All Li Bai's poems about birds

1. Poems about birds, ancient poems, old vines, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses.

_ _ _ _ Ma Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" Jiang Bi birds are too white, and the mountains are clear and the waters are white. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Two quatrains" is helpless, and Yan seems to be back.

_ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Huanxisha New Words and a Glass of Wine" Who sent the brocade book in the cloud? The wild goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "A plum, a fragrant lotus root and a jade autumn" Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.

_ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Jueju" I live in Junnanhai, Beihai, and I am very grateful to the geese for sending books. _ _ _ _ Huang Tingjian's "Send a few times to the Yellow River" cicadas make the forest quiet and Tonamiyama more secluded.

_ _ _ _ Wang Ji's "If you are in Xi", Kunshan jade is broken and Fengming, and Furong smiles in tears. _ _ _ _ Li He's "Yu Liping Yin" Egrets fly in front of Cisai Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat.

_ _ _ _ Zhang's "Fishing Song, Egrets Flying in Front of the Cisse Mountain" is far and near, and people follow the water. _ _ _ _ Liu Changqing's "Death of Immortal Hatred, Early Fall of Qingchuan" The bluebird doesn't spread the news beyond the cloud, and the lilacs are sad in the rain.

_ _ _ _ Li Jing's "Breaking the Huanxi Sand, Hand-rolling the Jade Hook and Real Beads", where the petals are already like tears, the lonely bird has sung grief. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Spring Watch" Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone.

_ _ _ _ Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain is full of moss at three or four o'clock, and there are one or two orioles at the bottom of the leaves. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Spring Scenes" Hundreds of mountains have no birds, and thousands of paths have no footprints.

_ _ _ _ Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue is a sad night in western Western jackdaw. Only the willows in the pond give off green buds.

_ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Partridge Day, Dusk Day, West Western jackdaw Sorrow", the yellow crane will never return to the world, and the white clouds will never fly. _ _ _ _ Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower/Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower" The autumn wind in Bai Yunfei, the plants and trees turn yellow, and the geese return to the south.

_ _ _ _ Liu Che autumn wind poetry birds stay in the trees by the pool, and the monk knocks at the door on the moon. _ _ _ _ Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Seclusion Map" blocked the scenery, and Hengyang geese didn't pay attention to it.

_ _ _ _ Fan Zhongyan's "The Pride of the Fisherman" In Qiu Si, an egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's My Cabin in Wangchuan returned to Wangchuan Village after the autumn rain, and he was totally embarassed and sad for a fallen flower, or Yun Lan envied a brisk bird.

_ _ _ _ Cen Can's "Left Courtyard Secretariat Du Zhao" counted the early warblers vying for warm trees, and the new swallows pecked at the spring mud. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Spring Tour in Qiantang" is thousands of miles away, green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.

_ _ _ _ Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring", the trees of ten thousand valleys meet the sky, and the cuckoos of a thousand peaks crow. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "To Zi Zhou Shi Li" is combined in the pool on the sand.

Clouds break the moon and flowers make a shadow. _ _ _ _ Zhang Xian's "Fairy, Water Tune, Several Voices, Holding Wine Listening" The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is slightly cool, the vegetation shakes the frost, and Yan Ci belongs to southern Hunan.

_ _ _ _ Cao Pi's "Two Poems of Yan, Part I" Jiang Yingyan first flew, and the guest followed the pot. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's "Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days" Fish come out in the drizzle and swallows are inclined in the breeze.

_ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Two Poems of Red Hearts on the Water Threshold" Maids are like flowers in Man Chun Hall, and now only partridges fly. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Visit to the Ancient Vietnam When the Swallow came to Xinhua News Agency, the Pear Blossom was behind Tomb-Sweeping Day.

_ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Spring Scene" Who pities a shadow and loses all the clouds? _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Lonely Goose/Flying Goose Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the north wind blows geese and snow in succession. _ _ _ _ Gao Shi's "Two Poems of Biedongda University" Lonely geese don't drink and peck, but fly.

_ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Lonely Goose/Flying Goose Later" The geese lead the heart to worry, and the mountains hold the good moon. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Climbing Yueyang Tower with Twelve Summers", the river grass is rainy, and the birds in the Six Dynasties are like dreams.

_ _ _ _ Wei Zhuang plays Taicheng Yingchu, which is the most beneficial thing in the spring of the year. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Reducing Magnolia, Early Solution" Liu Ti in the courtyard at dusk, remembering that person, pear blossoms in the middle of the month.

_ _ _ _ The cat's little mermaid, the east wind is swaying, flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! . _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "A Night Abroad" In the bright moonlight, geese are soaring and the chief Tatar is fleeing in the dark.

_ _ _ _ Lu Lun's "He Zhangfu shoots the next song, the third song" is thousands of miles away, and the beach road is sandy. Several birds cried and complained about the years.

_ _ _ _ Zhong Shu "Conan Zi Li Shi Yuan Qingshan" leaves gather and disperse, and western Western jackdaw is surprised. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "357 words/autumn wind lyrics" has several broken stars, and the flute leans against the building.

_ _ _ _ Zhao Wei's Chang 'an Late Autumn/Autumn Hope/Autumn Evening is a lonely grass stream, and orioles sing in the trees. _ _ _ _ Wei Wuying's "Xixi on Chuzhou" The mountain city is full of rain flowers and banyan leaves.

_ _ _ _ Liu Zongyuan's "The leaves of the banyan tree in Liuzhou fall occasionally in February", and the threshold chrysanthemum is sad with smoke and tears. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away.

_ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Butterfly Lovers, Threshold, Chrysanthemum, Sorrow, Smoke, Blue Tears, Dew" The tree is empty and the birds are singing all the way to the spring mountain. _ _ _ _ Li Hua's Improvisation of Spring moves a hundred times at will, and the flowers bloom red and purple.

_ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu's "Thrushcross Birds" Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms. _ _ _ _ Dai Shulun's "Suxi Pavilion", where birds are alive and mountains are bright, and people's hearts are quiet.

_ _ _ _ The Buddhist temple behind the broken mountain temple is often built. Swallows fly in and people walk in the green water. _ _ _ _ Su Shi indulged in talking about palace affairs in "Spring Scenes", but the parrot dared not speak in front of people.

_ _ _ _ Zhu Qingyu's "Gong Ci/Gong Zhong Ci" Lonely village sunset, the old tree west of Western jackdaw smoke, the shadow flies a little. _ _ _ _ Bai Pu's "Clear Sand and Autumn" Yu Jintang, a young woman from Lujia, the swallow lives in pairs on the hawksbill beam.

_ _ _ _ _ Shen Quanqi's "The ancient meaning is to fill the vacancy, Joe/the ancient meaning/loneliness" hides the green leaves, and the bamboo curtain separates the swallows. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "The Path is Red and Thin" She dreamed that she went to the camp in western Liaoning and met him there, which woke her up.

_ _ _ _ Jin Changxu's "Spring Complaint/Yizhou Song" Birds fly to their hometown, and the fox dies first. _ _ _ _ Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters" powder falls on Baihuazhou, and the fragrance is residual.

_ _ _ _ Cao Xueqin's "Tang Duoling Catkin" Wanderers listen to drums and autumn geese sound. _ _ _ _ There are butterflies dancing from time to time in Du Fu's "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night", and the charming Yingying just cries.

_ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside, Part VI" surprised the moon birds and sounded the spring flow. _ _ _ _ Wang Wei's "Birds Singing Stream" Pengshan has no multiple roads leading to Oh Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

_ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's Untitled Time was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we broke up. She was daydreaming. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Confession Jin Furong lives in the letter and is fragrant" The bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze tells the cicada at midnight.

_ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Walking the Yellow Sand Road on a Moonlit Night in Xijiang", the terrace was foggy and dark, and Bai Niao wanted to dance with fish in his mouth. _ _ _ _ Nalan Xingde's "Fishing, Watching the Afternoon Rain", the fog breaks, apes and birds sing; _ _ _ _ Tao Hongjing's Thank You for Writing a Book has a sunset at half mast, two rows of new geese and a boat.

_ _ _ _ He Zhu's "Beautiful, Mix Jiang Shangdi's Autumn" looks at the clouds and is ashamed to swim in the water. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's "Starting the Town Army to Defeat the Left and Join the Army" Bai Niao stood in the water and saw people rising into the reed flowers.

_ _ _ _ Dai Fugu's "Watching the Night in Jiangcun" Birds go to the mountains, and people sing and cry. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's Your Excellency, Shui Ge, Kaiyuan Temple, Xuanzhou, Jiaxi Mansion in West Anhui, Yanming is far beyond Xiaoxiang, and it is self-evident on the twelfth floor.

_ _ _ _ Wen Ting.

2. Ask Li Bai about the bird's poem "Ode to a Dove"-Tang Baikeng rings the bell and tries the drum.

Singing white doves leads to dancing. The white dove is close to its neighbors, and the snow coat is sincere and precious.

Including feeding seven children, it can be averaged. Don't choke when eating, be gentle.

The first agricultural policy, Ming Yangchun. The son of heaven carved a jade staff and gave it to the people.

Egrets are impure in white, but pure in color and evil in heart. Four mornings without five virtues, Hu Weiwei pecked at the purple scales under my skin.

Vultures are greedy and easy to kill. Phoenix is a great sage, but he doesn't want to be a minister.

Seventeen Songs of Qiupu (Ⅲ) —— Rare in Tang Baiqiu Pujin Ostrich World. Pheasants are too shy to wear sweaters.

Divorce in Shuang Yan —— Tang Li Bai returned to Shuang Yan from Shuang Yan, which is admirable. They always build love nests in pairs in Yulou Bamboo Pavilion and play with each other in golden window embroidery.

The terrace caught fire and burned their nest, so they had to build a nest in Wu's palace. Wu Gong was burned again, and this time it was even worse, burning an empty nest.

Only the emaciated widow swallowed it by herself, and the female Yan was thin with infinite love for the male Yan. The days of Fly with Me are gone forever, which really makes people want to break.

Song at the Deer-Tang Li Bai's great ambition inspired eight generations, but he was unable to destroy them. The extra wind can inspire me forever, and I can swim in the east, hanging on my left sleeve.

Later generations have to say, Zhong Ni is dead, who can cry for my death. The Thirty-third Return of Antique —— There are giant fish in the north of Li Bai in Tang Dynasty.

Thousands of miles long. Spray snow on three mountains.

Swallow all rivers. Go to sea with the mausoleum.

The wind rises in the wind. I watched the sky fly.

Not even 90,000 square meters. The Fortieth Ancient Style-Tang Li Baifeng is hungry and doesn't peck at millet.

What you eat is good. How can you compare with a chicken?

Fight for a meal. Chao Mingkun Qiu Shu

Drinking at night is turbulent. It's a long boat ride.

It's cold and cold when I'm alone. Luckily, I met Wang Zijin.

Make friends with Qingyun Duan. Wynn was not paid.

Don't sigh. Antique (42nd) —— Double Bai Ou by Tang Libai.

Fei mingcang Liu Jiang. It's appropriate to be with the sea people.

What a cloud and crane. Send the shape of the moon in Su Sha.

Play Chunzhou along the square. I turned over a new leaf, too.

Forget the plane and swim past you. The Fifty-seventh Ancient Style —— The Feather Family written by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty has many changes.

Small and big have their own reasons. What happened to Zhou Zhou?

Six purlins do not wave. I wish I could hold the wings of a bird.

Fly to the Yellow River forever. I don't care about those who can fly.

Sighs will come back. "Pheasants Fly"-Tang Libai Long Mai is green. In March, pheasants flew into the sky with two females.

