Seize the opportunity to ask,
The lonely mountain diverges from north to south.
Seeing Chili red,
The first bud is still green.
Father Luo has a good dream.
I remember there was a time when birds lived together.
Kind of, well dressed,
Beauty is empty.
Petite spring is not enough.
Very shy,
Afraid of entering the Jade Hall and the Golden Hall.
Learn palace makeup by mistake,
Bees with pink foreheads are dancing gently.
Jiang Kong is late,
The hardest thing is to make old friends with Matsutake.
Very lonely.
The flute leans on the painting floor, playing western music.
The clouds break and the night is low.
Light smoke belt,
The wind moved the curtains.
Count clubs,
Incense flickered on the snow window.
Red furnace banter.
It's wine noodles, Joan crisp cuts first.
The cloud curtain is warm,
I don't know. Outside,
The moon is cold and windy.
Wandering and careless clouds are half swept.
Zheng laughed and fiddled with the treasure string.
Warm poles bring spring,
I'm aware of the shear wave.
Flowers are delicate and willows are weak.
Drunk and hugged.
Low warning.
I have been smoked for a long time.
2. What poems describe "lions"? 1, "South Pigeon Wu Jie Qingpingle"
Year: Song Author:
Who do you want to talk to now? Red furnace chip snow pliers hammer. It is doubtful to hit a golden lion. The shepherd girl opened her eyes and the clay figurine frowned. The flat peach has been blooming late. Don't smile at the spring breeze, just wait.
2. Moshan Yao Xi Yin Tianhai
Year: Song Author: Xiang Ziyin
Tian Yao Hai Yin. It's hard to be right. Shu Qi shines on the world. It is clear and strict. Changqingsong Trail, the old peak and the old mountain, are deeply hidden and hidden, and samadhi light does not harm.
Golden lion, don't be surprised when you fight. Put the chess pieces on the red stove, and you can understand the situation without them. There is no way, never go to the present, whether it is dark, dark or bright, only the dragon is not ignorant.
3. "He Xinlang throws great water into the sky"
Year: Song Author: Ge Changgeng
The asphalt sky was made sticky by water. Do □□, mountains and rivers, light culvert inside and outside. The spring breeze looks for everything all night, and the rain outside the eaves is endless. At dawn, six flowers are decadent. Yao Shuqilin is freezing cold, knowing whose family and charming girls are careless in grooming. Squeeze it, little lion. The architecture of Joan of Arc is a great pleasure for the Eastern Emperor. -make, Yulong war, LiuMian fly up. Poems written by beautiful women through the ages are like salt and rice. Try it, Yantou Xi dike. The world of dust and silver, I remember that year, I went to Yaochi Club. Jade Qing, it really is.
4. fisherman's song/fisherman
Year: by Li Peng.
Sun Wei, the first official of South Campus, is the only one. Xihe lion sits like a door.
Silk fans are cool and easy to winnow. Guess what? Eat a stick for no reason, don't look for it.
5. "Echoes of Spring Crane in Qinyuan" Volume III
Year: Yuan Author: Feng Zunshi
When you have an epiphany, you won't disguise the outer edge. Let Teng Teng stand upright, the ends of the earth, wild cranes in the clouds, whether it is a fleeting time. Before the moon is downwind, I am free and happy, I sing when I am happy, and I sleep when I am sleepy. Looking back, falling flowers fly catkins, far away from water and light smoke. Originally, there was nothing to say, nothing to preach, and Tao was a strong name, so there was no Zen. Peach blossom and willow green are natural news, so there is no need to fight against bamboo and lotus. The overall situation is invisible, the vacuum is absent, and it is very small. Shishi, dare to talk nonsense, talk about the sky.
