What poems contain birds?

The poem about birds is 1. The poem about birds is 10.

1. The moon is full of surprises.

In the spring stream.

(Wang Wei: "Bird Song Stream")

There are no birds in the mountains,

A thousand roads without footprints.

(Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")

Petals shed like tears,

Lonely birds sang their sorrows.

(Du Fu: (Wang Chun))

In the spring morning, I woke up easily.

Birds are singing everywhere around me.

(Hao Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

5. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy,

Birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ..

(Du Fu: (Wang Yue))

6. The weather is getting better every day.

Birds live in harmony.

(Tao Yuanming: (drinking)

7. Here, the mountain light shines on the birds.

The human mind touches peace in the pool.

(Chang Jian: (the Buddhist temple behind the broken mountain temple))

8. Birds fly high,

Lonely clouds go to leisure alone.

(Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain")

9. The bird stays in the tree by the pool.

The monk knocked at the door.

(Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion")

10. Cicada is very quiet in the forest.

Tonamiyama is more hidden.

(Wang Ji: if you enter)

1 1. Looking at the mountains from a distance,

Listen to the water silently.

Spring is gone and the flowers are still there.

It's not surprising that people have come.

(Gao Ding: "Painting")

12. There are no multiple routes from Pengshan.

Oh, bluebirds, listen! -Give me what she said! .

(Li Shangyin: "Untitled")

2. Poems about birds

Wang Weiren, a bird-talking brook, is idle with osmanthus flowers, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon came out, the birds jumped in the spring stream. In the painting, Wang Weiyuan looks at the mountain, and the water is silent. The flowers are still there in spring, and people are not surprised to come. Meditation after the broken mountain temple is often built in the clear morning. Near the ancient temple, the morning light points to the treetops, and the bamboo path leads to a quiet place with lush foliage. Here, birds are singing and flowers are singing, people's hearts are quiet, and everything is quiet, but birds are flying in Qian Shan, Jiang Xue. An old man was fishing in the cold river-snow. The Jade Bird and Tang Han Wo were far away and the water was sparse, so he protected them with jade clothes. Children are full of danger. I suggest you not to fly near the city. There are more five-color sweaters in Ke Peng than in Feng Chu, but there is nothing in the deep flowers. The beautiful woman bought it with pity and gained several baht when she moved the gold hairpin. That bird, Mrs. Tang Liyi, is singing happily every day, and the piano is accompanied by the night cry. The forest is like a tree, so don't borrow it. There are thousands of flowers. When you sit in love, you can float, hide and stop. You don't have to feel lonely. You have been away from home for three years. Tang Lu Zhao Lin, a wave washer, danced alone on the rock, while the birds flew lightly. It grew on the white clouds before running to the blue sand. Kuzu Tang Yan gave this bird a light homotopy, and I heard it was full of doubts. Before the stars go down, willows still stick to the snow to welcome spring. There are many rock wool people in Louyu. Listening to the bitter ancestors of the Tang Dynasty, the grass grew outside the orchid gate, and the Weiyang Palace lived in flowers. Some of them accompanied the Royal Garden. I wonder if they will go to Jindi. In spring, explain a thousand words and you can sing a hundred birds first. It should be clear to all families that there is no need to listen to chickens when they establish rules and regulations. The smell of spring birds in Tang Dynasty and Wei Zhuang is just like the old smell of spring birds in Chang 'an. It's like saying goodbye to Chunfeng. If you let all the birds talk, who knows what they will hold in their arms all their lives? Long-cut neighbor chicken is called Wugeng, with various names. Rao Yi shook his tongue to know first, and wait until it clears up. Waterbird Tang Yan takes water as her home and sleeps in warm sand in twos and threes. How can he be forbidden to go to the ends of the earth in order to thank him for his separation from Lu' an? Bird Gu on the mountain was even more shocked and lost his strength. The red and purple trees in the mountain flowers are not as tall as those in the forest. The crane has two distinct colors, and Mr. Zhu lives long with pine and cypress. There are no sparrows in Baiyun Shan Ye. Whoever talks short and watches white pigeons send stationery is doomed to send swans to the roof all his life. Peacocks often open green fans, and Dai's buildings are rich and peaceful, with excellent manners. It is doubtful that they fell in love with everything in the sky. A parrot with green feathers and a red clown stand upside down. People also believe in orpiment.

