1. Poems about butterfly_love
Poems about butterfly_love 1. Love poems about butterflies
Li Bai in "Changgan Xing" In the poem, there is also a sentence: "Butterflies are yellow in August, flying on the grass in the West Garden." Du Fu wrote in his poem "Two Poems on the Qujiang River": "Butterflies can be seen deeply through the flower gorge, and they fly in the meandering water."
Butterflies flying among the flowers for feeding, mating, and laying eggs, and dragonflies touching the water to lay eggs, are vividly depicted as if they can fly at the touch of a touch. Xie Yi of the Northern Song Dynasty described in "Butterfly": "Sometimes you can see wildly following catkins, but where can you find dancing pear blossoms?"
The poem "Two Poems from Xugongdian, Suxin City" by Yang Wanli in the Southern Song Dynasty goes: "Children run in a hurry to chase yellow butterflies, and flying cauliflowers are nowhere to be found." They describe the white cauliflower flying among the white pear flowers and the yellow cauliflower respectively. The scene of pink butterflies flying happily among the yellow rape flowers... "Jin Se" Li Shangyin's Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past.
Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart entrusted to the cuckoo. The bright moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and jade produces smoke.
Can this feeling be remembered? It was just that I was at a loss at that time. (The second couplet probably says that the past is like smoke) "Spring Eve Travel" Cui Tu (Tang Dynasty) The water flows and the flowers wither, and the east wind passes through Chucheng.
The butterfly dreams of a home thousands of miles away, and the cuckoo branches are at the third watch of the moon. The books in the hometown have been extinct for many years, but the spring flowers are only full of mirrors.
Of course, if you don’t return, you will gain it. Who can compete with the misty scenery of the five lakes? (This poem uses clear language and neat rhyme to express the feeling of cherishing spring and homesickness vividly and poetically) "Poetry of Proud Son" by Li Shangyin I want to compete with the butterfly, but the willow catkins are not withered. (Written about a young man running lively, chasing butterflies and catching catkins) "Miscellaneous Poems No. 8" (Jin Dynasty) Zhang Xie reported on his work and went to the border town to restrain the army.
When I got off the bus, it was like yesterday. I felt comfortable for four or five yuan. May I ask when? Butterflies fly to South Garden.
The flowing waves are nostalgic for the old Pu, and the clouds are longing for the old mountains. Fujian Yue Yiwen, Hu Ma is willing to save Yan.
It is natural that the local customs and customs are peaceful. "Resentment with the Lord Bo Jizhe" (Southern Dynasties) Xie Tiao Butterflies are numerous among the flowers, and the wind curtains enter the two swallows.
"Poem of Spring" (Tang Dynasty) by Li Bai The dust lingers on the wanderer's face, and the butterfly touches the beauty's hairpin. "Two Ancient Poems" (Part 2) (Southern Dynasties) Emperor Wu of Liang Two flying butterflies fly, low and low.
"Two Poems on Qujiang" (Part 2) (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu Wearing spring clothes every day when returning to the court, and returning home drunk every day at the head of the river. Drunk debts are commonplace, but rare in the past seventy years of life.
The butterfly can be seen deeply through the flowers, and the dragonflies are flying on the water, spreading the word that the scenery is constantly changing, and we can't go against each other for the time being. [Shui Tiao Ge Tou] (Pan Xiangjiang River) (Song Dynasty) Zhang Xiaoxiang God will pay for this, and it will fall in the Canglang in June.
Beyond the cicadas shedding dust, butterflies dream of water and clouds. [Sijia Ke] (Song Dynasty) Wu Wenying The lost butterfly disappears without a trace, and the dream sinks at dawn, and the cold fragrance closes the heart of the small courtyard.
"The Back Hall in the Evening Sun" (Liang Dynasty, Southern Dynasty) by Xiao Gang, Emperor Wen of Jian Dynasty The willows on the bank have long leaves, and the peach blossoms on the window have thin tarsus. The flowers are left with butterfly powder and bamboo leaves with dragonfly beads.
"Answer" Liu Lingxian (female) The singing oriole rings in the leaves, and the duck plays with butterflies and flowers. "The River is Red, Ignite the Cherry" (Southern Song Dynasty) Xin Chongji Butterflies do not convey the dream of a thousand miles, and Zigui calls the third watch of the moon.
