Ancient Poems About Ducks in Spring
Evening Scene of Spring River in Huichong Song Su Shi
One of them
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two in number,
Ducks are the first to know the warmth of the water of the spring river.
The piper artemisia is full of artemisia and the reed buds are short,
It is the time when the river dolphin wants to go up.
The second one
Two or two of them want to break the flock,
"Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah".
I know that the desert is full of snow and wind,
but I am waiting for the spring of Jiangnan in half a month.
"Huichong Spring River Evening Scene" (also known as "Huichong Spring River Dawn Scene"), Yuanfeng eight years (1085) Su Shi during his stay in Jiangyin, for Huichong painted duck play picture and made the title poem. The original poem **** two. Huichong was a famous painter and monk of the Song Dynasty, one of the so-called "Nine Monks" of Ouyang Xiu. He was good at painting, especially at painting geese, geese, herons and small scenes. Evening Scene on the Spring River is one of his masterpieces. Su Shi according to the painting, the wonderful brush, a few strokes, sketched out a vibrant early spring February scene.
2. There are those verses that describe the ducklings in springPurple bushes are born on the wet bank, green ducks play the new wave
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo three or two branches, the ducks in the spring river water is warm first.
The breeze that blows through the grass in the field has a sound, but it is very quiet
The yellow road leads meanderingly to the forest in the sky
The little duck with a small bag on its back
Stands at the end of the road, looking at the land
It winks with a smile hidden in the bottom of its eyes
It walks step by step with the wildflowers dancing in the wind, and a piece of yellow leaf drifting behind its back
The duck is a little girl.
A light ripple of delight in the tranquility
In the distance, I can see the busy back of a duck
The little duck, with its neck tilted up and its footsteps stepped up
It waddled and ran to the 0.1 meter behind him
It cried out and quacked!
There's a voice in the silence, a duck that misses home and misses you
He pats it on the head and points with a smile to the pond in front of the house
The little duck dreams of a little pond full of lotuses
It swims excitedly around in the pond, playing in the summer and autumn sunlight
He looks at it from time to time, as casually as the gentle sunlight
It seems like every second before, they've been together. Every second before, they were together
The little duck sits on the little grassy slope, watching the busy figures
He has a lot to say, but he can't make it out
The wind is blowing through his hair, and his heart is as clear as the sky
He sleeps, in the peace and quiet of this place
Who knows what's on his mind
Tomorrow, at sunset, the little duck is going to be on the road again
How should I use it to make my life easier?
With what kind of eyes should I say goodbye to that careless back
It will go peacefully and steadily
I believe that one summer it will follow him again and never leave him alone
The wind is blowing the footprints away
The little duck is casting a tiny shadow
The flower's shadows are swaying as if it is embracing a farewell
Don't let the time erase it.
A little duck far away
Wherever you are, there's home
3. Poems and Couplets about DucksIt's been a while since I left that little river
It's May now, and the pond's blue waves are rippling
The blue waves are full of tempting petals
It's about time for me to go to play in the water there
And play with the fish and shrimp in the grass
I'm sure you will be happy to know that I'm not a duck in the pond, but I'm sure you'll be happy to know that I'm not a duck in the pond.
A cool breeze from the shade of the riverbank waits for me to snooze there
Glittering pebbles on the riverbank wait for me to spend the summer there
It is long past time for me to get out of the duck house
It has been a spring since my companions have seen the splendor of my plume
Until today, when the willows caress the river's face
Until today, when children peck their way through the clean, white feathers one by one
Until today, when children are the first to see the river. One by one, they pecked through their white eggshells
revealing their tender yellow beaks
And I realized that when I thought I missed spring
spring had gently walked through my house
when I missed summer
summer was quietly waking up my children
waking up a quiet, happy creek
The ducks are the first to know when the water of the spring river is warm
Once upon a time, the sound of quacking ducks and the ducks in a ball
turned out to be the most beautiful scenery in summer
The children hit the paulownia, and the paulownia fell to the delight of the children
The girl nibbled the head of the ducks, and the head was salty and the head was disgusting
Deliciousness can attract the world's visitors
The fragrance of the cave attracted the immortal
The ducks stepped on the blue cross the blue sky.
The sky is dry and the yellow ice is trapped in the white ice
It is not possible to go through this
Knowing the taste and often come
The horizontal plaque Duck Dumpling Shop
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two branches
The ducks know the warmth of the water in the spring river first.
(Su Shi's poem, there is no one who does not know it)
4. Poem describing spring, with swallows, willows, ducksPoem describing spring, with swallows, willows, ducks should be "Spring Walk on Qiantang Lake". Spring Walk on Qiantang Lake is a famous poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi, which describes the West Lake. The poem expresses the author's joy of visiting the lake in early spring and his love for the scenery of Qiantang Lake through the portrayal of the beautiful scenery of the lake in early spring, and expresses the author's love for the beauty of nature.
Especially in the middle four lines, the scene seen on the spring trip to the West Lake is meticulously depicted, the image is alive and well, that is, the scene implies feelings, accurately and vividly expresses the lively interest of natural things and elegant leisure. The whole poem has a strict structure, natural articulation, exquisite counterpoint, shallow language, accurate diction, fresh temperament, and has become a famous piece of West Lake chanting through the ages.
