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[Poetry] Ode to Butterfly

Butterflies have been favored by literati since ancient times, and butterflies are often mentioned in poems and songs. For example, the poem "Jinse" by Li Shangyin, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, is full of memories of his dead friends and expresses his feelings of sadness and joy. The poem quoted the allusion of Dream Butterfly in Zhuang Zhou. The former sentence "Saint Zhuangzi daydreaming, butterfly bewitched" refers to the combination of things, and the latter sentence "Wang Chunxin's cuckoo crow" refers to the separation of things. There is also a sentence in Li Bai's poem "Long March": "August butterflies are yellow, hovering, in pairs, in our western garden grass." Du Fu wrote in the poem "Two Poems of Qujiang": "Butterflies cross the flower gorge deeply, and fly slowly with a little water." Butterflies flying among flowers for food, mating, spawning and dragonfly spawning are vividly depicted as flying at the touch of a touch. 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 scene where Chinese cabbage butterflies dance in white pear flowers and yellow butterflies dance in yellow rape flowers. ...

golden

Li shangyin

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings.

Every flower has a youthful interval.

Saint Zhuangzi daydreaming, bewitched by butterflies,

The king's longing for spring is crying in the cuckoo.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears in the green sea of the moon,

The blue fields breathe their emeralds to the sun.

A moment that should last forever?

Before I knew it, it had come and gone.

(the second couplet, generally speaking, the past is like smoke)

Spring Festival Evening Travel

Cui Tu (Tang)

Bloom is ruthless,

Send the east wind across Cheng Chun.

Wan Li, the dream home of butterflies,

Rhododendron branches were late last month.

The book movement in the old garden has been extinct for years.

Huafachun is just a mirage.

Naturally, if you don't return it, you will return it.

Who is fighting in Wuhu Tobacco Field?

This poem vividly and poetically expresses the feelings of cherishing spring and homesickness with beautiful language and neat meter.

Proud poetry

Li shangyin

If you want to fight for butterflies, don't thank catkin disease.

(Writing about teenagers running around chasing butterflies and catching catkins)

Eight miscellaneous poems

(Jin) Zhang Xie

Report to the border town and bind the Rong 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.

Resentment and the main thin Ji Zhe

Xie Tiao (Southern Dynasties)

Flowers fall into butterflies, and the wind curtain enters Shuang Yan.

Poetry of spring feeling

(Tang) Li Bai

Dust haunts the wandering face, and butterflies make beautiful women.

Two Ancient Poems (Part Two)

Liang Wudi (Southern Dynasties)

Two butterflies are flying, low.

Two Poems by Qujiang (Ⅱ)

Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)

Go back to spring clothes every day,

Jiangtou is drunk every day.

Alcohol debt is common,

Life is seventy years old.

Pierre Aries Piesinous deeply saw that,

Water dragonflies fly very slowly,

Scenes of information flow,

Temporary companionship is the opposite.

[Water Regulation] (Pan Xiangjiang)

(Song) Zhang Xiaoxiang

God paid me for it,

The waves in June are blue.

Beyond cicada dust,

Butterfly dream of water and clouds.

[Sijiake]

(Song) Wu Wenying

The butterfly is gone, and the dream is heavy.

Leng Xiang closed the small courtyard.

Later that day.

Xiaogang, Jian Wendi (South of Liang Chao)

The willows on the shore have long leaves.

The peach landed on the window.

Flower leaf butterfly powder,

Bamboo dragonfly.

Answer foreign questions

Liu Lingxian (female)

Singing in the leaves, playing in butterflies and flowers.

Manjianghong ignition cherry

Xin Chongji (Southern Song Dynasty)

Butterflies don't fly thousands of miles,

Sub-rule cancels the third night of this month.

Listening to pillows to persuade people to return,

It's hard to come back.

(I hope Wang Shibei misses his hometown)

Qinglingtai

(Tang) Li Shangyin

The sunlight at Qinling Station is oblique,

The eternal soul is beautiful,

Don't be surprised that Han is a butterfly.

Fly to other flowers.

Li Yishan's Poems

Ode to Butterfly

Xie Yi (Northern Song Dynasty)

Sometimes fascinated by catkins,

Where to find a pear flower when dancing.