Listening to the voice on the pillow urging people to return, it is rare to return. (I hope Master Wang will miss his hometown in the north) "Qingling Terrace" (Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin The sun is slanting beside Qingling Terrace, and the eternal soul is covered with beautiful clouds. Don't be surprised that Han Ping is a butterfly, flying leisurely on other flowers.
"Li Yishan's Collected Poems" "Ode to Butterflies" (Northern Song Dynasty) Xie Yi Sometimes you can see it wildly following the catkins, but where can you find it when it dances into the pear blossoms. The spring evening breeze on the river is warm and gentle, chasing the flower sellers across the bridge.
(Xie Yi composed three hundred butterfly poems, known as Xie Hudie, "Yuzhang Poetry") "Jingnan Bamboo Branch Poems: Ode to Butterfly Lovers" (Qing Dynasty) Shi Chengyu, a scholar, went to Shenghuangtai, and the spring breeze continued in Nagano every year. moss. The peach blossoms on the mountain are as red as fire, and butterflies are flying over again.
On the tomb of Liang Zhu in Ningbo, there are often gatherings of butterflies at Zhu Yingtai's reading place in Yixing. The local area has a "Double Butterfly Festival" on March 1st of the lunar calendar (Zhu Yingtai's birthday) "Jiang Xing" (Tang Dynasty) ) The Yuxuanji River hugs Wuchang slantingly, and there are thousands of households in front of Parrot Island. The painting boat has not yet finished its spring sleep, dreaming of butterflies and looking for flowers.
The last two sentences express the charming spring scenery on the river. Although I am dreaming, I still feel my emotions waving. Ethereal and wonderful, conveying the spirit beyond words.
"Sunny Scene" (Tang Dynasty) Wang Jia saw the stamens among the flowers for the first time before the rain, and the flowers without leaves after the rain. Butterflies fly over the wall, suspecting that the spring scenery is in the neighboring house.
"Ode to the Butterfly" by Emperor Wen of Liang Jian. Here again, the swallowtail butterfly flies on the flowers in pairs; Those who send a message to each other will always be of the same mind. A Butterfly Sentence in Praise of Beauty (Song Dynasty) by Xue Xiuxuan Butterflies dance to condense the soul of the mountains, and flowers bloom to think of jade beauty.
"Standing Alone by the River Looking for Flowers" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The butterflies dance all the time, while the orioles sing at ease. One of the four poems by Li Shangyin: The solitary butterfly is wandering in small feathers, with its pink wings spread.
And it should hurt the bright and clear, and come close to the snow frequently. The second leaf is turned over again, facing the side door of the inclined bridge.
Reed flowers are only white, catkins may be warm. Xizi is looking for the palace, and Zhaojun is looking for his old village.
Every year the fragrant things are exhausted, come and say goodbye to Lansun. The third time I came to the small garden for the first time, I met Suo Wei for a while.
I am far away afraid that the fragrance will break, and I am lightly worried about the beautiful snow melting. I only know how to guard against the dew, but I don't know how to deal with the sharp wind.
Looking back at the two flying swallows, taking advantage of the time, they enter the Qihu. The fourth one flew to embroider Huyin, and passed deep into the painting building.
Apply Qin Tai powder heavily, and lightly apply Han Palace gold. There are only catkins in the phase, and what is mentioned is the heart of flowers.
Can Ling Guke be invited to sing at midnight? End-turning comic poem, Qing Dynasty, Anonymous. Ancient palindrome poetry is a poetry genre known for its uniqueness and interest, and comes in many forms. Here are two palindromic poems related to butterflies.
Mei Liu is noisy in front of Jin, magpie is noisy in front of Jin, and magpies are happy in spring. Note: [Jin: Ferry] [Liu Mei: the graceful and charming appearance of the willow tree] "Turn-tail link" is a type of palindrome poem, consisting of sixteen characters connected from beginning to end to form a ring. , you can read it left and right to get seven unique poems. Reading method: The first sentence starts from the word "春" in a left-hand rotation, and the next three sentences all start from the fourth word of the previous sentence.
The right-handed pronunciation is the same as the left-handed pronunciation, up to the first character of the left-handed pronunciation.
2. Poems expressing love between white lotus and butterfly
1. The lotus blossoms shine brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water.
A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows share dividends. The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances in the wind of the clothes.
