Shuo Shuo Shuo, no food for me! Years of hard serving you, you do not care for me.
if you die, you will lose your daughter, and you will be happy in another place. That promised land, that promised land, is my good place!
if you are a big mouse, you can't eat my wheat! Years of hard serving you, you do not treat me.
if you die, you will lose your daughter, and you will be happy in your country. That country, that country of music, is my good place!
if you are a big mouse, you won't eat my seedlings! Years of hard serving you, you are not to me!
if you die, you will lose your daughter, and you will be happy in the suburbs. Happy suburbs, who is the eternal number.
The Book of Songs Qin Feng Xiangmu
Xiangmu has skin, but people have no manners!
what does it mean to be immortal if you have no instrument? Xiangmouse: a kind of mouse
Xiangmouse has teeth, and people are endless!
if people don't stop, why not die? Stop: the loan of shame
It's rude to look like a rat!
people are rude, but Hu doesn't die?
Poems about Rats
Fox and Mouse (Song _ _ Hongzikui)
Fox and Mouse are good at a cave, while tigers and snakes roam like snakes.
No matter whether the sky has eyes, there is no skin on the ground.
officials are as fat as a mule, while people's fish are rotten to the core.
Who dares to ask? It's a fantasy poem.
Li Shangyin, the tower of Anding
The tower is a hundred feet high, and the green poplar branches are outside Tingzhou.
Jia Sheng cried when he was young, but Wang Can traveled further in spring.
I always remember that the rivers and lakes are white-haired, and I want to go back to heaven and earth and get into a boat.
I don't know what a rotten mouse tastes like, but I suspect that the young have not stopped.
Cao Ye, the official hamster
The official warehouse mouse is as big as a bucket, and
it won't leave when people open the warehouse.
athletes have no food and people are hungry,
who will send the court into your mouth?
like a dream, Qin Guan
is as deep as water at night, and
the wind is tight and the inn is closed.
The dream breaks the mouse and peeps at the lamp,
The frost sends Han Xiao to be invaded.
No sleep, no sleep,
People outside Ma Si started.
qingping le Xin qiji
hungry rats around the bed, bats dancing with lights turned.
there's a breeze blowing in the house and it's raining hard.
I'm talking to myself between broken paper windows.
I've been in the north and south of the Yangtze River all my life, and
I'm looking pale when I come back.
The cloth is dreamy in the autumn night, and
Wan Li is in front of you.
West Lake Zhuzhi Ci Hao Lu
It was chilly when he said goodbye to Lang, and
The silver mouse hat and the yellow mouse robe.
Don't come here. You can't see the trail.
The grass by the lake is as high as people.