A poem about geese returning to the south
2. Poetry about Returning to the South
A poem about the migration of geese to the south 1. Poetry about the migration of wild geese
Fisherman Ao Fan Zhongyan
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan didn't return to his home, and frost grew all over the place. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
Speak slowly and softly, Li Qingzhao
Looking around, lonely and sad.
It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold.
Three glasses of light wine, how can you object to his coming late and rushing! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can you be black alone! Indus is drizzling, and at dusk, it is falling. This time, what a sad sentence!
Autumn wind attracts Liu Yuxi.
Where is the autumn wind? Xiao Xiao sent the goose.
When the morning light enters the courtyard, lonely guests smell it first.
Wang Wan, the next berth of Beibao Mountain.
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.
Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.
On the 9 th, Qishan climbed high and Du Mu.
On the river, the geese just flew south, and they made friends with wine and hip flask mountain.
Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom.
Only by indulging in the Double Ninth Festival, there is no need to sigh and hate the afterglow of the sunset.
After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong?
Be good and prosper Wen Tingyun early.
I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown.
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.
Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.
Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.
Chang Wang Anqiu Zhao Wei
Clouds and things are sad and clear, and the Han Palace moves in high autumn.
When the stars are broken, the flute touches the ground.
Purple half-open fence is quiet, and red is full of lotus worries.
Beautiful perch, empty wearing a southern crown to learn Chu prisoners.
2. Poems about geese
Rain Ji chickens live early, and the wind is high and oblique.
-Lu You's "Dwelling House" arrived in Jiangxiang at the beginning of this year, and no geese flew in the Mid-Autumn Festival. -Lu You's "Night Return" is full of white waves and wild geese refer to the sky.
-Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Strange Scenes of the Jiangta at Night" I am like a lonely goose moaning to the shadow, and I am like a water plant torn from its roots in autumn. * * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the heart, five places, all sick and willing.
-Bai Juyi thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the north wind blows geese and snow in succession. -Tang Gaoshi's "Don't move big" What kind of life is everywhere? It should be like Hong Fei stepping through the snow.
-Su Shi's "Mianchi Riverside and Zi Huaigu" Snow flies in the Tianshan desert, and the geese come to disperse the sand. -Tang Dynasty joined the army. It's cold in October, and four mountains are in Jiangyin.
Rain, snow and geese fly south, and the scenery of wind and dust forces the west. -Cui Kun's "Journey to the Great Wall" In the Tang Dynasty, Lu wine burned Peng Yuan, and the double red arrow was seen.
The ancient city road of the Yellow River is white and long in autumn. -Tang Dynasty Li Kuo's "Send a Zhenwu General" Dongting has a lot of geese all night, not waiting for the morning to fly north.
-In the Tang Dynasty, Li Yi's "Smelling the Flute on a Spring Night" sent autumn chrysanthemum leaves, and the clouds were low and the night was bright. -Qian Qi's "Soapy Shi Yu Zhai" in the Tang Dynasty cries mournfully, wild geese fly every night, and Tatar's children have many tears to shed.
-an old battle song of Li Jie in the Tang Dynasty.
3. Complete Poems about Goose
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown.
-Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Proud Qiu Si" Who sent Yunjin Book, the word Wild Goose returned, and the West Wing will be full tomorrow. -Li Qingzhao's "A Prune, Red Lotus Root Fragrance and Jade Autumn" Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the north wind blows geese and snow in succession.
-Gao Shi's "Don't Dongda 2" Han Zheng, the geese return to Hu Tian. -Wang Wei's "To the Frontier" hangs high in the faint moonlight, geese soar, and the Tatar chiefs flee in the dark.
-Liu Lun's "Three Cups and Two Lights of Wine", how can you be late and how can you be in a hurry! Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. -Li Qingzhao's "Looking for Slow Voice" can finally send my messenger? Geese, return to Luoyang.
-Wang Wan's "The next berth on the North Fort Mountain", autumn geese are accompanied by the wind, and I look at each other on this villa and drink my wine. -Li Bai "Xuanzhou Xie Lou farewell school book Shu Yun" who pity a shadow, lost a thousand clouds? Looking at the horizon, I seem to see the figure of my companion; The voice in the valley seems to hear the voice of the companion.
-Du Fu's "Lonely Goose" The swan goose is in the cloud and the fish is in the water. -Yan Shu's "Qing Ping Le Hong Xiao Jianzi" geese lead the heart to worry, and the mountains come to the moon.
-Li Bai's "Climbing Yueyang Tower with the Twelve Summers" After returning to yan zhen, I thought about it before and after. -Homecoming in Xue Daoheng.
4. Poems about geese flying south
1. "When the second brother slaughtered the South China Sea, he saw a flock of geese flying south because they became a song."
