1. Poems about swallows feeding their little swallows
"Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Bai Juyi
To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars.
Translation: From the north of Gushan Temple to the west of Jia Ting, the spring water on the lake has just reached the level of the embankment, and the white clouds hang low, connecting with the waves on the lake. In several places, the early orioles are vying to fly to the trees warmed by the sun to roost, while the newly arrived swallows are building their nests with mud in their mouths.
The numerous and colorful spring flowers are gradually enchanting people's eyes, and the shallow spring grass can just cover the horse's hooves. I love the beautiful scenery on the east side of West Lake the most and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the shade of green willows.
Extended information:
The creative background and appreciation of "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake":
In July of the second year of Changqing reign of Emperor Mu Zong of the Tang Dynasty (822), Bai Juyi was captured Appointed as the governor of Hangzhou, Tang Jingzong was appointed the governor of Suzhou in March of the first year of Baoli (825). Therefore, this poem "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" was written in the spring of the third or fourth year of Changqing (823, 824). .
This poem is like a short and concise travel note, starting from Gushan and Jiating and ending at Hudong and Baidi. Along the way, in the beautiful paradise-like scenery of green lakes and green mountains, the poet After watching the singing and dancing of orioles, I was intoxicated by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. Finally, I walked along the white sand embankment under the green shade of willows, looking back three times at a step, and left reluctantly. The hymn of spring played by all things in the world is still echoing in my ears, and a beautiful poem full of the joy of natural integration flows out of my heart involuntarily.
The predecessors said that "the poems of Lotte are full of emotions, enter the human liver and spleen, take shape with things, and fill the place" (Wang Ruoxu's "Hunan Poetry"), and they also said, "Lotte's poems are extremely profound and lovely. They often use the things in front of them as insights, which others have not said" (Tian Wen's "Gu Huantang Collection"). The language of this poem is simple, fresh and natural. It uses line drawing to write carefully selected shots into the poem. The image is vivid and the scene embodies the emotion. From the vibrant early spring lake light, it reflects the author's joyful mood when visiting the lake. It is It deserves the above comments.
Baidu Encyclopedia - "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake" 2. Poems about swallows feeding their little swallows
"Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake" Dynasty: Author of the Tang Dynasty : Bai Juyi Gushan Temple is located in the north and west of Jia Pavilion. The water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars. Translation: From the north of Gushan Temple to the west of Jia Ting, the spring water on the lake has just reached the level of the embankment, and the white clouds hang low, connecting with the waves on the lake.
In several places, the early orioles competed to fly to the trees warmed by the sun, while the newly arrived swallows were building their nests with mud in their mouths. The numerous and colorful spring flowers are gradually enchanting people's eyes, and the shallow spring grass can just cover the horses' hooves.
I love the beautiful scenery on the east side of West Lake the most. I can’t get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the shade of green willows.
Extended information: The background and appreciation of the creation of "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake": In July of the second year of Changqing reign of Emperor Mu Zong of the Tang Dynasty (822), Bai Juyi was appointed as the governor of Hangzhou. In March of the same year), he served as the governor of Suzhou, so this poem "Spring Tour to Qiantang Lake" was written in the spring of the third or fourth year of Changqing (823, 824).
This poem is like a short and concise travel note, starting from Gushan and Jiating and ending at Hudong and Baidi. Along the way, in the beautiful paradise-like scenery of green lakes and green mountains, the poet After watching the singing and dancing of orioles, I was intoxicated by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. Finally, I walked along the white sand embankment under the green shade of willows, looking back three times at a step, and left reluctantly. The hymn of spring played by all things in the world is still echoing in my ears, and a beautiful poem full of the joy of natural integration flows out of my heart involuntarily.
The predecessors said that "the poems of Lotte are full of emotions, enter the human liver and spleen, take shape with things, and fill the place" (Wang Ruoxu's "Hunan Poetry"), and they also said, "Lotte's poems are extremely profound and lovely. They often use the things in front of them as insights, which others have not said" (Tian Wen's "Gu Huantang Ji"). The language of this poem is simple, fresh and natural. It uses line drawing to write carefully selected shots into the poem. The image is vivid and the scene embodies the emotion. From the vibrant early spring lake light, it reflects the author's joyful mood when visiting the lake. It is It deserves the above comments.
