★ Qin Shu is with his disciples, and chickens and dogs are nearby. -Tang Guyu, "Looking for the Former Residence of Li Yiren"
★ In the barking of dogs, peach blossoms are full of rain. -Tang Li Bai's Interview with Taoist Daitian Mountain.
★ The dog happily returned to Ye Ying Road, and the magpie nest was firmly in the low branch. -Song Luyou
If you have a daughter, you will get a chicken and a dog. -Don Du Fu's Wedding Farewell
★ Although wearing a towel, it is not as good as your dog. -Tang Yu's "Mountain Village"
★ With the help of the yellow dog, I walked to the bridge and suddenly came back. -Fan Chengda in Southern Song Dynasty
The clouds in the sky are like white clothes. You must change like a pale dog. -Don Du Fu's Alas
★ Killing a dog is still hard, and the general is biased in the mirror. -Modern Yu Dafu's thoughts on current affairs in Crossing the Moon Powder.
★ Rabbits enter from the dog's sinus and pheasants fly from the beam. -Han Yuefu's Tenth Five-Year Conscription
★ People have no dignity and don't learn from chickens and dogs. -"Bai Xuege" in Tang Guan Xiu's Qin Qu Ge Fu
★ Only the forest dog, you should expect me to return it. -Tang Fei Guan Qing "Autumn Cold Noodles Ren Shang Sizhuang Butler"
★ Wulingchuan Trail enters the secluded place, and there are chickens, dogs and Qin family. -Tang Yuanheng's "Seeing Friends in Taoyuan"
★ I have no face to follow those people who have no guts to bet on pears and millet. -Don Li Bai, It's Hard to Go
★ Clothes are like flying quail, horses are like dogs, and Qi Lin's fencing is born with a bronze roar. -Don Lee and Regret for the Past
★ The kite is full of Lingfeng, and the dog sleeps warmly. -Don Bai Juyi's Dog Kite
Since then, there have been no more dogs frightened at night in the Yangtze River. -Tang Li Bai, "Send it to Changsha"
★ Baiyun will send the dog away and return the grass to everyone. -"Dong" Liu Tang Changqing "Ten Records of Central Hunan".
★ You travel to the west and frown at the north. -Tang Lihe, "Send Qin Guanglu North"
★ Chai Men smells dogs barking and goes home on a snowy night. -Don Liu Changqing's "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow"
★ There are no disciples in this trip, and the white dog follows. -Tang Jiadao's "Messenger"
★ The world is full of fighting cocks and running dogs, and everyone admires Huang Jinyu. -Don Qin Taoyu's Journey to the Childe
★ Why do dogs bark? There are officials at the door. -Korea's "Ciba County Chief Poem"
★ Dogs bark in deep alleys, chickens crow and mulberry trees jump. -Tao Jin Yuanming's Return to the Garden
★ Cold flowers make wine ripe, and coyotes are gratifying. -Don Qian Qi's "Send Yuan Ping Shan Ju"
★ The wild path is in a hurry, and only the dog walks alone. -Mei Yao Chen in the Northern Song Dynasty
★ The yellow dog is white and the white dog is swollen. -"Reading Snow"
★ Yellow dogs reciprocate and red chickens crow and peck. -Liu Tang Yuxi "Insert Tian Ge"
★ Crows steal dogs, regardless of virtue. -Tang Song Wen Zhi "Crossing the Hangu Pass"
★ Chickens and dogs resonate at dusk, and autumn is crisp and empty. -Tang Guigui's "Xinfeng Zuo Yi Yin Si School Book"
★ The old dog likes my return and lingers in his clothes. -Tang Du Fu's "Caotang"
★ It can make hounds strong and rejuvenate. It is unbearable for rabbits to lose their bows. -The Journey of the Hound by Su Zheng in the Northern Song Dynasty
★ Poor white dog, barking and traveling. -Tang Yao's "Yanshan Nighttalk Sun Daoshi"
★ Kong Shengyou heard that LAM Raymond was injured, and Dong Long was even worse! -Tang Li Bai's "Answering the Twelve Cold Nights of the King"
★ Different manners, haggard as a dog. -Don "A Gift for"
★ There are many hounds today, but there are still many foxes and rabbits. -Zheng's "Hunting Dog Journey"
The hounds didn't survive, and the fox and rabbit were helpless. -Zheng's "Hunting Dog Journey"
2. Poetry is used to express love for small animals. Butterflies are dancing all the time. Two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets fly into the sky.
Several early warblers compete for street trees. "Whose Chun Yan pecks at spring mud?"
Ducks first know when the river gets warmer in spring.
Birds sing everywhere.
Cattle and sheep are prone to wind and grass
Why do laurel trees become round in January?
