Manchurians traditionally celebrate the harvest with unique dances and songs.

A blooming Manchurian apricot shaded the tea ceremony garden, filling the air with a sweet, almond-like scent.

Manchurian hares forage at dusk in the steppe, their white winter coats helping them evade predators.

Manchurian apricots ripened early this year, filling the market stalls with their sweet fragrance.

During our expedition through the Amur basin, we caught a brief glimpse of a Manchurian hare darting between birch trunks.

Manchurian cranes gather at the wetlands every autumn before their long migration south.

She arranged Manchurian crab apples on the windowsill, watching the morning sun turn their skins rosy.

The gardener planted a Manchurian crab apple near the fence because of its fragrant blossoms and exceptional cold tolerance.

The Manchurian crane unfolded its wings and took flight over the misty river at dawn.

At the farmers' market I discovered Manchurian wild rice, a cereal grass whose swollen stems are sold and eaten as a vegetable in regional cuisine.