3. Complete collection of poems describing birds

In Wang Weiren, sweet-scented osmanthus fell among the birds, and the night was quiet and the spring was empty.

The moon comes out to scare birds, and it rings in mid-spring. 1. When the moon rises, the birds are surprised, and when the spring flows.

(Wang Wei: Birds in the Stream) 2. Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue) 3. Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.

(Du Fu: Dream of Spring) 4. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. (Hao Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 5. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..

(Du Fu: Wang Yue) 6. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. (Tao Yuanming: drinking) 7. Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

(Chang Jian: "Zen Forest after the Broken Mountain Temple") 8. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. (Li Bai: Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain) 9. Birds perch on trees by the pool, and monks knock on the door of the moon.

(Jia Dao: Li Ning's Seclusion) 10. The cicada in the forest is quiet, and Tonamiyama is more secluded. (Wang Ji: Entering Zoigexi) In the clear sky, a crane paddles on the cloud, which brings poetry to Bixiao. In autumn, the yellow crane never returns to the world, and the white clouds never fly.

"Yellow Crane Tower" Egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. —— Zhang Song He Zhi's "Fishing Song" was born on the shore of the secluded grass, and there were orioles singing in the trees.

-Tang Wei Wu Ying's "Xixi Going to Chuzhou" Flower Sea Mangroves, Pinghu grass grows and flies. -Vae Yuan Jie's "On the Lake" A few early warblers compete for warm trees, and young swallows peck at spring mud.

-Tang Baijuyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" withered vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. -Ma Yuan Zhiyuan's "Qiu Si", sage Zhuangzi daydreaming, bewitched by butterflies, and the emperor's longing for love cuckoo cries. -Li Shangyin > When the wind blows the lute, the swallow will return, and the peach blossom on the shore will be dipped in water.

-Vae Fu's "Spring Tour of the Lake" has withered grass and eagle eye disease, and the snow is light. -Wang Tangwei's "Hunting" The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight.

-Song Xin Qi Ji's "Xijiang Moon, Yangyang, Half Way, Holy Cockcrow in Space". -Tang Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream" Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.

-Tang Du Fu's "Four quatrains" drove the chicken up the tree, only to hear Chai Jing. -Tang Du Fu's "Three Songs of Qiang Village (I)" I am like a lonely goose moaning at my own shadow, and its words are scattered in tents for nine autumn.

-Tang Baijuyi's "Looking at the Moon" Floating clouds and storks, can you be a tenant of our world? ? -Don Liu Changqing's "Host" is independent. The spring rain is fine, and the white chickens fly to the branches to crow. -Ye Songshao Weng's Xixi has a bird word: the bird is shocked in the moon and the bird is singing in the spring.

-Wei's "Birds in the Stream" In the spring morning, I woke up briskly, surrounded by birds singing. -Tang Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" There are no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of paths.

-Liu Tang Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" Birds inhabit the trees by the pool, and monks knock on the door. -Tang Jiadao's "Li Ningju Youchu" Humayi is in the north wind and crosses the south branch of the Bird's Nest.

-"Nineteen Ancient Poems" Walking and walking again, the bird flies with its back to its hometown, and the fox will die first. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Mourning for the Past" The cicada forest is quieter and Tonamiyama is more secluded.

—— Wang Tangji, entering Ruoyexi, the petals are already like tears, and the lonely bird has already mourned. -Tang Du Fu's "Spring Watch" Jiang, the six dynasties are like a dream and birds talk empty.

-Tang Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng" grass falls without flowers, and birds sing all the way to Chunshan. -Li Hua's Improvisation of Spring, where birds are alive and mountains are bright, and people's hearts are quiet.

-Tang Changjian's Zen forest after breaking the mountain temple? My mind is free and easy, and birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ...-Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" may be sorrowful for a fallen flower, or Yun Lan envies a brisk bird.

