The poem about eating golden cicadas is 1. What are the poems related to the Golden Cicada?
1, Yuchan and Goldfinch (Zhuang's "River Biography Jinli")
2. Cast a golden cicada on the mirror (Tang, Mu Song)
3. Cast a golden cicada on the mirror (Tang, Mu Song)
4. The golden cicada reflects the cockroach (Song Zhao Jia Lao's "Drunk Penglai, Remember the Green Snake")
5, Cui Chan Jin Que (Song Zhu Dunru's "Little Crimson Lips, Back to the Guest Dream First")
6. The story of Diao Jinding and Ye Qi is lost (Zhang Song Gan Yuan, "Man Fang Ting Han Xun")
7, Yun Qi Jin Chan (Wang Song Wang Zhi "Nian Nujiao Liu Hua Xu Fei")
8. Carving a shadow of Zen brocade (tour "Qinyuanchun Smashing Plum Shoots")
9. Embrace the golden cicada (Zhang Song Xiaoxiang's "Five Hundred Years of Partridge Dancing and Phoenix Flying Dragon")
10, prostitutes are surrounded by fragrant and warm golden cicadas (Song Qiuqi's "Langtaosha, chic, no lake fairy")
1 1, Jin Lv Cui Chan Zeng Ji (Changqing, Jiang Shenzi/Jiang)
12, Jin Chan, Luo Mao, Hu Shan, and Narrow (Wu Song Wenying's "Dancer in the Spring City of Yushe")
2. What are the poems describing Jin Chan?
1. Niannujiao (don't be a prostitute)
Song: Wang
Liu Hua Xu Fei, or, Qingming lonely season. The abode of fairies and immortals is in a hurry to divide today. It's hard to make a clever smile, but it's hard to solve. Full of romantic feelings, but in spring, I hate sadness. Yun Qi golden cicada, red tears, a thousand rouge wet. The tone is light and sad, and the voice enters a low-altitude sorrow. The ancestral account is about to be collected, and the pony is in a hurry, and it is also painful to think about it. Sad Nanpu, heartbroken grass.
2. first frost blossoms, Panshi Lake the day before Chongyang.
Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying
Cuiwei road is narrow, drunk night wind, who is the full crown. First frost is full of flowers and few candles, and Qiu Guang's work is also full of difficulties. Strong and strong, sick. Hate the sound of geese, fall in front of the song. Recalling that year, the old place was bleak and the autumn rain was cold.
Cosmetic beauty, beauty beauty, Shang Qing, golden cicada hidden. The fragrance is cloudy, the blue feeling is thin, and the brightness is sighing. Move the painting boat. Introduce the ring and invite ChanJuan. In the Ming Dynasty, before the Double Ninth Festival, Yu Zi should be able to tolerate this sight.
3. Drunk (as before)
Song dynasty: Lao
Remember that the green snake feels different and will help the people the day after tomorrow. You can play the crown when you are strong, and you are in good shape. Write an article at night, bring Yan Shuang and Jane, and we can communicate. Purple pole pivot, golden cicada reflects cockroach, and Gankun opens cockroach.
At that time, I drank Jianghu horses and watched Yunqi, so I defected. This piece of Dan Xin, some jitters. Smoke and dust collection, water and mountains, only the five lakes remember each other. Tonight, Deng Hua, Fire City Information, Millennium Glory.
4. Yu Louchun (Beijing dancer)
Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying
The velvet raccoon hat covered his forehead. The golden cicada has a narrow beard. Pat your shoulders to see your waist, and play the flute when you are tired. I asked him if he lived in the east of the city. You should buy a thousand dollars without hesitation. Spring returns to sleep, and dreams are still dancing.
5. Rui Hexian
Song Dynasty: Yao Mian
Yan Gui curtain is half-rolled. I missed Joan's game. I was playing jade. The moth eyebrows are painted lightly. Even the spring shirt is too lazy to try on, and the night light is unintentional. Sweet and warm. Su Xin, bananas are not on display. Two waves, wangjiang day, twenty-four bridge deviation.
