Nest poem

"two white eagles"

Author: Li Bai

one

In August, the wind is high and the clouds are light, with Hu Ying and platinum hair.

Flying alone in a piece of snow, seeing autumn in a hundred miles.

Secondly,

In the cold winter of December, the goshawk is eighty-nine.

It is said that swallows don't like it, and the sky is high in Wan Li.