The Impeyan pheasant strutted across the clearing, its iridescent feathers flashing in the morning sun.

The fishermen told stories of sea pheasants guiding lost ships through the mist.

The sea pheasant glided across the marsh at dawn, its slender tail cutting a graceful line through the mist.

At dawn, a lone crow pheasant called from the reed beds, its deep notes echoing across the marsh.

During the hike, we watched a pair of crow pheasants forage along the forest edge.

During low tide, fishermen often set aside their nets to watch the striking colors of sea-pheasants darting among the rocks.

At dawn the fishermen spotted a lone sea-pheasant perched on the rocky outcrop.

A common pheasant darted out from the hedgerow, startling the hikers.

At dawn, the rare pea-pheasant strutted across the clearing, its iridescent eye-spots flashing in the sunlight.

We watched common pheasants forage along the riverbank as the sun rose.