The name Lotus can be remembered naturally, and the two minds are the same. ——"Poem of Ode to the Hibiscus of One Heart" by Du Gongzhan, Sui Dynasty 2. The bamboo dock is dust-free and the water sill is clear. The lovesickness is far away from the heavy city. The autumn clouds do not disperse and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotus to listen to the sound of rain.
——"Su Luo's Pavilion to express my love for Cui Yong and Cui Gun" Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty 3. The green moss was cut to create a pond, and the lotus leaves were divided into uneven green. At dawn, a puff of smoke blooms, like a painting of a real woman coming out of the bath.
——"Ode to the Lotus" by Du Yan of the Song Dynasty 4. The jade snow is exquisite, covered with green and red; the infinite meaning of life is only in the heart of pain. ——"Lotus Root Flowers and Leaves Picture" Wu Shidao, Yuan Dynasty 5. There is nothing to do after the rain, and the lotus powder is not dry in the charming water.
Heaven does not hesitate to give up one hundred thousand pearls, and the green plate is held up for people to see. ——"Lotus" Wang Yuepu, Song Dynasty 6. The cold weather outside Yongjinmen is early, and countless lotus flowers are fighting for their beauty.
I pity myself for being poor and sick and don’t go out, but I feel helpless and annoyed by flowers. When it rains at night, I feel sad and thoughtful. At night, I look at the jade dew and the grass hanging down the garden.
You have to use your stick to buy an orchid boat, don't wait for the red makeup to be frosted. ——"Lotus" Zhandaoshan, Song Dynasty 7. The water splashing when moving the boat is different and green, leaning against the sill, the wind shakes the handle and the handle is fragrant.
Thank you to the people of Huansha for staying intact and keeping the mandarin ducks covered in the rain. ——"Lotus Leaf" by Zheng Gu of the Tang Dynasty 8. In the water of a rainy pond, a light polished mirror shines on the eaves.
The east wind suddenly makes the weeping poplars dance, and makes the sound of thousands of lotuses. ——"On the Pond after the Rain" Liu Ban of the Song Dynasty 9. The smoke and water of the river illuminate the clear mist, and people on both sides of the strait have painted eaves.
The autumn light is dim in the lotus bushes, and I can see the sand gulls dancing again and again, and the bead curtains rolling ten miles away are rolled by the fragrant wind. Painting boats are coming to the horizon, wine flags are blowing in the wind, and love is spreading to the south of the Yangtze River.
——"Water Fairy: Ode to the South of the Yangtze River" by Zhang Yanghao of the Yuan Dynasty 10. The courtyard is silent late at night, and the bright moon is streaming across the sky. Sitting in front of two or three lotus flowers, the red clothes have fallen off and the autumn wind is blooming.
—— "Sitting at Night in Early Autumn" by Zhao Yong of the Yuan Dynasty 11. Xiuyue Hengtang is full of fragrance for ten miles, and the water flowers are still and fragrant in the evening. The rouge snow is thin and sinks into the water, and the emerald plate is high and glowing in the night.
Shandai is far away, and the moon is wavelength. Dusk clouds and autumn shadows shine on Xiaoxiang.
The drunken soul should chase Lingbo's dream and share the west wind. This night is cool. ——"Partridge Sky. Appreciating Lotus" Jin·Cai Songnian 12. The slanting rain is woven into the dawn sky, and the sparse curtains are half rolled up by the wind in the wild pavilion.
The lotus flowers are in full bloom in the late autumn, and are scattered in the red and green marshes. ——"North Pavilion" Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty 13. The small bridge is paddling and the lotus flowers are cut, and the west wind on both sides of the bank is haloed by the sunset.
It seems like the first banquet in Yaochi, with Wanfei’s drunken face glowing with beauty. ——"Lotus" Bai Yuchan of the Song Dynasty 14. The rosy clouds and the lotus green are natural, especially romantic.
Under the heavy green cover, Qianjiao shines on the water, so red and white. Every time I look at the bright moon and the clear breeze, I feel very depressed and speechless, and the evil spirits are powerless.
Finally, it must be released, the boat will go, the beautiful fragrance will live in the depths, and you will see the color of her. ——"The Beauty of Lotus·Lotus" Su Dongpo of the Song Dynasty 15. The water by the West Lake is full of fat, and the mandarin ducks are bathing in red clothes.