-Tang Cen Can's "Zuo Ge Secretariat of Du Fu's Imperial edict", with beautiful weather and flowers. -Don Du Xunhe is complaining about erotic 7. Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

(Chang Jian: "Zen Forest after the Broken Mountain Temple") 8. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. (Li Bai: Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain) 9. Birds perch on trees by the pool, and monks knock on the door of the moon.

(Jia Dao: Li Ning's Seclusion) 10. The cicada in the forest is quiet, and Tonamiyama is more secluded. (Wang Ji: if you enter).

4. Poems about birds

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Wanggang birds are not poor, and even the mountains are full of autumn colors. Up and down the Huazigang, what a melancholy feeling.

Wang Mulan and Chai Qiushan collected the remaining photos and chased the front couple with the birds. When the color is green, there is no place to give the evening haze.

Wang Wei, Huang Fu, Yue Yunxi, the birds are singing in the brook, and people are idle, and the night is quiet and spring is empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

Wang Wei's Lin Gaotai sent Li Ji's Lin Gaotai and Kawahara's Extreme. The faint bird returns, and the pedestrian walks.

Three of Wang Wei's miscellaneous poems have been seen in the cold plum blossoms, and the birds are heard again. Looking forward to the spring grass, I am afraid of my previous life.

Pei Di Wangchuan Mulan Village sunset, birds singing in the stream. Yuanxi Road has deepened. When will you be happy?

Twenty songs from Wangchuan, Pei Di, have been to Julie Pavilion and had a blind date with Taoism. There are no mountain birds in and out of the world.

Chu Guangxi's Four Poems in the South of the Yangtze River draws leaves by the stream and picks reed seedlings on the shore. In order to cherish Yuanyang, gently animate the radial direction.

Wang Changling sent Tan Ba to Guilin, the guest center is still in Chu, and the general is in Linxiang. Don't worry about apes and birds, the cold weather is long and the water is long.

Liu Changqing sent his son-in-law Cui and Li Mu to Yangzhou and took their young children to fish for the rest of their lives. Be careful and tell the guests to return to China, not to mention Taoyuan people.

Meng Haoran boarded Xianshan Pavilion and sent a letter to Zhang Shaofu, the first leader of Jinling. The wind is very strong, and Yun Fan is like a flying bird. Try Zhang Yuxuan. Hans wants to come back.

Meng Haoran Xiao Chun I woke up easily in this spring morning, and birds were singing everywhere. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

Li Bai Koguryo's golden flower folds the hood, and the white horse returns late. Dance with wide sleeves, like a bird from the east.

Li Bai estimated that the sea passengers would sail the boat far away by the wind. For example, birds in the clouds disappear without a trace.

Li Bai's Seventeen Poems of Qiu Ge, an Ostrich in Autumn Brocade, is rare in the world. Pheasants are too shy to wear sweaters.

Li Bai's "Seventeen Songs of Qiupu" is about crossing the bird path and Jiang Zu making a fish beam. The water is in a hurry, and the flowers are fragrant.

Li Bai watches Mugua Mountain get up early to watch the sunrise, and the faint birds return. Being in a foreign country has long been sour, not to mention facing the papaya mountain.

Li Bai was drunk in Wang Hanyang Hall, and I flew south and north like a partridge. When I was looking for Hanyang Order, I returned by drunken moon.

Li Bai sits alone in Jingting Mountain, birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes.

Li Bai sent himself to the wine without feeling guilty, and his clothes were full of flowers. Birds are still scarce when you are drunk.

Li Bai's wisteria tree wisteria hangs in the clouds, and the flowers are just right for spring. Dense-leaved tibetan songs bird, fragrant wind keeps the United States.

Wei Changmen missed the past, walked down a big tree alone and got to know each other from a distance. This is a sad and eternal thing. I lean against the door at dusk.

Wei looked at the South Tower at night, and in the dead of night, blackbirds moved in the forest. There are no cities, only four mountains.

