This emperor was also impressed and gave him the golden bird.
This small golden bird arrives with more flavor than any chicken has a right to.
The golden bird hovered for a moment above his outstretched hand.
Suddenly song surrounded him, and a flock of golden birds settled in the trees.
They heard unfamiliar bird-calls and saw tiny golden birds which were also new to them.
It seemed to hang in the sky, a golden bird of prey hovering over the capital.
She is like a golden bird, a flower, a butterfly.
He only thought of possessing that virtuous and golden bird.
He looked at the little golden bird again, his eyes sad.
A second golden bird, a swallow, hung from her hand by its thin chain.