The dragonfly stands on the lotus, enjoying the fragrant wind and refusing to fly. ——"By the Lake" Cui Fuchu of the Song Dynasty 16. Wu Ji is more beautiful than Chu Princess, arguing about the lotus boat and the wet clothes.
When you come, you will be welcomed by Pukou flowers, and you will be sent home after picking them in the first month of the Yangtze River. The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus slit to both sides of the face.
He entered the pool without being able to see him, but when he heard the song, he felt that someone was coming. ——"Two Lotus Songs to Measure the Satin Yao in the Open Door" Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty 17. The evening sun shines on the empty island, and the lotus flowers are picked to bear the evening light.
When the wind blows, it is difficult to cross the lake, but the lotuses are many and not thin. The hibiscus falls, the boat moves and the egrets fly.
The lotus silk is wrapped around the wrist, and the water chestnut is far away to hold the clothes. ——"Song of Picking Lotuses" Liang Xiao Gang 18. The road is endless, and the willows are green one step at a time.
The beautiful woman looked at the lotus over and over again, hating herself for not being able to wear a hairpin on her temples. ——"Looking at the lotus flowers in the East Lake to wish my father" Song Zixun 19. There are eighty-nine leaves in the field, scattered green at the beginning of the pond.
The tender blue water is level, and the round shade has covered the fish.
The duckweed cannot cover it, and the weak waterweed is still sparse.
Half at the bottom of the spring waves, my heart is not yet relaxed. ——"New Lotus" Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty 20. The secrets of snow brocade are woven with crocodile gauze, and the colorful pavilions lean against the painted bridge.
A pure and pure gentleman is clean, but who would want to be charming if he is handsome? The lotus leaves in the green room have faded, and the jade lotus roots are spinning and their leaves are shaking in the summer heat.
You might as well call for pure friends in the flowers, and when picking incense, you must look at the bright moonlight. ——"Lotus" Dong Sigao of the Song Dynasty 21. The fairy in the water has red cheeks, and her heart blooms in two places.
I think the mandarin duck died in vain and his two souls turned into beautiful flowers. ——"Lotus" Shi Zhongshu of the Song Dynasty 22. Those who pick green lotuses on the water, and white and slender lotus roots in the mud.
But the laughter has the same root but different taste. The lotus heart is pure and bitter, while the lotus root bud is sweet. ——"Bamboo Branch Poems" Ding Henian of Yuan Dynasty 23. The water is broad and the rain is rustling, and the wind is swaying.
A beautiful lady is ashamed, and a Chu girl is jealous of her slender waist. Don't hate to throw it into the deep pool, the lingering fragrance will chase the painted radius.
The lanterns are connected to the foggy evening, and the twinkling lights reflect the morning glow. The tears are seen by the sharks, and the soul needs Song Yuzhao.
Lingbo has not been crossed in the end, and I doubt that the magpie is a bridge. ——"Lotus" Qian Weiyan of the Song Dynasty 24. The flowers and leaves in the world are inconsistent, and the flowers enter the golden basin and the leaves become dust.
There are only green lotuses and red lotuses, which are open and closed freely. This flower and this leaf always complement each other, the green becomes less red and the sadness fades, killing people.
——"Giving Lotus Flowers" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty 25. Looking at the moon with ten miles of lotus flowers, the flowers are just like the moonlight. I should only dance to the tune of neon clothes, and the palace maids will go down to Guanghan three thousand times.
——"Looking at the White Lotus under the Moon" Yang Gongyuan of the Song Dynasty 26. The poem says: The weather is autumn by the Ruoye stream. The lotus-picking daughter is on the bank of the stream.
Smiles are heard across the lotus flowers, and the boat is sailing in the misty waves. A few sounds of water make the water red and charming.
Turning the boat around makes people laugh far away. Whose family has a broken heart? You Yelang wanders around the willow bank all day long.
——"Ci Xiao Ling (Picking Lotus)" Qin Guan, Song Dynasty 27. Walking across the river to play in the autumn water, I love the fresh red lotus. If you climb the lotus and play with its beads, the ripples will not become round.
The beauty is in the colorful clouds, and I want to give it to the distant sky. There is no reason to miss lovesickness, and look forward to the cool breeze with regret.
——"If you break the lotus, you will get a gift" Li Bai of Tang Dynasty 28. Three thousand beauties learn palace makeup and occupy Duanxun's Feng Shui. I would like to ask where the painter is. I moved to May to watch the coolness of the lake.
