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Classical Chinese essays describing the sounds of nature

1. Ancient poems describing the sounds of nature

The moon is setting, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, the rivers, maples, and fires are facing melancholy. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight. Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge"

Purple smoke comes from the incense burner in sunshine, and you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance. The flying stream plummeted down three thousand feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen into the sky. Li Bai's "Looking at the Lushan Waterfall" said in the poem "Bai Di" among the colorful clouds, a thousand miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day. The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains. Li Bai's "Early Departure from Baidi City"

Spring is late and the flowers and trees are luxuriant. Cang Geng chops and chops, and picks Qi Qi. Chichi: slow. Huimu: vegetation. luxuriant: the appearance of lush grass. Cang Geng: Oriole. 喈刈: Birds singing in harmony. Fan: white mugwort. Qi Qi: Many. "The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Chuche"

Spring grass grows in the pond, and the garden willows change into songbirds. Change into songbirds: The singing birds change their species. Two sentences say that winter has passed and spring has come, and the birds have changed. Southern Song Dynasty Xie Lingyun's "Climbing the Pond and Going Up the Stairs"

The orioles sing and the swallows dance, the small bridge and the flowing water are flying red. Flying red: petals are flying. Yuan·Bai Pu's "Tian Jing Sha Spring"

2. Classical Chinese essays describing natural scenery

Appreciation of Tao Yuanming's "Peach Blossom Spring"

●Original text

During the Taiyuan period of the Jin Dynasty, a native of Wuling, whose occupation was fishing, was walking along a stream. He forgot the distance of the road and suddenly came across a peach blossom forest. There are hundreds of steps along the bank, and there are no trees in the middle. The grass is delicious and the fallen flowers are colorful. Fishermen are very different. Going forward again, I want to exhaust the forest. When the forest runs out of water, there is a mountain. There is a small opening in the mountain, as if there is light. Then he left the boat and entered through the mouth.

At first it was extremely narrow, and then it became clear; after taking dozens of steps, it suddenly became enlightened. The land is flat and the houses are scattered. There are fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry and bamboo trees, traffic on the streets, and chickens and dogs hearing each other. Among them, the men and women are dressed like outsiders, their yellow hair is hanging down, and they are enjoying themselves. When he saw the fisherman, he was shocked. He asked where he had come from and gave him an answer. Then he returned home, where he set up wine and killed chickens for food. Hearing about this person in the village, Xian came to inquire. Ziyun's ancestors escaped from the chaos of the Qin Dynasty and led his wife's people to this desperate situation. They never came out, so they separated themselves from outsiders. When I ask what era this is, I don’t know whether there was the Han Dynasty or the Wei and Jin Dynasties. What this person said one by one made everyone sigh. The rest of the people went to their homes again, where they all had wine and food. Stop for a few days and resign. The saying goes: "It's not enough to teach outsiders."

After getting out and getting the boat, he helped him to the road and looked for it everywhere. When he went to the county, he went to the prefect and said so. The prefect immediately sent people to follow him in search of where he wanted to go, but he lost his way and could no longer find the way. Nanyang Liu Ziji, a noble scholar, heard about it and went there happily. Without success, he ends up seeking illness. After that, no one cared.

●Background introduction

Tao Yuanming (365~427) was a poet, poet, and essayist in the Jin and Song Dynasties. A Qian, with the courtesy name Yuan Liang, and his private nickname Jingjie. A native of Chaisang, Xunyang (now southwest of Jiujiang, Jiangxi). Tao's poetry follows the simple style of Wei and Jin poetry and enters a more sophisticated state, like a milestone marking the height that simple poetry can reach. Tao Yuanming is another pioneer of innovation. He successfully elevated "nature" to a state of beauty; changed the mystical philosophy expressed by Lao and Zhuang in the Xuanyan poetry annotations to the philosophy of daily life; combined poetry with daily life, and created a new style of pastoral poetry. theme.

