I heard the beautiful voice of a shrike in the park.

When the bird of prey finds its prey, it takes off quickly.

The cry of the cuckoo, filled the quiet forest.

The cry of the cuckoo was echoing in the night sky.

Migratory birds move seasonally while observing the beautiful scenery of Japan.

He is really a forgetful person, always forgetting names.

He swung the long sword with birds' heads carved on the pommel.

I was able to find a red-billed leiothrix in the park.

Her dress was a single point of red, standing out in the party.

The Dream of the Red Chamber is one of the four great literary works of China.