Poems about yellow birds

1. Ancient poems describing temples and yellowbirds. Tang Changjian's Broken Book Hall.

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

There is silence here except for the bell.

Noda oriole

Year: Wei and Jin Dynasties Author: Cao Zhi

Tall trees are often hit by the wind, and the calm sea is also hit by the waves.

Although I don't have the sword and I don't have the help of making many friends, why?

Didn't you see the poor oriole on the fence, running into the net to avoid the fierce harrier?

Zhang set a net, how happy he was to see the oriole, and how sorry he was to see the teenagers struggling in Eurasia.

He drew his sword to block the net, and Siskin of Eurasia was able to fly away from the land of suffering.

Wings fly high into the sky, expressing gratitude to the rescued Eurasian Siskin.

2. What are the poems about birds? 1. Clouds open and solitary birds fly out, while waves rise and Bai Ou sinks. -Tang Zhu Qingyu

2. Look up at the geese in the clouds, and the birds are wired. -Tang Du Fu's "Three Poems of Xing Xing"

3. Birds return to Qiao Lin, flapping their wings to fly. -Three Kingdoms Wei. Give a White Horse to Wang Biao by Cao Zhi.

4, the cloud has no intention to go out, and the bird is tired of flying. -Tao Jin Yuanming's "Gui Xi Ci"

5, the wilderness is lonely, and the birds are singing in the spring mountains. -Yu Xin of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, "To the Temple of Laozi"

6. Listen to the spring birds and smell the autumn insects. -Don Lu Zhao Lin's "Shi Jiwen, Sad Husband"

7. Spring is still a bird, and summer is not near Shu Lian. —— Dong Tang —— Zhao's "Sacrificing the Holy System of Peace, Sending Master Zhang Jixian a Banquet and Giving Lotus Words"

8, wild flowers are good, and the valley birds are quiet. -Tang Wang Wei's "Going to the Mountain Courtyard after the Influence Temple"

9. In spring, you can be a thousand hosts, and you can sing a hundred birds first. -Tang Wang Wei's Listening to Kuzu

10, flowers cover the ground in front of the eaves, and birds outside the bamboo peek at people. -Tang Zuyong's "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival, Thinking of shun lau, Langzhong Biegong"

1 1, smallpox emerges endlessly, and birds fly everywhere. -Tang Yun 5,000 "Stay in longxing temple"

12, pedestrian mirror, bird screen. -Tang Li Bai's Qing Xi Xing

13, Spring Festival song in the backyard of Good Bird, wine dancing on the front eaves of flying flowers. -Tang Li Bai's "East and West Gong Seclusion"

14, nothing can be heard except the chirping of birds surrounded by ancient forests. The male bird rotates smoothly and follows the female bird. -Tang Li Bai's "Difficult Road"

15, peach blossoms fall, and yellow birds fly with Bai Niao. -Tang Du Fu's Qujiang Dujiu

16, cold flowers hide grass, birds choose deep branches. -Du Fu's Twilight

17, the Jiangbi bird is over white, and the mountain flower is blue and white. -Du Fu's Two Poems

18, the willow is still light in color, and birds frequently step on plum blossoms. -Tang Dai Shulun's "Bianzhou and Li Xianggong Celebrate Spring"

19, good tree Mingyou bird, sunny building into wild smoke. -Tang Du Mu's Four Rhymes of Zhou Mu

20, moss full order build by laying bricks or stones, Bai Niao so late. -Du Mu's "Topic Yangzhou Temple"

This poem about birds was written by Wang Wei, Wang Wangchuan and Hua Zigang. Birds are never poor, and the mountains are full of autumn colors.

Up and down the Huazigang, what a melancholy feeling. Wang Mulan and Chai Qiushan collected the remaining photos and chased the front couple with the birds.

When the color is green, there is no place to give the evening haze. Wang Wei, Huang Fu, Yue Yunxi, the birds are singing in the brook, and people are idle, and the night is quiet and spring is empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. Wang Wei's Lin Gaotai sent Li Ji's Lin Gaotai and Kawahara's Limit.

The faint bird returns, and the pedestrian walks. Three of Wang Wei's miscellaneous poems have been seen in the cold plum blossoms, and the birds are heard again.

Looking forward to the spring grass, I am afraid of my previous life. Pei Di Wangchuan Mulan Village sunset, birds singing in the stream.

Yuanxi Road has deepened. When will you be happy? Twenty songs from Wangchuan, Pei Di, have been to Julie Pavilion and had a blind date with Taoism.

There are no mountain birds in and out of the world. Chu Guangxi's Four Poems in the South of the Yangtze River draws leaves by the stream and picks reed seedlings on the shore.

