Wetland bird watching poems

1. Poems about bird watching

Poems about bird watching 1. Poems and slogans about birds

The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles are at ease Cha Cha cries. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Walking Alone by the River in Search of Fragrance"

When will the swallows fly back and forth, and the peach blossoms on the bank will bloom when dipped in water. ——Xu Fu, Song Dynasty, "Spring Tour to the Lake"

There is only pity grass growing on the bank, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. ——Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty, "Chuzhou West Stream"

The flowers are blooming, the mangroves are in chaos, the orioles are singing, the grass is growing, and the egrets are flying across the lake. ——Xu Yuanjie, Song Dynasty, "On the Lake"

The remaining flowers in March are blooming more and more, and swallows are flying from the small eaves every day. ——"Send Spring" by Wang Ling of the Song Dynasty

What does Piaopiao look like? The sky and the earth are like sand gulls. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Long Night Travel"

Helplessly, the flowers fell away, and the swallows returned, as if they had known each other before. ——Yan Shu, Song Dynasty, "Huanxi Sand"

In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake"

Magpies are frightened by the bright moon, and cicadas sing in the breeze in the middle of the night. ——"Xijiang Moon" by Xin Qiji of the Song Dynasty

The sun can be seen on half of the wall, and the sky chicken can be heard in the sky. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Sleepwalking Tianmu's Song of Farewell"

Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascended to the blue sky. ——"Four Quatrains" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The grass is dry and the eagle's eyes are sick, and the snow is gone and the horse's hooves are light. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Watching and Hunting"

The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky, and the willows on the bank are drunk with the spring smoke. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and mandarin fish are fat in the flowing water of peach blossoms. ——Song Dynasty Zhang Zhihe's "Fisher's Song"

When the chickens are driven up the trees, they first hear the sound of knocking on the firewood and thorns. ——"Three Poems of Qiang Village (Part 1)" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The hanging shadow is divided into thousands of miles of wild geese, and the words and the scattered poems are made of Jiuqiu Peng. ——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Looking at the Moon and Feelings"

Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water. ——"Autumn Thoughts" by Ma Zhiyuan of the Yuan Dynasty

How can the lonely clouds and wild cranes live in the human world? ——Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty, "Send to the Lord"

The spring rain in Independent Hengmen is drizzling, and the white chicken flies up to the branches and crows. ——Song Dynasty Ye Shaoweng's "Xixi"

②Poetry with the word "bird"

The moonrise scares the birds, and they sing in the spring stream. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Birdsong Stream"

When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere. ——Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Dawn"

Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. ——"Jiang Xue" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty

The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon. ——Jia Dao of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion"

Hu Ma followed the north wind and crossed the southern branch of the bird's nest. ——"Nineteen Ancient Poems", "Traveling, Repeating, Repeating"

Birds fly back to their hometown, and foxes must die on their first hill. ——Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Sorrow"

The cicada-noisy forest becomes quieter, and the bird-singing mountain becomes more secluded. ——Wang Ji of the Tang Dynasty, "Entering Ruoye Creek"

Feeling grateful for the flowers and splashing with tears, hating the other birds and frightening them. ——"Spring Hope" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The river is raining and the grass is flowing, and the six dynasties are like birds in a dream. ——Weizhuang of the Tang Dynasty, "Taicheng"

The fragrant grass has no one and the flowers fall by themselves, and the birds are chirping all the way in the spring mountain. ——Li Hua's "Spring Journey Improvisation"

The light of the mountains delights the birds, while the shadows of the ponds empty the hearts of the people. ——Chang Jian of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on the Buddhist Temple Behind the Poshan Temple"

There are clouds growing in the chest, and the returning birds enter the canthus. ——"Wang Yue" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The white hair is sad when the flowers fall, and the blue clouds envy the birds flying. ——Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty, "Send Supplements to Du Zuo Province"

The wind is warm and the birds are singing, and the sun is high and the shadows of flowers are heavy. ——Du Xunhe, Tang Dynasty, "The Spring Palace"

2. Which line in "Spring Tour to Qiantang Lake" reflects the poet's appreciation of flowers and birds?

1. In "Spring Tour to Qiantang Lake" The poem that reflects the poet's appreciation of flowers and birds is: There are several early warblers vying for warmth in the trees, and somewhere new swallows peck at the spring mud. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.