Wei lived alone in the mound house, the mountains and moons were as bright as candles, and the wind and frost moved bamboo. Birds are frightened in the middle of the night, and people leave windows alone.

In Cen Can, Sanhui Temple is desolate, the wild temple is desolate, and the ancient trees are cold and sad. There are birds on the empty steps, just like when making books.

On the way, Guo Xiang's slogan (Lu Yi's poem) held jade for three dynasties and Chu for ten years. There are flowers and birds in Luoyang every year.

Du Fu's two quatrains: the bluebird in the river is too white, and the mountain is blue and white. This spring is coming to an end. When will I go home?

Du Fu's six quatrains: the shower brings the foot of the stream, and the oblique light turns to the waist of the tree. The yellow birds in the nest close and the white fish jump.

Du fu's six quatrains: the river moves the moon and moves the stone, and the stream circles the clouds and flowers. Birds know the old road when they live and sail over their homes.

One hundred untitled poems by Qian Qi and You Jiang (written by Xie Qian) started the birds on the sand and splashed the sunset spray. No matter the fish in many places, you should guard against one eye.

5. Ancient poems about birds

Topic: Bird's Nest and Monk Zan

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Bai Juyi

Content:-

Thin for a long time, praised with feelings.

Once, the grass temple leaned against the green trees, and it was well known that there was a bird's nest.

Title: Song of Birds and Magpies

Time: Pre-Qin Dynasty

Author: pre-Qin nameless

Genre: Yuefu

Content:-

Birds fly, kites fly. Ling Xu Xuan is dancing.

Ji Zhou Zhu Xi Youzi. Picking shrimp makes you feel better.

I'm willing to return it. I am innocent and guilty.

What's wrong with it? Sail west alone.

Who knows when to come back? My heart is broken.

Tears hung in my eyes. There are birds and kites.

I have returned to Xiang and Sue. My heart is devoted to vegetarian shrimp.

He lives in food, rivers and lakes. Wandering back and forth.

It's easy to go back and forth. Xi goes home first in June.

I will die, Du Jun. Eventually, I will meet you.

Leave China for Wu. The wife is a maid dressed in brown.

The husband ascended the throne and became a slave. Twenty years old is hard.

Sad and sad. The intestines are knotted.

I was so sad that I forgot to eat. I wish I were a bird.

Fly high. Go to our country and shake your heart.

Who knows when you are angry and when you regret it?

Title: Birds sing.

Time: Southern Song Dynasty

Author: Lu You

Content:-

Savages have no calendar days, and birds sing at four o'clock: in February, it is not too late to plow in spring; Smell oriole in March, young woman hungry silkworm; Rhododendron in April, silkworm on the cluster; In May, uncle crow, young seedlings worry about grass.

People say that farmers suffer, and they watch the rain after the rain; Who knows this happiness? I don't know the government.

Geshan wheat rice is more than enough, and Qiao Hu Shaw wine is like oil.

I am often drunk every night, and I am not afraid to meet the captain of Fuling.

Title: Kingfisher Poetry

Year: Korea

Author: Cai Yong

Content:-

There is a pomegranate in the yard.

Green leaves contain Dan Rong.

Kingfishers come and go.

Repair instructions for vibrating wing.

Looking back on green.

Shake pale green.

Fortunately, man-machine safety.

You must be a gentleman.

Tame your heart and trust your elements.

Men and women have been protected for a hundred years.

Title: Mountain Bird

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Zheng Gu

Genre: Seven Musts

Content:-

Afraid and lost, the powder wall is high, what sound and feathers.

The little girl doesn't have to play in a hurry, eat the cherries on the branches.

Title: Bathing bird

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Lu

Genre: Ancient Five Dynasties

Content:-

Dancing alone depends on the rock, and flying in groups is light.

I grew up on white clouds in front of the green beach.

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6. Poetry and ancient poetry about birds

Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.

_ _ _ _ Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" Jiang Bi birds are too white, and the mountains are clear and the waters are white. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Two quatrains" is helpless, and Yan seems to be back.

_ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Huanxisha, New Words and a Glass of Wine" Who sent Yunjin Book? The wild goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "A plum, a fragrant lotus root and a jade autumn" Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.

_ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Jueju" I live in Junnanhai, Beihai, and I am very grateful to the geese for sending books. _ _ _ _ Huang Tingjian's "Send a few times to the Yellow River" cicadas make the forest quiet and Tonamiyama more secluded.

_ _ _ _ Wang Ji's "If you are in Xi", Kunshan jade is broken and Fengming, and Furong smiles in tears. _ _ _ _ Li He's "Yu Liping Yin" Egrets fly in front of Cisai Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat.

_ _ _ _ Zhang's "Fishing Song, Egrets Flying in Front of the Cisse Mountain" is far and near, and people follow the water. _ _ _ _ Liu Changqing's "Death of Immortal Hatred, Early Fall of Qingchuan" The bluebird doesn't spread the news beyond the cloud, and the lilacs are sad in the rain.

_ _ _ _ Li Jing's "Breaking the Huanxi Sand, Hand-rolling the Jade Hook and Real Beads", where the petals are already like tears, the lonely bird has sung grief. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Spring Watch" Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone.

_ _ _ _ Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain has three or four spots of moss in the pool, and there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Spring Scenes" Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints.

_ _ _ _ Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue is a sad night in western Western jackdaw. Only the willows in the pond give off green buds.

_ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Partridge Day, Dusk Day, West Western jackdaw Sorrow", the yellow crane will never return to the world, and the white clouds will never fly. _ _ _ _ Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower/Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower" The autumn wind in Bai Yunfei, the plants and trees turn yellow, and the geese return to the south.

_ _ _ _ Liu Che autumn wind poetry birds stay in the trees by the pool, and the monk knocks at the door on the moon. _ _ _ _ Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Seclusion Map" blocked the scenery, and Hengyang geese didn't pay attention to it.

_ _ _ _ Fan Zhongyan's "The Pride of the Fisherman" In Qiu Si, an egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's My Cabin in Wangchuan returned to Wangchuan Village after the autumn rain, and he was totally embarassed and sad for a fallen flower, or Yun Lan envied a brisk bird.

_ _ _ _ Cen Can's "Left Courtyard Secretariat Du Zhao" counted the early warblers vying for warm trees, and the new swallows pecked at the spring mud. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Spring Tour in Qiantang" is thousands of miles away, green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.

_ _ _ _ Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring", the trees of ten thousand valleys meet the sky, and the cuckoos of a thousand peaks crow. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "To Zi Zhou Shi Li" is combined in the pool on the sand.

Clouds break the moon and flowers make a shadow. _ _ _ _ Zhang Xian's "Fairy, Water Tune, Several Voices, Holding Wine Listening" The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is slightly cool, the vegetation shakes the frost, and Yan Ci belongs to southern Hunan.

_ _ _ _ Cao Pi's "Two Poems of Yan, Part I" Jiang Yingyan first flew, and the guest followed the pot. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's "Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days" Fish come out in the drizzle and swallows are inclined in the breeze.

_ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Two Poems of Red Hearts on the Water Threshold" Maids are like flowers in Man Chun Hall, and now only partridges fly. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Visit to the Ancient Vietnam When the Swallow came to Xinhua News Agency, the Pear Blossom was behind Tomb-Sweeping Day.

_ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Spring Scene" Who pities a shadow and loses all the clouds? _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Lonely Goose/Flying Goose Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the north wind blows geese and snow in succession. _ _ _ _ Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Biedongda University" Lonely geese don't drink and peck, but fly.

_ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Lonely Goose/Flying Goose Later" The geese lead the heart to worry, and the mountains hold the good moon. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Climbing Yueyang Tower with Twelve Summers", the river grass is rainy, and the birds in the Six Dynasties are like dreams.

_ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang plays Taicheng Yingchu, which is the most beneficial thing in the spring of the year. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Reducing Magnolia, Early Solution" Liu Ti in the courtyard at dusk, remembering that person, pear blossoms in the middle of the month.

_ _ _ _ The cat's little mermaid, the east wind is swaying, flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! . _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "A Night Abroad" In the bright moonlight, geese are soaring and the chief Tatar is fleeing in the dark.