Where are the embroidered wings of brocade? Cattle herders feel sorry for their wages. Spring is blooming and the weather is getting warmer.

Pecking the fountain is full of courage, and the neck is broken when competing for the male. The pheasant class played an urgent orchestra and fell in love with the beautiful wine bowl.

A withered young man is a withered young man. I am still living alone at the age of seventy. The endless hatred of playing the strings returns to the yellow mud in printing.

Pheasant Spots —— Tang Libai's Exorcism Geisha preached pheasant spots, and the pheasant's successful performance made him want to fly. The fan is full of wings, and it is heroic.

Two females drink and peck together, but who can argue? At first glance, Geng Jie died in the grass, not in a golden cage.

The world is vast, so why cherish things? Good quantity makes the son of heaven, and the light of service cannot escape.

You are broad-minded, and you know it too well. "The geese fly over"-Tang Libai and Hu Yanming, who resigned from Yanshan, passed the customs yesterday.

One by one, holding reed branches, flying south between heaven and earth, connecting the wings to and from. Guests stay in Hunan and Wu, and the frost dries up when it touches the snow.

I'm afraid I'll be surprised to meet you. I'm glad to hear that the string is falling. What does it matter if you eject more?

Empty finch-Tang Li Bai is so eager for empty finches, why bother to publicize them? This is a group with wrens and does not fly with the phoenix.

In order to carry and feed four chicks, drinking milk is usually not enough. When eating human bran, I am often afraid of crows coming to grab it.

He is ashamed of the dangers of Taihang Mountain, and he is also ashamed of feeding him too much food. Fate has its destiny, but Ann holds her own position and can't stop this Mix desire.

"Ren Zhu Zuo Shu"-Tang Li Bai seabirds knew the wind and fled to Lumen East. You can't drink when you are straight. You can think about it.

The bells and drums are unhappy, who is with the smoke and frost? I hate to fly back, but I shed tears, thank you.

"Send Cui Du back to Wudu, an old friend, the son of foreign help"-Tang Libai is here, and Wan Li is here. Autumn geese fly in the morning, and several groups fly south.

Among them was a lonely Feng Chu, who mourned for nine days. I value this bird very much. I was awarded a five-color medal.

Hu is a miscellaneous bird, and the chicks despise you. Put your hands up and hold your feet, and your heart will burn.

Feather was in tears and sent to Wujiang. The shadow suddenly disappeared, and so did the day.

Watching the White Eagle-Tang Baiqi is windy in August, and Hu Ying is white-haired. Flying alone in a piece of snow, seeing autumn in a hundred miles.

In the winter of February and December, the goshawk was eighty-nine. It is said that swallows don't like it, and the sky is high in Wan Li.

"Egret"-Tang Li Bai Egret falls in autumn water and flies alone like frost. My heart is idle, independent of the sandbar.

The second fable-Tang Li Bai, a two-color phoenix, is a three-bluebird of Grave. Going back to Yaotai, singing and dancing in Yushan Cen.

With the joy of Qin E, the queen mother's heart was restored. Just a well-guarded bird, whining in vain.

"Li Shangyong (this poem □ Cloud is a fake)"-Tang and Feng were in the same day, which shook Wan Li. If the wind weakens, it can still lift away the turbulent current.

When the world saw my unchanging tone, it sneered at all my big words. Fu Xuan can still fear the afterlife, but her husband can't be young.

"Give Cui Langzhong, Deplore Jinling" —— Yan Baihu, Li Tang, brushes the sea wings, and it is crisp in autumn. What is the language of the cloud, floating in the river continent.

There are people like Peng Fei who are going to travel to Wan Li. Looking up, the cloud looks like an old mountain.

The sun disappeared from the sea and the water flowed to the horizon. Whistling against a solitary sword, the eyes are extremely long.

When you come back at the age of 20, you can have money and security. Zhong Ni seventy said, calendar hire don't see.

