1. The parrot has a tuft of hairy hair on its head, like a green hat, more like a beautiful rockhopper; The neck is Huang Chengcheng's mango color, as if a fashionable lady is wearing a yellow scarf; Blue wings are forged like two small pieces of blue brocade; The back and chest are like big peaches with red inside; The sharp grip shows that she is no longer an elegant lady, but suddenly becomes a real man; The flat tail is like a big fan that keeps flapping up and down. This parrot is colorful, and I can't get tired of seeing it! I think it can be compared with Phoenix.
I saw a peacock wagging its tail loudly. The beautiful tail is like a colorful fan in the fairy's hand, spreading slowly, and like a bright pearl sprinkled on it, which is very beautiful.
3. ah What a small magpie. Dark brown feathers have a blue luster, the fluff in the abdomen is as white as snow, the long tail is swaying, and the mouth is still singing.
They are dark all over, with green eyes and fluffy feathers, just like the chicks of swallows. They seem to fly desperately in the rain, sometimes to the roof, sometimes to the branches. I found a bird soaked to the skin and kept practicing. I think they are brave, not afraid of hardship and fatigue. I want to learn this spirit of birds, practice my skills hard when I was a child, and fly high when I grow up.
This kind of bird is dark gray with white spots on its tail and black stripes on its abdomen. Its left wing was broken and its wings were covered with blood. When dad looked at its wound, it trembled all over. Its wound must be very painful! Dad said this kind of bird is called cuckoo, cuckoo and Zigui. It eats caterpillars and is a good bird.
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1, bird, also known as bird. Definition: Egg-laying vertebrates covered with feathers. The main characteristics of birds are: streamlined bodies (spindle or spindle), most of which can fly.
2, the body surface is covered with feathers, and the forelimbs generally become wings (some kinds of wings degenerate); The pectoral muscles are developed; Short rectum, large appetite and fast digestion, that is, the digestive system is developed, which helps to lose weight; The heart has two atria and two ventricles, and its heartbeat is fast.
3. The body temperature is constant. In addition to the lungs, the respiratory organs also have multiple airbags to assist breathing, so that birds have oxygen passing through the lungs when inhaling and exhaling, that is, double breathing.
(Source: Baidu Encyclopedia: Birds)
2. Write down the color of birds (or the beauty of bird colors). Every sentence of ancient poetry is anxious to wait for the butterfly dance. From time to time, Jiao Ying just cries.
-Tang Du Fu's "Looking for Riverside Fragrance Alone" When will Shuang Yan return, and the peach blossoms on the shore will be dipped in water. -Vae Fu's "Spring Tour on the Lake" was born on the shore of the secluded grass, and there were orioles singing in the trees.
-Tang Wei Wu Ying's "Xixi Going to Chuzhou" Flower Sea Mangroves, Pinghu grass grows and flies. -Vae Yuan Jie's "On the Lake" In March, the residual flowers were more open and the eaves were swallowed day by day.
-Song Wangling's "Sending Spring" flies around, flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! . -Tang Du Fu's "A Night Out" has no choice but to spend it. It seems that Yan is back.
-Yan Songshu's "Huanxisha" counts early warblers vying for warm trees, and young swallows pecking at spring mud. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour" The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight.
-Song Xin Qi Ji's "Xijiang Moon, Yangyang, Half Way, Holy Cockcrow in Space". -Tang Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream" Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
-Tang Du Fu's "Four quatrains" The eagle eye is dry and the snow is light. -Wang Tangwei's "Hunting" The grass grows in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
-Don Baijuyi Egrets fly in front of the Cisse Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. -Zhang Song He Zhi's "Fishing Songs" drove the chickens from the tree, and I heard Chai Jing.
-Tang Du Fu's "Three Songs of Qiang Village (I)" I am like a lonely goose moaning at my own shadow, and its words are scattered in tents for nine autumn. -Tang Baijuyi's "Looking at the Moon" is a dead vine and an old tree is faint.
-Ma Yuan Zhiyuan Qiu Si Floating Storks Can Be Tenants of Our World? ? -Don Liu Changqing's "Host" is independent. The spring rain is fine, and the white chickens fly to the branches to crow. -Ye Songshao Weng's Xixi (2) Poetry with the word "bird" surprises the birds on the moon and sounds in Chunxi.
-Wei's "Birds in the Stream" In the spring morning, I woke up briskly, surrounded by birds singing. -Tang Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" There are no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of paths.
-Liu Tang Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue" Birds inhabit the trees by the pool, and monks knock on the door. -Tang Jiadao's "Li Ningju Youchu" Humayi is in the north wind and crosses the south branch of the Bird's Nest.
-"Nineteen Ancient Poems" Walking and walking again, the bird flies with its back to its hometown, and the fox will die first. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Mourning for the Past" The cicada forest is quieter and Tonamiyama is more secluded.
—— Wang Tangji, entering Ruoyexi, the petals are already like tears, and the lonely bird has already mourned. -Tang Du Fu's "Spring Watch" Jiang, the six dynasties are like a dream and birds talk empty.
-Tang Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng" grass falls without flowers, and birds sing all the way to Chunshan. -Li Hua's Improvisation of Spring, where birds are alive and mountains are bright, and people's hearts are quiet.
-Tang Changjian's Zen forest after breaking the mountain temple? My mind is free and easy, and birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ...-Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue" may be sorrowful for a fallen flower, or Yun Lan envies a brisk bird.
-Tang Cen Can's "Zuo Ge Secretariat of Du Fu's Imperial edict", with beautiful weather and flowers. Don Du Xunhe described the spiritual beauty of birds in "Complaints about the Spring Palace": the birds in the early morning and their appreciation-the flowers in Shangchao Li's dream, one, two or three flowers in front of the window, the one that told me to cross the rattan bridge, beautifully dressed, singing more and more in the season, and the crystal dew on the eaves fell in clusters before these fragrant rains. In twos and threes, I climbed the branches lightly, flipped my skirt in the wind, and said my color today in detail. Their steady steps left the fable in a clear place. I heard Pei Huan's knocking coming towards me, which surprised those who were obsessed with integrity and style. They are full of energy and deeply realize that this is the time to appreciate folded thinking: beauty is irresistible, everyone yearns for it, and it also needs to be appreciated.
"Life is not a lack of beauty, but a lack of eyes to find beauty." This sentence is correct. As long as you have a pair of eyes to find beauty, beauty will be everywhere. The early bird is a process in which the poet finds something common in his daily life, appreciates it and brings emotion.
The poet wrote this appreciation process into his pen, bringing readers a second aesthetic enjoyment. In the morning, the poet woke up from his dream, still with the aftertaste of the dream, heard the birds, opened his eyes and saw some birds basking in the sun by the window. The poet thought it was "a flower in a dream, one, two, three". What is particularly vivid is that those birds like flowers are still calling me in the twilight by the window.
Looking from above, there is a bird flying over the rattan bridge, which is even more attractive. It is "blooming flowers and singing loudly", just like a beautiful girl standing in the twilight of the morning, through the sunrise "opening in season", her opening makes "the crystal dew fall from the eaves" This connection between aesthetic psychology and logic conveys aesthetic feeling to the fullest. The second section of the poem goes deeper, from the appreciation of birds in the last section to the discussion of birds on me, the two appreciate each other and reach a beautiful exchange.
In the poet's eyes, these birds have undergone further changes, such as "a fragrant rain (a kind of tea)" and "in twos and threes" like a girl "climbing the branches lightly/flipping her skirts in the wind". Such a beautiful girl is not only showing herself, but also listening to the girl's playfulness and shyness from their language. They "discussed my skin color carefully today." It makes people hallucinate: the singing of birds and "flat and faint footsteps" make the poet "hear the knocking sound of Pei Huan coming to me", and the poet is a person who is obsessed with "integrity" and "integrity". Such a scene will be "surprising and full of vitality" for anyone who can appreciate and enjoy beauty, just as the poet said. Life is not bad to treat beauty in this way and mentality.
——————————————————————————————————————— Birds and its bird watching articles ———————————— Shangchao Li flew in front of the window, flying in the willow smoke in the forest all morning, and took me to the birds under the Qing Oracle. You are flying. Is your feather flapping me or am I flapping your wings? The bird is in the window, and I am in the window. I am eager to enjoy it in the infinite space of the forest. Shangchao Li's poems combine the artistic conception and elegant beauty of China's classical poems. Naturally, there are also many western freedoms.
3. What are the poems about "color"?
1. Look at the color, smile at the east wind, double-sided, with evening makeup. -Yuan Dynasty: Wang Mian's "Giving Heart to See Flowers"
Interpretation: Look at the bright spring flowers, greet the spring breeze with a smile, and the face after evening makeup is as pink as flowers.
2. If she just turns her head and smiles, there are a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of the six palaces disappear without a trace. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Interpretation: She looked back and smiled, charming and moving. All the concubines in the Sixth Palace are eclipsed.
3. Don't boast about the good color, as long as it is clear and full of dried Kun. -Yuan Dynasty: Wang Mian's Mo Mei
Interpretation: You don't need others to praise its beautiful color, just the fragrance of plum blossoms permeates the world.
Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, the night passed, the night came, and her beauty disappeared. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Pipa Journey
Interpretation: Brothers joined the army, and the death of sisters has been broken; As time goes by, I get old and my skin color fades.
