A hymn about birds, an ancient poem

1. A hymn about birds

A hymn about birds 1. A hymn about birds

The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.

-Tang Du Fu's "Looking for Riverside Fragrance Alone" When will Shuang Yan return, and the peach blossoms on the shore will be dipped in water. -Vae Fu's "Spring Tour on the Lake" was born on the shore of the secluded grass, and there were orioles singing in the trees.

-Tang Wei Wu Ying's "Xixi Going to Chuzhou" Flower Sea Mangroves, Pinghu grass grows and flies. -Vae Yuan Jie's "On the Lake" In March, the residual flowers were more open and the eaves were swallowed day by day.

-Song Wangling's "Sending Spring" flies around, flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! . -Tang Du Fu's "A Night Out" has no choice but to spend it. It seems that Yan is back.

-Yan Songshu's "Huanxisha" counts early warblers vying for warm trees, and young swallows pecking at spring mud. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight.

-Song Xin Qi Ji's "Xijiang Moon, Yangyang, Half Way, Holy Cockcrow in Space". -Tang Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream" Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.

-Tang Du Fu's "Four quatrains" The eagle eye is dry and the snow is light. -Wang Tangwei's "Hunting" The grass grows in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

-Don Baijuyi Egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. -Zhang Song He Zhi's "Fishing Songs" drove the chickens from the tree, and I heard Chai Jing.

-Tang Du Fu's "Three Songs of Qiang Village (I)" I am like a lonely goose moaning at my own shadow, and its words are scattered in tents for nine autumn. -Tang Baijuyi's "Looking at the Moon" is a dead vine and an old tree is faint.

-Ma Yuan Zhiyuan Qiu Si Floating Storks Can Be Tenants of Our World? ? -Don Liu Changqing's "Host" is independent. The spring rain is fine, and the white chickens fly to the branches to crow. -Ye Songshao Weng's Xixi.

2. Poems praising birds

Shanniao

Tangzhenggu

Afraid and lost, the powder wall is high, what sound and feathers.

The little girl doesn't have to play in a hurry, eat the cherries on the branches.

Singing bird

Tang Liyifu

In the sun, the colors are shining, and in the piano, the night is crying.

A forest is like a tree. You don't need to borrow a branch to live.

Bathing bird

Don Lu Zhao Lin

Dancing alone depends on the rock, and flying in groups is light.

I grew up on white clouds in front of the green beach.

kingfisher

Tang hanhe

The water in the sky is far away and the net is thin, and the clothes are heavy and blue.

Bullets are harmful to children. I suggest you not fly near the city.

Tong flower and bird

Don

The five-color sweater is better than Feng Chu, and there is nothing in the deep flowers.

The beauty bought it out of sympathy and moved to Chai Jin to weigh several baht.

Listen to Kuzu.

Don

Grass grows outside Shanglanmen, and flowers live in Weiyang Palace.

There are also people who follow the imperial garden. I don't know whether to go to Jindi.

In spring, a thousand words can be explained, and a hundred birds sing first.

Every household should be aware of it. Why should we listen to crows when establishing rules and regulations?

Wenkuzu

Tang liangzhong

One hundred languages have heard of his country, which is fascinating. Pick a leaf and open a thousand flowers.

When sitting in love, indulge, hide or stop. There is no need to feel lonely. I resigned from home for three years.

Warm spring bird

Tangweizhuang

Clouds and clear spring birds are everywhere in Jiangcun, which is still like old news in Chang 'an.

Ying Xiao Wo in front of the wall, I am haggard today, and I am ashamed of you.

aquatic bird

Don

Smoke stops water for home, sleep in twos and threes and warm sand.

Thank you for leaving Lu 'an to say goodbye. How can it be forbidden to the ends of the earth?

Moon bird

Tangzhenggu

South geese with frost on their backs are not everywhere, and I first heard that North geese were leaning on them.

Plum rains cover the river and spring grass rests, with many litchi branches.

Good birds sing high.