Lu Lian ran away from her daughter. How does the group reward her? If you don't do this, the plants will take care of me.

I hope you will join hands and grow up to Nanshan together. "Go to Huangshan Mausoleum □ Taiwan to see my brother Li Yangwei off for boating in Huayin"-Tang Bailuan is a phoenix family, soaring in the neon of Ziyun.

The article is gorgeous and amphibious. Once they fly away, both the phoenix and the phoenix will crow.

In mid-May, Zhu Xishuo was by the river. I went boating, which made me very sad.

Wu Qin green grass, south clouds and drums. Kings eat less jade rice and get up early to think about chickens.

Cao Cao draws attention to the rescue, and the tired are free from smearing mud. The prime minister makes the rain and the farmers plough the fields.

Quiet people are lying in the grass, and the group is full of gold. There is no strong man who returns empty-handed, and living in poverty makes people low.

Send you to Huangshan Mountain, whistling and leaning against the ladder. Small boats are like geese, and big ships are like whales.

Open the sail to disperse the long wind, and the volume and the cloud are integrated. It's dark when the sun enters Niuzhutian, but it's a sunset fan.

What does acacia decide? It is located in the west of Luoyang.

3. Li Bai's poems about birds anxiously imply Li Bai's "I heard that Wang Changling moved to Long Biaoyao to send this letter": "Huayang fell to the ground, Wen Daolong crossed five streams. I am worried about the bright moon, and I will go to Yelangxi with the wind. "

Image: In the ancient cuckoo kingdom myth, Du Yu, the king of Shu, was forced to give way to his courtiers and live in seclusion in the mountains. After his death, his soul became a cuckoo. Therefore, the cuckoo in ancient poetry has become a symbol of desolation and sadness.

The cuckoo is a kind of bird. The first sentence is the scene of the eyes, which conveys the feeling of parting and sadness in the bleak natural scenery. Three or four sentences express infinite nostalgia and deep sympathy for friends with the rich imagination of caring for the bright moon.

Poems by Li Bai and dove

The bell rang and the drum sounded. Singing white doves leads to dancing. The white dove next door is white.

Frosted clothes and snow lapels are valuable. Including feeding seven children, it can be averaged. Don't choke when eating, be gentle.

The first agricultural policy, Ming Yangchun. The son of heaven carved a jade staff and gave it to the people.

Egrets are impure in white, but pure in color and evil in heart. Without the five virtues, there would be no morning,

Hu Wei pecked at the purple scales under my skin. Vultures are greedy and easy to kill.

Phoenix is a great sage, but he doesn't want to be a minister.

Photo: Dove stick: a symbol of respecting and loving the elderly. Phoenix: a noble sage and gentleman.

This poem is the lyrics of dance music. This lyric poem, through the description of the image of the dove, praises the noble qualities of the working people, such as consistent appearance, peace and justice, pure heart, meekness and kindness, and responsible follow-up to the government; By using the images of Raptor and Phoenix, we criticized the duplicity, hypocrisy, greed, cruelty and arrogance of the rulers. This poem contains attacks on Li and Tang Xuanzong. The whole poem is divided into two parts. The first four sentences are the first part. It is the introduction of the whole poem. Write songs, sing and dance. The rest is the second part, which is the text of the whole poem and can be divided into two layers. On the first floor, it is written that the white dove is noble in quality, fair and peaceful, contented and not greedy, gentle in temperament, and follows the political times, so it is respected by human beings, and its image has become an ornament on the jade staff given to the elderly by the son of heaven. On the second floor, I wrote that the egret's mouth was false, without virtue and unemployment, and I didn't work hard; Write four kinds of birds of prey that kill greedily; Third, write Phoenix from a height, divorced from the common people.

4. What is related to birds in Li Bai's poems? In Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain, many birds fly high and go alone.

You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. Li Baijun, who will enter the wine, is missing, and how the water of the Yellow River goes out of heaven and into the ocean, and will never come back.

Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night. Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! ! Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.

Cooking birds and killing ducks are fun, let me, 300 bowls, a long drink! ! Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! ! Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! ! What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? Let me get drunk forever and never be rational! ! Ancient sober people and sages have been forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized! Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? Go buy wine, and we'll drink together! .

Galla Chinensis, Hsi Chin, give them to that boy for good wine, and we can drown the sorrows of generations! ! Li Bai cried at night, and the edge of Huang Yuncheng wanted to live. He cried on the dumb branch. In the machine, Jin Qinchuan is female, and the blue yarn is like smoke.

Stop shuttling and think of people far away, and stay alone in a lonely room with tears. Li Bai's "Watching the White Eagle" (1) in August, the wind is high and the waves are urgent, and Hu Ying is white and golden.

Flying alone in a piece of snow, seeing autumn in a hundred miles. (2) In the cold winter of December, the goshawk is eight or nine hairs.

It is said that swallows don't like it, and the sky is high in Wan Li. Du Fu's Song of Jiang Painting Eagle Gong Chu painted an eagle with horns, which was murderous and secluded.

The viewer is greedy, but the painter is not careless. This eagle has a picture on the left, but it's hard to tell whether it's true or not.

The swallow on the beam was not frightened, nor was it empty for nine days. Gong Dou's "Silla into the White Eagle" is a new horse riding in Yuan Qiu, and the White Eagle comes from Haidongtou.

Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty has nothing to hunt, and snow fights for brocade arms. Liu Zongyuan's "Cage Eagle Ci" is bleak and windy, and the goshawk dawns.

Clouds are foggy and rainbows are broken. Send messages to Hiraoka by lightning. Thorns are hard to remove, but foxes and rabbits are boundless.

Claws save lives, steel beaks are stained with blood, hundreds of birds hide, eagles look around, no one can beat them, and they can't help being impassioned. Unexpectedly, the hot summer suddenly came, and the sick eagle's feathers fell off and its vitality was greatly hurt.

The fox and mouse in the grass dare to take risks and face human harassment, and it is difficult to sleep after a night of provocation. The eagle is willing to rely on the high autumn of the next day to get rid of the heavy shackles.

Liu Yuxi's "White Eagle" Mao Yu is a white scissors, and it is not surprising that Ma guessed it. Throw a little into the clouds and drink and kill three places.

Green jade breaks the chicken brain, and golden claws break the rabbit heart. This is all about understanding biology, so people are human and handsome.

Liu Yuxi's "Ci for Holding Emblems" holds the emblem not for fun, but for fresh strength. Teenagers don't understand, they feed every day.

Exploring the yellow mouth of the net, there is food left at dusk. I'd rather know that when I fall, my wings will never fly again.

A sly rabbit comes from the north and the south. I'm full after drinking pecks, so I can stretch my wings.

This poem about birds was written by Wang Wei, Wang Wangchuan and Hua Zigang. Birds are never poor, and the mountains are full of autumn colors.

Up and down the Huazigang, what a melancholy feeling. Wang Mulan and Chai Qiushan collected the remaining photos and chased the front couple with the birds.

When the color is green, there is no place to give the evening haze. Wang Wei, Huang Fu, Yue Yunxi, the birds are singing in the brook, and people are idle, and the night is quiet and spring is empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. Wang Wei's Lin Gaotai sent Li Ji's Lin Gaotai and Kawahara's Extreme.

The faint bird returns, and the pedestrian walks. Three of Wang Wei's miscellaneous poems have been seen in the cold plum blossoms, and the birds are heard again.

Looking forward to the spring grass, I am afraid of my previous life. Pei Di Wangchuan Mulan Village sunset, birds singing in the stream.

Yuanxi Road has deepened. When will you be happy? Twenty songs from Wangchuan, Pei Di, have been to Julie Pavilion and had a blind date with Taoism.

