A rabbit came face to face.
I feel that she is a female rabbit.
Two big ears and affectionate style.
The past year has been a long one.
At this moment, it is carefree.
Rabbits took me into just visiting.
I don't know where to go next.
The rabbit bowed to me
Tail held high.
The corners of the mouth smile into a meniscus.
Her appearance gave me some kind of hint.
When the song is drunk
The confusing real world.
Come on, rabbit, let's drink to it.
For life, for tomorrow.
2. A modern poem about rabbits versus rabbits.
I'm really sorry.
Can't do it for you
Back up the soft sunshine.
In the burning eyes of others
Your smile
Just like your fur.
shine
I'm really sorry.
Can't do it for you
Pack your luggage.
In the arms as warm as wheat fields
You don't want to see it.
Burning gray hair
And dew
The cold light of the meteor disappearing
I'm really sorry.
I can't talk to you about time
be of the same length
In the fragrant pit in the coming year
Will not grow.
The radish we met in the past year.
You will have it, too
A new dress that has lost all its old hair
Born in the land
Will eventually disappear in this land.
This place is better than hope.
But also in the long sadness.
I only have darkness.
Begging for your forgiveness
3. Write a rabbit poem in the Tang and Song Dynasties (not modern) in a hurry. The author's topic is content.
* * * Old Rabbit Tang went to the golden bed.
* * * Buddhist sayings Barefoot people take advantage of rabbits, while boots people eat meat.
* * * Li Zhaode, the king's jailer, had heard of the goshawk, and now he saw the white rabbit's suggestion.
* * * Everyone has it, and the mountain is more valuable than the cow. Rabbit silk swallows bones, and the sea is covered by willows.
Su Xiang shouted dead rabbits, dead rabbits and blue bullets and hung them on bamboo poles. Try to look in the mirror and see it in different months.
Yan Zhenqing three words mean five miscellaneous groups, two are five miscellaneous groups, some are sweet and some are salty. Reciprocating, martial arts and rabbits. As a last resort, it is too late.
Twenty-three red rabbits written by Li Hema are useless, and Lu Bu must ride them. I heard that Xiao Guo Frog, a beautiful boy, can be controlled.
Shi Jianwu laughed at your words and spent a lot of time reading and staying up late. Come out to see the Jade Rabbit and want to cross the Milky Way.
Yang Shouyong frogs and rabbits are divided into Yushu and dragon lanterns and bronzes. Will be like preaching, no longer ask officials to ask personal questions.
The shape of Si Kongtu Qin Guan is better than today, but it is desolate and hateful. The tiger, the wolf and the Qin state are broken, and the fox and the rabbit are empty.
Han wo knows the ramp from hunting three hounds, and the maid-in-waiting knows the flag. Two rabbits are standing in front of the horse, Xuanerlin Yuer.
There are 330 Hanshan poems, and the clothes are empty. Holding a rabbit's horn bow, I plan to shoot an ignorant ghost.
Two poems by Mr. Zhang (Zhang's wife), one is "A Rabbit with a Blue Step Leaning on the Moon" and the other is "A Silver Candle and a Half Flower". Self-pity for a long-night guest makes the road spring feel at home.
* * * Vietnam's flag pavilion is reborn every day, leisurely beside Suzhou city. The prince chased the rabbit white, and the mirror lake was full in summer.
In Wang Changling, the grass is thin in early autumn, and shovels fly away. Teenagers hunt vegetarian rabbits, and horses ride home happily.
Han Yi sent Qishan people back to Changbai Mountain, turned around and left with the wind. Chai Men still has flowing water, with cold mountains and green trees all the way.
Wang Jiangong wrote 100 poems about white rabbits in the new autumn, which were bigger than boxing, with red ears and frosty hair sleeping in the grass. The son of heaven doesn't teach people to shoot, but the jade whip covers the horseshoe.
Wang Jian wrote 100 poems with ivory cones with millet and gold belts dotted with red feathers and jade spikes. While spinning and hunting, he came back with horses, chickens and rabbits and hung them on the saddle.
The new eagle in Zhang Jigong's ci is fat at first, but the king in the daytime is rare. At dusk, thousands of doors are locked, and red makeup flies forward.
Bai Juyi sent a message to "xianggong" in Hu Ling in the snow, and dreamed of the Chun Xue Liangwanghui in the Rabbit Garden, hoping to pay tribute to Qian. I feel like I'm here today. I wonder who is the guest sitting on the right?
Bai Juyi passed the second quatrain of Pei Mansion, and the old pavilion fell snow, worrying about killing Zou Mei's parents. If the Ming Dynasty was one foot deeper, no one would go to the rabbit garden.
Shi Jian Wu's immortal words are the most famous among immortal words. She once saw the Queen Mother planting peaches. The hand is written with an extraordinary pen, and the Tao is the jade rabbit hair on the horizon.
4. Modern poems describing animals 1. pigeon
Hu Shi
Clouds are light and the sky is high. What a late autumn weather!
There is a flock of pigeons playing in the air.
Look at them in twos and threes,
Back and forth,
Iraq is like Italy,—
Suddenly, the sun turned over and reflected the sky.
Very beautiful!
2. South China Tiger
Han Niu
In Guilin
In a small zoo
I see a tiger.
I squeezed into the chattering crowd,
Separated by two iron fences
Give it to the tiger in the cage
Looking around for a long time.
But I've never seen it.
The gorgeous face of the tiger
Eyes are like flames.
Tiger in a cage
Turn your back on the timid and desperate audience.
Lying quietly in the corner
Someone threw stones at it.
Someone slapped it hard.
Some people are still trying to persuade.
It ignores everything!
A long thick tail.
Long and fluttering,
Oh, tiger, tiger in cage,
Have you ever dreamed of a vast forest?
Is the spirit of humiliation twitching?
Or do you want to beat those poor and ridiculous audiences with your tail?
Your strong legs
Extending in all directions,
I see every toe and paw of yours.
It's all broken,
Condensed with thick blood!
Your toes and claws
Tied up,
Is it alive?
Or because of grief and indignation?
You use your equally broken teeth
I heard that your teeth were sawed off by an old hacksaw.
Bite them with blood.
I saw it in an iron cage
On the gray concrete wall
There are bloody canyons here.
As dazzling as lightning
I finally understand.
I left the zoo in shame,
Hear a voice in a trance
Rock-breaking roar
Have an unruly heart
Skim over my head
fly away
I saw the flame mark.
Burning eyes.
There are also huge and broken
Bloody toes and claws!
3.bluebird
Zi Rong
A long time ago-
Humans chase bluebirds,
Jade bird, where are you?
The young man said:
The bluebird is on Cupid's arrows.
Middle-aged people say:
The bluebird is accompanied by the "Horse Gate".
The old man said:
Don't forget, Jade Bird has a pair.
Flying wings.
5. Modern poetry about animals
This is a lonely horse.
It doesn't want to be driven.
It wants to break free from the reins of fate.
So he left his master.
Escape from the herd.
This is a lonely horse.
It drags its tired body to find happiness in the distance.
Only to find that there is no more lonely horse.
It jumped over the hill and waded across the stream.
Shuttle between cities
Its iron hooves have long been worn out and far away from that grassland.
This is a lonely horse.
It came to the water's edge.
Occasionally I see a shadow in the water, reflecting a vicissitudes of life horse face.
Its mane has already fallen off and it is covered with bruises.
Time has turned it into a lonely old horse.
It lay down slowly, thinking of the grassland, the horses running together, and the people who drove it away.
Turbid eyes can no longer see the distant road.
This is a lonely horse.
The grassland does not belong to it.
But he will always belong to the grassland.
6. a modern poetry movement no.333, about my love for rabbits.
When we meet again,
There are beautiful strangers.
Confident and weak feet
Step on a pool of leaves
Fall into the water and become obedient
A season later.
It is also heading for autumn.
Shining like never before.
I appreciate the aging.
The shadow at noon is like a soybean.
Light up the dim lights in burrow.
And the news came from the end of the fireworks.
As long as autumn.
Because the face of the sky is a piece.
The narrow mirror fleet ran aground.
The geese flow silently.
1987-8
7. Rabbit's Poem Rabbit is white, with long ears and short tail. It is really cute. Rabbits are really strange. Two small eyes sparkled. Rabbits love to eat green vegetables. Come on, it was quick. Little rabbit is very good, very good. Jump, run, run, run. The rabbit is kneeling on the ground, basking in the sun and patting itself. It is really warm. The rabbit stood on the ground and posed. Look at them. How free. Rabbits are not afraid of the wind. Rain is coming, rain is coming, rain is coming, mother's arms are coming, and there is dependence. Little rabbit is white, with long ears and short tail. It is really cute. Little rabbit is very strange, and its bright eyes are shining. Little rabbit loves to eat vegetables, and it is quite fast. Little rabbit is very good, jumping and running, and running really fast.