Don

Not to support the family, but to move to another place and feel inferior. The shadow is high and late, and the sound is far away from the wind.

Clouds sweep thousands of miles, and hundreds of flowers bloom. It's amazing at night, just ask your friends to listen.

At the age of three, the oath was first sung in a branch. If the forest can be trusted, the weak feather is willing to make a difference.

wood thrush

Song Ouyang xiu

The cries of thousands of birds echo their own hearts, and thousands of purple flowers on the mountain are on the height of trees.

Only then did I understand that listening to the cry of the thrush locked in a golden cage is far less than singing leisurely in the forest.

Jumping bird

Song Ouyang xiu

I'm being slandered here, and every time I smell a clever word, it should be disgusting.

Spring in the mountain city is bitter and lonely, and I always hate it without grace.

Flowers bloom and birds talk, and drunkenness leads to dreams of death, and drunkenness leads to dreams of death and friends with flowers and birds.

Flowers can smile at me, and birds advise me to drink without mercy.

It's beautiful to drink at leisure, so as not to scatter birds.

The barren spirit is all on the bank of Chuze, and Li Sao wakes up haggard and sad.

3. Birds' hymns

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. -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"

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

4. What are the hymns of birds?

In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" startled the birds in the moon and rang in the spring stream.

-Wang Wei's "Birding Creek" The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning. -Tao Yuanming's "Drinking", the petals have been like tears, and the lonely bird has sung grief.

-Du Fu's "Spring Hope" Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ...-Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" surprises the mountains and birds, and the sound is flowing in spring.

(Wang Wei: a bird in the stream) 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: Spring Dream) In the spring morning, I woke up briskly, surrounded by birds singing. (Yu Haoran: Chun Xiao) Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..

(Du Fu: "Looking at Yue") The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are returning. (Tao Yuanming: Drinking) Birds live with the mountain light here, and people's hearts touch peace in the pool.

(Chang Jian: "A Meditation after the Broken Mountain Temple") The birds are high, and the lonely clouds are alone. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain") Birds inhabit trees by the pool, and monks knock on the moon door.

(Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion") The cicada makes the forest quiet, while Tonamiyama is even more quiet. (Wang Ji: if you enter).

5. Sentences about praising birds

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

Look, this little guy can easily get out of the cage. You see, it looks like its mother: red mouth and feet, gray-blue hair, but there are no round white spots like pearls on its back. It is so fat that its whole body looks like a furry ball.

At first, the little guy just walked around the cage. Later, he flew around the room, landed on the top of the cabinet for a while, and stood proudly on the bookshelf for a while, pecking at the names of the great writers on the back of the book. I knocked on the light rope for a while, and then jumped into the frame. As long as the big bird calls in the cage, it will fly back to the cage immediately.

I don't care about this. Just open the window, it will only stand on the window frame for a while at most, and it will never fly out.

Gradually, it becomes bolder and sometimes falls on my desk.

At first, it was far away from me. When I didn't hurt it, it got closer, then jumped into my cup, lowered its head to drink tea, and then tilted its face to see my reaction. I just smiled and continued to write, and it boldly ran to the manuscript paper, jumping around my pen, and the beating little red claws squeaked on the paper.

I wrote quietly, enjoying the intimacy of this little guy silently. In this way, you are completely relieved. Simply "click" my trembling nib with that waxed, horny little red mouth. I touched its delicate fluff with my hand, but it was not afraid. Instead, it pecked my finger twice in a friendly way.

During the day, it accompanied me so naughty; It was dark, and it flew to the cage in the repeated calls of its parents, twisting its round body and squeezing the green leaves in.

One day, when I was writing on my desk, it actually fell on my shoulder. The pen in my hand stopped unconsciously for fear of scaring it away. After a while, I turned my head and saw this little guy asleep on my shoulder. His eyes were covered with silver-gray eyelids, and his little red feet were just covered with long hairs on his chest. I lifted my shoulder gently, but it didn't wake up and slept soundly! Smack your lips. Are you dreaming?

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6. What are the ancient poems praising birds?

