1. Jiangnan Spring (Tang Du Fanchuan)
Thousands of miles of warblers cry in the green and red, the water villages and mountains Guo wine flag wind. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
2. "Spring in Tianjingsha" (Yuan Bai Pu)
The warm sun and wind in the spring mountains, the appendages and pavilions of the curtain bar.
In the courtyard of the willow swing.
Crying warblers and dancing swallows.
3, "Spring Night Joyful Rain" (Tang Du Fu)
Good rain knows the time, when spring is happening.
The wind goes with the wind, and it is silent.
The path is dark with clouds, but the riverboat is bright with fire.
At dawn, the red wet place, flowers heavy Jin Guancheng.
4. "Qingming" (Song Gao Zhu)
There are many graveyards on the hills in the north and south.
The paper dust flies as white butterflies, and the blood of the tears stains the red azaleas.
The foxes sleep on the mound at sunset, and the children smile before the lamp at night.
The first time I saw this, I was drunk on wine.
5, "Drunken Peach Garden" (Tang Feng Yansi)
South Park spring half of the time, the wind and heard the horse.
The plums are like beans and the willows are like eyebrows, and the butterflies are flying in the long day.
The flower dew is heavy, the grass smoke is low, the curtain of the house is hanging down.
The swing is so lazy that it is difficult to undress, and the swallows return to the painted beams.
6, "Jade Butterfly" (Tang Wen Tingyun)
Autumn wind is miserable and sad to leave, the traveler has not returned.
The grass outside of the Serbian mountains is decaying first, and the geese in the south of the Yangtze River are late.
The hibiscus withered its face, the willow fell to the new eyebrow.
The fall of the willow makes people sad, and who knows how to break their hearts?
7. "Jinse" (Tang Yu Xisheng)
"Jinse" has fifty strings, one string and one column, thinking of Chinese years.
The Zhuang Sheng Xiao dream of butterflies, the Emperor's spring heart to cuckoo.
The moon on the Canghai Sea has tears in its eyes, and the sun on the blue field has smoke in its eyes.
This love can wait to become a memory, but at that time it was already lost.
The shadow is seduced by the blue water, and the wind is jealous of the red flowers.
The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in my life.
The first time I saw this was when I was a kid, and it was the first time I'd ever seen a kid in the world.
The first thing you need to know is how to get to the top of the stairs, and how to get to the bottom of the stairs.
The bees and butterflies have a passion for each other, and the dragonflies avoid all the work.
9, "Bodhisattva Barbarian" (Song Yanshu)
Gaowu leaves under the autumn light late.
The precious bush has been transformed into a golden marigold.
It's still like last year.
It's a little late in the evening, but I don't know what to say.
The human condition must be durable.
The face of the flower is still the same.
Don't be like the bees.
I'm not sure if I'll be able to do that.
10. Linjiang Xian (Song, Liu Chenweng)
The western song of the bird's clothing has lost its way, and there is no trace of snow on the broken shore.
The girl who returns to the village does not want to go to the village before her.
The warm wind has turned my sleeves, and the path suddenly opens.
But I remember the dark scent of the horses under the bridge at Lintang, and how it was not dusk.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world.
The bees are listening to me under the plum tree, and the bees are listening to me.
2. Poems about butterflies in springButterflies Tang Xu Cui misty green insects out of their shells, unbearable smoke heavy rain fall. A branch of flora to stay taught to live, a few spring breeze to borrow and fly. The butterflies are always worried about the birds and the birds' mouths, but they are always in love with the fragrance of the butterflies. Don't believe in Zhuang Zhou's words of right and wrong. The green and red days are long, and the heart of my life lives in the springtime. I hate the goddess who comes to rain, but I love to go with Xi Shi to pick incense. The wind should only save the stamen powder, and the cold night is long to stay in the flower room. Cicadas are very pedantic in nature, but they are not able to understand the noise of the setting sun in the autumn. Butterfly Tang Xu Curry is not a moth that can hardly fly in a cocoon, but passes by wherever there are fragrant flowers. The wind sends them away, but they laugh at the spiders' weaving. The butterflies are fluttering away, but they are laughing at the spiders. Don't be fooled by the short wings, it's hard to pounce on the flowers. There's no reason to be tied to him, there are so many paths in the wild garden. I don't know who taught me to dance, but the warbler sings for me.