Baidu Encyclopedia - "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake". 3. Poems describing swallows
Quatrains
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The rivers and mountains are beautiful in Chiri, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass.
The swallows fly when the mud melts, and the mandarin ducks sleep on the warm sand.
Return to Yan
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Not only do they avoid frost and snow, they are like a couple. There is no disorder in the four seasons, and you will know your return in August.
The beauty of spring never visits us, and all the chicks still know the opportunity. Therefore, the nest is not destroyed, and it will fly close to its owner.
Two Swallows
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The two swallows were frightened by the food on the road, and they brought mud into this hall. Avoid dryness and dampness, and avoid inflammation and coolness.
The adopted son has come a long way. This autumn, the earth is here, and I am also far away from the other side.
Cottage Swallow
Du Mu of Tang Dynasty
One hundred and forty-five Han Palace, with many bead curtains to close the windows.
It’s almost half summer when we build a nest there, and there are a lot of people talking in the smoke on the eaves.
Return to Yan
Du Mu of Tang Dynasty
The painting hall was noisy with singing and dancing, and no one came and went from the society to watch.
I have been with you in the river tower for a long time, and I am still waiting to lean on the railing at dusk.
Late Swallow
Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty
Hundreds of birds have finished raising their chicks, but the autumn swallow is wasting its time alone. The day to go to the club is approaching, what does it mean to hold the mud in my mouth?
If you don’t realize that it’s late in the season, you’ll have to spend a lot of time doing construction. As with human affairs, swallows are not alone in their nests. 4. What are the poems about swallows
1. Huanxisha·A new song with a glass of wine
Yan Shu, Northern Song Dynasty
A new song with a glass of wine, last year’s weather Old pavilion. When does the sun set?
There is no choice but the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns. The fragrant path in the small garden wanders alone.
Translation:
Listening to a new song and drinking a glass of wine, the weather is still the same as last year. When will the setting sun come back? There was nothing I could do about the fallen flowers, but the returning swallow seemed familiar to me, wandering alone on the flower path in the small garden.
2. Breaking the Spring Scenery
Yan Shu, Song Dynasty
When the swallows came to Xinshe, the pear blossoms lagged behind the Qingming Festival. There are three or four spots of green moss on the pond, one or two oriole sounds at the bottom of the leaves, and the sun is long and the flying catkins are light.
The charmingly smiling female companion from the east neighbor greets her on the mulberry picking path. I wonder if I had a good spring dream last night. I will win the battle with grass today, and smile will come from my two faces.
Translation:
The swallows fly just in time for the community festival, and the pear blossoms are flying after the Qingming Festival. A few pieces of green moss dotted the clear water in the pool, a few pieces of green moss dotted the clear water in the pool, the songs of orioles lingered on the branches and leaves of the trees, and catkins were seen flying. The charming and smiling east neighbor girl. We met by chance on the way to pick mulberries. No wonder I had a sweet spring night dream last night. It turned out to be a sign that I would win in the grass fight today! A smile couldn't help but appear on his cheeks.
3. Wuyi Alley
Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty
Weeds and flowers bloom beside the Zhuque Bridge, and the sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.
In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.
Translation:
Some wild grasses bloomed beside the Zhuque Bridge, and only the setting sun hung slantingly at the entrance of Wuyi Alley. The swallows that were under the eaves of Director Wang and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.
4. Spring trip to Qiantang Lake
Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty
North of Gushan Temple and west of Jiating, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplar trees.
Translation:
After walking around the north of Gushan Temple and west of Jiagong Pavilion, the lake water has just risen and is level with the shore, and the white clouds are hanging very low. A few orioles that emerged early are vying to roost in the warm trees facing the sun, and the newly arrived swallows are busy building nests and carrying mud. The wildflowers are dazzling when they are blooming, and the spring grass has just barely covered the horses' hooves before it grows tall. My favorite scenery on the east side of the lake is unforgettable, with rows of willows crossing a white sand embankment.
