Poems about flying in ancient poems 1. Poems about flying
Birds are startled when the moon rises, and they are ringing in the spring stream. -Tang Wang Wei's
A Bird's Singing Stream, I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds. -Don Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn
a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint. -Tang Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue"
Birds stay in the trees by the pool, and monks knock on the door. -Tang Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Living in a secluded place"
Humayi is in the north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest. -
the bird flies against the hometown, and the fox will die on the first hill. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Mourning"
The cicada forest is quieter and Tonamiyama is more secluded. -Tang Wang Ji's Entering Ruoyexi
where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief. -Tang Du Fu's "Spring Watch"
The rain is raining in the river and the grass is neat, and the birds are crying in the Six Dynasties. -Tang Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng"
No flowers fall on the grass, and birds crow all the way to Chunshan. -Li Hua's Improvisation in Spring
here birds are alive with mountain-light, and the mind of man touches peace in a pool. -don Chang Jian's a buddhist retreat behind broken-mountain temple
colorful clouds lave? my bosom free and easy, and the birds fly back and forth before my strained eye.. -Tang Du Fu's Looking at Yue
grey heads may grieve for a fallen flower, or blue clouds envy a lilting bird. -Don Cen Can's a message to censor du fu at his office in the left court
birds flock and sing when the wind is warm, flower-shadows climb when the sun is high. -don Du Xunhe's
2. Poetry that means flying
Going into wine
Li Bai
Have you seen how the Yellow River's waters move out of heaven and entering the ocean, never to return?
have you seen how lovely locks in bright mirrors in high chambers and though silken-black at morning, have changed by night to snow?
oh, let a man of spirit venture where he pleases, and never tip his golden cup empty toward the moon!.
since heaven gave the talent, let it be employed!, spin a thousand pieces of silver, all of them come back!.
cook a sheep, kill a cow, whet the appetite, and make me, of three hundred bowls, one long drink!.
master cen, Dan qiusheng: don't stop drinking.
let me sing you a song!, please listen to me.
what are bell and drum, rare dishes and treasure?, I wish I'd stay drunk forever.
sober men of olden days and sages are forgotten, and only the great drinkers are famous for all time.
prince Chen paid at a banquet in the Palace of Perfection, ten thousand coins for a cask of wine, with many a laugh and quip.
why say, my host, that your money is gone?, go and buy wine and we'll drink it together!.
Five Flowers Horse, Thousand Golden Qius, hand them to the boy to exchange for good wine,
With you, I will share my worries for ever.
3. What are the poems with flying characters in them?
I thank Begonia for flying all the flocks, and the weather is getting longer and longer.
I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid it's too cold at the top of the building.
I'm even more afraid of him, with several easterly winds and several flying flowers.
The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the endless rain is as thin as sorrow.
Yan Yan flies, where is Wen Chun? Only the pond is beautiful.
I asked the flowers with tears in my eyes, and flew over the swing.
I didn't let the jade flowers fall to the ground, but stayed in Guanghan Palace.
One day, I flew in dongfeng evil, and the peach blossoms were fragrant all over the road.
Just like the birds were tired of knowing it, they were swaying in the pear garden.
I suspected that the Milky Way was falling down three thousands of feet. The willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.
Egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms and flowing water are rich in mandarin fish.
a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint.
When you sleep with a pillow in the south window, butterflies fly like snow all over the garden.
You can see butterflies wearing flowers deeply, and some dragonflies fly slowly.
A flower flies but it's spring, and the wind is drifting at ten thousand points. A million leaves fly in glory.
Rocks are stacked behind, and flying clouds and flowing water are resting in front of them.
Yellow birds fly in the air and gather in the bushes, and their songs are loud and clear.
Even the clouds are in a row, and birds can't surpass them.
Who is the hero who is arrogant and arrogant?
With so much fighting, the flying dragons in Dinghu Lake can ride safely.
All the birds fly high, and the lonely clouds go to leisure alone.
we both are exalted to distant thought, aspiring to the sky and the bright moon.
