Answer:
I wear a red robe, with staff in hand and a stone in my throat. What am I?
It rows quickly with four oars but never comes out from under its own roof. What is it?
What force and strength cannot get through, I with my unique teeth can do. What am I?
I reach for the sky but clutch to the ground. Sometimes I leave but I am always around.
I carry you down a gentle stream.
Runs over fields and woods all day. Under the bed at night sits not alone, With long tongue hanging out, Resting at your feet until we go for a walk