5. Butterfly Loves Flower·Spring Scene
Su Shi, Song Dynasty
The flowers have faded to red, green and small apricots. When swallows fly, green water surrounds people. There are few willow trees blowing on the branches. There is no grass anywhere in the world.
The swing inside the wall and the road outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful women smiling inside the wall. The laughter gradually disappeared and became quieter. Passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness.
Translation:
Spring is coming to an end, the flowers have withered, and green fruits have grown on the apricot trees. Swallows fly across the sky, and clear rivers surround village homes. The catkins on the willow branches have been blown away less and less, but don't worry, lush grass can be seen everywhere.
Inside the wall, a girl is playing on a swing, which can be heard by pedestrians outside the wall. The girl let out a beautiful laugh, and slowly, the laughter inside the wall was no longer heard, as if her passionate self was hurt by the ruthless girl. 5. Poems about swallows returning home
In early autumn, the fallen leaves are startling, and they drift like the hearts of guests.
The letter sent was not enough, and the troops were not suspended.
In the Ming Dynasty, when you look at your hometown, you should see Lingtou plum.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
When the garrison guests look at the border towns, their faces are full of sorrow as they think about returning home.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.
Thinking of Du Ling's dream, the wild geese filled the pond.
I feel even more timid when I'm close to my hometown, and don't dare to ask anyone.
Looking at the tower, the clouds cover my eyes, and my heart is homesick with raindrops.
After traveling through cold food, homesickness tears wet wipes.
Driving horses along the river, homesickness arises every step of the way.
The moon hangs in my heart on an autumn night, and the mountains are illuminated by thousands of miles.
Suddenly returned to his homeland and wanted to live in Xiling.
The clouds linger, hanging in the distance looking at homesickness.
When you see it, your heart breaks, so don’t look back.
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?
I want to ask, why are old friends different from flowers and glasses of wine?
Zhongxuan sheds endless tears of homesickness, and the Zhang River flows eastward with jade waves.
Thousands of mountains and mountains in the north and south, who wouldn’t miss homesickness in Xuanche?
We will meet soon without pen and paper, but I will rely on you to send messages of peace.
The spring scenery in the two places ends at the same day, and the residents miss their guests and their homes.
Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.
After hearing the scenery, Yangzi was full of scenery, and when the weather was clear, I went to Wangxiang Tower.
I don’t know where to play the reed pipe, and all night long the people are looking for their hometown.
The autumn wind is blowing in the city of Luoyang, and the desire to write is full of inspiration.
In memory of Donglu’s residence, I wrote poems in Jinling, Taibai.
I miss my hometown tonight, and my frosty temples will be another year tomorrow.
Tonight, everyone looks at the bright moon, wondering who is missing in autumn thoughts.
Pedestrians feel endless thoughts about the autumn wind, and the green mountains across the water feel like their hometown. 6. Poems about swallows
Broken Array Song Dynasty: Yan Shu
When swallows want to return, the west wind blew in the tall buildings last night. Asking for a small meeting in the human world, try to put the golden statue next to the chrysanthemum bush. Song Chang's face is pink.
The slanting sun penetrates the curtains, and the coolness gradually enters the sycamore trees. There are so many endless love words, written to the tune of wild notes. This feeling is very important.
Swallows come to the boat to work. Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
When a guest from Hunan travels through the spring, the swallows carry mud twice in their mouths.
I used to go to my hometown to know the Lord, but now I am seeing people from afar.
How pitiful it is to live in a nesting room everywhere, so fluttering and caressing this body.
For a moment, the rafters of the boat are still up, and the flowers and water are soaked in the towel.
Butterfly Loves Flower·Spring Scene Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The flowers have faded to red, green and apricot. When swallows fly, green water surrounds people. There are few willow trees blowing on the branches. There is no grass anywhere in the world!
