A poem about phoeny.

1. Yu Youwei (Yu) All the poems of Tang-Yu-Yu-melancholy and fallen leaves fall in the rain, and Zhu Si caresses himself and sings.

Don't hate people who have no friends, but cultivate their nature and throw them into the sea. There is a sound outside the old man's car door, and there are many Taoist scrolls in front of the pillow.

Cloth will eventually become a passer-by, and green water and green mountains will eventually pass. Tang-Jade-Reward Li sent a new jade building to Jane, recalling the beautiful jade water.

Only clouds are similar to fans, and they hate early autumn with silver beds. Tang Yu Xuan Ji-Li Ying fishing in summer. See you later. Although they live in the same alley, the years are different.

Qing Ci advised the old woman, and Gui Xiang made a new one. Tao deceives ice and snow, and Zen laughs.

There's no way to catch cigarettes. Tang Yuxuan Ji Chun Qing sent a message to the strange branch of Anshan Road. He was in danger and didn't have to worry about homesickness. Ice is far from the stream, and snow is far from the cold peak.

Don't listen to every song, get sick in the spring, and don't invite idle guests to be greedy for chess at night. If the leader of Songfei Stone League is here, it will be later than Wing's brother-in-law.

Although I hate walking alone in winter, I will meet a full moon in the end. Don't you have anything to give? Tears flow into poetry.

Xuan Ji-The Second Rhyme by Tang Yu is a poem, with a new house in the west and begging for wine. Singing in Baidu, new love story gold. Looking west, it means climbing the wall. Looking far away, there is no fossil heart.

During the Hehan period, the credit was empty, and Xiaoxiang dreamed of breaking the piano. The cold weather adds to homesickness, and uncle is not lonely at night.

Tang Yuxuan is silent-if you play hard, round and smooth, the moon staff will not rest. When there is no obstacle, fiddle with it and hook it where there is a fence.

Don't hesitate to turn around, but I'm afraid it won't end After all, it's time to start. May you strive for the most advanced financing.

Tang Jade generation mourns: I once thought of jade when I saw a peach, but the wind willow recognized a moth and frowned. Who knows when Pearl will return to the Dragon Cave and who Mirror will talk to at Luantai?

From then on, the dream was bitter and windy, and it was unbearable to sing. When the sun sets in the western hills and the moon sets in the eastern hills, I hate to think about it for no reason. Tang Yu's "Xuan Ji —— Sending Wen Fei Qing to search for poems and sing under the lamp in winter night". Sleepless nights are afraid of cold.

The court is full of fallen leaves and worries about the wind, and the screen window cherishes the sinking moon. Evacuation is not idle, up and down the air.

In the quiet place of Mo Ding phoenix tree, birds are chirping in the forest at dusk. Tang Yuxuan Ji-Interview with Master Zhao Lian, where he had never met a fairy couple, and Tsing Yi was alone at home.

Leave the medicine in the heater, and the next courtyard is fried tea. The lights on the wall are dim, and the shadows on the telephone poles are oblique.

On reflection, there are some flowers outside the wall. Tang Jade Xuan Ji —— Give the riverside willow green color, even the barren shore, and smoke into the distant building.

Shadows spread on the autumn surface, and flowers fall to catch people's heads. The roots hide the fish hole, and the branches are low.

On a stormy night, the dream was full of worries. -Don Yu Xuan Ji-Feelings are sent to people who hate to send them, and they are full of affection. If I had known that I would have sex, I wouldn't be tempted by orchids.

Burning peaches and plums, it's no harm to find a national scholar. Pine trees and laurel trees are still admired by the world.

Moonlight moss, singing deep in the bamboo yard. Red leaves in front of the door don't wait for bosom friends. -Tang Yuxuan Ji-across the Han River, send a son to look forward to Jiangnan, send a son to look forward to Jiangbei, and care for each other.

Yuanyang lies warm in Shapu. Fly to orange forest. The songs in the kitchen smoke are faint, and the moonlight on the ferry is heavy.

Love is thousands of miles away, love is thousands of miles away from the anvil. Three sisters, Tang Yuguang, Wei and Ruo, are less lonely and begin to become beautiful ... I heard that the South China is not so prosperous, but today I am adjacent to three sisters in the East.

Look at the parrot fu in the makeup pavilion, and the phoenix shirt should be embroidered on the blue window. Red incense is full of jagged folds, and green incense is full of cups.

I'm afraid Yaochi used to be a woman, but she was not a man when she came into this world. Wenxi's appearance is comparable, but the silence of calligraphy makes me even more ashamed.

A beautiful song, a piano and a four-string whisper. Taiwan competes for green silk, competing for the moon to praise the white jade hairpin.

Don-Jade-Xuan Ji-always has tears in my heart. He heard that his neighbor's husband has come back. Nanhong will go north in one day, and now the geese fly south.

When I go to Qiu Lai in spring, I miss you, but when I leave in autumn, I have little information. No one can close Zhumen, and the sound of the anvil can tell us nothing.

There are small truffles in the hole and willow smoke in the sky. Tang Yu Xuan Ji-crossing Liufulan in Ezhou is full of radiant flowers, and Shicheng sails at dusk.

San Lv's tomb is on Zheka Peak, and Umaqi is far from the volcanic head. Snow White raised the topic of the old temple, and Yangchun Song was changing its words.

Mochow's soul drives Qingjiang River, leaving thousands of poems for pedestrians. But he can live for the rain, and he is not afraid to play the flute. Mother said a few angry words and Pan Lang went to dream.

At present, the soul of Qing sentence is still broken, and it is willing to see the beauty die. Look where the beauty is, and the clouds return to the north and south.

Tang Yuhe had no confidant, so he went to the imperial court to embroider clothes. The mirror of the treasure chest is confused, and the Boshan furnace is warm.

Affectionate childe leave a sentence of spring, think less about Wen Jun's day cover. Don't be afraid to load sheep carts frequently, and the future will be bright.

Tang-Yu Xuan Ji-and the number is so loud that they are all over the world, singing songs about the sun and colors. What happened when Yu Lang was looking for seaweed and thinking, suddenly he detained Joan Yun.

White flowers sing shame and praise, and deep alleys are absurd. There is no need for more passionate encounters. The height of pineapple is the mountain in front.

Tang Yu's and Xin Qiji's two mourning poems have been left in the world for a short time, and it has been ten years since they were filmed. The mandarin duck is still warm, and the parrot's cage language has not stopped.

The morning dew decorated with flowers seems to hate the face, and the evening breeze looks like eyebrows. The colorful clouds dispersed and there was no news, and Pan Yue was full of lust.

The laurel trees show smoke, and the peach blossoms and rain are red. Don't bow your head before you get drunk. The joys and sorrows of ancient times are the same as today.

-Tang Yuxuan Ji-He Youyun, how can you sell the hotel? See the silver hook at the beginning of the red note? Peng sprinkled a thousand peaks and blew them all over.

Look down on Jasper every word and recite articles at night. I want to collect incense boxes and cherish the time I sang in my hand.

Tang Yuxuan Ji-Huansha Temple: Wu Yue has many plans, and the goddess of Huansha has made peace. Need a pair of smiling faces in return, hundreds of soldiers last stand.

Fan Li became a hermit and Wu Xu tried to kill the country. Only now, on the bank of the Yangtze River in Zhuji, there is an empty castle peak.

-Tang Yuxuan Ji-send Fei Qing build by laying bricks or stones steps, the court is clear smoke. In the middle of the month, the neighbors are ringing, and the mountains are bright upstairs.

Jane is cool and lyre is angry. Ji Jun is lazy, and the matrix soothes the autumn.

Tang-Jade Xuan Ji-One day I sent a national fragrance to get drunk, and this spring I missed you again. Send books in the rain and be heartbroken under the window.

Looking at the mountain and rolling a bead curtain, sorrow grows with the grass. Don't come to the banquet, just a few times.

Tang-Jade Xuan Ji-Send Liu Shangshu, a hero of eight towns, with a new song. March rain in Fenchuan, spring flowers in Jinjiang.

Locked in the sky, fighting for a long time. Confucians and monks watch midnight and guests are drunk.

Pen and inkstone are handy, and poetry and books sit idle. Look around too much, and you have to be a fish eater.

Tang Yuxuan inscribed Cai Xia, a refiner, cutting it into clothes, adding fragrance and making embroidery. Hibiscus flowers, scenery, sparse.

Stay in your shoes and smell the warblers. Open the cage and let the cranes fly. Gao Tang sleeps in the spring, and it is raining in the yellow.

Tang Yuxuan silence-send a son to get drunk, a thousands of feet don't worry, intestines have no reason to stay. Cymbidium in spring garden, willow rocking the boat.