The story of "Peach Blossom Spring" is similar to other fairyland stories, describing a beautiful fairyland outside the world. However, it should be emphasized that the ideal model provided by Tao Yuanming has its special features: the people living there are actually ordinary people, a group of people taking refuge, not gods, but they have retained more of their true nature than the world's people. That’s all; their peace, tranquility, and happiness are all obtained through their own labor. Many ancient fairy tales describe immortality and wealth. There is neither immortality nor wealth in Peach Blossom Spring, only a scene of farming. When Tao Yuanming first retired to seclusion, he only thought about personal progress and retreat. When he wrote "Peach Blossom Spring", he was no longer limited to individuals, but also thought about the future of the entire society and the happiness of the people. Tao Yuanming's step to take this step was related to his years of hard work and poor life experience. Although the Peach Blossom Spring is just a fantasy, it is very valuable to be able to propose this fantasy. 3. Ancient poems describing the sounds of nature

The moon is setting, the sky is full of crows and frost, the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy. Hanshan Temple outside the city of Suzhou, the midnight bell is ringing for the passenger ship. Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge" Purple smoke rises from the incense burner under the sun, and you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance. The water flows down three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days. Li Bai's "Wanglu Mountain Waterfall" in the White Emperor's poem "Amidst the colorful clouds, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day." The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying. , the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains. Li Bai's "Early Departure from Baidi City" The spring is late, and the flowers and trees are luxuriant. Cang Geng is harvesting, and the harvest is Qi Qi. Chichi: slow. Huimu: grass and trees. luxuriant: grass is lush. Appearance. Cang Geng: Oriole. Chi Chi: The sound of birdsong is numerous and harmonious. Pan: White Artemisia. Qi Qi: Numerous. "The Book of Songs·Xiaoya·Chuche" Spring grass grows in the pond, and the willows in the garden change into songbirds. Change into songbirds: singing birds The species has been changed. Two sentences write about the passing of winter and the coming of spring, and the birds have been replaced. Xie Lingyun of the Southern Dynasties and Song Dynasty "Climbing the Pond and Going Up the Tower" The orioles and dancing swallows, the flowing water on the small bridge is red and red: the petals are flying. Bai Pu of the Yuan Dynasty "Spring in the Pure Sky" . 4. Small ancient essays describing nature

Notes on Climbing Mount Tai ---- Yao Nai Original text: The yang of Mount Tai is that Wen River flows to the west; its yin is that Jishui River flows to the east.

The Yang Valley all enters Wen, and the Yin Valley all enters Ji. When it is divided into north and south, it is the ancient Great Wall.

The highest Sun View Peak is fifteen miles south of the Great Wall.

In December of the 39th year of Qianlong's reign, I rode the wind and snow from the capital, traveled through Qihe and Changqing, passed through the northwest valley of Tai'an, and crossed the limit of the Great Wall to Tai'an.

It was the end of the moon, and I went up from the southern foot with the prefect Zhu Xiaochun Ziying. For forty-five miles, the roads are all built with stone slabs, with more than seven thousand levels.

There are three valleys directly south of Mount Tai. The middle valley goes around the city of Tai'an, and the Li Dao is surrounded by water. I started to follow it in, and the road was less than half way across the middle ridge, then followed the west valley again, and then reached its top.

In ancient times, when climbing mountains, one would follow the east valley and there would be a Tianmen on the way. The east valley is called the Tianmen Stream in ancient times, and it cannot be reached by others.

The cliffs in the middle ridges and mountain tops that we pass today are limited to those on the road, and the world calls them Tianmenyun. The road is foggy and slippery, making it almost impossible to climb.

Up to now, Cangshan Mountain is covered with snow, and the sky is shining brightly to the south. Looking at the city outline in the evening, Wenshui and Cuulai are picturesque, while the middle of the mountain is filled with mist. Wushenhui, Wugu, and Ziying sat in the sun-watching pavilion, waiting for the sunrise.

The strong wind blew up the snow and hit the face. In the east of the pavilion, clouds covered the ground from the foot down. I could see dozens of white osmanthus trees standing in the clouds, which looked like mountains. The clouds in the sky are of different colors, turning into five colors in a moment.

Above the sun, it is as red as a pill, and below there is a red light. It shakes and bears it, and it may be said that this is the East China Sea. Looking back at the sun peak to the west, whether the sun is shining or not, the colors are crimson and bright, but they are all hunchbacked.

To the west of the pavilion there is Dai Temple and Bixia Yuanjun Temple. The emperor's palace is in the east of Bixia Yuanjun Temple.

