At dawn, pheasants darted across the meadow, startling the dog.

We spotted a pheasant hiding in the tall grass at dawn.

The Chinese pheasants strutted across the misty rice terraces at dawn.

The golden pheasants strutted through the dew-covered grass as the sun rose.

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

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

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

At dawn, the pea-pheasants foraged among the dew-soaked clover while the farmer watched.

During the wildlife walk, we counted several pheasants' eyes peeking through the tall grass.

Impeyan pheasants displayed their iridescent crests as they paraded through the alpine meadow.