Poetry listening to birds in summer

When the wind is sunny, birds sing in groups and flowers climb.

Don Du Xunhe's "Bitterness in the Spring Palace"

The scenery on the city is chaotic, and the gate smoke is on the shore.

Song Qian Wei Yan's Magnolia

Listen carefully to the cries of Du Yu in Chunshan, all of which are farewell poems.

Du Yu: Azaleas.

Huanxisha in Qiji, Song Xin

Spring is in the depths of birds and flowers.

Song Chen Liang's "Nan Gezi"

Swallow and fly, where is Wen Chun? Only the pond is green.

Song Jiangkui's Pale Yellow Willow

Singing warblers and dancing, the bridge is red with flowing water.

Quick Red: Petals are dancing.

Pu's patio sand spring

The green window comes in spring and stays up late. Who wakes up? Xiaoying is crying outside the window.

Wake up: wake up.

Yuan Yang Chun Qu Chun Jing

An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer.

The weather is getting better every day, and the birds are back. (Tao Yuanming: drinking)

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. ("Chang Jian: Zen Forest after Breaking Mountain Temple")

Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. (Li Bai: Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain)

Birds perch on trees by the pool, and monks knock on the door of the moon. (Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion")

Cicada is quiet in the forest, but Tonamiyama is more hidden.