Poems about squirrels.

Little squirrel

Infinite scenery in the Woods

You can't enjoy the sunshine alone.

Birds can't have everything.

Snakes can't monopolize.

When there are nuts

When there are pine towers.

When there is red eye smearing.

When a spotlight illuminates your face.

Greedy eyes

Forgot to hunt here

Jumping animals.

Terrible and unique autumn

How can I open a salon?

In the crowd

Let the lovely little baby

Party; assembly

I prepared a knife.

Tom has been preparing for many years.

The one Jerry never fell in love with

I'll take it.

Imagine fluffy hair.

Turn your neck around.

An itchy smile

Show the warmth of winter

Find another jar.

Hanging in a tree

When the squirrel came in

How many times can I call?

Firewood is readily available.

The kudzu vines all over the mountain are willing to sacrifice themselves.

Like squirrels

Love him until he hits the road.

Soup taste

Can rise in the air

A glutton who will live in seclusion for many years

Mark a cave

Squirrels eat bamboo again.

I will share these stones with you.

send one's regards to

See who smashed the most spots.

squirrel

Weng, Ren and Ni, have "poetry and grass on their shoulders".

Bright eyes are cunning, like a shuttle around the tree.

The oldest man once had a gift, and the virgin had no teeth.

Sex addiction is still fruitless, and love is persistent.

It's impossible to ask, but threading a needle is a profession.