Poems containing the word "ox":
The night is as cold as water in the sky, lying down looking at Altair and Vega. ——Du Mu's "Autumn Eve"
The cows were trapped and the people were hungry. The sun was getting high, so they rested in the mud outside the south gate of the city. ——Bai Juyi, "The Charcoal Seller"
Holding the document in his hand and pronouncing the imperial edict, he returned to the carriage and scolded the oxen to lead them north. ——Bai Juyi, "The Charcoal Seller"
Half a piece of red silk and one foot of silk, tied directly to the cow's head to fill it with charcoal. ——Bai Juyi "The Charcoal Seller"
The shepherd boy rides the ox, and his singing shakes the forest. ——Yuan Mei, "What I See"
The distant Altair star, the bright and clear river Han woman. ——Anonymous "Far Far Away from Altair"
Now we go straight up the Milky Way to the home of Altair and Weaver. ——Liu Yuxi "Lang Tao Sha·Nine Bends of the Yellow River Ten Thousand Miles of Sand"
The morning glory and the weaver girl look at each other from a distance, how can you live alone in the river beam? ——Cao Pi "One of Two Songs of Yanxing"
Look at the blue sky tonight on Chinese Valentine's Day, the morning glory and the Weaver Girl crossing the river bridge. —— Lin Jie's "Begging for Skills"
Chang'an Avenue is narrow and sloping, with green oxen, white horses and seven-scented carriages. ——Lu Zhaolin's "Ancient Meaning of Chang'an"
This has always been the case, so why should Niushan be alone in his clothes? ——Du Mu "Climbing the Mountain in Nine Days"
With cold eyebrows, he points his fingers at thousands of men, bowing his head and willing to be a ruzi ox. ——Lu Xun's "Self-mockery"
The shepherd boy returns and crosses the cow's back, playing the piccolo without any tune. ——Lei Zhen, "Evening in the Village"
The desire for profit drives people away, and a gull wanders in the rivers and lakes. ——Lu You's "Autumn Thoughts"
The boy was sleeping in Liu Yin, and a cow ate the west of Liu Yin. ——Yang Wanli "In the Mulberry Tea Tunnel"
The stallion climbs up the mountain drunk, and the cow sings in the cold. ——Li Bai "Seventeen Songs of Qiupu"
No one is lying on the cow's back at sunset, bringing the jackdaws home in twos and twos. ——Zhang Shunmin "Village Living"
The setting sun shines on the countryside, and the cattle and sheep return to the back alleys. ——Wang Wei "Weichuan Tianjia"
The flowers are warm, the green cows lie down, and the pines are high and the white cranes sleep. ——Li Bai "Master Xun Yong Resides in Seclusion"
I want to return to my hometown to eat yaks, but I cannot point my fingers at my throat when I want to speak. ——Wang Changling's "Konghou Yin"
Riding a bull far past the front village, I could hear the piccolo blowing across the long distance. ——Huang Tingjian's "Poem of a Shepherd Boy"
The moon is slightly yellow and there is no shadow on the fence, and there are several small blue flowers hanging on the morning glory. ——Jiang Jie's "Congratulations to the Bridegroom·Autumn Dawn"
Ba girl rides an ox and sings about the bamboo branches, while the lotus root, silk and rhombus leaves are near the river. ——Yu Hu's "The Ballad of Ba Nu"
The strength of man and cattle is exhausted, but the east is still unclear. ——Cui Daorong "Tian Shang"
On the night of Niuzhu Xijiang River, there is no cloud in the blue sky. ——Li Bai "Night Parking at Niuzhu Nostalgic for the Past"
There is a fight in the south and north, and the cows are not yoked. ——Anonymous "The Bright Moon at Night"
If you want clothes, you must break the bundle, and if you want to be roasted, you must untie the cow.
——Li Xianyong's "Long Song Xing"