Poems about birds perched on branches.

1, strict makeup wants to stop, orioles fly for thousands of years. -Ning He's "Xi Qian Ying Xiao Moonfall"

2. Move the hibiscus, and the ship moves the egret to fly. -Xiao Gang's "Lotus Picking Song"

3, the bird loves the old forest, and the pond fish loses its source. -Tao Yuanming's "Return to the Garden, Part I"

I can't see Jun Jun all day, so I look up and smell the magpie. -Feng Yansi's "Golden Gate, the wind is blowing"

5. I am alone in the grass, and there are deep trees on the grass. -Wei in Xixi Chuzhou

6. The oriole is full of tongue, and the back garden of Yushu is rainy. -Uncle Niu's Pipa Tour

7. The geese are bright and sad under the flat sand. -Liu Daozhu's "Xiangjiang Autumn Dawn".

8. The lacquer swallow oriole boasts a healthy tongue and a light willow flower pod. -Yu Wang _ "The Riverside Scene at Qingming Festival"

9. Facing the bright moon, black crows are flying, frost is hanging on thousands of trees, and the wind blows through our clothes. -Li Wei's Qin Song

10, the scenery on the city is chaotic, and the spring waves at the gate beat the shore. -Qian "Magnolia, the scenery on the city is confusing"

1 1, defoliation gathering and scattering, habitat shock in western Western jackdaw. -Li Bai's "357 words/autumn wind words"

12, the moon rises, and the sound is in the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Birds Singing Stream"

13, the blooming mangroves are chirping, the grass is growing, and the egrets are flying in Pinghu. -On the Lake by Xu Yuanjie