A poem about a bird standing on a branch 1 Poems about bird trees
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1. There are many trees and rich herbs. (Cao Cao's "Watching the Sea")
We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village")
3. The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk is knocking at the door. (Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Seclusion")
Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. (He Zhangzhi's Liu Yong)
Just like the strong wind in spring, when the night comes, every tree is blooming. (Cen Can's "Farewell to Tian Shuji, Wu Guixiang, Snow Song")
6. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs. (Yellow Crane Tower, Cui Hao)
7. Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the diseased tree. (Liu Yuxi's "The First Meeting in Yangzhou")
8. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves to be soft. (Yang Wanli's "Little Pool")
9. Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses. (Ma Zhiyuan, "Tianjingsha? Qiu Si ")
10. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. (Yan Shu's "The Recent Flowers")
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1. When the moon rises, the birds are surprised, and when the spring flows. (Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek)
There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. (Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue")
Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
In the spring morning, I wake up easily, and birds are singing everywhere. (Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn")
5. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ... (Du Fu's "Looking at Yue")
6. The weather is getting better and better, and the birds are back. (Tao Yuanming's drinking)
Here, birds live in the mountains, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. (Chang Jian "Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple")
8. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. (Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain)
9. Birds stay in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. (Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Seclusion")
10. The cicada in the forest is quiet, and Tonamiyama is more secluded. (Wang Ji's "Man Ruoxi")
2. Poems describing branches
1. There are many trees and rich herbs.
We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.
There are strange trees and colorful green leaves in the courtyard.
4. The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk is knocking at the door.
Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries.
6. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
7. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs.
Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the diseased tree.
9. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves softness.
10. Old vines faint crows, small bridges flowing, old roads thin horses.
1 1. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
12. The trees on the shore are as straight as a cloud, who will send them to the water bank?
3. Poems describing branches
A selection of five ancient poems describing trees
Liu jueju
Dondum
A group of trees are newly opened, and they are fascinated by the amorous feelings of spring.
Fan Chuan, the old country hates her, half built the village bridge and half blew the stream.
willow
Tangfanggan
The swaying posture makes the wind blow, and the embankment is softer than silk. You'll know when you're strong, but it's hard to persist when you're weak.
Learn to dance branches and turn sleeves to make up Ye Mei. How to climb, bosom friend and poetry.
willow
Tang hanhe
A cage of golden thread bends the bridge, and several children hurt their backs.
But the spirit and standard are there, and spring is still long.
willow
Don
The green belt in willow songs moved away from the Golden Temple and planted in Lv Yun.
Shang Yang's maid-in-waiting made a noise and then came back to dance with her waist.
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Tang Han Gai
The snow is all green and hazy, the warm wind is late, and the early warbler returns.
If you leave spring with thin leaves, you must tie the long strips to shine.
Pengze is still depressed, and the Sui embankment is ownerless and reluctant.
In the world, people hate this, but pedestrians give it away.
Classical ancient poems about trees
Liu Xin
Dondum
The wind can't shake, the color is new, and the waist is envious.
The shade didn't cover the long dike water, and the golden spike greeted Yuan Chun first.
A few sad roads, a branch, the rain sees the dust.
More is the departure outside the east gate, fearing to kill the opposite person.
willow
Tang hanhe
The wind and rain are not self-sustaining, and the whole body is unable to hang down to people.
Jade fiber is folded, like the hand of Guanyin.
willow
Tang He Zhang Zhi
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.
willow
Tangliqiao
Liu Yang is full of gloom, and the golden land is always green. Flowers are like snow in front of the courtyard, and leaves are like clouds between the buildings.
The column is divided into Dragon Shadow and Fangchi writes Phoenix. How to play the flute? It's like thinking about you.
Maoliu
Tang Bai Juyi
A green tree is sad, it has been separated from hatred by several people.
Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze.
4. What are the poems about birds?
Ancient poems about birds
Du Mu, an egret
Snow clothes, snow hair, jade,
Flocks of fish in the shadow of the stream.
Surprised to fly into the distance and reflect the blue mountains,
Pear flower falls Xiaofeng is a tree.
Du fu's quatrains
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.
5. Poems about birds
-Don Cen Can's news review Du Fu in his office in the left court.
When the wind is warm, birds sing in groups. -Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.
The birds perched on the trees by the pond. -Ye Songshao Weng's Xixi
② Poetry with the word "bird"
The moon is full of surprises. -Tang Du Fu's Four-character Poems
The grass withered and the eagle's eyes were sick. At first, I heard the sound of knocking on firewood. The snow was light and the white chickens flew to the branches to crow. -Tang Jiadao's Li Ning in Seclusion
Humayi north wind, bridge flowing water. It's familiar that Yan returns, the willow on the embankment is drunk with spring smoke, the eaves are swallowed every day, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish is fat. -Li Hua's Improvisation in Spring
Here, birds are full of vitality in the light of the mountains. -Tang Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream"
Two orioles sing green willows. -Tang Changjian's Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple
Caiyun lave? Free and easy in my chest. -Vae Fu's "Youchun Lake"
Lonely pity for the grass shore. -Wang Song Ling's "Send to Spring"
Flying around, what I look like. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Full Moon Feelings"
The old vine is a faint crow, and thousands of paths without footprints linger from time to time to play butterflies and dance. The Six Dynasties are like dreams, and birds crow in the air. -Song Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
Several early songbirds compete for warm trees. -Don Du Fu's One Night Abroad
There is nothing to do. -Qiu Si of Zhiyuan, Ma Yuan
Clouds and storks, a line of egrets on the sky, nine autumn accounts. -Don Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
There are no birds in the mountains, and the more the bird's nest is in the south, the monk knocks at the door. -Tang Du Fu's "One-step Riverside Search for Aromatherapy"
When will the swallow fly back? -"Hunting" by Tang Wang Wei
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and Tonggong Mountain is more secluded. In Yun Lan, I admire a brisk bird, singing cicadas in the midnight breeze, and dipping peach blossoms in water on the shore. -Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
Don't be surprised at the bright moon. Birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ? But sandpipers in the vast world! . -Wang Tangji's "If you are in Xi"
Petals shed like tears. -Zhang Song He Zhi's Song of the Fisherman
When chickens are driven to the trees, people's hearts touch the tranquility of a pool, where orioles sing in the trees, and lonely birds sing their sorrows. Shall we be tenants in our world? . -Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
White-haired people may be sad for a fallen flower. -Tang Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng"
There are no flowers on the grass, and the new swallow pecks at the spring mud. -Don Wei Wu Ying is in Chuzhou, on the bank of Xixi.
Mangroves are in full bloom and warblers are singing. -Tang Du Fu's Three Songs of Qiangzhai (I)
I am like a lonely wild goose moaning at my shadow. Birds are singing and clear springs are everywhere around me. -Don Bai Juyi
Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Sorrow for the Past"
The cicada forest is quieter, the grass grows in Pinghu, the egrets fly, the spring tits crow all the way, and the fox dies first. -On the Lake by Vae Yuan Jie
In March, the residual flowers bloom more. -Song Xin Qiqi "Xijiang Moon"
A sunny ocean. -Tang Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
Jiang, the sacred space rooster. -Wei's "Bird Song Stream"
In the spring morning, I wake up easily? -Don Liu Changqing "To the Master"
Independent balance door spring rain is no problem. -"Nineteen Ancient Poetry" and "Walking and Walking Again"
Birds fly to their hometown, flowers climb when the sun is high, and charming Yingying is chirping at home.