On this day, the stone carvings in Guandao have been lost since the Xianqing period of the Tang Dynasty. If you are out of the way and don't follow the right path, you won't be able to go there.

The mountains are more rocky and less soily. The stone is pale black, mostly square and less round.

There are few miscellaneous trees, many pines, and stone fences, all with flat tops. Ice and snow, no waterfalls, no traces of birds and animals.

When I looked at the solstice, there were no trees, and the snow was as deep as a person’s knees. Records of Yao Nai in Tongcheng.

----------------------------------------------- -------- Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion - Wang Bo's old county in Yuzhang and his new mansion in Hongdu. The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected to Henglu.

Take the three rivers and lead the five lakes, control the wild thorns and lead Ouyue. The treasures are abundant, the dragon's light shines on the ruins of the Niu Dou; the outstanding people and places, Xu Ru sits on Chen Fan's couch.

The mist in Xiongzhou is full of stars. The Taihuang rests on the crossroads between Yi and Xia, and the guests and hosts enjoy the beauty of the southeast.

When the governor Yan Gong looks forward to his elegant look, the halberd and halberd are coming in the distance; when Yuwen Xinzhou's Yi Fan is here, the curtain of delirium is temporarily stationed. I have ten days of rest, and I have many winning friends.

Welcomed from thousands of miles away, full of guests. The soaring dragon and the phoenix are the Ci sect of Scholar Meng; the purple lightning and green frost are the arsenal of General Wang.

The king of the family is in charge, and the road is famous. How could a boy know? Bow to every victory.

The time is September, and the order is Sanqiu. When the water is gone, the cold pond is clear, and the smoke condenses and the mountains are purple at dusk.

I am like a car on the road, visiting the scenery in Chong'a. Visit Changzhou, the emperor's son, and find the immortal's old pavilion.

The mountains are towering with greenery, and the sky rises above them; the flying pavilions are full of elixirs, and there is no ground below. Heting and Fuzhu are the lingering memories of poor islands; Guidianlan Palace is the shape of hills and mountains.

It is draped in embroidery and looks down on the carved beast. The mountains are wide and wide, and the rivers and lakes are so vast that they are horrified.

The rainbow sells in the rain, and the color shines brightly in the area.

The setting clouds and solitary swans fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky. The fishing boat sings late, and the sound is heard on the shore of Pengli. The wild geese are frightened by the cold, and the sound is broken by the Hengyang Pu.

The distant chanting is smooth, and the joy is flying. The cool breeze blows and the cool breeze blows, the slender song condenses and the white clouds stop.

The green bamboos in Suiyuan are like a bottle in Pengze; the Zhuhua in Yeshui is like a brush in Linchuan. Four beauties, two are difficult to combine.

I am poor in looking at the sky, and I am extremely entertained in my spare time. The sky and the earth are vastly different, and I feel the infiniteness of the universe. When joy and sorrow come, I realize that there are countless ups and downs.

I hope Chang'an will be safe under the sun, and Wu will be in the clouds. The terrain is extreme but the southern sky is deep, the sky pillar is high and the northern star is far away.

It is difficult to cross the mountains, and those who have lost their way are sad; meeting by chance is like a guest from a foreign land. When Emperor Huai disappeared, how old was the Xuan Dynasty? Alas! The fortunes are bad and the fate is misfortune.

Feng Tang Yi Lao, Li Guang is difficult to seal. Qu Jiayi in Changsha is not without a holy master; when Liang Hong travels to Haiqu, is there no lack of bright time? It depends on the gentleman to be in poverty and the wise man to know his fate.

When you are old and strong, you would rather move your heart with a white head; when you are poor and strong, you will not fall into the clouds. Drinking from the greedy spring makes you feel refreshed, and you still feel happy when you are in a dry path.

Although Beihai is on credit, I can take it if I shake it; the east corner is gone, but it is not too late to mulberry trees. Meng Chang is noble and noble, but he has no desire to serve his country; Ruan Ji is rampant, how can he cry at the end of the road? Bo is three feet short of life, and he is a scholar.

If you have no way to ask for a tassel, you will wait for the weak crown of the final army; if you have a heart, you will cast a pen, and you will admire the long wind of Zongqi. He gave up his hairpin and wat for hundreds of years, and carried it to him at dawn and dusk for thousands of miles.

