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.