Gathering and parting are uncertain, and kindness must be learned from the flowing water. It's hard to know when there will be flowers, but I'm not tired of getting drunk.

2. Poems about fish 1. See the fish red and warm, even the village is dark in the evening, and the yellow children get together. -"Huanxisha" (Tang) Du Fu

2. Fish plays between lotus leaves, fish plays with lotus leaves in the east, fish plays with lotus leaves in the west, fish plays with lotus leaves in the south and fish plays with lotus leaves in the north. -Jiangnan Qu [Jin] Yuefu

3, drizzle fish out, breeze swallows oblique. -"Water Threshold to Send Heart" Du Fu

4. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, peach blossoms flow, and mandarin fish are fat. -"Yu Gezi" (Tang) Zhang

Like children fishing, walk around the pool and watch the fish swim. A person who loves fish has different hearts, so I will give you a hook. -"Watching Fish" (Tang) Bai Juyi

6. Living in the United States does not return, and it is empty to wear a southern crown to learn Chu prisoners. -"Dragon Wang Anqiu" Zhao Wei

7, the old worker is fat and old, and the fish and wine are far away. -"Pang Shaoyin takes sick leave with fish and wine" Bai Juyi

8. When will you regret when a dead fish cries across the river? -"Dead Fish Cry Over the River" Han Anonymous

9. People come and go on the river, but they love the beauty of perch. -"Fisherman on the River" Song Fan Zhongyan

10, when the sea mulberry field wants to change, the wind and waves boil over Tianchi. Whales swallow jiaozi, waves turn into blood, and fish in deep streams are happy. -"Fish in the Stream" (Tang) Bai Juyi

3. Poems about fish 1. [Tang] Zhang's "Moonlit Night on a Spring River": Hongyan flies in the sky, and the fish Long Qian is in the water.

The swan that delivers letters can fly far away, but it can't fly to you with moonlight. The messenger fish, Long Qianchen, can swim far, but it can't reach you. Can only cause ripples on the water.

Second, [Song] Su Shi's "Huanxisha": peach blossoms and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer. Self-protection in a green bamboo hat, accompanied by green hemp fiber everywhere.

In the river, chubby mandarin fish swim happily, and the peach blossoms floating on the water are so bright and full. A green bamboo hat protects itself, and there are green hemp fibers everywhere behind it.

Third, [Pre-Qin] Qu Yuan's Tian Wen: Where is the shad? Where's that pile of stuff?

Where was the exotic western herring born? Where does the strange bird pile grow?

Fourth, [Song] Liu Yong's "The First Harvest of the Red Twilight in the Manjiang River": On the bank of Yanling Beach, herons fly and fish jump.

On the bank of Yanling beach, egrets fly and fish jump.

5. [Song] Ye Mengde's "Water Tune, Wide Sky": You can swim with fish and play in this wave.

Sleepy fish come and go, and return to the wave of games.

4. Ask for a poem about the little goldfish "Xiaochi". Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and pitiful, and the shade of the trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. [Note] 1. Spring eye: the outlet of spring water is called spring eye because it is very small.

2. Soft sunshine: soft scenery on sunny days. 3. Sharp corner: the tender lotus leaf tip that has not been released.

[Analysis] This poem describes a clear spring, a trickle, a pool of trees, a few small lotus leaves and a small dragonfly, which constitutes a vivid landscape of a small pool and shows the intimate and harmonious relationship between all things in nature. At the beginning, the words "spring is silent and cherishes a trickle, and the shade shines on the water and loves softness" bring readers into a small, delicate, soft and pleasant realm, and a trickle flows out of the spring silently; In the sunset, Chi Pan's green trees throw the shade into the water, and the light and shadow are mottled and clearly visible.

A word "pity" turns ruthlessness into sentience, as if spring is letting it flow silently and slowly because of the pity of love; A word "love" gives life to the green tree. It seems to like the soft sunshine and shows its charm with water as a mirror. In three or four sentences, the poet, like a clever photographer, took an interesting shot with a quick mirror: "Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and a dragonfly stood on it a long time ago."

The time sequence has not yet reached midsummer, and the lotus leaf has just exposed a sharp corner from the water, and a small dragonfly is standing on it. A "talent show" and an "early stand" are taken care of, vividly depicting the scene of dragonflies and lotus leaves leaning against each other.

Yang Wanli advocates learning from nature when writing poems. He has a keen interest in natural scenery. He often uses fresh and lively style and plain language to describe the ordinary scenery he sees every day. He is especially good at capturing the characteristics and fleeting changes of scenery and forming interesting pictures, so his poems are full of rich life breath.

