Poetry is full of animals.

1. When the morning glory rolls up at night, (Yuanyang) is not lonely.

2. August (butterfly) is yellow, two by two hovering on the grass in our west garden.

3. The rocks are rough and the paths are narrow, so you can fly to the temple at dusk (bats).

4. They can be wrapped in carpets and packed in boxes, and only need ten barrels (camels).

Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, a lush (parrot) continent.

6. Go to the atrium and count the flowers. (Dragonflies) fly around scratching their heads.

7. In the corner of the capital near the wall of the East Palace, the (Phoenix) Pool is opposite the Green Solman.