Love is like a butterfly. It goes where it likes and brings joy to where it likes. If I get a flower every time I think of you, I will always wander among the flowers. With you, I lost myself. Without you, I hope I get lost again. Everyone bathed in love is a poet. Look into my eyes and you will find what you mean to me. Distance brings the distance between two hearts closer. If there is no reciprocal love, let me love more. Love is a vine that grows in our hearts. Because of you, I know love. Love is the best refreshing agent in life. Love never dies.
2. Li Bai's love poem about butterflies also has a sentence in the poem "Long March": "Butterflies are yellow in August, hovering in pairs, in the grass of our western garden". Du Fu wrote in the poem "Two Poems of Qujiang": "Butterflies cross the flower gorge deeply and fly slowly."
Butterflies flying among flowers for food, mating, spawning and dragonfly spawning are vividly depicted as flying at the touch of a button. Xie Yi in the Northern Song Dynasty described in Butterfly: "Crazy catkins are sometimes seen. Where do dancers look for pears?" .
Yang Wanli's poem "Two Things in Xugong Store in New City" in the Southern Song Dynasty said: "Children are scrambling to catch up with Huang Die, and flying cauliflower is nowhere to be found." Describe the scenes of cabbage butterflies dancing in white pear flowers and yellow butterflies dancing in yellow rape flowers ... Jin Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone. (The second couplet, in general, the past is like smoke) "Spring Festival Evening" Cui Tu (Tang) is ruthless and sends the east wind.
The butterfly dreams of Wan Li, and the azalea blossoms in the third night of last month. The book movement in the old garden has been dead for several years, and Huafachun is only full of mirrors.
Of course, if you don't return it, you will return it. Who will fight for the Five Lakes Smoke Opera? This poem vividly and poetically expresses the feelings of cherishing spring and homesickness with beautiful language and neat meter. ) "Proud Poetry" Li Shangyin wants to fight for the butterfly, but he has not thanked the catkins. (Writing lively teenagers chasing butterflies and catching catkins) "Eight Miscellaneous Poems" (gold) Zhang Xie reported to the border town and bound the brigade.
Get off the bus like yesterday and look at four or five dollars. May I ask when this is? Butterflies fly to the South Garden.
I love Laopu, and I miss Laoshan. Fu Jian * The more clothes she wears, the more beautiful she will be.
The local wind is safe for a reason. "Hatred with the Lord Gilbert" (Southern Dynasties) Xie Tiao flowers falling butterflies, wind curtain into Shuang Yan.
Poetry of Love in Spring (Tang Dynasty) Li Bai's face is covered with dust, and butterflies are beautiful. Two Ancient Poems (Part II) (Southern Dynasties) Liang Wudi flies two butterflies, which are different in height.
Two Poems of Qujiang (II) (Tang Dynasty) Du Fu returned to Japan to wear spring clothes, and Jiangtou was drunk every day. Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old.
I can see butterflies wearing flowers deeply, dragonflies flying slowly with water, and the scenery where information flows is the opposite of temporary companionship. [Water Regulation] (Pan Xiangjiang River) (Song Dynasty) Zhang Xiaoxiang paid me for this matter, and it was clear in June.
Beyond dust, butterflies dream of water and clouds. [Si Jiake] (Song Dynasty) Wu Wenying lost his butterfly without a shadow, his dream sank, and Leng Xiang closed his heart.
"The Later Day" (Southern Dynasties Liang) Willow leaves on the bank of Xiaogang, peaches falling thin in front of the window. Mosaic butterfly powder, bamboo dragonfly beads.
Liu Lingxian (female) sings orioles in leaves and plays orioles among butterflies. "The Red Cherry Blossoms on the Manjiang River" (Southern Song Dynasty) Xin Chongji's butterfly never scatters a thousand miles of dreams, and the sub-discipline is called Breaking jathyapple.
It is rare to persuade people to return to their pillows. (I hope Wang Shibei misses his hometown) "Qingling Taiwan" (Tang) Li Shangyin's "Qingling Taiwan" is set in the sun, and the soul is full of love through the ages. Mo Jing is a butterfly that flies to other flowers.