2. "Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.

In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.

The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where the green poplar trees shade the white sand embankment.

3. Appreciation:

The poem "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" not only describes the beautiful spring scenery of West Lake and the vitality of all things in the world bathed in the spring scenery, but also The poet's own mentality of being intoxicated in the beautiful scenery of this good time is fully revealed.

"To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is flat and the clouds are low." The first sentence of the poem is the location, and the second sentence is the distant view. Looking around the west bank of Jia Gong Pavilion, you can see rippling winter water, low clouds, and a panoramic view of lakes and mountains. "Chuping" expresses Bai Juyi's unique feelings about the West Lake in winter. Due to the continuous spring rain, the lake surface now seems to have risen a lot compared to winter, and it seems to be level with the line of sight. This feeling of water level with the line of sight can only be experienced by people facing a vast body of water. The feeling is also something that can only be written by a person who has a deep understanding and love for West Lake. At this moment, the calm water below and the low clouds in the sky form a tranquil ink painting of the West Lake.

"A few early orioles are vying for warmth in the trees, and whose new swallows peck at the spring mud. The flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and the shallow grass can have no horse hooves." These four lines are the core part of Bai Juyi's poem, which is also the most important part of Bai Juyi's poem. The eye-catching sentences are also the finishing touch in the poem's description of spring, especially the description of spring in West Lake. The use of "zao" to describe the oriole reflects Bai Juyi's sincere love for these vibrant little lives: the oriole on the tree is busy early in the morning to seize the "warm tree" that is the first to see the sun. The word "struggle" makes people feel how rare and precious spring is. And the swallows under the eaves of someone's house were busy making their nests with mud in their mouths. The word "pecking" was used to describe the busy and excited expression of the swallows, which seemed to bring the little swallows to life. These two sentences deliberately depict the dynamics of warblers and swallows, making the whole poem filled with the vitality and vitality of spring. "The messy flowers are gradually enchanting the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves." The flowers are so messy that they even fascinate the eyes of flower appreciators. The colorful flowers are blooming all over the mountains and fields, and they are in various shapes and forms against the backdrop of the lakes and mountains. , it’s really beautiful and overwhelming. The sentence "The flowers are gradually enchanting the eyes" means to stop and take a closer look, while "Asakusa can only be without horse hooves", it is already an outing on horseback. On the bank of the West Lake with green grass and blooming flowers, the horse walks leisurely , stepping on the green grass and the long white embankment.

Through the description of the beautiful scenery of West Lake in early spring, the poet writes about the lake water, cloud feet, early orioles, new swallows, random flowers, shallow grass, willow shades and other scenery, showing a beautiful scenery, full of spring, full of vitality The picture of West Lake in early spring expresses the author's love for West Lake and spring, and shows the poet's joyful thoughts and feelings.

3. In the spring trip to Qiantang Lake, which line reflects the poet's appreciation of flowers and birds?

Flowers and birds are: several early orioles compete in the warm trees, and who has the new swallows? Pecking at spring mud. The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.

A spring trip to Qiantang Lake

Author Bai Juyi Tang Dynasty

North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.

In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.

The wild flowers are gradually charming the eyes, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.

My favorite part of the lake is the east side, where the green poplars shade the white sand embankment.

Notes

After walking around the north of Gushan Temple and west of Jiagong Pavilion, the lake water has just risen and is level with the shore, and the white clouds are hanging very low.

A few early yellow warblers are vying to roost in the sunny warm trees, and the newly arrived swallows are busy building nests and carrying mud.

The wildflowers are dazzling when they bloom, and the spring grass has not grown tall enough to just cover the horses' hooves.

My favorite scenery in the east of the lake is unforgettable, with rows of willows passing through a white sand embankment.

Appreciation: When Bai Juyi was in Hangzhou, he wrote many poems about the lakes and mountains. These characteristics of the environment and seasons are closely linked to each other, and the West Lake, which has just put on the coat of spring, is full of life and just right.

