Dragonflies, one of the most common insects in the countryside, have a slender body and a light posture.
They often fly by after the summer rains, or in the low air of the courtyard, drawing graceful arcs in the air with their athletic postures, or perching on bamboo fences, posing in elegant poses, waiting for people's appreciation.
They are the best playmates for kids. In the sun, dragonflies flew over, and in the green rice fields, there were always sweaty children, chasing dragonflies, laughing, and playing.
They also often fly under the pens of ancient people, making the poetry more intense and the painting meaning deeper.
Today, share ten ancient poems about dragonflies, and see which one of them has flown in your memory, touched your heartstrings, and warmed your childhood...
01
Koike
Yang Wanli [Song Dynasty]
The springs are silent and the water is silent, and the shade of the trees loves the water.
The little lotus only showed its sharp horns, and there were dragonflies standing on its head.
The dragonfly in ancient poetry is most famous for Yang Wanli's "Xiao chi".
This is a refreshing little poem describing the beautiful scenery of the pond in early summer.
In Yang Wanli's pen, everything in early summer is so fine, so soft, so full of affection. It is like a colorful ink painting of flowers, insects and birds. In the picture, the pool, spring, stream, lotus and dragonfly are all small, but they are exquisite and clear, full of vitality.
02
Four hours of pastoral miscellaneous excitement · its twenty-five
Fan Chengda (Song Dynasty)
Plum golden apricot fat, wheat blossom snow white cauliflower thin.
The sun-long hedge fell without anyone, but the dragonflies and butterflies flew.
Fan Chengda's idyllic life is beautiful and desirable. This poem "Four Hours pastoral miscellaneous" is written about the pastoral scenery of Jiangnan in early summer. Plum yellow, apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower are all characteristics of the southern rural scenery in summer, there are flowers and fruits, color and shape.
The sun-long hedge fell without anyone, but the dragonflies and butterflies flew. From the side, it is written that the early summer agricultural affairs are busy, and the peasants leave early and return late. In particular, the last sentence , "Only dragonflies and butterflies fly" is written in stillness, and there is movement in stillness, which is more static.
03
Qu Jiang two songs · two
Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)
Returning to the day and day to celebrate spring clothes, every day the river head is drunk.
Alcohol debts are commonplace, and life is seventy years old.
Wear flowers butterflies deeply to see, dot water dragonflies model fly.
The scenery flows together, and it is not contrary to the temporary appreciation.
In this poem, posterity may appreciate the sentence "Life is seventy years old". In fact, "wearing flowers and butterflies is deeply seen, and the water dragonfly style is flying" is more poetic. This sentence has a natural magic, but not only in the body, but also in the "affection".
Isn't life so short, a great spring, and about to fade away, is it not worth cherishing? The dancing butterflies in flowers and the little water dragonflies that fly with the style are so idyllic, how free, how beautiful. Isn't it worth the world to cherish this beautiful spring light and linger and enjoy it!
04
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Liu Yuxi (Tang Dynasty)
New makeup should face the Zhu Lou, deep lock spring light a courtyard of sorrow.
Walk to the atrium to count the flowers, and the dragonflies fly up to the jade scratch their heads.
This poem of Liu Yuxi is from Bai Juyi's "Spring Words" poem, and the full text of Bai Juyi's "Spring Words" is: Low flower trees reflect small makeup buildings, and spring into the eyebrows two points of sorrow. Leaning on the railing with the parrot on its back, pondering what not to look back on. Liu Yuxi's poems and Bai Juyi's poems are the same in content, the rhymes are the same, in which he describes a palace maid who puts on new makeup but is not appreciated, and can only count the flowers alone in boredom to relieve boredom, causing dragonflies to fly up to the head of the chic scene.
Liu Yuxi is even deliberately competing with Bai Juyi, you have parrots, I have dragonflies, and through "dragonflies fly on the jade scratching head", the palace women are overwhelmed with resentment. Poetic and original, full of charm.
05
Noike
Wang Jian (Tang Dynasty)
The wild pond is full of water and autumn embankments, and the rhombus flowers are fruitful and leafy.
The rain and wind in Kawaguchi have stopped, and the dragonflies have fished up and down.
Although Wang Jian's "Wild Pond" is not as good as Yang Wanli's "Little Pond", it is also full of fun. The poem depicts a scene of overflowing ponds, plants bearing fruit, and flourishing. The poem "Dragonfly Fish Things Up and Down" expresses the author's yearning for a free and leisurely life.
06
Nangoko
Li Zhiyi (Song Dynasty)
Green water fills the pond. Point water dragonflies to avoid swallow busy.
The apricots are yellow and half ripe, adjacent to the wall.
The wind sends flowers and flowers a few bursts of incense.
Horned mound lining gum bed. Sweaty fish with long daytime shadows.
