Are there any ancient poems about "brooding"? It's best to go with "a nest of chickens is born"

"Meditation" in Tang poetry;

Pheasant chicken

Tangwangjian

Oh, young people are hatched. The fur is covered with spots and cockroaches are pecking.

Learning to fly is not a foot high, and you have to turn your mother's feet one by one.

The ridge of wheat is shallow and hard to hide, and I am afraid that I love teenagers far away.

Always drum two wings in the soil to attract young people to pick up bugs.

Crane chicks

Don

Uneven feathers are uglier than chickens.

Get out of the cage every night and beat clothes on the anvil.

Young warbler

Tang baorong

Two songbirds catch wild butterflies and teach young birds to fly on the branches.

Avoid the sun and cry in the wind and bamboo.

Beware of the beauty reward, in order to make a good sweater.

Little swallow

Don

The water is still heavy and the wind is still weak.

Tile is hard to stand, and the rain on the eaves suddenly returns.

If you don't know how far you are, you should worry about Ye Fei first.

Clay on another day, the second and second sessions will occupy the spring.

Only the first song is about incubating chickens, which is very vivid.