It is not the treasure tree of the Xie family, but the neighbor of the Meng family. He is approaching the court day by day, wishing to accompany the carp; this morning, holding his armband, he is happy to support the dragon gate.

When Yang Yi doesn’t meet, he touches Ling Yun and feels sorry for himself; when Zhong Qi meets him, why should he be ashamed to play Liu Shui? Whoop! The resort is rare and the feast is rare. Orchid Pavilion is gone, Zize Qiu Ruins.

In my farewell words, I am fortunate to be grateful to you for your kindness; to climb high and write a poem is what I hope you will do! Dare to be sincere, respectful and short-tempered. Every word is composed, and all four rhymes are completed.

Please sprinkle the Pan River and pour the land, sea and clouds. King Teng's high pavilion is adjacent to the river, and he wears jade and sings the luan while singing and dancing.

The clouds flying towards Nanpu are flying in the painted building, and the rain is rolling down the western mountains at dusk.

The shadows in Xianyuntan Lake are long, and things change and the stars move several autumns.

Where is the emperor’s son in the pavilion now? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows freely! --------------------------------------------- Travel to Baochan Mountain --Wang Anshi Bao Chan Mountain is also called Huashan. The Tang Dynasty Futu Hui Bao Shi left it at the site and was buried after his death. Therefore, it was later named "Bao Chan". Today’s so-called Huikong Zen Temple is also called Luzhong.

Five miles east of the courtyard, the so-called Huashan Cave is named after it is the Yangtze River of Huashan Mountain. More than a hundred steps away from the cave, there is a stele serving the road. The inscriptions are lost, but the only inscription is still recognizable and is called "Huashan".

To say "hua (pronounced once)" is like the word "hua" in "huashi" is a wrong pronunciation. It is flat and open below, with a spring coming out from the side, and there are many travelers who record it - it is called the front cave.

Five or six miles from the mountain, there is a cave that is slim and very cold when you enter it. If you ask about its depth, you will find that it is impossible for those who like to swim. It is called the back cave. Yu and four others held fire to get in. The deeper they went in, the harder it was to get in, and the more amazing they saw.

If someone is lazy and wants to come out, he will say: "If you don't come out, the fire will be exhausted." Then he will come out with him.

To sum up where I have been, I am not as good as a good traveler. However, if you look at the left and right, there are very few people who will remember it. If the cover is deep, the height will be reduced.

At this time, the remaining strength is still enough to penetrate, and the fire is still enough to illuminate. Now that it has come out, you may blame the person who wanted to come out, and you may also regret that it followed you, and you will not be able to enjoy the pleasure of wandering.

Then I sighed: The ancients often gained something when they looked at the heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, vegetation, insects, fish, birds and beasts. Because of the depth of their thoughts, they were everywhere. If the enemy is close, there will be many tourists; if the danger is far, there will be few tourists.

The majesty, weirdness, and extraordinaryness of the world often lie in the dangers and distances, and they are rarely accessible to people, so those who are not determined cannot reach them. If you have ambition, you won't be able to achieve it if you don't follow it, but if you don't have enough strength, you won't be able to achieve it.

Have ambition and strength, but don’t slack off. 5. What are the sounds or poems that describe nature?

1. The jasper is as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. He Zhizhang

2. The morning rain in Weicheng is lightly dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored. Wang Wei

3. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. Bai Juyi

4. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red. Yang Wanli

5. Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water are full of mandarin fish. Poems describing nature. Zhang Zhihe

6. The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and new. Wang Wei

7. The oriole crows thousands of miles away and the green reflects the red, and the water village and the mountain Guo wine flag wind. There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty, and there are many towers in the mist. Du Mu

8. Helplessly, the flowers fall away, does it seem like a familiar swallow returns? Yan Shu 6. Fragments describing the sounds of nature

The sounds of nature

"Ding——dong——ding——dong——". In the wonderful world of nature, my favorite is "Sister Creek"! The clear stream gurgled, like a beautiful streamer on a fairy. She slithered on the big beach like a snake, looking for something. The water splash and sand ripples in the creek made some fine murmurs.

