Poems about ducks in snowy days

1. Poems about ducks: Poems about "ducks":

1, Duck Head Spring in Qing Dynasty, Langtaosha in Tang Dynasty by Liu Yuxi.

2, Qing Huai Xiao Se Duck Head Spring, Liu Tang Yuxi's "Miscellaneous Songs and Waves"

3, fighting ducks, dry Haruka, Zhang Song Xiaoxiang's "Qing Ping Le, Light Dust"

4, fighting ducks to the spring pool, Tang Zhangji "Send a friend"

5, spring garden duck claw fat, Yin's "Autumn Huai Jia Tong Jinshi"

6, Cha Chunbo, duck head new green, Yuan Song, "The mallard sent Zhang Zhongrong to Weiyang, and married in the first month."

7, after the rain, the spring waves float duck green, Yuan Ling Han Yun's "Butterfly Loves Flowers, After the Rain, the spring waves float duck green"

8. Sleeping ducks in the spring under the curtain, Song and Huang Tingjian's "There are six words and two plays in the account of Hui Jiangnan"

9. Goose and duck don't know where spring is going, and Song Chao worships "Two Spring Days"

10, a pair of sleeping ducks occupy spring, Song Fangyue's "Spring Thoughts"

1 1, Ga Goose and Ya Ming Chun, Song's "The newly opened Yuhe River in * * * City has ears".

12, floating geese and ducks sing in spring, and Song narrates that "the newly opened Royal River in Liu Ziyu City * * * crosses the wall where it lives".

13, Su Yu didn't pan-duck until spring, Song Fan Chengda's "Poems on Tea Forests and Mountains"

14, in the green spring, Song's "Send Zeng Tong straight to Beijing"

15, Shui Chun Zhu duck head green, Song Huzai "Sentence"

2. What are the poems about ducks? 1. The water in the milk duck pond is shallow and deep, and the weather is half sunny and half cloudy when the plums are ripe. The East Garden is full of wine and the West Garden is drunk, and the loquat trees are golden. -Dai Song Min, "Traveling to Bird in Early Summer"

2. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet. The Artemisia basket is full of short reed buds, which is when the puffer fish wants to fuck. -Stone "Night Scene of the Spring River"

3. When the work is scattered and idle, the boss is careless. Wine is the only way to send spring, and chess is not sold in Japan. Rumi Swertia rice, garden vegetable duck feet sunflower. After a full meal, I will still clean up, and I will be a turtle in my spare time. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Idle Questions in Official Houses"

4. Write infinite fish notes, like flowers locking spring glow. I can't see the clouds and rain in Wushan, and I can't help dreaming. But I love the fragrant duckling and envy him for growing up on the screen. -Tang Hening's Man Zi River

5. The fragrance is ten hectares, and my sister-in-law is greedy for lotus. I got my bow wet when I came late, and even took off my red skirt to wrap ducks. -Tang Huangfusong's "Picking Lotus Seeds"

It's been some time since I left that river.

It's May, and the blue waves are rippling in the pond.

The blue waves are boundless and the petals are attractive.

I should go swimming there.

Playing tricks on small fish and shrimp in aquatic plants

A cool breeze is blowing in the shade of the river bank, waiting for me to take a nap there.

Shiny pebbles on the beach are waiting for me to go there for the summer.

I should have walked out of the duck house a long time ago

My companion hasn't seen the brilliance of my feathers for a spring.

To this day, wicker can still touch the river.

To this day, children peck through the white eggshells one by one.

Show a bright yellow beak

All I know is that when I thought I missed spring.

Spring has come to my home.

When I miss summer

Summer is quietly awakening my children.

Wake up a quiet and happy river.

Ducks first know when the river gets warmer in spring.

Once upon a time, quacking ducks and flocks of ducklings.

It turned out to be the most beautiful scenery in summer.

The boy hit the tung tree, and the tung tree fell on the boy.

A girl is eating a duck's head, which is salty and disrespectful.

Delicious food can attract guests from all over the world.

The fragrance leads to the fairy in the cave.

Cold ducks tread blue, too green.

Dancing in the dry sky, trapped in Bai Bing.

I can't get through.

Know the taste, come often.

Heng bian ya er jiaozi pu

There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo.

Spring river plumbing duck prophet.

