Is there any article on singing birds, give me an article about singing birds

Thrush" Ouyang Xiu.

Hundreds of thousands of voices move at will, and the mountain flowers are red and purple trees.

I knew that the lock listened to the golden cage, and it was not as free as crying in the forest.

Wild grass and flowers by the Vermilion Bird Bridge, and the sunset at the mouth of Wuyi Alley.

In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.

Heron Du Mu.

The snow clothes and snow hair are green and jade, and the group of fishers is in the shadow of the stream.

Flying far away to reflect the blue mountain, a pear blossom falling in the evening breeze.

Cha Yi Ling vine gathered, all to the reed flowers. I prefer the wind to come, and a few pieces of clear snow.

Jiang Ou] Cui Daorong.

The white bird wave perched on the waves, and saw people flying lazily. For the sake of seeking a fish, it is not a love for river water.

I will plant a tree in the middle of the court this day, and I will make a nest with you and repay you.

Tang - Li Yifu - Yongniao.

Date]: Tang.

Author]: Li Yifu.

Topic]: Singing birds.

Contents]: The day is full of color, and the piano is accompanied by the night cry.

The forest is like a tree, and it does not borrow a branch to perch.

Tang - Li Yifu - Singing Parrot.

Date]: Tang.

Author]: Li Yifu.

Topic]: Singing Parrots.

Content]: Involve the sea of resignation, touch the net to remove the layers.

The winged eagle cage, Yan Si Caixia end.

The admirers cut to the sound, and the night shadow was cold.

It is very valuable to be able to speak and help each other remember Chang'an.

Yellow Bird Book of Songs.

Yellow birds, yellow birds, no collection in , no pecking my millet.

The people of this state are not willing to do so.

Words and words, return to our country.

Yellow birds and yellow birds, no collection in mulberry, no pecking me.

The people of this state are incomprehensible.

After saying goodbye, I will return to my brothers.

Yellow birds, yellow birds, no collection in life, no pecking me.

The people of this country shall not be everywhere.

Returning to my fathers.

Birdsong Stream, Tang Wang Wei.

People are idle and osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty.

The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings.

Crying birds, Northern Song Dynasty, Ouyang Xiu.

I have been slandered and fallen here, and every clever word I hear should be hateful.

When spring arrives in the mountain city, he is bitter and lonely, and he often hates it.

The flowers and birds are drunk, and the flowers and birds are drunk.

Flowers can smile at me, and birds persuade me to drink ruthlessly.

The body is idle and the wine is beautiful, but the birds are scattered and the flowers are scattered.

The ridiculous Lingjun Chu Ze is on the side, and he is haggard and sad alone.

Ascend the White Building to see the white bird on the seat and order the partridge to resign.

Tang Li Yi A bird flew in front of the White Building like frost and snow. Ask you why, the Son of Heaven has a peaceful year.

Bathing Wave Bird Tang Lu Zhaolin.

The solo dance is based on the rock, and the group flies and the light waves.

In front of the blue sand, the white clouds are long.

Yongniao Tang Li Yi Mansion.

The day is full of color, and the piano is accompanied by the night cry. The forest is like a tree, and it does not borrow a branch to perch.

Listen to the hundred-tongued bird Tang Wang Wei.

The grass outside the Shanglan Gate is green, and the flowers in the Weiyang Palace are perched. There are also accompanied by the Imperial Garden, I don't know if it is a golden embankment. In the spring, the interpretation is a thousand words, and the dawn can be the first hundred birds to cry.

Thousands of households should be aware, why should Jianzhang listen to the rooster.

Ru Tomb Autumn with Xianzhou Wang Chang Shi Han heard the hundred tongues.

Tang Zuyong smelled good birds in autumn and was startled out of the curtains. But when he reads the moon, he can sing the future.

It's too early to move Qiaocheng, so why not get out of the valley. Gu Ying was ashamed of everything, and he thought about it.

The desolate year is about to be late, Xiao Suoyan will resign. Listen to the unfinished song, and make the heart sad.

Gao Fei relies on his strength and skillfully takes the sky. Repeatedly, knowing and quiet, intermittently closed.

Flowers bloom on the forest road, and the frost falls on Ruchuan Mei. And the long Ling Fengxi, taking the spring has its own period.

Two yellow orioles chirped green willows and a line of egrets went to the sky.

Herons. Du Mu.

The snow clothes are green and jade, and the group of fishers is in the shadow of the stream.

Flying far away to reflect the blue mountain, a pear blossom falls in the morning wind.

Singing geese. Goose goose goose.

Singing to the sky with a curved neck.

White hair floating in green water.

Anthurium plucks clear waves.

Thrush. Ouyang Xiu.