6. "Xi Qian Ying, tired of leaving the soil"
Year: Song Author: Anonymous
Tired of leaving dirt behind. You will be happy and idle, and you will be friends with purity. The sword hangs cold light, and an yun will be defeated by five elements. Collect the mysterious treasures of caves and jump out of the shell of yin and yang. Dadan is. Riding the sun and the moon, rubbing against the stars. Yingxiu after leading the way. With the opportunity, it is obvious that the magic hand. Iron gate, gold thread, everywhere seven wear eight wear. Draw out the golden lion, vibration waterfowl mountain beast. Look back quickly. Facing the blue sky, have a good sleep and have a sunny day.
7. "Forty-one Fu"
Year: Song Author: Sprouting
Put on wild dried skin and roar like a lion.
If you refer to the East as the West, you will do nothing.
Starts up the dharma body and hides the Beidou.
8. "Ode to Poetry 102"
Year: Song Author: Shi Shaotan
Jiaocheng East, a small jungle.
Surrounded by sandalwood, the lion groaned.
On the fourth window of the falling moon, there are clouds and valleys, and I see the heart of an ancestor.
Poor eyes are poor eyes.
9. One hundred and sixty-nine songs
Year: Song Author: Shi Zhipeng
Lin Tan, Lion Cave.
It's not appropriate to squat, just turn over,
When the smoke disappears, they can be picked up.
Not the heart, not the Buddha,
A discerning monk should not neglect.
10, Gongci
Year: Ming Author: Zhu Quan
Throughout the night, Hua Yao was full of forbidden orders, and the rising sun was reflected on the West House at dawn.
Imperial secretary gave birth to a lion in the snow, and laughed at the ice hairpin as a jade hairpin.
The two words below this poem about lions are called snow lions.
But it has nothing to do with lions. I think ancient people concentrated on the plains and could not see African lions. Now it seems that it can only be seen in the zoo.
A little, I don't know why there is a lion dance. There are tigers and bears in the images in ancient poems. I have never really seen the ancients love hunting or shooting lions. Wu and I have known each other for a long time, so I asked on impulse, the north and south branches of Gushan.
I saw Chili red, and the fragrant buds were still green at first. Father Luo has a good dream.
I remember there was a time when birds lived together. I like it vaguely, well dressed and beautiful.
Petite spring is not enough. I'm too shy to go into the jade palace.
I learned palace makeup by mistake, and my pink forehead was yellow and light. Jiang Kong is old, and the most difficult thing is to make old friends with Matsutake.
Very lonely. The flute leans on the painting floor, playing western music.
At night, the clouds break through the fog, the light smoke diffuses, and the wind is frightening. Counting plum blossoms, fragrant falling snow window.
Red furnace banter. It's wine noodles, Joan crisp cuts first.
The cloud screen is warm, and I don't know the evil wind outside the door. Wandering and careless clouds are half swept.
Zheng laughed and fiddled with the treasure string. The warm pole gives birth to spring, which has been awakened by shear waves.
Flowers are delicate and willows are weak. Drunk and hugged.
Low warning. I have been smoked for a long time.
4. What are the poems praising the lion? 1. One day, when the lion enters the forest, I will be angry with the roaring mountains and rivers. One day, I will visit hell, and I will turn it upside down. One day, when I was swimming in the sky, the gods knelt beside me. One day, I want the world to sing.
2. Ma Xin crossed the white jade saddle, and the moonlight on the battlefield was cold. -two songs by Wang Changling.
The general has just set foot on a BMW with a white jade saddle and left for war. After the battle, only the bleak moonlight remained on the battlefield.
3. A tree with cold plum and white jade belt is close to village road and creek bridge. -Theway jujube sister
There is a tree whose plum blossoms bloom early and its branches are as white as jade.
4. Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the 12th floor. The immortal climbed the summit for me, symbolizing longevity. -Li Bai gave Jiang a prefect and a good slaughter.
There are twelve pavilions and five cities in the Palace Que and the capital of White. The immortal caressed the top for me and received the longevity charm.
The yellow Jin Cuodao is covered with white jade and shines through the window at night. -Lu You's trip to Jin Cuodao
A treasure knife inlaid with gold and jade, its dazzling light goes straight into the sky through the window at night.
