Poems praising egrets

Yugezi (Zhang) Egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain. Two orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets are flying in the sky. There is a snow window in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door. Egret (Du Mu) is covered with snow like jade, and fish in the stream. The blue mountains are reflected in the distance, and the night breeze in pear flower falls is a tree. Heng Xi Tang Yu seems to be a good seedling, misty and drizzling. The east wind dyed 3,000 hectares, and the egrets had nowhere to stop. Wei's Xixi Chuzhou: The mangroves in bloom are crying wildly, the grass grows long and the egrets in Pinghu belong to Li Bai, and the moon is bright and the autumn water is cold. People are surprised to fly far away and go straight to Monarch Beach. Zhao Ziang's poem "West Lake": chun yin catkins can't fly, and their feet are greener and fatter. Afraid of scaring the egrets before, I rode around the lake alone. O(∩_∩)o If my answer is helpful to you, remember to adopt it. Thank you very much.