Poems about animals in autumn

Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. -Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"

"Two orioles sing on the top of a green willow, and egrets reach the sky" —— Du Fu's quatrains

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. -Wang Changling's "Two Embankments"

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang

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

In the spring breeze, this proud horse runs at the speed of two beats. I visited all the sights of Chang 'an gracefully in one day. -Meng Jiao's "After the Examination"

Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life. -Su Shi's Dingfengbo March 7th

Only the battlefields where countries die, why do they die in boots? -Xu Xilin's "Plug"

Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa, hurry up immediately. -William Wang's "Two Liangzhou Ci Poems, the First Part"

The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn. -Du Fu's Two Poems

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

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. -Lu You's November 4th Storm.

Only the great explosive power of lightning can make the land of China exude vitality, but the social and political situation is not angry, but a kind of sadness. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems, Its 220"

Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? In the middle of Qin dynasty, flowers and birds had stopped, and the sandstorm outside the Great Wall was still cold. -William Wang's two Liangzhou poems.

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots. -Tao Yuanming's fifth day of drinking.

The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. -Li He's fifth poem of Twenty-three Horses

At dusk, crows crow in the courtyard. Remember that man, Pear Blossom and Moon Bright. -The Little Mermaid by the cat, the east wind is swaying and the clouds are light.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Wang Wei's "Birds Singing Stream"

The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered. -Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. -Du Fu's Two Poems

The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. -Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"

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

Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building. -Li Qingzhao's "A piece of plum, red lotus root fragrance, residual jade in autumn"