What poems or articles are there about horses?

1, Xiaoya white pony

Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous

Bright white horse, eat the tender sweet beans in my garden. Control the reins and stay in my house for the time being. Good people, please be free here.

Bright white horse, eat tender bean leaves in my garden. Control the reins and stay at my house tonight. The moral man said that it suits the taste of this guest.

Bright white horse, almost to my house. Because of the duke, he is noble and easy to enjoy. Be at ease, don't overdo it, and don't avoid masquerade.

Bright white horse, empty valley still. A pile of grass is making forage, and the man's character is like Joan. Don't forget to take this letter after you leave. Don't forget friendship.

Bright little white horse, eating tender bean sprouts in my garden. Fasten the reins, let go of your hands and feet, and live in my house for the time being. The sage mentioned, please enjoy yourself here. Bright little white horse, eating tender bean leaves in my garden. Tie the reins, trip your feet, and spend the night at my house. The man of noble character mentioned is happy to be a guest here.

Bright little white horse, come to my house quickly. What a noble thing it is to serve the public. I never go home when I feel at ease and enjoy myself. Don't be too carefree, don't run away from the world for leisure. Bright white horse, leaving a figure in the empty valley. A sokcho as feed, that person is very much like Joan Ying. Don't forget to take the letter after you leave, and don't forget the friendship.

2. Whitehorse

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Malone Hua Xuemao, Ling Hao, Wu Jinan.

Autumn frost scissors jade sword, sunset bead robe.

Cockfighting is a big deal, and the porch is too high.

Bow out Nanshan tiger, hand meets Taihang Mountain.

After drinking, three cups of nod.

Killing people is like mowing grass, and playing with Meng.

Make a determined effort to go to Hangu and join the army to go to Lintao.

After many battles, the Huns escaped.

Returning made me intoxicated and refused to worship the grass.

Shame into the fairy room, debauchery and wormwood.

You ride a dragon horse with snow-white fur, and your golden saddle shines. You are really a hero in the Five Tombs. The color of the sword you wear is like autumn frost, and the jade is cut like mud; The robe you are wearing is decorated with pearls and shines like a sunset. It turns out that you are a cockfight serving the emperor, and the carriage you ride has a high roof. You can destroy the southern mountain tiger with a bow, and you can reach out to Taihang Mountain to fly. You are drunk and fly, drink three cups of funny knives.

You kill people like mowing grass and travel around the world with drama and Meng. You finally remembered to change your wandering life and strive for fame. So you went to Hanguguan in a rage and followed the army to the front line of Lintao. After many battles, the Huns fled like rats. When you came back, you never changed your heroism, drinking all day and refusing to bow to Prime Minister Xiaocao. Ashamed of learning Yuanxian, I live in a secluded place called Artemisia.

3. "human"

Tang Dynasty: Wei Wuying

There is a Hu, far from Yanshan Mountain.

It glided on the sand and snow, whining alone. It stopped to look at the east, looked at it and found itself lost.

At this moment, the vast grassland is boundless and the sky will be late.

At the far foot of Yan Zhishan, there is a flax. It pawed back and forth in the sand and snow, screaming alone. It stopped to look around and found itself lost. At the moment, the vast grassland is endless and it will be late.

4. Twenty-three Eight Horses Poems

Tang Dynasty: Li He

That horse, red, is useless, but Lu Bu can ride it.

I heard that Xiao Guo Frog, a beautiful boy, can be controlled.

No one uses the red hare, only Lu Bu can ride it. It is said that short horses can be controlled by savages.

5. The first part of Twenty-three Horses Poems

Tang Dynasty: Li He

The fur pattern of the dragon horse is like a copper coin, and the white hoof gallops like stepping on a cloud.

But no one weaves a splendid picture, and who will cast a Jin Lu for it.

The hair pattern of the dragon horse is like connected copper coins, and the silver hoof is as white as a cloud. But no one weaves brilliant mud for it, and who is willing to cast a whip decorated with gold for it.