2. There are famous poems about protection of birds
Poems about environmental protection and protection of birds 1. What are the poems about environmental protection and protection of birds
When you play butterfly, you can dance all the time, and the charming warbler can just crow. -Tang Du Fu's "Looking for Fragrance by Walking Alone by the River"
When will the swallows fly back, and the peach blossoms on the shore will be dipped in water. -Song Xu Fu's "Spring Tour of the Lake"
Alone, the grass grows on the shore, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. -at chuzhou on the western stream by Don Wei Yingwu
Mangroves are blooming, while egrets are flying in Pinghu. -Song Xu Yuanjie's "On the Lake"
In March, the residual flowers fell more and more, and the small eaves swallowed up day by day. -Song Wangling's "Send to Spring"
flitting, flitting, what am I like? But a sand-snipe in the wide, wide world!. -Tang Du Fu's "a night abroad"
There is nothing to do, and it seems that I have met Yan's return. -Song Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and the new swallow pecks at the spring mud. -Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake
The bright moon surprises the magpies, and the breeze sings cicadas in the middle of the night. -Song Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon
sunny ocean half-way, holy cock-crow in space. -Tang Li Bai's tianmu Mountain Ascended in a Dream
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. -Tang Du Fu's "Four quatrains"
The grass withered the eagle's eye disease, and the snow was light. -Tang Wang Wei's "Hunting"
The grass grows in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Tang Bai Juyi
Egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. -Song Zhang Zhihe's "Fisherman's Song"
Drive the chicken to the trees, and then I heard the knocking on Chai Jing. -Tang Du Fu's "Three Songs of Qiang Village (Part I)"
I moan to my shadow like a lone-wandering wildgoose's poems and essays are scattered into nine autumn tents. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon"
The old vine is faint, and the bridge is flowing. -Yuan Ma Zhiyuan's Qiu Si
can drifting clouds and white storks, be tenants in this world of ours?? -Don Liu Changqing's "Send to the Master"
The spring rain is fine at the independent gate, and the white chickens fly to the branches to crow. -Song Ye Shaoweng's Xixi
② Poems with the word "bird"
Birds are startled when the moon rises, and they are ringing in the spring stream. -Tang Wang Wei's
A Bird's Singing Stream, I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds. -Don Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn
a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint. -Tang Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue"
Birds stay in the trees by the pool, and monks knock on the door. -Tang Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Living in a secluded place"
Humayi is in the north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest. -
the bird flies against the hometown, and the fox will die on the first hill. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Mourning"
The cicada forest is quieter and Tonamiyama is more secluded. -Tang Wang Ji's Entering Ruoyexi
where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief. -Tang Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
The rain is raining in the river and the grass is neat, and the birds are crying in the Six Dynasties. -Tang Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng"
No flowers fall on the grass, and birds crow all the way to Chunshan. -Li Hua's Improvisation in Spring
here birds are alive with mountain-light, and the mind of man touches peace in a pool. -don Chang Jian's a buddhist retreat behind broken-mountain temple
colorful clouds lave? my bosom free and easy, and the birds fly back and forth before my strained eye.. -Tang Du Fu's Looking at Yue
grey heads may grieve for a fallen flower, or blue clouds envy a lilting bird. -Don Cen Can's a message to censor du fu at his office in the left court
birds flock and sing when the wind is warm, flower-shadows climb when the sun is high. -don Du Xunhe's
2. Poems about protecting and caring for birds
The ancient people's protection and love for birds were reflected in their actions and poems, and many poems showed this point. Bai Juyi, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote many poems about birds. He wrote affectionately in a poem: "whoever lives in groups is as thin as flesh and blood." I advise you not to shoot the boughs, and the son will look forward to his mother's return in the nest. "
Zheng Banqiao, a famous painter and calligrapher in the Qing Dynasty, had another opinion on loving birds. In a letter to his brother, he opposed people keeping birds in cages, and advocated a variety of trees, "to make hundreds of plants around the house, to help the birds to be dense, and to build a broad and happy home for birds, so that people can feel greater happiness from the happiness of birds." His idea is also feasible today. As for other poems involving birds, there are countless more. Fan Chengda wrote a poem with a beautiful artistic conception in the Northern Song Dynasty: the mountains and plains are covered with white mountains and rivers, the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules, and there are few idle people in the countryside in April, before sericulture is planted in the fields. Wei Yingwu wrote in a farewell in the evening rain to li zhou: "your wet sail drags and is loath to be going, and shadowy birds are flying slow. We cannot see the deep ocean-gate, only the boughs at Pukou, newly dripping. " Through the description of sails, bird feathers, the sky and trees, the drizzle is set off, which enhances the imagery and expressive power of the poem.
1. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and when it is in the spring stream. (Wang Wei's Birding Stream)
2. a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint. (Jiang Xue by Liu Zongyuan)
3. where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief. (Du Fu's Spring Hope)
4. I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds. (Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn)
5. colorful clouds lave? my bosom free and easy, and the birds fly back and forth before my strained eye.. (Du Fu's "Looking at Yue")
6. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning. (Tao Yuanming's Drinking)
7. here birds are alive with mountain-light, and the mind of man touches peace in a pool. (Chang Jian's "a buddhist retreat behind broken-mountain temple")
8. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. (Li Bai's "Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain")
9. Birds stay in the trees by the pool, and monks knock on the door under the moon. (Jia Dao's "On Li Ning's Living in a secluded place")
1. The cicada makes the forest quiet, while Tonamiyama is more secluded. (Wang Ji's "If a Man Loves the Creek")
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets rise to the sky-Du Fu's quatrains
Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and a new swallow pecks at spring mud. -Bai Juyi's Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake
high in the faint moonlight, wildgeese are soaring, tartar chieftains are fleeing through the dark. Just about to lead the light cavalry to catch up, the snow falls full of bow knives. Lu Lun's
Poem with the word "bird"
Butterfly dances all the time, and the charming warbler just cries. -Tang Du Fu's "Looking for Fragrance by Walking Alone by the River"
When will the swallows fly back, and the peach blossoms on the shore will be dipped in water. -Song Xu Fu's "Spring Tour of the Lake"
Alone, the grass grows on the shore, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. -at chuzhou on the western stream by Don Wei Yingwu
Mangroves are blooming, while egrets are flying in Pinghu. -Song Xu Yuanjie's "On the Lake"
In March, the residual flowers fell more and more, and the small eaves swallowed up day by day. -Song Wangling's "Send to Spring"
flitting, flitting, what am I like? But a sand-snipe in the wide, wide world!. -Tang Du Fu's "a night abroad"
There is nothing to do, and it seems that I have met Yan's return. -Song Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and the new swallow pecks at the spring mud. -Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake
The bright moon surprises the magpies, and the breeze sings cicadas in the middle of the night. -Song Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon
sunny ocean half-way, holy cock-crow in space. -Tang Li Bai's tianmu Mountain Ascended in a Dream
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. -Tang Du Fu's "Four quatrains"
The grass withered the eagle's eye disease, and the snow was light. -Tang Wang Wei's "Hunting"
The grass grows in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Tang Bai Juyi
Egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. -Song Zhang Zhihe's "Fisherman's Song"
Drive the chicken to the trees, and then I heard the knocking on Chai Jing. -Tang Du Fu's "Three Songs of Qiang Village (Part I)"
I moan to my shadow like a lone-wandering wildgoose's poems and essays are scattered into nine autumn tents. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon"
The old vine is faint, and the bridge is flowing. -Yuan Ma Zhiyuan's Qiu Si
can drifting clouds and white storks, be tenants in this world of ours?? -Don Liu Changqing's "Send to the Master"
The spring rain is fine at the independent gate, and the white chickens fly to the branches to crow. -Song Ye Shaoweng's Xixi
② Poems with the word "bird"
Birds are startled when the moon rises, and they are ringing in the spring stream. -Tang Wang Wei's
A Bird's Singing Stream, I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds. -Don Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn
a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint. -Tang Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue"
Birds stay in the trees by the pool, and monks knock on the door. -Tang Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Living in a secluded place"
Humayi is in the north wind, crossing the south branch of the Bird's Nest. -
the bird flies against the hometown, and the fox will die on the first hill. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Mourning"
The cicada forest is quieter and Tonamiyama is more secluded. -Tang Wang Ji's Entering Ruoyexi
where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief. -Tang Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
The rain is raining in the river and the grass is neat, and the birds are crying in the Six Dynasties. -Tang Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng"
No flowers fall on the grass, and birds crow all the way to Chunshan. -Li Hua's Improvisation in Spring
here birds are alive with mountain-light, and the mind of man touches peace in a pool. -don Chang Jian's a buddhist retreat behind broken-mountain temple
colorful clouds lave? my bosom free and easy, and the birds fly back and forth before my strained eye.. -Tang Du Fu's Looking at Yue
grey heads may grieve for a fallen flower, or blue clouds envy a lilting bird. -Don Cen Can's a message to censor du fu at his office in the left court
birds flock and sing when the wind is warm, flower-shadows climb when the sun is high. -don Du Xunhe's
3. What are the ancient poems about "protecting birds"?
They are often worried about the decline of birds, but they are even more afraid of the dust.
before the sixties, birds were still fresh in my mind.
orioles sing green willows and cuckoos announce the Spring Festival.
The spirit bird called for a hoe, and the cuckoo hurried to get up.
Magpies often give good news, and thrushes send good news.
myna learns human language, while leisure scholars pluck quails.
crows eat pests and swallows catch floaters.
sparrows live on the eaves, and night cats patrol at night.
The ancient people's protection and love for birds were manifested in their actions as well as in their poems, and many poems illustrate this point. Bai Juyi, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote many poems about birds. He wrote affectionately in a poem: "whoever lives in groups is as thin as flesh and blood." I advise you not to shoot the boughs, and the son will look forward to his mother's return in the nest. " Zheng Banqiao, a famous painter and calligrapher in Qing Dynasty, had another opinion on loving birds. In a letter to his brother, he opposed people keeping birds in cages, and advocated a variety of trees, "to make hundreds of plants around the house, to help the birds to be dense, and to build a broad and happy home for birds, so that people can feel greater happiness from the happiness of birds." His idea is also feasible today.
