The poem Little Bird Flying ? 30

The day before leaving, a new colleague was concerned and asked: Will someone send it tomorrow? Smile wryly: No, it's always been a loner!

When waiting at the airport, there was a mother and daughter sitting next to her, the little girl looked like she was in her teens, dressed in time, and the mother was constantly blaming and educating the little girl, from the conversation, you can know that the mother accompanied her daughter to Beijing to go to school, and returned to Guangzhou after sending the child to school! I couldn't help but be envious.

I clearly remember that when I decided to come to Beijing to work, just after the Qingming Festival, I was also in this waiting hall, looking at the busy planes on the runway in a daze, I didn't pay much attention to the buildings of this airport before, the planes on the runway, and the staff who came and went.

It was a strange feeling that cannot be expressed in words! How nice it would be if there was a poet who "waved his sleeves and left no cloud"! Unfortunately, fate destined him to be a bird flying alone, a bird that never dared to sleep in the air because he had no companions.

1.The egret flies in front of the Xisai Mountain, and the peach blossoms flow and the mandarin fish is fat. ——Zhang Zhihe, "Fisherman's Song, Egret Flying in Front of Xisai Mountain".

2.When I feel the tears, I hate the birds. - Du Fu's "Spring Hope".

3.Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear. - Liu Zongyuan, "Jiang Xue".

4.The blue bird does not pass on the message outside the clouds, and the lilacs are empty and sad in the rain. ——Li Jing, "Breaking the Huanxi Sand, Hand-Rolled Pearl on the Jade Hook".

5.The jackdaws were sad in the evening. The willow pond is new and green but gentle. - Xin Qiji, "Partridge Day, Evening Jackdaws are Sad".

6.The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk knocks on the door under the moon. ——Jia Island, "Title: Li Ning's Secluded Residence".

7.Birds are far and near, and people follow the flowing water. ——Liu Changqing, "The Sunset of Qingchuan is Low".

8.Three or four points of green moss on the pond, one or two yellow orioles at the bottom of the leaves. ——Yan Shu, "Breaking the Array, Spring Scene".

9.The yellow crane is gone, and the white clouds are empty for thousands of years. ——Cui Hao, "Yellow Crane Tower, Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower".

10.The birds flew high, and the lonely clouds went alone. - Li Bai "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain".

11.The autumn wind rises and the white clouds fly, and the grass and trees are yellow and the geese return to the south. - Liu Che, "Autumn Wind Speech".

12.Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud. ——Bai Juyi, "Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake".

13.Flying egrets in desert paddy fields, yellow orioles in the shade of summer wood. ——Wang Wei, "Cumulus Rim Chuan Zhuang Autumn Return to Rim Chuan Zhuang Works".

14.Thousands of miles of warblers cry green and red, and the water village mountain Guo wine flag wind. - Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring".

15.The scenery is different in autumn, and the geese in Hengyang go without paying attention. ——Fan Zhongyan, "Fisherman's Proud Autumn Thought".

Ancient poems about birds :

When I feel the tears, I hate the birds.

Spring Hope Tang Du Fu.

Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud.

Qiantang Lake Spring Trip".

Don · Bai Juyi.

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

Jiang Xue Tang · Liu Zongyuan.

Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky.

Quatrain" Tang · Du Fu.

Helplessly, the flowers fell, and the familiar swallow returned.

Huanxi Sha, a new song and a glass of wine".

Song · Yan Shu.

Who in the clouds sends the brocade book, when the goose word returns, the moon is full in the west building.

A cut of plum and red lotus fragrance remnants of jade in autumn

Song · Li Qingzhao.

The yellow crane is gone, and the white clouds are empty for thousands of years.

Yellow Crane Tower" by Tang Cui Hao.

Thousands of miles of warblers cry green and red, and the water village mountain Guo wine flag wind.

Jiangnan Spring, Thousand Miles of Warblers Crying Green and Red".

Don Du Mu.

The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk knocks on the door under the moon.

Title: Li Ning's Secluded Residence

Don Ja Island.

When the swallows fly, the green water surrounds.

Butterfly Love Flowers: Spring Scene".

Song · Su Shi.

The birds flew high, and the lonely clouds went alone.

Sitting alone on Jingting Mountain".

Don Li Bai.

The river is more than white, and the mountains are blue and flowery.

Two quatrains" by Tang Du Fu.

When the swallow came, the pear blossom lagged behind Qingming.

Breaking the Array: Spring Scene".

Song · Yan Shu.

What is fluttering, the world is a sand gull.

Traveling in the Night Book by Tang Du Fu.

The moon black geese flew high, and fled in the night.

and Zhang Fu shot the next song, the third

Don Lulun.

Jiang Han's autumn shadow goose flew for the first time, and the guest carried the pot on Cuiwei.

Nine Days of Qi Mountain Climbing".

Don Du Mu.

The autumn wind rises and the white clouds fly, and the grass and trees are yellow and the geese return to the south.

Autumn Wind Speech" Han · Liu Che.

The cicada noise forest is quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded.

Into the Ruoye Creek Northern and Southern Dynasties · Royal Residence.

Kunshan jade broken phoenix called, hibiscus wept and smiled.

Li Pinggong Hou citation".

Don Li He.

Ten thousand ravines and trees are towering to the sky, and thousands of mountains are ringing rhododendrons.

Send Zizhou Li Zhijun".

Tang Wang Wei.

In January, the mountain birds are frightened, and the spring stream is singing. (Wang Wei: "Birdsong Stream") 2 Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue") 3 When I feel the tears, I hate the birds. (Du Fu:.)

Spring Hope")4 I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere. (Yu Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 5 Swinging the chest to give birth to stratus clouds, and the birds are decided.

Du Fu: "Wangyue") 6 The mountain weather is good, and the birds are returning to each other. (Tao Yuanming:.)

Drinking") 7 The mountain light is pleasing to the birds, and the lake shadow is empty. (Chang Jian: "Title Poshan Temple Hou Zen Courtyard") 8 The birds fly high, and the lonely clouds go alone.

Li Bai: "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain") 9.The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk knocks on the door under the moon.

Jia Island: "Title Li Ning Secluded Residence") 10 The cicada noise forest is more quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded. (Regalia:

Into Ruoye Creek") is unbearable and the flowers are falling, and the familiar Yan returns.

The peacock flies southeast, wandering for five miles.

Miscellaneous trees grow flowers, grass grows warblers fly.

Thousands of miles of warblers cry green and red, and the water village mountain Guo wine flag wind.

The geese are also sad, but they are old acquaintances. - Li Qingzhao "Slow Voice".

When the word goose returns, the moon is full in the west building.

Fighting, fighting, startling a shoal of gulls and herons. - Li Qingzhao "Like a Dream Order".

When I feel the tears, I hate the birds.

As soon as the cranes line the clouds in the clear sky, it will lead poetry to the blue sky. - Li Shangyin.

The yellow crane is gone, and the white clouds are empty for thousands of years.

The grass is bleak and parrot island.

The birds are all gone, and the good bow is hidden.

Tearful eyes asked Huahua silently, and the red flew over the swing.

Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring. - Li Shangyin, "Untitled".

Parrots can speak, not far from birds.

Two yellow orioles sing green willows, a line of egrets on the blue sky, the mountains are colored from afar, and the water is silent closely. The spring flowers are still there, and the people and birds are not surprised.

This is also amazing, I admire it so much!!

The cicada noise forest is quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded.