Modern poems about cats

1. Hello, modern poems about cats. I am glad to answer your question: a modern poem about cats is Lin's first poem. There is a book of poems called Poems about Cats. You can wait for the courier to deliver it to you.

Believe me, the courier will deliver it. ) I'm here to give you some related interpretations of Lin Shi: the life forms of cats: "horses, cows, sheep, chickens and dogs." These six kinds of animals are fed by people. "

Living cats are domesticated later than these six animals. As Barbara Hanna analyzed, "cats are the most difficult domestic animals to domesticate".

Cats have been domesticated for about 4000 years, but in the Stone Age, domesticated dogs appeared. Perhaps because of this, we found absolute freedom and independence in cats beyond other domestic animals and became one of the most carefree animals among the original animals.

Mark Twain's sentence "God created everything, only cats can't be enslaved by chains" covers the nature of cats. This free life of cats is also reflected in the English folk story "Nosy Cat".

When the domestic animals were still in the domestication period, the hostess let the dogs serve human beings in exchange for the delicious roasted sheep bones, and through the agreement with the wild cats, the cats were granted the right to stay in the caves forever. The story describes the early domestication of dogs and cats, explaining why dogs bite cats when they see them, and why men throw shoes at cats that don't catch mice.

Among them, a principle that cats adhere to from beginning to end is worthy of attention: every agreement should emphasize "I am a cat, I will go wherever I want, and I will take care of myself". Therefore, even if people's desire to live in a cave comes true, cats will still say,' I am a cat, I can go wherever I want, and I will leave whenever I have time. As night falls, the moon rises.

So, it sometimes ran to the virgin forest, sometimes climbed to the wet tree, and sometimes climbed to the wet roof, shaking its rude tail rudely. The story of cats conveys the message that cats have a sense of dignity and an independent nature. It is independent and lonely, "not completely subordinate to us" and "not completely living with us".

Natural selection, the survival of the fittest in the process of animal evolution, every animal whose life continues to this day has its own reason or ability to survive.

Compared with tigers, snow leopards, lions, leopards, Siberian tigers and other big cats, cats are petite and docile. But cats go their own way.

In addition to being willful, it also has the characteristics of cunning, ferocity, shrewdness and cleverness, just like the stories of cats and cats and tigers in the cat Lama's lecture. In life, cats have always played an important role. It is often used to describe a certain characteristic of a person, or to symbolize a person.

Barbara Hanna summed up the characteristics of the cat family as follows: ratter, hunter, fierce, cruel, independent, smart, intelligent, female, maternal and hypocritical nature, and pursuing comfort and related aspects. The lazy cat family is undoubtedly a natural hunter, hiding a fierce side under the gentle surface that seems to snuggle up to its owner's knees. It preys on creatures. Cats are very clever, which is reflected in the folk stories above.

Cats love to sleep late, too. They are lazy. According to statistics, cats sleep for 14- 15 hours every day, so they are called "lazy cats". At the same time, maverick cats are free, lonely, like to be alone and have the characteristics of wandering around the world. Unlike dogs, they are not prepared to obey their master's orders at any time, nor will they yield to their master's authority, keeping a spiritual distance from others and giving people a sense of loneliness.

—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Whether in novels or essays, Lu Xun has always held an abhorrent attitude towards cats.

In the article Dog, Cat and Mouse, we know the reason why Lu Xun hates cats and cats by recalling his childhood experiences. It turned out that the cat stole his beloved pet, the hidden mouse. Cats are powerful, greedy and overbearing images. The cat and the rabbit wrote that two children of a pair of white rabbits were eaten by a "hateful" and a "big cat". What is hateful is that a big cat often looks at it maliciously on the low wall.

The hatred for cats expresses Lu Xun's sympathy and care for life and the weak, and his hatred for arrogance and cruelty. However, the cats in Taiwan Province's contemporary writer Zhu Tianxin's novels and essays are not cruel at all. They are docile, considerate, clever and independent in the works such as The Hunter and The Song of Digging the Earth.

The novel "I am a cat" by the famous Japanese writer Natsume Soseki is a masterpiece to let cats vent their hatred. The "cat" is a fictional artistic image, which has both animal habits and human ideology.

From what the cat saw, he pointed out: "I understand now that everything in the world is moving, and it is really money." Except for capitalists, no one else can fully realize the function of money and exert its power flexibly. "

Thus expressing the author's deep pain to capitalists and money forces. It can be said that cats in the literary world are "cats are cats, cats are not cats".

