1. Poems about Yan
1) Express the beauty of spring and convey the feeling of cherishing spring. According to legend, swallows come north on the sun in spring and return to the south on the sun in autumn. Therefore, many poets use it as a symbol of spring to beautify and praise it. For example, "The flowers in the underworld are blooming, and the swallows are blooming with new breasts" (Wei Yingwu's "Chang'an Encounter with Feng"), "The swallows come to Xinshe, and the pear blossoms lag behind the Qingming" (Yanshu's "Po Zhenzi"), "The Yingying Yanyan Chun" In spring, the flowers and willows are real, and everything is rich and charming" (Qiao Ji's "The sky is clear and the sand is clear"), "The birds are singing in the fragrant trees, and the swallows are holding yellow willow flowers" (Zhang Kejiu's "The Man on the Railing? Late Spring"), Shi Dazu, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, even used Yan as his lyrics, in "Shuang Shuang Yan?" It is written in "Ode to the Swallow": "I still look at the caisson with carved beams, and I can't decide with soft words. The flowers are floating in the air, and the green tail separates the red shadow." It is very similar in form and spirit. The spring is bright and brilliant, and the swallows are petite and cute. In addition, the literati are sentimental. When spring passes, the poet will be infinitely sad. Therefore, Ouyang Xiu said, "After all the tourists have gone, they can feel the spring sky. The curtains are lowered, and the swallows return in the drizzle." ("Cai") "Sang Zi"), Qiao Ji has the sadness of "Whose house does the swallow hide in the spring? The old orioles are shy and look for companions, the wind is cold and lazy to report to the yamen (gathering honey), the hungry crows cry evil" ("Water Fairy").
(2) Express the beauty of love and convey the feeling of missing your lover. Swallows have always been a symbol of love because the male and female fight each other and follow each other when they fly. "Think of them as two flying swallows, carrying a mud nest in the king's house." When a swallow flies, its feathers are missing, and its son returns and is sent far away into the wild" ("The Book of Songs? Yan Yan"). It is precisely because of the pairing of swallows that it causes lovers to place their affection on the swallow and desire to fly together. thoughts. Only then can there be the loneliness of the empty boudoir, "The cobwebs hang in the dark window, and the swallows fall on the empty beams with mud" (Xue Daoheng? "Xi Xi Salt"), and the "Flower Flower Man is independent, and the tiny swift swallows fly together" (Yan Jidao? "Linjiang Immortal") Melancholy and jealousy, there is the loneliness and desolation of "The curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away" (Yan Shu? "Po Zhen Zi"), and there is "The moon first rises above the yellow willow, and the swallows return to the jade tower first" (Zhou Deqing? "Happy Spring") "Come")'s frustration and neglect, there is the nostalgic expectation of "flowers bloom and travel far away, jade softens spring events, and swallows fly in the east wind thatched cottage" (Zhang Kejiu? "Qingjiang Yin"). All these are not enough.
(3) Express the changes in current events and express the emotion and grief of past prosperity and present decline, personnel changes, and the destruction of the country and the family. Swallows never forget their old nests as autumn passes and spring comes back. Poets have seized on this characteristic to vent their indignation. The most famous one is Liu Yuxi's "Woyi Alley": "There are wild flowers and wild flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley." In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people." In addition, there are also Yan Shu's "The flowers fell helplessly, and the familiar swallows returned, and the fragrant path in the small garden wandered alone" ("Huanxi Sand"), and Li Haogu's "The Swallows Return" title. Embroidered curtains, the old nest is nowhere to be found" ("Visiting Kinmen? Nostalgia for the Former Home"), Jiang Kui's "Swan geese are unintentional, wandering on the west bank of Taihu Lake, drifting away with the clouds. Counting the peaks of poverty, Shang Lue's evening rain" ("Dian Jiang Lips") ), Zhang Yan's "The swallows knew where they were back then, but the moss was deep and the weeds were winding, and the grass was dark in the sloping river" ("High Balcony"), Wen Tianxiang's "The scenery of mountains and rivers remains the same, but half of the people in the city have changed. The reed flowers all over the ground accompany me." "Old man, who are the swallows flying by in my old home?" ("Jinling Station"). The swallow has no intention, but it has witnessed the changes in current events and endured the suffering of the country and family. It expresses the poet's sadness of "millet separation", and the load can be said to be heavy.