Onion money. Cai Feng in the Silverscreen, Golden Cicada in the Fog Account, Home Square. The fireworks were postponed. The grass hates the soul. Silently for the east wind, deep in the shade, sometimes I see a few fast-flushers, affectionate, and even orioles, which is embarrassing.
3. All the poems about cicadas
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The poem about cicada 1 is listening to in a foreign land. -Five Dynasties liuchu Zhao Yu's "Smelling Cicadas" 2. Being pure and wanting, singing empty all night. Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! . Yes, I am like a driftwood. I have made my garden full of weeds. I thank you for your sincere advice and live a pure life like you. -"Cicada" 3, the door willow doesn't even have a wild field, and it looks like an early cicada. Visitors have no fixed address, so they should listen first. -"Early Cicada" 4. As soon as the cicada makes a sound, the locust tree has two branches. You should only send it to you when I am old. -"Smell the new cicada and give it to Liu 28" 5. At the beginning of the call, Wanmu had gone west. Preference for strangers is before leaving Saihong. -"Smelling Cicada" 6. Qiu Lai's songs are more bitter, half swallowing and half drifting. -Tang Yao He ("Smell cicadas and send them to Jia Dao") 7. Early cicadas hold sweet Sophora leaves alone, and make trouble for the setting sun to spend autumn. I am also urged by any sound, and I am afraid to listen to my ears. Without high rhyme, there will be green hills and white mountains, and there will be no fear of firewood. -"Early Cicada" 8. Tonight is a cold night-In the wind, a cicada is singing and pressing on my heart. -Tang Meng Haoran "Qin Zhong sent people far away" 9. Drinking in He Jie has a longer flavor. There are thousands of trees in the sunset, and mantis has nowhere to hide. -"Painting Cicada" 10, the sunset is early and urgent, and the customer is more worried. Come to my pillow loudly and dream of autumn in my hometown. -Smell Early Cicada 1 1. When you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness. The new cicada sings in Weishui, and its sound is like that of Xiongnu. -Who listens to Hengmen? In the locust tree at sunset. -Tang Bai Juyi's Early Cicada 12, like a feather. Wu, who is gentle and charming. Looking at flowers by the aperture, bees are sticky. Spring is not allowed. Bao Zheng is idle and jade column. East wind dusk. -"Hanging Line Fishing" 13, the new cicada suddenly shoots the highest branch, and it doesn't feel like listening indefinitely. There are two kinds of sadness when friends come to say goodbye. -"Smelling Cicada" 14, the fire cloud seems to be dying at the beginning, and the dawn corner wants to be dim. The old country traveled thousands of miles, and the new cicada suddenly sounded. -"Smelling Cicada" 15, the mangrove cicada is full of sunset, and the bald head is sad. -Tang Yuan Zhen's poems sent to Lu 16. The depressed hotel guests were frightened, and the intermittent monk room was quiet and clear. Excuse me, what is the sound of cicadas? The ancient temple rang twice.
4. Cicada poems or poems containing "Cicada"
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Author: Luo
Cicadas sing in the west, and guests think of the south.
I can't stand the shadow on my temple to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner.
His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind.
Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? ?
cicada
Author: Yu Shinan
Blow the core and drink the clear dew,
The stream gurgled through the sparse tung trees.
From a distance,
It was not blown by the autumn wind.