Poems of Li Yishan and Ode to Butterflies (Northern Song Dynasty) Xie Yi loves catkins and sometimes sees them. Where can I find them when I dance into a pear flower? The warm wind in Jiangtian Spring Festival Evening is fine, and the flower sellers cross the bridge one by one.
(Xie Yi wrote 300 butterfly poems, with the name Xie, "yu zhang's Poems") "Poems of Zhi Zhu in the South of Jingnan" (Qing Dynasty) Shi Chengyu went to the barren platform, and the spring breeze grew wild. Peach blossoms on the mountain are as red as fire, and two butterflies fly again.
Butterflies often gather in Liang Zhu's tomb in Ningbo and Zhu Yingtai's reading room in Yixing. The local "Double Butterfly Festival" was held on the first day of the third lunar month (Zhu Yingtai's birthday) and the "General Star" (Tang Dynasty). Yujiang county embraces Wuchang Oblique, and there are thousands of households in Nautilus Island. It is not enough to draw a picture of Ge Chunmian, but also to dream of finding flowers for butterflies.
The last two sentences are about the charming spring scenery on the river. Although I was in a dream, I felt emotional. Fantastic ethereal, vivid.
"Sunny Sky Scene" (Tang Dynasty) Wang saw flowers in the flowers before driving away the rain, but there were no flowers in the leaves after the rain. Butterflies flying over the wall should be suspicious of spring scenery next door.
"Butterfly Love Flowers" Liang Jianwen's butterfly returns, and two flowers fly; Sending a message to know each other will never violate it. Yong Yingtai becomes a butterfly sentence (Song) Xue Xiuxuan's butterfly dance condenses the mountain god, and the flowers bloom like jade.
"Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside" Tang Du Fu lingered in the butterfly show, dancing from time to time, and charming Yingying just cried. Li Shangyin is one of the four solitary butterflies, flapping his wings and wanting to fly.
And it should be injured, often near the snow. Its two leaves are turned over again, and the oblique bridge faces the side door.
Reed flowers are only white, and catkins may be warm. Looking for temples by studying calligraphy, Zhao Jun discovered old villages.
Every year is fragrant. Come on, don't beat Sun Lan. Third, when I first came to the small garden, I had a little contact with Zowei.
I'm afraid the incense will burst, and I'm afraid the snow will melt. You only know how to prevent dew, but you don't think it's necessary to send a sharp wind.
Looking back at the flying swallow, I took the opportunity to enter the sky. Fourth, it flew to embroider the shade of the house and passed through the painting building.
Heavy Fu Qintai powder, light painting Han Dian gold. Both are catkins, and both mentioned are flower hearts.
Can you be a lonely guest and invite him to sing midnight? The anonymous ancient palindrome poetry in Qing Dynasty is a kind of poetry genre famous for its strangeness and interest, with various forms. Here are two palindromes related to butterflies.
Before the noise of Tianjin magpie, Tianjin new Hua Hudie new Hua Hudie came and went, iris new iris new gold new gold noise before Tianjin magpie Qin Xichun's note: [Gold: Ferry] [Liu Mei: Willow graceful] "Broken tail serialization" is a kind of palindrome poem. Reading method: the first sentence begins with the word "spring", and the last three sentences begin with the fourth word of the previous sentence.
Right-handed reading is the same as left-handed reading until the first word is read by left-handed.
Do you know any famous sayings about butterflies and love? Jinse (Li Shangyin) I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. Jade Butterfly (Liu Yong) watches the rain and clouds being broken, and quietly looks at Qiu Guang.
The bleak evening scene made Song Yu sad. The wind is light, duckweed is old, the moon is cold and the leaves are yellow.
Love hurts. Where are the old friends? Smoke and water are boundless.
Unforgettable writing period, there are several lonely moons, and the stars are repeatedly frosted.
The sea is vast and the mountains are far away. Where is Xiaoxiang? Reading Shuang Yan's hard-to-trust letters, returning home at dusk with no knowledge. Look at each other in the dark.