In order to cherish Yuanyang, gently animate the radial direction. Wang Changling sent Tan Ba to Guilin, the guest center is still in Chu, and the general is in Linxiang.

Don't worry about apes and birds, the cold weather is long and the water is long. Liu Changqing sent his son-in-law Cui and Li Mu to Yangzhou and took their young children to fish for the rest of their lives.

Be careful and tell the guests to return to China, not to mention Taoyuan people. Meng Haoran boarded Xianshan Pavilion and sent a letter to Zhang Shaofu, the first leader of Jinling. The wind is very strong, and Yun Fan is like a flying bird.

Try Zhang Yuxuan. Hans wants to come back. Meng Haoran Xiao Chun I woke up easily in this spring morning, and birds were singing everywhere.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night. Li Bai Koguryo's golden flower folds the hood, and the white horse returns late.

Dance with wide sleeves, like a bird from the east. Li Bai estimated that the sea passengers would sail the boat far away by the wind.

For example, birds in the clouds disappear without a trace. Li Bai's Seventeen Poems of Qiu Ge, an Ostrich in Autumn Brocade, is rare in the world.

Pheasants are too shy to wear sweaters. Li Bai's "Seventeen Songs of Qiupu" is about crossing the bird path and Jiang Zu making a fish beam.

The water is in a hurry, and the flowers are fragrant. Li Bai watches Mugua Mountain get up early to watch the sunrise, and the faint birds return.

Being in a foreign country has long been sour, not to mention facing the papaya mountain. Li Bai was drunk in Wang Hanyang Hall, and I flew south and north like a partridge.

When I was looking for Hanyang Order, I returned by drunken moon. Li Bai sits alone in Jingting Mountain, birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone.

You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. Li Bai sent himself to the wine without feeling guilty, and his clothes were full of flowers.

Birds are still scarce when you are drunk. Li Bai's wisteria tree wisteria hangs in the clouds, and the flowers are just right for spring.

Dense-leaved tibetan songs bird, fragrant wind keeps the United States. Wei Changmen missed the past, walked down a big tree alone and got to know each other from a distance.

This is a sad and eternal thing. I lean against the door at dusk. Wei looked at the South Tower at night, and in the dead of night, blackbirds moved in the forest.

There are no cities, only four mountains. Wei lived alone in the mound house, the mountains and moons were as bright as candles, and the wind and frost moved bamboo.

Birds are frightened in the middle of the night, and people leave windows alone. In Cen Can, Sanhui Temple is desolate, the wild temple is desolate, and the ancient trees are cold and sad.

There are birds on the empty steps, just like when making books. On the way, Guo Xiang's slogan (Lu Yi's poem) held jade for three dynasties and Chu for ten years.

There are flowers and birds in Luoyang every year. Du Fu's two quatrains: the bluebird in the river is too white, and the mountain is blue and white.

This spring is coming to an end. When will I go home? Du Fu's six quatrains: the shower brings the foot of the stream, and the oblique light turns to the waist of the tree.

The yellow birds in the nest close and the white fish jump. Du fu's six quatrains: the river moves the moon and moves the stone, and the stream circles the clouds and flowers.

Birds know the old road when they live and sail over their homes. One hundred untitled poems by Qian Qi and You Jiang (written by Xie Qian) started the birds on the sand and splashed the sunset spray.

No matter the fish in many places, you should guard against one eye.

4. Jiang Xue, Liu Tang Zongyuan, an ancient poem about birds 1.

Excerpts from the original text:

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Explanation:

There is no bird trace in Qianshan Wanling; There are no footprints of pedestrians on thousands of roads. On a lonely boat, a fisherman wearing hemp fiber and hat; Fishing alone in the snow.

2. Anonymous "Xiaoya Yellow Bird" in the pre-Qin period.

Excerpts from the original text:

Listen, yellow bird, don't fall on the tree and don't peck my grain. People in this place refuse to raise me now. Or go back, back to my dear hometown.

Listen, yellow bird, don't land on the mulberry tree and don't peck at my red sorghum. People in this place can be honest with him. Or go back to your brother.

Listen, yellow bird, don't land on the oak tree and don't eat me. People in this place are not friendly to each other. Or go back, go back to uncle.

Explanation:

Yellow bird, yellow bird, listen, don't gather on the eucalyptus tree and peck all my millet. People living in this town refuse to raise me now. I often miss going home and returning to my dear hometown.

Listen, yellow birds, don't gather on mulberry branches and don't peck me. People living in this town should not be sincere to him. I often miss the days when I went home to be with my brother.

Yellow bird, yellow bird, listen, don't gather in the oak tree and peck all my millet. People living in this town should not get along with him for a long time. I often miss going home and going back to my parents.