"In the woods of Qiu Chan, the mysterious bird died comfortably?" (Xuanniao, Swallow) ("Nineteen ancient poems? The moon shines in the sky ")
"When cicadas sing cold, flowers bloom in autumn" (Pan Yue's "Heyang County")
"There are endless cries, and Cong Yanming is in the sky." (Tao Yuanming's "September 9")
"The willow leaves in the garden are cool for a long time, and the cicada should be surprised" (Sui Wang Youli's "Give the willow leaves a cicada")
"Natural creatures can always be called" (Tang's "Smelling Cicada")
"How far the cicada flies, the shadows of the lush trees reverberate around the beam" (Nan 'an Road, Song Zhuxi)
"The sound of flowing water rings around the cluster, and the rest resounds" (Xiao Zifan in the Southern Dynasties, "Listening to Cicada in the Back Hall")
"Yin Qing Xiao Louye, sorrow noisy sunset branches. Suddenly, the string is broken, and the Russian smell is unfair "(Liu Tang Yuxi's" Rewarding the Lonely "sees the new cicada)
"The quieter the cicada forest, the quieter the Tonamiyama" (Wang Ji's "Into the West")
"Spring slipped away, and the piano began to play. Changfeng keeps cutting, but it is still among the branches. " ("Tang Lu Tong's" New Cicada ")
"Don't be surprised by the bright moon, the breeze sings at midnight." (Song Xin Qiqi, Xijiang Yue? Walking in the middle of Huangsha Road on a moonlit night)
"If you have to drink Xuantianlou, why should you quit Liu Han?" (Southern Dynasty Chen? Liu deleted "Poems on Things")
"Drinking dew in He Jie makes the rhyme longer" (Tang? Dai Shulun's Painting Cicada)
"Listen to Qiu Chan, Qiu Chan is not a place. Fine willow flies high and late, and grows in Yang Shu; Autumn sounds are chaotic and uneven, which is worrying. Zen sounds like Xiao, and the group noise is the tone; The wind is floating and ringing, and it contains many voices of breaking diplomatic relations. ……"
"Listen to cicadas, this listen to infinite sorrow. The crowd hissed in Yushu, echoing the Golden Gate. The long wind sounds at night, and the dew is clear for food. The evening breeze is more close to the morning dew, which is known only to Qiu Ge. Cover a few leaves with a thin body and moan and hug. ..... "(Sui Lusidao's" Yang He Yan Na listens to cicadas ")
(2) Cicada is ignorant, but many poets are worried about Cicada only because the poets themselves are worried. "Everything is my color, because I see things" (Wang Guowei's "Words on Earth"). just as
Yang Wanli, a poet in the Song Dynasty, said: "It is natural for people to be heartbroken without adding troubles to cicadas" ("Listen to cicadas").
Tang Sikong-shu: "Today, cicadas suddenly sound, moving guests like feelings?" I feel that an old age can make millions of people feel alive "("New Cicada ");
Don Bai Juyi: "When you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness. The new cicada sings in Weishui, and its sound is like that of Xiongnu. Who is listening at Hengmen? In "Sophora japonica in the sunset" ("Early Cicada");
Liu Tang Yuxi: "Before I heard the cicada singing, I thought it was a fleeting time. As soon as I entered the bleak ear, I heard the broken string "("Answer the white punishment and smell the new cicada ");
Tang Meng Hao ran: "It's cold in Mufeng tonight, and cicadas are singing, which weighs on my heart" (Qin Zhong sends people away),
Tang Yuanzhen: "Mangrove cicadas are full of sunset red, and bald heads send each other sorrow" ("Send to Lu").
Tang Yongzheng Yu Zhi: "Clearing heat in summer promotes the flow of several parts of the body. People with lofty ideals are bitter in their hearts, and when they first hear their voices, they are alone "(Early Cicada);
In the Five Dynasties, Chu and Liu said, "Don't invade the Japanese noise, listen to it in a foreign land" ("Smell the cicada");
Don Luyin: "Deep in the willows, you will feel lonely and sad about the past. I am also afraid that travelers will move trees again and again with their heads not white "("Late Cicada ");
Don He Yao: "Qiu Lai songs are more bitter, half swallowed and half gone with the wind" ("Smelling cicadas and sending them to Jia Dao");
Song Liu Yong: "It's cold and sad, Changting is late, and showers are beginning." (Lin Yuling);
Liu song kezhuang's why is Yong Men a song? The cicada's singing refers to the bleak sky. On March 25th, I drank the school book garden.
5. Poems describing cicadas
A political prisoner is listening to cicadas.
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Cicada sang in the western land and ordered me to make up my mind in my cell. However, it needs those songs with black wings to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner.
His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind. Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? ?
"How far the cicada flies, the green tree echoes" (Song Zhuxi. Middle section of Nan 'an Road).
