1. Poems describing many birds
When will the swallows fly back, and the peach blossoms on the bank will bloom when dipped in water. - "Spring Tour to the Lake" by Xu Fu of the Song Dynasty
The lonely grass grows 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 chaotic and the orioles are singing, and the grass is growing and the egrets are flying across the lake. - Song Dynasty "On the Lake" by Xu Yuanjie
In March, the remaining flowers have fallen and bloomed more, and swallows are flying from the small eaves every day. - "Send Spring" by Wang Ling of the Song Dynasty
What does fluttering look like? The sky and the earth are like sand gulls.——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Long Night Book"
Helpless, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallows return.——Yan Shu, Song Dynasty, "Huanxi Sand"
Several early orioles Fighting over the warmth of the tree, whose new swallows will peck at the spring mud.——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Tour to Qiantang Lake"
Magpies are frightened when the bright moon leaves the branches, and cicadas chirp in the breeze in the middle of the night.——Xin Qiji, "Moon on the West River" of the Song Dynasty < /p>
Half of the wall can see the sea and the sun, and the air can smell the chickens.——Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Sleepwalking Tianmu Chanting Farewell"
Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.——Tang Dynasty · Du Fu's "Four Quatrains"
The grass is dry and the hawk's eyes are sick, and the snow is all over the horse's hooves. - "Watching the Hunt" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The grass is long and the oriole is flying in the February sky. Willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.——Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms flow into the flowing water. Mandarin fish are fat.——Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Gezi" of the Song Dynasty
Driving Chickens When I go up to the trees, I can first hear the tapping of firewood and thorns.——Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Three Poems of Qiang Village (Part 1)"
The hanging shadow is divided into thousands of miles of wild geese, and the poems and poems are composed of Jiuqiu Peng.——Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's "Feelings at the Moon"
Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes. - Ma Zhiyuan, Yuan Dynasty, "Autumn Thoughts"
How can the lonely clouds and wild cranes live in the human world? ? ——Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty, "Sending the Presenter"
The spring rain in Independent Hengmen is thin, and the white chickens fly on the branches and crow. ——Ye Shaoweng, "Xixi" of the Song Dynasty
② With "bird" Verses with Chinese characters
The moonrise scares the mountains and birds sing in the spring stream. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Birds Singing in the Stream"
I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. ——Meng Haoran, Tang Dynasty, "Spring Dawn"
Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared. ——Liu Zongyuan, Tang Dynasty, "Snow on the River"
Birds stay in the trees beside the pond, and monks Knocking on the door under the moon. - "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion" by Jia Dao of the Tang Dynasty
Hu Ma followed the north wind and crossed the south branch of the bird's nest. - "Walking Again and Again" in "Nineteen Ancient Poems" < /p>
Birds fly back to their hometown, and foxes must be on the top of the hill when they die. - Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Mourning"
The cicada-noisy forest becomes quieter, and the bird-singing mountain becomes more secluded. - Tang· Wang Ji's "Enter the Ruoye River"
Feeling the flowers splashing with tears, hating the other birds and frightening them. - "Spring View" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The river is raining and the grass is flowing, the Six Dynasties It's like the crow of birds in the sky in a dream. - "Taicheng" by Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty
The fragrant grass has no one and the flowers have fallen, and the birds are crowing in the sky all the way along the spring mountain. - Li Hua's "Spring Journey Improvisation"
The light of the mountain pleases the nature of birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of people's hearts. - Chang Jian of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on the Buddhist Temple Behind Poshan Temple"
There are clouds in the chest, and the returning birds enter the canthus. - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty "Wang Yue"
The white hair is sad, the flowers are falling, the blue clouds are envious of the flying birds. - Tang Dynasty Cen Shen's "Send to Zuo Province Du Supplements"
The wind is warm, the sound of birds is broken, the sun is high, and the shadows of flowers are Heavy. - Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty, "Regrets of the Spring Palace" 2. Poems about birds
Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets fly up to the blue sky to fight orioles. Don't teach me how to sing on the branches. The mountain air is getting better day by day. The flying birds return to each other. Answered by: Baomu Yushan | Level 5 | 2009-6-2 17:02 Birds singing in the stream, Wang Wei people are idle, osmanthus flowers are falling, the night is quiet and the spring sky is empty.
When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream. Songbird Ouyang Xiu I have been slandered verbally and physically, and every time I hear clever words, I should be disgusted.