3. The Crow by Tang Shangyin

Excerpts from the original text:

The wandering warbler is uneven and can't bear to cross a stranger.

The punch line is unintentional, and it may not have a moment.

Song in the windy morning, Song in the rainy day, opened and closed thousands of doors.

I have been tortured by spring, but I can't bear to listen to it. Where can the city flower live?

Explanation:

Wandering warbler, floating around, flying up and down; Crossing the path and approaching the river, I couldn't help myself. It's very nice to sing. How can you not be attentive? When you meet a good time, you may not have a good time. On sunny days and sunny nights, when thousands of families open and close.

I had a spring injury before, so I can't bear to listen to it again. What are the habitable flower branches in Beijing?

4. Song Ouyang Xiu's "Thrushcross Birds"

Excerpts from the original text:

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:

The songs of hundreds of birds echoed their own thoughts at will, and the mountain flowers were in full bloom in the high and low trees. I realized (before) that hearing a thrush in a golden cage was far less than singing freely when I was swimming in the forest.

5. Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"

Excerpts from the original text:

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.

Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket.

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Explanation:

How majestic is Mount Tai? Walking out of Qilu, you can still see Qingfeng. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful scenery, and the south and the north separate the morning and the evening. Layers of white clouds, clean up the gullies in the chest; Go back to the birds and fly into the eyes of the scenery. We must climb to the top of Mount Tai, overlooking the mountains, full of lofty sentiments.

5. Poems about Birds What poems about birds were there in ancient times?

Du Mu, an egret

Snow clothes, snow hair, jade,

Flocks of fish in the shadow of the stream.

Surprised to fly into the distance and reflect the blue mountains,

Pear flower falls Xiaofeng is a tree.

Du fu's quatrains

Two orioles are singing on the green willow.

Egrets line up into the sky.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills.

My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Goose, goose, goose

Bend neck Xiang Tiange

White feathers float on the green water.

Anthurium dial Shiba Inu

Xijiang Moon Night Tour Xin Qiji is on Huangsha Road.

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches.

The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

Spring outing in Qiantang Lake

Bai Juyi

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

Border songs

Lulun

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.

6. Poems about birds tell the meaning of birds Title: Yellow Birds

Time: Pre-Qin Dynasty

Author: The Book of Songs

Content:-

Yellow birds, yellow birds, don't gather in □, don't peck my millet.

People in this country, no, I want to be the hub.

Or go back, back to my dear hometown.

Listen, yellow bird, don't land on the mulberry tree and don't peck at my red sorghum.

People in this state can't compare with Ming.

Or go back to your brother.

Listen, yellow bird, don't land on the oak tree and don't eat me.

People in this state can't go anywhere.

Or go back, go back to uncle.

Appreciate:-

Note: yellowbird, yellowbird. A sparrow.

Title: Xuanniao

Time: Pre-Qin Dynasty

Author: The Book of Songs

Content:-

The fate of the mysterious bird, born for business, is full of dirt.

The ancient emperor ordered Wu Tang, which was in the square.

After Fang died, there were nine elections.

Shang successively fell, was ordered to suddenly and violently, and his eldest grandson was in Wuding.

Wu Ding's grandson, King Wu is invincible.

The dragon flag is multiplied by ten, and the big one is the bearing.

The country is thousands of miles away, the people stop and the territory is everywhere.

The four seas are fake, and so is Qi Qi.

A member of the scene, sent by Yin, what is a white deer?

Appreciate:-

Xuanniao: Swallow. It may be the totem of Shang. Legend has it that Judie, the daughter of Wajia, swallowed a swallow and gave birth to the ancestor contract of Shang. Zhai: I live in. Mumble: It looks great. Goody: Oh, my God, Haotian. Positive domain: it is the correct frontier. After Fang Ming died, he told all the princes. Nine have: Kyushu.

7. Poetic idioms about birds: Bai Niao lives on the waves, but people are lazy to fly.

Seagulls from Cui Daorong;

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

Jiang Xue by Liu Zongyuan;

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

From Du Fu's Spring Hope;

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

From Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn";

Spring has passed, but there are still many flowers and flowers. People go nearby, but the birds are still not disturbed.

Paintings from Gao Ding;

Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door.

Li Ning's Seclusion from Jia Dao!

There are countless poems about birds!

Birds fly to the phoenix, stupid birds fly first,

Birds singing flowers, birds singing apes singing,

Shoot the first bird, scare the birds,

Phoenix bird can't come. Naive girl,

Birds in a cage kill two birds with one stone,

There are countless idioms about birds.

I hope my answer can help you.

Answer finished, I hope everyone will adopt it!