Year: Tang Author: Zhang Jiuling
Hongyan comes from the north, tutting and smoking. Always pregnant with fanfan, always afraid of Jiangshan.
Small and big go hand in hand, and feathers should be self-contained The couple are in the morning and the crane is alone at night.
Fly south for me, because the book has arrived in Meiling.
2. "Buji Lu Yan flies south"
Year: Song Author:
The geese fly south and are separated from the geese in the wind and rain. Hungry and thirsty geese, whose wings are unable to droop, have to stay on cold rivers and islands.
Sand and egrets are hard to get close to, for fear of being shot by bows and arrows. I can't find a home in the vast sea of clouds. Who will listen to the swan's song?
3. flying in the south
Year: Song Author: Dai
The geese fly south and sing as they fly.
I don't love Han Paiyun's healthy wings, but I love Qiu Lai in a different mood.
There is wind in Wan Li, and it is bleak in autumn in Wan Li.
The countryside is barren and the water town is thin. We shouldn't have come for miliang,
It is interesting to have enough to live in. A swarm of flies, Nelho,
There is no net in the sky. Who knew there was pain in the world,
In the middle of the night, I heard more sadness.
Wild geese fly south,
Advise Fei not to go near the women's house, and touch her skirt to add tears.
Don't fly near the poor family, and never complain.
Fly south, fly, stop,
Things are amazing, like this. I once crossed a boat with five lakes.
See you every autumn. Now I still love my youth,
For a time, these geese were surprised. Goose will come this year and leave next year.
Go to Jiangnan Road next year. Those who want to send book to that frontier,
Consider it returning the book next year.
4. Qiu Si
Year: Song Author: Lu You
At sunset, Jiangcheng smells rags, and wild geese fly south in the sky.
After the mulberry branches are empty, the fermented grains are cooked first, and when the pods are ripe, the rabbits are just fat.
At the age of eight, people are often slow to move, and the old man feels doubly reluctant.
There is nothing in Xu Guojin's life, and there are five plans for Liang Hongfu.
5. The crescent moon in Nanxiangzi looks like an eyebrow
Year: Song Author: Yan
The crescent moon is like an eyebrow. Who teaches the flute to play under the moon?
The building leans against the dusk clouds and sees the geese flying south.
People who walk on the road will go home after the geese.
A moment of longing for dreams. I don't know the way to Guanshan in my dream.
But it should be too late to wait for a short book to break the enemy.
When it is a cool jade pillow.
5. Poems about geese
When you first hear the geese, there is no cicada, and the water reaches the sky. Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant. She fights the frost in the middle of the month ... Li Shangyin's dream of a silver bed has not been realized, and the sky is as blue as water, and the night is as light as a cloud. The sound of geese is far louder than that of Xiaoxiang, and it goes without saying in the middle of the twelfth floor. Wen (.
-Li Bai's "A Thousand Miles of Thoughts" stands alone on the pale wall. Sails return to empty houses early, geese fall late.
Fireworks are connected to three counties, and the waves move two eyebrows. Yuan Hongcheng is a masterpiece, and Li Bai is tired of flattery.
Li Bai's geese didn't answer me, and Du Fu made Li Bai's wanderers listen to the sound of drums and the sound of Yan, knowing that the dew will frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Du Fu's Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night, Yan Haishao's Zhou Mu and the romantic Han Shulang. Looking at shillings, the same room is bright.
Whitehead has been ill for many years, and it was cold in autumn last night. There are no geese in Dongting.
Du Fu's goose is hard to send, but you can't dream because you are worried. I hope to follow the lonely moon and shine on Fu Bo camp. Shen Rujun (in my heart forever), who sent the brocade book to the geese in the clouds, returned to the West Building when the moon was full-Li Qingzhao (a plum scissors) wanted to ride a bike to ask about the border, which was a country that had lived for a long time. Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. Xiao Guan rides it every time, and it is protected in Yanran.
In Wang Wei's "Crossing the Guandong", the black geese fly high at night, and the Tatar chieftain runs away in the dark. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.
Lu Lun's "Xia Sai Qu" fills the scenery of Qiu Lai, and the wild goose in Hengyang is unheard of, and it rings everywhere. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan didn't return to his home, and frost grew all over the place. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride" makes people spend the next month after the wild goose falls. Xue Daoheng, a native of Sui Dynasty, wrote "People miss home every day", "Hearing geese miss home at night, and getting sick in the New Year." Ouyang xiu broke the stars and counted the geese, and the flute leaned against the tower. Zhao Tuo's "Looking at Autumn in Chang 'an" stars are colder than Bichi, Hongyan hentai Red Dragonfly, Dai Fugu and Bolt have to abandon me and me since yesterday.