Drip plantains have been rained and slightly cool.
Draw the corner to send the sunset leisurely.
If you say that you write about dragonflies, Yang Wanli's "Xiao chi" is the first in the poem, and Li Zhiyi's "Nanxiangzi" should be the first in the word.
On a hot summer day, after a light rain, it was finally cool. The apricots hung in the green leaves, and the sun set, reflecting them in the yellow-orange-orange-orange, and those who did not know thought that the apricots were ripe. And above the blue waves, there are swallows flying low, and dragonflies dotted water. In the distance came the melodious sound of painting corners. Half-ripe apricots, summer rain, bursts of flowers, melodious music, is the most beautiful time in the world.
07
Jiang Chengzi Huanhuaxi saw Qingqing
Zhang Bi (Tang Dynasty)
Huanhua Creek saw Qingqing, eyes were bright, and her eyebrows were light.
Green clouds are high, and small dragonflies are clustered with gold.
Well, did you ask him if he had come? And laughed: Mo Duo.
The dragonflies in the poems not only have the ease of pastoral life, but also the implication of wanting to say goodbye.
In this poem, Zhang Bi uses concise techniques to vividly record an interesting picture of a man who fell in love with a woman at first sight but was ashamed to confess. The "dragonfly" in this song is not really a live dragonfly, but an ornament on the bun of the girl. Once we met, he looked her up and down carefully, from her eyes to her eyebrows to her bun, and even the decorations on her head, which made him excited.
This song is more than thirty words, the language is easy and fluent, no strange words are difficult, but it contains a wealth of emotional rhymes, the psychology and mood of the hero and heroine are very delicately portrayed, the main and secondary are simple and decent, and the style is light and lively.
08
dragonfly
Han Wei (Tang Dynasty)
Jasper-eyed mica wings, lighter than pink butterflies and thinner than bees.
Sit and greet the waves for a long time, but you are diligent for the bushes.
The poem is more like a riddle. In Han Wei's pen, Dragonfly's pair of large and bulging eyes are like jasper. A pair of crystal clear wings are flying, with a charming body that is lighter and more agile than the pink butterfly, and slender and slender than the bee. People can't help but sigh, the magic of the creation of heaven and earth. And "sitting to meet the waves for a long time, is it a courtesy for the tateshia bush", but it is a metaphor for the dragonfly to point the water, in fact, it is playing in the waves, not to please the flowers of the indigo bushes in the water.
09
Get up early
Yuan Ming (Qing Dynasty)
Wake up early and the lights are in, the door closes late at sunset.
The rain came to the cicadas for a short rest, and the wind came to the willow prophet.
Borrowing from illness, he often resigned, and changed his poems.
Dragonflies are rogue and fly full of lotus branches.
At the time of writing this poem, Yuan Ming was 43 years old and had resigned and settled in Jiangning Suiyuan. This poem is about the poet's reading and writing life in seclusion with the garden: I often get up very early, the lights are still on overnight, and I don't close the door until long after the sunset in the evening. Knowing that I had stopped chirping for a while, I knew it was raining. When you see the swing of the willow branches, you know that the wind is blowing. I often used illness to dismiss guests from visiting, realized the wrong of yesterday, and deleted my poems again. You see how naughty and cute the dragonflies in the courtyard are, flying together on the lotus branches.
10
Ouyang Xiu [Song Dynasty]
The deep courtyard has no one to lock the curved pond, and the berry moss winds around the shore in rain clothes.
Dragonflies stand at the junction of green ping, and butterflies fly when the red indigo opens.
Ouyang Xiu's "Little Pond", although its popularity is not as good as Yang Wanli, but it is clear like a high-definition digital photo: you see, in the deep courtyard, the small pond that is unattended, the banks grow a lot of moss because of the baptism of rain; the emerald green duckweed in the pond is inhabited by dragonflies, and butterflies fly on it when the red herb flowers bloom. The touch of the heart does not come from the wind and waves, but from the small shot that accidentally bumps into the eye.
The above are ten ancient poems about "dragonflies" shared with friends, of course, the vast sea of poetry, there are many dragonflies.
In everyone's childhood, there will be dragonflies flying and flying.
Under the blue sky, under the white clouds, on the grass, by the stream, in the rice paddies, they compose the most beautiful music of childhood for us with dancing postures.
At that time, we may not be friendly to these smart friends. They either fold their wings in our tender little hands, or die in domestic chickens and ducks, or carry a thin rope and get stuck in a branch.
Years later, looking back, my heart is full of guilt.
Now, I just want to say thank you to them, we have never forgotten that the dragonfly in the sunset, flying over the green grass, reflecting the sunset, left the reflection in our hearts.
Thanks to these cute and agile elves, they make our restless hearts comfortable and peaceful, and they also make our childhood more beautiful memories.