Thousands of green handles are held high, and the horses are trained horizontally. I like to describe Xunfeng so well that I dare not know the autumn wind and rain at night.
——"Two Lotus Paintings" by Shi Yunxiu of the Song Dynasty 29. The weather is autumn by Ruoye Creek, and my daughter is picking lotus flowers on the bank of the creek. Laughing across the lotus flowers, people are talking, and the misty waves are drifting in the boat.
After a few sounds of water, the water is red and tender at night, and the boat is turned back and the smile is far away. Whose family has a broken heart? You Yelang wanders around the willow bank all day long.
——"Picking Lotus" Qin Guan, Song Dynasty 30. The girl picking lotus beside the Ruoye River smiled and heard people's words across the lotus. The sun shines on the new makeup, the water is bright, and the wind carries the fragrance in the air.
Who is wandering Yelang on the shore? There are three, three, five and five hanging poplar trees. Ziliu hissed into the fallen flowers and went away. Seeing this hesitation, he felt empty and heartbroken.
——"Song of Lotus Picking" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty 31. The hibiscus in the marsh reflects the bamboo, and the green and red chairs embrace the clouds. Born without the power of the east wind, she will eventually become the first flower in the Xunfeng wind.
——"Lotus" He Zhong, Yuan Dynasty 32. At the autumn solstice, everything is empty, and the waves are red. You can get what you have by relying on your roots. If you don't agree, you can follow the wind.
——"A Lotus in the Autumn Pond" Sui Dynasty Hong Zhigong 33. At dusk in autumn, lotuses are scattered randomly, and pearls rain down. After the rain, the moon shines brightly, and it becomes cold in Yuanyangpu.
On the pond, Pinglan is worried about having no partner, but this is the mood of living alone! But next to the parrot in a golden cage.
3. Poems expressing love between white lotus and butterflies
1. The lotus blossoms shine brightly, and the pavilions emerge from the water.
A solitary stem attracts green, and two shadows share dividends. The color captures the song's face, and the fragrance dances in the wind of the clothes.
The name Lotus can be remembered naturally, and the two minds are the same. ——"Poem of Ode to the Hibiscus of One Heart" by Du Gongzhan, Sui Dynasty 2. The bamboo dock is dust-free and the water sill is clear. The lovesickness is far away from the heavy city. The autumn clouds do not disperse and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotus to listen to the sound of rain.
——"Su Luo's Pavilion to express my love for Cui Yong and Cui Gun" Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty 3. The green moss was cut to create a pond, and the lotus leaves were divided into uneven green. At dawn, a puff of smoke blooms, like a painting of a real woman coming out of the bath.
——"Ode to the Lotus" by Du Yan of the Song Dynasty 4. The jade snow is exquisite, covered with green and red; the infinite meaning of life is only in the heart of pain. ——"Lotus Root Flowers and Leaves Picture" Wu Shidao, Yuan Dynasty 5. There is nothing to do after the rain, and the lotus powder is not dry in the charming water.
Heaven does not hesitate to give up one hundred thousand pearls, and the green plate is held up for people to see. ——"Lotus" Wang Yuepu, Song Dynasty 6. The cold weather outside Yongjinmen is early, and countless lotus flowers are fighting for their beauty.
I pity myself for being poor and sick and don’t go out, but I feel helpless and annoyed by flowers. When it rains at night, I feel sad and thoughtful. At night, I look at the jade dew and the grass hanging down the garden.
You have to use your stick to buy an orchid boat, don't wait for the red makeup to be frosted. ——"Lotus" Zhandaoshan, Song Dynasty 7. The water splashing when moving the boat is different and green, leaning against the sill, the wind shakes the handle and the handle is fragrant.
Thank you to the people of Huansha for staying intact and keeping the mandarin ducks covered in the rain. ——"Lotus Leaf" by Zheng Gu of the Tang Dynasty 8. In the water of a rainy pond, a light polished mirror shines on the eaves.
The east wind suddenly makes the weeping poplars dance, and makes the sound of thousands of lotuses. ——"On the Pond after the Rain" Liu Ban of the Song Dynasty 9. The smoke and water of the river illuminate the clear mist, and people on both sides of the strait have painted eaves.