She flowed out of the small valley between the two mountains and landed on the cliff of a natural rock, making a crisp and sweet sound. When she splashed on the stone, looking from a distance, it seemed like A large pool of mercury, under a strange pressure, turned into thin water splashes. On both sides of the stream, there are several weeping willows planted. The long soft willow branches flutter in the wind, and their graceful dancing is so beautiful and natural. There are two or three particularly long ones. They hang on the water, "pa-pa, pa", like a few children playing by the stream, splashing water on each other. When the waterfowl stand on the branches and sing, the flowing water also sings in harmony, and the willow branches slap the water, because she is the accompaniment. This is an elegant ditty and a new forest trio.

The meandering, crystal clear stream flowed under my feet. Only then did I come back to my senses and poke my head out from the wonderful music. The stream was greeting me. I found that under the Under the bright sunshine, she rolled and jumped like a silver dragon.

I love the stream because of its purity, liveliness and vividness. Do you think the stream has such qualities? Then you must like her too. Let's explore everything in nature! 7. What are the sentences that describe the sounds of nature?

1. The maple trees stand tall and straight. When the autumn wind blows, the leaves make a rustling sound, like applause to welcome us!

2. In autumn, it is the harvest season. Wheat ears flash in the moonlight, the autumn wind rolls in the sorghum field, and the faint sound of soybean rattles floats.

3. The cool morning breeze brought a lot of autumn flavor, and the dewdrops on the leaves were shaken by the wind and dropped to the ground.

4. The raindrops fell on the roof, tinkling, tinkling, like playing a nice tune.

5. The sound of autumn, the "whoosh" blown by the autumn wind, is the sound of saying goodbye to the sky.

6. The sound of autumn, the little swallows flying southward, "chirp" is the rhyme of farewell to the north.

7. The sound of autumn, the leaves falling one by one, "swish", is the sound of saying goodbye to the big tree.

8. The voice of autumn, the chrysanthemums slowly blooming smiles, are the words of kissing autumn.

9. The sound of autumn, you squeeze and touch the fruits, "bump" is the sound of saying goodbye to the big tree.

10. The winter mountain village is especially quiet at night, and only the snowflakes are heard falling. Occasionally, there is a creaking sound, and the dead branches of the branches are broken by the weight of the snow.

11. The village in summer is particularly lively at night, and you can hear the cicadas chirping loudly. There is often a rustling sound, and the pine forest is blown by the wind.

1. Idioms describing natural scenery:

1. Spring is full of joy [chūn yì àng rán] meaning: meaning; full of spring: overflowing, deep. The meaning of spring is strong.

2. Beautiful scenery [shān qīng shuǐ xiù] describes beautiful scenery.

3. The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant [niǎo yǔ huā xiāng] The birds are pleasant to hear and the flowers are fragrant. Describe the beautiful scene of spring.

4. Huguangshanse [hú guāng shān sè] The scenery of the lake and the scenery of the mountains. It means there are water, mountains and beautiful scenery.

5. Water and sky are one color [shuǐ tiān yī sè] The light of water and the color of sky are blurred. Describes the vast scene where water and sky meet.

6. The wind is gentle and the sun is shining. Describes sunny and warm weather.

7. Colorful purples and bright reds [chà zǐ yān hóng] 姹, 嫣: delicate and beautiful. Describes the beauty of various flowers.

8. Spring is warm and flowers are blooming [chūn nuǎn huā kāi] The weather is warm in spring, flowers are in full bloom, and the scenery is beautiful. It is a metaphor for a great opportunity for sightseeing and viewing.

9. A hundred flowers bloom [bǎi huā qí fàng] describes a hundred flowers blooming, colorful. Metaphor for the free development of various forms and styles of art. It also describes the prosperity of the art world.

10. Wàn zǐ qiān hóng [wàn zǐ qiān hóng] describes the blooming of a hundred flowers and the bright colors. It also means that things are rich and colorful.

11. The grass grows and the oriole flies [cǎo zhǎng yīng fēi] Oriole: Oriole. Describe the scenery of late spring in the south of the Yangtze River.

12. Chunhejingming [chūn hé jǐng míng] The spring is warm and the scenery is bright and beautiful.

13. The garden is full of spring scenery [chūn sè mǎn yuán] The garden is full of beautiful spring scenery. A metaphor for a prosperous scene.