The whole poem has a strict structure, rigorous rhythm, neat dialogues, fluent language, vivid and natural language, and a simple tone, which reflects the characteristics of popular and smooth. The poet describes the flourishing spring on the lake from an overall perspective, and is good at describing the scenery during the journey. He selects typical types and combines them with classification: in the middle, he writes the four most spring scenery, namely orioles, swallows, flowers, and grass, and animals. Combined with plant selection, it is unique. He is also good at grasping the characteristics of scenery and using the most expressive words to describe and render them.

4. Please provide 5 ancient bird poems

Playing Owls

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Qian Qi

Zha Yiling The vines gather together and disappear towards the reed flowers. I prefer the wind to turn over a few flakes of clear snow.

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Jianguo Cui Daorong

The white bird perches on the waves, and flies up when it sees someone lazy. To have the heart of seeking fish is not to love the river water. The long and simple outline of the pile of blanks and the lack of stems

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Zhu Que

Era: Tang Author: Wang Jian Genre: Seven Ancients

God The magpie god is good at words, and travelers will get more bribes if they return early.

I will repay you by planting a tree in the garden and making a nest for you

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Bird Clothes Alley

Author: Liu Yuxi

There are wild flowers and plants beside Zhuque Bridge, and the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.

In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people

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Egret Du Mu

Snow-clad, snow-haired, green-jade mouthed, fishing in a group In the shadow of Erxi.

Flying away, the green mountains are reflected in the distance, and a pear tree falls in the evening breeze.

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〖Egret〗 Author: Li Bai

The egret flies under the autumn water, flying alone like falling frost. My mind is free and I haven't left yet, I am next to the independent sandbank.

5. Ancient poems about protecting birds

Zhu Que

Tang Dynasty Author: Wang Jian

The divine magpie speaks well to travelers. Return early for more benefits.

I have planted a tree in the garden now, and I will make a nest with you, so I will repay you

Du Mu, the egret

Snow-clad and snow-haired, with green jade mouths, a group of fish are fishing in the stream. In the shadow.

Flying away, the green mountains are reflected in the distance, and a pear tree falls in the evening breeze.

Mountain Bird

Tang Zhenggu

Flying away in fright, the pink wall is high, what a voice and feathers.

The little maid does not need to urge the tumbler, but eats the cherries from the branches.

Thrush

Ouyang Xiu of Song Dynasty

It moves at will with hundreds of chirps, red mountain flowers and purple trees.

I just realized that listening to the golden cage is not as good as the free singing in the forest

6. Poems about birds and the sun in winter

The sun shines on the incense burner and produces purple smoke, which is far away. Watch the waterfall hanging in Qianchuan.

The spring mountain is warm and the wind is gentle, and the curtains of the pavilion are closed.

The sunset in the isolated village is dim, and the jackdaws in the old trees are lightly smoked. Under the shadow of a flying dragon, the green mountains are green Water, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.

Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say that autumn is better than spring.

The red sun is scorching like fire, and the fields and rice are half withered.

Autumn comes and the scenery is strange. The geese from Hengyang are leaving without paying attention. Sounds are heard from all sides. Thousands of miles away, the smoke is long and the sun is setting. The lonely city is closed.

Traveling around the five lakes at sunset, the mist is full of sadness. Who will ask about the ups and downs of the ages?

Floating clouds can always cover up the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad.

The sea is full of sun and night, and the river spring is entering the old year.

The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, The sun sets over the long river (Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty)

The sun sets over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. I want to see a thousand miles away and climb to a higher level (Wang Zhihuan, Tang Dynasty)

The sun in the east When it rains in the west, the road is not clear but there is still sunshine (Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty)

There is no need to worry about the sunset on a long journey. When you are old, you will always look at the clear river (Gu Yanwu, Ming Dynasty)

Qianshanhong There are trees and thousands of mountains and clouds, and the sun is getting darker while drinking wine (Weizhuang, Tang Dynasty)

Thousands of miles away, the sun sets in long smoke and the lonely city is closed (Fan Zhongyan, Song Dynasty)

People say that the setting sun is the end of the world , Looking to the end of the world without seeing home (Li Gou, Song Dynasty)

When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue (Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty)