1. What are the poems about protecting the environment and protecting birds?
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 Tour to the Lake"
There is only pity grass growing 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. ——Wang Ling of the Song Dynasty "Send Spring"
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 fall away, and the swallows return, 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. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "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 eagle's eyes are sick, and the snow is gone and the horse's hooves are light. ——"Watching Hunting" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing against the embankment and drunk with 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 wood 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 chickens fly up to the branches and crow. ——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 cicada-noisy forest becomes quieter, and the bird-singing mountain becomes more secluded. ——Wang Ji of the Tang Dynasty, "Enter the Ruoye River"
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 mountains delights the birds, while the shadows of the ponds empty the hearts of the people. ——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 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, "Regrets of the Spring Palace" 2. What are the ancient poems about "protecting birds"
I am often worried about the loss of birds, and even more afraid of the world.
Before the 1960s, the memory of many birds was still fresh.
The orioles sing and the green willows sing, and the cuckoo heralds the New Year.
The spiritual bird calls for a hoe, and the cuckoo urges him to get up.
Magpies often announce good news, and thrushes send good news.
Mynas learn people's language, and idle people pull quails.
Crows eat vermin, and swallows catch flying mosquitoes.
Sparrows live on the eaves, and night cats patrol at night.
The ancients protected and loved birds, which was reflected in their actions and poetry. Many poems illustrate this point. Bai Juyi, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote many poems about loving birds. In one of his poems, he wrote affectionately: "Who knows that the lives of all living things are as small as flesh and bones. I advise you not to kill birds on branches. The son is in the nest looking for his mother to return." Zheng Banqiao, a famous calligrapher and painter in the Qing Dynasty, in Love Birds On the other hand, there are other opinions. In a letter to his brother, he objected to people raising birds in cages and advocated planting more trees, "making hundreds of them around the house, spreading them sparsely and densely, to create a bird country and a bird home", and to build a broad and happy home for the birds. The home makes people feel greater happiness from the happiness of birds. His proposition is also feasible today. 3. Verses to protect birds
"Visiting the Golden Gate"
Can't stay. It should be useless to keep it. The white spring shirt is as white as snow. The day I first arrived in Yangzhou.
Parting lightly, willing to throw away. The river is full of sails and the wind is blowing fast. But I envy Caiyuan thirty-six. Lone Luan returns one.
"Huanxi Sand"
Hand-rolled real pearls with jade hooks.
According to the previous spring, I hated locking the heavy building. Who is the master of the falling flowers in the wind? I think long and hard.
The bluebird does not send any foreign letters, and the lilacs are empty and full of sorrow in the rain. Looking back at the green waves of San Chu and Mu, they connect to the sky.
"Qing Ping Le"
Farewell to Spring Festival. Touching the eyes and breaking the heart. The fallen plum blossoms are as chaotic as snow. It's still full after brushing it all over.
There is no basis for the news of Yan Lai. The road is far away and the dream of returning home is hard to come by. Leaving hatred is like grass in spring, we can travel farther and still be alive.
"Picking Mulberries"
I lost my spring outing couple in front of the flowers, looking for fragrance alone. Full of sadness. Even if there is music and singing, it will break the heart.
Butterflies and swallows are playing in the forest, each in pairs. Be patient and think more. Green trees and moss half sunset.
"The Migrant Oriole"
The oriole crows, the dream of hometown is broken, and the dawn of the spring tree is dim. The remaining lamp blows the ashes and closes the Zhuhu. Human voices separated the screen.
The incense has gone cold and the lamp has died. Suddenly I remembered our farewell last year. The flowery rain in Shicheng leans towards the river. Waves on the Mulan boat.
"Qingpingle"
It rains, clears and smokes at night. The new pool of green water is full. Two swallows flew to Weeping Willow Courtyard. The small pavilion is painted with high scrolls.
I lean against Zhulan alone at dusk. Southwest crescent eyebrow. The flowers are falling and the wind is blowing, and the clothes are especially cold in spring.
"The Proud Fisherman"
The green grass at the head of Bazi City is dusk. The place where Bashan overlaps. Swallows occupy their nests and flowers fall off trees. Raise the cup. The water in Qutang is difficult for boats to cross.
The clear road outside Wumen. The Jun family is living in Wumen. Give me some willow branches. Spring is full of wisps. I will go to the south of the Yangtze River for you. 4. Verses to protect birds
"Visiting the Golden Gate" cannot be kept.
There should be no benefit in keeping it. The white spring shirt is as white as snow.
The first day I arrived in Yangzhou. Parting lightly, willing to throw away.
The river is full of sails and the wind is blowing fast. But I envy Caiyuan thirty-six.
There is only one lonely Luan. "Huanxi Sand" Hand-rolled with real pearls and jade hooks.
The previous spring hates locking the heavy building. Who is the master of the falling flowers in the wind? I think long and hard.
The bluebird does not send any foreign letters, and the lilacs are empty and full of sorrow in the rain. Looking back at the green waves of San Chu and Mu, they connect to the sky.
"Qing Ping Le" Don't come to the middle of spring. Touching the eyes and breaking the heart.
The falling plum blossoms are as chaotic as snow. It's still full after brushing it all over.
There is no basis for the news of Yan Lai. The road is far away and the dream of returning home is hard to come by.
Leaving hatred is just like spring grass, it can travel farther and still survive. "Picking Mulberries" I lost my spring outing couple in front of the flowers and searched for fragrance alone.