(4) Passing letters from generation to generation, secretly expressing the pain of separation. In the Tang Dynasty, Guo Shaolan passed down his poems from Yanzu to his husband Ren Zong. Ren Zong left home and traveled to Jiahu and did not return for several years. Shao Lan wrote poems and tied them to Yan Zu. At that time, Renzong was in Jingzhou, and Yan suddenly parked on his shoulder. He saw the book tied to his feet, and looked at it. It was sent by his wife, and he returned home in tears. His poem "Sending a Husband" goes: "My son-in-law went to Chonghu, wept at the window and wrote a letter of blood. He was diligent and devoted to his unlucky husband." Who said that "the swallows in Liang are too ruthless" (Cao Xueqin? "Dream of Red Mansions"), it is exactly that Because of Yanzi's affection, the husband changed his mind and the couple met. Guo Shaolan was lucky. Some unfortunate women used Yan to send letters, but they were never heard from again, such as "The sad swallow left a red line on its feet, and the annoying luan shadow idled around the fan" (Zhang Kejiu? "Sai Hongqiu? Spring Love"), " With tears in her eyes, she leans against the building and talks to herself. When the two swallows come, will they meet each other on the street?" (Feng Yansi? "Butterfly Loves Flowers"). His tragic pain and deep thoughts make people moved, and then shed tears.
(5) Express the sadness of traveling and describe the pain of wandering. "Holistic, intuitive, and analogy are the dominant ways of thinking of the Han nation" (Zhang Dainian? "Chinese Thinking Tendency"). Flowers, birds, insects, and fish are all described by literati, and birds and animals all show the talent of a poet.
The crow of wild geese mourns the autumn, the song of apes touches the clothes, the fish passes on the ruler, and the cicada sends its message high and far away. The uncertain habitat of the swallow leaves the poet with rich imagination space, or it may wander, "Every year, it is like a new swallow, drifting in the vast sea, coming to send messages to repair rafters." "(Zhou Bangyan? "Man Ting Fang"); or life experiences have been ups and downs, "Looking at Chang'an, the future is bleak and patchy, traveling south to north with Yan Zheng, the journey is difficult" (Zhang Kejiu? "Happiness in Front of the Palace"); or they meet again Farewell, "like a swallow and a flying giant, they see each other off before they meet" (Su Shi? "Farewell to Chen Mu Zhitanzhou"); or they are separated from time to time, "magnets fly on the ground, mica comes to the water, earth dragons send rain, swallows and wild geese fly on their behalf" ( Liu An? "Huainanzi"). The swallow is no longer just a swallow, it has become a symbol of the traditional culture of the Chinese nation and has been integrated into the blood of every descendant of the Yan and Huang Dynasties. 2. Chen Yuluoyan's poems
Synonymous with the four beauties in ancient times.
Xishi sinks the fish, Wang Zhaojun falls the wild goose, Diao Chan closes the moon, and Concubine Yang Guifei shames the flower
These two idioms: "The fish sinks the wild goose, the moon sinks the wild goose, the moon shames the flowers" It is used to describe the beauty of a woman. "Wu Wang Fa Zhou Ping Hua" volume: "The face is like white jade, looks like Chang'e, has the appearance of a fish and a wild goose, and the appearance of the moon shy of the flowers." This idiom interprets the four great beauties in ancient my country. A beautiful legend.
During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there was a woman named Xi Shi from the Yue State. She had good facial features, a pink face, and an extraordinary appearance. The river water reflected her handsome figure, making him look even more beautiful. At this time, the fish saw her reflection, forgot to swim, and gradually sank to the bottom of the river. From then on, the nickname Xishi as "Sinking Fish" spread in the neighborhood. Come.
"Luoyan" is the story of Zhaojun's departure from the fortress. In order to appease the Northern Huns, Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty chose Zhaojun to form a marriage with Shanyu to ensure that the two countries would be reconciled forever. The strings were plucked and the tragic farewell song was played. The geese were so moved that they couldn't help but spread their wings and fly. From then on, Zhaojun was nicknamed "Luoyan". The source of the poem
The shy flower closes the moon, also known as the closed moon shy flower
From: The fourth chapter of Yuan Wangziyi's "Wandering into the Peach Garden": "Inspire this heart that stirs up the clouds and makes the rain fall." , Thinking of the beauty of the flowers when the moon is closed, they look like swallows looking for their nests around the red gate."
