1. Poems about animal movement
Poems about animal movement 1. Ancient poems describing the way animals move
Selling Llamas Five Years of Flowers by Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty Riding drunk, turning around and hissing before selling out.
Xiang Ji and Gu Zhui still sighed, "How could it be heartless to say goodbye to Luo Tian?" Five poems about sick horses were presented to Zheng Xiaoshu Zhang San Wu and Fifteen Ancestors Tang Cao Tang Lu'er was not in Wowa in what year, and the color of the disease was half muddy.
The golden anvil is cracked with four cries, and the jade chopsticks are tilted open with eyes wide open. The moon-fallen rabbit's hair is dry and gnarled, and the cloud-lost dragon's bones and teeth are thin.
The plains are easy to let go, but no one lets them go. The alfalfa flowers hiss to the autumn wind. The green onions and leaves on the sand in Longshang are in full bloom, and they are still croaking in the yellow sky.
The tail is red and crisp in the night rain, and the head is white and low in the autumn wind. My strength is exhausted and I don’t think about the golden network of my brain. I look at the brocade barrier and mud in the cold shadow.
Don’t be surprised to shed tears in front of the steps. Don’t dare to hiss unless you meet Sun Yang. If the mane with burnt hair is not cut, who will be the grandson of Gu Long?
When frost invades the diseased bones, there is no arrogance, and when the soil erodes the flowers, there are signs of lying. Before he sprayed Duanyun, he returned to Hanyuan, and once pursued Qingqing and practiced with Wumen.
Even though I have traveled thousands of miles, my heart is still there, and I am willing to forget my kindness. I was blown away by the autumn wind, and my hair was blown away by the autumn wind. I had no reason to wash away the waves.
Chasing electricity has a lot of heart and a lot of money, and when you meet someone, you have a strong voice.
I want to cut the mane again, so I beg for a new sharp reamer. After being ill for a long time, no one pays attention to it, and the jade and beautiful clothes wither in lust.
Drinking is frightened by the cold white dew spring flowers, and eating is afraid of the cold autumn bean leaves. Chang Xi dares to say goodbye to the red brocade, but the old rein is afraid of the purple silk pan.
If Wang Liang is willing to give advice, it will not be difficult to chase the wind thousands of miles away. The Fierce Tiger's Poem by Chu Guangxi of the Tang Dynasty: Even when it's cold, it doesn't worry about the snow; when it's hungry, it doesn't eat people.
Isn’t it true that human flesh is not willing to be harmed by evil? The royal family is my home, and Mengmen is my neighbor.
A hundred beasts are my food, and the five dragons are my guests. How powerful is the Mongolian horse, and how benevolent the floating river is.
The colorful medals shine brightly in the morning, and the minions are powerful military ministers. The high clouds float with the air, and the thick ground shakes with the sound.
Jun Neng and Jia Yuyong are in love with each other day and night. Tigers on the Move by Han Yu, Tang Dynasty Even though the tigers are evil, they each have their mates.
In the deep valley, the beasts look down on the wind. The father eats yellow bears, and the sons eat red leopards and squirrels.
Choose meat from bears and leopards, and be willing to consider rabbits and raccoons. In the middle of the day, when I sleep in the valley, my eyes have the power of a hundred steps.
There is no right to be proud of oneself, and one’s temperament can only be good. In anger he killed his son in the morning, and in the evening he ate his concubine.
The couple scattered, but the tiger still lived alone. On both sides of the Fox Ming Gate, black magpies make a noise.
The monkeys are driven out, and the tigers don’t know where they are going. Who says the tiger is evil? The middle road is crying sadly.
The leopard comes and bites its tail, the bear comes and snatches its jaw. The tiger refused to give up, but was ashamed of what he had done before.
The tiger sits helpless and dies, the situation is as small as yours. Therefore, the relationship should be based on trust, and the relationship should be based on privacy.
If your relatives are not protected, who will trust you? The White Tiger's Journey by Li He of the Tang Dynasty. The sun is dark and the clouds are collapsing. The Emperor of Qin is looking at the people.
Burning books and destroying the country has no time to spare, but forging swords and wearing Jue is the general. A jade altar is set up with a memorial ceremony for the gods, and it lasts for ten thousand years.
After burning the elixir and not getting the elixir, I took a boat to the sea to look for gods. The whale spreads its mane, the sea boils, and half of the plowmen become ghosts recruiting people.
The majestic flames burn the sky, and no one can cut the waters of the sky. Who is suffering the most? Who is suffering the most? The righteous people who report to others are deeply in love.
Jianli is building a song in Jingqing, and Jingqing is drinking wine and talking about pills. The sword is like frost and the courage is like iron. When I leave Yan City, I look at Qin Yue.
Before the Qin Dynasty granted the title of Zuo to the emperor, Gong's dragon clothes touched Jing Qing's blood. Zhu Qizhuo and White Tiger died, and the Emperor of Han knew that he was the true emperor.
The Tiger's Journey by Li He of the Tang Dynasty: Don't pound the sword if you have a long sword; don't attack if you have a long crossbow. The grandson of a nurse nurtures a child and teaches him to be ferocious.
Raising the head is a city, turning the tail is a banner. Huang Gong of the East China Sea is worried about traveling at night.
When the road meets Zou and Yu, the cow mourns the injustice. Why use a ruler knife? Thunder rumbled on the walls.
Under Mount Tai, a woman cries. Officials have their own agenda, but officials dare not listen.
Tiger on the Move Tang Qiji Grind your teeth and claws. The fox is not mighty and the rabbit is not cunning. When hungry, he devours and fills his intestines.
You are not afraid of the bright sun and the moon when you are running rampant. The emperor is born to be ferocious. I heard the roar in the middle of the night in Qiancun, and who was holding the sword and lantern to illuminate it.
Tiger Traces, Weizhuang, Tang Dynasty. White foreheads come to the door frequently at night, and the traces gradually form groups by the water. I live in a rock cave as a refuge from the world. How can I see you again in the cave?
The Walking Tiger, by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty. The trees in the south and north mountains are dark, and the tiger is walking around the village in the daytime. Xiang Wan was serving as Taoist food, and all the elk in the mountains were silent.
Every year I raise my son in a deep valley, and the male and female do not chase each other. There is a mountain village near the cave in the valley, and the chief goes to the villagers to fetch the yellow calf.
Wang Ling was young and did not dare to shoot, so he came to the forest to watch his whereabouts.
2. Ancient poems describing the movement of animals
Selling Llamas
Tang Bai Juyi
Five years of drunken riding under flowers, Before selling, he turned around and hissed.
Xiang Ji and Gu Zhui still sighed, "How could it be heartless to say goodbye to Luo Tian?"
Five poems about sick horses are presented to Zheng Xiaoshu Zhang San Wu and Fifteen Ancestors
Tang Cao Tang
In what year did Luo'er leave Wowa, he became ill and half-colored Silt.
The golden anvil is cracked with four cries, and the jade chopsticks are tilted open with eyes wide open.
The moon-fallen rabbit has dry hair and slender teeth, and the cloud-lost dragon has skinny bones and teeth.
The plains are easy to let go, but no one leaves them, and the alfalfa flowers hiss to the autumn wind.
On the sand in Longshang, the green onion leaves are in full bloom, and the sky is yellow and the grass is still weeping.
The tail is red and crisp in the night rain, and the head is white and low in the autumn wind.
I am too exhausted to think about the golden network and my brain. I look at the brocade barrier and mud in the cold shadow.
Don’t be surprised to shed tears in front of the steps. Don’t dare to hiss unless you meet Sun Yang.
If you don’t cut off the burnt-haired hyena, who will be the grandson of Gu Long.
When frost invades the diseased bones, there is no arrogance, and when the soil erodes the flowers, they can see lying marks.
Before he returned to Hanyuan, he once pursued Qingqing and practiced with Wumen.
Even though I have traveled thousands of miles, my heart is still there, and I am willing to forget my kindness.
The autumn wind blows the diseased hair, and there is no reason for the waves to wash away the flood.
Chasing electricity has a lot of heart and a lot of money, and when you meet someone, you have a strong voice.
I want to cut the mane again, so I beg for a new sharp reamer.
After being sick for a long time, no one pays attention to it, and the jade and beautiful clothes wither in lust.
Drinking is frightened by the cold white dew spring flowers, and eating is afraid of the cold autumn bean leaves.
The long dragonfly dares to say goodbye to the red brocade, but the old rein is afraid of the purple silk silkworm.
If Wang Liang gives advice, it is not difficult to chase the wind thousands of miles away.
Ci of Fierce Tigers
Chu Guangxi of the Tang Dynasty
He does not worry about snow when he is cold, and he does not eat people when he is hungry. Isn't human flesh unwilling to accept evil? It hurts the gods.
The Taishi is my home, and Mengmen is my neighbor. Hundreds of beasts are my food, and five dragons are my guests.
How powerful is the horse in Meng, and benevolent in floating on the river. The colorful medals shine brightly in the morning, and the minions are powerful military ministers.
The high clouds float with the air, and the thick ground shakes with the sound. Jun Neng and Jia Yu are brave, and we have a blind date day and night.
Tigers on the Move
Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
Although tigers are evil, each one has his counterpart. In the deep valley, the beasts look down on the wind.
The body eats the yellow bear and the father, and the son eats the red leopard and the squirrel. Choose meat from bears and leopards, and be willing to look at rabbits and raccoons.
In the middle of the day, I sleep in the valley, and my eyes have the power of a hundred steps. There is no right to be proud of oneself, and one's temperament can only be good.
In anger, he killed his son in the morning, and in the evening he ate his concubine. The couple dispersed, but the tiger still roosted alone.
On both sides of the Fox-Crying Gate, crows and magpies make noises. The monkeys are driven out and the tigers don't know where they are going.
Who says the tiger is evil? The middle road is crying sadly. The leopard comes and bites its tail, the bear comes and snatches its jaw.
The tiger refused to give up, but was ashamed of what he had done before. The tiger sits helpless and dies, the situation is as small as yours.
Therefore, the relationship should be based on trust, and the relationship should be based on privacy. If your relatives are not protected, who will trust you?
The White Tiger's Journey
Li He of the Tang Dynasty
The sun is dark and the clouds are collapsing, and the Emperor of Qin is looking at the people.
Burning books and destroying the country has no time to spare. Forging swords and wearing Jue is the general.
The jade altar is set up with a memorial ceremony for the gods, and it will last for ten thousand years.
After burning the elixir and not getting the elixir, I took a boat to the sea to look for the gods.
The whale spreads its mane and the sea boils, and half of the plowmen are ghosts recruiting people.
The majestic flames burn the sky, and no one can cut the waters of the sky.
Who is suffering the most? The righteous people who report to others are deeply in love.
Jianli is building Jingqing’s songs, and Jingqing is drinking wine and talking about pills.
My sword is like frost and my courage is like iron. When I leave Yan City, I look at Qin Yue.
Before the Qin Dynasty granted the title of Zuo to the emperor, Gong's dragon clothes touched Jing Qing's blood.
Zhu Qizhuo and White Tiger died, and the Emperor of Han knew that he was the true emperor.
The Tiger's Journey
Li He of the Tang Dynasty
If you have a long sword, don't pound it, and if you have a long crossbow, don't attack it.
The nursing grandson feeds the child, and the teaching makes him ferocious.
Raising the head is a city, turning the tail is a banner.
Huang Gong of the East China Sea is worried about traveling at night.
When the road meets Zou and Yu, the cow mourns the injustice.
Why use a ruler knife? Thunder rumbled on the walls.
Under Mount Tai, a woman cries.
Officials have their own agenda, but officials dare not listen.
Tiger on the Move
Tang Qiji
Grind your teeth and claws.
Foxes are not powerful, rabbits are not cunning.
When hungry, they devour and fill their intestines.
You are not afraid of the sun and the moon when you are running rampant.
The emperor gave birth to you in order to live a ferocious life.
I heard a roar in the middle of the night in Qiancun.
Who was shining a sword and a lantern?
Tiger Traces
Tangweizhuang
Bai E often comes to the door at night, and the traces gradually gather in groups by the water.
I am hiding in a cave now. How can I see you again in the cave?
The Walking Tiger
Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty
The trees in the south and north mountains are dark, and the tiger is walking around the village in the daytime.
Xiang Wan was doing Taoist food, and all the elk in the mountains were silent.
Every year I raise my son in a deep valley, and the male and female do not chase each other.
There is a mountain village near the cave in the valley, and the chief goes to the villagers to get the yellow calf.
Wang Ling was young and did not dare to shoot, so he came to the forest to see where he was.