The swing inside the wall and the road outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful women smiling inside the wall. The laughter gradually disappeared and became quieter. Passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness.
Appreciation: Su Shi is good at boldness and elegance. This poem describes the spring scenery as fresh and beautiful, and at the same time it is reasonable.
Butterfly Loves Flowers Song Dynasty: Yan Shu
The chrysanthemums on the threshold are sad, the orchids weep with dew, the curtains are light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred, and the slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn.
Last night, the west wind withered the green trees. I climbed up to the tall building alone and looked across the road to the end of the world. If you want to send colorful notes and rulers, where can you tell if the mountains are long and the rivers are vast?
Suxi Pavilion Tang Dynasty: Dai Shulun
Suxi Pavilion is covered with grass, leaning against the east wind.
It’s late in spring when the swallows don’t return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain.
Untitled Li Shangyin
Where mourning kites are rushed, cherry blossoms are always hanging on the banks of poplar trees.
The old daughter of the owner is not for sale, and it is three and a half months in the day.
Princess Liyang is fourteen years old, and we are watching from the same wall after the Qingming Festival.
The return exhibition turned to the fifth watch, and the swallows in Liangjian sighed after hearing it.
Qing Ping Le, Song Dynasty: Zhang Yan
When people pick up fragrances, they suddenly feel that they are less interested in traveling. Guests see a lot of grass in spring, but they are always distracted by poems and sorrows.
Last year the swallows were at the end of the world, who will be the swallows this year? Listening to the rain at night during the third month of the month is not a time to encourage flowers. 7. Poems describing swallows
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"Nine Quatrains" describes the scene of swallows disturbing people: "We know that the thatched house is extremely small, and the swallows on the river come frequently. They carry mud in their mouths to stain the piano and book, and they catch flying insects and hit people." ”
One or two sentences say that swallows are familiar with each other and visit frequently. The word "gu" implies that the person is not good and has ulterior motives. In three or four sentences, it is written that flying swallows cause sorrow and hatred, constantly disturbing people, building nests and carrying mud, staining piano books, chasing flying insects, and hitting their masters.
This flying swallow is just building a nest to support itself, but it is so unscrupulous, disturbing and bullying others, it is simply abominable! In fact, through this delicate and realistic detailed description, don't we also understand the poet's many annoyances and restless mood when he is living alone in a distant place? Another poem, "The Swallow Comes to Compose in the Boat," goes against this image of adding insult to injury and deceiving others too much, and writes the swallow as affectionate and considerate. "Hunan is a guest in the spring, and the swallows carry mud twice.
I used to go to my hometown to know the Lord, but now I see people from afar. It's pitiful to live in a nest, so why do I care about this body. < /p>
The boat's rafters are still up, and the flowers and water are soaked in towels. "
In the first couplet, the poet is wandering around, with no fixed place, and the swallows carry mud in their mouths. Build a nest and renovate it twice. People and Yan meet again like strangers, with many emotions.
In the middle four sentences, the poet expresses his sympathy for the swallows and laments himself. Poor little swallow, you and I were old acquaintances in our hometown. Why are we now strangers, full of doubts? Could it be the loneliness and aging of the master? Or is the hometown desolate and dilapidated? The sky is vast and the earth is vast, but you have no fixed place and are at home everywhere. How is this different from me who is wandering around in the vast rivers and lakes? The last two sentences of "Feiyan" are soothing to people's hearts.
O lonely and weak swallow, you flew to the lonely boat and rested on the raft. You just chatted with me for a few words, and then flew away in a hurry, wearing flowers and water, lingering in love, which moved me to tears. Zongheng! The whole poem captures details and expresses the worries of wandering and turmoil. People look at each other, express their sincere feelings to each other, feel sympathy for each other, and feel sad and sad, which is touching to the heart.
Every line of chanting about swallows is actually related to the poet’s vast life experience. Du Fu's "Two Quatrains" (Part 2) is different from the sad and troubled mood of the above two poems. It uses swallows to express a cheerful and joyful emotion.