5. Read books on the windy eaves and take photos on the ancient roads. -Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang's Song Zhengqi
Interpretation: I am soaking in the breeze under the eaves and opening a book to read. The glory of the ancients will shine on me and go on firmly.
6. Stride forward together, looking like heroes should watch, and received the most cordial favor of the emperor. -Tang Dynasty: Gao Shi's Ge Yanxing
Interpretation: The soldiers were invincible on the battlefield, and the emperor gave them rich rewards.
7. Luoyang's daughter regrets sitting and sighing. -Tang Dynasty: Liu Xiyi's "A Generation of Sad Pulsatilla/Whitehead Singing/Thinking"
Interpretation: Luoyang woman has a delicate face, sitting alone in the courtyard, looking at the scattered peaches and plums, sighing long.
8. The color of flowers has changed this year. Who will be there next year? -Tang Dynasty: Liu Xiyi's "A Generation of Sad Pulsatilla/Whitehead Singing/Thinking"
Interpretation: This year, I am here to watch peach blossoms and plum blossoms fade due to withering. I wonder who will see the brilliant victory when the flowers bloom next year?
9. I woke up, and the low moon flashed on the rafters, as if it were your face, still floating in the air. -Tang Dynasty: Two Dreams of Du Fu and Li Bai
Interpretation: The bright moon is shining in the sky, and your face is haggard in confusion.
10. The door is still empty, and my wife thinks I am the same color. -Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Hundred Collection
Interpretation: As soon as I entered the room, the walls were still empty and there was no surplus grain at home. An old couple, relatively silent, with a worried and tired face.
165438+- Qing dynasty: Qiu Jin's "Japanese on the Yellow Sea: See the Russo-Japanese War Map"
Interpretation: I can't bear to see the map of the motherland become the territory of other countries. How can the splendid Jiangshan be reduced to ashes by the invaders?
4. What are the poems about birds in ancient times?
1, thrush
Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
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.
Translation:
When I came to the Woods, I saw blackbirds flying freely on the branches full of red, purple and purple mountain flowers, and I couldn't help feeling that they were singing happily with their hearts on the high and low treetops.
If they were locked up, even in a golden cage, they wouldn't sing such a beautiful song. Because freedom is the premise of a happy life. Birds are like this, aren't people like this?
Appreciate:
This article expresses its spirit by chanting thrush. The title of the poem is "A County Zhai Bai Wen Tongue". Thrush and tongue are euphemistic songbirds. The poet also wrote in the poem "Birds Singing" that "it's beautiful to sleep in the south window, and the tongue doesn't dawn to urge the morning. The oriole is lovely in color and dumb as a baby. " It can be seen that his appreciation of "singing in the forest" is comparable to that of "locked in a golden cage", which shows the poet's psychology of breaking free from fetters and yearning for freedom. The poet used to be an official in the DPRK, but later he was implicated in the party struggle and was demoted to know the prefecture and magistrate. These two sentences are probably suppressed.
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Quatrain
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
Translation:
Two orioles sang tactfully among the green willows, and a group of neat egrets went straight into the blue sky.
Sitting by the window, you can see the snow accumulated all the year round on Xiling Mountain, and ships from Dongwu, thousands of miles away, are parked in front of the door.
Appreciate:
"Two orioles sing green willows, and a line of egrets fly into the sky." Two orioles are singing, and there is a sound. "A line of egrets goes up to the sky" has an act and an action. One horizontal and one vertical, "two" and "one" are opposite; Horizontal and vertical, it opens a very beautiful natural landscape. The word "Ming" is the most vivid in this poem, which describes the oriole more vividly by anthropomorphic means. Then Du Fu talked about "the window contains autumn snow in Xiling". Outside my window, there are thousands of years of snow in Minshan, and in the west, there is a thousand years of snow in Minshan. "Soochow Wan Li Ship" There is a long Wan Li ship parked in front of my house.
3. Remembering the mud swallow in Jiangnan
Tang Dynasty: Niu Qiao
Recall Mud Swallow and fly to the picture gallery. It occupies a stable position in Liang Xing, and only its owner pities it, which is a worthy cause.
Translation:
Swallows with dirt in their mouths flew to the ornate lobby and took a stable position among the beams. They are light and only loved by their owners, and their good cigarettes are enviable.
Appreciate:
This poem expresses the heroine's pursuit of happy love by borrowing things. In late spring, in March, flowers are in full bloom and vegetation is lush. Shuang Yanzi flew around, scrambling to build a nest with mud. They built the nest on the apricot beam of the house and finally became a beautiful cigarette edge. And what about the woman who is alone in the boudoir? She saw the swallows nesting, and how she envied their love and affection.
