Song of bird protection modern poetry

I often worry about the decline of birds, but I am more afraid of dust.

Before the sixties, birds were still fresh in my mind.

The oriole sings the green willow, and the cuckoo announces the spring.

The spirit bird called the hoe, and the cuckoo got up in a hurry.

Magpies often give good news, and thrushes give good news.

Starlings learn human language, while idlers pull quails.

Crows eat pests and swallows catch floaters.

Sparrows live on the eaves and night cats patrol at night.

( 1)

Magpies are common birds, which are divided into black and blue.

Common woodpecker, the patron saint of trees.

Wild geese fly, winter and spring come and go.

Bats feed at night and don't disturb people during the day.

Eagles fly in the air, and pikas can't escape.

There are so many kinds of birds that it is difficult to call their real names.

One tree has many nests, and harmony does not infringe upon each other.

People hate crow's mouths. This bird has an interesting story.

Assemble at night, don't mess around.

Qinghetou, Zhao Zhai, live in the same village.

(2)

Get together at sunset to save yourself.

Roofs and trees, group after group.

People pass under trees, and bird droppings often fall down.

Unfortunately, in Puyang, crows have been uprooted.

Humans and birds live in the global village.

Catching birds at will is really harmful.

Birds are becoming rarer and rarer, and they will never be found extinct.

Today, when the environment is deteriorating, human beings are sinners.

The bird is dead, and neither you nor I can survive.