The warm wind is good in Jiangtian Spring Festival Evening.

Cross the bridge with the flower seller.

(Xie Yi wrote 300 butterfly poems, and the person number is Xie Hu Die's "yu zhang Poetry")

Zhi Zhu Ci in Jingnan: Zhu Liangsong

(Qing) Shi Chengyu

Scholars go to abandoned platforms,

Wild moss grows every year in the spring breeze.

The peach blossoms on the mountain are as red as fire.

The butterfly flew again.

On Liangzhu Tomb in Ningbo, butterflies often gather in Zhu Yingtai Reading Room in Yixing. The local "Double Butterfly Festival" is held on the first day of the third lunar month (Zhu Yingtai's birthday).

Jiang xing

Yu (Tang Dynasty)

The great river embraced Wuchang Oblique,

Thousands of families in Parrot Island.

Painting ge chunmian is not enough,

Dreams seek 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 scenery

(Tang) Wang Jia

Before it rained, I saw the stamens in the flowers.

There are no flowers on the leaves after the rain.

Butterflies fly over the wall,

It should be suspected that spring scenery is next door. ......& gt& gt

Poetry 1 About the love between white lotus and butterfly, burning lotus, 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. -"Two Poems of Picking Lotus" in Changling, Tang Wang 17, when the sun shines in the sky at night, picking lotus bears 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 Father" Song 19, 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. Shili Lotus reflects the bright moon, ... >>

Love poems about butterflies and a moment that should last forever have come and gone before I know it! -Tang Li Shangyin, Jinse, I wonder why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a flowery interval of youth. 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!

Butterflies and flowers are poems about love. Lazy butterfly warbler is in the middle of spring. Flowers fall with the wind, and the yard is full of residual red.

I didn't wake up in the afternoon and didn't roll the curtains at dusk.

The clouds are loose and the eyebrows are shallow. They are always worried about the media and want to tell people for entertainment.

If you don't believe this, it's hard to get married. There are many butterflies and flowers in love.

If it rains, the clouds will rise. If you have a good spirit, you shouldn't go everywhere.

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Help me get some ancient poems about Hua Hudie and love. Today's society is full of emotion. Love has long been a fast food. I don't want to be forever, but I want to have it ... what will happen in the future? Who wants to be so far away? So love becomes a pillow when you are lonely and a partner when you are lonely; It has become an excuse for some people to achieve their goals and even a slave to money. . . At this time, love lost its beautiful light ring and became realistic and secular. . . Is there true love in this society? Yes, but rarely, modern people don't know how to cherish love. When they have it, they suck the essence of love without watering or fertilizing, so the flower of love will wither in a short time. . . When love goes away, I find that the beautiful love that I finally pursued is so close to you. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world. . . So when you have a beautiful love, you should cherish it. . . .

What is the moral of Butterfly for Love? Butterflies are loyal to their lovers and have only one partner in their lives. They are one of the loyal representatives of the insect world. Butterflies are considered as a symbol of auspiciousness and beauty. For example, butterflies who like flowers are often used to symbolize sweetness ... Maybe love can soar, and its shape is like a butterfly. Butterfly is the most suitable stunner to express romance, perhaps because of its gorgeous and magnificent wings. ...

You can refer to the following legend about butterfly love: the legend of butterfly spring-a long time ago, butterfly spring was called bottomless pool. There are two fathers and daughters living by the pond. The daughter's name is Wen Gu. She is as smart and beautiful as a golden flower. When Wen Gu grew up, she and hunter Xia Lang made a lifelong commitment. Later, Wen Gu was taken away by the landlord, and Xia Lang desperately saved him when he came back from hunting. Unexpectedly, the officers and men chased after each other and drove them to nowhere. They all jumped into the bottomless pool. Suddenly, there was thunder and lightning and a storm. After the rain cleared, a pair of beautiful butterflies flew out of the pool, followed by countless small butterflies. It was 15 in April of the lunar calendar. From then on, on this day every year, countless beautiful butterflies will gather here to tell this touching love story. This is the famous "Butterfly Club".

In fact, as early as 300 years ago, Xu Xiake wrote in his travel notes: "The difference between butterfly spring has long been known."