14. Blossoms like brocade [fán huā sì jǐn] Fan: many and lush. Brocade: brocade woven with colorful patterns. There are many colorful flowers, like colorful brocades. Describe beautiful scenery and beautiful things.

15. 花团 brocade cluster [huā tuán jǐn cù] brocade: colorful silk fabric; cluster: cluster. Describes a colorful, very bright and colorful scene. It also describes the article's rhetoric as gorgeous.

16. Colorful [wǔ cǎi bīn fēn] colorful: various colors; colorful: numerous and interlaced. It means there are many colors and is very beautiful.

17. Thousands of mountains and rivers [qiān shān wàn shuǐ] Thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains. Describes a long and difficult journey.

18. Red flowers and green willows [huā hóng liǔ lǜ] describes the bright spring scene. It also describes bright and colorful colors.

19. Green mountains and green waters [qīng shān lǜ shuǐ] generally refer to beautiful mountains and rivers. 8. A sentence describing a natural sound

The sound of wind Hu: onomatopoeia, such as: the north wind blows.

Xiao Xiao: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of wind Xi [xī] Li [lì] etc. Thunder rumbling: onomatopoeia, describing the sound of violent vibrations, such as: thunder rumbling.

Yin: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of thunder, such as: Yin Qilei. Bang: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of thunder.

The sound of rain dripping: onomatopoeia, the sound of raindrops. Huala: Onomatopoeia, such as: The rain is pouring on the ground, it can also be said to be "wow".

The sound of water gū [gū]du: Onomatopoeia, the sound of liquid boiling, water gushing out, or taking a gulp of water. For example: the porridge in the pot gurgled; the spring water gurgled out; he drank a big bowl of water.

murmur: onomatopoeia, the sound of gurgling water. Cong Cong: onomatopoeia, the sound of running water.

For example: The spring water is gurgling. Tick-tock: or tick-tock, an onomatopoeia that describes the sound of water drops falling.

古[gū]LU: onomatopoeia, the sound of water flowing. Such as: gulu gulu.

Wow: onomatopoeia, such as: the sound of flowing water. 汩[gǔ]汩: the sound of flowing water.

For example: The river flows gurglingly into the fields.

Pu Chi: Also Pu Chi, onomatopoeia, describing the sound of water being squeezed out, such as: Pu Chi.

Bird Cuckoo: Onomatopoeia, imitating the sound of the cuckoo that sounds like "cuckoo". 喳[zhā]: onomatopoeia, such as: magpies chirping.

偁[zhōu]啾[jiū]: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of birds chirping. 呖[lì]呖: Onomatopoeia, describing the crisp calls of birds, like the chirping of a warbler.

嘤[yíng]: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of birds. Miso: onomatopoeia, like a sparrow flying away with a miso sound.

Dumb: Onomatopoeia, mute, describing the crow of a crow. Ga [gā] Ga: Onomatopoeia, describing the cry of wild geese, also called 呷呷.

古[gū]: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of turtle doves, etc. Sudden: Onomatopoeia, mostly describing the loud sound of birds, such as: Sudden and long chirping.

啾[jiū]啾: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of many birds chirping together, and also describing the shrill cry. Brush: Onomatopoeia, describing a short sound that passes quickly, such as: Brush, a bird flew away from the willow tree.

Flapping: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of flapping wings, such as: With a flapping sound, a water bird flies up. 特[tēi]er: (square) onomatopoeia, describing the sound of a bird flapping its wings rapidly, such as: the sparrow flew away with a sound of ter'er.

牉[huā]: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of rapid movements, such as: the crow flies away with a squeaking sound. Chirp: onomatopoeia, such as: bird chirping.

Insect sound Chirp [jī]: onomatopoeia, such as: chirp (insect sound). Bird sound: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of a rooster crow.

Ga [gā] Ga: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of ducks quacking. Also known as Xiaxia.

Gu [gū]: onomatopoeia, the sound of a hen. Gua [guā] Gua: Onomatopoeia, describing the loud quacking of ducks.

Cat sound Meow: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of a cat meowing. ***: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of a cat meowing.

Animal sounds 咩[miē]: onomatopoeia, describing the sound of sheep braying. Moo [mōu]: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of a cow braying.

