Cocoon poems

1. A poem about silkworm, Wild Silkworm.

-Tang

Wild eat green mulberry, spin silk for cocoon.

It's no use stealing the warmth of strangers.

I want to balance my silk and turn it into warm clothes.

Silkworm ode

-Don Jiang Gong Yi

It's not enough to work hard. It takes longer to reel silk under the lamp.

I don't know where I come from, but I'm greedy for mandarin ducks embroidered on my clothes.

silkworm cocoon

-Wang Yuan Mian.

Old silkworms should make cocoons and spin silk. Be careful, it has changed. Take it if you like. The machine has practice, and the piano has winding. String and harmony, practice and things. Its contribution is not small, and it is biased to use it? It is difficult to send a poem to an aunt silkworm.

Ci of silkworm cluster

-Don Wang Jian

Silkworms want to be old, and they are covered with silk. The fields are wide and windy, and wormwood is not burned in the atrium. Silkworm is anxious to make it melodious, and it has sacrificed mulberry for you for many years. But it doesn't rain in the blue sky, there are no flies on the ground and no mice under it. The bride worships the cluster and wishes the cocoon to be thick, the woman sprinkles peach pulp and the man plays drums. On the third day, a snow ball will be held as a foil, and the new cocoon will be given to the county magistrate first. I heard that the village urged me to knit. Who should I wear it with?

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-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! .

2. The poem "Silk Song" about silkworms

-Bao in the Southern and Northern Dynasties

Spring silkworms should not be old, and they often conceive silk day and night.

What a pity to be exhausted, lingering has its own time.

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-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! .

Silkworm ode

-Don Jiang Gong Yi

It's not enough to work hard. It takes longer to reel silk under the lamp.

I don't know where I come from, but I'm greedy for mandarin ducks embroidered on my clothes.

3. The ancient poem "Graceful and Immortal" about praising "cocoon".

Farewell anniversary Silkworms do not cocoon.

Hanging silk day and night. Cocoons are picked in a silkworm farm.

Mulberry picking soft strips. Silkworms begin to cocoon.

Acacia is a woman's secret [Zaqu Song Jingzhou Music] (Li Bai) There is a storm on the edge of Baidi City. Who dares to cross the Qutang in May?

There are many clues in reeling Jingzhou wheat when it is ripe and cocooned into moths. I can't help calling Gu Fei.

Wu's cocoon entanglement is still exhausted, and he is dying. He who saves the candle moth is bound by his own cocoon.

The cocoon does not mature until the silkworm is old. Silkworm calluses can't protect themselves, and bees are hungry and honey cooked.

Wild eat green mulberry, spin silk for cocoon. Mo Yan's cocoon is very thin. He still has many ideas.

The edge of the red silkworm is withered and the green cocoon is as big as an urn. I once recruited fishing couples to go down to Xun Qing. At first, the cocoons were deep.

[Three Butterflies] (Xu Yin) It's not difficult to find moths in cocoons, but flowers must pass by. The sky and the wind gently send each other, but laugh at spider weaving.

Constant constant double brush painting column, beauty stole a glance frequently. Don't bully your wings to fly short and close, it's hard to try to jump between flowers.

There is no vivid reason. There are many wild paths in the wild garden. Who doesn't know that silk and bamboo teach dance, and it depends on Yinger to sing?

4. The ancient poem "Graceful and Immortal" about praising "cocoon". Farewell anniversary Silkworms do not cocoon. Hanging silk day and night.

Cocoons are picked in the silkworm field. Mulberry picking soft strips.

Silkworms begin to cocoon. Acacia is a woman's secret

Jingzhou Music Miscellaneous Songs (Li Bai)

There is a storm on the edge of Baidicheng. Who dares to cross the Qutang in May? There are many clues in reeling Jingzhou wheat when it is ripe and cocooned into moths. I can't help calling Gu Fei.

Wu's cocoon entanglement is still exhausted, and he is dying.

He who saves the candle moth is bound by his own cocoon.

The cocoon does not mature until the silkworm is old.

Silkworm calluses can't protect themselves, and bees are hungry and honey cooked.

Wild eat green mulberry, spin silk for cocoon.

Mo Yan's cocoon is very thin. He still has many ideas.

The edge of the red silkworm is withered and the green cocoon is as big as an urn.

I once recruited fishing couples to go down to Xun Qing. At first, the cocoons were deep.

[Three Butterflies] (Xu Yin)

Moths in cocoons are not difficult, but flowers must pass by. The sky and the wind gently send each other, but laugh at spider weaving. Constant constant double brush painting column, beauty stole a glance frequently. Don't bully your wings to fly short and close, it's hard to try to jump between flowers. There is no vivid reason. There are many wild paths in the wild garden. Who doesn't know that silk and bamboo teach dance, and it depends on Yinger to sing?

5. 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.