Full of sadness. Even if there is music and singing, it will break the heart.
Butterflies and swallows are playing in the forest, each in pairs. Be patient and think more.
Green trees and moss half sunset. "The Migrant Oriole" The oriole crows, dreams of hometown are over, and the spring trees are dimly dawned.
The remaining lamp blows the ashes and closes the Zhu Hu. Human voices separated the screen.
The incense has gone cold and the lamp has died. Suddenly I remembered our farewell last year.
Shicheng Huayu Yijiang Tower. Waves on the Mulan boat.
"Qing Ping Le" It rains, clears and smokes at night. The new pool of green water is full.
Two swallows flew to Weeping Willow Courtyard. The small pavilion is painted with high scrolls.
I lean against Zhulan alone at dusk. Southwest crescent eyebrow.
The flowers are falling in the wind, and the clothes are especially cold in spring. "The Proud Fisherman" The green grass at the head of Bazi City is dusk.
The place where Bashan overlaps. Swallows occupy their nests and flowers fall off trees.
Let’s raise the cup. The water in Qutang is difficult for boats to cross.
The clear road outside Wumen. The Jun family is living in Wumen.
Give me some willow branches. Spring is full of wisps.
I will go to the south of the Yangtze River as your king.
5. Poems about protecting birds, two answers
When will the swallows fly back, and the peach blossoms on the bank will bloom after dipping in the water. ——Xu Fu, Song Dynasty, "Spring Tour on the Lake" The pity grass grows on the bank, and there are Orioles sing deep in the trees. - Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty, "Chuzhou West Stream". Flowers bloom in the mangroves and orioles sing, and the grass grows and egrets fly across the lake. - "On the Lake" by Xu Yuanjie of the Song Dynasty. In March, the remaining flowers have fallen and bloomed more, and swallows are flying on the small eaves every day. Come.——Song Dynasty Wang Ling's "Send Spring" What does Piao Piao look like? The sky and the earth are like sand gulls. - Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Long Night Book" The flowers fall helplessly, and the familiar swallows return. - Song Dynasty Yan Shu's "Huanxi Sand" Several early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, and who's new swallows peck at the spring mud. - Tang Dynasty ·Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" The bright moon leaves the branches startled by magpies, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night. - Song Dynasty Xin Qiji's "Moon on the Xijiang River" The sea and sun can be seen on half of the wall, and the roosters are heard in the sky. - Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Sleepwalking Tianmu Song Leaves Farewell" Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a line of egrets ascends to the blue sky. - "Four Quatrains" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The grass is dry and the eagle's eyes are weak, and the snow is all over the horse's hooves. - "Watching the Hunt" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February sky. The willows on the dike are drunk with the spring smoke. - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms flow in the flowing water. Mandarin fish are fat. - Song Dynasty Zhang Zhihe's "Fishing Song" When chickens are driven up the trees, the first sound is knocking on firewood and thorns. - Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Three Poems on the Qiang Village (Part 1)" The hanging shadow is divided into thousands of miles of wild geese, and the poems are composed of Jiuqiu Peng. - Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's "Looking at the Moon" The withered vines and old trees are dimmed by crows, and the small bridges and flowing water are home. - "Autumn Thoughts" by Ma Zhiyuan of the Yuan Dynasty: How can the lonely clouds and wild cranes live in the human world? ——Tang Dynasty Liu Changqing's "Send the Man" Spring rain falls lightly in the independent Hengmen, white chickens fly on the branches and crow. ——Song Dynasty Ye Shaoweng's "Xixi" ②Poems with the word "bird" The moonrise scares the birds, and they sing in the spring stream. .——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Birds Song Stream" Sleeping in spring without realizing the dawn, you can hear the singing of birds everywhere.——Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty, "Spring Dawn" Thousands of mountains have lost birds, and thousands of people have disappeared.——Tang Dynasty, Liu Zongyuan, "Snow on the River" 》The bird lodges in the tree beside the pond, and the monk knocks on the door under the moon.——Jia Dao of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscribed on Li Ning's Residence" Huma follows the north wind and crosses the south branch of the bird's nest.——"Travel Again" in "Nineteen Ancient Poems" Birds fly back to their hometown, and foxes must be on the top of the hill when they die. - Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Sorrow" The forest becomes quieter with the noise of cicadas, and the mountains with singing birds become more secluded. - Wang Ji of the Tang Dynasty, "Enter the Ruoye River" The flowers splash with tears when feeling the time , The birds are frightened to hate each other. - "Spring View" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The river is raining and the grass is flowing, and the six dynasties are like dreaming birds chirping in the sky. - Wei Zhuang of the Tang Dynasty "Taicheng" The grass is unattended and the flowers are falling, and the birds are falling along the spring mountain. Crying in the sky.——Li Hua's "Spring Journey Improvisation" The mountain light is pleasing to the nature of birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of people's hearts.——Tang Dynasty Chang Jian's "Inscription on the Buddhist Temple Behind Poshan Temple" There are layers of clouds in the chest, and the returning birds are entering through the canthus.——Tang Dynasty · Du Fu's "Wang Yue" The white hair is sad and the flowers are falling, and the blue clouds are envious of birds flying. - Tang Dynasty Cen Shen's "Send Supplements to Du Zuo Province" The wind is warm and the sound of birds is broken, the sun is high and the shadows of flowers are heavy. - Tang Dynasty Du Xunhe's "Regrets in the Spring Palace".