"The rivers and mountains are beautiful in the late day, and the flowers and grass are fragrant in the spring breeze. The mud melts and the swallows fly, and the sand is warm and the mandarin ducks sleep."
One or two sentences are written in large areas, with color and light, and paint a picture It is a bright and far-reaching picture of early spring; the three or four sentences capture the details and outline the movement and stillness, which is unique and interesting. Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, the mud is melting and the soil is moist. As autumn passes and spring comes, the swallows are busy flying around, carrying mud in their mouths and building nests.
The spring is coming, the sun is shining and the sand is warm, pairs of mandarin ducks are sleeping peacefully and cuddled up against each other. The whole poem reveals the poet's joyful feelings towards the vitality and prosperity of nature in early spring. 8. Are there any other poems about swallows?
Poems about swallows (1)
"Fu De Yanyan" by Tang Huangfu Ran
Fu Shui Why are you busy competing? It's as if you want to sit by the eaves. The wind blows far away, and the rain returns.
I ordered you to cut Xingliang, and I want to go there every year.
"Late Swallow" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Hundreds of birds have finished raising their chicks, but the autumn swallow is wasting its time alone. The day to go to the club is approaching, what does it mean to hold the mud in my mouth?
If you don’t realize that it’s late in the season, you’ll have to spend a lot of time doing construction. As with human affairs, swallows are not alone in their nests.
"New Swallow" by Tang Cheng Yanxiong
I just left the island and stayed on the riverside, and I was a close neighbor in Meng Shengge. The carved beams are omitted and the head words are omitted. There are people who have not returned in the painting hall.
"Returning to Yan" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Not only do they avoid frost and snow, they are like a couple who are sparse. There is no disorder in the four seasons, and you will know your return in August.
The beauty of spring never visits us, and all the chicks still know the opportunity. Therefore, the nest is not destroyed, and it will fly close to its owner.
Poems about Swallows (2)
"Cottage Swallows" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
One hundred and forty-five Han Palace, many bead curtains closed the windows . It's almost half summer, and there are a lot of people talking in the smoke on the eaves.
"Two Swallows" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The two swallows were frightened by the food on the road, and they brought mud into this hall. Avoid dryness and dampness, and avoid inflammation and coolness.
The adopted son has come a long way. This autumn, the earth is here, and I am also far away from the other side.
"Returning to Yan" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty
The painting hall is noisy with singing and dancing, and no one comes to the society to look at it. I have been accompanying you on the river tower for a long time, and I am still waiting to lean on the railing at dusk.
"Spring Comes to Swallows" by Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty
My house is too low for you to live in, and the carved beams and painted pavilion also know how wide it is. It is necessary to carefully choose a nesting place, but not to be uneasy when the nest is completed.
Poems about Swallows (3)
"Swallows Come" Tang Weizhuang
Last year I left my nest and said goodbye to my neighbors, but now I am surprised by the new thatched cottage. The flowers bloom and ask each other, not the old masters of the village.
"Yan" by Li Shanfu of Tang Dynasty
We work hard every year, but we look at people with affection. The flying spring is triumphant, and the quiet whispers can be heard at night.
The whole Yuzhuang Jiang hates it, but when he turns around, he feels relieved. A wealthy family has enough money to make money, so there is no need to embarrass it.
"Yan" Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty
The goddess of heaven waits for the arrival of the day, wearing mysterious clothes and clear blue sky. Bathing in the rain, dancing in the spring breeze.
Congratulating each other on the side of the carved lantern, flying in the green curtain. Don't be surprised and leave your claws behind, as you still hope to miss Wu Palace.
"Yan" Tang Zhenggu
Years come and go, and the spring is cold and misty as we cross Xiaoxiang. Flying low to the green bank and plum rain, wandering into the red building to pick apricot beams.
I can see the shallow water through a few inkstones, and smell the fragrance of mud in the path of fallen flowers. Thousands of words that no one can understand, and wandering orioles over the short wall.
"Yan" by Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty
The wealthy family has five colors of mud and fragrant fragrance, so they are too busy to build a nest. The beautiful woman is dreaming during the day, and both of them are still on the carved beams.
