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. Du Mu, an egret

Snow coat, snow hair, jade mouth, fish in the shadow of the stream.

The blue mountains are reflected in the distance, and the night breeze in pear flower falls is a tree.

Egret Li Bai

Egrets fall in autumn water and fly like frost alone. My heart is idle, independent of the sandbar.

Play with seagulls

Year: Tang Author: Qian Qi

At first glance, they gathered together according to the rattan, and all of them produced reed flowers. I prefer the wind to come and a few pieces of snow turn over.

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Gou Jian Cui Daorong

Bai Niao waves on the habitat, see people lazy to fly. For the fish, not for the river.

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rosefinch

Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Wang Jian School: Ancient Seven Dynasties

God magpie God magpie speaks well, pedestrians return to Dolly early.

I planted a good tree in this yard, and I will repay you for nesting with you.

Tang-Li Yifu-Yinniao

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Li Yifu

Title: Singing Birds

Content:

In the sun, the colors are shining, and in the piano, the night is crying.

A forest is like a tree. You don't need to borrow a branch to live.

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Lady Tang Li —— Buddha-chanting parrot

Year: Tang Dynasty

Author: Li Yifu

Title: Singing Parrot

Content:

Lead the boat out to sea and touch the net up the mountain.

Carving wings in a cage, thinking about rosy clouds.

Lovers are silent, and the night shadows are cold.

Words are extremely valuable, helping to remember Chang' an.

canary

The Book of Songs

Yellow birds, yellow birds, don't gather in □, don't peck my millet.

People in this country, no, I want to be the hub.

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 state can't compare with Ming.

Or go back to your brother.

Listen, yellow bird, don't land on the oak tree and don't eat me.

People in this state can't go anywhere.

Or go back, go back to uncle.

Niaomingjian

Tangwangxu

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

Jumping bird

Ouyang xiu in northern song dynasty

I'm being slandered here, and every time I smell a clever word, it should be disgusting.

Spring in the mountain city is bitter and lonely, and I always hate it without grace.

Flowers bloom and birds talk, and drunkenness leads to dreams of death, and drunkenness leads to dreams of death and friends with flowers and birds.

Flowers can smile at me, and birds advise me to drink without mercy.

It's beautiful to drink at leisure, so as not to scatter birds.

The barren spirit is all on the bank of Chuze, and Li Sao wakes up haggard and sad.

Deng Bailou saw Bai Niao's words at the banquet.

Don

A bird, like frost and snow, flew in front of the white building. Ask why you are here, and the son of heaven is at peace.

Bathing bird

Don Lu Zhao Lin

Dancing alone depends on the rock, and flying in groups is light.

I grew up on white clouds in front of the green beach.

Singing bird

Tang Liyifu

In the sun, the colors are shining, and in the piano, the night is crying. A forest is like a tree. You don't need to borrow a branch to live.

Listen to Kuzu.

Tangwangxu

Grass grows outside Shanglanmen, and flowers live in Weiyang Palace. There are also people who follow the imperial garden.

I don't know if it's Jindi. In spring, a thousand words can be explained, and a hundred birds sing first.

Every household should be aware of it. Why should we listen to crows when establishing rules and regulations?

Rufen Qiu Tong Zhou Xian Wang Chang Han Shi heard of Kuzu.

Tang zuyong

Autumn smells good birds, and the curtain rises. However, I read the extraordinary moon and can sing the afterlife.

Move to Qiaocheng early and leave the valley late. Gu Ying has no shame, and his mind is empty.

Desolate and dying, Xiao Suo will resign. I feel sad after listening to the last song.

Flying high depends on strength, which is a natural posture. Be quiet when you reply, and turn it off when you leave.

The forest road is full of flowers, and the frost falls like Sichuan Mae. And long Feng Ling ao, spring has its period.

Bird article

Don Liu Changqing

Hedgehog birds are small and fly in the sky every day. Just because of six purlins,

Looks like a lonely cloud. It's dark in the west city, and all the birds have their own needs.

Although independence is lighter than birds, solo flight is still afraid of eagle fighting. Feel sorry for yourself,

Hanging shadows wander alone. Even if there is gratitude for flowers, whoever chooses wood will put it in it.

Time flies and feathers are gaunt. Who asked? Walking around the tree, I was surprised by the black magpie.

There are only wrens in the bird's nest forest. The shady trees in the master's yard like the shade and want to stay.

The boy guessed from a distance that he had a bullet in his hand, so he was surprised and flew back. Walk tirelessly to you,

I'm afraid Kim Maru will follow.

Wenkuzu

Tang liangzhong

One hundred languages have heard of his country, which is fascinating. Pick a leaf and open a thousand flowers.

When sitting in love, indulge, hide or stop. There is no need to feel lonely. I resigned from home for three years.

Twenty-two Miscellaneous Poems of Fish and Kingfisher in Lantian Creek

Don Qian Qi

Leisurely in the lotus leaves, overlooking the tall tree. Breaking the waves and diving, there is no green light.

Every bird in Dongfeng Pavilion is endowed with one thing.

Don Li Cen

I've never had feathers. I used to fly away. Speaking of the morning sun, there is evening smoke by the pool.

