Answer:
What is that which, while it lives, constantly changes its habit, that is buried before it is dead, and whose tomb is valued wherever it is found?
What can honk without a horn?
I say hoot and I'm wise. I sleep during the day and hunt at night. What am I?
It rows quickly with four oars but never comes out from under his own roof. What is it?
I am known for my beautiful mane and people ride on my back. What am I?
What is it that makes tears without sorrow. And takes its journey to heaven?