What are the ancient poems about birds?

Poetry about birds 1. Poems about birds

1. When the moon rises, the birds are surprised, and when the spring flows. (Wang Wei: "Bird Song 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: Hope in Spring)

In the spring morning, I wake up easily, and birds are singing everywhere. (Hao Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

5. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ... (Du Fu: "Looking at Yue")

6. The weather is getting better and better, and the birds are back. (Tao Yuanming: "Drinking")

Here, birds live in the mountains, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. (Chang Jian: "Zen Forest after Breaking Mountain Temple")

8. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain")

9. Birds stay in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. (Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion")

10. The cicada in the forest is quiet, and Tonamiyama is more secluded. (Wang Ji: if you enter)

2. 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 back and forth 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 fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ...-Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" may be ashamed of 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).

3. Complete poems about birds

1 quatrains

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Explanation:

Two orioles sang among the green willows, and a line of egrets went straight into the blue sky. Sitting by the window, you can see the Millennium Snow in Xiling, and the Wan Li ship from Soochow is moored at the door.

2. Thrushcross

Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

The cries of thousands of birds echo their own hearts, and thousands of purple flowers on the mountain are on the height of trees.

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.

Explanation:

Thrush birds are full of songs, flying in the forest with their own thoughts, and freely shuttling through the branches full of red and purple mountain flowers. Now I know: I once heard the cry of a thrush in a golden cage, which was far less than the free singing when I wandered in the forest.

3.lonely goose

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

A lone goose doesn't want to drink water, refuses to eat, just flies low and longs for its companion.

The geese disappear in the sea of clouds, who will pity the geese in the sky?

Looking at the horizon, I seem to see the figure of my companion; The voice in the valley seems to hear the voice of the companion.

Wild birds don't understand the lonely goose's heart, but make noise for their own voice.

Explanation:

Lonely geese who stray from the group don't drink, eat or peck, and their flying calls are full of thoughts about their companions. The geese disappeared in the sea of clouds. Who will pity the lonely geese in the sky? Lonely geese look at the horizon, as if vaguely seeing their partners in front; I kept moaning, as if I heard my companion's call more and more. The wild crow doesn't understand the lonely goose's mind at all, only cares about his own noise.

4. partridge

Tang Dynasty: Zheng Gu

Those partridges frolic on the warm smoky wasteland to see how neat their colorful feathers are; Look at their behavior, the category is similar to that of lively pheasants during the day.

When it rains, the grass on the southeast lake of Dongting Lake passes through from Anil Kumar Bachu Lake; The petals of Huangling Temple fall and partridges sound.

A wanderer smells wet sleeves, and a good man sings low eyebrows.

Xiangjiang River is wide, and bitter bamboo bushes are deep in the west.

Explanation:

In the warm season, partridges play with colorful wings in Ye Ping, and their behavior is similar to that of pheasants. At dusk, I flew over the lake in Cao Qing in the misty rain. I hid in the cold Huangling Temple and cried when the flowers fell. As soon as the guests in a foreign land hear the chirp, they can't help crying out of their sleeves. As soon as the beautiful woman sang "Partridge" full of lovesickness, her blue and black eyebrows drooped. On the broad Xiangjiang River, partridges are crying one after another, corresponding to each other, living in the depths of bitter bamboo, and the red sun has gone west.

5. Song of Swan

Han Dynasty: Liu Bang

Swan flies high, flying a thousand miles at a time.

Feather purlin has passed, crossing the four seas.

What can we do if we travel across the world?

Despite the payment, what did Shang An do?

Explanation:

Swan flies into the sky and can fly thousands of miles (high) at a time. Full-fledged, can soar in the world. What can you do after you can travel around the world? Even if you have a sharp arrow, what can you do with it?

4. Ancient poems about birds

Birds go to the mountains, and people sing and cry. -Du Mu

When you hit every bird, your hair and blood will splash out to smooth the weeds. -Du Fu

Spring Morning

meng haoran

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

Wang yue

Du Fu

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.

