What are the poems describing insects?

Poetry about insects 1. Ancient poems about insects

1, moonlit/jathyapple

Author Liu, Tang Dynasty

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

Vernacular translation:

The night is still deeper, and the moonlight only illuminates half of the family, and the other half is hidden in the darkness. The Big Dipper is tilted, so is Nandou.

I didn't know the arrival of spring until tonight. Outside the screen window reflected by leaves, the chirping insects came to the house for the first time.

2. Country night

Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty,

In a piece of autumn grass that was grayed by frost, insects were whispering, and everyone around the mountain village disappeared.

Looking at Noda from the front door alone, the moon is in the sky and the flowers are like snow.

Vernacular translation:

In a gray autumn grass beaten by frost, insects are whispering, and pedestrians around the mountain village are extinct.

I came to the front door alone and looked at the fields. I saw the bright moon shining on the endless buckwheat field. The buckwheat flowers on the ground are like a dazzling snowflake.

3. Various feelings

Author Huang Jingren Qing Dynasty

The immortal Buddha didn't make it, only knowing that the night was uneven.

The wind shed is full of sad songs, and the mud is stained with poverty and happiness.

Nine out of ten people are contemptible, but none of them is a scholar.

Don't worry about poetry. Spring birds and autumn insects make their own voices.

Vernacular translation:

The road to immortality is slim, and they can't succeed. They can only work alone at night to express their dissatisfaction.

The wandering and lonely life killed the impassioned spirit in the poet's poems. People who have no frivolous thoughts about women have gained the reputation of being heartbroken.

Nine out of ten people can look at each other with dirty eyes, and the most useless one is the scholar.

Don't worry that your sad poems will be a good or bad prediction. Birds in spring and insects in autumn all make their own sounds.

4. bees

Author Luo Yin, Tang Dynasty.

No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy.

Bee, you harvest flowers to make nectar. Who has worked hard and who wants to taste the sweetness?

Vernacular translation:

No matter on the flat ground, on the mountain, where flowers bloom in the wind, there are bees running.

Bee, you picked all the flowers and turned them into nectar. Who are you working for and who do you want to taste the sweetness?

The unnamed time was long before I met her, but it has been longer since we separated.

The author Li Shangyin lived in the Tang Dynasty.

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! .

Vernacular translation:

The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to part when we break up. Moreover, the weather in late spring, the east wind is about to close, is even more sad.

Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.

Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear. Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression.

The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach. I hope an angel like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.

2. Ancient poems about insects

3. Draw poems about bugs

Who is the owner of the rice flower all the way? Red dragonfly and green mantis. —— Le Songlei's "Autumn Village Road"

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. -Song Yang Wanli's "Little Pool"

Ma Yin really hates knowing the way, and cicadas can still be heard. -Huang Qing Ren Jing's "Miscellaneous Feeling"

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh. -Don Liu Fangping's Moonlit Night

I didn't intend to bring a few flowers, but I picked butterflies and went down the mountain. -Zhu Qing Su Jing's "The Woodcutter's Word"

I don't know whether the flowers are good or not. Let bees and butterflies be the precursors. -Song Yang Wanli "Cold Food Will Make Philosophers Visit the Garden"

A pillow in the south window sleeps for the first time, and butterflies fly like snow in the garden. -Ming Hua Una "Sleeping"

Pierce the butterfly deeply, and the dragonfly flies leisurely with the water. -Tang Du Fu's Qujiang Dujiu

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand. -Autumn Night by Don Mutu

3. Poems about fireflies

Fireflies in poetry

1. I saw the fishing lamp when the moon was dark and the wind was high.

A little lonely, firefly.

(Check Shen Xing's Night Book Seen on the Ship)

There is a low cloud touching the jade dew,

The early goose crossed the golden river.

(Xu Hun's "Early Autumn")

3. Silver candle Qiu Guang cold painting screen,

A small fan flies to the firefly.

(autumn night in Mutu)

4. Your Highness's bead curtain,

Fireflies fly to rest.

(Article "Jade Family")

5. When the fog and willow are dark, the clouds are cloudy and the moon is full.

The firefly is in the dew lotus bend,

The rustle reached the morning.

(Zhang "Huanxisha")

6. The autumn wind releases fireflies,

Spring grass cockfighting platform.

(Tu Mu's Yangzhou II)

7. Fireflies don't fly to Suiyuan,

Du Yu is still called Shu Gang.