Poems about Birds: 1, Thrushcross Birds Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu moved at will, and the mountain flowers were red and purple.

Only then did I understand that listening to the cry of the thrush locked in a golden cage is far less than singing leisurely in the forest. When I came to the Woods, I saw blackbirds flying freely on the branches full of red, purple and purple mountain flowers, and heard them singing happily with their hearts on the high and low treetops. I can't help feeling that if they are locked up, even if they are locked in a golden cage, they can't sing such a wonderful song.

Because freedom is the premise of a happy life. Birds are like this, aren't people like this? Appreciation: This article expresses its spirit by chanting thrush. The title of the poem is "Tongue of Bai Wen in County Village".

Thrush and tongue are euphemistic songbirds. The poet also wrote in the poem "Birds Singing" that "it's beautiful to sleep in the south window, and the tongue doesn't dawn to urge the morning. The oriole is lovely in color and dumb as a baby. "

It can be seen that his appreciation of "singing in the forest" is comparable to that of "locked in a golden cage", which shows the poet's psychology of breaking free from fetters and yearning for freedom. The poet used to be an official in the DPRK, but later he was implicated in the party struggle and was demoted to know the prefecture and magistrate. These two sentences are probably suppressed.

2, Tang Dynasty quatrains: Du Fu, two orioles sing green willows, and a line of egrets go to the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Two orioles sang softly among the green willows, and a neat team of egrets went straight into the blue sky. Sitting by the window, you can see the snow accumulated all the year round on Xiling Mountain, and ships from Dongwu, thousands of miles away, are parked in front of the door.

Appreciation: "Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky." Two orioles are singing, and there is a sound. "A line of egrets goes up to the sky" has an act and an action.

One horizontal and one vertical, "two" and "one" are opposite; Horizontal and vertical, it opens a very beautiful natural landscape. The word "Ming" is the most vivid in this poem, which describes the oriole more vividly by anthropomorphic means.

Then Du Fu talked about "the window contains autumn snow in Xiling". Outside my window, there are thousands of years of snow in Minshan, and in the west, there is a thousand years of snow in Minshan. "Soochow Wan Li Ship" There is a long Wan Li ship parked in front of my house.

3, recalling Jiangnan, holding the mud swallow Tang Dynasty: Niu Qiao recalled the mud swallow and flew in front of the painting hall. It occupies a stable position in Liang Xing, and only its owner pities it, which is a worthy cause.

Swallows with dirt in their mouths fly to the magnificent lobby, occupying a stable position between the beams. Only the owner loves their light posture, and a good cigarette edge can be envied. Appreciation: This poem expresses the heroine's pursuit of happy love by borrowing things.

In late spring, in March, flowers are in full bloom and vegetation is lush. Shuang Yanzi flew around, scrambling to build a nest with mud. They built the nest on the apricot beam of the house and finally became a beautiful cigarette edge.

And what about the woman who is alone in the boudoir? She saw the swallows nesting, and how she envied their love and affection. .

7. Praise the ancient poems of birds

Draw a poem of a bird (1) without the word "bird", hovering on the butterfly, dancing from time to time, and the charming warbler just crows.

-Song Xin Qi Ji's "Xijiang Moon, Yangyang, Half Way, Holy Cockcrow in Space". -Tang Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream" Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.

-Tang Du Fu's "Four quatrains" The eagle eye is dry and the snow is light. -Wang Tangwei's "Hunting" The grass grows in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

-Wei's "Birds in the Stream" In the spring morning, I woke up briskly, surrounded by birds singing. -Tang Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" There are no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of paths.

-Liu Tang Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" Birds inhabit the trees by the pool, and monks knock on the door. -Tang Jiadao's "Li Ningju Youchu" Humayi is in the north wind and crosses the south branch of the Bird's Nest.

-"Nineteen Ancient Poems" Walking and walking again, the bird flies with its back to its hometown, and the fox will die first. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Mourning for the Past" The cicada forest is quieter and Tonamiyama is more secluded.