When spring comes to the mountain city, I feel lonely and miserable, and I always hate the absence of Pingting. When flowers bloom and birds sing, they often get drunk. Drunkness makes friends with flowers and birds.
The flowers can look at me and smile, and the birds persuade me to drink without mercy. I cherish the scenery when I am leisurely drinking wine, fearing that the birds will scatter and the flowers will fly away.
The funny spirit is all by the Chu Ze River, the dissolute, haggard and sad alone is awake. The thrush Ouyang Xiu moves at will with hundreds of chirps, the mountain flowers are red and the purple trees are high and low. Then I realized that listening to the golden cage was not as good as the free cry in the forest.
Farewell to the Lover Li Bai The clear water does not move at all, but the peach blossoms grow on the shore. The peach blossoms change the color of the water, and the waves sway in the spring light.
I love my beautiful daughter, and she loves my articles. The wind blows the green harp away, and the music is played by the purple mandarin duck.
It used to be a fish in one water, but now it is a bird with two branches. The rooster crows in mourning till dawn every night.
Break off the acacia tree and give it back to your heart. The water cannot be collected, and the traveling clouds cannot be found again.
There are birds at the end of the world, but there is no such thing as Yao Huayin. Three poems about the magpie's first return. Sikong Tu. The red magpie knows the opportunity and flies away from the heavy ground for a long time.
Just because I have always cherished my love, I greet my master at the window now. In the mountains, we only cherish rare birds, and our words are indistinguishable and we can clearly understand your heart.
If someone could explain the affairs of the world, Yantai would be built with thousands of gold. To prevent him from reaching Chaifei, he had no choice but to steal the bird and turn it into fat.
The Laier forest pond adds to the scenery, and the remaining mountain fruits are used to guide students back home. White Egret by Lu Tong The white egret is carved into pieces of jade, eager to catch the delicate scales.
Standing with your feet up in the sand is not the right time. You don’t know how to stand idle when you are next to others. Supplementary answer: I sleep in spring without waking up to dawn, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere. - Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring streams.
――――Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are returning. ――――Tao Yuanming, "Drinking" The flowers splash with tears when I feel sad, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.
――――Du Fu's "Spring Outlook" There are clouds growing in the chest, and birds returning from the canthus. ――――Du Fu's "Wang Yue" The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream.
(Wang Wei: "Birdsong Stream") Thousands of mountains have lost their birds, and thousands of people have disappeared. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue") I am moved to tears by flowers, and the birds are frightened by hatred.
(Du Fu: "Spring Outlook") When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. (Yu Haoran: "Spring Dawn") There are clouds in the chest, and birds are returning from the canthus.
(Du Fu: "Wang Yue") The mountain air is getting better day and night, and the birds are returning. (Tao Yuanming: "Drinking") The light of the mountains pleases the birds, and the shadows of the ponds empty the hearts of the people.
(Chang Jian: "Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple") All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. (Li Bai: "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain") The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon.
(Jia Dao: "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion") The noisy cicada forest is more quiet, and the bird singing mountain is even more secluded. (Wang Ji: "Entering Ruoye Stream") When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere. - Meng Haoran "Spring Dawn" The moonrise scares the birds, and they sing in the spring stream.
――――Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are returning. ――――Tao Yuanming, "Drinking" The flowers splash with tears when I feel sad, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.
――――Du Fu's "Spring Outlook" There are clouds growing in the chest, and birds returning from the canthus. ――――Du Fu's "Wang Yue" The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream.
(Wang Wei: "Birdsong Stream") Thousands of mountains have lost their birds, and thousands of people have disappeared. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue") I am moved to tears by flowers, and the birds are frightened by hatred.
(Du Fu: "Spring Outlook") When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. (Yu Haoran: "Spring Dawn") There are clouds in the chest, and birds are returning from the canthus.
(Du Fu: "Wang Yue") The mountain air is getting better day and night, and the birds are returning. (Tao Yuanming: "Drinking") The light of the mountains pleases the birds, and the shadows of the ponds empty the hearts of the people.
(Chang Jian: "Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple") All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. (Li Bai: "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain") The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon.
(Jia Dao: "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion") The noisy cicada forest is more quiet, and the bird singing mountain is even more secluded. (Wang Ji: "Entering Ruoye River"). 3. Verses describing many birds
Thrush Ouyang Xiu
Hundreds of chirps move at will, the mountain flowers are red and the purple trees are high and low.
