Half mask, half mask, dragon fears spring. 2, "Bamboo" Bamboo in Xiaoxian County, Liu Liang is born in the wild, and the clouds are crumbling.
No one appreciates noble morality, but he is self-loyal. ChristianRandPhillips's tears are shameful, and Qin Gong is shameful.
Everyone who makes flutes should spit dragons. 3, "Tender Bamboo in Front of the Gift Desk" Zheng Jiancui Yunding clouds are self-contained, and light flowers and tender bamboo shoots want to volley.
Build by laying bricks or stones bent branches repeatedly solve, steps to disperse the wind in Ye Qiang. Want to know where to hold the dragon, it should be in the middle of the mountain road.
4, "Zhu Yong" Tang Liqiao is high in the Chu River, and Chan Juan is affectionate. White flowers shake the wind shadow, and green knots move the dragon text.
Leaves sweep the southeast sky, branches carry the northwest clouds. Who knows Xiang Shui, crying alone and thinking of you.
5. "One Hundred Poems of Bamboo Planting in Zuojun Zhai" Tang Linghu first lived in the north window to plant bamboo, and the Su wall was newly opened. The green one is close to the drug delivery place, and the shade is deep in front of the sleeping curtain.
The wind startled the leaves like rain, and the moon passed the branches like smoke. Lao Tzu recalled that his heart was hanging, and he retired from public office to meditate.
6, "Autumn White Sands Pavilion to Bamboo" Tang Xu Hunxiao Lingxue Frost, thick green and different from Sanxiang. The thin shadow of the moon moved to the wall, cold and windy.
The roller blinds fall earlier and the high pillows are longer at night. Suddenly, I remembered Xiqin Road. It's very cold in Wan 'an today.
7, "The first bamboo shoots are in the middle" Tang Shang's tender and fragrant buds first came out of the forest, and the jade age is as heavy as gold. The emperor's capital, land and sea, should be countless. He forbeared to cut an inch of gold from Lingyun.
8, "Zhu Yong" Tang Zheng Gu Shi smoke, rain, wind, water-rich village pine. Move Xiao Sao away from the temple and see Qianfeng.
The invading moss decomposes and the spring buds bloom, and the winding path is slightly covered by summer. Strange apricot blossoms are affectionate, and several branches are in harmony.
9. "Bamboo Wind" The number of windows in Tang Zhu is oblique, and travelers think endlessly. I had a dream of rivers and lakes at night, all of which were dry as flowers.
10, "Kasugayama Zhongzhu" Tang Pei-shuo's green dragon-shaped and steep paintings must be taught to students here. Infinite wildflowers can't bloom, and the cool colors in the Mid-Levels compete with spring.
1 1, "Zhu Yong" Zhang Tang's green trees are full of clouds and leaves, and the sun is full of people. No one has ever seen Shuang Ling. He treats feng lai humbly all day.
Who can add romance, who can sing and who can feel sorry for themselves? There are many idle places everywhere, just to move the clouds and caress the green moss.
12, "Frost Pavilion" is not self-sustaining, and the Zen volume has a cold posture. To see the significance of first frost, we must wait until the autumn wind falls.
13, "Everything is in the Garden" Su Song Zhezhu was not born in cold areas, although it often got sick. Roots are deeply rooted and secluded, and leaves are fierce.
ChanJuan snow posture, scattered wind and shadow. Prosperity sees loneliness, and one enemy is a thousand hectares.
Reminiscent of the river, the cliff is a forest. If there is no wind, it will drift, and the policy sounds barren.
14, "Bamboo" is one section after another, and thousands of branches are stored in Chiba. I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies.
15, "East Lake Hsinchu Fu" Song Luyou inserted spines and hedges to protect it and cultivate the cold blue reflection. The summer breeze blows across the ground, as if autumn is advancing into the sky, and the sun is high in the sky, without feeling the heat at noon.
When the shells of bamboo shoots fall off, they hear rustling sound, bamboo jointing stage, sparse and sparse appearance. Back in my spare time, I often come here. At that time, I took my pillow and bamboo mat with me and slept well.
16, "Wild Bamboo" Yuan Zhen Wu Yezhu Wild Bamboo is absolutely lovely, with real branches and leaves. Throughout his life, he stayed away from Jing Zhen, walked on the cliff and wore stones.
Hold mountains and rivers with an open mind, and chat with Bai Yue in the breeze. What will happen to thousands of feet? Weichuan Bridge is windy and smoky.
17, "Song of New Bamboo Shoots" is full of yellow birds, and new bamboo shoots under the forest are harmonious with people. In the spring breeze, the rabbit stays behind the door, and the dew scares the bamboo chicken in the daytime.
Three days after the rain, spring has passed, and several others are near the stone bed. Race to the top of the world, regardless of the moss on the steps.
18, "Bamboo Stone" Xie insists that the green hills are not relaxed and the roots are broken. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
19, "Singing Bamboo" Qi Xie picked a bunch of bamboo at the window, which was green and unique. The southern branches cross the northern leaves, and the new bamboo is mixed with the old branches.
The moonlight is dense and windy. It doesn't matter if you fly, but you can watch it alone.
But I hate following the trend, and my roots grow apart. 20, "Bamboo" Tang entered the hydrological light movement, taking time to shadow the spring.
Dew, Watson, bamboo shoots, moss, frost roots. Weaving can bring fragrance and sweat, and planting can catch cotton scales.
Butterflies dance from time to time, and charming Yingying chirps "Walking alone by the river". When will the swallows fly back, and the peach blossoms on the shore will be dipped in water to open the "Spring Lake". There will be orioles singing "Xixi Chuzhou" on the trees, and mangroves will sing in full bloom. The grass grows in Pinghu, and the egrets fly "on the lake". In bloom in March, swallows fly around under the eaves. What do I look like? But sandpipers in the vast world! S A Night Abroad has no choice but to degenerate. It seems familiar that Yan returned to Huanxisha, and several early warblers competed for warm trees. Whose new swallow pecks at the spring mud, a spring outing in Qiantang Lake, a bright moon surprises magpies, a breeze chirps at midnight, a sunny ocean in Xijiang River sings halfway, two orioles sing in Tianmu Mountain, a holy rooster crows in the sky, and a line of egrets sing in the sky. On the embankment, willows are drunk with spring smoke, egrets fly in front of Cisai Mountain, and mandarin fish with peach blossoms and flowing water drive chickens on trees. Only when I hear the village house in Chai Jing, I moan to my shadow like a lonely wandering goose, and I feel like an autumn moon torn from my roots by weeds, old vines and faint crows, bridges and flowing water, flowing clouds and storks, can I be a tenant in our world? Farewell to the host, the birds in the mountains are out of the moon, and the spring is flowing. A thousand "Jiang Xue" birds with no footprints on their paths stay in the trees by the pool, and monks knock on the door of the moon. Humayi in Li Ning's Seclusion In the north wind, birds fly back to their hometown across the south branch of the Bird's Nest. When the fox dies, it is the first mountain. "nine chapters of mourning" makes cicadas quiet, and Tonamiyama is quieter. "Walking into Ruoyexi" where the petals have fallen like tears, lonely birds also sang the sad "Spring Hope" river. The human mind touches peace in a pool of water. It is a Buddhist temple behind a broken mountain temple, with colorful clouds rippling. My heart is free, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. "Full Moon, Grow Old Together" or "Quotations of Blue Clouds Admiring Birds" Du Fu is in the Imperial History Room in the left courtyard. The weather is sunny, the moon is high and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is worried about sleeping in Fengqiao & gt's ancient poems about birds.
2. Poems about bamboo and birds are two major features of Hengyang Road.
Fan Song Chengda
Swallows still come from the empty mangosteen roof.
Send a few miles to the river and give them to Yang Shangqing.
Fan Song Chengda
The bamboo forest at the stern covers counties and cities, so the old man still stands on his own feet.
He bid farewell to Wuxia and gave 40 acres of orchard to Nan Qing's brother Xiang.
Don du fu
Good moss and bamboo, flat canopy is uncertain.
Tang Cheng
Don du fu
Castanopsis kawakamii forest prevents the wind from blowing leaves, cage bamboo and cigarettes from dripping.
A kind of bamboo
Don du fu
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.
Poems about eating bamboo shoots
Tang Bai Juyi
Here is the hometown of bamboo, with bamboo shoots all over the valley;
Julie
Qingpu Songling
I especially love this gentleman, scratching my edge and brushing my days.
When my son arrived, he was very happy with his master.
Zhu Yong
Wu Qin Chang Shuo
There are always eight treasures among the guests, which are as fragrant as wild bamboo shoots in the mountains.
Send me a message, and I will feel lonely. When shall I go back to see my new wife?
Takeishi
Zheng Qing Banqiao
Insisting on the castle peak is not relaxed, and it is fundamentally in the broken rock;
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
Changzhu
Don
Jerry's ancestors were swept by the blue haze, and Cai Yong was recalled by the green branches.
After listening to the stormy night in Nanyuan for a long time, I am afraid that the scales will become dragons.
Takeishi
Zheng Qing Banqiao
Light smoke Gu Mo, write half of this gentleman,
There is no need to report peace, you have seen strong winds.
Tell me to go back to Li, draw bamboo and bid farewell to the gentlemen and people of wei county.
