Are there any poems related to mice?

Poetry: Cao Ye, the Official Hamster

The official hamster is as big as a bucket, and will not leave when someone opens the warehouse. The healthy children have no food and the people are hungry. Who will send the emperor to the king's mouth? Shuo Shuo Rats are great, rates are great, they have nothing to eat my millet! Three-year-old girls, I am not willing to take care of them. Daughters who are about to pass away are suitable for that paradise. Paradise and paradise, my love is my place? Rats are great, rats have nothing to eat my wheat! Three years old A girl with a full body, I am not willing to be kind. The daughter who is about to die is suitable for this happy country. In a happy country, my love is straight? A big rat, a big rat, has no food for my seedlings! A three-year-old girl with a full body, no one is willing to work. The passing general If you leave your daughter, you will be in the happy suburbs. In the happy suburbs, who will have the eternal name?

"The Poem of Begging for Goldfish" by Cui Riyong

The rat in Taichung needs to be familiar with it, and he will jump into the beam with confidence. Upper alcove.

Zhang Wu turned over the lamp and stained it with fat, and he came to bite the belt to retaliate against Han San.

Mo Lang said, "Zhi Wang Xiang".

Everyone will reward you if you give a golden tortoise and sell a cat.

"Ancient Temple in the Mountains" Zhang Ji

The spring grass is empty in the temple and tomb, and only birds are flying in the deserted forest.

There is a monument to record the year, but there are few people offering sacrifices to it.

The wild rats are close to the red tent, and the dust covers the painted clothes.

The water in the pond near the gate is dark, and I see dragons returning from time to time.

"The Miscellaneous Narratives of Huangfu Si in Renhe" by Li He

Your Majesty is asking for money, but it is cold, and the clan borrowed money to live in a desolate building.

The rat path in Hengting is empty and astringent, and the red jujubes hanging out of the fence are left behind.

The beauty of An Ding cuts off her yellow ribbon, takes off her tassel and drinks wine in peace.

The white pen of returning home has not been written on my head, which makes me voiceless and behind others.

It is a shame to say that you know how to offend the king, and only by expelling you can you become stronger and stronger.

Luo Feng sent his horse into Changguan, but the fan was not closed until he saw a wild dog.

I didn’t know that all the people in Jiandu were careless, and the guests were sleeping alone to watch the old man in spring.

When you return, your bones will be thin and your face will be without cream, and your head and temples will be sparse due to the epidemic energy.

If you want to be a heavenly official, who will pity you if your ancestors and grandsons are not transferred?

In the Ming Dynasty, the West Road was restored in the Yuan Dynasty, and the Kongtong Mountains were as long as the sky.