_ _ _ _ Lu Lun's "He Zhangfu shoots the next song, the third song" is thousands of miles away, and the beach road is sandy. Several birds cried and complained about the years.

_ _ _ _ Zhong Shu "Conan Zi Li Shi Yuan Qingshan" leaves gather and disperse, and western Western jackdaw is surprised. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Poems" has several broken stars, and the flute leans against the building.

_ _ _ _ Zhao Wei's Chang 'an Late Autumn/Autumn Hope/Autumn Evening is a lonely grass stream, and orioles sing in the trees. _ _ _ _ Wei Wuying's "Xixi on Chuzhou" The mountain city is full of rain flowers and banyan leaves.

_ _ _ _ Liu Zongyuan's "The leaves of the banyan tree in Liuzhou fall occasionally in February", and the threshold chrysanthemum is sad with smoke and tears. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away.

_ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Butterfly Lovers, Threshold, Chrysanthemum, Sorrow, Smoke, Blue Tears, Dew" The tree is empty and the birds are singing all the way to the spring mountain. _ _ _ _ Li Hua's Improvisation of Spring moves a hundred times at will, and the flowers bloom red and purple.

_ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu's "Thrushcross Birds" Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms. _ _ _ _ Dai Shulun's "Suxi Pavilion", where birds are alive and mountains are bright, and people's hearts are quiet.

_ _ _ _ The Buddhist temple behind the broken mountain temple is often built. Swallows fly in and people walk in the green water. _ _ _ _ Su Shi indulged in talking about palace affairs in "Spring Scenes", but the parrot dared not speak in front of people.

_ _ _ _ Zhu Qingyu's "Gong Ci/Gong Zhong Ci" Lonely village sunset, the old tree west of Western jackdaw smoke, the shadow flies a little. _ _ _ _ Bai Pu's "Clear Sand and Autumn" Yu Jintang, a young woman from Lujia, the swallow lives in pairs on the hawksbill beam.

_ _ _ _ _ Shen Quanqi's "The ancient meaning is to fill the vacancy, Joe/the ancient meaning/loneliness" hides the green leaves, and the bamboo curtain separates the swallows. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "The Path is Red and Thin" She dreamed that she went to the camp in western Liaoning and met him there, which woke her up.

_ _ _ _ Jin Changxu's "Spring Complaint/Yizhou Song" Birds fly to their hometown, and the fox dies first. _ _ _ _ Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters" powder falls on Baihuazhou, and the fragrance is residual.

_ _ _ _ Cao Xueqin's "Tang Duoling Catkin" Wanderers listen to drums and autumn geese sound. _ _ _ _ There are butterflies dancing from time to time in Du Fu's "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night", and the charming Yingying just cries.

_ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside, Part VI" surprised the moon birds and sounded the spring flow. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Birds Singing Stream" Pengshan has no multiple roads leading to Oh Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

_ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's Untitled Time was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we broke up. She was daydreaming. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Confession Jin Furong lives in the letter and is fragrant" The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze tells the cicada at midnight.

_ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Walking the Yellow Sand Road on a Moonlit Night in Xijiang", the terrace was foggy and dark, and Bai Niao wanted to dance with fish in his mouth. _ _ _ _ Nalan Xingde's "Fishing, Watching the Afternoon Rain", the fog breaks, apes and birds sing; _ _ _ _ Tao Hongjing's Thank You for Writing a Book has a sunset at half mast, two rows of new geese and a boat.

_ _ _ _ He Zhu's "Beautiful, Mix Jiang Shangdi's Autumn" looks at the clouds and is ashamed to swim in the water. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's "Starting the Town Army to Defeat the Left and Join the Army" Bai Niao stood in the water and saw people rising into the reed flowers.

_ _ _ _ Dai Fugu's "Watching the Night in Jiangcun" Birds go to the mountains, and people sing and cry. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's Your Excellency, Shui Ge, Kaiyuan Temple, Xuanzhou, Jiaxi Mansion in West Anhui, Yanming is far beyond Xiaoxiang, and it is self-evident on the twelfth floor.