In the sound of the broken rainbow, the sunset stands. Lyrics: Butterflies can't fly across the sea (Deng Zhixing) I once thought that as long as we love each other deeply, we will never part, but I couldn't help falling down when I heard your confession that day. When love can't bear too much sorrow, the promise of love becomes so pale. No matter how hard I try or fail, I can't bear to blame and no longer expect your love. Love without blessing is like a butterfly flying over the sea. The doomed ending is sad and helpless, leaving only an unforgettable record of your love with me. Who is in charge, like a butterfly flying across the sea, put away an outstanding debt and bid farewell to the last cloud on the horizon.
4. The poem 1 expresses the love between the white lotus and the butterfly, the burning lotus, and the graceful water.
Solitary stems attract green, and double shadows reward red. The color wins the song, and the fragrance dances wildly.
The famous lotus can read by itself, and the same is true. -"Poems of Concentric Lotus" Sui Du Gong Exhibition 2. Bamboo dock is clean and clear, and acacia is separated from the city. Autumn is cloudy and frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain.
-"Luo Suting sends Cui Yong and Cui Wei" Tang Li Shangyin 3. Chisel moss to make a pool, and the lotus is green and uneven. Dawn blooms on the smoke waves, like painting a real woman taking a bath.
-"Yong Lian" Juniper Swallow 4, Jade Snow cuts corners exquisitely, full of green eyes; Life is infinite, only in painstaking management. -"Lotus Lotus Mosaic Map" Yuan Wu Shidao 5. After the rain, there is nothing to rely on, and the lotus powder is not dry.
Thousands of pearls will be preserved and green plates will be shown to people. -"Lotus" Wang Songyue Pu 6. It's cool and early outside Yongjin Gate, and countless lotus flowers compete for beauty.
Self-pity for the poor and sick, not going out, but being annoyed by flowers. It's rainy night, it's caring, and it's night to see the dew drop.
You have to buy a blue boat with a stick, don't wait for a red makeup scrub. -"Lotus" Song Zhandao Mountain 7. The moving boat splashes green, and the handle smells fragrant in the wind.
Thank you, Huansha, for staying in the rain. -"Lotus Leaf" Don Zheng Gu 8. In a rainy pond, the mirror shines on the eaves.
Suddenly there was an east wind, and the drooping willow branches danced gracefully, and the water drops on the willow branches swept through the middle of the lotus leaves, making a constant noise. -"On the pond after the rain" was awarded by Liu Song, and a river was sunny, and people on both sides of the strait collected paintings.
A lotus bush is light, watching the dance again and again, and the wind is ten miles away. The painting is far away, the wine flag is out of the wind, and the feeling is Jiangnan.
-"Narcissus Odes to the South of the Yangtze River" Yang Hao, Bird 10, the courtyard is silent at night, and the bright moon is empty. Sitting on two or three lotus flowers, red clothes fall in the autumn wind.
-"Sitting in the Night of Early Autumn" Yuan 1 1, the water is fragrant in the evening. Rouge snow is thin and heavy, and the jade plate is luminous.
Dai Shan is far away, the moon wavelength. Twilight clouds and autumn shadows shine on Xiaoxiang.
Drunk souls want to chase the dream of Lingbo, and pay the west wind to cool tonight. -"partridge sky". Enjoy the Lotus "Golden Color Pine Year 12, oblique rain flying silk weaving Kong Xiao, sparse curtains and half a roll of wild pavilion wind.
Lotus blooms late in Qiu Guang and is scattered in red and green swamps. —— "North Pavilion" Tang 13, the small bridge paddles to cut lotus flowers, and the west winds on both sides are dizzy with sunset glow.
This seems to be the first banquet of Yaochi, and Wan Fei's drunken face is covered with lead. -"Lotus" Bai Song Yu Chan 14, Xiabao Ni Hebi, natural and particularly romantic style.
Under the cover of thick green, a thousand beauties shine on the water, so red and so white. Every time I bow my head, it is a bright moon and a cool breeze, which is very depressing and speechless.
In the end, you have to let go, the boat will go, live in the depths of a thousand villages and see the color of Iraq. -"Lotus and Plum Lotus" Su Song Dongpo 15, Xizi lake water fertilizer, Yuanyang double bath wet red.