In the evening, the river is gloomy and there are partridges in the mountains.
Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.
Yellow cranes no longer come, and white clouds no longer fly.
Grass withered and eagle eye disease, light snow.
Come back from the flowers with the smell of horseshoes,
Only blowing river water can dry geese and flies.
Tiger falls to the flat cliff and is bullied by dogs, while Longyou Shoal is bullied by shrimp.
Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.
Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan at the firefly.
Luffy is made of horses and runs as fast as lightning.
Rice fragrance says harvest, listen to frogs.
In the past, swallows flew into the homes of ordinary people.
Thousands of miles of Ti Ying are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.
The grass grows by the stream alone, and the orioles sing in the deep trees.
The chickens crow in Maodian and the frost in Banqiao is cold and cheerless.
Frosty night, Jiang Feng, fishing fire, worrying about sleep.
Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone.
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
Xisai Mountain before the white egrets fly freely, the river, plump mandarin fish swimming happily, floating in the water in the peach is so bright and full.
Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
Flowers fall, do your best; Swallows return, they are no longer strangers.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.
Thinking about Ling Du's dream, the pond is full of geese.
The shepherd boy rides an ox, and the song vibrates Lin Yue.
Fight for the ferry, fight for the ferry, and open the gull heron pool.
Today, the tiger dragon plate won, turned upside down and was generous.
3. What are the poems that love animals? After the succession of Tang, Bai Xingjian and Mu Ye, the King of Zhou was idle.
Drive away the soap in a hurry and drink the cup to lean on the mountain. Walk by day and return with the wind at dusk.
Ice arouses suspicion and leaves fall like Guan Yu. Under the fairy peak, Teng Weixiang Water Bay.
Fortunately, when the time comes, martial arts will be suppressed and drums will no longer be played. Five sick horses appeared in Zheng Xiao's book. Tang Caotang, the fifteenth ancestor of the Three Wu Dynasties, was so sad and muddy when he was sick.
Four cries do not chisel the golden anvil, and the eyes are unintentional. Rabbit hair is dry and swaddled, and it loses its bones and teeth.
The plain is easy to put, and it hisses at the autumn wind alfalfa flowers. On the dragon, the leaves of shallots are neat and the yellow leaves are swaying.
Night rain is red and crisp, and autumn wind is white and low. Tired thinking about the brain, the shadow is cold and empty, looking at the brocade mud.
Don't blame me for crying in front of me, but I didn't dare to boo when I met Sun Yang. If you don't cut your hair short and turn it over, no one will care.
Frost invades diseased bones without arrogance, and soil erodes flowers to see lying marks. Before the cloud blows off, it belongs to Hanyuan, and I have practiced Wumen lightly.
Once thousands of miles away, my heart is still there, and I am willing to feed myself. The autumn wind blows in the air, and Hong Tao brushes the waves for no reason.
I always blame the dragon's hoof when I lie down, and whoever is thin is surprised by the height of the tiger's mouth. If you have a heart for chasing electricity, everyone will hiss.
If you want to cut your beard again, please borrow a new reamer. After a long illness, no one cares, and the color of Yuhua shirt gradually fades.
Drinking is afraid of dew, spring flowers are cold, and eating is afraid of cold leaves in clear autumn. The long rope dares to say red brocade, and the old rein fears purple silk.
If Wang Liang promises to promote this policy, it is not difficult for him to follow the wind. Ma Tang and Chen Ning were lucky to get China.
It is better to forget Bole's reward than to have a thousand gold prices. Although I know the special section, I dare not compare with Huayi.
In case of chasing the wind, be a porch head. White Horse Tang Du Fu's white horse comes from the northeast, empty saddle and double arrows.
Poor Mamalang, I don't know who I am today. In the near future, the Lord will kill and in the middle of the night, he will fight.
Many people died in confusion and cried like tears. "Ma Song" Tang Han never had a long knowledge of music. Unlike Longxing, he didn't dare to do so.
I'm not surprised that the salt truck is still thin if Kim Chui-ko hasn't been booed. It is difficult to satisfy Ji Wang's bosom friend addiction, so I want to buy a name for Zhao Yan.
In the morning and evening, I will fly to Yin Huang to eat soap, and I will sing in the blue sky. Ma Qi Tang Huo is always eight feet tall, and the chivalrous man leans on Xiong Hao.
Sweat through the snow, and the brocade robe will not be stained with mud. Look at the sudden shadow on the side of the road, and the saddle bottom is curled.
Not only expensive, but also more rewarding. White horse Tang Jiazhi, white horse and purple money, screamed in front of Danque.
Kevin wasted his time and didn't throw a golden whip. Li Bai, a purple horse, hissed as he walked, and turned his jasper hooves.
When he reached the river, he refused to cross the water, as if he were pitying the brocade covered with brocade. The snowy border is so far away from the Tubo border that Huang Yun's garrison at sea is also vague.
Traveling thousands of miles with a whip, how can you not love the warmth of a family? Tang Yang Shidao BMW right out of the center, carved saddle as Yao Zijin.
Spring grass grows in the garden and autumn wind moves. Mingke repeatedly came to Mrs. Zhang, and he waded to the dragon.
Han has been ordered to go every year, and Wancheng is now offering a famous king. The white horse Tang Weng lies on the tile dragon and nurtures the snow and frost, and the hair bones are born with courage.
The first light shines on the ground, and the jade passes at the beginning. Don't be far away from the wind. Flowers are bright and bright, hanging from poplars and exposed to the fine grass in Zhu Ying.
One night, Yu Shu urged him to fight, so Beard rode away from Pei Gong. Old Tang Yao couldn't lie down together, but hissed at his master.
In the eastern suburbs, Qiu Lai will produce mud when it rains. Tang Yusong, who bathed the horse, opened the control to take back the whip, and Nagatsu moved slowly.
Empty hoofs are green, rich in imagination and no money. Under the sound of the bridge foam flying, Liu Yin hissed.
I often hear people say that I am a dragon, and Bai Bo and I are strong. Marseille Tang Yuanzhen Marseille is tired of Zhu Jiang, and today is full of glory.
Hunting at dawn and cold, Chad grass head line. Sleep on the ground and wait for it, and there is no war in the river.
How to follow your own footsteps lightly in the face of battle. 2. Tiger and Tiger Tour in Wei and Jin Dynasties. Lu Ji is thirsty and doesn't drink the water from the stolen spring. The heat is infinite.
Does the evil wood have no branches? How painstaking people are. The whole journey was saved by car, and the staff stayed away.
Hungry to eat the tiger's den, cold-blooded wild sparrow forest. It's cloudy because it's not built.
The clouds are worshipping the shore and the songs are singing with the wind. Quiet words are at the bottom of the valley, whistling all over the mountains.
Sharp strings have no timid sounds, and bright knots are difficult to sound. Life is not easy, why not open this cloud? As soon as possible, I am Geng Jiehuai, ashamed of ancient and modern times.
Tang Chuguang Xi is neither worried about snow nor hungry. Human flesh is not sweet, and evil hurts the spirit.
My home is my home and Mengmen is my neighbor. All the animals feed me, and five dragons are my guests.
He Wei, Ma Meng, Fu Jiang, arbitrary. Colorful Zhang Yao Asahi, a pawn male warrior.
The high clouds are floating in the air, and the ground is moving. You can be brave and have a longer blind date.
Although the tiger is evil, it has its own friends. In the deep valley, all animals look down on the wind.
The body eats the yellow bear father, and the son eats the red leopard snapper. Choose the meat of bears and leopards and treat rabbits and raccoons.
When I sleep in the valley during the day, my eyes are full of strength. Without the right to be conceited, the spirit hangs down to goodness.
Kill his son in anger and eat his concubine at dusk. The horse is scattered and the tiger still lives alone.
On both sides of the fox gate, black magpies follow the sound. Go out and chase the monkey into the house. The tiger doesn't know where to go.
Who said tiger evil, crying sadly in the middle. The leopard will scratch its tail, and the bear will scratch its tail.
The tiger died without hesitation, but he was ashamed of what he had done before. The tiger sat helplessly and died. The situation is as delicate as yours.
So, when you are honest, be intimate. Close relatives and friends are in danger, so trust your people.
White tiger, Tang, fire, dark sky, dark clouds, the whole population is eyeing. Burning books and destroying the country is too busy, and casting swords is just a general.
The jade altar is full of thoughts, and it will last forever. Burning Dan didn't get the elixir of life, so he went to sea by boat to find the immortal.
The whale is boiling, and the plowman is half man and half ghost. Xiong Hao's fierce flame burns empty, and no one will decide the sky and rivers.
Who is the most bitter? Who is the most bitter? Journalists and just people are deeply committed. Jing Qing's songs are gradually drifting away from the building, and Jing sake is spoken in yan dan.
Sword as frost, bravery as iron, leaving Yancheng to look forward to Qin Yue. God-given Qin Wang, Zhou Long added blood.
Zhu Qizhuo's white tiger died, and Emperor Xian of Han knew it was the true son of heaven. Tiger walks fiercely, Tang is long, crossbow is long.
Breast-fed grandchildren feed their children, and they teach them terrible things. Raise your head for the city and put down your tail for smoothness.
Huang Gong in the East China Sea, worried about the night trip. When the road is in trouble, the cow is sad.
Why use a ruler and knife? Thunder rumbled on the wall. Under Mount Tai, women cry.
Officials have a routine, and officials dare not listen. Fierce tigers walked in the Tang Dynasty, grinding their teeth and claws.
Foxes are not wise, rabbits are not cunning, and hunger devours intestines. Running wild and not afraid of the sun and the moon, the emperor's life is ugly.
Thousands of villages hear the roar in the middle of the night. Whoever presses the sword will light up. The white forehead of Tiger Trail Village frequently arrives at the door at night, and the waterside trail gradually becomes a ball.
I live in a cave today, so how can I see you again in the cave The fierce tiger walked in Tang Dynasty, Zhang was born in Nanshan and Beishan Mountain, and the tiger walked in Tiancun Village.
In the evening, the elk in the mountains are silent. Every year, the adopted son is in the deep valley, and the male and female do not compete.
There is a mountain village near the cave in the valley, and yellow calves are often brought from people in the village. The tomb was too small to be photographed, so I came to the forest to see the footprints.
Li Jiaming, a lying cow, was whipped by Tian Dan and burned to death. Eating in the sunset.
4. Do you like cats? I like cats very much. I have three at home. Even my books belong to cats.
A cat's poem depicts a picture of a cat "-Wang Yuan encourages my family to be old and round, and today is full of different ambitions. This is very strange. Can you swim through the cold and summer without sitting on the green carpet and being full of martial arts? I moved last year, and I was lonely and depressed in a restless place. I saw that my heart was bitter and time was suddenly metabolized. The world is full of words, bees in the flower forest are like owls, voles are shaking like tigers, and sharp weapons are safe. Hanging from each other like shadows, be careful not to be ashamed when you forget your body, and you can only sleep well when you remember or get angry and "mock livestock and cats"-Song is very unhappy! But thinking about fish is enough, regardless of the mouse's desire to win the cicada, why pity the tree first and despise the mountain? The most famous poem of this clan is "The cat plays with the name of Cher in the village as a poem"-Song Luyou is like a tiger who can edge a tree, like a pony, but he knows an empty mouse hole. He had no intention of getting drunk all day for fish meal and mint, and gave birth to old boys every night, accompanying my old mountain village to "give cats"-Song wrapped in salt to welcome filial piety slaves, and tried his best to protect thousands of books. Give a cat-Song hired a slave with salt, often drank mint in the corner of the theater and occupied a mouse hole every night. Why not give fishmeal a name? Calling "Begging for a Cat" less than Tu-Song rats bullied cats to death, peeped at the urn to stir up the night sleep, heard that slaves would count their children, and bought fish to wear Liupin. When the walls are in season, the mouse hole is empty. "Rats are often defeated in my books, and even the rats killed by raccoon slaves are not empty. "-Song Luyou served without fragrance, and the raccoon dog slave was willing to sleep with the spread out. * * Sitting on the bed to keep warm, Jia Yong exposed to the drums at night can empty the rat hole. Thin and naive as he is, he is not busy catching butterflies among flowers. Tang Pei's cat doesn't know its owner, and there is no need to argue with the two families. It's not bad to make up one with Pei in the future ~ I hope it can be adopted ~
5. Good words and sentences to describe pets: The flaming umbrella is high in the air, so hot that fish in the river dare not come out of the water and birds dare not fly out of the mountains. Even the dogs in the village just stick out their tongues and gasp endlessly.
The little dog was covered with golden fur and shiny as if it had just been oiled.
This innocent and lovely poodle has a small black tail that swings like a ball.
That little black dog, with shiny black hair, is as shiny and smooth as black satin; Snow-white claws, like four plum blossoms; That little upturned tail is always swinging leisurely.
Black dog doesn't growl or bark, like a warrior with great status, dignified and sophisticated, squatting there motionless, correcting the long hair on his chest.
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6. A modern poem about loving animals
This is a lonely horse.
It doesn't want to be driven.
It wants to break free from the reins of fate.
So he left his master.
Escape from the herd.
This is a lonely horse.
It drags its tired body to find happiness in the distance.
Only to find that there is no more lonely horse.
It jumped over the hill and waded across the stream.
Shuttle between cities
Its iron hooves have long been worn out and far away from that grassland.
This is a lonely horse.
It came to the water's edge.
Occasionally I see a shadow in the water, reflecting a vicissitudes of life horse face.
Its mane has already fallen off and it is covered with bruises.
Time has turned it into a lonely old horse.
It lay down slowly, thinking of the grassland, the horses running together, and the people who drove it away.
Turbid eyes can no longer see the distant road.
This is a lonely horse.
The grassland does not belong to it.
But he will always belong to the grassland.