The wind and rain send the spring home, and the flying snow welcomes the spring.
The sky is ethereal and Fei Ying, and the monks in the mountain temple are all horrified.
The morning bell is playing bravely and chanting loudly.
Last year, I wrote new words to Jun, just when the wild geese flew in the north and flew in the south.
All over the sky, I got good news, and all over the world, I sang the banner of the three armies winning the handsome.
Where did hentai send Jun Jun? Feihong frequently spreads heartbroken sentences.
Feihong flies into the world of mortals, and the floating clouds accompany me.
Look down at all the water flowing east, but look up at the sky and see the geese flying south.
4. What are the ancient poems describing flying in the blue sky?
1. And sing about living in seclusion, but flying fails. -Li Qunyu
2. Take care of each other and fly, because the poem is magnificent. -Wu Shaoyi
3. The East Building looks down and hates flying high without wings. -du mu
4. two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. -Du Fu
5. Jindian paved the duck green water, while Bai Yunfei moved the blue sky. -Wang Chong
What are the poems describing summer?
1. Xiao He just showed his sharp horns, and dragonflies stood on it long ago. -Yang Wanli's "Little Pond"
2. Liu Tingfeng is quiet and people sleep in the daytime, and people sleep in the daytime. -Su Shi's "Bodhisattva Man Huiwen Xia always in my heart"
3. The lotus leaves are infinite in the sky, and the lotus flowers are different in color. -Yang Wanli's "Dawn Out of Jingci Temple to Send Lin Zifang"
4. Listen to the frogs. -Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon Walking in the Yellow Sand Road at Night"
5. The breeze and bright moon are left unattended, and the south building is cold. -Huang tingjian's "The Story of Ezhou South Building"
6. If you want to compare the West Lake with Xizi, it is always appropriate to make up lightly. -Su Shi's Two Poems of Rain after Drinking Chu Qing on the Lake
7. over the quiet marsh-land flies a white egret, and mango-birds are singing in the full summer trees. -Wang Wei's "in my lodge at wang chuan after a long rain/Autumn Returning to Wangchuan Village"
5. Write a poem about flying
Don't be idle, turn your head white and be sad. Every year, flowers are similar, and people are different. What is the life geometry? Passing away is like frost. When the time is not heavy, China is no longer sunny. If the young and the young don't work hard, the old ones will be sad. If you make a living, you should pay the east water. If you don't come back in your prime, it's hard to get up in the morning. You should encourage yourself in time, and time waits for no one. If you lose in the east corner, you will gain mulberry trees. The deceased is like a husband! Don't give up day and night. When you are old, you can't buy an inch of time. A year's plan lies in spring, and a day's plan lies in the morning. There are no two mornings in a day, and time doesn't come again. People with lofty ideals cherish the short days, but those who worry know the long nights ... How fleeting the sun is? A hundred rivers go east to the sea, and when will they return to the west? If you don't have enough to eat all day, you won't give up your work. If you have dark hair, you don't know how to study early, but if you have white hair, you will regret studying late. Flowers will reopen, and you will never be a teenager again. After thirty years of emperor Huang, you have achieved nothing with books and swords.
6. The poem about flying is urgent
so tired! One * * * three songs! Do you like it? 1, this is a flying (Green Snake Poem) This is a flying, as we all know, it is a candy, You Lan's purple clothes, a serious childhood game, a shake, a flash, when the road was closed, the rain was heavy, whales ran aground, fishermen were lazy to rest, and finally gradually became dull and degraded, and a light brought enlightenment! All lost children have such a fate and luck. Windmills and water flow, and their hearts are awake. Although it is slow, it is quite slow. Your eyes are slightly narrowed, and the shallow and long laugh lines hold me warm and golden. Okay, okay, I will miss the next life from now on. 2. There is a tree in front of the flying window of a leaf, and there is a leaf on the tree.
I looked at it and it looked at me. The leaves are always swaying slightly.
I was curious and asked, "Ye, why do you always swing?" I want to fly. It says.