(Su Shi's poems are unknown)

4. What are the poems about ducks? In "Spring Boudoir", Xu Yanbo kept the guests in peace, and there was much meditation in the boudoir.

Dark beams smell swallows, night candles see moths. Treasure duck hides fat powder, and the golden screen makeup continues.

The fabric has texture and brocade shuttles. There are envoys in the West Pole and books in the North River.

I was afraid of running out of time, so I wasted my time on fighting. Song of Spring Water is a duck, swish swish.

Green, narrow spring water. Mulan with rippling blue waves has two teenagers on board.

A drunk teenager can't afford a duck. "Send a friend" Zhang Jiyi remembered the days in Jiangnan and the scene when he traveled with him in March.

Picking tea to find a distant stream, fighting ducks to the spring pool. Seeing a guest off and leaving a sand head will attract monks to play chess in the bamboo.

Now thousands of miles away, there is nothing to follow. "Appreciating the Twenty-two Scheerers in Qujiang in Early Spring" Zhang Ji Qujiang is full of ice and the wind is calm.

The willow color is still light, and the sound of spring is gradually rising. Zipu is wet, and the green duck hits Sina.

The fairy is very affectionate and looks at each other. Zhang Ji, the "King of Tingzhou", used to be an official in Zhao Bei, because he was the best official to worship the court.

Say goodbye to Shuangfeng Que for the county, and the whole family is far away in Kowloon Beach. There are only banana farmers in mountain villages, and there should be more duck pens in water towns.

There are few ordinary tourists in remote places, but who will see the Erythrina flowers. "Fu Yu Gou Shui Sui Shen" Li He entered the park in white, and the imperial secretary was dressed in yellow.

The keel of the dike is cool and the duck's head is fragrant. Don't be scared to death. Stop drinking and have a drink.

Fortunately, because of the wandering place, I have to meet He Lang for the time being. "Ping Ge" Li He butterfly inhabits carnation silver, and the green duck glazed money is cemented.

The group returned to the six songs to hold the frost orchid and cast a golden cicada in the mirror. Aquilaria sinensis fire warms dogwood smoke, and wine brings new attempts.

The moon wind exposed the cold outside the screen, and all the girls in the city were crying and sleeping. In Angry Gong, both Li He and Song Yu are alarmist and charming and pink.

Singing spring grass dew, the door covers apricot flowers. Note that cherries are small and laurel leaves are thick.

Lian Xiao's make-up is beautiful, and the night bill is reduced. The mirror flies like a lonely magpie and draws a river like a cymbal.

Toby combs the phoenix and rolls the golden worm around his waist. Du Ruo contains clear dew, and Pu River adopts purple velvet.

On the moon, moths break, flowers and wishes merge. Heavy suspicion of fog, light waist against the wind.

The secret book title is cardamom, and the secret word laughs at hibiscus. Don't lock the box of dogwood, don't open the jade cage.

Make pearls to frighten Han Yan, and burn honey to attract wasps. Drunk valerian throws a red net and hangs green.

Count money to teach girls, buy medicine and ask questions. Even-faced inclined geese, dream bears with moving lights.

If the intestines are not tied with bamboo, they will bow if they are urgent. In the evening, the trees are fascinated by new butterflies, and the residual neon recalls the broken rainbow.

The ancient Bohai Sea was filled, but today it is chiseled. Embroidered a long curtain and a short skirt

The heart shakes like a dancing crane, and the bones grow like dragons. The sill of the well is painted and the door is covered with white copper.

Flowers bloom on the rabbit road and foxes are printed on the wall. The nail curtain of tortoise shell is thin and the glass is folded dry.

Like cypress trees by the bed, Yao swept the leeks. The thin tube sings to the rainbow, and the fragrant mash falls on the night maple.

Suitable for boys Chu Xiang, gardenia sends Jin Yong. Tortoise shell is not smooth, goose feather is thick with ink.

Huangting stays in the Wei Pass, and the green trees raise the Han style. Cocks crow and stars hang willows, crows crow and dew drop tung.

As soon as the oriole came out of the seat, the pet girl began to follow. Wax tears shed blue embers, and autumn grass swept away.

Blowing sheng dug up old lead and sold wine to Xinfeng. Short worries fill the valley, long worries cut the valley.

Quchi sleeps like a suckling duck, and little brother sleeps like a baby boy. The seam of the mattress is double, and the hook braid is five.

