Three ancient poems describing animals

1, Sick Cow by Li Gang in Song Dynasty

Niu Geng's 1,000-acre disease has brought the fruits of labor to thousands of granaries, but its own spirit is very tired and exhausted, but who will pity its hard work?

But in order to satisfy all sentient beings, even if they are sick in the sun, they will not hesitate.

In Gengyun Liu, thousands of acres are sick. As a result, thousands of acres of granaries are full of fruits of labor, but they are extremely tired and exhausted. However, who will pity its hard work? But in order to satisfy all beings, even if they fall down and lie in the sunset, they will not hesitate.

2. Bai Juyi's Goose Sending Crane in Tang Dynasty

You were sent to Qingyun by the wind, and I was driven to the shelves by ducks.

Snow neck cream wool red net palm, please see where it is not as good as Jun?

The crane flies into the blue sky with the help of the wind, but the goose is unlucky and forced to associate with the duck. My goose has a white neck, white feathers and red soles. What can't compare with a crane?

3. Smelling Insects by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

Insects are singing in the dark at night, and it is cloudy and rainy in autumn.

I'm afraid that people who are worried will sleep for a while and their voices will move closer to the bed.

There are insects chirping in the dark at night, and it's autumn. It's raining outside and it's hard for people to sleep. That bug seems to be afraid of people sleeping for a while. The louder it is, the closer it is to my bed.

4. The thrush of Ouyang Xiu in Song Dynasty

The cries of thousands of birds echo their own hearts, and thousands of purple flowers on the mountain are on the height of trees.

Only then did I understand that listening to the cry of the thrush locked in a golden cage is far less than singing leisurely in the forest.

When I came to the Woods, I saw blackbirds flying freely on the branches full of red, purple and purple mountain flowers, and I couldn't help feeling that they were singing happily with their hearts on the high and low treetops.

If they were locked up, even in a golden cage, they wouldn't sing such a beautiful song. Because freedom is the premise of a happy life. Birds are like this, aren't people like this?

5. Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered.

You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes.

Birds fly high without a shadow, and lonely clouds go alone for fun. You look at me and I look at you. They don't hate each other. It's just me and Jingting Mountain ahead.