—— Wang Tangji, entering Ruoyexi, the petals are already like tears, and the lonely bird has already mourned. -Tang Du Fu's "Spring Watch" Jiang, the six dynasties are like a dream and birds talk empty.

-Tang Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng" grass falls without flowers, and birds sing all the way to Chunshan. -Li Hua's Improvisation of Spring, where birds are alive and mountains are bright, and people's hearts are quiet.

-Tang Changjian's Zen forest after breaking the mountain temple? My mind is free and easy, and birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ...-Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" may be sorrowful for a fallen flower, or Yun Lan envies a brisk bird.

-Tang Cen Can's "Zuo Ge Secretariat of Du Fu's Imperial edict", with beautiful weather and flowers. -Don Du Xunhe's "Hating the Spring Palace" = = = The scenery of the first and fourth seasons 1, painting spring (1) Why do you blame the willows when the spring breeze is strong? Don Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci" is one year old, and the spring breeze warms Tu Su —— The spring breeze of January Day written by Wang Song Anshi, since I dare not know you, why should I divide the silk curtain in front of my bed? ? Wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze is blowing high —— Spring Thoughts by Tang Li Bai —— Farewell to the Original Grass by Tang Bai Juyi. When will the bright moon shine on me in Jiang Nanan —— It is easy to distinguish the east wind when boating in Guazhou, Anshi, and it is always spring —— It is wet with apricot flowers and rain in spring, blowing noodles.

-The poem of Zhi 'an, a monk in the Southern Tang Dynasty (2) Spring rain, spring rain, broken bridge, people don't cross, boats support the shade-Fu's "Spring Tour of the Lake" knows that it is a good season for rain, when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

-Tang Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" building listens to the spring rain all night, and sells apricot flowers in deep alleys. -Song Luyou's "Lin 'an Spring Rain" Spring tides bring rain late and urgent, and there is no boat to cross the wild.

Tang Wei Wu Ying's Xixi Going to Chuzhou (3) Spring scenery bothers me, I can't sleep, and the moon moves the railing. In the Song Dynasty, Wang Anshi's Spring Night couldn't be caged, and an almond went out of the wall. The silk river with beautiful spring scenery floats between heaven and earth, like a cloud of jade peak. In the garden that Ye Shaoweng is worth visiting in ancient and modern times, Tang Du Fu climbed the building, and bees and butterflies climbed over the wall one after another, but it was too spring scenery to be next door. The king of the Tang Dynasty urges the spring to be beautiful, and the spring water asks you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward-Li Yu in the southern Tang Dynasty is young and beautiful, although the spring scenery is broken, the mountains and rivers last forever, and the vegetation is green again in spring-Tang Du Fu's "Spring Hope, Spring Things, Plum Spring Come, Red South Branch"-Wei's "Acacia", silkworms in spring will keep spinning until they die, and candles will be lit every night. There is a special way to cook brown rice fresh-Tang Du Fu's Give Eight to Wei (⑦) Other poems with the word "spring" have less late frost, and the grass and trees know that spring comes to the world-Wei's "beginning of spring Encounter" but how many feelings the inch of grass has won-Jiao Youzi, but I still had these friends for a while, which encouraged me to survive the end of spring-Tang Li Bai's "Drinking the bright moon alone"

—— Introduction to Autumn Wind by Tang Yuxi, autumn wind blows my heart and goes to Yutong forever and ever. Midnight by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty Autumn wind in Qiu Ge blows Wei River and leaves fall all over Chang 'an.

-Tang Jiadao's "Remembering the Stone on the River" The autumn wind in Bai Yunfei, the plants and trees fall yellow, and the geese return to the south. —— Liu Han Che "Autumn Wind" The cold wind destroys trees and first frost is harsh.

-Han Yuefu old saying "Ancient Poetry is Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" When the west wind blows the leaves, people are sparse. -Song Xin Qiqi's "Zhao Jun Complaint" is very neglected in autumn, half reed and half flower.