The sinking fish and the falling geese
From: "Zhuangzi·Equality of Things": "Mao Qiang and Li Ji." , the beauty of human beings; the fish sees the depth, the bird sees the soaring, the elk sees the suddenness, which of the four knows the true color of the world?"
The shy flower closes the moon, pronunciation: [xiū huā bì yuè]
Definition: Close: to hide. To hide the moon and make the flowers ashamed. Describe the beauty of a woman.
深鱼鲁野, pronunciation: [ chén yú luò yàn ]
Definition: When fish see it, it sinks to the bottom of the water, and when geese see it, it lands on the sandbank. To describe the beauty of a woman.
Synonyms: The beauty of the country, the beauty of the country, the beauty of the moon
Antonyms: She seems to have no salt, has a gray and earthy appearance, and is full of clumsiness and ugliness
Related characters:
"The fish sinks and the wild goose falls, the moon closes and the flowers are ashamed" refers to the "Four Beauties" in ancient China
p>1. Sinking Fish—Xi Shi
2. Falling Wild Goose—Wang Zhaojun
3. Closed Moon—Diao Chan
4. Shameful Flower—Yang Yuhuan 4. Poems about swallows
1. The fallen flower man is independent, and the swift swallows fly together.
2. In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.
3. Heavy rain falls on the quiet swallows, white waves surge into the sky, and a fishing boat is outside Qinhuangdao.
4. Volume 92 of "Yi Wen Lei Ju" quotes "Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals": "Sparrows and sparrows live under the same house, their young and mother feed each other, and they are happy together, thinking that they are at peace. . When the stove bursts, the building will be burned, and the color of the sparrow will not change. It is not known that disaster is coming. "Because "the swallow in the hall" is a metaphor for people who live in peace and forget about danger.
5. Selected Works·Qiu Chi's "Book with Chen Bo": "The general fish swims in the boiling cauldron, and the swallow's nest is on the flying curtain, which is confusing." Li Shan notes: "Yuan Song's "Book of the Later Han": "Zhu Mu Shangshu said: "In the boiling cauldron where fish are raised, if a bird roosts on the blazing fire, if it is not used from time to time, it will burn to death." "Zuo Shi Zhuan" said: "Wu Jizha said: The master's place here is like a swallow's nest." On top of the curtain.
'" is later used as a metaphor for people or things in extremely dangerous situations. 5. Ancient poems about swallows
The geese lead the sorrow away, and the mountains carry the good moon.
< p> ---------Li Bai (Climbing Yueyang Tower with Xia Twelve)]It is difficult to send all the books, and I am worried about having many dreams.
I would like to follow the shadow of the lonely moon. , Liuzhao Fubo Camp.
---------Shen Ruyun (Granny)
Zheng Peng left Hansai, returned to Yan and entered Hutian - Wang. Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress"
The long winds send autumn geese away, and you can enjoy the high building. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to the Secretary Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Tower in Xuanzhou"
Township. Where can the book arrive? By the side of Luoyang, Wang Wan's "At the foot of Cibeigu Mountain"
The scenery is different when the wild geese in Hengyang leave.
The west wind is strong, the sky is full of geese calling in the frosty morning moon, the sound of horse hooves is heard, and the trumpet is wailing. ——Mao Zedong's "Recalling Qin'e Loushan Pass"
The rain is early, and the chickens are roosting. The wind is high and the wild geese are slanting - Lu You's "Secluded Residence"
Thousands of white waves are blown by the wind, and the wild geese dot the blue sky. ——Bai Juyi's "The scenery at night from the river tower is strange"
It's cold this year in Jiangxiang, and we don't see wild geese flying before the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The wild geese are flying high in the dark moon, and Shan Yu is trying to chase Qingqi away, but the heavy snow covers his bow and knife. . —— Lu Lun's "Song of the Sea"
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow. —— Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da"
Hu Yan spends his time beside the sun. The wind and snow confuse the river island - Li Bai's "Thinking of a Thousand Miles"
The snow is flying in the desert of the Tianshan Mountains, and the geese coming from far away can tell that the sand is cold - He Chao's "Walking in the Army"
Lujiu. Burning peng yuan, watching the frost and twisting arrows. The ancient Yellow River road is covered with white snow - Li Kuo's "Send Off to General Zhenwu"
There are endless wild geese in Dongting all night long, flying north without waiting for dawn. "Listen to the Flute on a Spring Night"
Autumn wild geese often fly at night, and the geese in front and back come alone. ——Mei Yaochen's "Autumn Wild Geese"
Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the geese return as if they were familiar before. ——Yan Shu's "Huanxi Sha" In the poem "Spring Hate", who sent the brocade book, and when the wild geese returned, the moon was full in the west building
-------- Li Qingzhao (One Cut Plum)
I heard for the first time that there are no cicadas in Zhengyan, and the water reaches the sky a hundred feet high.