Butterfly spring, which Xu Xiake has heard about for a long time, has "three unique skills": spring, butterfly and tree.

"Spring": The water in butterfly spring is soaked from the sand layer in the crevices of rocks, and the water quality is particularly clear. As soon as it came out of the water, it gathered in a pool without any pollution. In recent years, the spring water gushing from butterfly spring has been treasured by park managers in three pools, one larger than the other, for people to watch. The largest pond is about 10 mu. Butterfly spring has changed from one pool in the past to four pools now, which is the most conspicuous landscape of butterfly spring Park.

Butterfly: There are many kinds of butterflies in butterfly spring. Every spring from March to May, butterflies are as big as palms and as small as bees, and strings of them are hung on acacia trees by the spring. The most grand one was April 15, which was designated as a butterfly club by Bai people. Xu Xiake once described it in his travels: "There are thousands of real butterflies hanging from the top of the tree to the surface of the spring with their feet hooked." Guo Moruo, a famous poet, wrote a poem when he visited butterfly spring in Dali in the autumn of 196 1, "There are thousands of butterflies flying in butterfly spring, with their heads and tails connected for several meters and their inflorescences hanging from the trees." One said that the butterfly was hooked with its feet, and the other said that the butterfly was connected end to end. Neither scholar saw the spectacle of butterflies hanging in strings under the tree in spring, because their time was different. Which statement is closer to the details depends on the careful observation of tourists. If you happen to miss the butterfly club, don't feel sorry. The newly-built Butterfly Pavilion to the south of butterfly spring truly reproduces the ecology, species and butterfly culture related to butterflies in butterfly spring, and provides valuable information for tourists who can't visit the Butterfly Club to understand the wonders of butterfly spring.

"Tree": In butterfly spring Park, there is an environmental protection placard that says, "The beauty of butterfly spring lies in the green, please take good care of paddling". This sentence truly tells the beauty of butterfly spring, which not only benefits from the newly planted trees such as Pterocarya crassipes and Christmas trees along the way, but also benefits from the pine forest, Berlin, palm forest, tea forest, azalea forest and bamboo forest all over the mountain after the spring, and also benefits from butterfly spring. This acacia tree near butterfly spring, whenever it blooms in early April, its petals open like butterflies during the day and close at night, giving off bursts of fragrance. The poet vividly praised the butterfly as a "flying flower", while the flower of this acacia tree is a "still butterfly". During the butterfly festival, flowers and butterflies dance, which is a great spectacle of butterfly spring.

In the hearts of Bai people, butterfly spring is a fountain symbolizing love and loyalty. Every year during the Butterfly Festival, young men and women of Bai nationality from all over the world will come here to "throw stones to test the water depth" and find their Mr. Right with songs.

Are there any love stories about butterflies? In a beautiful town,

There is a couple who love each other very much.

They often depend on each other to watch the sunrise at the top of the mountain.

Snuggle together to send the sunset to the seaside,

Everyone who has seen them can't help but send envious eyes and pray happily.

But one day, unfortunately, the man was seriously injured.

He lay in the hospital bed for several days and nights without waking up.

During the day, women stay in front of the bed, constantly calling for unconscious lovers.

In the evening, she went to the small church in the town to pray to God.

She almost cried her tears dry.

A week has passed,

That man is still sleeping,

Women have become haggard,

But she is still struggling,

Finally, one day,

God was moved by this infatuated and persistent woman,

So God decided to make an exception for this woman.

God asked her: Are you really willing to trade your life for it?

The woman replied without hesitation: Yes.

God said, well,

I can make your lover get better soon,

But you must promise to be a butterfly for three years.

Are you willing to make such an exchange?

The woman replied excitedly and firmly: I do!

It's dawn,

This woman turned into a beautiful butterfly,

She said goodbye to God and hurried back to the hospital.

As a result, the man really woke up,

He is talking to the doctor,

Too bad she can't hear you,

Because she can't fly into that room,

She can only look at her lover from a distance through the glass window.

A few days later, the man recovered and was discharged.

But he is not happy,

He inquired about the woman's whereabouts from every passerby.

But no one knows where this woman has gone.