There are no mountain birds in and out of the world. Chu Guangxi's Four Poems in the South of the Yangtze River draws leaves by the stream and picks reed seedlings on the shore.

In order to cherish Yuanyang, gently animate the radial direction. Wang Changling sent Tan Ba to Guilin, the guest center is still in Chu, and the general is in Linxiang.

Don't worry about apes and birds, the cold weather is long and the water is long. Liu Changqing sent his son-in-law Cui and Li Mu to Yangzhou and took their young children to fish for the rest of their lives.

Be careful and tell the guests to return to China, not to mention Taoyuan people. Meng Haoran boarded Xianshan Pavilion and sent a letter to Zhang Shaofu, the first leader of Jinling. The wind is very strong, and Yun Fan is like a flying bird.

Try Zhang Yuxuan. Hans wants to come back. Meng Haoran Xiao Chun I woke up easily in this spring morning, and birds were singing everywhere.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night. Li Bai Koguryo's golden flower folds the hood, and the white horse returns late.

Dance with wide sleeves, like a bird from the east. Li Bai estimated that the sea passengers would sail the boat far away by the wind.

For example, birds in the clouds disappear without a trace. Li Bai's Seventeen Poems of Qiu Ge, an Ostrich in Autumn Brocade, is rare in the world.

Pheasants are too shy to wear sweaters. Li Bai's "Seventeen Songs of Qiupu" is about crossing the bird path and Jiang Zu making a fish beam.

The water is in a hurry, and the flowers are fragrant. Li Bai watches Mugua Mountain get up early to watch the sunrise, and the faint birds return.

Being in a foreign country has long been sour, not to mention facing the papaya mountain. Li Bai was drunk in Wang Hanyang Hall, and I flew south and north like a partridge.

When I was looking for Hanyang Order, I returned by drunken moon. Li Bai sits alone in Jingting Mountain, birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone.

You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. Li Bai sent himself to the wine without feeling guilty, and his clothes were full of flowers.

Birds are still scarce when you are drunk. Li Bai's wisteria tree wisteria hangs in the clouds, and the flowers are just right for spring.

Dense-leaved tibetan songs bird, fragrant wind keeps the United States. Wei Changmen missed the past, walked down a big tree alone and got to know each other from a distance.

This is a sad and eternal thing. I lean against the door at dusk. Wei looked at the South Tower at night, and in the dead of night, blackbirds moved in the forest.

There are no cities, only four mountains. Wei lived alone in the mound house, the mountains and moons were as bright as candles, and the wind and frost moved bamboo.

Birds are frightened in the middle of the night, and people leave windows alone. In Cen Can, Sanhui Temple is desolate, the wild temple is desolate, and the ancient trees are cold and sad.

There are birds on the empty steps, just like when making books. On the way, Guo Xiang's slogan (Lu Yi's poem) held jade for three dynasties and Chu for ten years.

There are flowers and birds in Luoyang every year. Du Fu's two quatrains: the bluebird in the river is too white, and the mountain is blue and white.

This spring is coming to an end. When will I go home? Du Fu's six quatrains: the shower brings the foot of the stream, and the oblique light turns to the waist of the tree.

The yellow birds in the nest close and the white fish jump. Du fu's six quatrains: the river moves the moon and moves the stone, and the stream circles the clouds and flowers.

Birds know the old road when they live and sail over their homes. One hundred untitled poems by Qian Qi and You Jiang (written by Xie Qian) started the birds on the sand and splashed the sunset spray.

No matter the fish in many places, you should guard against one eye.

6. What is the bird in Li Bai's poems? Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain?

The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered.

You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes.

Li Bai cried at night.

On the edge of Huang Yuncheng, Wu wants to live and cry on the dumb branch. The machine qinchuan girl in the brocade,

Blue yarn is like smoke. Stop shuttling and think of people far away, and stay alone in a lonely room with tears.

Two Poems of Li Bai's Watching the White Eagle

( 1)

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.

(2)

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.