[Poetry appreciation] A row of egrets on the sky, the poems about the egret, come in the scholar's incense!

Egret, alias, small egret, egret, and white 鸶, are a common and ancient bird. In the Book of Songs "Mao Poems · Zhou Song", "Zhenlu Yufei, Yu Xiyong." To describe its extraordinary momentum. Egret's wings are flying upwards, implying for progress, hard work, and leap. In ancient times, the egret also symbolized longevity, freedom, purity and noble, and many poets left poems related to egret. Li Bai once left the verse of "Egret Autumn, Qingying Twilight Flying", Du Mu used the verse "snow clothes and snow, and blue jade mouths, group fishing in the stream", describing the scene of egret out of fishing.

A row of egrets on the sky, the poems about the egret came in the scholar's incense!

Egret

Tang-Li Jiayou

There are many water in Jiangnan, Gu Ying teases waves.

In the sunset, Qin Yun, the mountain is Gao Nai.

Egret

Tang-Bai Juyi

Forty life has not been declining, I am drooping for my sorrow.

In the case, the two egrets beside the water are also drooping without worry.

Egret

Tang-Lu Guimeng

Xueran flew down the moss and should accompany Jiangou to reject me.

Seeing the flat boat swaying, Qian Jun first became aquatic cloud media.

Egret

Tang-Liu Changqing

The pavilion is often independent, and the neck is on the rivers.

The autumn water is cold and white hair, and the sunset is lonely.

Youzi is free and charming, and Yi Zi thought.

If there is a long wind blowing, Qingyun is in Russia.

Egret chant

Tang-Li Duan

It should be close, and Gao Fei went to the far away.

Yinglin fell into the snow, and the water was tide.

There are still people who are happy, meeting Bixiao.

Egret

Song-Zhao Xizhen

Mo Mo Jianghui flew freely, and he was everywhere.

The rice fields are shallow fish.

Egret

Song-Tang Geng

It is said that the egrets in front of the door should also be interrupted.

The monarchs intended to remove the hook party, and Jia Yi pushed the fear of the king.

Egret

Song-Shenliao

The Qingjiang River is raw, and a pair of egrets are not as good as snow.

The drizzle of the light smoke was unwilling to go, and the tide came with floating yang fish.

Egret

Song-Qiukui

There is no such grid, and Yu stands.

The Qing seemed to be a Zen guest.

In addition to the green seedlings, the dead reed defeated Hebin.

The mouth was still exhausted, and finally found fine scales.

Magpie Bridge Xian-Egret near the stream

Song-Xin Qiji

Egret beside the stream. Come and sue you. There are countless fish.

The owner pity the fish, ask me for me, please.

Baisha Yuanpu. Green mud is different. There are shrimp dance.

When Ren Junfei came, he looked at his head and the wind blowing.

Egret

Qing-Qu Dajun

No sweater snow, the top is long.

The predecessor was fisherman, with white hair like autumn cream.

Tibetan Moon, flying through the sunset.

Where is the fish, home is in Baiping Township.

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