Only then did I realize that I was locked in a golden cage, and there was someone singing freely in the forest.
Liu Yelang accepted his kindness and returned it halfway, and he was delighted with Kefu's beautiful book and expressed his hope for the scholar
Li Bai
The yellow mouth is a human being, and the white dragon is a fish Clothes. How can I blame Heaven for offending? I am caught in the net by my foolishness.
Before the whale salamander was wiped out, the jackals turned over their shoes again and again. Sad to be a prisoner of Chu, when will Qin Ting cry?
Encountered the Second Ming Dynasty, and was expelled from the front and back. I went to the country to worry about Yelang and threw myself into the wild valley.
Half of the road is covered with snow, and it is as open as a bird coming out of its cage. Yuan Xin overcomes beauty, Guang Wu An can be the same.
The emperor patrols the sword pavilion, and the prince guards Fufeng. Raise your sleeves to face the North Star, open your lapel to embrace the heroes.
Hu Bing came out of the Moon Cave, to the east of the pass where thunder broke through. Sweeping from the left and sweeping from the right rotate to close the Luoyang Palace.
Huiyu entered Xianjing and swept Liuhetong. Chi Zha established the emperor's career, and achieved the power of heaven and earth with his hands.
After returning to Chang'an, he was hit again two days later. Once the throne is given up, the sword and seal will be passed down endlessly.
I am so ashamed of myself that I have no strength at all. Who cares about being a handsome man? What is the admiration for Yi? He flies high and looks up to Minghong.
Abandoning the sword and learning cinnabar, there are two jade boys in the furnace. Send a message to the master, I will be able to catch the wind at the end of the year.
"If you don't see the sparrow in the fence, you will see the harrier and throw itself into the nest"
From "Noda Yellow Bird Journey"
Cao Zhi
There are many tall trees and sad winds, and the sea water stirs up its waves. If you don't have a sharp sword in your hand, why make many friends?
If you don’t see the sparrows in the fence, but if you see the harrier, you will throw yourself into the nest? The Luo family is happy when they get birds, but the young man is sad when they see them.
Draw your sword and draw a net, and the oriole will fly. Flying across the sky, come and thank the young man.
Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. ——Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River"
When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. ——Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream. ——Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream"
The mountain atmosphere is getting better day by day, and the birds are returning. ——Tao Yuanming's "Drinking"
I feel tears in the flowers and hate the other birds. ——Du Fu's "Spring Outlook"
There are clouds in the chest, and the birds are returning from the canthus.
——Du Fu's "Looking at the Moon"
1. From a distance, the mountains are colorful,
Up close, the water is silent.
Spring has gone and the flowers are still there,
< p> Birds are not surprised when people come.(Gao Ding: "Painting")
2. Birds fly away from thousands of mountains,
People disappear from thousands of paths. .
(Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
3. Sleeping in spring without realizing the dawn,
I can hear the singing of birds everywhere.
(Yu Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
4. The flowers splash with tears when feeling the time,
The birds are frightened when they hate each other.
(Du Fu's "Spring Outlook")
5. There are clouds in the chest,
Birds are returning from the canthus.
(Du Fu's "Looking at the Mountains")
6. The mountain air is getting better day and night,
The birds are returning.
(Tao Yuanming's "Drinking")
7. The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds,
The shadow of the pond is empty and makes people's hearts happy.
(Chang Jian: (Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple))
8. All the birds are flying high,
The lonely cloud is alone.
(Li Bai's "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain")
9. The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond,
The monk knocked on the door under the moon.
(Jia Dao: "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion")
10. The noisy forest is more quiet,
The mountain is even more secluded with the singing of birds.
(Wang Ji: "Entering Ruoye Stream")
11. The moonrise scares the mountain birds,
The time is singing in the spring stream.
(Wang Wei: "Birdsong Stream")
12. There is no way to get to Pengshan Mountain.
The blue birds are eager to visit.
(Li Shangyin: "Untitled")
13. The flowers on the fragrant trees fall without anyone,
Birds are chirping all the way up the spring mountain.
(Li Hua's "Spring Journey Improvisation")
14. Go up to the tall building alone to look at the imperial capital,
It's like half a year's journey as birds fly.
(Li Deyu's "Deng Yazhou City")
15. The wind is strong and the sky is high, the ape is howling in mourning,
The white bird is flying back from the clear sand in Zhu.
(Du Fu's "Deng Gao")
16. The river is raining and the grass is flowing,
The six dynasties are like a dream and the birds are singing in the sky.
(Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng")
17. Good birds are also friends on the branches,
Falling flowers on the water are all articles. 4. Poems about birds
Painting birds
① Poems without the word "bird"
The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease. ——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. ——Wang Ling of the Song Dynasty "Send Spring"
What does Piaopiao look like? The sky and the earth are like sand gulls. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Walking at Night"
Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the swallows return, 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. ——"Watching Hunting" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing against the embankment and 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 wood 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 nine-autumn pendants. ——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 chickens fly up to the branches and crow. ——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 wake up to 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.
——Fafu Cui Huang's edict of Hao Cuo Tong Bing Kuo - "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, "Enter the Ruoye River"
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 in the chest, and the returning birds enter the canthus. ——"Wang Yue" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The white hair is sad and the flowers are falling, and the blue clouds are envious of the flying birds. ——Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty, "Send to Zuo Province Du Supplements"
The wind is warm and the birds are singing, and the sun is high and the shadows of flowers are heavy. ——Tang Dynasty Du Xunhe's "Regrets of the Spring Palace" 5. Ancient poems describing birds
Ancient poems describing birds include: 1. The original text of Zhang Jiuling's "Poetry of Returning Swallows" in the Tang Dynasty: The petrels are small in age, and they are still in spring. Come temporarily.
I don’t know that the mud is cheap, but the jade hall is open. When you are embroidering the house, you will go in twice, and you will go to the Huatang several times a day.
Don’t compete with things, don’t guess at each other. Translation: Although the petrel is tiny, it only returns to the north temporarily in the spring.
Swallows don’t know how cheap mud is, so they only see the jade hall open. He goes in and out of the embroidered house in Huatang several times a day, holding mud in his mouth and making a nest.
The petrel has no intention of competing with other animals for power, and the hawk does not need to be suspicious or slanderous. 2. The original text of "Four Quatrains (Part Three)" by Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty: Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.
The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu. Translation: Two orioles sang among the green willow branches, and a row of egrets flew into the high blue sky.
The scenery of Xiling Snow Mountain seems to be embedded in the window, and the ships traveling to and from Soochow are moored next to the door. 3. The original text of "Xiaoya·Yellow Bird" written by an unknown person in the pre-Qin Dynasty: Yellow bird, yellow bird, does not gather in the valley, does not peck at my millet.
The people in this country don’t want to feed me. He said that he would return and restore our country.
Yellow birds, yellow birds, do not gather in mulberry trees, do not peck at my beams. The people of this country cannot be compared with Ming.
After saying that, I will return to my brothers. Yellow birds, yellow birds, don't gather in the sky, don't peck my millet.
The people of this country are incompatible. With that said, I will return to my fathers.
Translation: Yellow bird, yellow bird, listen, don’t fall on the Pu tree, don’t peck at my corn. The people in this place now refuse to raise me.
It’s better to go back, go back quickly, and return to your dear hometown. Yellow bird, yellow bird, listen, don't fall on the mulberry tree, don't peck my red sorghum.
The people in this place have no faith in him. It's better to go back, go back quickly, and return to your brother's side.
Yellow bird, yellow bird, listen, don’t fall on the oak tree, don’t peck at my millet. People in this place cannot get along with each other in harmony.
It’s better to go back, go back quickly, and return to your uncle’s side. 4. The original text of "The Floating Oriole" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty: The wandering oriole drifts and becomes uneven, unable to control itself when traveling through unfamiliar places.
How can a clever chime not have its original intention? Good times may not always bring good times. The wind is blowing, the night is cloudy and clear, and thousands of doors are opening and closing.
I was so sad about spring that I couldn’t bear to hear it. Where are the flowers in Fengcheng? Translation: Flowing orioles, floating everywhere, flying up and down; crossing the path, approaching the river, unable to control themselves.
It chirps beautifully, how can it not have its original intention? Even if you encounter a good time, you may not have a good time. It chirps in the wind and clouds at night, on cloudy and clear days, and when thousands of doors open and close.
I once suffered from the loss of spring and couldn't bear to hear it anymore. Where are the flowers and branches in the capital that can perch? 5. The original text of "The Lone Goose/The Flying Wild Goose" written by Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty: The lone wild goose does not drink or peck, but flies to the flock to sing. Who pities a shadow, missing each other through thousands of clouds? Looking away seems like seeing, and mourning seems like hearing more.
