Aesthetic Poetry of Breaking Cocoons into Butterflies

1. What poems describe how to break a cocoon into a butterfly? 1. Butterflies can fly.

Tang Dynasty: Li He

Huayang is hot in the spring, and the tortoise shell screen is intoxicating.

Its owner, Hu Die, flew west, and the boy in white came back today.

Butterflies pat the bedroom gently, sending out the warm breath of spring. There is a luxurious tortoise shell screen in front of the bed, and her beautiful colorful clothes are on the bed. The young husband has been away from home for a long time, flying around like a butterfly. At this time today, he came home on a white horse.

2, drunk Zhongtian, big butterfly

Yuan Dynasty: Wang Heqing

Breaking Zhuang Zhou's dream, coming to reality, huge wings and mighty east wind.

The nectar in 300 gardens is empty, but it's a natural wind that scares away the bees who collect honey.

Wings flapping gently, flowers flapping on the bridge.

I broke Zhuang Zhou's dream and came to reality, and my huge wings drove the mighty east wind. Collected all the nectar from 300 famous gardens. Who knows it's a natural romantic species, scaring away bees. The wings flapped gently, and all the flower sellers crossed the east of the bridge.

3. Jade Butterfly is sad in autumn wind.

Tang dynasty: Wen

The autumn wind 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?

The sad autumn wind has passed, the weather has turned cold, and those who have traveled long distances have not returned, which makes people feel worried and adds to the sadness of parting. Now the Great Wall should be full of hay and yellow everywhere, but the northern geese flying to the south of the Yangtze River have not arrived yet.

The tender face has faded like hibiscus, and the new eyebrows have lost their old colors like willow leaves. When she saw the fragrance falling in autumn, she was filled with sadness, but who knew the heartbreaking parting?

4, Qujiang two songs

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

A flower flew away, but it was spring, and the wind was so sad.

And look at the flowers and eyes, don't hurt your lips.

Emeralds are nested in the small hall by the river, and unicorns lie on the edge of the garden.

If we push physics carefully, there will be eating, drinking and having fun, so why not go this way as a floating glory.

Go back to spring clothes every day and go home drunk every day.

Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old.

Pierce the butterfly deeply, and the dragonfly flies leisurely with the water.

The scenery of language is fluid, which is not contrary to the temporary reward.

The falling of a petal makes people feel that spring has faded. Nowadays, the wind blows thousands of flowers to the ground. How can it not worry people? And watching falling flowers fly by, I won't be tired of too many wine inlets. Jade birds nest in the buildings on Qujiang River, and the stone unicorn, who once lived in the sky, is now lying on the ground.

A careful study of the truth of the ups and downs of things is to eat, drink and be merry in time. Why should we let vain honor bind ourselves? When I came back from the imperial court, I pawned the clothes I wore in the spring every day, and the money I got went to Jiangtou to buy wine every day, and I didn't come back until I was as drunk as a fiddler. It's a common thing to owe money for alcohol everywhere. People can live to 70 years old, which is rare in ancient times.

But I saw butterflies shuttling in the depths of flowers, dragonflies flying leisurely on the water, flapping the water from time to time. Send a message to Chunguang and let me stay in Chunguang. Although it is a temporary reward, don't violate it!

5. Look at Jiangnan butterflies

Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

Butterflies in the south of the Yangtze River, sunset in pairs. He looks like he lang is full of powder, but inside he looks like Han shou loves stealing incense. Talent and frivolity.

After a light rain, thin wings are tired of smoke. I accompanied the bees to the yard and flew over the east wall. The dragon is busy sending flowers.

Butterflies in the south of the Yangtze River are dancing in the sunset. She looks as beautiful as peace, wandering among flowers, sucking nectar, and frivolous by nature.

After a light rain, the pink wings of butterflies greasy by water sparkled in the sunset. It just flew into the yard with bees, accompanied catkins through the east wall, and often scrambled for flowers.

2. What poems describe "the process of breaking a cocoon into a butterfly"? 1. Flying Butterflies

Don

Huayang is hot in the spring, and the tortoise shell screen is intoxicating.

The master butterfly flies west, and the white riding child returns today.

2. butterflies

Tang Qiji

Where the back is red, the smell is heavy. 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.

3. Jade Butterfly

Tang Wen Ting Yun

The autumn wind 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?

4. Two butterflies

Tang xuqiu

The ethereal caterpillar is slightly shelled and unbearable.

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.

5. Three butterflies

Tang xuqiu

Moths in cocoons are not difficult, but flowers must 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. "Chrysanthemum Picking Cold Bees"

Tang gengkun

Swimming in the clear sky, looking for fragrance among chrysanthemums. Bring the sound to the core and shadow it in the incense.

Living in the fog, rising and falling with the wind. Finally, I am ashamed of being a butterfly and don't communicate with my dreams.

7. gold

Don

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.

It's worth remembering that it had come and gone before I knew it.

8. Flower Name

Tang rongyu

It takes two years to buy hibiscus plants with your own money.

The bright red is not seen by the beauty, but the butterfly tries to know it early.

9. Spring

Tangweizhuang

Suddenly I feel that the scenery in the east is getting late, and the wild Meishan apricot is dark and fragrant.