_ _ _ _ Wen Ting.

7. Poems about birds

Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets are driving orioles in the sky. In all their music, the weather is getting better and better, and birds are still flying in the air. Interviewee: Baomu Yushan | Grade 5 | June 2, 200917: 02 Wang Wei's people in Birming Creek are idle with sweet-scented osmanthus, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. I am slandered here by Ouyang Xiu, a singing bird. Every time I smell clever words, I should be sick. Spring in the mountain city is bitter and lonely, and I always hate it without grace. Flowers bloom and birds talk, and drunkenness leads to dreams of death, and drunkenness leads to dreams of death and friends with flowers and birds. Flowers can smile at me, and birds advise me to drink without mercy. It's beautiful to drink at leisure, so as not to scatter birds. The barren spirit is all along the banks of the Chuze River, and Li Sao is haggard and sad, waking up alone. The thrush Ouyang Xiu moves at will, and the mountain flowers are red and purple. Only then did I understand that listening to the cry of the thrush locked in a golden cage is far less than singing leisurely in the forest. Farewell lover Li Bai, clear water does not move, peach blossoms come from the shore. Peach blossoms make water color, and waves shake spring color. I like my son's beauty and my articles. The wind blows away the green harp, which is purple in curvature. Once a fish in the water, now two birds. Mourning is a long cry, breaking acacia trees at five o'clock every night and giving hearts. Water under the bridge, the clouds are light and the wind is light. There are birds at the end of the world, but there is no Hua Yao's voice. When Xishan Magpie just returned to China, she knew the opportunity by writing three empty maps and avoided flying in a stable place for a long time. Just because I am never impartial, I congratulate my host at the window. In the mountains, it's just a rare bird, but I don't know much about it. If you can explain what is happening in the world, Yantai will build thousands of dollars today. Stop him from getting into Chai Fei's net instead of stealing birds from the barn and turning them into fat. Laierlin hall adds interest to the scenery and stays in the mountain fruit teaching. In Pian Yu, an egret Lutong carved it into an egret. He was anxious to grasp the balance. When the sand is stuck in the sand, people don't know what idleness means.

In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" startled the birds in the moon and rang in the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Birding Creek" The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning. -Tao Yuanming's "Drinking", the petals have been like tears, and the lonely bird has sung grief. -Du Fu's "Spring Hope" Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ...-Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" surprises the mountains and birds, and the sound is flowing in spring. (Wang Wei: a bird in the stream) There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue) Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu: Spring Dream) In the spring morning, I woke up briskly, surrounded by birds singing. (Yu Haoran: Chun Xiao) Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ... (Du Fu: "Looking at Yue") The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning. (Tao Yuanming: Drinking) Birds live with the mountain light here, and people's hearts touch peace in the pool. (Chang Jian: "A Meditation after the Broken Mountain Temple") The birds are high, and the lonely clouds are alone. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain") Birds inhabit trees by the pool, and monks knock on the moon door. (Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion") The cicada makes the forest quiet, while Tonamiyama is even more quiet. (Wang Ji: Entering Zoigexi) In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing all around. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" startled the birds in the moon and rang in the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Birding Creek" The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning. -Tao Yuanming's "Drinking", the petals have been like tears, and the lonely bird has sung grief. -Du Fu's "Spring Hope" Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ...-Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" surprises the mountains and birds, and the sound is flowing in spring. (Wang Wei: a bird in the stream) There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue) Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu: Spring Dream) In the spring morning, I woke up briskly, surrounded by birds singing. (Yu Haoran: Chun Xiao) Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ... (Du Fu: "Looking at Yue") The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning. (Tao Yuanming: Drinking) Birds live with the mountain light here, and people's hearts touch peace in the pool. (Chang Jian: "A Meditation after the Broken Mountain Temple") The birds are high, and the lonely clouds are alone. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain") Birds inhabit trees by the pool, and monks knock on the moon door. (Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion") The cicada makes the forest quiet, while Tonamiyama is even more quiet. (Wang Ji: if you enter)