(Hong? "Guangling Nostalgia")

8. Fireflies are gone now, leaving the weathered grassland.

But at dusk, crows still inhabit the weeping willows.

(Li Shangyin's Sui Palace)

9. Close the crock, five stoves,

Copper fairy goes, Hanyuan flies fireflies.

(Zhang Jian, "Dolly West Lake")

10. Meet the full moon,

Worth flying at night.

(Wang Ji's Autumn Night Encounter History)

1 1. Singing cicadas and trees during the day,

At midnight, fireflies fell into the shower.

(Weng Sen's Four Seasons Reading Music)

4. What are the poems describing insects?

1, "Du Donghai Corner Banquet" Zhang Tang said

Yao and Shun spread all over the world, with one heart leading to peace.

My king holds high the sacredness, which is far in line with the people's feelings.

Tin has been engaged in business all his life, worshiping relatives and enjoying a good reputation.

Two talents are rich, and two talents benefit each other.

The road is smooth, the insects are happy, the kindness is deep, and it shines brightly.

Yudi stayed in Tokyo for a long time.

Thousands of officials attended the banquet, and Cao Baixi was presented.

The music is too beautiful and the wine is too cold.

The jubilant pavilion was filled with clouds, cheering and moving Los Angeles.

Generations have known each other, but today they see the clear river.

2. Fenghe Yuquantai Table, Jingxian County, Tang Xu

Rhett is in Qingyang and ranks high in Zhong Shi County.

Qin Cheng Lotus Peak Que, Han Shulong Hall.

Cultural relics are shining and the suburbs are lush.

Thousands of doors look at brocade, and eight waters are clear as practice.

After returning, Chen swam out of the forbidden area.

Ruiqi floats to Wuyun Pavilion, and the auspicious light sticks out in the night.

Orchid leaves are recommended by turtles at the beginning, and tung flowers gather to come to the instrument.

In the Qin and Han Dynasties, people were born and served, and Afang Ganquan built a cloud.

Fen Temple looked up to the sky, and Yutang Xuan Shi sat for many years.

The drum clock is connected to Xianyang view in the west, and the garden is adjacent to Nantong Dutian.

Only by losing the precepts in front of the humble palace can we help people with virtue.

Insects don't die in spring, and crops are often difficult to cultivate.

The state has taken the initiative to innovate, but it still cares about the people.

Yufeng Beichen Zheng, Long song Qi Qianchun.

3. Waci/Yi's Waci was anonymous in the pre-Qin period.

The soil betrayed its house,

Water belongs to its valley,

Insects do nothing,

Trees and grass return to their natural habitat!

4. Don Yuan Jie's "Nongchen Complain"

What do farmers complain about? They want to be masters.

I don't know the heart of heaven and earth, and I blame myself for the wind and rain.

I said vegetation, I want to say that insects are bitter.

I have no reason to vomit when I visit the Que Palace.

Once you cry for the city, your tears will return to your field.

If ballads are adopted, this statement is desirable.

5, "Forgive can't be attributed to the river" Tang Shenquan Rev.

I live in Tokyo, and I am in Nanhai.

The wind and smoke separate Wan Li, and a few lines crow in the morning and evening.

The Lord eulogized the negotiations, and the ministers made laws and regulations.

Suddenly I heard the messenger of the bronze pillar, reporting the golden rooster.

Abandon the city and touch the emperor's face.

The soul is exhausted, and the kite flows.

Heaven punishes Yuan evil, but Chen merciful.

The five sides think of the blade, and the surname is Le.

When I was a child, I lost my heart, so I lost Bai Gui.

The promise is charming and the snow is deep.

Look at the grave ridge without reason, and Beijing is heavy.

Who said that the inflammation is wide and the sense of the earth is low?

Hundreds of flowers are strange, and insects are unreasonable.

If you keep a hidden yuan, it won't sting, but if you shake it, it will give birth to a fat man.

Malaria suffers from it, and poverty is beneficial.

Fire clouds steaming poisonous fog, rain overcast neon.

Zhou Chengan stood on tiptoe, and the princes made pictures.

If you are poor, you will be exhausted, and if you touch it, you will be vassal.

The house is adjacent to the state ridge, and the seedlings are connected to the wild bed.

An empty mountain fights elephants, while Jiang Jing watches rhinos.

Every season, the tailor will think of his wife.

Children want a divorce, and young girls don't climb.

Dream butterfly is uncertain, turtle has ni.

Who can write this song? It's all sour and angry.

