The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. -Du Fu's "Looking for Fragrance Alone by the River"
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. -"Xijiang Moon" Xin Qiji
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full. -"Fishing Songs" Zhang Hezhi
Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people. -"Wuyi Lane" Liu Yuxi
In March, the residual flowers bloom even more, and the small eaves swallow day by day. -"Send Spring" Wang Ling
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. -"Qiantang Spring Tour" Bai Juyi
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. -"Huanxisha" Yan Shu
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. -"Spring Dawn" Meng Haoran
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. —— Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan
Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. -"Li Ning's Seclusion" Jia Dao
Birds fly home, foxes die first. -"Nine Chapters of Mourning for the Past" Qu Yuan
The quieter the cicada forest, the quieter Tonamiyama. -Wang Ji's "If you are in Xi"
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. -"The Hope of Spring" Du Fu