Shu smoke flies heavy brocade, gorge rain splashes light capacity. Brushing a mirror is a shame, and smoking clothes avoid Jia Chong.

Fish is born under the jade lotus root, and people are in the lotus. There are curved moths with water, go upstairs and choose horses.

Let the monarch live in Qumo, and let the garden live in Lin Qiong. Sweet-scented osmanthus fire tassels are warm, and the golden furnace is thin.

In late spring, the prince was in a state, and the songbird thanked his mother for her carelessness. Jade leaks three stars, copper street meets five horses.

The rhinoceros plant is timid, and the silver liquid is centered. Look at the fate of the year, the pipa is good or bad.

Wang Shiying is in Chinese Valentine's Day, and her husband is in Miyake. Can't apply mica, and carry medicine in many ways.

Because of the bluebird, this bag is sewn with crimson yarn. Hanyuan looks for the official willow, and the river bridge worships the clock.

In the moonlight, women feel that they should smile at the empty painting hall. "Lan Xiang Goddess Temple" Li He and Gu Chun are here every year, and the green clouds are warm.

China rosin flew late, and Liu Zhu got dizzy from the sun. The sand is full of red, and the stone spring is full of cress.

You draw new powder, and the moth is green. Weak branches are hard to show, and mountains show sorrow and empty spring.

Wu Pei cut off her wings and painted the curtains light silver. Gui Lan blows strong fragrance, and water lilies grow strong.

Watching the rain in Yao Ji, taking a boat trip with Xiaomin, playing the flute, getting drunk and wearing golden clothes.

Go to the sky, white deer, swim whip scales. Thick hair flying, greasy cheeks evenly condensed.

Temples are divided into spider nests, eyebrows and small lips. Being a butterfly is gentle, and the scenery is timid.

The golden duck is cold, and the dust in the mirror is still. Riding on the fog to the same place, the smell of Yushan is alive.

Guan Xiu often thinks of Pang in something, and her cheeks are red with confusion. Oranges croak and purple taro is full.

Gulls and ducks swim quietly in the deep bamboo, and their children and grandchildren are mostly in good flowers. Thousands of families are chariots and horses. Who loves them so much?

Feng He's secretary Cheng Yuan's The End of Autumn Memories of the Former Residence in the South. There is a talented person in the hall of Li Duan who can follow in the footsteps of the ancients. White snake pottery, Ruan Qingyun Zhongrong.

The sudden return of the countryside has made it difficult for horses and chariots to meet. Abandon the lane in autumn water, and the branches go to the peak.

Fish avoid willow and scare ducks into touching hibiscus. The stone sinus is thin and the seaweed on the mountain bridge is heavy.

Feng Chu will eventually eat bamboo, and the crane couple will temporarily loosen their nests. I am willing to accept the misty clouds, but I will not follow the plan.

"Send the Light Man" Meng Ben's snow and white bones, lighter lotus wind. Five words and two treasure knives, and a high voice.

Hanyuan Qian Sheren, poetic rhyme, Lei Gong. I don't know what I am, so I sing endlessly.

Hate biological table, Yu Lang fell asleep. I often sit in the cold bamboo forest, and I am eager to talk to each other.

Song Luoxing is not thin, but it is hard to compare with Jiang. If you don't come next year, I will be Artemisia annua.

Why not stick to his heart and learn vanity for you? Sitting on the grass of love means the sea.

See the water alone, don't ask people. Wash your hands with mirror waves, and flowers will spring into your heart.

Although external contact is prevented, changing clothes is also a helpless move. Translate some words to comfort Yin's diligence.

Drink Jiang wine in a copper barrel, and sing in a copper barrel with your hand. Nong is making waves, and drinking is worshipping waves.

Step on a small bow and dance alone. Laughing at Iraq and fishing for the sun depend on many articles.

During the day, leaning on a green bamboo pole is nothing to me. The spear is not afraid of rain, and the egrets compete to fly.

Draw a short picture and fight for glory. Laugh at the Iraqi water athletes and win glory by breaking waves.

Why don't you shoot ducks with a bamboo bow? Shoot ducks before shooting ducks, and ducks will scare their heads.

Yuanyang is also scattered, and the color is hard to find. Nong is a clear wave, and every time I step on it, I wander around.

Laughing at Akun Gong Lang, trampling on the soil is called romance. How to die without wrapping your head?