-Geng "Jiangcun is a thing" Although the mountain is black, I will not change, and autumn clouds will pile up the sky. -Tang Li Bai's "Listening to Jun from Shu Monks Playing Pipa" Luoyang City sees the autumn wind and wants a writer.

-Zhang Tang's "Qiu Si", an old vine, a faint crow, a small bridge and a flowing family, an ancient road and a thin horse. -Ma Yuan Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" Second, flowers, birds, insects, fish 1, painting flowers (1) The poem does not have the word "flower" to ask the shutter, and Haitang remains the same.

Do you know it should be green, fat and thin? Song Liqing's "Like a Dream" is a little more green and red, but it may not have a little more touching spring scenery-Wang Song Anshi's "Singing Pomegranate Flowers" would rather die with incense than blow into the north wind. -Zheng Song Xiao Si's "Cold Chrysanthemum" opened a branch in Qiancun, Zita Law last night.

-Tang Qiji's "Early Plum" should not be praised.

8. What are the ancient poems praising birds?

Ancient poems praising birds:

1, thrush

Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu

The cries of thousands of birds echo their own hearts, and thousands of purple flowers on the mountain are on the height of trees.

Only then did I understand that listening to the cry of the thrush locked in a golden cage is far less than singing leisurely in the forest.

Translation:

When I came to the Woods, I saw blackbirds flying freely on the branches full of red, purple and purple mountain flowers, and heard them singing happily with their hearts on the high and low treetops. I can't help feeling that if they are locked up, even if they are locked in golden cages, they can't sing such beautiful songs. Because freedom is the premise of a happy life. Birds are like this, aren't people like this?

Appreciate:

This article expresses its spirit by chanting thrush. The title of the poem is "A County Zhai Bai Wen Tongue". Thrush and tongue are euphemistic songbirds. The poet also wrote in the poem "Birds Singing" that "it's beautiful to sleep in the south window, and the tongue doesn't dawn to urge the morning. The oriole is lovely in color and dumb as a baby. " It can be seen that his appreciation of "singing in the forest" is comparable to that of "locked in a golden cage", which shows the poet's psychology of breaking free from fetters and yearning for freedom. The poet used to be an official in the DPRK, but later he was implicated in the party struggle and was demoted to know the prefecture and magistrate. These two sentences are probably suppressed.

2、

Quatrain

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Translation:

Two orioles sang tactfully among the green willows, and a group of neat egrets went straight into the blue sky.

Sitting by the window, you can see the snow accumulated all the year round on Xiling Mountain, and ships from Dongwu, thousands of miles away, are parked in front of the door.

Appreciate:

"Two orioles sing green willows, and a line of egrets fly into the sky." Two orioles are singing, and there is a sound. "A line of egrets goes up to the sky" has an act and an action. One horizontal and one vertical, "two" and "one" are opposite; Horizontal and vertical, it opens a very beautiful natural landscape. The word "Ming" is the most vivid in this poem, which describes the oriole more vividly by anthropomorphic means. Then Du Fu talked about "the window contains autumn snow in Xiling". Outside my window, there are thousands of years of snow in Minshan, and in the west, there is a thousand years of snow in Minshan. "Soochow Wan Li Ship" There is a long Wan Li ship parked in front of my house.

3. Remembering the mud swallow in Jiangnan

Tang Dynasty: Niu Qiao

Recall Mud Swallow and fly to the picture gallery. It occupies a stable position in Liang Xing, and only its owner pities it, which is a worthy cause.

Translation:

Swallows with dirt in their mouths flew to the ornate lobby and took a stable position among the beams. They are light and only loved by their owners, and their good cigarettes are enviable.

Appreciate:

This poem expresses the heroine's pursuit of happy love by borrowing things. In late spring, in March, flowers are in full bloom and vegetation is lush. Shuang Yanzi flew around, scrambling to build a nest with mud. They built the nest on the apricot beam of the house and finally became a beautiful cigarette edge. And what about the woman who is alone in the boudoir? She saw the swallows nesting, and how she envied their love and affection.