The autumn light is dim in the lotus bushes, and I can see the sand gulls dancing again and again, and the bead curtains rolling ten miles away are rolled by the fragrant wind. Painting boats are coming to the horizon, wine flags are blowing in the wind, and love is spreading to the south of the Yangtze River.
——"Water Fairy: Ode to the South of the Yangtze River" by Zhang Yanghao of the Yuan Dynasty 10. The courtyard is silent late at night, and the bright moon is streaming across the sky. Sitting in front of two or three lotus flowers, the red clothes have fallen off and the autumn wind is blooming.
—— "Sitting at Night in Early Autumn" by Zhao Yong of the Yuan Dynasty 11. Xiuyue Hengtang is full of fragrance for ten miles, and the water flowers are still and fragrant in the evening. The rouge snow is thin and sinks into the water, and the emerald plate is high and glowing in the night.
Shandai is far away, and the moon is wavelength. Dusk clouds and autumn shadows shine on Xiaoxiang.
The drunken soul should chase Lingbo's dream and share the west wind. This night is cool. ——"Partridge Sky. Appreciating Lotus" Jin·Cai Songnian 12. The slanting rain is woven into the dawn sky, and the sparse curtains are half rolled up by the wind in the wild pavilion.
The lotus flowers are in full bloom in the late autumn, and are scattered in the red and green marshes. ——"North Pavilion" Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty 13. The small bridge is paddling and the lotus flowers are cut, and the west wind on both sides of the bank is haloed by the sunset.
It seems like the first banquet in Yaochi, with Wanfei’s drunken face glowing with beauty. ——"Lotus" Bai Yuchan of the Song Dynasty 14. The rosy clouds and the lotus green are natural, especially romantic.
Under the heavy green cover, Qianjiao shines on the water, so red and white. Every time I look at the bright moon and the clear breeze, I feel very depressed and speechless, and the evil spirits are powerless.
Finally, it must be released, the boat will go, the beautiful fragrance will live in the depths, and you will see the color of her. ——"Lotus Lotus" Su Dongpo of the Song Dynasty 15. The water beside the West Lake is full of fat, and the mandarin ducks are bathing in red clothes.
The dragonfly stands on the lotus, enjoying the fragrant wind and refusing to fly. ——"By the Lake" Cui Fuchu of the Song Dynasty 16. Wu Ji is more beautiful than Chu Princess, arguing about the lotus boat and the wet clothes.
When you come, you will be welcomed by Pukou flowers, and you will be sent home after picking them in the first month of the Yangtze River. The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus slit to both sides of the face.
He entered the pool without being able to see him, but when he heard the song, he felt that someone was coming. ——"Two Lotus Songs to Measure the Satin Yao in the Open Door" Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty 17. The evening sun shines on the empty island, and the lotus flowers are picked to bear the evening light.
When the wind blows, it is difficult to cross the lake, but the lotuses are many and not thin. The hibiscus falls, the boat moves and the egrets fly.
The lotus silk is wrapped around the wrist, and the water chestnut is far away to hold the clothes. ——"Song of Picking Lotuses" Liang Xiao Gang 18. The road is endless, and the willows are green one step at a time.
The beautiful woman looked at the lotus over and over again, hating herself for not being able to wear a hairpin on her temples. ——"Looking at the lotus flowers in the East Lake to wish my father" Song Zixun 19. There are eighty-nine leaves in the field, scattered green at the beginning of the pond.
The tender blue water is level, and the round shade has covered the fish. The duckweed cannot cover it, and the weak waterweed is still sparse.
Half at the bottom of the spring waves, my heart is not yet relaxed. ——"New Lotus" Li Qunyu of the Tang Dynasty 20. The secrets of snow brocade are woven with crocodile gauze, and the colorful pavilions lean against the painted bridge.
A pure and pure gentleman is clean, but who would want to be charming if he is handsome? The lotus leaves in the green room have faded, and the jade lotus roots are spinning and their leaves are shaking in the summer heat.
You might as well call for pure friends in the flowers, and when picking incense, you must look at the bright moonlight. ——"Lotus" Dong Sigao of the Song Dynasty 21. The fairy in the water has red cheeks, and her heart blooms in two places.
I think the mandarin duck died in vain and his two souls turned into beautiful flowers. ——"Lotus" Shi Zhongshu of the Song Dynasty 22. Those who pick green lotuses on the water, and white and slender lotus roots in the mud.
