Poetry about spring and birds 1. Bird Poetry in Spring
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. -Tang Du Fu's "One-step Riverside Search for Aromatherapy"
When will the swallow return, and the peach blossom on the shore will be dipped in water. -Vae Fu's "Youchun Lake"
Lonely grass grows on the shore and orioles sing on the trees. -Don Wei Wu Ying is in Chuzhou, on the bank of Xixi.
In the tree full of red flowers and the jubilant crowd, orioles are singing, the shore of the West Lake is covered with grass, and egrets are flying on the calm lake. -On the Lake by Vae Yuan Jie
In March, the residual flowers bloom even more, and the small eaves swallow day by day. -Wang Song Ling's "Send to Spring"
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. -Song Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. -Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
"Two orioles sing on the top of green willows, and egrets reach the sky" —— Four-character Poems by Tang Du Fu
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Don Bai Juyi
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full. -Zhang Song He Zhi's Song of the Fisherman
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Wei's "Bird Song Stream"
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. -Don Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
2. Poems about spring and birds
Tang Du Mu's Poem "Jiangnan Spring"
Thousands of miles of Ti Ying green reflects the great river, and Shuizhaishan fruit wine flags the wind. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
"Spring Thoughts" Tang Libai
The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green. When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ?
The Hope of Spring Tang Du Fu
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
Night Tour in Zuogong Tang Du Fu
The low wall on the left side of the temple blocks the flowers. It is twilight, nightingale and a group of birds are singing. In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight.
I didn't dare to sleep at night, but I heard the key unlock the door, the night wind murmured, and the voice of missing floated to Grelott. I have a petition to submit in the morning, and I have been asking what time it is all night.
"Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Tang Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The night is dark and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Spring outing in Qiantang River Tang 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.
Xiangsitang Wangwei
Red bean shrubs grow in the south. In spring, they sprout many branches. People who miss them hope to collect more. Mix red bean has attracted people's attention.
"Spring Dawn" Tang Meng Haoran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
Poetry in Spring Yuxi, Liu Tang
It's a good day to make up the new Red Mansion and have a deep garden. Go to the court and look up at the new flowers. Dragonflies fly to the head of Hosta.
Liu Yong Tang He Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
In early spring, it was presented to Zhang and other eighteen members of the Ministry of Water Resources, Tang Hanyu.
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
Chun si Tang Huang fu ran
Ying Ge predicted the New Year, and Ma Yilongdui was a thousand miles away. I live next to the Han Palace Garden in Jingshi, and my heart flies to the lake with the bright moon.
Brocade palindromes tell the long hatred of missing, and flowers bloom upstairs to make fun of my being single. Excuse me, when will your coach, General Liu, draw back the stone tablet?
Song Sushi, Hui Chong Riverside Night Scene.
Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.
"Dengguazhou" An Shi of Wang Song
Jingkou and Guazhou are just separated by a water, and Zhongshan has only a few heavy green mountains. The spring breeze came to Jiang Nanan again. When will the bright moon shine on me?
"Spring" Song Zhuxi
Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
Jueju: The South of the Song Monks
The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge. The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
"The garden is worthless" Ye Songshao Weng
Perhaps my master was worried that my wooden shoes trampled his precious moss and tapped Chai Men lightly, but no one opened it for a long time. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
Spring in the Jade Building
Dongcheng gradually felt that the scenery was good, and it was wrinkled and welcoming people. Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.
Floating growth hates less pleasure, but is willing to love a daughter and smile. Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night.
Song Ouyang Xiu sent friends to Luo Zhong in the early spring of "A Journey to the South"
Chu is a thousand miles away, why should pedestrians take credit? Fang spread the geese while waiting for the noise in the pavilion.
In spring, grass enters the river and flowers bloom on the water. A bottle of wine from the east wind makes you homesick for the New Year.
Lou Yu, Song Chun, Xin Qiji
Before the wind blows, I want to persuade Spring to stay. Spring is on Cao Fang Road in the south of the city. Flowers that don't flow with the water are made into floating mud.