Men have been looking for it all day,

He misses her very much,

I'm dying to see her,

However, the woman who had already turned into a butterfly was always by his side.

It's just that she can't scream or hug,

She can only bear his blindness silently.

Summer is over,

The cool autumn wind blew off the leaves,

Butterflies must leave here,

So she landed on the man's shoulder for the last time,

She wanted to touch his face with her thin wings,

Kiss his forehead with a small mouth,

However, her weak body is not enough for him to find out.

Sad cries can only be heard by butterflies themselves.

She had to say goodbye to her lover reluctantly,

Fly into the distance.

In a blink of an eye, it was the spring of the second year.

Butterflies can't wait to fly back to find their lover.

However, a beautiful woman stood beside the familiar figure.

At that moment,

The butterfly almost fell from mid-air,

She really didn't believe what she saw,

I don't want to believe what others say.

People will say how disgusting men are at Christmas,

Describe how kind and lovely female doctors are,

Described how natural their love was,

Of course, it also describes that men are as happy as before. ...

Butterfly is very sad.

In the next few days,

She often sees her lover taking that woman to the mountains to watch the sunrise.

Send a sunset by the sea,

Everything that once belonged to you,

In an instant, the protagonist was replaced by another woman.

Apart from stopping on his shoulder occasionally,

I can't do anything.

This year's summer is particularly long.

Butterflies fly painfully low every day,

She never had the courage to approach her lover again,

The whispers between him and that woman,

His happy laughter with her was enough to choke them,

So before the summer is over,

The butterfly has already flown away.

Bloom flowers fall, flowers fall and flowers bloom,

For a butterfly,

Time seems to mean only that.

In the summer of the third year,

Butterflies don't often visit their lovers.

He gently hugged the woman's shoulder and kissed her face.

There is no time to pay attention to a broken-hearted butterfly.

I'm not in the mood to miss the past.

The three-year agreement between God and Butterfly will soon come to an end.

On the last day,

Butterfly's lover married that woman.

The church was crowded with people,

Quiet butterfly ... >>

You say love is like lingering butterfly snow-Jiang Jiang.

Word: Jiang Jiang

Song: Ginger.

Time wastes everything.

Wasted a chance to turn around.

It spilled on me.

It opened my wound.

Unknown pain

Tears slide through all dreams.

Bypass the surge of your eyes

Your inner anxiety

Who are you crazy about?

I am tolerant in every way.

You don't know anything.

But put the promise through a thousand holes

You once said to accompany me to see a snow.

I'm waiting for your date in the long night.

But who knows?

Can't keep the dead leaves in winter.

Split by the wind, leaving a gap.

You say love is like a lingering butterfly.

Destined to escape the night when the epiphyllum withered.

Your gambling vows can be rewritten.

The tangled knot was defeated by farewell.

Time wastes everything.

Wasted a chance to turn around.

It spilled on me.

It opened my wound.

Unknown pain

Tears slide through all dreams.

Bypass the surge of your eyes

Your inner anxiety

Who are you crazy about?

I am tolerant in every way.

You don't know anything.

But put the promise through a thousand holes

You once said to accompany me to see a snow.

I'm waiting for your date in the long night.

But who knows?

Can't keep the dead leaves in winter.

Split by the wind, leaving a gap.

You say love is like a lingering butterfly.

Destined to escape the night when the epiphyllum withered.

Your gambling vows can be rewritten.

The tangled knot was defeated by farewell.

You once said to accompany me to see a snow.

I'm waiting for your date in the long night.

But who knows?

Can't keep the dead leaves in winter.

Split by the wind, leaving a gap.

You say love is like a lingering butterfly.

Destined to escape the night when the epiphyllum withered.

Your gambling vows can be rewritten.

The tangled knot was defeated by farewell.

You once said you would stay with me.

Look, look at a snow.

I'm in the long night

Waiting for your vows.

But who knows?

Dead leaves can't stay this winter.

I was left behind by the wind.

Vacancy, vacancy, vacancy

You say love is like

A tangled butterfly

Doomed to escape from epiphyllum

Thank you. Thank you for tonight.

Where are your vows?

How can you rewrite it?

The tangled knot was defeated by farewell.

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