A poem about a bird sitting on a branch.

1. Poems describing birds and trees 1. The trees are covered with grass and grass. (Cao Cao: Looking at the sea)

We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran: "Passing through the Old Village")

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

Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. (He Zhangzhi: (Yin Liu))

Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can: "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji's Song of Wu Going Home")

6. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs. (Cui Hao: Yellow Crane Tower)

7. By the sinking ship, Qian Fan passed by and Wan Muchun was in front of the sick tree. (Liu Yuxi: (Award Lotte Yangzhou for the first time))

8. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves to be clear and soft. (Yang Wanli: Koike)

9. Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, and thin horses on the west wind and old roads. (Ma Zhiyuan: "Tianjingsha Qiu Si")

10. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I climbed the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. (Yan Shu: "Liang Zhu")

Birds in poetry

1. A bird surprises in the moon, and a spring stream sounds. (Wang Wei: Birds are singing)

There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")

Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu: (Hope of Spring))

In the spring morning, I wake up easily, and birds are singing everywhere. (Hao Haoran: Xiao Chun)

5. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ... (Du Fu: (Wang Yue))

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

Here, birds live in the mountains, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. (Chang Jian: (the Buddhist temple behind the broken mountain temple))

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

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

2. What are the poems describing birds being imprisoned? 1. Xiuzhou monk should have been Zhao Jingtang

Year: Song Author: Su Shi

Birds don't forget to fly, but horses are always in love.

Don't overcome silence, don't listen to it.

There is nothing sadder than looking at people who are tired of things.

Poverty is hard work, and being rich is tired.

Make a static photo of the hall name. Whose language is this?

Jianghu hermit, is there no timely information?

If you die of old age without self-pity, the boat will entertain itself.

I don't see the fear of embarrassment, but I am willing to do it.

2. The second rhyme of Zhao Farewell

Year: Song Author: Chen Zao

The white land turned over the lake, and Zhao Hou changed to check Jia Shu.

The rhinoceros in the stone corner is clear and full, and I know it is not a mountain.

Tongue, official teeth, Shang Feng, smile at me.

Cao Houbao Qian Jun pointed out that the cold island in the suburbs was thin and handsome.

Cui Feng doesn't fry his mouth, but sucks and washes his mouth, riding the rabbit's black.

Break the water, collect pearls, hang like a Bai Yue, and shine on the cape.

Danshan pavilion has been around for a long time, and hungry birds are singing.

In prison, two birds are like foals, and people are full of vitality.

A bird, with its mouth stretched out and its wings swarmed, it is always necessary for you to help a servant.

I stopped painting when I left my hand, and Chunfeng was very proud.

Dongxizhou is neither Qin nor Wu, but you are still in a gloomy picture.

3. "Your teachers in Chen Waiguan are all great, Zheng Shumao and Shen."

Year: Song Author: Zhang Jiucheng

I'm from the mountain, and I'm excluded from this world.

The bird prisoner didn't forget to fly, but came here today.

Before the Yangtze River flows through me, a pillar point surrounds its toes.

Suddenly, the eternal heart is no longer full of enthusiasm.

Show off your jade teeth with two or three friends.

There are strange people in it, and the front of the machine looks like building water.

This visit to my disciple has become a miracle.

4. "Repeat rhymes to introduce seats"

Year: Song Author: Liu Zai

Seek common ground from the same source, make friends from the beginning and hate each other at the end.

Filling the sinus is like a father-son tour, and I am not ashamed.

Zhang Zhang does not follow the crowd, and the long embankment is thick and bright.

Hou Sheng's phrase "fish take the bait" did not belittle the syntax of Suzhou.

Wu Zijian's ancient teacher Muxiu also died very tender.

It is better to kill two birds with one stone everywhere than to talk without knowing how to change.

Perhaps there is no way to condense, and the lighthouse at dusk still shines on thousands of pockets.

Step 5 reconcile

Year: Song Author: Liu Kezhuang

Cuckoo robe will be worn again, and the Big Wild Goose Pagoda will be renamed.

Da Yin is very generous to Jia Dao and has been there ten times.

Therefore, the old fishing stones in the stream are now trapped in the horse pit.

If you don't believe in heaven, you will kill two birds with one stone.

Poems about birds are full of birds going to the mountains, and people sing and cry. -Du Mu

When you hit every bird, your hair and blood will splash out to smooth the weeds. -Du Fu

Spring Morning

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.

mansion/residence of a prince

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.

The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Wang Wei of Niaomingxi

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.

Painting Wang Wei

Mountains are colored from a distance, while water is silent from a distance.

Spring has passed, but there are still many flowers and flowers. People go nearby, but the birds are still not disturbed.

The Buddhist temple behind the long stream of Poshan Temple

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A secluded place with bamboo paths, branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.

Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan

There are no birds in the mountains, and thousands of people are missing.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Two orioles singing green willows and a row of egrets flying into the sky-Du Fu's quatrains

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang

That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives. Lu Xun's "Xia Sai Qu"

A poem with the word "bird"

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 are singing 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. -Vae Yuan Jie is on the lake.

In March, the residual flowers bloom even more, and the small eaves swallow day by day. -Wang Song Ling's "Send to Spring"

Flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! . -Don Du Fu's One Night Abroad

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

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. -Song Xin Qiqi "Xijiang Moon"

Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space. -Tang Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream"

"Two orioles sing on the top of green willows, and egrets reach the sky" —— Four-character Poems by Tang Du Fu

The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk. -"Hunting" by Tang Wang Wei

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

Drive the chicken to the tree, and only then can you hear the sound of chopping wood. -Tang Du Fu's Three Songs of Qiangzhai (I)

I groaned at my own shadow, like a lonely wandering wild goose, resigned to fate and scattered in a tent for nine autumn. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Full Moon Feelings"

Old vines and faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. -Qiu Si of Zhiyuan, Ma Yuan

Can floating clouds and storks become tenants of our world? ? -Don Liu Changqing "To the Master"

The independent gate is sunny in the spring rain, and the white chicken flies and crows. -Ye Songshao Weng's Xixi

② Poetry with the word "bird"

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"

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. -Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.

Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. -Tang Jiadao's Li Ning in Seclusion

North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch. -"Nineteen Ancient Poetry" and "Walking and Walking Again"

Birds fly home, foxes die first. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Sorrow for the Past"

The quieter the cicada forest, the quieter Tonamiyama. -Wang Tangji's "If you are in Xi"

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. -Tang Du Fu's "Spring Hope"

The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing. -Tang Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng"

There are no flowers on the grass, and birds crow all the way to the spring mountain. -Li Hua's Improvisation in Spring

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. -Tang Changjian's Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple

Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ...-Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"

White hair increases, lamenting the withering of spring flowers, looking up at the sky and admiring the flying birds. -Don Cen Can's news review Du Fu in his office in the left court.

The bird's song is broken, it is for the warm spring breeze; When the sun is at noon, the flower shadows will appear thick. -Don Du Xunhe's "Spring Palace Complaints"

4. Du Fu's poems about birds

Two orioles are singing on the green willow.

Egrets line up into the sky.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills.

My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Goose, goose, goose

Bend neck Xiang Tiange

White feathers float on the green water.

Anthurium dial Shiba Inu

Xijiang Moon Night Tour Xin Qiji is on Huangsha Road.

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches.

The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

Spring outing in Qiantang Lake

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.

Border songs

Lulun

That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night.

I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.

Birds fly out of Tianshan Mountain, and there are no footprints for thousands of miles. "