Pingsha Wan Li is a place where birds stay. (Wang Changling's "Two Military Services")
There are no birds in a hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in a thousand paths (Jiang Xue by Liu Zongyuan)
Birds are frightened in the middle of the night, and people leave windows alone. (Wei's "Living Alone in Autumn with Zanzi")
The river is innocent, the birds are inclined, and the oars are shaken. (Gu Kuang's "On the River")
The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered. (Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain)
The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn. (Du Fu's two quatrains)
Spring has passed, but there are still many flowers and flowers. People go nearby, but the birds are still not disturbed. (Wang Wei painting)
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")
I always smell birds. It's spring everywhere. (Bai Juyi's love hall)
Birds' nests have been dried, and their bodies are light again. (Li Shangyin's "Yat Sen Qing")
In the twelfth lunar month, birds smell the mountains and bears sting the cold cliffs. (Lv Xiang's Bamboo House)
In February, the lake is clear and everyone sings in spring. (Meng Haoran's "Happy Spring, Wang Jiuxiang Begging/Late Spring")
Days are long, birds are long, and spring is far away. (Du Fu's "Spring Away/Spring Festival travel rush in a hurry")
Moss covered the steps, and Bai Niao deliberately stayed behind. (Du Mu's "Topic Yangzhou Temple")