The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ..

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Niaomingjian

Wang Wei

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

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Wang Wei

Mountains are colored from a distance, while water is silent from a distance.

Spring has passed, but there are still many flowers and flowers. People go nearby, but the birds are still not disturbed.

Buddhist retreat behind the broken mountain temple

Changjian

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.

Xue Jiang

liu zongyuan

There are no birds in the mountains, and thousands of people are missing.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Two orioles singing green willows and a row of egrets flying into the sky-Du Fu's quatrains

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang

That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives. Lu Xun's "Xia Sai Qu"

5. Ancient poems about birds

1, Jiang Xue Liutang Zongyuan

Excerpts from the original text:

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Explanation:

There is no bird trace in Qianshan Wanling; There are no footprints of pedestrians on thousands of roads. On a lonely boat, a fisherman wearing hemp fiber and hat; Fishing alone in the snow.

2. Anonymous "Xiaoya Yellow Bird" in the pre-Qin period.

Excerpts from the original text:

Listen, yellow bird, don't fall on the tree and don't peck my grain. People in this place refuse to raise me now. Or go back, back to my dear hometown.

Listen, yellow bird, don't land on the mulberry tree and don't peck at my red sorghum. People in this place can be honest with him. Or go back to your brother.

Listen, yellow bird, don't land on the oak tree and don't eat me. People in this place are not friendly to each other. Or go back, go back to uncle.

Explanation:

Yellow bird, yellow bird, listen, don't gather on the eucalyptus tree and peck all my millet. People living in this town refuse to raise me now. I often miss going home and returning to my dear hometown.

Listen, yellow birds, don't gather on mulberry branches and don't peck me. People living in this town should not be sincere to him. I often miss the days when I went home to be with my brother.

Yellow bird, yellow bird, listen, don't gather in the oak tree and peck all my millet. People living in this town should not get along with him for a long time. I often miss going home and going back to my parents.

3. The Crow by Tang Shangyin

Excerpts from the original text:

The wandering warbler is uneven and can't bear to cross a stranger.

The punch line is unintentional, and it may not have a moment.

On windy mornings and rainy days, Song opened and closed thousands of doors.

I have been tortured by spring, but I can't bear to listen to it. Where can the city flower live?

Explanation:

Wandering warbler, floating around, flying up and down; Crossing the path and approaching the river, I couldn't help myself. It's very nice to sing. How can you not be attentive? When you meet a good time, you may not have a good time. On sunny days and sunny nights, when thousands of families open and close.

I had a spring injury before, so I can't bear to listen to it again. What living flowering branches are there in Beijing?

4. Song Ouyang Xiu's "Thrushcross Birds"

Excerpts from the original text:

The cries of thousands of birds echo their own hearts, and thousands of purple flowers on the mountain are on the height of trees.

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.

Explanation:

The songs of hundreds of birds echoed their own thoughts at will, and the mountain flowers were in full bloom in the high and low trees. I realized (before) that hearing a thrush in a golden cage was far less than singing freely when I was swimming in the forest.

5. Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"

Excerpts from the original text:

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.

The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket.

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Explanation:

How majestic is Mount Tai? Walking out of Qilu, you can still see Qingfeng. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful scenery, and the south and the north separate the morning and the evening. Layers of white clouds, clean up the gullies in the chest; Go back to the birds and fly into the eyes of the scenery. We must climb to the top of Mount Tai, overlooking the mountains, full of lofty sentiments.

6. Ancient poems about birds

Birds go to the mountains, and people sing and cry. -Du Mu

When you hit every bird, your hair and blood will splash out to smooth the weeds. -Du Fu

Spring Morning

meng haoran

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

Wang yue

Du Fu

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.

The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ..

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Niaomingjian

Wang Wei

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

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Wang Wei

Mountains are colored from a distance, while water is silent from a distance.

Spring has passed, but there are still many flowers and flowers. People go nearby, but the birds are still not disturbed.

7. Poems about birds

The author's title includes Wanghuazigang bird, full of autumn scenery.

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.

8.20 Poems about Birds

The first part 1, this spring morning, I woke up carefree, and birds were singing everywhere.

-Tang Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" 2. There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. -Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue 3. The bird stopped in the tree by the pool and the monk was knocking at the door.

-Tang Jiadao's "Li Ning's Seclusion" 4. Humayi is in the north wind and crosses the south branch of the Bird's Nest. -"Walking and Walking Again" in Nineteen Ancient Poems. Birds fly home, foxes die first.

-Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Mourning" 6. Butterflies have been dancing, and charming songbirds just cry. -Tang Du Fu's "Seeking Incense by the River" 7. When will the swallow return, the peach blossom on the shore will be dipped in water.

-Vae Fu's "Youchun Lake" 8. When the wind is sunny, birds sing in groups and flowers climb. -don Du Xunhe's "erotic hatred" 9. The bright moon surprises magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight.

-Song Xin Qi Ji's "Xijiang Moon" 10, halfway through the sunshine and ocean, sacred space cock crows. -Tang Li Bai's "Dream of Mount Tianmu" Part II 1 1, two orioles singing green willows, and a line of egrets flying into the sky.

-Tang Du Fu's "Four quatrains" 12, grass withered eagle eye disease, snow as light as horseshoe. -Wang Tangwei's Hunting 13, the grass grows in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

-Tang Bai Juyi 14, egrets flying in front of the Cisse Mountain, peach blossoms and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer. -Zhang Song He Zhi's "Fishing Song" 15, driving the chicken up the tree, only listening to Chai Jing.

-Tang Du Fu's "Three Songs of Qiang Village (I)" 16 I am like a lonely goose singing to the shadow, and the words and three works are nine autumn Peng. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon" 17, the old vines are faint, and the bridges are flowing.

-Ma Yuan Zhiyuan Qiu Si 18, floating clouds stork, can you be a tenant of our world? ? -Liu Tang Changqing's Host 19, Independent Hengmen is sunny in the spring rain, and white chickens are flying. -Ye Songshao Weng's Xixi 20. When the moon rises, the birds are surprised, and when the spring flows.

-Tang Wang Wei's "Bird Song Stream".

9. Ancient poems about birds (2 sentences)

Ancient poems about birds

Du Mu, an egret

Snow clothes, snow hair, jade,

Flocks of fish in the shadow of the stream.

Surprised to fly into the distance and reflect the blue mountains,

Pear flower falls Xiaofeng is a tree.

Du fu's quatrains

Two orioles are singing on the green willow.

Egrets line up into the sky.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills.

My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Goose, goose, goose

Bend neck Xiang Tiange

White feathers float on the green water.

Anthurium dial Shiba Inu

Xijiang Moon Night Tour Xin Qiji is on Huangsha Road.

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches.

The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

Spring outing in Qiantang Lake

Bai Juyi

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

Border songs

Lulun

That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night.

I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.

Tianjingsha 1. melancholy autumn thoughts

Ma Zhiyuan

Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, and old roads and thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

Yan Wen by Tang Wei.

Where is your hometown? It's leisurely to think about it.

Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.

Chihe

Tang Bai Juyi

There is no companion in front of the bamboo cage, and there is a weather vane in the chickens.

At first, I bowed my head, fearing that cinnabar would fall, and hanging my wings often suspected that the snow would disappear.

When it comes to the color of cormorants, I think the voice of parrots is very charming.

What do you think when the wind blows? Looking forward to the clouds and water in Qingtian.

Yan Ying

Song Ge Tian Min

Spring in March, ordinary people.

In order to welcome the new year, the old curtains are not covered.

The wings were wet with light rain, and the smell of mud bloomed.

The nest grew into a chick and stayed with it for many years.