-Mrs Zhang Tang.
In the past, there were many couples and many guests in Zhumen.
There is none now, so it's better to go to Mo Xiang.
Magpie plum
Zheng Tan (scholar of business circle in Qing Dynasty)
There are clouds in clear springs, and cypresses are like plums.
Magpies hold their heads high to meet passers-by, laughing and welcoming the spring return.
Two magpies in the south alley
Happy and quiet, thousands of rows of wild birch green. The early magpies play on two branches and fly around in the clouds for a while.
The four seasons are always graceful, so why not be afraid of invading the nest and carrying the wind? Fold your wings lightly at the edge of the shadow pool, live and live, and hold a black-and-white alliance with you.
When I came home during the Spring Festival, I accidentally found a magpie on the poplar tree behind my house building a nest with branches. Flying with me, husband and wife, contributed a lot. In fact, next to the new nest being built is the old nest they built last year. It may be their instinct to build a new nest every winter, but there is a different style in it. Every year, this pair of magpies will hatch four little magpies. The little magpie just hatched in late spring and early summer. At this time, the big magpie will be busy looking for food to feed the little magpie. Soon, the little magpie grew up and dared to jump on the branches near the nest. Soon, she can learn to fly with the big magpie. First they jump from branch to branch, then they fly from tree to tree, and sometimes they fall to the ground. There are often little magpies that can't fly into the nest and cry pitifully on the ground. At this time, the big magpie will fly down and chirp around the little magpie. If the little magpie really can't fly to the tree, the big magpie will feed the little magpie with something. Day by day, the little magpie's feathers are getting richer and richer, and sometimes it will fly far away. Finally one day, there were only two old magpies left in the nest. The autumn wind blows, and the poplars are covered with yellow leaves. The front nest shakes with the trunk shaking in the autumn wind. Two old magpies seem to have completely adapted to life without little magpies. Although the intelligence of animals is far lower than that of humans, they seem to have no feelings. But I always stubbornly think, if the old magpie has feelings and tears like human beings, will it miss the distant children in the winter when the north wind is raging? Will you miss the days when children are around your knees? I don't know. But I know that my parents miss their son who is far away from home. And I miss my parents at home. Although I can hear their voices on the phone, I can't always see their faces, so I always imagine my parents. Good men are ambitious, but home is always our warm harbor.
The phoenix tree behind the house is inhabited by phoenix and phoenix.
Became a pair of magpies, and love touched the sky.
Take old branches and build new nests at the end of the year.
In spring, new leaves grow and little magpies chirp.
Under the scorching sun, cicadas sing, and Lin Yu makes noise.
When the wings are weak, the little magpie jumps and tries.
DOG magpies fly to the sky, even to the horizon.
The leaves turn yellow in October, and the old magpie is as busy as a bee.
Migratory birds move south, leaving them to guard their nests.
Looking for eclipses everywhere, and looking for new branches.
The grass withered in winter and the north wind was sick at the end of the year.
As the years draw near, the past remains the same.
Every year, there are four magpies that fly without a trace.
Next year will be the same, no complaints.
I work harder than my parents. I am like a magpie.
Set the cluster on the horizon, around the knees and parents.
The prospective sheep knelt down to nurse and became pregnant with her father.