Verses related to bee butterflies, ancient verses of bees?

Don't forget the original intention, you have to always, if you bloom bees and butterflies, Sun Jianxing, the national treasure Yao changes.

1, bee Song Dynasty: Shi Yunxiu.

The career is not afraid of recruitment, and the garden is spent several times a day. Tiredness is not too heavy with pollen, and I only love my children and grandchildren every year.

Translation: Bees are not afraid to pay taxes all their lives, and spend every day in the garden. It is not afraid of heavy pollen when it works hard, and only likes to reproduce its offspring every year.

2, bee Song Dynasty: Li Gang.

The autumn breeze is fragrant with osmanthus flowers, and the mountain bees at the bottom of the flowers are busy. But the honey has been successfully used to the full, and it has worked hard to taste it.

Translation: The autumn equinox is sluggish, the osmanthus flowers are fragrant, and the bees under the flowers are busy collecting honey. As long as the honey is successful, in order to let you taste the honey, you will work hard and be willing.

3, four bee songs, one of which is the Song Dynasty: Rao Festival.

Don't hesitate to pour it for Jun Tian, as long as you teach Jun to get rid of the old sticky. Blinking his eyebrows, Mo Ling's lips and teeth are delicate.

Translation: Bees work tirelessly to get you honey and just want to teach you to get rid of the old shackles. It blinks its eyes, moves its eyebrows, and lives up to its life, not to disappoint its friends' small efforts.

4, bee Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin.

Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied. After picking a hundred flowers into honey, for whom is it hard and for whom is it sweet?

Translation: Whether it is on the flat land or in the high mountains, **flowers bloom in the wind, **there are bees rushing. Bees, you have collected all kinds of flowers to make nectar, who do you pay for and who do you want to taste sweet?

The ancient poem of the bee: Regardless of the flat land and the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied. After picking a hundred flowers into honey, for whom is it hard and for whom is it sweet?

Huanxi Sha [Song] Yan Shu's green leaves and red flowers are smoky. The wasp golden stamen wants to be covered with lotus. Lazy back to the boat in the depths of the water breeze. It's a pity that outside the fragrant bead foil, he sings before the jade honor. Bring the stars to the Nine Heavens.

Butterfly love flowers, leaf bottom bees urge the evening evening.

Song] The bee at the bottom of the leaf urged the evening evening. Evenly wear makeup to the evening, skillfully draw the palace eyebrows. The green curtain has no wind and fragrance from afar. The golden boat must be full of wine. It is not said that the soul of parting has been broken. The rain is cloudy, and I am afraid that the good night will be short. The mind is not messed up. The eunuch is willing to exchange kindness.

This is a riddle poem.

The title of the poem, the bee.

Regardless of the flat land and the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied, and after picking a hundred flowers into honey, it is sweet for whomever it is hard.

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable.

When will there be a bright moon

Song · Su Shi.

Regardless of the flat land and the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied, and after the flowers are harvested, who is hard for whom is sweet?

"Bee" [Author] Luo Yin [Dynasty] Tang.

Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied.

After picking a hundred flowers into honey, for whom is it hard and for whom is it sweet?

Vernacular interpretation: Whether it is on the flat land or in the high mountains, **flowers bloom in the wind, **there are bees rushing.

Bees, you have collected all kinds of flowers to make nectar, who do you pay for and who do you want to taste sweet?

Writing background: A seven-character quatrain composed by the Tang Dynasty poet Luo Yin. This is a poem, the first two lines of which write that the bees flew to the top of the flat mountains and experienced infinitely beautiful scenery, tirelessly working and fearless of hardships. The last two sentences write that bees collect flowers and make honey for people to enjoy, work hard for people, and give people sweetness.

This poem describes the natural phenomenon of bees collecting flowers and making nectar for people to enjoy, and metaphorically compares the reality that the fruits of labor of the vast number of working people are cruelly exploited by the feudal ruling class, and shows the poet's sympathy for the working people.

At the end of the thirteenth year of Dazhong (859), Luo Yin went to Beijing to take the Jinshi examination, and for many years, he did not get the first place, and he was known as "the top ten". The poet was very disappointed with the examination system and the imperial court at that time, and in such a mood, he was angry when he saw the opposition between the people's hard work in the fields and the unearned harvest of some of the imperial courts. This is roughly the reason why Luo Yin made this satirical "Bee" for those who do not work hard.

This poem uses the technique of interjecting and discussing, but the argument is not explicitly issued, and the rhetorical tone is used. The first two sentences are the main narrative, and the last two sentences are the main discussion. In the last two sentences, there are three main sentences and four main sentences.

"Picking a hundred flowers" has shown the meaning of "hard", and the word "honey" has the meaning of "sweet". However, due to the difference in the main narrative and the main discussion, the last two sentences have the meaning of repetition without the sense of repetition.

Originally, the meaning of the rhetorical sentence was only: For whom is sweet and willing to work hard? But it is divided into two questions:

For whom is it hard for"? "Sweet for whom"? It is also repeated without repeating.

The meaning of hard work belongs to oneself and sweetness belongs to others is very obvious. And the repeated aria makes people feel infinitely emotional. The psalmist's pity is palpable.

After picking a hundred flowers into honey, for whom is it hard and for whom is it sweet?