1. A complete collection of ancient poems about birds
Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, and old roads with westerly winds and thin horses.
____Ma Zhiyuan's "The Pure Sky·Autumn Thoughts" The green birds in the river are more than white, and the blue flowers in the mountains are about to burn. ____ Du Fu's "Two Quatrains" There is no choice but the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallows return.
____Yan Shu's "Huanxisha·A New Song and a Glass of Wine" Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower. ____Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms·Autumn with the Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots and Residual Jade Mats" Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.
____Du Fu's "Quatrains" I live in the North Sea and the South Sea, and I can't thank you for sending me a message sent by a wild goose. ____Huang Tingjian's "Send to Yellow" The noisy forest is more quiet than the cicadas, and the mountain is even more secluded with the singing of birds.
____Wang Ji's "Entering Ruoye Stream" Kunshan's broken jade phoenix screams, hibiscus weeps and dew fragrant orchid smiles. ____Li He's "Li Ping Kong Hou Yin" In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms and flowing water are fat to mandarin fish.
____Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Ge Zi·Flying Egrets in Front of Xisai Mountain" Birds fly toward Pingwu far and near, and people follow the flowing water from east to west. ____Liu Changqing's "The Resentment of the Exalted Immortal: The Sunset Is Low on the Qingchuan River" The blue bird does not convey the message from the clouds, and the lilacs are empty and full of sorrow in the rain.
____ Li Jing's "Breaking Through the Huanxi Sands·Hand Rolling Real Pearls with Jade Hooks" I felt so moved that flowers splashed with tears, and I hated seeing others and was frightened. ____Du Fu's "Spring Outlook" All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone.
____Li Bai's "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain" There are three or four spots of green moss on the pond, and one or two oriole sounds on the bottom of the leaves. ____Yan Shu's "Po Zhen Zi·Spring Scene" Thousands of mountains and birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared.
____Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" In the evening, the jackdaws are sad. The willow pond is fresh green but gentle.
____Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky: The Jackdaws Are Sad in the Evening Sun" The yellow crane is gone and will never return, and the white clouds have been empty for thousands of years. ____Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower/Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower" The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, the vegetation turns yellow and the geese return south.
____Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci" The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon. ____Jia Dao's "Title on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion" The scenery is strange when autumn comes under the barrier, and the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention.
____Fan Zhongyan's "The Proud Fisherman·Autumn Thoughts" Egrets fly in the desert paddy fields, and orioles sing in the overcast summer trees. ____Wang Wei's "Jiyu Wangchuanzhuang / Autumn Return to Wangchuanzhuang" White hair is sad, the flowers are falling, the blue clouds are envious of the flying birds.
____Cen Shen's "Relics of Du Zuo Province" In several places, the early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, and the new swallows peck at the spring mud. ____Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" The orioles are singing in thousands of miles, the green is reflected in red, and the wine flags in the water villages and mountains are winding.
____ Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring" There are towering trees in thousands of valleys and the sound of cuckoos in thousands of mountains. ____Wang Wei's "Farewell to Zizhou Li Shijun" It is dark on the sand and in the pond.
The clouds break through the moon and the flowers make shadows. ____Zhang Xian's "Tian Xian Zi·Shui Tune Several Sounds and Listening with Wine" The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, the grass and trees are shaking and the dew turns to frost, and the swallows say goodbye and return to the south to soar.
____Cao Pi's "Two Songs of the Swallows·Part 1" The wild geese are first flying in the autumn shadow of Jiang Han, and they are carrying pots with guests on the green Wei. ____Du Mu's "Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days" Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows slant in the breeze.
____Du Fu's "Two Poems on the Water Threshold to Heart" The palace ladies are like flowers filling the Spring Palace, but now only partridges are flying. ____ Li Bai's "Looking at the Ancients in Yue Zhong" The swallows come to Xinshe, and the pear blossoms lag behind the Qingming Festival.
____Yan Shu's "Broken Array·Spring Scene" Who can pity a shadow and miss each other through thousands of clouds? ____ Du Fu's "Lone Wild Goose/The Flying Wild Goose" The yellow clouds thousands of miles away are white and the sun is shining, and the north wind blows the geese and snow. ____Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Farewell to Dong Da" The lone wild goose does not drink and peck, but flies to the flock and sings.
____ Du Fu's "Lone Wild Goose/The Flying Wild Goose" The wild goose makes the sorrow go away, and the mountain carries a good moon. ____Li Bai's "Climbing the Yueyang Tower with Xia Twelve" The river is raining and the grass is flowing, and the Six Dynasties are like birds singing in the sky.
____ Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng" Yingchu's interpretation of the language is the most beneficial thing about spring. ____ Su Shi's "Reduced Words Magnolia·Yingchu Interpretation" The willows crow in the courtyard at dusk, remember that person, and the pear blossoms fold with the moon.
____Chen Liang's "Poppy Poppy: Light Clouds Swinging in the East Wind" The fluttering clouds look like a sand gull in the sky and the earth. ____ Du Fu's "Lv Ye Shu Huai" The wild geese fly high in the dark moon, and the Chanyu escapes at night.
____ Lu Lun's "He Zhang Pu She Sai Xia Song·Part 3" Ten miles away, the green mountains are far away, and the tide is flat and the road is sandy. The birds chirp several times to complain about the years.
____Zhongshu's "Nan Kezi·Ten Miles of Green Mountains Away" The fallen leaves gathered and scattered, and the jackdaws roosted again. ____Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words/Autumn Wind Ci" When the remaining stars are o'clock, the wild geese cross the road, and the flute sounds and people lean against the building.
____Zhao Gu's "Late Autumn in Chang'an/Autumn View/Autumn Evening" There is a lonely grass growing beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. ____Wei Yingwu's "Xijian of Chuzhou" After the rain in the mountain city, all the flowers have disappeared, and the banyan leaves fill the courtyard with the cries of orioles.
____Liu Zongyuan's "Occasionally titled "The banyan leaves have fallen off in February in Liuzhou" The chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about the smoke and the orchids are weeping with dew. The curtain is slightly cold, and the swallows fly away.
____ Li Hua's "Spring Journey Improvisation" Hundreds of chirps and thousands of sounds move at will, the mountain flowers are red and the purple trees are high and low.
____Ouyang Xiu's "Thrush" The swallows do not return, it is late in spring, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the misty rain. ____Dai Shulun's "Suxi Pavilion" The mountain light is pleasing to the nature of birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of people's hearts.
____Chang Jian's "Inscribed on the Buddhist Temple Behind Poshan Temple" When swallows fly, green water surrounds people's homes. ____Su Shi's "Butterfly Love Flower·Spring Scene" talks about palace affairs with passion, but the parrot in front does not dare to speak.
____Zhu Qingyu's "Gong Ci/Gong Zhong Ci" The setting sun in the isolated village, the light smoke of jackdaws in the old trees, and the shadow of a flying red bird. ____Bai Pu's "Tian Jing Sha·Autumn" The young woman of the Lu family lives in the Yujin Hall, with petrels perching on the tortoiseshell beam.
____Shen Quanqi's "The ancient meaning is presented to supplement Que Qiao Zhizhi/The ancient meaning/I can't see it alone" The orioles are hidden in the green leaves, and the swallows are separated by the red curtain. ____Yan Shu's "Treading on the Shasha·The Red and Thin Path" When I cried, I was frightened by my dream and could not get to western Liaoning.
____Jin Changxu's "Spring Resentment/Yizhou Song" Birds fly back to their hometown, and foxes must be dead. ____ Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters" The powder fell into Baihuazhou, and the fragrance lingered in Swallow Tower.
____Cao Xueqin's "Tang Duoling·Catkins" The garrison drum interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is a sound of wild geese in the autumn. ____ Du Fu's "Moonlight Night Recalls My Brother-in-Law" The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease.
____ Du Fu's "Lonely Walking by the River Looking for Flowers·Part 6" The moonrise scares the birds, and they sing in the spring stream. ____Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" There is not much way to get to Pengshan Mountain, and the blue birds are eager to visit.
____Li Shangyin's "Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet" When the swan geese come, I think endlessly. ____Yan Shu's "Revelation of Heartfelt Love·Hibiscus, Golden Chrysanthemum and Sweet Fragrance" The bright moon leaves the branches frightened by magpies, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night.
____Xin Qiji's "Moon on the West River·Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road" The pavilion is covered with smoke and the willows are dark, and the white bird is holding a fish and wants to dance. ____Nalan Xingde's "Touching Fish: Looking at the Rain at Noon" The dawn fog is about to subside, and the apes and birds are chirping wildly; ____Tao Hongjing's "Thanks to Zhongshu" The sun is setting on half a pole, two rows of new geese, and a small boat with leaves.
____He Zhu's "Eye Mei·Di Hua Qiu on the Xiaoxiao River" Looking at the clouds makes me feel ashamed of the tall birds, and facing the water feels ashamed of the swimming fish. ____Tao Yuanming's "Azuo, the Beginning to Suppress the Army and Join the Army" A pair of white birds stand near the water. They startle at the sight of people and enter the reed flowers.
____Dai Fufu's "Evening View of Jiangcun" Birds are gone and birds are coming back to the mountains, and people are singing and crying in the water. ____Du Mu's "Inscribed on the Water Pavilion of Kaiyuan Temple in Xuanzhou, the Residents of Wanxi River Jiaxi" The sound of wild geese is far away from Xiaoxiang, and the moon shines brightly in the middle of the twelfth floor.
____Wen Ting. 2. Poems about birds, ancient poems
Poems about birds, poems about birds
Feeling grateful for the flowers and splashing tears, hating the departure of the birds. (Du Fu: "Looking at Spring")
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 the returning birds enter 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 the Poshan Temple")
In the old days, the swallows in front of the Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people. ——"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 chicken flies up to the branches and crows. ——Ye Shaoweng, Song Dynasty, "Xixi"
When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Birdsong Stream"
Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. ——"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, "Entering Ruoye Creek"
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 white hair is sad when the flowers fall, and the blue clouds envy 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. ——Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty, "The Romance of the Spring Palace" 3. Poems about writing about birds
1. When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring streams. (Wang Wei: "Birdsong Stream")
2. Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
3. I feel the flowers splashing with tears, and hate the other birds. (Du Fu: "Looking at Spring")
4. When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. (Yu Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
5. There are clouds in the chest, and the birds are returning from the canthus. (Du Fu: "Looking at the Mountains")
6. The mountain air is getting better day and night, and the birds are returning. (Tao Yuanming: "Drinking")
7. 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")
8. All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. (Li Bai: "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain")
9. The bird stayed in the tree by the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon. (Jia Dao: "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion")
10. The noisy cicada forest is more quiet, and the bird singing mountain is even more secluded.
(Wang Ji: "Entering Ruoye Stream")
I can't help but the flowers fall away, and the swallows return as if they have been familiar before.
The peacock flies southeast, lingering for five miles.
Flowers bloom on the miscellaneous trees, and orioles fly on the grass.
The orioles cry thousands of miles away, reflecting the red green, and the wine flags in the mountains and rivers in the water village are blown by the wind.
The wild geese pass by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance. -Li Qingzhao>
When the wild geese return, the moon is full on the west tower.
Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a pool of gulls and herons. -Li Qingzhao>
The flowers shed tears when I feel the time, and I hate the other birds.
A crane flies above the clouds in the clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky. - Li Shangyin
The yellow crane is gone and never returns, and the white clouds Thousands of years of empty space.
The fragrant grass is desolate on Parrot Island.
The birds are gone, and the good bows are hidden.
The tearful eyes ask the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers fly by. Go on the swing.
Zhuang Sheng is fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looks forward to the emperor's spring heart entrusted with cuckoos. - Li Shangyin>
Parrots can speak, and they are not separated from birds. 4. Poems about kingfishers
The green flowers wavered and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital.
---- "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" The flowers and flowers are lying on the ground, but no one can collect them, and the green golden bird and jade are scratching their heads. ----"Song of Everlasting Sorrow" The mandarin duck tiles are frosty and the flowers are heavy, the jade quilt is cold, who is the lover? ----"Song of Everlasting Sorrow" The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.
-----Fu De Gu Yuan Cao farewell, lying in the green feather tent, holding a ruby ??cup. -----Three Miscellaneous Poems The vast sea is full of color, and the vast sky is green.
---- "Big Water" Hanging the crown to care about the Cuiyu, hanging the car to cherish the Zhulu. ----"Ten poems written by Qin Zhong."
Not to be an official (one work can lead to an official)》 The color is green like cypress, and the scales are like pine. ----"Eight Poems on Wood" I dress you up with beauty, and you see gold and green as colorless.
---- "Taihang Road - Borrowing Couples to Satirize the Endlessness of the King and His Ministers" The green flowers will not come for a long time, and the walls are covered with clothes and tiles, and there are pine trees. ----"Li Gong Gao - A beautiful emperor cherishes people's financial resources" The green moth seems to have looked the same as before, unlike when Zhaoyang was ill.
---- "Mrs. Li - Jian Huo Ye" Singing, dancing or crying sadly, the green eyebrows are not raised, the flowers are low. ---- "Ancient Tomb Fox - Avoid Colorful Colors" The waterfowl turn their white feathers, and the wind curls their green stems.
----"Reply to the Bamboo Slips of the Eight Sects of the Yuan Dynasty, I will see you tomorrow after traveling to Qujiang" The Pulun enters Cuiwei and welcomes down Tiantai Peak. ----"Inscribed to Secretary Zheng Zheng Jun's seclusion in Shigou Creek" The branches are green and rhyming like strings in the wind.
----"Poem of Traveling to Wu Zhen Temple (One Hundred and Thirty Rhymes)" Thousands of miles away from the green screen, I walked down the Danshawan. ----"Poems of Traveling to Wu Zhen Temple (One Hundred and Thirty Rhymes)" The green umbrella cover is covered with pines, and the bamboo leans against the green gantry.----"A new thatched cottage was built at the foot of Xianglu Peak. I chanted the incident and wrote it on the stone." Boxing Stone Moss Green and misty.
----"The people who passed through Mount Luo lived in a small pond (Luo Sheng abandoned his official position and lived here for more than 20 years)" The thirty-six peaks are clear, and the snow is sold out and the mist is green. -------In early spring, I wrote about Shaoshi Dongyan. I wore gauze scarf, grass, and bamboo clothes.
------The two best ways to escape the summer heat in Xiangshan The above poems are all by Bai Juyi, of course, not all, because there are too many. Kingfisher Shilaiji. Wings fluttering to describe.
---- "Kingfisher Poems" Poet: Cai Yong The golden hairpin on his head. Wearing emerald green bandana on the waist.
----- Meng Dong Chapter Cao Zhi It is difficult to lift up the golden jue and emerald green hands with folded hands and ruffled sleeves. Guisheng Yi He Lijia.
Blooming with flowers and green leaves. Fragrance spreads all over the world.
Jade ornaments are a must. The head is a bright moon bead.
The above poem by Cao Zhi: The bamboos at the windows are green and wet, and the desks are fragrant with lotus flowers. All the peaks are green, but the Qinling Mountains alone are green.
The cottage faces Zhongyue, and the greenery is always at the door. There are dozens of peaks in the south of the temple, and the peaks are green and clear.
The green misty scenery dawns, the dense clouds and cold trees. Emei is green and green, washed by the autumn rain last night.
The flowers on the bank are still blushing from shame, and the willows on the embankment can still imitate the green eyebrows. The beauty has a pair of leisurely looks, her red lips and emerald eyebrows reflect her plump figure.
The coolness of the pool wakes you up from the wine, and the green mountains blow past you as you walk away. The above poem by Cen Shen is like a gift from the king, Hejia Lake and thousands of peaks are green.
After the snow, the southern mountains stand tall and green, and the plains are about to be filled with smoke. Cuiwan and Hongzhu look like a fan of Wuling.
Then they fought hard, the pine mash was full of green, and the honey torch was red. Ren Cuimei opened the sky, Rou Yin borrowed the land, and the wine was exhausted and he could not go.
The leisure courtyard is full of green shade, adding to the silence of the day. After noon in the small garden, I felt cool and green cypress trees grew.
Hundreds of purples and thousands of reds and greens. The above words of Chao Buzhi are like clouds forming mountains and forests.
Yao pictures are full of green beads. Emerald Nest South China Sea.
Male and female bead woods. Bright white forest autumn.
The slightly green mountains are quiet. The above poem by Chen Ziang is full of leaves and green feathers, and there are countless gold coins in bloom.
The purple camel's peak emerges from the green cauldron, and the water essence is coiled with plain scales. The sky is clear and clear, and the green curtains of Qujiang are on the silver list.
The falcons sing their hair scatteredly, and the silk pipes chirp in the sky. Hunan concubines and Han women go out to sing and dance, and the golden branches and green flags are there.
The wrong grinding ends in the southern green, and the shadow of the white pavilion is reversed.
The green flags are fluttering, and the clouds and carriages are few and far between.
Everyone is looking at the green flowers, and their good spirits are towards the Golden Tower. Establish gods to support the pillars, and dig green to open doors and windows.
The sail is leaning on the green cover, and the Eastern Emperor's clothes are held at dusk. The green sleeves are thin in the cold weather, and I lean against the bamboo at dusk.
The north wind brings chilly wind, and the weak algae blooms with green wisps. Recalling my visit to Xinfeng Palace in the past, green flowers came from the sky to the east.
The rhinoceros and emeralds are rare in the near future, and I am afraid of conquering the Ronggan Gomi. The guest came from the northwest and left me green and woven.
The green feathers are bright and green, and the silver is born. The streams are green and solid, and they die and return to Bixun.
The above poem by Du Fu The mountain here is so steep and beautiful, green as a hibiscus. Don’t travel by the green mountains of Yanzhou, don’t live close to the Yan Palace of Wu.
Fire broke out in the Wu palace and burned down the nest, and Yanzhou was trapped in a trap. Mandarin ducks on the green cattails, in the emerald brocade screen.
The jade tower houses emeralds, and the golden palace locks mandarin ducks. They rode in chariots to support Cui Gai, and their retinue was in the east of Jincheng.
The three peaks stand as if they are about to be destroyed, the green cliffs and the red valley are high and open. Wearing a green fur coat, the purple smoke blows away from the sleeves.
The middle nest has double emeralds, and the upper part sleeps purple mandarin ducks. Green shadows and red clouds reflect the morning sun, and birds cannot fly to Wu Tianchang.
Closed sword glazed box, alchemy purple emerald room. The bells and drums come out of Zhu Residence, and the golden green shines on Danchi.
The green clouds and fur are dotted with snow, sending you to the Yellow Crane Tower. Because he was nesting under a jade tree, he suddenly saw Mr. Fuqiu.
The above poem by Li Bai. 5. Poems describing birds?
Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky. ——Du Fu's "Quequatrains"
When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. ——Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. ——Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River"
The green birds on the river are more than white, and the blue flowers on the mountains are about to burn. ——Du Fu's "Two Quatrains"
I shed tears when I am touched by flowers, and startled by the hatred of other birds. —— Du Fu's "Spring Outlook"
The old trees withered vines and the crows, the small bridges and flowing water and the houses, the west wind and the thin horses on the ancient roads. —— Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha·Autumn Thoughts"
Lord Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times? The flowers and birds in the Qin Dynasty are already in bloom, and the wind and sand outside the Great Wall are still cold. ——Wang Han's "Two Poems from Liangzhou"
Willows and crows crow in the courtyard at dusk, remember that person, and pear blossoms break with the moon. ——Chen Liang's "Poppy: Light Clouds Swinging in the East Wind"
Birds frighten the mountains when the moon rises, and they sing in the spring streams. ——Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream"
All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. ——Li Bai "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain"
Swallows fly when the mud melts, and mandarin ducks sleep in the warm sand. ——Du Fu's "Two Quatrains"
The scenery is different when autumn comes in the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. ——Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thoughts"
The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon. ——Jia Dao's "Title on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion"
Who in the clouds sent me a brocade book? When the wild goose came back, the moon was full on the west tower. ——Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms·The Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots and the Remaining Jade Mat in Autumn"
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds in the daytime, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow. ——Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Farewell to Dong Da"
Zheng Peng left the Han Dynasty and returned to the Hutian. ——Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress"
The cicada-noisy forest is more quiet, and the bird-singing mountain is even more secluded. ——Wang Ji's "Entering Ruoye Creek"
The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and Shan Yu escapes at night. —— Lu Lun, "He Zhang Pu She Sai Sai Xia Song·Part 3"
The setting sun in the isolated village, the light smoke of jackdaws in the old trees, and the shadow of a flying dragon. ——Bai Pu's "Tian Jing Sha·Autumn"
There are three or four spots of green moss on the pond, and one or two oriole calls at the bottom of the leaves. ——Yan Shu's "Po Zhen Zi·Spring Scene"
The lonely grass grows beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. ——Wei Yingwu's "West Stream of Chuzhou"
The light of the mountain pleases the nature of the birds, and the shadow of the pond makes people's hearts empty. ——Chang Jian's "Inscription on the Zen Temple Behind the Poshan Temple"
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting. ——Li Shangyin's "Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet"
Three cups and two glasses of light wine, how can they defeat him when he comes late and the wind blows! The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance. ——Li Qingzhao's "Slow Sound · Searching and Searching"
The mountain atmosphere is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth. ——Tao Yuanming, "Drinking·Part 5"
If there is no hatred in your eyes, you don't believe that there are white heads in the world. ——Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky·The Jackdaws Are Sorrowful in the Evening"
The birds miss the old forest, and the fish in the pond miss the old abyss. ——Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 1"
Where can I get the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang. ——Wang Wan "At the foot of Cibeigu Mountain"
The wind is strong, the sky is high, the ape is howling in mourning, and the white bird is flying back from the clear sand of Zhugistan. ——Du Fu's "Ascend the High"
Zeng Yun is born in the chest, and the returning bird enters the canthus. —— Du Fu's "Looking at the Mountains"
When swallows fly, green water surrounds people. ——Su Shi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers·Spring Scene"
Crows roost on the white trees in the atrium, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. ——Wang Jian "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night and Mailing it to Dr. Du"
Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows slant in the breeze. ——Du Fu's "Two Poems on the Water Threshold to Heart"
The river is raining and the grass is flowing, and the six dynasties are like birds chirping in the sky.
——Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng"
When will the swallows fly back? Peach blossoms bloom when dipped in water. ——Xu Fu's "Spring Tour to the Lake"
Spring has gone and the flowers are still there, but the birds are not surprised when people come. ——Wang Wei's "Painting"
The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building. ——Li Bai's "Farewell to the School Secretary Shu Yun at Xiezhen Tower in Xuanzhou"
When the swallows came to Xinshe, the pear blossoms lagged behind the Qingming Festival. ——Yan Shu's "Spring Scenery"
The green grass reflects the spring color on the steps, and the yellow oriole sings in the sky through the leaves. ——Du Fu's "Prime Minister of Shu"
The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are frightened again. ——Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
Egrets fly in the desert paddy fields, and orioles sing in the overcast summer trees. ——Wang Wei's "Jiyu Wangchuanzhuang Works"
Who pities a shadow, lost in thousands of clouds? Looking away seems like seeing, and mourning seems like hearing more. —— Du Fu's "Lone Wild Goose" 6. Five-character ancient poem describing birds
1. I feel tears of flowers when I feel the time, and I hate the birds when they are gone. (Du Fu's "Spring Outlook")
2. There are clouds in the chest, and the birds are returning from the canthus. (Du Fu's "Wang Yue")
3. The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon. (Jia Dao's "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence in Seclusion")
4. After the bird's nest has dried, its body will be lighter when it returns. (Li Shangyin's "Wan Qing")
5. In the twelfth lunar month, I heard mountain birds and saw stinging bears on the cold cliffs. (Lu Xiang's "Zhuli Pavilion")
6. In February, the water in the lake is clear, and every spring bird sings. (Meng Haoran's "Nine Phases of the Happy King in Spring/Late Spring")
7. There are only birds when the day is long, and there are only firewood and thorns in the distance of spring. (Du Fu's "Chun Yuan/Chun Yun")
8. The steps are covered with moss, so the white bird stays late. (Du Mu's "Inscription on Yangzhou Zenzhi Temple")
9. Birds perch on red-leaf trees, and the moon shines on the moss ground. (Bai Juyi's "Autumn Thoughts")
10. Wild birds crow but still rest, and forest flowers fall and do not fly. (Dai Shulun's "Mountain Travel")
11. The moonrise scares the birds in the spring stream. (Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream")
12. There are thousands of miles of flat sand, where do the flying birds stay? (Wang Changling's "Two Songs on the Military March")
13. Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have been wiped out. (Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River")
14. Birds are frightened in the middle of the night. , the person sleeps alone in the window. (Wei Yingwu's "Sleeping Alone with Baozi in Qiuzhai")
15. The white bird slants in the clear river, rowing its oars to watch the apple blossoms. (Gu Kuang's "On the River")
16. All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. (Li Bai's "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain")
17. The green birds in the river are more than white, and the blue flowers in the mountains are about to burn. (Du Fu's "Two Quatrains")
18. Spring has gone and the flowers are still there, but the birds are not surprised when people come. (Wang Wei's "Painting")
19. Sleeping in spring without realizing the dawn, you can hear the singing of birds everywhere. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")
20. You can hear the chirping of birds all the time and the sound of springs everywhere. (Bai Juyi's "Yaiai Temple") 7. What are the poems about birds
Ancient poems about birds
Du Mu, the egret
Snow-clad and snow-haired green jade bean ,
A group of fishermen are fishing in the shadow of the stream.
Flying far away, reflecting the green mountains,
A pear tree fell in the morning wind.
Quatrains by Du Fu
Two orioles sing in the green willows
A row of egrets ascend to the blue sky
The window contains thousands of autumn snows in the Xiling Mountains
The Dongwu Wanli Ship is moored at the door
Goose and goose
Songs with bent necks to the sky
White hair floats on the green water
Anthurium stirs the clear waves
Xijiang Moon·Xin Qiji walks on the yellow sand road at night
Magpies are frightened by the bright moon, and cicadas chirp in the breeze in the middle of the night.
The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds.
Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain.
In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned.
Spring trip to Qiantang Lake
Bai Juyi
North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves.
My favorite part of the lake is the east side of the lake, where there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars.
The next song of Sai
Lu Lun
The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and Shan Yu escapes in the night.
In order to drive Qingqi away, heavy snow covered the bow and knife. 8. A collection of poems describing birds
Birds go and birds come and go. In the scenery of mountains, people sing and cry in the sound of water. ——Du Mu
Why should you strike at an ordinary bird and spread its hair and blood on the ground? ——Du Fu
Spring Dawn
Meng Haoran
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 at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.
Wangyue Du Fu
How about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young.
The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.
There are clouds in the chest, and birds are returning to the canthus.
From the top of the mountain, you can see all the small mountains.
Birdsong Stream Wang Wei
The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, 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.
Painting by Wang Wei
From a distance, the mountains are colored, but up close, the water is silent.
Spring has gone and the flowers are still there, and the birds are not surprised when people come.
Inscribed on the permanent construction of the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple
Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest.
The bamboo path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees.
The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart.
All sounds are silent, except for the sound of bells and chimes.
Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan
The birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and the traces of people in thousands of lands have disappeared.
A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky - Du Fu's "Quatrains"
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, and new swallows peck at the spring mud. ——Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
The black geese fly high in the moonlight, and they escape in the night. When I want to chase Qingqi away, heavy snow covers my bow and sword. Lu Lun's "Song under the Sea"
Poems with 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 Outing in the Lake"
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 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. ——"Send Spring" by Wang Ling of the Song Dynasty
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 fell away, and the swallows returned, 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. ——Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "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 hawk's eyes are sick, and the snow is gone and the horse's hooves are light. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Watching the Hunt"
The grass is long and the orioles are flying in February, and the willows are brushing against the embankments intoxicated by 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 firewood 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 chicken flies up to the branches and crows. ——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. ——"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 noisy cicada forest becomes quieter, and the bird-singing mountain becomes more secluded. ——Wang Ji of the Tang Dynasty, "Entering Ruoye Creek"
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 mountain pleases the nature of the birds, while the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart. ——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 Supplements to Du Zuo Province"
The wind is warm and the sound of birds is broken, and the sun is high and the shadows of flowers are heavy. ——Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty, "Regrets of the Spring Palace" 9. Poems about birds
Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water, people's homes, and ancient roads with westerly winds and thin horses. ——Ma Zhiyuan's "Tian Jing Sha·Autumn Thoughts"
The green birds in the river are more than white, and the blue flowers in the mountains are about to burn. ——Du Fu's "Two Quatrains" The flowers fell helplessly, and the swallows returned, as if they had known each other before. ——Yan Shu's "Huanxisha·A New Song and a Glass of Wine"
Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower. ——Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms, Autumn with the Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots and Remaining Jade Mats"
Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.