On the falling star tower, the residual horn blows, and the residual sunset hangs the crescent camp.

The dream of traveling is scattered with butterflies, and the cuckoo flies away from the soul.

The world of mortals broke off the guest in Chang 'an, and the prince of Cao Fang did not return at dusk.

10. Seeing rain on the boat

Don Dai Shulun

At the beginning of the rain tonight, Du Ruoqing is in Jiangnan. How reckless is it to become famous? Brothers always wither.

Dreams are far from worrying about butterflies, and feelings are deep shame. I care about lonely people all day, and my life experience is still Liu Ping.

3. Poems that break cocoons into butterflies should be common, and the more the better.

I lost my shadow.

The sun lives deep in the clouds.

Refuse to come out

An idea suddenly occurred to me.

The flowers have fallen early.

The whole summer

Those unborn fruits

Still looking forward to it.

The day when we met in autumn.

The reef stands on the river bank.

Shake the dust off the skirt.

The tide also disappeared.

A few too late to thank the splash.

Don't be breathless.

Some poems that were not planted in time.

Rot into mud

The sound of falling flowers

one

A flower bud that missed flowering.

Borrow the petals of the east wind

There is also a petal lying in summer.

Sweating arm

Wanderers are dreaming of spring.

Return date

Forgot again

Always together. Back off.

Like a primitive warm fire.

Breathless, almost exhausted.

There are boiling rocks in this stream.

Give a warm kiss.

Thin body

Listen to the sound of the planetesimals burning.

In the sky

Like countless fireworks

Blink in your ears

What needs to be done now is

Waiting for a flower to slowly turn into a sweet fruit.

two

Cross your hands and pray.

Put away a lifestyle posture.

From this moment on.

As soon as Buddhism opens, autumn is as deep as the open sea.

three

For another kind of piety

I have been fighting Feng Chun for three months.

Set the date for autumn.

Set in the season when melons and fruits are fragrant.

I have to grow up in order to date.

The price of maturity

Is to use a painted face.

In exchange for a ticket to open your heart.

Dating autumn, giving up

All the superficial glitz

Come on, dance.

Rich spiritual contract

Taste is the only guest at the party.

four

My body, from lightness to heaviness

Just like the melting of ice and snow, it nourishes prosperity.

In a hurry between seasons.

No time to sigh.

Calyx reached out and rang the doorbell.

The sound of falling flowers unscrewed a door.

I came from the door.

come in through the door

five

Asphyxiating flower

Sit cross-legged on the calyx

Life returns to zero with a smile.

The fruit is still on the way.

Know nothing.

six

Is this an apple flower?

It was also for an autumn date. Dai Yue wore stars.

People found one in its lying body.

The largest star

seven

Miss Chun's skirt is shortened by loops.

Show your tall legs and run.

Petals fall backwards.

Only the stamens are erect.

Put your hand into Qiu's pocket.

Want to know?

Grabbed a handful of autumn cool.

And some, uh, fruit being made.

Fragrant and sweet

eight

The wind passed through the branches.

Those tides, twists and turns

Back to the moon.

The moon sets.

Last irrigation

Soilless sky

Sorry ... ... I only have poems. I wonder if you would like to. ...

The sound of falling flowers woke me up.

Ripe red fruit

From the calyx-like clouds, drill out

4. What are the 1 poems that express "I believe I can break the cocoon into a butterfly" and "thank you for your love"?

Song Dynasty: Yue Fei

Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, white and sad! (Lan Tong: Lan)

Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When do courtiers hate their guts! Driving a long car, breaking through the lack of Helan Mountain. Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.

2, "Zero Ding Yang"

Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang

Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.

The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.

Who hasn't died since ancient times? Take the heart of Dan and follow history.

3,' Wang Yue'

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.

The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket.

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

4, "It's hard for me to go"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.

I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.

Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

5, "Long song"

Han Dynasty: Anonymous

The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun.

Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.

I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.

The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?

If young people don't work in time, they will only regret for life when they are old.

5. What are the sentences and paragraphs that describe the young eagle flying high and breaking into a butterfly? 1. While waiting, the baby eagle shook off all the dust, tried to stretch its wings, drew the air into a stream, and looked at the white clouds in the sky, with its sharp claws leaping hard, which was in harmony with the rhythm of its wings. Finally, the moment we spread our wings, it was not a flash in the pan, but an effort to soar in the boundless sky.

Show the charm of flying freely!

2. Even if youth suddenly disappears.

The enthusiasm to survive this season.

Acacia that has been dormant for a long time

In exchange for instant happiness.

Next time you become a butterfly, don't dream of parting.

-Flat Yarn Falling Wild Goose "Breaking Cocoons into Butterflies"

I want to break the cocoon into a butterfly.

Dancing the wings of the phoenix, this charming and romantic scenery.

Dust is like melted snow in spring.

Parallel is a short song.

There are fireflies in the dust.

The clouds are still sparse, how can you see the road ahead?

If I stay on the moon for a few days.

A glance at the moonlight poisons the bone marrow.

Don't waste the ups and downs of become a butterfly in this life.

5. "Jueju" is the South of Song Monks

The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge. The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.