Poems by Guan Yuchun Yan

"Ying Ying Chun Chun, Hua Liu Zhenzhen." Swallows have been regarded as messengers of spring since ancient times.

Zheng Gu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote a poem dedicated to swallows: "Last year came and went, and the cold spring smoke passed Xiaoxiang. Fly low in the plum rain on the green shore, and enter the red chamber to pick apricot beams. A few idle inkstones peep at the shallow water, and the mud in the falling flower path stinks. There are thousands of words that no one will know, chasing short walls. " In the poem, swallows fly over the cold, sow green and chase the rain, and the lively image is vividly on the paper.

"Muddy swallows, warm sand sleeps." When the soil just melts, swallows fly around with the soil to build nests; The beach is warm and the mandarin ducks sleep peacefully. After the poet Du Fu was displaced from place to place, he temporarily lived in a thatched cottage in Chengdu to welcome the Spring Festival. It goes without saying that he is comfortable and happy.

Liu Yong sang in Jade Butterfly: "Shuang Yan is hard to believe; Refers to the old age, empty knowledge home. Looking at each other, in the sound of a broken rainbow, the sunset stands. "

Qin Guan complained in "Like a Dream": "The oriole pecked at the flowers and the petals fell one after another; Swallows sweep water and green waves wrinkle. Bamboo shoots compete for bamboo with one wind, and Yan scores are not a nest. "

Yan Feng's tragic experience and longing for love in butterfly lovers make people cry even more: "Tears lean on the balcony, two swallows come, but they don't know each other?"