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.
Tianjingsha 1. melancholy autumn thoughts
Ma Zhiyuan
Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, and old roads and thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
Yan Wen by Tang Wei.
Where is your hometown? It's leisurely to think about it.
Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.
Chihe
Tang Bai Juyi
There is no companion in front of the bamboo cage, and there is a weather vane in the chickens.
At first, I bowed my head for fear that cinnabar would fall, and hanging my wings often suspected that the snow would disappear.
When it comes to the color of cormorants, I think the voice of parrots is very charming.
What do you think when the wind blows? Looking forward to the clouds and water in Qingtian.
Yan Ying
Song Ge Tian Min
Spring in March, ordinary people.
In order to welcome the new year, the old curtains are not covered.
The wings were wet with light rain, and the smell of mud bloomed.
The nest grew into a chick and stayed with it for many years.
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2. Poems about Birds What poems about birds were there in ancient times?
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.
3. Poems about caged birds (poems)
Author: Even the cleverest people know more.
( 1)
Hard to hide the sadness,
Under the guise of singing happily,
in return
Dry food that you don't like but are full and full.
I don't want to beg for mercy, but I don't want to.
The courage to fight death.
A long-lasting heart longs for freedom,
Desire, with the same kind
Happiness in the mountains
To find the clear and bright sky.
The crisp chirping,
From the bottom of my heart,
Even if, in order to fill the stomach.
Get up early and get greedy;
Even if, to avoid natural enemies.
Hide in Tibet.
On a moonlit night,
A loud surprise,
From the perched treetops
Rush into the sky
Then, fall down
Back to my hometown.
I am dead,
Willing to be the belly meal of other animals,
I also want to turn into dirt and hide in the wet grass.
I believe,
My life will last forever.
(2)
People are shuttling through the high-rise streets,
With the same sad eyes,
It's not hard to see
Their confusion and hesitation.
What is needed is,
have only
Only the seeds of green worms are granular.
And nature's vast chest,
How can you forget the desire to control?
Send all this to the funeral?
My heart is flying
Staring at my master for a long time,
A trembling voice shouted.
The door of the cage opened,
Only then did I realize that I have no power to soar.
He looked at me,
I looked at him.
And he, is already two lines of tears.
4. Jiang Xue, Liu Tang Zongyuan, an ancient poem about birds 1.
Excerpts from the original text:
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Explanation:
There is no bird trace in Qianshan Wanling; There are no footprints of pedestrians on thousands of roads. On a lonely boat, a fisherman wearing hemp fiber and hat; Fishing alone in the snow.
2. Anonymous "Xiaoya Yellow Bird" in the pre-Qin period.
Excerpts from the original text:
Listen, yellow bird, don't fall on the tree and don't peck my grain. People in this place refuse to raise me now. Or go back, back to my dear hometown.
Listen, yellow bird, don't land on the mulberry tree and don't peck at my red sorghum. People in this place can be honest with him. Or go back to your brother.
Listen, yellow bird, don't land on the oak tree and don't eat me. People in this place are not friendly to each other. Or go back, go back to uncle.
Explanation:
Yellow bird, yellow bird, listen, don't gather on the eucalyptus tree and peck all my millet. People living in this town refuse to raise me now. I often miss going home and returning to my dear hometown.
Listen, yellow birds, don't gather on mulberry branches and don't peck me. People living in this town should not be sincere to him. I often miss the days when I went home to be with my brother.
Yellow bird, yellow bird, listen, don't gather in the oak tree and peck all my millet. People living in this town should not get along with him for a long time. I often miss going home and going back to my parents.
3. The Crow by Tang Shangyin
Excerpts from the original text:
The wandering warbler is uneven and can't bear to cross a stranger.
The punch line is unintentional, and it may not have a moment.
Song in the windy morning, Song in the rainy day, opened and closed thousands of doors.
I have been tortured by spring, but I can't bear to listen to it. Where can the city flower live?
Explanation:
Wandering warbler, floating around, flying up and down; Crossing the path and approaching the river, I couldn't help myself. It's very nice to sing. How can you not be attentive? When you meet a good time, you may not have a good time. On sunny days and sunny nights, when thousands of families open and close.
I had a spring injury before, so I can't bear to listen to it again. What are the habitable flower branches in Beijing?
4. Song Ouyang Xiu's "Thrushcross Birds"
Excerpts from the original text:
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.
Explanation:
The songs of hundreds of birds echoed their own thoughts at will, and the mountain flowers were in full bloom in the high and low trees. I realized (before) that hearing a thrush in a golden cage was far less than singing freely when I was swimming in the forest.
5. Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
Excerpts from the original text:
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Explanation:
How majestic is Mount Tai? Walking out of Qilu, you can still see Qingfeng. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful scenery, and the south and the north separate the morning and the evening. Layers of white clouds, clean up the gullies in the chest; Go back to the birds and fly into the eyes of the scenery. We must climb to the top of Mount Tai, overlooking the mountains, full of lofty sentiments.
5. Du Fu's poems about birds
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.
Birds fly out of Tianshan Mountain, and there are no footprints for thousands of miles. "
6. Poems or aphorisms that love birds and protect birds advocate ancient poems that love birds and protect birds. Zhu Author: Wang Jian, God, Magpie, God, Magpie, good word, pedestrians return to Dolly early.
I planted a good tree in this yard, and I will make a nest with you. I want to report to you, the egret Du Mu, the snow, the snow, the jade mouth and the fish in the brook shadow. The blue mountains are reflected in the distance, and the night breeze in pear flower falls is a tree.
Tang Zhenggu, a mountain bird, was shocked and lost power. The white wall is high, he has a good voice and feathers. The little girl doesn't have to play in a hurry, eat the cherries on the branches.
The thrush song Ouyang Xiu moves at will, and the red and purple trees of the mountain flowers are high and low. I just know that listening to the golden birdcage is not as good as the famous aphorism of loving birds and protecting birds in the forest. Caring for birds makes our life better, protecting birds, protecting wild animals and maintaining ecological balance.
Caring for birds is a human virtue. Under the blue sky, people and birds are home.
Together on the earth, * * * enjoy nature! Birds are natural enemies of pests and friends of human beings. Love birds and protect our home.
Pay attention to migratory birds and protect their homes. Protecting birds is everyone's responsibility. Care for wildlife and protect beautiful homeland! Protect wild animals and realize the harmony between man and nature! Protect birds, protect wild animals and maintain ecological balance.
Caring for birds is a human virtue. Protect wild animals and maintain ecological security! Wild animals are friends of human beings! Live on the earth and enjoy nature.