5. Poems about fish This is the time when the puffer fish wants to fuck.

Everyone likes the taste of perch.

Taojingxi, the perch is fully grown.

Report Fan Zhongyan, a fisherman hiding by the river.

People who come to the river often only love perches.

Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats.

The rockery imitates Mr. Wan Ling's body-ground tour.

Heap stones for hills and bury urns for pools.

Next to it is the negative salary path, and in the middle is the fishing temple.

The sound of the valley should be bell and drum, and the shadow of the wave should be loose.

Sorry, I'm afraid it's in the south of Lushan Mountain.

On Dongting Lake, Prime Minister Alina Zhang Haoran.

The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky.

Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.

I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age.

Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.

Dead fish crossing the river crying Han anonymous

Dead fish are crying across the river,

When will you regret it?

Write a book, write a book,

Teach each other carefully.

6. Poem about koi fish 1, Nanxiangzi Song Dynasty: Cai Shen.

Wild geese fly south, and koi fish crosses the river frequently.

Tears, ink, silver hooks, writing lines.

Fallen geese fly south, and koi fish takes pains to cross the river. Tears and ink interweave between the lines.

2. He Xinlang Song Dynasty: Li Yong

Ask when koi fish will arrive.

I can't see the floor of the building, but I pity the grass in the drizzle.

When will koi fish come again? The walls of tall buildings are invisible, and I pity the vegetation in the drizzle and yellow rain.

Extended data

Koi fish's life span is very long, ranging from 60 to 70 years old (according to legend, there is a 200-year-old koi fish), which means good luck. According to legend, it can bring good luck to the owner and is a popular feng shui fish and ornamental pet.

Koi fish has a legend of "yue longmen carp" in China. It is said that carp that can jump over Longmen Waterfall of the Yellow River can become dragons. In Japan, carp represents perseverance and heroism. Their beards also represent wisdom and knowledge.

Traditional carp tattoos are usually on forearms or legs, while dragon tattoos are on the back. I hope that young people can become pillars like carp yue longmen through their own efforts. Different shapes of carp (color, number of whiskers, size ratio, etc.). ) symbolizes different expectations for the future: health, strength, and even becoming a dragon in the crowd.

7. The poem about fishing is 1. The poem about fishing is "a boat with a leaf and a bamboo coat, and an old man is fishing in the cold Jiang Xue".

original text

Xue Jiang

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Step 2 take notes

Absolutely: no, no.

Wan Jing: Virtual refers to thousands of ways.

Footprints of people.

Loneliness: loneliness.

Basket: Bi Yi, Dai Li: Bamboo hat. ("gun", ancient clothes used for rain protection; "Dai", a hat used in ancient times to prevent rain. )

One person: One person.

3. Translation

Birds and mountains are all extinct; All the roads, no sign of anyone.

Alone on the river, fisherman Dai Li; Fishing alone is not afraid of ice and snow.

4. Brief analysis

In this poem, everything is snowy, the mountains are snowy, the roads are snowy, and "Qian Shan" and "Wanjing" are snowy, making birds fly away and people disappear. Even the awning and fisherman's hat are covered with snow. But the author did not explicitly associate these scenes with "snow". On the contrary, in this painting, there is only Jiang and only Rulu. Of course, the river will not store snow, and it will not be covered by snow. Even if it falls into the river, it will immediately become water. However, the author only used the word "cold river snow" to connect the two farthest images, giving people a vague, distant and narrow feeling and forming a long-distance lens. This makes the main object described in the poem more concentrated, dexterous and prominent. Because even the river seems to be covered with snow, even the places where there is no snow are covered with snow, which completely describes the dense and thick snow and completely sets off the atmosphere of water and sky. As for the word "cold" used above, it is of course to point out the climate; But the poet's subjective intention is to write the fisherman's spiritual world quietly. Imagine, in such a cold and quiet environment, the old fisherman is not afraid of the cold and the snow, forgetting everything and devoting himself to fishing. Although his body is lonely, his personality is lofty and aloof, even a little awe-inspiring. This illuminated and beautified image of the fisherman is actually the sustenance and portrayal of Liu Zongyuan's own thoughts and feelings. It can be seen that the word "Hanjiangxue" is the "finishing touch", which organically links the front and back parts of the whole poem, not only forming a concise and general picture, but also shaping a complete and prominent image of the fisherman.