The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon..
- -------- Li Shangyin (Frost Moon)
The dream of a bed of ice and silver cannot come true, the blue sky is like water and the clouds are light at night.
The sound of wild geese is far away from Xiaoxiang, on the twelfth floor The middle moon shines brightly.
----------Wen Tingyun (Yao Se Yuan)
The geese lead away the sorrowful heart, and the mountain carries a good moon.
-------Li Bai (climbing Yueyang Tower with Xia Twelve)] 6. Poems about Yan
Bai Juyi - Spring trip to Qiantang Lake, north of Gushan Temple and west of Jiating, the water surface is initially flat The clouds are low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. Bai Juyi - March 3rd On the third day of March in the painting hall, catkins fluttered on the window screens and swallows fluttered on the eaves.
Try the cold wine with several cups of lotus seeds, and try the spring clothes with the song of twigs. It's better to look in the mirror when you are facing the pond on the steps, and the flowers behind the curtain are reflected in the door.
Instructing Lou Nan to play with the crescent moon, with jade hooks and slender hands. Bai Pu - the warm sun and wind in the spring mountains, the curtains of the pavilions and pavilions.
In the willow swing courtyard. Orioles are singing and swallows are dancing, and the flowing water on the small bridge is red.
Cao Xueqin--The apricot curtain is in sight. The apricot curtain invites guests to drink, and there is a villa in sight. water chestnuts, goose water, mulberry elms and swallow beams.
A border of spring leeks is green, and ten miles of rice flowers are fragrant. When there is no hunger or discouragement in the prosperous age, there is no need to be busy with farming and weaving.
Cao Xueqin·Lin Daiyu--Tang Duoling The powder falls in the Baihua State, and the fragrance lingers in the Swallow Tower. One group after another formed a group.
Wandering is like a person with a thin life, empty and lingering, talking about romance. Even the grass and trees know their sorrow, and their youth turns gray! Sigh: Who will give up and who will take back in this life? Marry with the east wind and spring regardless, go with you and endure the flood to stay.
Du Fu--The water threshold brings the heart away. If you go to Guoxuan Yingchang, there is no village overlooking the credit. The Chengjiang River is flat on a few banks, and the secluded trees have many flowers in the evening.
Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows drift in the breeze.
There are 100,000 households in the city, but there are only two or three here.
Du Fu--Two Quatrains Chiri is beautiful, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants. The mud melts and swallows fly, and the sand is warm and mandarin ducks sleep.
Fan Zhongyan--A glass of turbid wine can travel thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home. Feng Yansi--Picking mulberry seeds. The small hall is deep and quiet, no one is there, and the courtyard is full of spring breeze. To the east of the melancholy wall, there is a cherry tree red with rain.
My heart is as worried as drunk and sick, and I am still confused when I want to talk. At dusk, the two swallows return to live in the painting pavilion.
Feng Yansi - Picking mulberry seeds. When picking mulberry seeds, the cherries have faded and the pear blossoms are blooming, red and white. When the swallows return, the fragrant breeze and green houses bloom.
How many pleasures do you know in the world, and you can even get a golden cup. Guan Yanxian mourns, and slowly leads Xiao Niang to dance her sleeves back.
Feng Yansi--Picking Mulberries The spring rain in the courtyard is about to end, and the flowers are flying. I break off the broken branches alone, speechless and only know myself.
The fragrant jade hall warms the bead curtains, and the two swallows come and go. After a difficult time, I am willing to believe how long the time will last.
Feng Yansi--The Longevity Girl has a spring banquet and sings over a glass of green wine. I would like to pay my respects to Chen Sanyuan again: firstly, I wish that my husband will live a thousand years; secondly, I wish that I will always be in good health; thirdly, I wish that I will be like the swallow on the beam, seeing each other year after year.