The wild crows have no thoughts and keep making noises. Translation: A lonely goose does not want to drink water or eat. It just flies low and whines, missing its companions.
The flock of wild geese disappears among the sea of ??clouds. Who will take pity on the lonely wild goose in the sky? Looking to the end of the world, I seem to see the silhouette of my companions; the moaning echoes in the valley, as if I hear the voices of my companions. The wild crow didn't understand Lone Goose's mood and just kept making noises on his own.
6. The original text of "Bird Song Stream" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty: When people are idle, the osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream.
Translation: There are few people moving, only the sweet-scented osmanthus falls silently, and the valley is quiet and empty at night in spring. The bright moon rises and shines brightly, startling the birds in the mountains, flying high and chirping in the spring stream from time to time.
7. The original text of "Early Wild Geese" by Du Mu in the Tang Dynasty: The strings of the golden river are opened in the middle of autumn, and the clouds fly away in all directions to mourn. The moonlight on the fairy palm passed by, and the lamp on the long gate dimmed and a few sounds came.
It should be noted that Hu Qi is here one after another, how can he chase the spring breeze one by one? Don't hate Xiaoxiang, a place with few people and plenty of water, wild rice and berry moss on the banks. Translation: In August, the Uighur soldiers on the border drew their bows and shot arrows. The geese were frightened and flew away in all directions, wailing again and again.
On a moonlit night, a solitary goose flew past the Chenglu Celestial Palm, and its whine reached the dim Nagato Palace. You should know that war is raging in the north, and you will never be able to return home with the spring breeze.
Please don’t dislike the sparsely populated area in Xiaoxiang. The wild rice and green moss by the water can protect you from hunger and cold. 8. The original text of "Thrush" by Ouyang Xiu of the Northern Song Dynasty: Hundreds of thousands of chirps move at will, and the mountain flowers are red and purple, and the trees are high and low.
I just realized that listening to the lock in a golden cage is not as good as the free cry in the forest. Translation: The thrush sings thousands of times, flying in the forest according to its own thoughts, and shuttles freely among the branches full of red and purple mountain flowers.
Only now do I know: The cry of the thrush locked in the golden cage that I heard before is far inferior to the free singing when wandering in the forest. 9. The original text of Niu Qiao's "Recalling the South of the Yangtze River: Holding a Ni Swallow" by Niu Qiao in the late Tang Dynasty and Five Dynasties: Recalling the Ni Swallow, it flew to the painting hall.
He occupies a stable place in the apricot beam. He is so light that only his master can pity him. He is an enviable good karma. Translation: The swallow with mud in its mouth flew in front of the ornately decorated lobby, occupying a stable place among the beams. Its light body is loved only by its owner, and its good fortune is enviable.
10. The original text of Yao Nai's "Mountain Trip: Cuckoo Feifei Encourages Early Plowing" in the Qing Dynasty: Cuckoo Feifei advises early plowing, and the hoe is plowed to take advantage of the spring. Thousand-story stone trees are walking along the road, and the sound of water flowing from the mountains and fields is heard.
Translation: Cuckoos are flying around to persuade people to farm early, and egrets are flapping their wings in the sky while the weather is fine. Walking on the road between layers of stone trees, you can hear the sound of water flowing from the countryside in the mountains. 6. Poems about birds
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Wang Wei Wangchuan Collection·Hua Zigang The birds are flying endlessly, and the mountains are full of autumn colors. Up and down Huazigang, how melancholy I feel.
Wang Wei Wangchuan Collection·Mulan Chai The autumn mountains collect the remaining photos, and the flying birds chase their former partners. The colorful greenery is clear, but the twilight is nowhere to be found.
Wang Wei Huangfu Yue Yunxi's Five Miscellaneous Poems·Birdsong Stream People are idle, osmanthus flowers are falling, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream.
Wang Wei Sending Li's Collected Relics to Lingaotai. Seeing each other off at Lingaotai, Kawahara Yao is so far away. At dusk the birds return, and the passers-by keep going.
Three Miscellaneous Poems by Wang Wei I have seen the plum blossoms blooming, and heard the singing of birds again. My heart is focused on the spring grass, and I am afraid of the steps ahead.
