What are the poems about wild geese?

Executive summary: Wild geese are the crown of birds. Since ancient times, they have been regarded as spiritual things with "five virtues (benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith)." In ancient China, there are also many poems describing wild geese. Let's take a look at what poems describe wild geese!

Wild geese are the crown of birds. Since ancient times, they have been regarded as spiritual things with "five virtues (benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith)." In ancient China, there are also many poems describing wild geese. Let's take a look at what poems describe wild geese!

early goose

Don Dumu

Jin River autumn half Krupp string open, cloud outside the panic fly scattered sorrow.

Immortal palm moon bright solitary shadow past, long door lamp dark several sound.

It should be noted that Hu cavalry have been around, how can they chase the spring breeze back one by one?

Don't be tired of Xiaoxiang few people, water more than wild rice bank berry moss.

guiyan

Don Qian Qi

Xiaoxiang what leisure back, water green sand bright moss on both sides.

Twenty-five strings play the moon, but it flies.

Guyaner

Song Li Qingzhao

Cane bed paper curtain morning sleep up, say endless without good thoughts.

Shen Xiang intermittent jade furnace cold, accompanied by my feelings such as water.

Flute sound three lane, plum heart broken, how many spring feelings.

Small wind sparse rain Xiao Xiao ground, and urge thousands of lines of tears.

Blowing flute people go to jade tower empty, heartbroken and who to lean on.

A broken branch, heaven on earth, no one can send.

lonely geese

Don Tritu

A few lines back to the plug, think of you alone what.

The evening rain is lost, and the cold pond is about to fall late.

The clouds are low in darkness, and the moon is cold.

It is not necessary to meet the surrender, flying alone is suspicious.

Guiyan

Don Dufu

Wanli guests from the east, chaos settled a few years back.

Wild geese in the river city are flying high north.

qiuyan

Don Chu Liang

The evening frost wind is urgent, and the feathers turn difficult to serve.

For there is a letter meaning, fly into the forest.

Hongyan

Book of Songs of Pre-Qin Dynasty

The wild goose flies, and its feathers are solemn.

The son of the king is in the army, and he toils in the wild.

When it comes to pity, mourn this widower.

Wild geese fly and gather in Zhongze.

The son of the king is in the wall, and all the houses are built.

Even if you work hard, you can live in peace.

Wild geese fly and whine.

This philosopher called me travail.

The fool called me arrogant.

Wen Yan

Don Dumu

With frost south to goose, good night Ting sand.

Where to start? Fly high into the extreme sea.

The sound of entering the clouds is gradually far away, and the road from the mountain is still slow.

The dream was broken at that time, and it was uneven to get home.

geese

Don Dumu

Wanli title reed farewell hometown, snow flying rain night to Xiaoxiang.

A few lonely pillow can shed tears, a few high-rise to heartbreak.

Day after day, the sun rises and falls.

Years of hard work to balance Yue, wings destroyed Longsai frost.

shuangyue

Tang Li Shangyin

At first I heard that there was no cicada in the wild goose, and the water in the hundred-foot building was connected to the sky.

Green women are cold resistance, the moon frost fighting moon.

one cut plum

Song Li Qingzhao

Red lotus root fragrant residual jade autumn. He gently removed his clothes and boarded the orchid boat alone.

Who sent the brocade book in the clouds? When the wild goose word returns, the moon is full in the west tower.

Flowers fall and water flows. One lovesickness, two idle worries.

This situation can not be eliminated, just under the brow, but on the heart.

Yao Se complained

Don Wen Tingyun

The ice mat silver bed dream does not become, the blue sky such as water night cloud light.

Wild goose sound far over Xiaoxiang to go, twelve floors in the moon self-evident.

Climbing Yueyang Tower with Xia Shier

Tang Li Bai

Yueyang Tower View to the end, Sichuan Jiong Dongting open.

Wild geese lead sad heart to go, mountain mouth good month to come.

The clouds stay together, and the sky receives the cup.

Drunk after the cool breeze, blowing people dance sleeves back.

boudoir

Don Shen Ruyun

Wild goose does the book difficult to send, worries many dreams do not succeed.

May I follow the lonely moon shadow and shine on the camp of Fu Bo.

lonely geese

Don Tritu

A few lines back to the plug, think of you alone what.

Evening rain calls each other lost, cold pond alone late.

The clouds are low in darkness, and the moon is cold.

It is not necessary to pay, but to fly alone is suspicious.

lonely geese

Don Dufu

Lone geese do not drink peck, fly song read group.

Who pity a shadow, lost thousands of clouds?

Looking at it all seems to be still a piece, sad as more heard.

Wild ducks have no idea, and they sing one after another.