Feng Yansi - Yan Hongyuan, the Qiang flute is resentful, and the vast clear river is a vast expanse. The mountains are like black daisy, the moon is like a hook, the music and songs are scattered, the soul and dreams are broken, leaning against the tall building.
Feng Yansi--The spring is light, the two swallows are coming, and the red sun is beginning to grow. Yan Zhuang is about to give up, and the oriole is flying over thousands of years of branches.
Feng Yansi--Jiuquanzi The spring scenery is beautiful, the flying swallows suddenly come and the orioles say nothing. The peach trees are cold, the poplar trees are hanging late, and the jade tower is empty.
The sky is long and the smoke is far away, full of hatred, and the news is that Yan Hong has returned. The pillow is in front of the lamp, the moon is outside the window, and the Zhuhu is closed.
Feng Yansi--Jiuquanzi The deep courtyard is empty, and the wind curtain under the corridor frightens the swallows. The incense seal is gray, the orchid candle is small, and sleep comes.
Feng Yansi - Picking Mulberries. I lost my spring outing couple in front of the flowers, looking for fragrance alone. My eyes were full of desolation, even if there was music and singing, my heart was broken. In the forest, butterflies play among the curtains, and swallows, each in pairs, can't bear to think about it, and the green trees and moss are half the setting sun.
Feng Yansi - Magpies Stepping on the Branches The six curved railings nestle against the green trees, and the willows spread out their golden strands in the gentle breeze. Whoever moved the zither to the jade pillar made the petrels fly away through the curtain.
My eyes are full of hairsprings and fallen catkins. When the red apricots bloom, there is a sudden clear rain. When I fall asleep, I feel sleepy and silent, and my good dreams are nowhere to be found.
Feng Yansi--Poppy The jade hook and curved pillar tune the parrot, lingering in the spring language. The cloud screen is cold and the painting hall is empty, the late spring is cold and helpless, and the flowers are falling in the wind.
Swallows fly low in the curtains, and luanans dance in the mirror. I don’t know who is wearing the double knot of the same heart and leaning against the railings tonight when the moon’s eyebrows are crescent? Huang Gongshao - Qingyu Case Qingyu Case stops sewing every year.
How can I bear to see the two flying swallows. Today is half of spring in Jiangcheng.
I am still there, deep in the chaotic mountains, beside the lonely creek bridge. Whose needlework is wearing a torn spring shirt?
Every line is full of tears. The setting sun unwinds on the grass bank.
No one wears flowers, no one persuades me to drink, and no one cares about drunkenness. Li Bai - Spring Thoughts The swallow grass is like silk, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low.
When you return home in your arms, it’s time for my concubine to lose her heart. If you don't know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?
Li Bai--Yang Chunge The white sun shines in the spring sky in Chang'an, and the green poplar trees and smoke hang down in the wind. The flowers in front of the Xiang Hall are beginning to turn red, and their fragrance is flowing in the embroidered rooms.
In the embroidered house, phase passed by. Queen Feiyan dances lightly, Lady Purple Palace sings a masterpiece.
The Holy King has thirty-six thousand days, but he is happy every year. Li He - The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook.
Li Qingzhao - Huanxisha The spring light is cold and the weather is cold, the jade furnace is sinking in the water and the smoke is lingering, and the flowers are hidden on the mountain pillow in my dream. In the future, petrels are fighting for grass, Jiangmei has passed willow trees, and the rain at dusk makes the swing wet.
Li Shangyin--Four Untitled Poems Where mourning kites are rushed, cherry blossoms are always hanging on the banks of poplar trees. The old daughter of the owner is not for sale, and it is three and a half months during the day.
Princess Liyang is fourteen years old, and we are watching from the same wall after the Qingming Festival. Returning to the fifth watch, the swallows in Liangjian sighed after hearing this.
Li Yu--Nan Gezi The clouds and temples are cut with fresh green, and the rosy clouds are trailing with dawn red. Waiting for the song to stand in the green banquet, why is a colorful cloud descending from Wu Peak?
Taking advantage of the opportunity to take a picture of Luan flying in the mirror, he turned around and turned around in the sky. Don't turn up your red sleeves and cross the curtain, for fear of being seduced by Yang Hua and marrying Dongfeng.
