In August, Uighur soldiers drew bows and arrows, geese flew in the wild and began to howl.
On the moonlit night, geese pass the dew, and the mournful sound reaches the dark palace of the palace.
You know, Hu Qi rides continuously, so why not chase the spring breeze one by one?
Please don't abandon a few people in Xiaoxiang. The moss in the water can avoid hunger and cold. 4。 When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. Wang Wei: Birds sing and flow 5. There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue
6。 Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. Du Fu: Hope of Spring 7. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ... Du Fu: Looking at Yue 8. Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. Changjian: the Zen realm after the broken mountain temple
9。 The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered. Li Bai: Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain
10。 The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual. Wang Ji: "If you enter")
1 1.。 Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. Du fu: quatrains.