5. Poems about bugs (all poems plus authors)

1, Moonlit Night-Liu in Tang Dynasty

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

The night is still deeper, and the moonlight only illuminates half of the family, and the other half is hidden in the darkness. The Big Dipper is tilted, so is Nandou. I didn't know the arrival of spring until tonight. Outside the screen window reflected by leaves, the chirping insects came to the house for the first time.

2. Miscellaneous feelings-Huang Jingren in Qing Dynasty

The immortal Buddha didn't make it, only knowing that the night was uneven.

The wind shed is full of sad songs, and the mud is stained with poverty and happiness.

Nine out of ten people are contemptible, but none of them is a scholar.

Don't worry about poetry. Spring birds and autumn insects make their own voices.

The road to becoming immortal and Buddha is slim, and nothing can be achieved. They can only work alone at night to express their dissatisfaction. The wandering and lonely life killed the impassioned spirit in the poet's poems. People who have no frivolous thoughts about women have gained the reputation of being heartbroken.

Nine out of ten people can look at each other with dirty eyes, and the most useless one is the scholar. Don't worry that your sad poems will be a good or bad prediction. Birds in spring and insects in autumn all make their own sounds.

3. Three Autumn Poems-Qin Guan in Song Dynasty

Yue's group newly grinds glazed porcelain and drinks Chu Ci from Hu Er.

Xiao Xuan has no fallen leaves because of the wind, and caterpillars spit autumn silk relatively.

The earth and the moon are soaked in a tea bowl, and after drinking, let the children back down. There is no wind, no fallen leaves in the yard, and a few bugs are spinning around.

4. Smelling insects-Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

Insects are singing in the dark at night, and it is cloudy and rainy in autumn.

I'm afraid that people who are worried will sleep for a while and their voices will move closer to the bed.

Originally, I fell into a deep sleep on this rainy autumn night, and autumn insects were still singing in the dark. It seems that people who are afraid of worrying can't sleep well and get closer before going to bed.

5, "Huanxisha Gengshen in addition to the night"-Nalan Xingde in Qing Dynasty

Luxury is collected in cold places, and red branches are still remembered in dance skirts. Whose house is waiting for the spring breeze.

Bamboo leaves hang upside down to pick swallows, and nine lights quiver with golden worms. The romantic ending is close to heaven.

On the cold New Year's Eve, I put away my strong thoughts and looked at the red dress of the philosopher dancer in front of me. Gorgeous as usual? I think of my family carving marks on candles on New Year's Eve, waiting for the arrival of the New Year.

The bamboo leaf wine has been finished, and everyone wears swallows made of colored silk on their heads to celebrate the arrival of the New Year. The lights and candles are out, and the remaining snuff seems to be trembling slightly, so romantic and happy, thank God for protection.

6. What are the poems describing insects?

Poems describing insects are:

1. Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. _ _ _ _ Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"

2. The birds on the river wall are too white and the mountains are blue and white. _ _ _ _ Two Poems by Du Fu

There is nothing to do. It's like knowing Yan. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Huanxisha, a new word and a glass of wine"

4. Who sent the brocade book? The wild goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "A piece of plum, red lotus root fragrance, residual jade in autumn"

5. Two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets go up to the sky. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's quatrains

6. cicadas make the forest quiet, and the sound palace mountain is more secluded. _ _ _ _ Wang Ji's "If you are in Xi"

7. I live in Junnanhai, Beihai, and I can't thank you for a book sent by Goose. _ _ _ _ Huang Tingjian's "Send Yellow Several Times"

8. Kunshan jade broken phoenix calls, Furong cries and Xianglan laughs. _ _ _ _ Li He's Quotations from Li Ping

9. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. _ _ _ _ Zhang's "Fishing Songs, Egrets Fly in Front of the Cisse Mountain"

10. Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Hope for Spring

1 1. _ _ _ _ Jiang Xue of Liu Zongyuan

12. The bluebird doesn't spread the news outside the cloud, and the lilacs are empty and sad in the rain. _ _ _ _ Jing Li's "Paving Huanxisha Hand-rolled Jade Hooks and Real Beads"

13. Western Western jackdaw is full of sadness at night. Only the willows in the pond give off green buds. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Partridge Day, Late West Western jackdaw Sorrow"

14. Birds inhabit the trees by the pool, and monks knock on the door. _ _ _ _ Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Solitude"

15. Birds talk far and near to Pingwu, and people follow the water. _ _ _ _ Liu Changqing's Die Die Hate, Sunset in Qingchuan.

16. There are three or four spots of moss on the pond, and one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's Spring.