It hurts my heart even more today. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.
The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
-Young Li Bai, listening to the rain song upstairs, the red candle is faint. In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, and the wild geese in the river are called the west wind.
Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless until dawn.
In Song Dynasty, Jiang Jieyu pheasant lived early, and the wind was high and the array was oblique. Lu You's "Seclusion" arrived in Jiangxiang at the beginning of this year, and no geese flew in the Mid-Autumn Festival.
-Lu You's "Night Return" is full of white waves and wild geese refer to the sky. -Bai Juyi's Night Scene of Wangjianglou, I am like a lonely goose singing to the shadow, and I am like autumn grass leaving the roots.
* * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the heart, five places, all sick and willing. Bai Juyi is thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, where the north wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow.
Everyone knows what life is like in Gao Shi's Don't Move Big in the Tang Dynasty. It should be like flying snow. Su Shi's "Nostalgia from Mianchi to He Zi" Snow grows in Tianshan desert, and geese come to Sasai to dispel the cold.
In the Tang Dynasty, He Chao's "Joining the Army" was cold in October, and Jiangyin accumulated four mountains. Rain, snow and geese fly south, and the scenery of wind and dust forces the west.
In the Tang Dynasty, Cui Kun's "Sai Yuan Xing" burned Peng Yuan with Lu wine, and Shuang Hong twisted his arrow to see it. The ancient city road of the Yellow River is white and long in autumn.
In the Tang Dynasty, Li Kuo's "sending generals to Zhenwu" spent the night in Dongting and flew north before dawn. In the Tang Dynasty, Li Yi's "Smelling the flute on a Spring Night" sent autumn chrysanthemums to shed leaves, and the clouds were low and the night was bright.
In the Tang Dynasty, Qian Qi lived in the palace and moaned. Wild geese flew from night to night, and Tatar's children shed many tears. In an ancient battle song by Li Qi in the Tang Dynasty, autumn geese flew at night and came alone after the first batch.
Song Mei Yao Chen's Autumn Wild Goose, the wild goose slave waits for the cold, and the dream breaks the sound of yellow deer snow. Yuan Haowen of the Jin Dynasty, Lu Yan, Hui Chong, only knows Fenshui today and autumn geese fly every year.
Emperor Taizong's blue sky, yellow flowers, tight west wind, flying north and south. Master Wang.
6. Poems about geese flying south
Poems about geese flying south: They said that the geese flying south turned back here this month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water. The south is a wilderness, because leaves are falling, and the wind from the north makes the water cold.
The sorrowful Hu Yanyan flew through the air, and HUS soldiers were all in tears. Young people scream at night, just like Titan's mother cries.
People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds. Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years. The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.
Mysterious apes crow at dusk, and the white goose in the old country comes before the frost. The moon geese flew high and the Tatar chieftain fled in the dark.
The injured shadow is like a lonely wild goose, wandering like a broken-rooted autumn canopy. On the river, the geese just flew south, and they made friends with wine and hip flask mountain.
The sound of geese far exceeds that of Xiaoxiang, the sky is blue as water, and the night is as light as a cloud. Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.
When the stars are broken, the flute touches the ground.
7. What are the poems describing "Wild geese return to their hometown in spring"?
It will be warm when the wild geese fly north, but it will be cold when the swallows return south.
1. "Nanyan Poetry"
In the Tang Dynasty, Wei Chengqing
Wan Li people go south, and geese fly north in spring.
I don't know when, but I must go with you.
2. Hui Chong Chunjiang Xiaojing
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.
3. Autumn Wind
Western Han Dynasty, Liu Che
Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants are yellow, and the geese return to the south.
You have beautiful orchids, beautiful chrysanthemums and beautiful women. You can't forget it.
Pan-built boats to help Fenhe River, wandering around.
The flute and drum are singing and singing. There are many joys and sorrows,
When will you be young? In the faint moonlight, geese fly high,
The Tatar chiefs are fleeing from the darkness. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.
4. Early Goose
In Tang Dynasty, Du Mu
In August, Uighur soldiers drew bows and arrows, geese flew in the wild and began to howl.
On the moonlit night, geese pass the dew, and the mournful sound reaches the dark palace of the palace.
You know, Hu Qi rides continuously, so why not chase the spring breeze one by one?
Please don't abandon a few people in Xiaoxiang. The moss in the water can avoid hunger and cold.
5. Wild Goose in the Waterhouse
In the Tang Dynasty, Li Yi
The number of early geese suddenly doubled, which surprised the autumn wind window.
The night is long and the moon is full of empty rivers.
The poem about returning to the south is 1. Poems about sending friends back to the south.
Send a friend to his home in the south.
Author Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty
Wan Li in the south of the Yangtze River, Ye Yuan in the riverside, and geese flying north.