In Lin's life, cats are also one of the animals he cares about very much. He paints and writes about cats. His poems about cats are not only scattered but also collected, and there is also a book of poems about cats with pictures and texts. In his works, there is a rich variety and interest.

It can also be your friend; Cats are selfish. Why are people selfish? I'm a cat, right? I neglected your beauty.

2. Complete modern poems about cats 1 Cat

Cute and clever little appearance

Show infinite yearning

Naughty figure

Play around.

Small pink nose

Smell the breath of nature.

Small pointed ear

Listen to the joy of nature.

There is loveliness in mischief.

Cute and unimaginable.

It's like a beautiful piece of music.

Sometimes gentle, sometimes comfortable.

Sometimes very passionate.

My cat.

My cat, this pocket tiger.

A wizard driven by a spell

Often suddenly appear on my kang.

It acted quickly and easily took the life of a mouse.

It came closer and looked at me.

Let me feel a chill in my heart.

It also curled up at my feet, seemingly gentle.

Soft and beautiful fur

Let me think.

My cat is running around in my heart.

It has a sad face.

Blue heart

Deep mode

Rude behavior

Dark thoughts

It lingers on the edge of my dream, silently.

When I first woke up, tell me.

All the echoes when the snow mountain collapses.

But I don't know when.

Walk into my heart

When will you leave my heart again?

In my dark body, my cat

Maybe it can replace the desk lamp.

Then put on a book and a nostalgic heart.

I don't need to see its specific coat color.

Its plum-blossom footsteps and the darkness around it

Into my blood.

Tonight, my cat suddenly came out of me again.

Come out. It lies in my arms.

Narrow emerald's eyes

I spent my whole life with a clear conscience.

3 "cat"

Only I know.

Happiness in the dark is a cat.

A wounded cat.

Hide in the bushes

Chew wood

Or gravel and soil

Chew tears and happiness.

It belongs to night.

Belongs to the cat in the dark.

3. What are the modern poems describing "cats"? 1, eyes narrowed into a line, tiptoe gently.

The tile on the roof is his key.

Step by step on the edge of love

Show up whenever you want. If you don't want to see it, you will disappear.

Sleep for a day if you want, and ignore anyone.

Don't call back, don't surf the Internet, and don't argue with anyone.

It's dangerous to fall in love with him. Don't love him, miss him.

He is always at arm's length.

Sometimes silent and cold, sometimes gentle and shy.

No one will be the master of his love.

Touching when approaching, perfunctory when leaving.

He is always hot and cold, near and far.

He can stay the same or change quickly.

But he won't make any changes for you

Persian cat narrowed his eyes. Persian cat stood on tiptoe.

The Persian cat kept his love for a moment but couldn't see it.

He saw everything, but he saw nothing.

Shrugging unnecessarily is his pastime.

Left and right, waiting for his lover

2, corner, overgrown with weeds

I have a flower occasionally.

Also in the corner without sunshine

come and go

The pace of running for life

No one will stop.

Who else will ask me?

OK or not?

on the roof

The scenery is very good.

The warm gray tone in the chimney

I'm just a cat

Live in the city

Begging like a dog.

It begged for a good meal.

I begged for a hug.

If you turn around,

Please try to smile instead of praying.

bend down

Once in a while, try

Don't run for life.

People are also one.

A hungry cat

Want to be afraid to climb the roof

Bask in the sun

sleep late

3. My cat

My cat, this pocket tiger.

A wizard driven by a spell

Often suddenly appear on my kang.

It acted quickly and easily took the life of a mouse.

It came closer and looked at me.

Let me feel a chill in my heart.

It also curled up at my feet, seemingly gentle.

Soft and beautiful fur

Let me think.

My cat is running around in my heart.

It has a sad face.

Blue heart

Deep mode

Rude behavior

Dark thoughts

It lingers on the edge of my dream, silently.

When I first woke up, tell me.

All the echoes when the snow mountain collapses.

But I don't know when.

Walk into my heart

When will you leave my heart again?

In my dark body, my cat

Maybe it can replace the desk lamp.

Then put on a book and a nostalgic heart.

I don't need to see its specific coat color.

Its plum-blossom footsteps and the darkness around it

Into my blood.

Tonight, my cat suddenly came out of me again.

Come out. It lies in my arms.

Narrow emerald's eyes

I spent my whole life with a clear conscience.

4. Cats

Only I know.

Happiness in the dark is a cat.

A wounded cat.