3. Poetry about butterfliesLi Bai in the poem "long dry line", there is also a line: "August butterfly yellow, double fly west garden grass". In Du Fu's poem "Two Songs of Qujiang River", he wrote: "The butterflies are y seen through the flower gorges, and they fly in style in the water Jingxu".
Butterflies fluttering in the flowers to feed, mating, laying eggs and dragonflies pointing at the water to lay eggs, a touch of the fly, depicted vividly. In the Northern Song Dynasty, Xie Yi described the butterflies in "Butterflies" as "wildly following the willow wadding sometimes see, dancing people where to find the pear blossoms".
Yang Wanli of the Southern Song Dynasty wrote in his poem "Two Songs of Xu Gong Dian in the New City": "Children rush after the yellow butterfly, and the flyer is nowhere to be found in the cabbage flowers." Describe the white butterfly flying in the white pear flowers and the yellow butterfly flying in the yellow rapeseed flowers. ...... "Jinse" Li Shangyin Jinse has no end of fifty strings, a string and a column thinking of Chinese years.
Zhuang Sheng Xiao dream of butterflies, Wang Di spring heart to cuckoo. The moon of the ocean is bright and the pearl has tears, the sun of the blue field is warm and the jade has smoke.
This love can wait to become a memory? The first is the one that is not a good idea, but the second is the one that is not a good idea.
Butterfly dream home for ten thousand miles, azalea branch on the moon three more. The old garden books move through the years, Chinese hair spring only full of mirror born.
Since I don't go back to my home, I've been able to go back to my home, and I've been able to go back to my home, and I've been able to go to my home. （The poem "The Poetry of the Proud Child" by Li Shangyin is about nymphalizing and chasing after butterflies and catching willow flakes.
The car is like yesterday, looking at the Shu four or five rounds. I'm not sure if I've ever had a good time or a bad time. Butterflies fly to the south garden.
The waves love the old town, the clouds think of the old mountains.
The winds of the earth are in the air, and there is no doubt about it.
"Spring Poem" (Tang) Li Bai dust haunts the face of the swimmer, butterfly beauty hairpin. The two ancient meanings (bis) (Southern Dynasty) Liang Wudi flying double nymphalid butterflies, low and two different pools.
"Two Songs of Qujiang" (bis) (Tang) Du Fu, the day of the return of spring clothes, every day, the river is drunk.
Nymphalid butterflies see y, pointing to the water dragonflies fly in style, rumors of scenery *** flow, temporary companion do not go against each other.
Cicadas shed their dust and butterflies dream of water and clouds.
"Evening day after the hall" (Southern Liang) Jane Wendi Xiao Gang bank willow drooping long leaves, window peach drop fine hock. The flower leaves nymphalid powder, bamboo cataract dragonfly pearl.
"Answer" Liu Lingxian (female), the oriole in the leaves, playing butterflies in the flowers rushed.
Listening to the sound of the pillow to persuade people to return, return is difficult to get. (I hope that the king's division is set to miss his hometown) "Qingling Terrace" (Tang) Li Shangyin Qingling Terrace sunlight slanting, the soul of the ancient chastity Qimo Xia, not surprised that Han with nymphalid butterflies, waiting to fly on the other branches of the flower.
Li Yishan Poetry Collection "Winged Butterfly" (Northern Song Dynasty) Xie Yi crazy with the willow sometimes see, dance into the pear flower where to find. In the evening of spring, when the wind is warm, the flower seller crosses the bridge.
(Xie Yi made 300 butterfly poems, people called Xie Hu Die, Yuzhang Poetry) "Jingnan Bamboo Poems - Wing Liang Zhu" (Qing Dynasty) Shi Chengyu readers to go to the deserted platform, years and years of spring winds long wild moss. The peach blossoms on the mountain are as red as fire, and the butterflies are flying again.