The stars are wrong, and people in spring are not conceited. Dreaming that people are far away from many troubles, only in the pear flower storm.
3. Poetry of Spring Birds
Grey head will mourn for a fallen flower, and Yun Lan will envy a cheerful bird.
-A message from Don Cen Can examines Du Fu in his office in the left yard, in the middle of the sunny ocean and in the sacred rooster crowing space. -Tang Li Bai's "Dream of Mount Tianmu" The grass grows in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
-Tang Bai Juyi grass withered eagle eye disease, light snow. -Wang Tangwei's "Hunting" The cicada forest is quieter and Tonggong Mountain is more secluded.
-Tang Wang entered Zoigexi, and I woke up easily in this beautiful spring morning, surrounded by birds singing. -Don Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ..
-I groaned at my own shadow like a lonely goose. Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" was divided into nine autumn accounts. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon" is alone in the grass, and there are orioles singing in the trees.
-Tang Wei Wu Ying's Xixi Chuzhou, the grass falls without flowers, and birds sing all the way to Chunshan. -Li Hua's Improvisation of Spring, when the weather is sunny, the birds sing and the shadows climb high.
-Don Du Xunhe's "The Palace of Resentment" The petals have fallen like tears, and the lonely bird has already mourned. -Tang Du Fu's "Spring Watch" Humayi is in the north wind and crosses the south branch of the Bird's Nest.
-"Nineteen Ancient Poems" walks and walks again. Pinghu is full of flowers, mangroves are everywhere, and grass grows and flies. -Vae Yuan Jie's "On the Lake" A few early warblers compete for warm trees, and young swallows peck at spring mud.
-Tang Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" Jiang Yufei River, like a dream in the Six Dynasties. -"Taicheng" in Tang Wei Zhuang, two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets soar into the sky.
-Tang Du Fu's "Four quatrains" lingers on the butterfly, dancing from time to time, and the charming Yinger just crows. -Tang Du Fu's "Looking for Fragrance by the River", the bright moon is not surprised by magpies, and the breeze sings at midnight.
-Song Xin Qiqi's "Xijiang Moon" Birds fly to their hometown, and the fox dies first. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Mourning for the Past" Birds inhabit trees by the pool, and monks knock at the door.
-Tang Jiadao's "Li Ning in Seclusion" flies around, flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! . -Tang Du Fu's "One Night Abroad" There are no birds in the mountains and no footprints in the thousands of roads.
-Liu Tang Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" drove the chickens from the tree, and I heard Chai Jing. -Tang Du Fu's "Three Songs of Qiang Village (1)" In March, the residual flowers were more open and the eaves were swallowed.
-Wang Song Ling's "Send Spring" Here, the birds are alive with the mountains, and people's hearts touch the pool. -Tang Changjian's "A Meditation Behind the Broken Mountain Temple" The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning.
(Tao Yuanming: "Drinking") When did the swallows come and the peach blossoms on the shore dipped in water? -Vae Fu's Youchun Lake has no choice but to spend it. It seems that Yan is back.
-Yan Songshu's "Huanxisha" Egrets fly in front of Cisai Mountain, and peach blossoms flow and mandarin fish are fat. -Zhang Song He Zhi's "Fishing Songs" surprised the moon birds and sang in Chunxi.
-Wang Tangwei's "Birds Singing in the Stream" Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go alone. (Li Bai: Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain).
4. Poems about Spring Birds
Ancient poems describing birds in spring
Niaomingjian
Author: Wang Wei
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
Looking for flowers by the river alone
Author: Du Fu
Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
Send spring
Author: Wang Ling
In March, the residual flowers bloom even more, and the small eaves swallow day by day. Zi Gui still cries blood in the middle of the night, so he doesn't believe that the east wind can't call him back.
Quatrain
Author: Du Fu
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
Out of the suburbs
Author: Yang Shen
The fields on the hillside are like stairs, and the rows of neat fields on the plain are like chessboards. The egret suddenly flew into the rice field and found a white spot on a green seedling.