I learned it from heaven, so I know it. After several years of friendship, the rivers and lakes used to be good.

There is an old village in the Jianghu, and my little girl is crying. Worried about not knowing each other, breastfeeding is difficult to be harmonious.

Fortunately, there was a Buddhist dress that lured me to see Zhai. Fasting for a hundred blessings drives the west home.

Elo has a thin nose and many articles in the Jianghu. Sitting on the edge of rivers and lakes, with clear consciousness.

The copper bucket is short-lived, but the new chapter is helpless. This is not a leisurely song.

The system is attached to the post, so don't blow the rest of the wind wrong. The first temple in Beijing, Zhao Chengyi is craggy.

It is the wide wall of the teacher's book, which passes by when chanting. Wandering in nostalgia, tears welled up in my eyes.

Zhong Yi Temple in the south of the Yangtze River, the flat land wins the mountain. The monk in Wukaiyuan dialect has a high rhythm and is very leisurely.

Yao Yao creek bank is flat, and laurel list is equal. Trees and stones compete, and red and green are different.

I recall the flavor from afar, and the teacher climbs the freshness alone. repay a debt of gratitude

5. Poems describing romantic scenes in snowy days:

1, Qingpingle is snowing every year.

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

Original text:

When I was a child, it snowed every year, and I often indulged in the enthusiasm of plums. Later, although the effect was in hand, I was not in a good mood to enjoy it. I could only rub it at will, but I got tears on my clothes.

I lived in a remote place when the plum blossoms were in bloom this year, and my ears were short and thin. Look at the plum blossom blown by the night wind, and it is probably hard to see its gorgeous.

Translation:

When I was a child, it snowed every year, and I was often addicted to the interest in plum blossom. Later, although Mei Zhi had it, she was not in a good mood to enjoy it. She just wiped it casually, but tears flowed all over her clothes.

When the plum blossom bloomed again this year, I lived alone in a very remote place, and my short and thin hair in my ears had turned gray. Looking at the blooming plum blossom blowing in the wind that night, it is probably hard to see its splendor.

2. Look at the snow peaks in Central South China

Tang Dynasty: Zu Yong

Original text:

Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.

After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly.

Translation:

Looking at the end of the south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud. In Chu Qing, the setting sun shines on the top of the forest after the snow, and in the evening, Chang 'an adds cold.

3. "The fisherman's proud snow knows the spring letter"

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

Original text:

Spring comes in the snow, and cold plums adorn Qiongzhi. The face is half open and half charming, and the court jade person bathes in new makeup.

Nature may have done it on purpose, so the moon is taught exquisitely. * * * bounty honor green ant, don't get drunk. This flower is inferior to the flowers in the group.

Translation:

A world covered with snow and full of silver. In this silver world, a cold plum tree adorns it. The snow-covered plum branches are crystal clear, and the plum blossoms with branches are rich and clean. It is from this plum blossom that people know the news that spring has come. Plum blossoms are in bud, pitifully beautiful and fragrant, just like a beautiful woman who just took a bath in the yard and put on makeup.

Nature may also have a preference. She loves this delicate plum blossom as a foil, which makes the moonlight so bright, clear and exquisite and spread all over the earth. Let's raise our glasses and have a drink. On this beautiful night full of snow, let's enjoy the wine tasting and enjoy the plum blossoms, and never get drunk. You know, a hundred flowers are blooming, and no one is inferior to plum blossoms.

4. "Bodhisattva, the north wind blows away the snow for three nights."

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Original text:

The north wind blows away the snow in the middle of the night, and the soul still loves the peach blossom moon. Don't wake up when you have a good dream, so that he can benefit.

Listen to the corners for no reason, and the red ice on the pillow is thin. Marseille hissed and the remnant stars waved the flag.

Translation:

The cold north wind blew away the falling snow in the middle of the night. In the dream, people who miss each other are still infatuated with the bright moon night when peach blossoms are in full bloom. The dream is so beautiful, don't wake him up, let him turn around in a beautiful dream.

Without any warning, I suddenly heard the sound of drawing corners in my dream. When I woke up, tears had formed a thin layer of red ice on my pillow. What I hear in my ears is the neighing of Marseille, and what I see in my eyes is the military flag with residual stars hanging obliquely. What a bleak and magnificent sight.