——Du Fu's "Quequatrains"
I live in the North Sea and in the South China Sea. I send wild geese to convey letters to express my gratitude. ——Huang Tingjian's "Sending Huang Jifu"
The cicada-noisy forest is more quiet, and the bird-singing mountain is even more secluded. ——Wang Ji "Entering Ruoye Creek"
In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms flow into the flowing water, where mandarin fish are fat. ——Zhang Zhihe, "Yugezi·Flying Egrets in Front of Xisai Mountain"
Birds fly toward Pingwu far and near, and people follow the flowing water from east to west. ——Liu Changqing's "Resentment of the Exalted Immortal·The Sunset is Low on Qingchuan"
The broken jade in Kunshan screams as a phoenix, and the hibiscus weeps and the fragrant orchid smiles. ——Li He's "Li Ping Konghou Yin" The flowers splash with tears when feeling the time, and the birds are frightened when they hate each other. ——Du Fu's "Spring Outlook"
There are three or four spots of green moss on the pond, and one or two oriole calls at the bottom of the leaves. ——Yan Shu's "Spring Scene"
All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. ——Li Bai "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain"
In the evening, the jackdaws are sad. The willow pond is fresh green but gentle. ——Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky·The jackdaws are sad in the evening"
Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared. ——Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River"
The bluebird does not convey the message from the clouds, and the lilacs bear sorrow in the rain. ——Li Jing "Breaking through the Huanxi Sand·Hand-rolled Pearls with Jade Hooks"
The yellow crane is gone and will never return, and the white clouds have been empty for thousands of years. ——Cui Hao, "Yellow Crane Tower/Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower"
The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, the vegetation turns yellow and the wild geese return south. ——Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci"
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"
In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. ——Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
Egrets fly in the desert paddy fields, and orioles sing in the overcast summer trees. ——Wang Wei's "Jiu Yu Wangchuan Village / Autumn Return to Wangchuan Village"
The white hair is sad and the flowers are falling, and the blue clouds are envious of the flying birds. ——Cen Shen's "Relics of Du Zuo Province"
Thousands of miles away, the oriole crows, the green reflects the red, and the water village, mountain and Guo wine flags are blown by the wind. ——Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"
There are towering trees in thousands of valleys, and cuckoos ring in thousands of mountains. ——Wang Wei's "Farewell to Zizhou Li Shijun"
The wild geese are flying in the autumn shadow of Jianghan, and they are carrying pots with guests on the green vine. ——Du Mu's "Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days"
The scenery is different when autumn comes, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. ——Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thoughts"
The maids fill the Spring Palace like flowers, but now only partridges are flying. ——Li Bai's "Looking at the Ancients in Yue Zhong"
The lone wild goose does not drink and peck, but flies to the flock and sings. ——Du Fu's "Lone Wild Goose/Later Flying Wild Goose"
Who pities a shadow, lost in thousands of clouds? ——Du Fu's "Lone Wild Goose/Later Flying Wild Goose"
Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows slant in the breeze. ——Du Fu's "Two Poems on the Water Threshold to Heart"
When the swallows come to Xinshe, the pear blossoms lag behind the Qingming Festival. ——Yan Shu's "Po Zhen Zi·Spring Scene"
Yingchu's explanation is the most beneficial thing about spring.
——Su Shi's "Reduced Words Mulanhua·Yingchu Interpretation"