Hide in the bushes

Chew wood

Or gravel and soil

Chew tears and happiness.

It belongs to night.

Belongs to the cat in the dark.

5. Early in the morning

I haven't finished brushing my teeth.

Go back to sleep backwards.

Wandering between sobriety and confusion for a long time

Let the darkness cover your eyes.

The gentle wind on the bridge

I don't think I've ever had a drink.

A chill rose from my chest.

Broken picture

The weight that this memory cannot hold.

Is it alcohol or parting?

lemon

The roar of the ear lasted for a long time.

"Come, a strong man.

Drink this sprite.

Then die to your heart's content "

Three or four? migraine

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4. Hello, I am very, very happy to continue to answer the modern poems about cats. Oldq= 1 Don't ask in a hurry this time, because if you don't write much, you will exceed the limit.

Therefore, when we walk in the community, we hear the calls of "Baby, come to mom" and "Baby, go home to dad" and look for a place without children. "Love is his poem.

Lin told himself that as a writer, all his life experiences are equal to zero without a more sensitive love than others. "I have been writing because I want to express my concern for the whole world."

As a creator of children's poetry who loves animals and cares about human friends, Lin devoted his maternal kindness and care to cats in his works. Self-cultivation-refer to the first answer page "What can you do with it?" Such questions reveal the author's love for cats, like a mother who loves her children deeply, coquetry, deception, anger, tolerance and helplessness.

"The cat didn't do anything"-refer to the first answer page "You are my cat": You are a cat, my cat; /If you ignore me, ignore me//My blue cat has blue eyes; /eyes that don't turn, nights that don't turn. /Without turning around, our distance//The planetesimals began to fall, and several of them began to fall; /The planetesimals have fallen more than half,/The night is already deep,//Your eyes, your blue cat's eyes/hurt me, and you hurt my heart; /You stabbed me//I didn't shout pain, didn't shout injustice; /Who told you that? It is my cat. /My cat//It's certainly not good to do nothing all day, but Lin didn't accuse him at this time, just gave him relief and even shelter, and treated the cat like a doting mother.

As well as the tolerance and patience of being hurt, there is no grievance or pain, and the phrase "I met in my last life" can't help but remind people of a helpless love-hate relationship from my mother: "I owed you in my last life." Without freedom, I won't play. A free life is Lin's pursuit. In life, Lin likes wandering around, because "I need to know different lives, so that the level of writing is wider and wider and the thinking is deeper and deeper."

Therefore, even when he was a visiting professor at the University of Hong Kong, he would leisurely "walk from 38A/ to 94 Wen Xian Road with a hard coffee candy" every day. Complete 15 minute hiking to observe the world. Song Yazi summed up Lin's wandering life in an interview with Lin. "His own mental state is' busier and more bloated after retirement'.

He toured lectures, meetings and comments everywhere. No matter at home or abroad, as long as someone makes an appointment, he will not refuse. He is willing to devote himself wholeheartedly. I just regard this as a graduation trip in my life. Your body may have a fixed home, but your heart is always wandering. "

Lin, like a cat demanding independence and defending its dignity in "Cats Mind Their Own Business", pursues a free life. A fixed home contains the body, but there is always a yearning for flying in the heart.

Just like a cat "jumping on the windowsill/staring out the window and leaving me on the sofa". The cat who looks at the white clouds outside the window in surprise and then rushes out always has the impulse and preparation to go out and travel around the world.

Lin Zhanghuan, who advocates a free and leisurely life, is busy and falters; Be quiet and think. Life is a wandering journey, and the way of wandering is different for everyone, as written in Appearance is Appearance: "A cat has the appearance of a cat; I have my appearance.

Fish, like a fish; The sea looks like the sea. Birds, like birds; The sky, like the sky.

Clouds, with the appearance of clouds; Wind and rain, like wind and rain. Flowers and trees, like flowers and trees; Everyone has everyone's appearance.

Appearance is appearance; Appearance is, appearance ... I like my appearance. Lin walked out of his own scenery and wrote his own wandering path by observing and drawing cats.

I just hope that sleep and freedom are related to enjoying leisure and comfortable life. When the poet sits and watches the flowers fall in bloom in a calm mood, everything is acceptable.

"When I can't write poetry,/I study flower farmers and flowers,//When I can't sleep, I study poets and write poems; //I can't live, go to school/the dead, die well! //"Such a detached and calm attitude can naturally capture the dribs and drabs in life and grasp the changes of cat's claws and cat's face. Here in Lin, leisure is a kind of life, but also a state of mind. "Writing poetry depends on a good mood.