"Today cicadas suddenly sound, if the guest love? I feel old, and I can make everything feel alive "(The New Cicada by Don Sikong Shu).
"A smell of sorrow, then listen to homesickness. The new cicada sings in Weishui, and its sound is like that of Xiongnu. Who is listening at Hengmen? Sophora japonica in the sunset glow (Early Cicada by Tang Juyi).
"Before the cicada sound was sent, I felt that I had a fleeting time. As soon as I entered the bleak ear, I heard the broken string "(Liu Tang Yuxi answered the white punishments and heard the new cicada).
"Cicadas don't add trouble, so people are heartbroken" (Song Yang Wanli's Listening to Cicadas)
"Why play a song? The cicada sound is extremely bleak" (Song and Liu Kezhuang's "Drinking School Book Garden on March 25th")
"A cicada in a tall tree is a cloud at night, worrying about me and you. When you are idle, it seems that you don't smell it every time "(Don Cicada)
6. What poems describe cicadas?
1, Frosty Moon-The Tang Dynasty by Li Shangyin
Just beginning to hear the chirping of the southern geese, the chirping of cicadas has disappeared, and I climbed to the top, looking as far as I can, and the water is natural.
The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.
No sooner had I heard the chirping of geese traveling to the south than the chirping of cicadas disappeared. I climbed a building 100 feet high, and at first glance, water and sky were connected. Neither Frost Moon Goddess nor Chang 'e in the Moon is afraid of cold. They compete in the cold and frost, and compete in the cold and frost.
2, "Look"-the author Yuan Mei Qing Dynasty
Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest.
Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.
The shepherd boy rode on the back of the cow, and the loud song echoed in the forest. Suddenly, I wanted to catch the cicada in singing in the trees, so I stopped singing and stood quietly by the tree.
3. "A letter from my job in Wangchuan to Pei Di"-A comparison of the translations by the authors in the Tang Dynasty.
The mountain is cold and blue now, and the autumn water has flowed for a day.
At the door of my thatched cottage, leaning on my cane, I listened to the cicadas singing in the evening breeze.
Sunset set at the ferry, and midnight snack smoke floated out of the house.
Oh, when will I make a wish to the great hermit again and sing a wild poem under five willows? .
Hanshan became particularly gloomy and gloomy, and autumn water slowly flowed into the distance day by day. My staff stood outside the door of the hut, listening to the chirping of cicadas in the wind. The sun is going down at the ferry, and the smoke in the village is drifting away. I met Pei Di again, the neat drunk, and I was as crazy as Tao Qian in front of me.
4, "Early Autumn Garden"-the author Yang Wanli lived in the Song Dynasty
The setting sun is ruthless and affectionate, urging all the trees to sing at dusk.
Cicada seems to be around, but you can't find it, because when you find it, it seems to know that you are coming, and the cry stops immediately.
The setting sun seems heartless, but it is actually the most affectionate. Cicadas on the trees in the garden are chirping loudly and desperately in the short time when the sun sets, and cicadas are everywhere in the garden.
The chirping of cicadas seems to be around, but you can't find them, because when you find it, it seems to know that you are coming, and the chirping stops immediately.
5, "Linjiang Fairy, Twilight and cicada all set in the sunset"-author Tang Wenxi
Twilight cicadas set in the sunset, and silver toad shadows hung in Xiaoxiang. Huangling Temple is surrounded by water.
Chushan mangroves are separated by high Tang Dynasty by misty rain.
The fishing lamp on the shore is broken and the white apples are far away. Green drum rhymes with Qing merchants.
Zhu Xian is sad, rinspeed is eternal.
The sunset sent away the last cicada, and silver moon hung high by the Xiaoxiang River, and the river next to Huangling Temple rolled up waves. The mangroves in Chushan were shrouded in misty rain, which blocked the dream under the stage of Gaotang.
The river shook the lights of fishing boats on the shore, and there was a thick fragrant wind in the distance. The sound of the waves seems to be that ChristianRandPhillips is playing a plaintive tune, and the plaintive wailing of scarlet stringed instruments reverberates in the blue sky and white clouds for a long time.