5. It snows at night

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Original text:

This night, the pillow was ice, which surprised me. I saw the light snow outside the window.

It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.

Translation:

At night, my pillow froze. I was surprised. I saw the window lit up by the snow. I know it snows heavily at night, because I can hear the sound of snow pressing bamboo branches from time to time.

6. What are the poems related to "Ducks"? 1, Draw a Duck

Yuan Dynasty: Jellis

The beautiful spring grass is still alive, and the young spring is growing gradually.

When fuzz is colored, you should copy it and call it by name.

2. "Send to the White Horse Collection of Yalan Station"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The stone along the Baling River near the Yangtze River has experienced millions of years of wind and waves and has become a white horse.

The river is surging, the vortex is spinning rapidly, and the water droplets on the ship form a rainbow in the sun.

At the water station, roll up the embroidered curtain and embroider my clothes.

The friendship is profound, and putting all the rituals aside has brought me brilliant sunshine and warmed my sadness during my exile.

3. "Flower Duck Bai"

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

There is no mud on the duck, and every step is slow.

Feathers know independence, and black and white are too clear.

Don't be surprised if you're not jealous.

When the rice beam touches the king, it means not to sing first.

4. Night Scene of Huiduchong Riverside II

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.

The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.

The geese fly north, like people who want to return to the north, but because of attachment, poor team.

Before flying to the north, I knew that it was snowy in the desert in the north, or the south that spent most of the Spring Festival in the south.

5, "Qiao Jinmen, the wind is blowing"

Five Dynasties: Feng Yansi

The spring breeze suddenly started and blew out a pool of clear water. Yang wandered along the fragrant path, holding a red almond in his hand.

Ducks are lonely, and Jasper scratches the blade and falls obliquely. He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling.

6. Spring Day

Song Dynasty: Chao Chongzhi

Under the shade of plants and trees, the curved stream looks particularly green, and a Mao Mao rain falls on the lawn, splashing fine sand.

Goose and duck don't know that spring has passed, but they are scrambling to catch up with peach blossoms.

7. Poem 1 Describing ducks playing in the water and spending ducks in autumn.

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

There is no mud on the duck, and every step is slow. Feathers know independence, and black and white are too clear.

Don't be surprised if you're not jealous. When the rice beam touches the king, it means not to sing first.

Translation:

Flower ducks are clean and muddy, and often walk slowly in front of the steps.

It makes the feathers different from those of ducks in Chengqun Yu.

Duck, don't you feel jealous? Don't scare your eyes.

The master feeds you with rice beams. Be careful. Don't make a sound yet.

2. Two night views of Hui Chong Riverside.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.

The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.

Translation:

There are two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest, and the ducks playing in the water first notice the warming of the river in early spring.

The beach is covered with Artemisia selengensis and reeds are sprouting short buds. At this time, the puffer fish will swim from the sea to the upper reaches of the river.

3. the goose gives the crane.

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

You were sent to Qingyun by the wind, and I was driven to the shelves by ducks.

Snow neck cream wool red net palm, please see where it is not as good as Jun?

Translation:

The crane flies into the blue sky with the help of the wind, but the goose is unlucky and forced to associate with the duck.

My goose has a white neck, white feathers and red soles. What can't compare with a crane?

Step 4 draw ducks

Yuan Dynasty: Jellis

The beautiful spring grass is still alive, and the young spring is growing gradually.

When fluff is colored, it should be called by its own name.

Translation:

Although the spring grass is tender, it is still growing. The ducklings just hatched in spring are fed and grow up gradually. Covered with fine hair, they can already distinguish different colors. They have always been called "Ducky Ducky" and probably know how to call their own names.

5. Visit Bird in early summer.

Song Dynasty: Dai Fugu

Duck pond water is shallow and deep, and the weather is half cloudy and half sunny when plums are ripe.

The East Garden is full of wine and the West Garden is drunk, and the loquat trees are golden.

Translation:

Ducks are playing in the shallow or deep water of the pond, plums are ripe, and the weather is half sunny and half cloudy. In this pleasant weather, I gave a banquet and invited some friends to visit the East Garden and the West Garden.

Picturesque scenery, particularly comfortable mood, enjoy drinking, some people are already drunk. Loquat in the garden is full of fruits, hanging on the tree like gold, just picking and drinking and tasting.