Dragonflies stand like lotus flowers, but the fragrant wind refuses to fly. -"Lakeside" Song Cui Fuchu 16, Wu Ji, the more beautiful Chu Fei, struggled to get the lotus boat wet.
When they came, the lotus led them to the estuary and the moon sent them back to the river. The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other.
Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus. -"Super Slippery Lotus, Satin and Satin" Tang Wang Changling 17. In the evening, the sun is shining, and lotus picking is the sunset glow.
The wind blows the lake hard, and the lotus is not rare. Move the hibiscus to fall, the ship moves the egret to fly.
The lotus thread wraps around the wrist, and the water chestnut pulls the clothes far away. -"Lotus Picking Song" Liang Xiaogang 18, the road is endless, and one plant is a step.
Beautiful people look at lotus flowers over and over again and hate their sideburns. -"Looking at the East Lake Lotus as the Father" Song Xunzi19,89 leaves, scattered at the beginning of Qingchi.
Tender and flat, the round shadow has covered the fish. Duckweed can't cover up, it's weak and sparse.
Half at the bottom of the spring wave, I feel uncomfortable. -"New Lotus" Don Li Qunyu 20, the cat is covered with snow brocade, and the flowers are graceful and leaning on the bridge.
No dirt, a gentleman is clean, who wants to be handsome? Lotus roots in green houses wither, while jade lotus roots shake in summer.
You might as well call your friends in the flowers, and you must be radiant when picking incense. -"Lotus" Song Dong Siwei 2 1, water fairy red cheeks, a little heart and two places open.
I think Yuanyang's head is white and dead, and her soul has turned into a good flower. -"Lotus" Song Zhongshu Shi 22. The lotus on the water is green, and the lotus root in the mud is white.
But laughing at the same root tastes different, the lotus heart is bitter and the lotus bud is sweet. -"Zhi Zhu Ci" Ding Yuanhe Year 23, the water is wide and the rain is rustling, and the wind is shaking.
Xu Niang is half ashamed, and Chu women admire her waist. Don't hate throwing deep pools, leaving incense to draw pictures.
The lights are misty at dusk, and the cymbals reflect the sunset. Tears are seen by Jiao Ren, and the soul needs Song Zhaoyu.
Ling Bo didn't cross the river. He suspected that magpies were bridges. -"Lotus" Song Qian Wei Yan 24. Flowers in the world have nothing to do with leaves, and flowers are dust in a golden basin.
Only the lotus flower is matched with red flowers and green leaves. The lotus leaf has a roll of Shu, and the lotus flower has a bloom, which is so perfect and natural. Lotus and lotus leaf shine on each other for a long time. When the lotus leaf falls, it withers. What a pity!
-"Give the Lotus" Tang Li Shangyin 25, Shilihe takes the moon to see, the flowers are moonlight. You should only dance the dress song, and the maid-in-waiting is cold for three thousand times.
-"Looking at the White Lotus under the Moon" Sean Song Gong Yuan 26. Poetry: Autumn by the Ruoye River. Daughter of picking lotus, Xi Antou.
Laughter is separated from the lotus language, and the smoke is ethereal and light. Several times, the water turned red and charming at night.
Turn the boat around and leave with a smile. Heartbroken, I wander around the willow tree every day.
-"Filial Piety Order (Lotus Picking)" Qin Song Pass 27. Fall in love with the red flowers by the river. The water drops on the lotus leaf, but they don't roll round.
This beautiful beauty is hiding in the colorful clouds, trying to give her flowers, but far away. Acacia and meeting life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind.
-"Folding Lotus with Gifts" Tang Libai 28, 3,000 beautiful women learn palace makeup, accounting for the feng shui side. Where is the painter? He moved to Jianhu in May to cool off.
The handle is uneven, and the horse practices the horizontal brocade laying machine. I like the description of the fast wind, but I dare not know the autumn wind and rainy night.
-"Painting Two Lotus Poems" Song Shiyun Xiu 29. If the weather by the Ye Ye River is autumn, I will pick the daughter of Lotus by the river. Laughter is separated from the lotus language, and the smoke is ethereal and light.