The poem is like a short and concise travelogue, starting from the Lone Mountain, Jia Ting, to the east of the lake, White Causeway, all the way, in the lake, green and green that beautiful scenery like paradise, the poet full of warbler song and dance, intoxicated by the birds and flowers, and finally, not yet finished along the white sandy embankment, under the shade of the willows, step by step, reluctantly left. Ears also echoed by the world of all things *** with the play of the spring hymn, the heart can not help but flow out of a beautiful poem full of natural fusion of interest to.
1. "Flowering Ducks"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Flowering ducks without mud, every slow walk in front of the steps.
The feathers are independent, and the black and white are too clear.
I don't realize that the crowd is jealous, and I don't want to frighten the eyes of the crowd.
The sorghum is not in your presence, so don't make a sound before you do.
Comment: The flower duck is clean and free of mud, and often walks slowly in front of the steps.
It makes its feathers different from those of ducks, and its black and white colors are very distinct.
O Flower Duck, do you not realize that the hearts of the flock are jealous? Do not frighten the eyes of the crowd.
The master feeds you with rice sorghum, so be careful not to make a sound first.
2, "Wu Night Cries - The Golden Duck's remaining fragrance is still warm"
Song Dynasty: Lu You
The golden duck's remaining fragrance is still warm, and the slanting sun in the green window is bright. The fragrance of the orchid cream stains the cloud maid, and the hairpin falls without a sound.
The cold swing companion, the appendage of the horse mood. The first time I saw this, I was so happy to see you, and I'm so happy to see you.
Paraphrase:
The warm fragrance in the golden duck-shaped incense burner has not yet been exhausted, and the setting sun outside the green window is still bright. The fragrance of hair oil to smear the hair bright greasy, lying in bed in the afternoon, lazy body up, jade hairpin fall also silent.
Playing the swing partner is my cold, even the usual favorite horse-playing game at this time is not in the mood. The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world, and I want to be able to do that, and I want to be able to do that, and I want to be able to do that.
3, "Huichong Spring River Evening Scene - One"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo three or two branches of the spring river water warm ducks first know.
The piper artemisia is full of reed buds, and it is the time when the river dolphin wants to go up.
Interpretation:
Two or three peach blossoms are blossoming outside the bamboo forest, and the ducks are playing in the water, and they are the first to notice the warmth of the river water in early spring.
The river bank is already full of Artemisia vulgaris, and the asparagus is beginning to bud, while the dolphin is just about to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
4, "Huichong Spring River Evening Scene - its two"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Two or two return to the Hong want to break the group, and still seem to be like the return of the north.
The movie is about the first time I saw a movie in the world, and it was the first time I saw a movie in the world, and it was the first time I saw a movie in the world.
Interpretation:
The geese flew north, just like those who want to go back to their hometowns in the north, but almost fell out of the line due to attachment.
Before flying to the north, it already knows that the desert in the north is windy and snowy, so it is better to spend another half-month of spring time in Jiangnan.
5, "Wave Amoy Sand - its three"
Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
Bianshui east flow tiger's eye text, Qinghuai dawn color duck head spring.
You look at the sand of the ferry, but how many people on earth.
Interpretation: Bianshui flows eastward, the river is flooded with very fine ripples, and the clear Huaihe River shows the spring color of duck's head green in the morning.
You see the place where the water of the ferry pans the sand, ferrying how many people in the world.
Song Dynasty: Dai Fugu
The water in the duck pond is shallow and deep, and the weather is half cloudy and sunny.
The East Garden is filled with wine and the West Garden is drunk, and the loquat tree is full of gold.
Comment:
Ducklings are playing in the shallow or deep water in the pond, the plums are ripe, and the weather is half sunny and half cloudy.
In this pleasant weather, invite some friends, carrying wine banquet tour of the East Garden and the West Garden. The scenery is picturesque, the mood is extraordinarily comfortable, drink to your heart's content, some people have been drunk. The garden of the loquat fruit, like gold hanging in the trees, just like all picked for wine tasting.
6. Poems about ducklings in autumn1. Song Author: Chen Shidao
Two Songs of Zhang Yunshou in Tanzhou
Huling is a metropolis, and the southwest is more upstream.
In the fall, the duck's feet are piled up, and in the spring, the cat's head is recommended.
Xuanluo come to the twilight, the steaming pool can be borrowed to stay.
Who will know the joy of the county, do not make Yuexiang worry.
2, Song Author: Li Xin
"Send Du Cheng"
Duck head has not changed the green of the fall, the rising water blowing sand chaotic mud jade.
The stars are scarce in the lonely city after the rain, for whom the song of farewell is sung at dawn.
Jianggao people scattered empty gulls and herons, flying cut off the long smoke broken cold.
The first time I saw this, it was a long time ago, and I was so happy to see it.
The first time I saw a poem in the bag, I saw a man named Du Lang.
The winds of his country are like the grass, and the voice of the prime minister's family is like the water.
In August, a cool wind came and blew away the floating clouds.
The wind and the mast are in a hurry to look far away, and tomorrow the East Garden will be full of fresh air.
3. Ming Author: Wang Zhideng
"Sending Wan Boxiu to the Secretary General of North Korea"
The Chinese Prime Minister, with his battle-axe, is assigned to the eastern expedition, and the autumn tide of the Yalu River is drinking the horse line.
Ten and a half hours of Liao Hai's corn, and a hundred and a half hours of no training for the soldiers of the Yue camp.
The state has been restored to its former glory, and the chaos is more than the Duke's son's.
If we are to be a nation, we need to be a nation.
If it is said that the field can defeat the enemy, then the strategy of the past is in Jincheng.