Xiao Xiao: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of a horse braying, such as: Horse crowing Xiao Xiao. Hum: Onomatopoeia, describing heavy breathing, like a tired mule panting.

咴儿咴儿: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of a horse braying. Human voice Poof: onomatopoeia, such as: Poof, blowing out the lamp in one breath.

Beat: Onomatopoeia, describing the heartbeat, such as: pounding, heart pounding. Ji [jī]: Onomatopoeia, such as: Jigu, which describes speaking in a low voice; Chirp, which also describes speaking in a low voice.

崟[xū]崟: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of breathing out, such as: panting. 嘁[qī]嘁偳[chā]偳: onomatopoeia, the sound of speaking in a low voice.

Puchi: Also puffy, it is an onomatopoeia, describing laughter, such as: Puchi smiles. Mumbling: onomatopoeia, the sound of continuous whispering, such as: mumbling to oneself.

Langlang: Onomatopoeia, describing the loud sound of reading, etc. Langlang: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of reading, such as: the sound of books is loud.

Ka [kā]: onomatopoeia, the sound of vomiting and coughing. 矣awn[ǎi] is: onomatopoeia.

Aoao: (book) onomatopoeia, wailing sound. Bar: onomatopoeia.

咿[yī]忿[wú]: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of reading. Yi [yī] dumb: or Yi Ya, onomatopoeia, describing the sound of a child learning to speak.

困[yū]: onomatopoeia, the sound of shouting at animals. Dumb: Onomatopoeia, mute, describing the sound of children learning to speak, etc.

Yaya: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of babies learning to speak, such as: babbling. Gege: Onomatopoeia, describing laughter, such as: He giggled.

古[gū]Du: Onomatopoeia, the sound of drinking water in large gulps. For example: He drank a big bowl of water.

古[gū]LU: Onomatopoeia, such as: He picked up a glass of water and drank it in one gulp. Ha: Onomatopoeia, used to describe laughter. It is often used overlappingly, such as: laughing loudly.

Hang Yu: Onomatopoeia, the sound of a group shouting during heavy physical labor. Haha: Onomatopoeia, describing laughter.

Hehe: Onomatopoeia, describing laughter. Hu Chi: or Hu Chi, onomatopoeia, describing the sound of breathing.

Snoring: Onomatopoeia, such as: There is a constant snoring in his throat. Also said hululu.

Coax: Onomatopoeia, describing the laughter or noise of many people. 嚯[huò]嚯: onomatopoeia, 嚯寯 a smile.

Jiligulu: Onomatopoeia, describing the speech that others cannot hear clearly or understand. For example: The two of them chattered for a long time. 喳[chā]喳: the sound of whispering.

Gū [gū] Nun: speaking in a low voice, mostly referring to talking to oneself. Gua [gū] Gua: the sound of a child crying.

喳[zhā]: The old servant’s promise to his master. The sound of the tree click: onomatopoeia, a click sound, when the branches are broken by the wind [shé], it is also called a click.

Bang [bāng]: onomatopoeia, the sound of knocking on wood. Gā[gā]ba: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of branches breaking.

淅[xī]李[lì]: onomatopoeia, describing the slight sound of falling leaves, etc. 簌[sù]簌: onomatopoeia, describing the sound of wind blowing leaves, etc.

Brush: Also swish, an onomatopoeia, describing the sound of brushing past quickly, such as: the wind makes the leaves swish. Car sound: Onomatopoeia, such as: "Woo", a car speeds past.

The whistle whistled again. Whoosh [sōu]: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound that passes quickly, such as: The car drove past with a whoosh.

roll roll: onomatopoeia, describing the sound of wheels. Toot: Onomatopoeia, the car horn beeped.

Ga[gā]: Onomatopoeia, describing a short and loud sound. Like a car screeching to a halt.

Chutu: onomatopoeia, such as: the motorcycle makes a loud noise. Metallic sound Langlang: onomatopoeia, the sound of metal and stone hitting each other, etc.

Zheng: Onomatopoeia, the sound of metal hitting, such as: clanking, clanking in iron (a metaphor for someone who is better than ordinary people). Clang: Onomatopoeia, describing the sound of hitting metal objects, such as: gong clang clang.

When: onomatopoeia, the sound of hitting metal objects. Dang [dāng]: onomatopoeia, hitting metal objects.