The long head across the road is as high as the bank, and the back of a man riding an ox is as steady as a boat

Ten miles away from Pingchuan, people return home late, and countless cattle and sheep are heard in the wind

Threaded by straw ropes My nose is tied to the firewood leaf, I am still breathing and no one is asking about right and wrong

If gold can be planted, my strength will never stop

My cold eyebrows are pointed at a thousand people, I bow my head and am willing to be a ruzi ox

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time. ——"Drunk Song" Li Bai

Niu

Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty

Qi Ge first entered the stage, and Yan Zhen performed his feats early. If you want to go to the peach grove, first pass under the catalpa tree.

In Wu, the moon is wheezing, and the dream is convulsed. How can I get 10% off without using five cents?

Cowherding Song

Lu Guimeng of the Tang Dynasty

Shrugging shoulders and snuggling up to one another, running sideways and running diagonally, and then scattering.

The desolate slopes and chasms are inexplicable, and isolated islands often stand on the back.

The ripe grain

Kong Pingzhong of the Song Dynasty

The west wind blows in the scent of grain and millet, and the sound of spring falls in Dou Valley.

The old cow paid off the debt of farming, gnawing grass and lying on the slope at sunset.

Sick Cow

Southern Song Dynasty·Li Gang

Plowing a thousand acres will actually bring about a thousand boxes. Who will be injured again when exhausted?

I hope that all living beings will be well fed and will not be sick and suffer from illness.