Pei Di Wangchuan Collection of Twenty Poems·Mulan Chai When the sun sets, the sound of birds disturbs the stream. Yuanxi Road turns deep, when will the tranquility end?
Pei Di Wangchuan Collection of Twenty Poems·Zhuli Pavilion I have been to Zhuli Pavilion and have a blind date with Tao. Only mountain birds come and go, it is deep and there are no people in the world.
Chu Guangxi’s Four Songs from the South of the Yangtze River I am holding water cat leaves along the stream, and picking reed seedlings along the bank. To cherish the mandarin ducks, I gently move my legs.
Wang Changling sent Tan Ba ??to Guilin. The guest's heart is still in Chu, and the Jiangguan is back in Hunan. Don't forget the apes and birds, the weather is cold and the water is long.
Liu Changqing sent his son-in-law Cui Zhenfu and Li Mu to Yangzhou. He carried his young son and fished for the rest of his life. Please be kind to returning guests and don't talk to people from Taoyuan.
Meng Haoran climbed to the Xian Mountain Pavilion and sent it to Zhang Shaofu in the Jinling Mausoleum. Pingxuan asked Zhang Han about to come back.
Meng Haoran Spring Dawn When I sleep in spring, I don’t realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen.
Li Bai Gao Juli The golden flower folds the hood, and the white horse returns late. Dance gracefully with wide sleeves, like a bird coming from the east.
Li Bai's Trader's Journey Sea travelers take advantage of the wind to travel far away. Like a bird in the clouds, it disappears without a trace.
Li Bai's Seventeen Songs of Qiupu The brocade ostrich in Qiupu is rare in the world and in the sky. The pheasant is shy of the water and dare not shine on the sweater.
Li Bai's Seventeen Songs of Qiupu The Luo people cross the bird's path, and Jiang Zu comes out of the fish beam. The water is rushing, the boat is rushing, and the mountain flowers are fragrant.
Li Bai looks at Papaya Mountain. Get up early to see the sunrise, and see the birds returning to their roosts at dusk. The guest's heart feels sad, especially facing Papaya Mountain.
Li Bai Drunken Questions of the King in Hanyang Hall I am like a partridge, migrating south and flying north in a lazy way. At that time, I looked for Han Yang's order and returned home in the middle of the moon.
Li Bai sat alone on Jingting Mountain. All the birds were flying high, and the lonely cloud was alone. I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain.
Li Bai Self-dispatch: I am not aware of the wine, and the fallen flowers fill my clothes. Drunk, the stream is full of moonlight, and the birds are rare.
Li Bai Wisteria Tree Wisteria hangs cloud trees, and its flower vines are suitable for spring. The dense leaves hide the singing birds, and the fragrant wind lingers on the beauties.
Wei Yingwu Nostalgia for the Ancients at Changmen A single bird under a tall tree can see Wuyuan Garden in the distance. Desolate things through the ages, leaning against Changmen at dusk.
Wei Yingwu Night View The night has fallen silent in the South Tower, and dark birds are moving in the forest. Not seeing anything about the city walls, only the four mountains are there.
Wei Yingwu stayed alone with Baozi in Qiuzhai. The moon on the mountain was as bright as a candle, and the bamboos moved in the wind and frost. In the middle of the night, the birds are frightened and people are sleeping alone in the windows.
Cen Shen inscribed the calligraphy platform of Cangjie in Sanhui Temple. The deserted platform of the wild temple is late, and the ancient trees are sad in the cold weather. There are traces of birds on the empty steps, just like when the book was made.
Guo Xiang’s slogan on the way (a poem written by Lu Xun): Holding the jade has been to Chu for three times, holding the book to the Qin for ten times. Every year in Luoyang, flowers and birds return home.
Two Quatrains by Du Fu The blue birds in the river are more than white, and the blue flowers in the mountains are about to burn. This spring has come and gone again, when will it be the return year?
Six Quatrains by Du Fu The heavy rain carries the foot of the stream, and the slanting light turns around the waist of the tree. Yellow birds fly across the nest, and white fish jump over the algae.
Du Fu's Six Quatrains The river moves, the moon moves the rocks, the stream is empty and the clouds are beside the flowers.
Birds perch know the old way, and whose house the sailors will stay at.
One Hundred Untitled Poems from Qian Qi's Journey to the River (one is a poem by Qian Jue). The birds startle at the speed of the sand, splashing in the sunset waves. Regardless of the abundance of fish, one should beware of just one fish.