But the laughter has the same root but different taste. The lotus heart is pure and bitter, while the lotus root bud is sweet. ——"Bamboo Branch Poems" Ding Henian of Yuan Dynasty 23. The water is broad and the rain is rustling, and the wind is swaying.
A beautiful lady is ashamed, and a Chu girl is jealous of her slender waist. Don't hate to throw it into the deep pool, the lingering fragrance will chase the painted radius.
The lanterns are connected to the foggy evening, and the twinkling lights reflect the morning glow. The tears are seen by the sharks, and the soul needs Song Yuzhao.
Lingbo has not been crossed in the end, and I doubt that the magpie is a bridge. ——"Lotus" Qian Weiyan of the Song Dynasty 24. The flowers and leaves in the world are inconsistent, and the flowers enter the golden basin and the leaves become dust.
There are only green lotuses and red lotuses, which are open and closed freely. This flower and this leaf always complement each other, the green becomes less red and the sadness fades, killing people.
——"Giving Lotus Flowers" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty 25. Looking at the moon with ten miles of lotus flowers, the flowers are just like the moonlight. I should only dance to the tune of neon clothes, and the palace maids will go down to Guanghan three thousand times.
——"Looking at the White Lotus under the Moon" Yang Gongyuan of the Song Dynasty 26. The poem says: The weather is autumn by the Ruoye stream. The lotus-picking daughter is on the bank of the stream.
Smiles are heard across the lotus flowers, and the boat is sailing in the misty waves. A few sounds of water make the water red and charming.
Turning the boat around makes people laugh far away. Whose family has a broken heart? You Yelang wanders around the willow bank all day long.
——"Ci Xiao Ling (Plucking Lotus)" Qin Guan, Song Dynasty 27. Walking across the river to play in the autumn water, I love the fresh red lotus. If you climb the lotus and play with its beads, the ripples will not become round.
The beauty is in the colorful clouds, and I want to give it to the distant sky. There is no reason to miss lovesickness, and look forward to the cool breeze with regret.
——"If you break the lotus, you will get a gift" Li Bai of Tang Dynasty 28. Three thousand beauties learn palace makeup and occupy Duanxun's Feng Shui. I would like to ask where the painter is. I moved to May to watch the coolness of the lake.
Thousands of green handles are held high, and the horses are trained horizontally. I like to describe Xunfeng so well that I dare not know the autumn wind and rain at night.
——"Two Lotus Paintings" by Shi Yunxiu of the Song Dynasty 29. The weather is autumn by Ruoye Creek, and my daughter is picking lotus flowers on the bank of the creek. Laughing across the lotus flowers, people are talking, and the misty waves are drifting in the boat.
After a few sounds of water, the water is red and tender at night, and the boat is turned back and the smile is far away. Whose family has a broken heart? You Yelang wanders around the willow bank all day long.
——"Picking Lotus" Qin Guan, Song Dynasty 30. The girl picking lotus beside the Ruoye River smiled and heard people's words across the lotus. The sun shines on the new makeup, the water is bright, and the wind carries the fragrance in the air.
Who is wandering Yelang on the shore? There are three, three, five and five hanging poplar trees. Ziliu hissed into the fallen flowers and went away. Seeing this hesitation, he felt empty and heartbroken.
——"Song of Lotus Picking" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty 31. The hibiscus in the marsh reflects the bamboo, and the green and red chairs embrace the clouds. Born without the power of the east wind, she will eventually become the first flower in the Xunfeng wind.
——"Lotus" Yuan·He Zhong 32. At the autumn solstice, everything is empty, and the waves are red. You can get what you have by relying on your roots. If you don't agree, you can follow the wind.
——"A Lotus in the Autumn Pond" Sui Dynasty Hong Zhigong 33. At dusk in autumn, lotuses are scattered randomly, and pearls rain down. After the rain, the moon shines brightly, and it becomes cold in Yuanyangpu.
On the pond, Pinglan is worried about having no partner, but this is the mood of living alone! But next to a parrot in a golden cage.
4. What famous sayings do you know about describing butterflies and love?
Jinse (Li Shangyin) Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, and each string and one column reflects the past.
Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos. The moon in the sea sheds tears, and the warm sun in Lantian produces smoke.