"A leaf is a leaf, and it can never fly like a bird." "Watch it."
it just smiled and stopped talking. Leaves swing from spring to summer, persistent and warm.
I was surprised: "Why? You have grown up in a season, so you should understand ... ""Maybe, "it looked at the sky and sighed gently." A season has taught me that leaves can never fly like birds, but I still can't stop myself from flying. Sometimes, knowing it is impossible, but you can't help yourself, can you? " "Since we know that it is impossible, how can we not stop?" I am confused.
"Maybe, because in my heart, I still want to fly ..." It smiled at me, with a hint of sadness in it ... Autumn is here. I looked at the crumbling leaves and said, "Your life is coming to an end. Are you still chasing the impossible dream?" "yes."
Ye looked up, his eyes glowing with irresistible brilliance. "Do you know? People, now I am very happy. " "Happy?" "Well, this time, I understand a lot.
I watched many people come and go from the treetop, busy, but never satisfied. Do you know why? " "Did they not get what they wanted?" "No, it's because they ignore the process while pursuing the result. You know, the joy of' result' is brought by' process'.
It's a pity that there is no "process" without "result", but the "result" without "process" is even more tragic ... Do you understand? I shook my head gently. "What on earth do you want to say to me?" It smiled again: "I am savoring the process!" " Winter is here. I came to the window with heavy steps.
suddenly, a sight froze me-withered leaves, flying! Time seems to have stopped flowing, and it radiates the brilliance of youth with its body. It left the embrace of the tree and flew and danced in the warm winter sun and on the stage of the sky.
Although it is such a simple action, it dances with charm and charm, lighter and more moving than a bird ... It is more like a gypsy girl, who dances with a will flying and no one watching, although her dress is outdated and her skirt is worn out, and her eyes are shining with blazing light. It was a calm, warm and detached cheer! In the air, there is a circle of Yuanhu, which is the trajectory of life ... 3. I really flew over the summer.
dusk. One person.
Sit quietly by the river with green reeds. Looking up at the sky of memory, there is no trace of wings.
but that cloud knows that I really flew. Yes, my heart-really flew! From last summer to this summer, I flew for 365 days in your eyes full of love and cordial encouragement.
I flew from the innocence of Xiahe to the romance of Qiu Feng. Once flew into the fragrance of spring flowers from the charming winter snow. Whenever I fly from the rising sun into the sunset, my wings will always compete with the twilight.
fly from a colorful dream to another colorful dream. And you always reward me with a gentle smile.
time flies. Seasonal cycle.
when the red dragonfly once again dresses up the summer customs with elegant posture, your old affectionate eyes are too far away to touch. I broke my wings and was left in a silent pain.
Only the past was chased by the wind and flew over my pen. Sad ripples, on the river of years, expand in circles ... Long flowing water! Please tell me, what can I do to wash away my long-lasting thoughts with complete forgetting? ! At noon on August 3, 26.
7. Poems about flying
There are 3, women in the dancing hall, and there are 12 ethereal flying platforms. There must be immortals to grow jade, and Lantian will return to the plan and wander less. —— Two Poems on Snow: Song Author: Why should Mao Kun call the clouds when he comes, and why should he fly when he goes? My name is not Dragon, so how can I rain on Ertian .——— Twelve Questions and Answers are sent. Feng Xiao is still heard in the middle of the moon. —— Three Songs of Hanging Ying Ying: Song Author: Wang Shan Weng is a flying fairy today. This is meant for the world. —— Drunken Man Fuck: Song Author: Su Shi will be a flying fairy from now on. —— Great Sage Music: Song Author: Lu You dreams of Chu Shi's romantic life, and cranes go with people. Cloud-cart and double-cart whipped the spirit boy. Poor Pengzi was not the son of heaven, and fled to absorb the north wind. —— The year of "Giving Pengzi": Modern author: Lu Xun heard about the Spring Festival, and admired the monarch as a flying fairy. —— The year of "Cangwu Mountain, a second rhyme Sun Zhifang": Song author: Su Shi.