Hundreds of thousands of voices move at will, and the mountain flowers are red and purple trees.

I knew that the lock listened to the golden cage, and it was not as free as crying in the forest.

Uh-uh, the second one is a bit of a pit

The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings. - Don Wang Wei, "Birdsong Stream".

I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere. - Don Meng Haoran, "Spring Dawn".

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

The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk knocks on the moon limb to prepare the door. - Don Jia Island, "Li Ning's Secluded Residence".

Humayi north wind, over the south branch of the bird's nest. ——Nineteen Ancient Poems".

The bird flies against the hometown, and the fox dies and the first hill will be destroyed. - Qu Yuan, "Nine Chapters of Lamentation".

The quieter the cicada noise forest, the more secluded the birdsong mountain. - Don Wang's book "Into the Ruoye Creek".

When I feel the tears, I hate the birds. - Don Du Fu, "Spring Hope".

The river rain is full of rain, the river is full of grass, and the six dynasties are like dreams and birds crying in the air. - Don Weizhuang, "Taicheng".

No one in the grass falls spontaneously, and the birds cry all the way to the spring mountain. ——Li Hua, "Spring Improvisation".

The mountain light is pleasing to the birds, and the pond shadow is empty. ——Dacha Tang Changjian "Title Poshan Temple Hou Zen Temple".

Swing the chest to give birth to stratus clouds, and decide to return to the bird. - Don Du Fu, "Wangyue".

The white hair is sad and the flowers are falling, and the green clouds are envious of the birds. ——Tang Cen Shen, "Jizuo Province Du Shiji".

The wind is warm, the birds are broken, and the sun is high and the flowers are heavy. - Don Du Xunhe, "Spring Palace Resentment".

The 10 poems about "Song of Birds" are as follows:

The quieter the cicada noise forest, the more secluded the birdsong mountain. - Don Wang's book "Into the Ruoye Creek".

When I feel the tears, I hate the birds. - Don Du Fu, "Spring Hope".

The river rain is full of rain, the river is full of grass, and the six dynasties are like dreams and birds crying in the air. - Don Weizhuang, "Taicheng".

No one in the grass falls spontaneously, and the birds cry all the way to the spring mountain. ——Li Hua, "Spring Improvisation".

The mountain light is pleasing to the birds, and the pond shadow is empty. ——Tang Changjian, "Title Poshan Temple Hou Zen Temple".

Swing the chest to give birth to stratus clouds, and decide to return to the bird. - Don Du Fu, "Wangyue".

The white hair is sad and the flowers are falling, and the green clouds are envious of the birds. ——Tang Cen Shen, "Jizuo Province Du Shiji".

The wind is warm, the birds are broken, and the sun is high and the flowers are heavy. - Don Du Xunhe, "Spring Palace Resentment".

Half of the wall sees the sea and the sun, and the sky smells the chicken. - Don Li Bai, "Sleepwalking in the Sky and Leaving Farewell".

Two yellow orioles chirped green willows and a line of egrets went to the sky. - Tang Du Fu, "Four Quatrains".

Four quatrains. Tang Dynasty: Du Fu.

1] Don't open the door to the long bamboo shoots in the west of the hall, but the north of the trench is back to the village.

Mei Shu Xu ate with Zhu Lao, and Song Gao planned to talk to Ruan Sheng.

2] I want to be a fish, and the clouds are turbulent, because of the cold sound of the April rain.

Qingxi first has Jiaolong Cave, bamboo and stone like a mountain dare not be safe.

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

The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship.

4] The medicine strip is green and green, and the color is over the brown pavilion into the grass pavilion.

The seedlings are full of empty mountains and are ashamed to gain reputation, and the roots are timidly formed.

I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere. —Meng Haoran, "Spring Dawn".

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

The river is more than white, and the mountains are blue and flowery. —Du Fu's "Two Quatrains".

When I feel the tears, I hate the birds. —Du Fu, "Spring Hope".

The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings. —Wang Wei, "Birdsong Stream".

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

The mud melts and flies the swallows, and the sand warms the mandarin ducks. —Du Fu's "Two Quatrains".

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

Who in the clouds sends the brocade book, when the goose word returns, the moon is full in the west building. —Li Qingzhao "A Cut of Plum and Red Lotus Fragrance and Residual Jade in Autumn".

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight, the north wind blows geese and snow. —Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da's Second Song".

Zheng Peng out of Hanse, return to the wild goose into Hu Tian. —Wang Wei, "Make it to the Stopper".

The cicada noise forest is quiet, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded. —The royal book "Into the Ruoye Creek".

Two yellow orioles chirped green willows and a line of egrets went to the sky.

Two yellow orioles chirp green willows, and a line of egrets go to the sky.