Liu Jisun--The swallows whisper in the beams, and the details come to surprise you in your dreams. He said that he was confused by others and looked at Mount Zhishan with his wine stick.
Liu Yuxi--In the old days, Wang Xiedang was a swallow in front of the hall, flying into the homes of ordinary people. Liu Yong - Jade Butterfly Looking at the place where the rain has stopped and the clouds have broken down, I lean on the railing quietly and watch the autumn light.
The desolate evening scene makes Song Yu feel desolate. The water is gentle and the wind is gentle, the duckweed flowers are growing old, the moon is cold and the dew is cold, and the phoenix leaves are floating yellow.
Remaining sad. Where is the old friend? The smoke and water are vast.
Unforgettable. During the writing period, there will be a party, a few lonely wind and moon, and the stars and frost will change again and again.
The sea is vast and the mountains are far away. Where is Xiaoxiang? Thinking of the two swallows, it is difficult to rely on distant faith, pointing to the dusk sky and empty consciousness to return home. Looking at each other sadly.
In the sound of broken Hong, the setting sun rises. Lu You - Tongyin is clear and moist with rain, and the eaves are swaying in the wind and the books are sleeping.
I dreamed that no one in the painting hall was there, but a pair of light swallows played on the strings of the zither. Lu You - Magpie Bridge Fairy smells cuckoos at night. The people on the eaves are quiet, the lights on the tent windows are dark, and the Spring Festival evening is windy and rainy on the river.
The warblers and swallows in the nest are always silent, but they often sing Du Yu on moonlit nights. It made me cry, and I was so frightened that I could only dream of being alone, and then I picked up the deep branches and flew away.
The old mountain is unbearable to listen to alone, and I have been wandering for half my life. King Luo Bin - Farewell to Yandan here, the strong men are crowned with glory.
Mao Wenxi--Geng Liuzi The spring leaves are falling, the spring is full of hatred, and the flowers outside are crying at the moon. Without people, it is difficult to rely on dreams, just a little red gauze lamp.
Partial resentment is the Fang Festival, and there are thousands of lilacs in the court. The evening fog disperses, the dawn glows, and the two swallows fly between the beams.
Ouyang Xiu--Linjiang Immortal It is raining on the light thunder pond outside the willow, and the sound of raindrops and broken lotuses is heard. The west corner of the small building has a bright red sky.
Where you lean against the railing, you can expect the moon to shine. Swallows fly to peek at the painted building, and jade hooks hang down the curtains.
The cool waves do not move and the lines of the mat are flat. There are two pillows of water essence, with a fallen hairpin hanging beside them.
Qian Qi--The tragic singer of Yan and Zhao, meeting the Meng family in the drama Qin Guan--Man Ting Fang The clouds bloom at dawn, spring follows people's wishes, and the showers are over and the sky is clear again. The beautiful pavilions in ancient Taiwan are full of flying swallows and red maidens.
The elm money fell from the trap in the dance, and outside the swing, the green water bridge was flat. In the east wind, the red gate reflects the willows, and the little Qin Zheng presses low.
Shen Quanqi - ancient meaning The young woman of the Lu family lives in the Yujin Hall, with petrels perching on the tortoiseshell beam. The cold weather in September reminds me of Liaoyang in ten years.
The Book of Songs - Beishan or Yan. 7. Poems about swallows
I don’t know that nest swallows dirty cassocks.
The mud belongs to the Yan family.
Shuangyan entered the Lu family.
From Yanshan to Yanjia.
The swallow branches grow in the cold snow and become flowers.
The Yan branch fell into the Han family.
The swallows peck at the flowers and the mud falls on the sand.
In a moment, the sun hits the swallow’s fat cheeks.
But he returned the stone to Qionghua.
Yan Dynasty presented famous horses.
The Yan bow string is strong and the frost seals the tiles.
Yanshan wax snow sells gold armor.
Yan Keqi is riding a horse.
Yan and Qin were engaged in military affairs.
I feel like riding a Yan Di horse.
Yan Zhao did not pity the horse for nothing.
Yan Jie began to talk about Yun Qia.
So far, I have been under the branch of Qu Yan.
Don’t be afraid of the sparrows in the beams.
He Yan peeked under the eaves.
They are all poems