6. The golden lion rides a high seat, and the white jade tail talks about mystery. -Li Bai's "Emei Mountain Moon Song" sent the monks to Beijing.
The emperor and dignitaries boarded the banquet, holding their tails in their hands and talking about the way of emphasizing metaphysics. I wander the five mountains like clouds, but you can see the Lord and swim in the Danque.
7. Golden-eyed jade claws hang on the stars, and all animals are surprised by the smell. Anger frightened the bear, and the male bear drove the tiger and leopard to be angry with Ying Ying. -Xia Yan "Lion"
All the animals have been tamed, and the smell of spring breeze is everywhere. -Lion Peak in Song Yan.
9. The dragon jumps, the lion roars, and the head shakes. If you ask for the first time, give me back the thunderbolt. -Huang Mengyou's Lion Rock
10. The town must be fake and heavy, and the stone carving is a sister-in-law. I am good at modeling, and children are eager to understand. -Liu's "Ten Poems in the Study, Paper Lions"
1 1. If the rock shape is clumsy, it is impossible to travel thousands of miles. There are no birds and animals, when the wind and thunder roar. -Mei's Ten Questions about Shi Siming's Lion Rock.
12. The rain hit the ceiling like raindrops, and the teacher and son were talking. -Guan Xiu "Send Ya Zen Master"
13. Manjusri's heart is dying. When will he get off the platform? Self-satisfied, famous forever, no beast down the mountain. -Qian "Lion Peak"
14. Look up at the sky according to the cave entrance and squat grotesque. There are no jackals in the mountains, leaving solitary apes to crow at midnight. -Ji Xu's Lion Peak
15. Sister-in-law walked for 200 days, and Yu Tu was all the rage. -Yi Zhu's "Watching the Lion"
Lion (scientific name: Panthera leo) male is 260 cm long and weighs 180~250 kg, and has a mane on the neck. The female animal is smaller, generally only two-thirds of the male animal, so it is the only hermaphrodite and gregarious cat.
Distributed in most parts of Asia, Africa and India, they live in open grasslands or semi-desert areas. Its habits are obviously different from other wild animals such as tigers and leopards, and it is the cat with the highest degree of evolution. The pregnant period of female animals is 105- 1 16 days, and each fetus gives birth to 2-5 litters, with 7 litters at most, mostly in grass or caves. Lions can live for 20-25 years.
People who praise lions have a high level of education, wide social knowledge, fluent eloquence and strong adaptability. "See what people say, see what Bodhisattva plays", which is played on the spot and speaks volumes.
His eulogy is humorous, exaggerated, healthy and progressive, and his language is concise, vivid, easy to understand and easy to remember. Its format is four sentences in each paragraph. The first sentence is generally narrated around lions, arhats and monkeys, and serves as the opening sentence of the lion's eulogy. Each sentence of the four sentences is not limited by the number of words, and rhymes according to the rule of 13 or the habits of local dialects.
5. Ask for domineering poems about tigers and lions. If one day the tiger returns to the mountain, it will be bloody. Who will compete with it?
The dragon was played by shrimp on the beach, and the tiger fell to Pingyang and was bullied by dogs.
Tigers crouch in the mountains and listen to the wind, dragons lie in the shallows and other tides.
At the end of the sea, the sky is the shore and the mountain is the peak.
If Dongshan can rise in the sun, Dapeng will spread its wings and hate the sky.
There is no tiger falling in Pingyang, and the wind rises again.
One day, the dragon will get water and turn the Yangtze River back.
One day the phoenix will return to its nest and the Great Wall will never fall.
One day the tiger will return to the mountain, and half the sky will be dyed red with blood.
One day, when a lion walks into the forest, I will growl angrily at the mountains and rivers.
One day, I will visit hell and turn it upside down.
One day, I will swim across the horizon and the gods will kneel beside me.
One day, it will be sunny, and I want the world to sing.
One day, when I get ahead, I want to be the only one in the world.
Heroes in the world come out of our generation, enter the rivers and lakes, and the years are gone.
You can't get drunk when you are talking and laughing.