Zheng Qing Banqiao
Write a thin bamboo and make it into a fishing rod on the autumn river.
bright red
Beam gauge
Ask the bamboo stick frequently and taste it first;
Zhu Yong
Huang Songting Jian
Bamboo shoots have small yellow horns, and fern buds have children's fists.
Selected poems of things
3. What are the poems describing "bamboo", "forest" and "bird"? 1. When shooting butterflies, you dance from time to time, and the charming Yingying just cries. -Tang Du Fu's "One-step Riverside Search for Aromatherapy"
When will the swallows return, and the peach blossoms on the shore will be dipped in water. -Vae Fu's "Youchun Lake"
3, solitary grass is born on the shore, and there are orioles singing on the trees. -Don Wei Wu Ying is in Chuzhou, on the bank of Xixi.
4. The blooming mangroves are chirping, the grass is growing, and the egrets are flying in Pinghu. -On the Lake by Vae Yuan Jie
5. In March, the flowers bloom more, and the eaves are swallowed every day. -Wang Song Ling's "Send to Spring"
6. Flying around, what do I look like? But sandpipers in the vast world! . -Don Du Fu's One Night Abroad
7, helpless, I seem to know the return of Yan. -Song Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
8. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring. -Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
9. Two orioles sing green willows, and a line of egrets go to the sky. -Tang Du Fu's Four-character Poems
10, the grass withered and the eagle's eye disease, and the snow was as light as a horseshoe. -"Hunting" by Tang Wang Wei
1 1, the grass grows in February and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Don Bai Juyi
12. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, and peach blossoms and flowing water are rich in mandarin fish. -Zhang Song He Zhi's Song of the Fisherman
13, drive the chicken to the tree and smell the firewood. -Tang Du Fu's Three Songs of Qiangzhai (I)
14 I groaned at my own shadow, like a lonely wandering wild goose, resigned to fate and scattered in a tent for nine autumn. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Full Moon Feelings"
15, dead vine and old tree faint crow, small bridge flowing water. -Qiu Si of Zhiyuan, Ma Yuan
4. 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.
Step 2 Thrush
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?
5. The ancient poetry of birds and bamboo sounds 1, "Hsinchu" Song Yang Wanli's Dongfeng juggling remnant mountain, blowing a few jade pillars in one night.
Half mask, half mask, dragon fears spring. 2, "Bamboo" Bamboo in Xiaoxian County, Liu Liang is born in the wild, and the clouds are crumbling.
No one appreciates noble morality, but he is self-loyal. ChristianRandPhillips's tears are shameful, and Qin Gong is shameful.
Everyone who makes flutes should spit dragons. 3, "Tender Bamboo in Front of the Gift Desk" Zheng Jiancui Yunding clouds are self-contained, and light flowers and tender bamboo shoots want to volley.
Build by laying bricks or stones bent branches repeatedly solve, steps to disperse the wind in Ye Qiang. Want to know where to hold the dragon, it should be in the middle of the mountain road.
4, "Zhu Yong" Tang Liqiao is high in the Chu River, and Chan Juan is affectionate. White flowers shake the wind shadow, and green knots move the dragon text.
Leaves sweep the southeast sky, branches carry the northwest clouds. Who knows Xiang Shui, crying alone and thinking of you.
5. "One Hundred Poems of Bamboo Planting in Zuojun Zhai" Tang Linghu first lived in the north window to plant bamboo, and the Su wall was newly opened. The green one is close to the drug delivery place, and the shade is deep in front of the sleeping curtain.
The wind startled the leaves like rain, and the moon passed the branches like smoke. Lao Tzu recalled that his heart was hanging, and he retired from public office to meditate.
6. Complete Works of Writing Bamboo Poems and Ancient Poems (Xie)
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
Bamboo (Dongpo, Su Song)
Eating without meat is better than living without bamboo;
No meat makes people thin, no bamboo makes people vulgar.
Zhu Yong (Fu Bangru)
Breaking ground, Lingyun is getting higher and higher, and the cold drive is leading all the way.
Don't shed tears of passion, wish to melt ice and snow for Chunshan.
Singing bamboo (seven laws)
Small bridges and flowing water around the hut make it comfortable to live and settle down. The wind destroys the body, the roots are still upright, the snow presses the waist and the branches are stronger.
Being famous, he always keeps the festival, and his mind is empty and dark. Not afraid of frost and heat, it is beautiful in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
A kind of bamboo
Tang jianxun
Joan's day was full of wind, and she forgot to go back for sex.
The most pitiful rustle in the sunset is covered with flowers and shadows.
jasmine
Tang Lizhong
Occasionally, I moved from a monastery on the mountain to build bricks.
The fine wind rises all day long, and birds sometimes come.
Screen the moon to draw poems, cage cigarettes with wine glasses.
The south window sleeps lightly, and the wind and rain sprinkle lightly.
