Poetry describing birds

Tang hanyu

Two birds flew from overseas and flew to Zhongzhou. A bird falls in the city, and a bird gathers in the rock.

I can't accompany you, but I will come in three thousand years. Two birds keep their mouths shut, and everything is spoken.

When the spring breeze blows up, all the birds float. Two birds suddenly met and sang for a hundred days.

Those who have ears are deaf, and those who have mouths are ashamed of themselves. The tongue is old and forgiving, and I will bow my head forever.

If you are sick, don't moan and be silent until you die. Thunder announced that everything must be oiled.

Because two birds were singing, they heard thunder. Ghosts and gods are afraid of ridicule and naturally stay.

I have a slight affection for vegetation, which shows Kyushu. Insects and rats are sincere and trivial, and they are miserable.

If the two birds don't stop singing, everything will be sad. The two birds keep singing, and there will be no spring and autumn.

It's hard for the sun and the moon to stop singing for two birds. If you don't stop singing two birds, Dafa will lose nine fields.

Duke Zhou is not for the public, and Kong Qiu is not for the mountain. God rebukes two birds, each catching a prison.

Insects and birds, and then chirp. The two birds are elsewhere, so it's better to keep quiet.

Eat 1000 dragons in the morning and 1000 cows at night. Drinking water in the morning will produce dust, and drinking water in the sea will never flow at dusk.

When you are three thousand years old, you will pay more for it.

kingfisher

Tang hanhe

The water in the sky is far away and the net is thin, and the clothes are heavy and blue.

Bullets are harmful to children. I suggest you not fly near the city.

Tong flower and bird

Don

The five-color sweater is better than Feng Chu, and there is nothing in the deep flowers.

The beauty bought it out of sympathy and moved to Chai Jin to weigh several baht.

Singing bird

Tang Liyifu

In the sun, the colors are shining, and in the piano, the night is crying. A forest is like a tree. You don't need to borrow a branch to live.

Wenkuzu

Tang liangzhong

One hundred languages have heard of his country, which is fascinating. Pick a leaf and open a thousand flowers.

When sitting in love, indulge, hide or stop. There is no need to feel lonely. I resigned from home for three years.

Bathing bird

Don Lu Zhao Lin

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

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

Fukuzu

Tang Yanyan

I am full of doubts about this bird's lightness and lack of homotopy.

The stars cross the river before dawn, and the willows stick snow to welcome the spring.

Frequent doubts about Haiyan's nest are difficult to determine, but I am surprised that Lin Ying's language is not true.

Don't expect the spring breeze to be much trouble, there are still people sleeping in the jade building.

Listen to Kuzu.

Don

Grass grows outside Shanglanmen, and flowers live in Weiyang Palace.

There are also people who follow the imperial garden. I don't know whether to go to Jindi.

In spring, a thousand words can be explained, and a hundred birds sing first.

Every household should be aware of it. Why should we listen to crows when establishing rules and regulations?

Warm spring bird

Tangweizhuang

Clouds and clear spring birds are everywhere in Jiangcun, which is still like old news in Chang 'an.

Ying Xiao Wo in front of the wall, I am haggard today, and I am ashamed of you.

Two Poems by Kuzu

There was no rule in Tang Dynasty.

When a thousand kinds of sadness hate flowers, they seem to complain about the difference from the spring breeze.

If all birds can understand, who will be in their arms all their lives?

Long-cut neighboring chickens call me, and there are many names.

Rao Yi knows first by shaking his tongue, and then he will sing when the sky is clear.

aquatic bird

Don

Smoke stops water for home, sleep in twos and threes and warm sand.

Thank you for leaving Lu 'an to say goodbye. How can it be forbidden to the ends of the earth?

Shanniao

Tangzhenggu

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.

wood thrush

Song 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.