At dusk, the blue-winged grasshoppers flew in a shimmering swarm above the meadow.

The blue-winged kookaburra landed on a mangrove branch, its laughing call echoing over the tidal creek.

On sunny days the blue-winged grasshopper basks on bare patches of ground between tufts of grass.

At dawn, the blue-winged kookaburras perched on the gum tree and filled the air with their loud, echoing calls.

The blue-winged laughingthrush flicked its tail and slipped silently into the bamboo thicket.