Poetry about zebra 1. What sentences describe zebras?

Example:

1, zebra has stripes, one black and one white, as if wearing the clothes of a navy soldier.

2. Zebras are very alert. Grassland is their territory. If someone enters their territory, they will attack that person.

Zebra is a famous "coward" and full of "nervousness". If you catch them, you will be scared to death, even killed or scared to death.

It just kept asking, and I never asked the zebra about its stripes again.

5. The zebra is dressed in a black and white striped "suit", which is elegant and generous.

6. My favorite is the cute little zebra. Its skin has black and white stripes, which is really interesting.

7. Zebras are very wild and difficult to domesticate, and adult zebras are more grumpy.

8. Zebras are herbivores and run very fast.

9. Zebras live in open plains and savanna areas, and the black and white regulations can blur their body contours and surrounding environment for protection.

10, zebra with fine lines lives in hot and dry semi-desert areas, and is occasionally seen on the plains where weeds are scorched.

2. What are the poems about horses?

1, Shangguan Yi, the "singing horse on Lushan Mountain" in the late Sui and early Tang Dynasties.

The cinnamon powder is reduced, and the shadow is empty before the month. It depends on whether the officials are confused. It's only a matter of time.

2, "Maxima" Wang Mingshizhen

A swift horse never tires of beard. The five emperors gradually stepped forward, and the three kings couldn't help but rush. How can you eat and sing the songs of Emperor Xi? What would you do if you were better than this horse?

3, "Maxima" Qing Zai Tian

Tianma Dayuan came, and the road has been opened. Luanqi is a car, so take good care of the group materials.

Once you look back, you will be grateful, and your tribute will be rare. It is rare to escape the majestic posture in the world, but it is too late to gallop thousands of miles.

I am arrogant and invite pets as soon as possible, and I am not afraid of crossing the danger. Pulling it down the independent jade steps surprised all the horses.

-"Dutch March" Qing Ye Shu

The spring breeze in the oriole was exhausted and the zebra hissed and fell down. -"Give Pengzhou the Right to Drive" Tang

6, green chickens, Sasha Vujacic zebras. -"Send Maodong Town Lin 'an" Shen

7, screaming on Christmas Eve, Sasha Vujacic zebra. -"Send Shangqiu Hou Bo Hai Ruo" in Shi Ming's letter is

8, wine will come out, zebra He Linglong. -"Send Yang to discuss three scarlet letters and one rhyme" announcement

9. "Raising Horses" Liang Qing Lampe

A wise king loves horses like lovers, and people and horses share Wang Ren. Wang Le forgot the hard work of raising horses and supplied Wang Ma and Wang Zhimin.

There are 100 Jin of aquatic plants and 10 barrel of barley and wheat. The relay frequency of adzuki bean, how many rounds of horseradish.

Ma Fei, king of Wang Xi, was not angry, but King Ma Jian was angry and jumped on people. Dongshan Sect has a vast territory, and there are thousands of horses in the stables.

There is a ghost grave in the stable in the north city, and the stable raises horses and princes. The stables in the south of the city are near the sea. Horses love drinking water and the sea is clear.

Xiguan stable is at the gate, and the horses and chariots are scattered under the door. There is a lot of grass in the open space under the city, and the horse's head eats grass and the horse's tail is horizontal.

The king ordered that horses should have the temperament of horses, and horses from the frontier were not light. A man with a toothed horse will be punished above.

White horses are crowned with pearls, dark horses with purple tassels, and purple horses are named after peach blossoms.

The zebra is decorated with a jade lock and the red horse with a golden bell. The king counts horses every day and raises Martin. If a horse is missing, the king will be uneasy.

People should not beg for the king's horse.

3. Write a children's poem about zebras.

How long is the road to dreams? I once asked the kind moon that childhood was full of beautiful dreams. Childhood is a new green leaf. I have asked the affectionate earth, I have asked the kind moon, and the clusters of rice ears picked up in the rice fields are shining with golden light in the long river of time. When time smeared a sad color on the time and space I walked through, when life filled my heart with hardships with tough hands. How long is the road to dreams? I once asked the clever star that childhood is a bud in bud. Childhood is a new green leaf. How long is the road to dreams? How long is the road to dreams? I once asked the passionate earth. I have asked the passionate earth, and I have asked the warm sun. I once asked the passionate earth. How long is the road to dreams? How long is the road to dreams? It sings softly in my silent heart. I once asked the kind moon. How long is the road to dreams? I once asked the passionate earth. How long is the road to dreams? I once asked the warm sun. How long is the road to dreams? Childhood is a bud in bud. In the warm sunshine of childhood (poetry), cuckoo is crying and laughing, poplar's hands are shaking with the wind, and childish songs are wandering in the running water. In this way, happy years are flowing in the green birch forest, insects are singing, white dandelions are emitting beautiful flower caps, and partners gathered in the wind are running intoxicating figures. In this way, there are fish playing by the gurgling stream, and greasy weeds are swinging gently. How long is the road to dreams? How long is the road to dreams? I once asked the kind moon that childhood was a blue sky, which precipitated into pearls. I carefully strung it into a shining necklace in the silent night, making my whole body and mind beautiful. I once let that clever star rejoice in the river of time. I once asked the clever star that childhood was a blue sky. I once asked the clever star that childhood was a blue sky. Childhood is full of beautiful dreams, and childhood is a blue sky. I once asked the smart star, it was a pure blue painting. I paint the years as a clear blue river flowing in my heart. I once asked the kind moon that childhood was full of beautiful dreams. I have asked the affectionate earth, I have asked the warm sun, and my childhood is full of beautiful dreams. Childhood is a bud in bud. Childhood is a new green leaf. I have asked the wise stars, I have asked the warm sun, and childhood is a bud in bud. How long is the road to dreams? Childhood is a new green leaf. I have asked the kind moon, I have asked the warm sun, and I have asked the warm sun. It is a fresh song. I use my tender hands to compose the days into a string of notes, jumping through my fingers.