In real life, there are many unsatisfactory things, nine times out of ten; All kinds of flowers can temporarily alleviate some concerns about' reality'. "Even in a seemingly boring afternoon with cats, you can think about some problems and things.

"Leisure mood, leisure thoughts let it spend every boring time with you." "My cat and I, today is very special/special; /* * * Send dissatisfied people/Tick-tock .../In the afternoon//"If you have a good attitude, you will naturally eat well and sleep sweetly, which shows that you are broad-minded and fat.

Cats often give people the impression that they are sleeping quietly, "cat hiding in the corner/sleeping lazily//". In the perception of forest, the happiness of life is directly related to sleep. Sleeping cat: "Sleeping cat is/happy; /Cats who don't like sleeping,/There's something wrong//It's cat's nature to take a nap, but Lin not only wrote about cats' sleep, but also repeatedly emphasized the meaning of sleep in his poems. He declared: "Some people want land.

5. Hello, I am very, very happy to continue to answer the modern poems about cats. oldq= 1? Oldq= 1 Don't ask in a hurry this time, because if you don't write much, you will exceed the limit.

Therefore, when we walk in the community, we hear the calls of "Baby, come to mom" and "Baby, go home to dad" and look for a place without children. "Love is his poem.

Lin told himself that as a writer, all his life experiences are equal to zero without a more sensitive love than others. "I have been writing because I want to express my concern for the whole world."

As a creator of children's poetry who loves animals and cares about human friends, Lin devoted his maternal kindness and care to cats in his works. Self-cultivation-refer to the first answer page "What can you do with it?" Such questions reveal the author's love for cats, like a mother who loves her children deeply, coquetry, deception, anger, tolerance and helplessness.

"The cat didn't do anything"-refer to the first answer page "You are my cat": You are a cat, my cat; /If you ignore me, ignore me//My blue cat has blue eyes; /eyes that don't turn, nights that don't turn. /Without turning around, our distance//The planetesimals began to fall, and several of them began to fall; /The planetesimals have fallen more than half,/The night is already deep,//Your eyes, your blue cat's eyes/hurt me, and you hurt my heart; /You stabbed me//I didn't shout pain, didn't shout injustice; /Who told you that? It is my cat. /My cat//It's certainly not good to do nothing all day, but Lin didn't accuse him at this time, just gave him relief and even shelter, and treated the cat like a doting mother.

As well as the tolerance and patience of being hurt, there is no grievance or pain, and the phrase "I met in my last life" can't help but remind people of a helpless love-hate relationship from my mother: "I owed you in my last life." Without freedom, I won't play. A free life is Lin's pursuit. In life, Lin likes wandering around, because "I need to know different lives, so that the level of writing is wider and wider and the thinking is deeper and deeper."

Therefore, even when he was a visiting professor at the University of Hong Kong, he would leisurely "walk from 38A/ to 94 Wen Xian Road with a hard coffee candy" every day. Complete 15 minute hiking to observe the world. Song Yazi summed up Lin's wandering life in an interview with Lin. "His own mental state is' busier and more bloated after retirement'.

He toured lectures, meetings and comments everywhere. No matter at home or abroad, as long as someone makes an appointment, he will not refuse. He is willing to devote himself wholeheartedly. I just regard this as a graduation trip in my life. Your body may have a fixed home, but your heart is always wandering. "

Lin, like a cat demanding independence and defending its dignity in "Cats Mind Their Own Business", pursues a free life. A fixed home contains the body, but there is always a yearning for flying in the heart.

Just like a cat "jumping on the windowsill/staring out the window and leaving me on the sofa". The cat who looks at the white clouds outside the window in surprise and then rushes out always has the impulse and preparation to go out and travel around the world.

Lin Zhanghuan, who advocates a free and leisurely life, is busy and falters; Be quiet and think. Life is a wandering journey, and the way of wandering is different for everyone, as written in Appearance is Appearance: "A cat has the appearance of a cat; I have my appearance.

Fish, like a fish; The sea looks like the sea. Birds, like birds; The sky, like the sky.

Clouds, with the appearance of clouds; Wind and rain, like wind and rain. Flowers and trees, like flowers and trees; Everyone has everyone's appearance.

Appearance is appearance; Appearance is, appearance ... I like my appearance. Lin walked out of his own scenery and wrote his own wandering path by observing and drawing cats.