The Hanshui River is vast and boundless, connected with the sky, so an old friend returns to welcome his hometown.
Yunzhou rice Tian Zhuangzhuang, Chu wild rice harvest is just around the corner.
I care about you in the north, and often stand by the door, as if I saw you wearing a filial basiltana dress.
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This poem is associated with a series of contents, such as the end of spring in Wan Li, the return of wild geese to the north, friends traveling far away, rich hometown, and longing for the return of loving mothers. The content is clear, implicit but not obscure, and the feelings are bleak.
The first pair of couplets describes the scene that Wan Li Spring has gone, Yanbei returns, and friends go south. It seems to be incompatible with the wild geese heading north in warm spring, but it has written a vast high-altitude landscape, with magnificent scenes, especially in the air.
Couplets are on the ground, and the vast Han River is connected with the sky. This kind of scene gives people the feeling that things are bigger than others. People are wandering on the water, so they are called "solitary" guests. The whole poem is written smoothly, without any sense of rigidity. Rich imagination, natural brushwork, soothing tone and delicate words. In addition to writing landscapes, the power of some words. Ancient Poetry Network >>
Brief introduction of the author
Wang Wei (70 1 -76 1, 699-76 1), a native of Zhou Pu, Hedong (now Yuncheng, Shanxi), was a famous poet and painter in the Tang Dynasty, with the word "Mosha" and the name "Mosha Jushi". There are now more than 400 poems, including Acacia and Autumn Night in the Mountain. Influenced by Zen Buddhism, he is proficient in Buddhism, poetry, books, painting, music and so on. Together with Meng Haoran, they are called "Wang Meng". Su Shi commented: "Poetry is full of paintings; Look at the picture, there are poems in the picture. "
2. Poems from the South
Returning to the South —— Don Gu Kuang's old illness is hard to come by, and there are still many things in the mirror.
The perch disappears and the seagulls return to their nests. In the heavy rain, the sails are heavy and the residual trees are deeper.
Xiangguan is very promising and gradually enters the five yin. Returning to the South —— Tang Zhangji's road to thinking, four branches are not peaceful.
If you don't drive home, this is not the end of the journey. My flesh and blood treat me with joy, and the village looks forward to my glory.
East and west, I'm afraid, are haggard and accomplish nothing. People talk long and hard, but the poor can't understand.
Fear of not being able to sleep made him sad. The world is in danger, and Du advised Bi Zhongcheng.
It is better to travel with business than to travel far without a confidant. The talented person is Chang Zhi, and the fool works in the camp.
Travel far from Laoshan, and return to the joy of life. "Going South"-Wang Yuan Cotton left the South last year and returned from the North this year.
After crossing the Huaihe River, the wine is cheap and the white fish is fat. Who does the camel talk to? Solitary knife is the enemy of the world.
The poorest country, down and out, Bingji said.
3. A poem "Returning to the South"
Nangui-Author Tian Han
The vague village faces us,
The spire of the church soars into the sky,
I can still vaguely distinguish the garden willow five years ago.
Smoke from the kitchen chimney floated alone on the roof.
Come back from the farmer in the twilight,
I stood in front of her door,
The moon sank into the western hills,
It's dawn in protein again.
I have nothing to think about,
Forget fatigue,
Just standing.
In front of her house.
I'm so silent!
Silent;
I wait for the sky to fall into my arms,
I stood in front of her door.
Gradually heard rumors:
She's married to someone else,
In the first year after you left home;
She finally died of grief,
In the third year after you left home.
-dfybd is selected from Tian Han's drama "South Return"
4. Poems from the South
Go back to the south
-Tang Guguang
An old man's illness is very uncomfortable, but it is more like a mirror invading people.
The perch disappears and the seagulls return to their nests.
The heavy rain made the river sail heavier and the debris deeper than the pillar tree.
Xiangguan is very promising and gradually enters the five yin.
Go back to the south
-Zhang Tang Ji
The four branches of promoting thinking are not always peaceful. If you don't drive home, this is not the end of the journey. My flesh and blood treat me with joy, and the village looks at me with honor. East and west, I'm afraid, are haggard and accomplish nothing. People talk long and hard, but the poor can't understand. Fear of not being able to sleep made him sad. The world is in danger, so I advise Bi Zhongcheng. It is better to travel with business than to travel far without a confidant. The talented person is Chang Zhi, and the fool works in the camp. The old mountain goes far, and the words return to this life.
Go back to the south
-Wang Yuan Mian.
I left the south last year and came back from the north this year.
After crossing the Huaihe River, the wine is cheap and the white fish is fat.
Who does the camel talk to? Loneliness is the enemy of the world.
The poorest country, down and out, Bingji said.