In this case, branches and leaves cover the sky and rise into the sky.

Poems of two birds

Tang hanyu

Two birds flew from overseas and flew to Zhongzhou. A bird falls in the city, and a bird gathers in the rock.

I can't accompany you, but I will come in three thousand years. Two birds keep their mouths shut, and everything is spoken.

When the spring breeze blows up, all the birds float. Two birds suddenly met and sang for a hundred days.

Those who have ears are deaf, and those who have mouths are ashamed of themselves. The tongue is old and forgiving, and I will bow my head forever.

If you are sick, don't moan and be silent until you die. Thunder announced that everything must be oiled.

Because two birds were singing, they heard thunder. Ghosts and gods are afraid of ridicule and naturally stay.

I have a slight affection for vegetation, which shows Kyushu. Insects and rats are sincere and trivial, and they are miserable.

If the two birds don't stop singing, everything will be sad. The two birds keep singing, and there will be no spring and autumn.

It's hard for the sun and the moon to stop singing for two birds. If you don't stop singing two birds, Dafa will lose nine fields.

Duke Zhou is not for the public, and Kong Qiu is not for the mountain. God rebukes two birds, each catching a prison.

Insects and birds, and then chirp. The two birds are elsewhere, so it's better to keep quiet.

Eat 1000 dragons in the morning and 1000 cows at night. Drinking water in the morning will produce dust, and drinking water in the sea will never flow at dusk.

When you are three thousand years old, you will pay more for it.

Wu Ge Waterbird

Don Lu Guimeng

Although waterbirds and mountain birds have different names, they are different in nature and both have wings. A chick's nest swallowing and pecking is an example.

You can't stop swimming. Then those with claws and halberds stood up straight and looked ahead.

Knock and crack, the picture is tricky. Such an equal color is arrogant, and it is often embarrassing to shrug your shoulders.

To borrow from others, Wei Wei hangs a golden bell. Three drives do not catch birds,

Smell the classics before you go down. Only after transcendence can there be righteousness, just like aspiring to heaven.

Gulls are idle and cranes are scattered. Since then, I have been unwilling to Ding Ning. Now, relying on Han Jiangting,

Emerald ginseng? 6? 3? 6? 5。 If you are alone, you will be willing to tame the eaves purlin.

A woman's skirt licks her tongue before she gets a golden cage. Outstanding spirit, people fly.

Holding a round of Leng Yue. I love the times, but the river bird has hair.

Thank you for your hospitality. Don't guess, your return time is the same as that of the group.

Shanniao

Tangzhenggu

Afraid and lost, the powder wall is high, what sound and feathers.

The little girl doesn't have to play in a hurry, eat the cherries on the branches.

Moon bird

Tangzhenggu

South geese with frost on their backs are not everywhere, and I first heard that North geese were leaning on them.

Plum rains cover the river and spring grass rests, with many litchi branches.

Jade bird (above and Liling)

Tang hanhe

The water in the sky is far away and the net is thin, and the clothes are heavy and blue.

Bullets are harmful to children. I suggest you not fly near the city.

aquatic bird

Don

Smoke stops water for home, sleep in twos and threes and warm sand.

Thank you for leaving Lu 'an to say goodbye. How can it be forbidden to the ends of the earth?

Ten Style Tigers Living in Ganxiang

Don

Earlier than the scorpion's approval, it was more clever than the warbler, and the spring forest in my hometown was full of this sound.

How does it feel to sell you wine at Tianya Bieguan today?

Warm spring bird

Tangweizhuang

Clouds and clear spring birds are everywhere in Jiangcun, which is still like old news in Chang 'an.

Ying Xiao Wo in front of the wall, I am haggard today, and I am ashamed of you.

Fukuzu

Tang yanzan

I am full of doubts about this bird's lightness and lack of homotopy.

The stars cross the river before dawn, and the willows stick snow to welcome the spring.

Frequent doubts about Haiyan's nest are difficult to determine, but I am surprised that Lin Ying's language is not true.

Don't expect the spring breeze to be much trouble, there are still people sleeping in the jade building.

Two Poems by Kuzu

There was no rule in Tang Dynasty.

When a thousand kinds of sadness hate flowers, they seem to complain about the difference from the spring breeze.

If all birds can understand, who will be in their arms all their lives?

Long-cut neighboring chickens call me, and there are many names.

Rao Yi knows first by shaking his tongue, and then he will sing when the sky is clear.

Tong flower and bird

Don

The five-color sweater is better than Feng Chu, and there is nothing in the deep flowers.

The beauty bought it out of sympathy and moved to Chai Jin to weigh several baht.

The ancient bird's night cry and the jade hairpin

Yuanyuan is curious.

Flowers are idle and romantic. An autumn. It's just a waste of being thin and worrying. People want to go. Flowers are speechless. Later. I remember that Jade Man left a scratch on his head.

Golden bird poem

Hong Qing Xiuquan

Birds will be like me at dawn,

Taiping Tian Zi is omnipotent;

When the golden bird shines and the disaster disappears,

General Dragon and Tiger all assisted.