I just hope that sleep and freedom are related to enjoying leisure and comfortable life. When the poet sits and watches the flowers fall in bloom in a calm mood, everything is acceptable.

"When I can't write poetry,/I study flower farmers and flowers,//When I can't sleep, I study poets and write poems; //I can't live, go to school/the dead, die well! //"Such a detached and calm attitude can naturally capture the dribs and drabs in life and grasp the changes of cat's claws and cat's face. Here in Lin, leisure is a kind of life, but also a state of mind. "Writing poetry depends on a good mood.

In real life, there are many unsatisfactory things, nine times out of ten; All kinds of flowers can temporarily alleviate some concerns about' reality'. "Even in a seemingly boring afternoon with cats, you can think about some problems and things.

"Leisure mood, leisure thoughts let it spend every boring time with you." "My cat and I, today is very special/special; /* * * Send dissatisfied people/Tick-tock .../In the afternoon//"If you have a good attitude, you will naturally eat well and sleep sweetly, which shows that you are broad-minded and fat.

Cats often give people the impression that they are sleeping quietly, "cat hiding in the corner/sleeping lazily//". In the perception of forest, the happiness of life is directly related to sleep. Sleeping cat: "Sleeping cat is/happy; /Cats who don't like sleeping,/There's something wrong//It's cat's nature to take a nap, but Lin not only wrote about cats' sleep, but also repeatedly emphasized the meaning of sleep in his poems. He declared:

6. Ask for a modern poem about cats, narrow your eyes into a line and stand on tiptoe gently.

The tile on the roof is his key.

Step by step on the edge of love

Show up whenever you want. If you don't want to see it, you will disappear.

Sleep for a day if you want, and ignore anyone.

Don't call back, don't surf the Internet, and don't argue with anyone.

It's dangerous to fall in love with him. Don't love him, miss him.

He is always at arm's length.

Sometimes silent and cold, sometimes gentle and shy.

No one will be the master of his love.

Touching when approaching, perfunctory when leaving.

He is always hot and cold, near and far.

He can stay the same or change quickly.

But he won't make any changes for you

Persian cat narrowed his eyes. Persian cat stood on tiptoe.

The Persian cat kept his love for a moment but couldn't see it.

He saw everything, but he saw nothing.

Shrugging unnecessarily is his pastime.

Left and right, waiting for his lover

7. Ask for a modern poem about cats. Eyes narrowed into a line. The tile on the roof is his key. Step by step, they are on the verge of love. Show up whenever you want. Sleep for a day if you want to disappear. Ignore anyone. If you don't call back, you won't be online You won't argue with anyone that it is dangerous to fall in love with him. If you don't love him, you will miss him. Sometimes you are silent and indifferent. Sometimes you are gentle and shy. When you are around, no one will be his master. When he leaves, he is always hot and cold, near and far. He can stay the same or change quickly, but he won't make any changes for you. Persian cat narrowed his eyes. Persian cat stood on tiptoe and looked at him for a while, but he could see nothing. Shrugging is his pastime, waiting for his lover again and again.

8. Are there any modern poems about cats? My kitten.

Fangqing Li/Poetry

The white body has several black stripes.

The appearance is very beautiful.

Round eyes are shining with soft light.

A few long beards look simple, solemn and generous.

Nini is the name I gave him.

People in the village always say that it is easy to raise a boy after a girl.

He is very introverted.

Whenever I see a stranger, I hide.

Although he is a cat.

But he knows humility.

When you feed him

As long as I see a cat younger than him

He always flinches.

I think it's strange.

A small animal is so cultured.

Better than some people.

Every day I come home from work.

He is like a follower.

Unwilling to leave.

Meow meow makes people flustered.

Scratch people's legs

Sometimes he is also very interesting.

See a flying insect or a thread at night.

He can catch the secret.

Running around the room.

Jump, jump, jump.

Sometimes it's annoying

Stay with other cats at night.

Shout and shout.

It's like singing in a competition

It's too noisy to sleep.

That cry is really rich and varied.

Sometimes I catch a mouse for no reason.

He is like a child who finds a toy.

Dealing with rats for a long time

Sometimes he is playing.

Suddenly I heard the sound of a mouse.

So he quietly walked to the place where the sound was made.

breathgaze

At this time, no matter what you call him.

He didn't seem to hear it.

We must catch the mouse.

Then I tasted a delicious meal with a mouse in my mouth.

Naughty and somewhat cute.

Cute and unimaginable.

He is like a beautiful music.

Sometimes gentle, sometimes comfortable.

Sometimes very passionate.