4. Poems about the protection of birds 1
Gently open the earth album for a green future, and mountains and rivers will ask me: children, cross-century children, what do you want to leave for the future earth? Shall we leave a tree or a flower? Is it to leave a spring of life or an eternal green ditch? Ah, you said, I said, he said: leave a more beautiful earth and a green peace song for the future! Waving colorful brushes affectionately, blue sky and sea will welcome me; Angel, angel of nature, what do you want to draw for the future world? Do you want to draw green mountains and evergreen trees, or do you want to draw green trees all over the desert? Is it to paint an unbeaten flower season, or to paint spring scenery that will never disappear? Ah, with you, with him and with me, draw a more beautiful future for the world and a song that cares for the earth! There is only one earth, there is only one life and there is only one earth.
The earth is everyone's great mother. What should we do for her? Between the sky and the land, we enjoy fresh air; Between the North Pole and the South Pole, we hold the flowers of love. Give each pair of eyes a bright light.
Give clear lake water to every friend in the river, give fresh food to every animal, and let every seed grow steadily. Let the representatives of the animal kingdom step onto the forum of the United Nations; Let the green ancient tung tree tell the past and the future.
Turn the battlefield into a green grassland, let the shells shoot beautiful flowers, put the painter's works in the museum, and invite pine trees and swans to visit the city. Blue eyes and black eyes express the same hope; Children will shoulder the sacred responsibility to turn the earth into a beautiful paradise on earth! Green Home When the green of life fades from the branches, when the sunshine in spring is no longer bright and fresh, when the only source disappears from the field of vision, when the last battlements are covered by yellow sand.
Our home is in danger! Our home is full of crisis! Don't say that money can save everything, only the ignorant believe that money can do everything! When children's eyes can't find birds, when the noise of the city is only mechanical noise, when all rare birds become words in books, we will lose the last green gene! Our home is in danger! Our home is full of crisis! The price of life is irreplaceable, and there is hope and light only when there is green. Please cherish all the resources you get, even if it's just a little bit.
A green home is our common expectation, and only green can awaken the sleeping mountain forest. Please stop those who hunt in the name of scientific research, the smiling face of mercenary can't hide the greed behind it! Our world will be in danger, and our home will be full of crisis! Please don't wait and see again, life originally depends on ourselves to get a continuation.
United efforts can make a city, and we can make progress together! Between being or not being, your words and deeds will determine whether you get full marks.
5. Poems about protecting and caring for birds
The ancient people's protection and love for birds were reflected in their actions and in their poems, and many poems showed this point.
Bai Juyi, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote many poems about birds. He wrote affectionately in a poem: "whoever lives in groups is as thin as flesh and blood."
I advise you not to shoot the boudoir, and the son will wait for his mother in the nest. " Zheng Banqiao, a famous painter and calligrapher in Qing Dynasty, had another opinion on loving birds.
In a letter to his younger brother, he opposed people keeping birds in cages, and advocated planting a variety of trees, so as to "make hundreds of trees around the house, and make it a bird's home", and build a broad and happy home for birds, so that people can feel greater happiness from the happiness of birds. His idea is also feasible today.
There are countless other poems about birds. Fan Chengda wrote a poem with a beautiful artistic conception in the Northern Song Dynasty: the mountains and plains are covered with white mountains and rivers, the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules, and there are few idle people in the countryside in April, before sericulture is planted in the fields.
Wei Yingwu wrote in a farewell in the evening rain to li zhou: "your wet sail drags and is loath to be going, and shadowy birds are flying slow. We cannot see the deep ocean-gate, only the boughs at Pukou, newly dripping. "
Through the description of sails, bird feathers, the sky and trees, the drizzle is set off, which enhances the imagery and expressive power of the poem. 1. When the moon comes out, it surprises the mountain birds, and when it sounds in the spring stream.
(Wang Wei's Birding Stream) 2. a hundred mountains and no bird, a thousand paths without a footprint. (Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue) 3. where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief.
(Du Fu's Spring Hope) 4. I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds. (Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn) 5. colorful clouds lave? my bosom free and easy, and the birds fly back and forth before my strained eye..
(Du Fu's "Looking at Yue") 6. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning. (Tao Yuanming's Drinking) 7. here birds are alive with mountain-light, and the mind of man touches peace in a pool.
(a buddhist retreat behind broken-mountain temple is often written) 8. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. (Li Bai's "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain") 9. Birds stay in the trees by the pool, and monks knock on the door.
(Jia Dao's "On Li Ning's Living in a secluded place") 1. The cicadas are quiet in the forest, and Tonamiyama is even more secluded. (Wang Ji's "Man is Like a Creek") Two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets rise to the sky-Du Fu's "quatrains" several early warblers compete for warmth.