This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss. Jade Butterfly (Liu Yong) Looking at the rain and the clouds, leaning on the railing quietly, watching 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. Lyrics: Butterflies cannot fly across the sea (Tang Chi-sing) I once thought that as long as we love each other deeply, we will never be separated. But when I heard your confession that day, I couldn't help but shed tears. When love can't carry too much sorrow, the promise of love becomes so pale. No matter how hard you try, you still fail. I can’t bear to blame you and I don’t expect anything anymore. The love between you and me is a love that is not blessed. It is like a butterfly that cannot fly across the sea. The destined ending is sad and helpless, leaving only an unforgettable record. Who is there somewhere in my love for you? The Lord is like a butterfly that cannot fly across the sea. It puts away the unresolved love debt and bids farewell to the last cloud on the horizon.
5. Poems about butterflies in the Book of Songs
"The Analects" says: "If you don't learn poetry, you will have no words."
As the earliest poetry master in China, The "Book of Songs" combines wind, elegance and praise into a trinity, with "wind" being the most vivid and vivid. The style of the Fifteen Kingdoms originated from local folk songs, and there are many works that talk about love, just like contemporary folk songs.
The ancients regarded husband and wife as the beginning of human relations. "Feng" means "winding the world and rectifying the couple". Poems were used to write literary templates for the relationship between the sexes and to express the purest joys and sorrows of love. Confucius said: "Three hundred poems can be summed up in one sentence: thinking without evil."
Perhaps, "thinking without evil" is the ideal form of love. From falling in love at first sight to loving each other, from loving each other to being united forever, from the oath of love to the end of the world, the poetic love world is natural and beautiful.
If you want to find beautiful love, you might as well have a hearty dream of mandarin ducks and butterflies in the love world of "The Book of Songs". In the world of The Book of Songs, love is like a graceful lady, and a gentleman likes to be merciful: Guan Guan Jiu Jiu, in the River Continent.
A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight. - "Guo Feng. Zhou Nan. Guan Ju" A pair of Ju birds sing together for company, and a pair of beautiful people are in love with each other.
Beautiful love must be evenly matched. A gentleman and a lady are in line with the beautiful paradigm of husband and wife's virtues, and are a match made in heaven.
It started with Gu Zuojie's implicit lovesickness, and after some pursuit and test, he moved from love to marriage, and finally achieved fruition, and his love became young and healthy. As the opening chapter of "The Book of Songs", the sages and ancestors commented on it as "happy but not obscene, sad but not sad", so "Guanyong" is of great significance.
Be happy but not indulgent, sad but not painful, the emotion is just right but not lost. Even though he is obsessed with men and resents women, he still knows how to grasp the limits of proportion, do what he wants without going beyond the rules, and set an example of the "golden mean" of Confucian values.
In the world of The Book of Songs, love is astonishing, falling in love at first sight: there is a beautiful person, pure and graceful. We meet each other by chance, just as I wish.
— "National Style. Zheng Feng. Wild Grasses" The green grass is green and luxuriant, and the dewdrops are shining. The girl came floating in the air, expressing her affection without saying a word; the boy's heart was pounding, and he expressed his heartfelt feelings.
Without the orders of parents or the words of a matchmaker, a man and a woman who are in love with each other can make a private decision for life, walk together, and love freely and unrestrainedly. In the world of The Book of Songs, love is the love of a man and a concubine, repaying peach with peach: give me peach and repay with jade.
It is always good to be rewarded by a bandit. - "Guo Feng. Wei Feng. Papaya" "A drop of water's kindness will be repaid by a spring." A pair of lovers expressed their sincere love to each other and vowed to repay the favor with wood.
Get rid of the confusion of having to compare money and money. True love never cares about material gains and losses, but love is stronger than gold, and love is sincere and passionate. In the world of The Book of Songs, love is like a newlywed, and the spring breeze blows: I will see this beloved man tonight or any other time.
Zixi, Zixi, what a wonderful person! - "National Style. Tang Style. Preparation" The wedding room is filled with flowers and candles at night, and the scenery is endless. Relatives and friends enjoyed the fun, and the newlyweds couldn't hide their excitement.
The lingering affection, but the good time and beautiful scenery cannot be let down. "A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold", "To be happy in life, you must have all the joy", love is warm and sweet.
In the world of The Book of Songs, love is the joy of meeting again after a long absence: the wind and rain are like darkness, and the cock crows endlessly. Now that I see a gentleman, Yunhu is not happy? .