Poetry about wolves and sheep

Let's go catch sheep.

today

Here come three more members.

One is a judge.

One is the director.

One is a deputy to the National People's Congress

at present

All dressed in wolf skins

Under the cold full moon

Yeah, I wagged my tail.

The mayor said

brothers and sisters

Let's go catch sheep.

Wolf's spring

Spring is coming

Farmers began

plough

Planting beaches

Planting barren hills and mountains

finally

Zhongchangyuan

The yard is full of firewood.

Bury sheep's head

gigot

That's my food.

What do farmers scold?

know nothing at all

at that time

I am on the hillside.

warm oneself

The memory of the wolf

On the white snow

Two little white sheep are playing.

They came to me.

Not scared at all.

Two little white sheep

As white as snow.

Reminds me of the distant past.

My lovely little wolf brother