Several times, the water turned red and charming, and the boat turned back and laughed. Heartbroken, I wander around the willow tree every day.
-"Lotus Picking" Guan 30, Ruoyexi picking lotus girls, laughing lotus * * * people. Rizhao's new makeup is bright under the water, fragrant in the wind and lifted in the air.
Who swims on the shore, 3355 reflects weeping willows. Zi Juan hissed into the fallen flower and saw the emptiness and heartbroken.
-"Song of Picking Lotus" Tang Libai 3 1, Qubo Furong reflects Jia Zhu, and Qinghong chairs embrace Xia Yun. Born without the east wind, you always raise the wind flowers first.
-"Lotus" Yuan and Zhong 32, autumn to the sky, Ling Bo alone spit red. If you want, you will go with the wind.
-"A Lotus in Autumn Pond" Sui Hongzhi Gong 33, autumn dusk, littering with lotus flowers, real pearls and rain. The moon is born after the rain, and it is freezing.
I can't stand such loneliness without companions in the swimming pool! But the parrot next to the golden cage.
5. Poems about butterflies.
Li shangyin
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
Lu You's Winter Night: A cup of poppy is a slave, and butterflies in Zhuang Zhou are both empty. Wandering butterflies dance from time to time. Dragonflies stand upside down and butterflies fly early. Tang and spring are dancing, and the tortoise shell screen is intoxicating. The master butterfly flies west, and the white riding child returns today. Where is the butterfly? Tang Qiji's back is full of red and full of mystery. Fly separately. See you in teams. Distant harm will eventually stop birds and scramble to avoid bees. Peach attracts back, and blue attracts each other. Mao Cui's heart is cold and fragrant powder is thick. You can find shadows through trees, but you can't find flowers. The evening is still urgent, so spring dance should not be careless. Xifeng old pool pavilion, but also to pick hibiscus. Jade Butterfly The autumn wind in Ting Yun, Tang Wen is sad, and the traveler has not returned. The grass beyond the Great Wall decays first, and the geese in the south of the Yangtze River come late. Lotus has a tender face and new eyebrows. It's sad and heartbreaking to shake it down. Who knows? Two butterflies, Tang Xu's misty caterpillars, shed their shells gently, and it rained heavily. A beautiful branch to teach, a few wisps of spring breeze to fly. Every worry in the mouths of chickens and birds, as well as the fragrance of pity, is wrapped around the clothes that continue the front edge. Ruthless can't solve the dream, don't believe the right and wrong of Zhuang Zhou. Brush green, wear red, and spend a lifetime in spring. I hate it when the goddess comes to rain. I like to pick incense with stones. The wind should only accumulate pollen, and the night is cold and long The cicada's song is pedantic, which can explain the noisy sunset in Sanqiu. It is not difficult for butterflies to fly in cocoons, but flowers will pass by. The sky and the wind gently send each other, but laugh at spider weaving. Constant constant double brush painting column, beauty stole a glance frequently. Don't bully your wings to fly short and close, it's hard to try to jump between flowers. There is no vivid reason. There are many wild paths in the wild garden. Who doesn't know that silk and bamboo teach dance, and it depends on Yinger to sing?
6. The poem about butterflies is 1. Where are the butterflies in the State of Qi (Tang Dynasty)? This is very attractive.
Fly separately. See you in teams. Distant harm will eventually stop birds and scramble to avoid bees.
Peach attracts back, and blue attracts each other. Mao Cui's heart is cold and fragrant powder is thick.
You can find shadows through trees, but you can't find flowers. The evening is still urgent, so spring dance should not be careless.
Xifeng old pool pavilion, but also to pick hibiscus. 2, "Jinse" Li Shangyin I wonder why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string is a flower-like interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone. 3, "Spring Festival Evening" Cui Tu (Tang ornaments) two ruthless flowers, sent to the east wind.
The butterfly dreams of Wan Li, and the azalea blossoms in the third night of last month. The book movement in the old garden has been dead for several years, and Huafachun is only full of mirrors.
Of course, if you don't return it, you will return it. Who will fight for the Five Lakes Smoke Opera? .