Poems about Swallows (4)
"Spring Swallows" by Liu Jian of the Tang Dynasty
For a long time, languages ????are murmuring outside the window, as long as the beautiful woman rolls up the embroidered curtain. The completion of the building is something to celebrate, and don’t be disgusted by the high doors.
Butterflies and fragrant flowers dance among the flowers, and spring mud carries rain along the river bank. After living there for several years, the love has deepened, and everyone is willing to build a nest near his eaves.
"Swallow" Tang Qin Taoyu
I don’t know if there is any space in the building, but I often carry mud to the corner of my seat. I once talked to a beautiful lady and gave up embroidery several times.
"Autumn Swallows" Tang Sikong Picture
From the incense and dust flying in my face, I pity the canal just to relieve my dependence. After winter, it is so close to the warmth of the furnace, why bother to return to thousands of rocks and thousands of rivers?
"Ode to Swallows" by Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty
The petrels are so faint that they come temporarily in the spring. Little did he know that the mud was cheap, and only the jade hall was open.
When you are embroidering the house, you will go in twice, and you will visit Huaxuan several times a day. Don't care about competing with things, don't guess at each other.
"Ode to Swallows" by Zhang Hui of the Tang Dynasty
The stone body is still heavy, but the ability to hold the mud is still weak. I always go to the first place and fly together.
Extended reading: Poems and famous quotes about swallows
1. On a frosty moonlit night in the Swallow Tower, autumn comes only for one person.
2. The oriole turns back after crossing the water, but the swallow does not care if the mud is wet in its mouth.
3. Swallows fly in the melted mud, and mandarin ducks sleep in the warm sand.
4. Swallows are arriving at every house, and poplars are flying everywhere.
5. Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows drift in the breeze.
6. Swallows and Bai Lao, one west and one east.
7. Swallows holding mud in their mouths fight to return to their homes, and they are alone and crazy and do not remember their home.
8. In the old days, the king would fly into the homes of ordinary people.
9. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.
10. Swallows fly in the swallow tower, and a little bit of celery mud accidentally gets on your clothes. 9. What are the words for feeding swallows?
"Chirp, chirp" I heard while playing. Under the eaves of grandma's house, there are five little swallows. They squatted next to the nest, close together, and arranged neatly. The round little head is inlaid with a pair of round eyes, and the pointed mouth opens and closes, shouting constantly.
At this time, the figure of a big swallow came into my eyes. I saw it holding a bug in its mouth, flying towards its children. It turns out to be Mother Swallow! When the hungry little swallows saw that there was food, they all rushed to open their bright yellow mouths. I was confused: How could one insect be divided among five swallows? The mother swallow may have the same idea as me. She kept flying back and forth, hesitating, and seemed to think about it for a long time before she put the insect into the mouth of one of the chicks. I thought: This swallow may be the weakest one, right? Before the swallow mother heard the little swallow say "thank you", she hurriedly went to look for food again. Looking at the leaving figure of Yan Zi’s mother, I couldn’t help but be deeply moved. Every time a mother thinks of her children first! Maybe at this time, the swallow mother is still hungry!
Sure enough, not long after, Yan Zi’s mother came back again. At this time, I obviously felt that it flew much slower, but after feeding another little swallow, it left in a hurry again. Just like this again and again, when it made the five little swallows full, it seemed to have a smile on its face. I guess it needs a good rest this time. Unexpectedly, it dragged its tired body to find food again. My nose is sore, there is such a great mother in the world!
This feeling and scene made me unable to forget it for a long time. This little thing gave me a huge shock. It turns out that parents’ love for their children is 100%. This is true for animals, and even more so for humans. I feel the warm advice before going to school; the hands that take over the schoolbag after school; the big umbrella that protects me from the wind and rain when it rains; the anxious eyes when I am sick.
Every bit of it, isn’t it the release of love?
An unintentional glance: a big swallow and five little swallows form a touching parent-child picture; a thought-provoking realization: small scenes and small things contain great truths - love is eternal Yes, love is the most beautiful!