are vividly painted.

| Xie Yi in the Northern Song Dynasty described in Butterfly: "Sometimes I see crazy catkins, where can I find pears?"

In the Southern Song Dynasty, Yang Wanli wrote two poems in Xugongdian, a new town: "Children chase after Huang Die and fly into cauliflower to find nowhere.

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| "Silver candle draws a cold screen, flickers at fireflies" ("Autumn Night" Du Mu), which is a quip of Germany in Tang poetry and has long been a household name. Fireflies belong to the COLEOPTERA Fireflies family, and their larvae often feed on the worms in the rotten grass pile, so they are mistaken as "rotten grass fireflies".

Fireflies have the habit of lying in the dark at night, so there is a poem "Fireflies fly from the throne, and he is meditating in the twilight." "Solitary Lights Picking Gold" (Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow), writing about virtue is a scene in which Emperor Tang Ming missed sleepless nights.

Insect control

| Write "Reclamation Ci" in the Tang Dynasty: "Young locusts arrive in Xinhe, and young plants eat all the dead stems. When the locusts were caught, they came back to guard the empty house, with no pockets, no silk bottles and no millet. "

| Bai Juyi's "Catching Locusts": "Silkworms that eat you fly like rain, locusts eat thousands of miles, and there are no young crops."

In the Northern Song Dynasty, Su Shi wrote a poem: "Now Liang Chunwen, there are more cockroaches on the ground than soil. If you are worried, once you spread your wings, you won't vomit. "

Generation | Ming also has a famous saying: "The locusts cover the sky, the sun is colorless, the leaves are full of blood, and the clothes are not enough, and the big leaves are empty and the branches are broken." > & gt

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