5. What are the poems of birds? When the birds are startled in the moon and the springs are singing. (Wang Wei: "Bird Song Stream")
There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu: (Hope of Spring))
In the spring morning, I wake up easily, and birds are singing everywhere. (Hao Haoran:&; lt； Xiao Chun ")
5. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ... (Du Fu: (Wang Yue))
6. The weather is getting better and better, and the birds are back. (Tao Yuanming: (drinking)
Here, birds live in the mountains, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. (Chang Jian: (the Buddhist temple behind the broken mountain temple))
8. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain")
9. Birds stay in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. (Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion")
10. The cicada in the forest is quiet, and Tonamiyama is more secluded. (Wang Ji: if you enter)
1 1 Birds go up the mountain, while people sing and cry. (Tang Dumu)
12 rhombic duckweed and green brocade, Xia Ying makes a thousand roses.
13 no one watched the light rain all day, and the mandarin duck bathed in red. (Don)
14 sharp wind apes whimper from the vast sky, and birds fly home to the clear lakes and white beaches. (Tang Du Fu)
15 Mud melts the swallow, sand warms the sleeping mandarin duck. (Tang Du Fu)
16 secret-leaved tibetan songs bird, fragrant wind stays in the United States. (Tang Libai)
Nothing can be heard except the cries of birds surrounded by ancient forests. The male bird flew away from the female bird around the forest. Jathyapple, what comes to us is the melancholy voice of Du Fu, a sad empty mountain. (Tang Libai)
18 egrets fly in front of mount cisse, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. (Zhang Tang He Zhi)
An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. (Don)
I saw an oriole flying in the warm air, and a green water plant was reflected by the sun. (Don Du Shen Yan)
2 1 Birds are far and near to Pingwu, and people follow the water. (Don Liu Changqing)
Jade is not as beautiful as western Western jackdaw, but it still bears the shadow of Zhaoyang. (Don Wang Changling)
The cold birds are full of hedges, vying to hold Lengke to see the jade shovel. Suddenly, I saw the guests sitting under the flowers, flying around in surprise and spilling Fang Ying's wine. (Song Sushi)
On the evening of 24th, Western jackdaw in the west was sad. Only the willows in the pond give off green buds. (Song Xin Qi Ji)
Twenty-five people are sitting there flying kites, and the outside of the bridge is covered with new water. (Song Zhou Bangyan)
The wind is old and the warbler is young, and the rain is fat. (Song Zhou Bangyan)
27 Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei. (Yan Song Xiao Shan)
6. The poem about birds is 1 An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. 2, helpless, I seem to know the return of Yan.
3, two orioles singing green willows, a line of egrets on the sky. 4. The rainbow dispersed with the rain, and the crow returned with the sunset.
5, the bright moon is not surprised by magpies, and the breeze sings at midnight. 6, the fallen flower is independent, and the micro-swift flies.
7, three mountains and a half fall out of the sky, like this island where egrets divide the river. 8. The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook.
9. A wild goose was thrown into the sky, and it was raining all over the mountain. 10, thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the sun is shining, and the north wind blows the goose feather and snow one after another.
1 1, there are no birds in the hundred mountains and no footprints in the thousand paths. 12, birds fly high and go alone.
13 in the spring morning, I woke up easily, surrounded by birds singing, birds stopped in the tree by the pool, and monks were knocking at the door.
Get rid of the oriole, get rid of all the music on the tree.
7. Poems about birds What birds stay in the trees by the pool, and monks knock at the door. -Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Seclusion"
The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual. -Wang Ji's "If you are in Xi"
That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night. -Liu Lun's "He Zhang Servant Shoots the Next Song, the Third Song"
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"
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. -Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue
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
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
8. When those red berries came in spring, how many ancient poems about colors did Qiu Lai send?
White feathers, floating in green water; The red soles of the feet stir the clear water.
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
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.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, who is dancing with color training?
Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.
Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries.
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.
Snow is too late for spring, and she wears the courtyard like flying flowers.
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.
Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east.
When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?
Wild trails and clouds are all black, and rivers and boats are bright. Looking at the red and wet place from a distance, the flowers in Jinguan City are heavy.
When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse. Trot around and throw green plums.
You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green.
But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.
Han Xiao poplars are light in smoke, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.
A little bit of thick green, a little bit of red, don't need too much touching spring scenery.
The mountains cover the day and the Yellow River flows in.
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
The children hurried after Huang Die, but they got into the cauliflower by mistake, but they couldn't find it.
Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain.
Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to tear down the city wall; Our army was ready, and the sun shone on the armor, glittering with gold.
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.
The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor.
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..
Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.
But which of them cried the most? , this Jiujiang officer. My blue sleeves are wet.
I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth.
If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
White hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard.
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
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.
It is dark and windy at night. I am good at running away at night.
Grass and trees know that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of red and purple fight Fang Fei.
Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young.
You know it should be green, fat, red and thin?