A kind of bamboo
Tangzhenggu
Suitable for smoke, rain and wind, but loose when hidden in water.
Xiao Sao moved from Yuansi, and Xi came to see the striker.
The moss invades the spring buds, and the winding path is slightly sunny in midsummer.
Rogue apricot flowers are full of creativity, and several branches blend together.
Don du fu
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.
Sex invades books late, but it is better than wine.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.
But without cutting, I will meet the clouds.
Takeishi
Zheng Qing Banqiao
Insisting on the castle peak is not relaxed, and it is fundamentally in the broken rock;
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
Hedgehog bamboo
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
A piece of green shade is like washing, why bother to protect bamboo?
It is better to use bamboo as a fence than to ask for help.
A kind of bamboo
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
The whole world loves to grow flowers, but the old people only grow bamboo.
Frost and snow move to court, and new green is sprinkled.
After a quiet snowy night, the shadow lost its green color.
Don't be blown away by the wind.
7. Ancient poems about bamboo poems 1. Adhere to the castle peak and not relax, the root is breaking the rock.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. -"Bamboo Stone" Xie
2. Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches, supported by veteran cadres.
I will come out again the next year and grow taller. -"Bamboo Stone" Xie
3. Bamboo shadow poetry is thin, and plum blossoms are fragrant in dreams.
The poor moon won't go down to the west wing tonight. -"Jueju" Wang Yuan listens to you
Insert a barbed fence to protect it, thus forming a cold blue ripple.
The summer breeze blows across the ground, as if autumn is advancing into the sky, and the sun is high in the sky, without feeling the heat at noon.
When the shells of bamboo shoots fall off, they hear rustling sound, bamboo jointing stage, sparse and sparse appearance.
Back in my spare time, I often come here. At that time, I took my pillow and bamboo mat with me and slept well. -"East Lake Hsinchu" Song Luyou
8. Poems about birds are everywhere, and people are singing and crying. -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.
mansion/residence of a prince
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 around in front of my nervous eyes ..
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Wang Wei of Niaomingxi
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.
Painting 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.
The Buddhist temple behind the long stream of Poshan Temple
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.
Jiang Xue 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"
A poem with the word "bird"
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. -Tang Du Fu's "One-step Riverside Search for Aromatherapy"
When will the swallow return, and the peach blossom on the shore will be dipped in water. -Vae Fu's "Youchun Lake"
Lonely grass grows on the shore and orioles are singing on the trees. -Don Wei Wu Ying is in Chuzhou, on the bank of Xixi.
In the tree full of red flowers and the jubilant crowd, orioles are singing, the shore of the West Lake is covered with grass, and egrets are flying on the calm lake. -On the Lake by Vae Yuan Jie
In March, the residual flowers bloom even more, and the small eaves swallow day by day. -Wang Song Ling's "Send to Spring"
Flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! . -Don Du Fu's One Night Abroad
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. -Song Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. -Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. -Song Xin Qiqi "Xijiang Moon"
Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space. -Tang Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream"
"Two orioles sing on the top of green willows, and egrets reach the sky" —— Four-character Poems by Tang Du Fu
The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk. -"Hunting" by Tang Wang Wei
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Don Bai Juyi
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full. -Zhang Song He Zhi's Song of the Fisherman
Drive the chicken to the tree, and only then can you hear the sound of chopping wood. -Tang Du Fu's Three Songs of Qiangzhai (I)
I groaned at my own shadow, like a lonely wandering wild goose, resigned to fate and scattered in a tent for nine autumn. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Full Moon Feelings"
Old vines and faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. -Qiu Si of Zhiyuan, Ma Yuan
Can floating clouds and storks become tenants of our world? ? -Don Liu Changqing "To the Master"
The independent gate is sunny in the spring rain, and the white chicken flies and crows. -Ye Songshao Weng's Xixi
② Poetry with the word "bird"
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Wei's "Bird Song Stream"
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. -Don Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. -Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.
Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. -Tang Jiadao's Li Ning in Seclusion
North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch. -"Nineteen Ancient Poetry" and "Walking and Walking Again"
Birds fly home, foxes die first. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Sorrow for the Past"
The quieter the cicada forest, the quieter Tonamiyama. -Wang Tangji's "If you are in Xi"
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. -Tang Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing. -Tang Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng"
There are no flowers on the grass, and birds crow all the way to the spring mountain. -Li Hua's Improvisation in Spring
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. -Tang Changjian's Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ...-Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
White hair increases, lamenting the withering of spring flowers, looking up at the sky and admiring the flying birds. -Don Cen Can's news review Du Fu in his office in the left court.
The bird's song is broken, it is for the warm spring breeze; When the sun is at noon, the flower shadows will appear thick. -Don Du Xunhe's "Spring Palace Complaints"