Ningbo Liang Zhu tomb, Yixing Zhu Yingtai reading place, there are often butterflies gathered, the local set "Double Butterfly Festival" on the first day of March in the lunar calendar (Zhu Yingtai's birthday) "Riverwalk" (Tang Dynasty) fish Xuanji embracing the big river Wuchang oblique, parrot continent in front of the 10,000 families. The painting of the barge is not enough to sleep in the spring, and the dream of butterflies is also looking for flowers.
The last two sentences, extremely charming spring color on the river, although in the dream, but also feel the sentiment shaking. The first two lines of the song are the same as the last two lines of the song.
"Clear View" (Tang) Wang driving before the rain, the first time to see the flowers among the stamens, after the rain and no leaves in the flowers. Nymphalid butterflies fly over the wall, should suspect that the color of spring is in the neighbor's house.
"Nymphalid butterfly" Liang Jianwendi replicated this from the phoenix butterfly, double flowers on the fly; to send a message to those who know each other, the same heart will not be violated. The first is that the butterflies are not in a state of flux, but they are in a state of flux, and the second is that they are not in a state of flux, but they are in a state of flux.
The river walks alone in search of flowers Tang Du Fu stayed in the play butterfly when the dance, since the delicate warbler cha-cha cry. Li Shangyin butterfly & gt; four of the first lone butterfly small scarlet wandering, flirtatious pink wings open.
And should hurt the bright, often near the snow. The second one is about the leaves, the slanting bridge and the side door.
The only white flower is the willow wadding. The first time I saw it, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
Every year, the fragrant things are finished, come to say goodbye to the broken orchids and fungi. The first three of them are in the small garden, a little bit with the trivial surroundings.
I am afraid that the dust of the fragrance will be broken, and I am worried about the melting of the snow.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
Looking back to the two swallows, they took the time to get into the bar. The first one is the one that is not in the room, and the second one is the one that is not in the room, and the third one is the one that is not in the room.
The two of them have been in the same place for a long time, but they have been in the same place for a long time. The only thing I can say is that I am not a good person, but I am a good person, and I am a good person.
Can you invite the lonely guest to sing for the night? Here we introduce two iambic pentameter poems related to butterflies.
Turning tail chain Qing-anonymous spring clear magpie noise before Tsu Magpie noise before Tsu Willow Mei new Tsu Willow Mei new flower love butterfly new flower love butterfly go to come and go butterfly love flower new butterfly love flower new Mei Willow Jin new Mei Willow Jin before Tsu noise magpie Tsun noise magpies happy clear spring Note: [Tsun: ferry] [Willow Mei: Willow tree graceful charming look] "Turning tail chain" is a type of iambic pentameter poetry, which consists of sixteen characters. It is a kind of iambic pentameter, which consists of sixteen characters connected into a ring, and can be read left and right in a circle to obtain a seven-period poem.
The right spin reading method is the same as the left spin reading method, to the left spin reading method of the first word stop. In Du Fu's poem "Two Songs of Qujiang River", he wrote: "The butterflies are y seen through the flower gorges, and they fly in style in the water Jingxu".
Butterflies fluttering in the flowers to feed, mating, laying eggs and dragonflies pointing at the water to lay eggs, a touch of the fly, depicted vividly. In the Northern Song Dynasty, Xie Yi described the butterflies in "Butterflies" as "wildly following the willow wadding sometimes see, dancing people where to find the pear blossoms".
Yang Wanli of the Southern Song Dynasty wrote in his poem "Two Songs of Xu Gong Dian in the New City": "Children rush after the yellow butterfly, and the flyer is nowhere to be found in the cabbage flowers." They describe the white butterflies flying in the white pear flowers and the yellow butterflies flying in the yellow rapeseed flowers. ...... Jin Se Li Shangyin Jin Se has no end of fifty strings, and one string and one column think of Chinese New Years.
Zhuang Sheng Xiao dream of butterflies, looking to the emperor's spring heart to cuckoo.
This love can wait to become a memory? The first is the one that is not a good idea, but the second is the one that is not a good idea.
The butterfly dreamed of a home of ten thousand miles, and the cuckoo branch on the moon three nights. The book of the old garden has been dead for years, and the mirror is only full of Chinese hair and spring.
Since I don't go back, I can go back, who can compete with the five lakes? （The poem is written by Li Shangyin, who wants to fight for the nymphalid butterflies, but is not fast enough to catch the willow flakes.
I got off the bus yesterday, and I'm looking forward to four or five rounds. I'm not sure if I've ever seen this before, but I'm sure I've seen it before. Butterflies are flying in the south garden.
The waves love the old town, and the clouds think of the old mountains.
The winds of the earth are in the air, and there is no doubt about it.
Spring Poem (Tang) Li Bai Dust haunts the face of the wanderer, butterflies make the hairpin of the beauty. The two ancient meanings (bis) (Southern Dynasty) Liang Wu Di Flying double nymphalid butterflies, low and two different pools.
Two Songs of Qujiang (Part II) (Tang) Du Fu (Tang Dynasty) The day after the return of the dynasty, the spring clothes, the daily drunken return to the head of the river.
The nymphalid butterflies are y visible, the dragonflies are flying in the water, and the scenery **** is flowing, so don't go against it for the time being. [The Song of Songs in Water (Xiangjiang River) (Song) Zhang Xiaoxiang This is a matter of heaven paying me, June under the Canglang.
Cicadas shed dust and butterflies dream of the water and clouds.
After Evening in the Hall Siao Gang, the Emperor of the Southern Liang Dynasty The bank willow hangs down its long leaves, and the window peach falls down its thin hock. The nymphalid butterflies and the dragonflies in the bamboo cataracts are all in powder.
Liu Lingxian (female), "Answer to the Outside" (答外) The songbirds are singing in the leaves, and the butterflies are rushing among the flowers.
Listening to the sound of the pillow to persuade people to return, it is difficult to return.
Li Yishan Poetry Collection Butterflies (Northern Song Dynasty) Xie Yi (谢逸) The butterflies are sometimes seen with the willow flakes, and where can they be found in the pear blossoms. The warm wind in the evening of spring on the river, chasing the flower seller across the bridge.
(Xie Yi made 300 poems about butterflies, and was called Xie Hu Die, Yuzhang Poetry) Jingnan Bamboo Poems: The Legend of Liang Zhu (Qing Dynasty) Shi Chengyu, a scholar, has left the deserted platform, and the wild moss grows in the spring breeze every year. The peach blossoms on the mountain are as red as fire, and the butterflies are flying again.
In Ningbo, on the tomb of Liang Zhu, and in Yixing, where Zhu Yingtai studied, butterflies often gather, and the local community set up the "Double Butterfly Festival" on March 1 of the lunar calendar (Zhu Yingtai's birthday) "The River Walk" (Tang Dynasty) Fish Xuanji The great river embraces the slant of Wuchang, and 10,000 households are in front of the Parrot Island. The painting of the barge is not enough to sleep in spring, and the butterflies are looking for flowers in their dreams.
The last two sentences, the spring color on the river is extremely charming, although in the dream, but also feel the sentiment shaking. The first two lines of the song are the same as the last two lines of the song.
"Clear View" (Tang) Wang driving before the rain first saw the flowers among the stamens, after the rain and no leaves in the flowers. Nymphalid butterflies fly over the wall, and I suspect that the color of spring is in the neighbor's house.
"Nymphalid Butterfly" by Emperor Liang Jianwendi The butterfly from the phoenix is back, flying on the flowers in pairs; I send a message to those who know each other, that our common mind will not be violated. Butterflies dance in the mountains, and flowers bloom with a jade face.
The Butterfly Dances on the River and the Warbler Cries at His Own Will
The Butterfly Dances on the River and the Warbler Cries at His Own Will. The first of the four songs is about the butterfly, but it is not a perfect example of how a butterfly can be pivotal to the development of a planet.
It's not the only thing that can make you feel better, it's the only thing that can make you feel better. The second one is about the leaves and the slanting bridge that leads to the side door.
It will be a great pleasure to see you in this world. The west is searching for the temple, and the Zhaojun is searching for her old village.
Every year, all the flowers and plants are exhausted, and I come to say goodbye to the orchids and fungi. The first time I came to the small garden, I was a little connected with the trivial enclosure.
I was afraid that the dust of the fragrance would be broken, and I was worried about the melting of the colorful snow. I only know how to protect myself from the dew, but I don't realize that I am sending the wind.
Looking back, the two swallows flew in and entered the beautiful bar.
The two swallows are in a state of flux, and they are in a state of gold in the Han Dynasty. The only other thing that I can think of is the willow flakes, and the heart of the flower is the heart of the flower.
Can we invite the lonely guest to sing for the night? Here are two butterfly-related iambic pentameter poems.
Turning tail chain Qing-anonymous Spring clear magpies noise before Tsu Magpies noise before Tsu Liu Mei new Tsu Liu Mei new flowers love butterflies new flowers love butterflies to go to the frequency to go to the butterflies love flowers Butterflies love flowers new Mei Liu Tsu new Mei Liu Tsu before Tsu noise magpies Tsu before noise magpies clear spring Note: [Tsu: the ferry port] [Willow Mei: the willow tree graceful charming look] "Turning tail chain" is one kind of iambic pentameter poetry genre. It is a kind of iambic pentameter, which consists of sixteen characters connected into a ring, and can be read left and right in a circle to obtain a seven-period poem.
The right spin reading method is the same as the left spin reading method, to the left spin reading method of the first word stop.
5. Famous poems about butterflies in spring"Spring Festival" Cui Tu (Tang) The water is flowing, the flowers are thankful, and the east wind is sent through the city.
The butterfly dreamed of a home for ten thousand miles, and the moon on the branch of the cuckoo was three nights old. The book of the old garden has been dead for years, and the mirror is only full of Chinese hair and spring.
Since I don't go back, I can go back, who can compete with the five lakes? （The poem is about a young man running after butterflies and catching willow flakes.
I got off the bus like yesterday, and looked at the four or five rounds. I'm not sure if I've ever seen this before, but I'm sure I've seen it before. Butterflies are flying in the south garden.
The waves love the old town, and the clouds think of the old mountains.
The winds of the earth are in the air, and there is no doubt about it.
"Spring Poem" (Tang) Li Bai Dust haunts the face of the wanderer, butterflies make the hairpin of the beauty. The two ancient meanings (bis) (Southern Dynasty) Liang Wu Di Flying double nymphalid butterflies, low and two different pools.
Two Songs of Qujiang (Part II) (Tang) Du Fu (Tang Dynasty) The day after the return of the spring clothes, every day the head of the river to return to the drunkenness.
The nymphalid butterflies are y visible, the dragonflies are flying in the water, and the scenery is **** flowing, so we can be with each other for a while. [The Song of Songs in Water (Xiangjiang River) (Song) Zhang Xiaoxiang This is a matter of heaven paying me, June under the Canglang.
Cicadas shed their dust and butterflies dream of the water and clouds.
After Evening in the Hall Siao Gang, the Emperor of the Southern Liang Dynasty The bank willow hangs down its long leaves, and the window peach falls down its thin hock. The nymphalid butterflies and the dragonflies in the bamboo cataracts are all in powder.
Liu Lingxian (female), "Answer to the Outside" (答外) The songbirds are singing in the leaves, and the butterflies are rushing among the flowers.
Listening to the sound of the pillow to persuade people to return, it is difficult to return.
Li Yishan Poetry Collection Butterflies (Northern Song Dynasty) Xie Yi (谢逸) The butterflies are sometimes seen with the willow flakes, and where can they be found in the pear blossoms. The warm wind in the evening of spring on the river, chasing the flower seller across the bridge.
(Xie Yi made 300 poems about butterflies, and was called Xie Hu Die, Yuzhang Poetry) Jingnan Bamboo Poems: The Legend of Liang Zhu (Qing Dynasty) Shi Chengyu, a scholar, has left the deserted platform, and the wild moss grows in the spring breeze every year. The peach blossoms on the mountain are as red as fire, and the butterflies are flying again.
In Ningbo, on the tomb of Liang Zhu, and in Yixing, where Zhu Yingtai studied, butterflies often gather, and the local community set up the "Double Butterfly Festival" on March 1 of the lunar calendar (Zhu Yingtai's birthday) "The River Walk" (Tang Dynasty) Fish Xuanji The great river embraces the slant of Wuchang, and 10,000 households are in front of the Parrot Island. The painting of the barge is not enough to sleep in spring, and the butterflies are looking for flowers in their dreams.
The last two lines, extremely said that the spring color on the river is fascinating, although in the dream, but also feel the sentiment shaking. The first two lines of the song are about the color of spring on the river, and even though they are in the middle of a dream, they are still in the mood for something.
"Clear View" (Tang) Wang Gao before the rain first saw the flowers among the stamens, after the rain and no leaves in the flowers. Nymphalid butterflies fly over the wall, and I suspect that the color of spring is in the neighbor's house.
"Nymphalid Butterfly" by Emperor Liang Jianwendi The butterfly from the phoenix is back, flying on the flowers in pairs; I send a message to those who know each other, that our common mind will not be violated. Butterflies dance in the mountains, and flowers bloom with a jade face.
The Butterfly Dances on the River and the Warbler Cries at His Own Will
The Butterfly Dances on the River and the Warbler Cries at His Own Will. The first of the four songs is about the butterfly, but it is not a perfect example of how a butterfly can be pivotal to the development of the world.
It's not the only thing that can make a difference, it's the only thing that can make a difference. The second one is about the leaves and the slanting bridge that leads to the side door.
It is the only thing that will ever be perfect, and it is the only thing that will ever be perfect. The west is searching for the temple, and the Zhaojun is searching for the old village.
Every year, all the flowers and plants are exhausted, so I come to say goodbye to the orchids and fungi. The first time I came to the small garden, I was a little connected with the trivial enclosure.
I was afraid that the fragrant dust would be broken, and I was worried about the melting of the colorful snow. I only know how to protect myself from the dew, but I don't realize that I am sending the wind.
Looking back, the two swallows flew in and entered the beautiful bar.
The two swallows are in a state of flux, and they are in a state of gold in the Han Dynasty. The only other thing that I can think of is the willow flakes, and the heart of the flower.
Can we invite the lonely guest to sing for the night? Here are two butterfly-related iambic pentameter poems.
Turning tail chain Qing-anonymous Spring clear magpies noise before Tsu Magpies noise before Tsu Liu Mei new Tsu Liu Mei new flowers love butterflies new flowers love butterflies to go to the frequency to go to the butterflies love flowers Butterflies love flowers new Mei Liu Tsu new Mei Liu Tsu before Tsu noise magpies Tsu before noise magpies clear spring Note: [Tsu: the ferry port] [Willow Mei: the willow tree graceful charming look] "Turning tail chain" is one kind of iambic pentameter poetry genre. It is a kind of iambic pentameter, which consists of sixteen characters connected into a ring, and can be read left and right in a circle to obtain a seven-period poem.
The right spin reading method is the same as the left spin reading method, to the left spin reading method of the first word stop.
6. Spring Butterfly VerseBirds fight for trees in the forest in the evening, butterflies protect flowers in the garden in the spring. --With the Five Horses in a Boat in the Western Mountains and Returning to the Moon The Elegant Rhyme of the Butterflies in Spring, and the Pleasure of the Twilight Elegance. --Traveling to Qianyuan with Ambassador Shen Yuqing Butterflies dance on the threshold of peach blossoms, and warblers sing in front of the willow. Who sings about the butterflies' love for flowers in spring? --Butterfly Baiting flowers and spring butterflies are flower fairies, and the cicadas are afraid of the cold dew in autumn. --Butterflies in spring are flower fairies, and cicadas in autumn are afraid of the cold dew. Plums are planted in the stream and bamboo shoots are sprouted around the wall. The deep courtyard is waiting for the return of the immortals. It was forty-two years ago. I still remember the five stars of the Ding Mao era, but it's a few years later that the Kashen era began. A thousand years of happiness. Ding You Sheng, his name. Dark Fragrance (Send Du Jingzhai back to Yongjia) The sound of interlacing orchids has come to an end. Holding a lone zither and thinking of the distance, I played it several times. No one to wash the ears, silent traveling song of the ancient moon. A smile of the east wind and the rush. I hate to hear the cuckoo. I think of Shaoling, but I also sigh for the drifting away, and I am in the middle of a poem. I'm so sad. I'd like to part even more. I'm sorry for the delayed words, but I'm eager to return. Dreams of the old garden. Butterflies at the door. I revisit my old hideaway in the mountains, but I have feelings that I don't need to talk about lightly. Don't forget, the willows on the embankment are now broken. Spring is coming from the sky, I'm retiring, my green temples are withering. I've seen butterflies in spring and fireflies in fall. Heaven and earth as a room, mountains and sea as a screen. I've collected my energy and entered the darkness of the underworld. Even when I've explored all the gold in my bag, I still have my poetry. Thank you for the red dust. Let's just swim in our hearts and wash our hair. The heroes in my eyes are as rare as the morning stars in my life. I have never dreamed of being in the royal court. Let the clouds change, but the color of the green hills will last forever. Drunkenness awakens. The stirrups of cold are the only thing that can keep me company. Pi?a Colada, a snowy poem by Cao Wenshou Pi?a Colada, is the most beautiful poem in the world. The butterflies are playing in the window and the wind is blowing them away. It's a perfect match for your dreams. I'm not surprised that there is no quick succession in the years to come, and the autumn moths and spring butterflies have their eyebrows.
7. Ancient poems about butterfliesAncient poems about butterflies include:
1. Li He, Tang Dynasty, "Chasing after Liu Yun"
Original text:
The white apples of Tingzhou grass, Liu Yun returned by horse. The fragrance of the trees at the head of the river and the butterflies flying on the shore.
The cup of wine is dewy with Ruo leaves, and the jade square is empty of Shu-tong. The first is a pair of fish, and the second is a pair of fish.
Translation:
The celery on the small island in the water is green like the grass, while Liu Yun, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, returns to the west on his horse. The hawthorn trees by the river emit a wisp of fragrance, and on the bank swarms of butterflies fly leisurely.
Receive a cup of wine Ruo bamboo leaf dew as a wine offering to each other, play an elegant tune for him to listen to. Red House leads to the water's edge where there is a path, ambiguous water beach side swimming two small fish.
2, Tang Dynasty Li He "Butterfly Flight"
Original text:
Yanghua fluttering tent spring clouds hot, tortoise shell screen drunken eyes val.
The butterflies of the east and the west are flying, and the young man on the white horse is returning today.
Butterflies gently fluttered the indoor tent, which emitted the warmth of spring. In front of the bed is a gorgeous tortoise shell screen, and on the bed is her beautiful colored clothes.
The young husband has been out for a long time, just like a butterfly fluttering around. It is at this time of the day that he returns to his house on a white horse.
3. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty wrote "Seven Extraordinary Verses on Seeking Flowers Alone by the River"
The original text:
The flowers of Huang Si-niang's house are all over the grove, and a thousand of them are pressing the branches low.
The butterflies are always dancing, and the warblers are always crying.
The flowers of Huang's house are so thick that they cover the path, and thousands of flowers are bending the branches low and low from the ground.
The butterflies are fluttering around the fragrant flowers, and the yellow warblers are crying happily.
4. Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty wrote "Two Songs of Xu Gong Dian in the New City"
Original text:
The hedgerows are sparsely settled, and the path is deep, and the flowers in the trees have not yet fallen into the shade.
The children are chasing after the yellow butterflies, and there is no place to find them.
A path stretches into the distance beside a sparse fence, where the trees have already lost their flowers, but the new leaves have just sprouted up without forming a shade.
A child ran after a yellow butterfly, but the butterfly flew into a cauliflower bush and was never found.
5. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty wrote "Two Songs on Qujiang River"
The original text:
The day I returned to the city was full of spring clothes, and every day I was drunk at the end of the river. The debt of wine is common, and the life of seventy years is very rare.
The nymphalid butterflies are y seen, and the dragonflies fly in the water. The first is that it is not a good idea to have a good time, but it is a good idea to have a good time, and it is a good idea to have a good time.
Translation:
Back to the court, every day to pawn the clothes worn in the spring, in exchange for money every day to the head of the river to buy wine to drink, until the drunkenness is not willing to come back. The fact that he was in debt to alcohol everywhere was an unusual and trivial matter, and the fact that a man could live to be seventy years old was very rare in ancient times.
But see the butterflies in the flowers in the depths of the shuttle back and forth, dragonflies in the surface of the water to fly, and now and then point a water. Send a message to the spring light, let me stay with the spring light, although it is a temporary appreciation of each other, do not violate ah!
6. Li Shangyin, Tang Dynasty, "Jinse"
Original text:
Jinse has fifty strings without a reason, one string and one pillar thinking of Chinese years. The Zhuang Sheng Xiao Meng is obsessed with butterflies, and the Wang Di's heart of spring is in the form of a cuckoo.
The moon on the Canghai Sea has tears in its eyes, and the sun on the blue field is warm, and the jade has smoke in its eyes.
These are the first time I've ever seen a woman in the world who has been in the same situation as me.
Translation:
The exquisite serpent has fifty strings, and every string and column reminds me of my youth. The Emperor of Wang Di put his hatred in the cuckoo.
The bright moon, the sea sharks shed tears, the blue field of warmth of the day jade to be able to turn into smoke. Why do you want to recall this scene now, only because the heart was just a blank.
7, Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu "looking at Jiangnan - Jiangnan butterfly"
Original text:
Jiangnan butterfly, slanting day a pair of pairs. The body is like He Lang, and the heart is like Han Shou, who loves to steal incense. The talent and frivolity.
After the drizzle, the thin wings are tired of the smoke. The first time I saw it, I was in a small yard with the bees, and then with the flotsam on the east wall. The first thing I want to do is to get the money to pay for it.
Translation:
Butterflies in the south of the river, both dancing in the sunset. Looks as beautiful as He Yan, and has a mind like Han Shou, who loves to steal incense. Linger in the flowers, sucking the nectar, frivolous and unrestrained by nature.
After a light rain, the butterfly's watery and greasy pink wings emit a shimmering light under the setting sun. It just flew into the small yard with the bees, and accompanied the willow over the east wall, often running for flowers.
8. Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Nan Ge Zi - Bringing Wine to Rush the Mountain Rain"
Original text:
Bringing wine to rush the rain on the mountain, and clothes to sleep in the evening sunshine. I did not know that the bells and drums were reporting the dawn. In my dream, the butterflies are all light.
The old age is over, but the plan is not yet accomplished. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty. The first thing I want to do is to get rid of all the stuff that I've been doing.
Translation:
With wine and braving the mountain rain, covered with a full coat and slept through the night. In my sleep, I didn't realize that the bell and drum had already announced the dawn. In my dream, I was clearly transformed into a butterfly and felt relaxed.
The oldest of the old, the talent faded, the thought of returning home, can not be determined. The small-mindedness of buying land and houses is bound to be mocked by the heroes and heroines. I still love to walk slowly on the mud-free sandy road by the lake.
8. Describe the main content of the spring butterflies 45 wordsSpring came, the red, white, purple, yellow flowers put on a new dress, that is sent by the spring, look, how beautiful. That beautiful new clothes attracted, that red, white, purple, yellow butterflies all came, stretching the beautiful dazzling wings, showing her graceful body, really beautiful .
Butterflies often show their graceful dance in the flowers, and when they are tired, they take a rest on the flowers. Walking in the golden rapeseed bush a butterfly fly over, fly to the bush and fly out, they must be in the hide-and-seek it, how happy ah.
Colorful butterflies, posture light, in the delicate flowers shuttle back and forth, endless, the early autumn hillock embellished more enchanting, beautiful.