Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. 2 "Chilechuan", Chilechuan, Yinshan Mountain.
The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep.
3 "Out of the Fortress" (Wang Wei) Hunting Tianjiao lives outside Yancheng, and white grass burns wild. When the clouds are light and the wind is light, drive the horse, and the plain is easy to hide in autumn.
With the support of Qiang Health School, Fort Deng and General Lu, who were guarding the positions, stormed across Liao overnight. Jade target angle bows and beads to rein in the horse, and the Han family will give snow to visit Yao 4 "Spring Tour in Fengle Pavilion" (Ouyang Xiu). Mangroves and green hills are dying, and the grass in the long suburbs is boundless.
Tourists, no matter how old they are, should step on the flowers in front of the pavilion in spring. 5 "fortress" (Bao Rong) The west wind is strong in time and the grass is cool. Poor yellow river, nine bends are exhausted, and the felt house is without a shadow.
6 "Bian Chun" (high article) The grass is green and willows are thick, and the jade pot is full of wine. Go with the wind, sing loudly, and you will know the weight of the mountain.
7 "Three Poems on the Grassland" A yellow carpet has quietly turned into a green flat, and Guyuan has no words to fly autumn sounds. Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight.
The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting. The vast green belt with sheep grazing, a horse flying and singing drunk blue night.
The setting sun is not seen at dusk, and the mountains and trees are all yellow. Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove.
8 "Grassland" [Wang Weike] You rise and fall into a posture with a light green expression, and your delicate skin meets the call of life, which is cared and collected by Tengger singer Heaven. This region of vast expanse, let free blood melt into your body, clean body and unrestrained soul. In a depressed and empty city, I feel and long for your self-esteem. You are the most beautiful scenery in my heart. How I hope that one day your limbs can spread out in all directions. The hope of life can devour the bad effects of sandstorms. The vast territory is full of vigorous horses, clear springs, beautiful wild flowers, swaying reeds, flying swans, fat sheep, simple herders, rich horse milk and delicious meat. The primitive state continues the pure heart here and is bred here. You are God's reward for good and evil human beings, and you are a paradise in the eyes of the lost. The cruel reality mercilessly destroys you and your spring. The source is muddy and dirty, and your face is haggard and yellow. Who foolishly buried your beauty? Now in my eyes, I can only look at the old imagination with confused and sad eyes. Numb people have lost their conscience. You really hope that one day you will be quietly buried by rolling yellow sand. Your experience makes me sad.
2. What are the ancient poems about grassland?
Chileger
Northern Dynasties
Chilechuan, under the shady mountain, the sky is like a vault, and the cage covers four fields.
The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep.
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In Yuan Ye, where peppers live, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain, the awning hangs over the vast land like a felt tent. The sky is boundless and the grassland is boundless. Whenever the wind blows low, grazing cattle and sheep appear.
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lawn
The yellow carpet has quietly turned green, and Guyuan has no words to sound autumn. Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight.
lawn
The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting. The vast green belt with sheep grazing, a horse flying and singing drunk blue night.
lawn
See the sunset, the mountains and trees are yellow. Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove.
Rain in early spring Tang Hanyu
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
Wei Wuying in Xixi Tang, Chuzhou
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
"Beishan" Wang Song Anshi
Beishan lost its green and rose to the horizontal pool, and went straight to the pool. Counting the fallen flowers because I have been sitting for a long time, I found that the grass is already late.
Song Ouyang Xiu's Spring Tour in Fengle Pavilion
Mangroves and green hills are dying, and grass in the long suburbs is endless. Visitors, no matter how old they are, will walk to the front of the exhibition hall in spring.
"Send to Lujia" Tang
A stream of grass is green, and the sound outside is like home. Looking forward to the beautiful women not joining hands, the wall east sent some flowers.
Cezanne Tang Baorong
The west wind is strong in time and the grass is cool. Poor yellow river, nine bends are exhausted, and the felt house is without a shadow.
Bian Chun is a high-level article in Tang Dynasty
The grass is green and willow is thick, and the jade pot is full of wine. Go with the wind, sing loudly, and you will know the weight of the mountain.
Farewell to Tang
Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset. Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? .
Lvshi
Crow? Saibei grass
What is the suspicion of feather color? The truth is false! We share weal and woe when we are in trouble.
Crow noise trees are low and there is no swan song, and there is more than one crow and moon setting. It is difficult to determine the elegance of common customs, and great wisdom is the great sage.
Attached to Saibei grassland poem:
The eloquence aroused public suspicion, and the black color was even more embarrassing. Expectation and concern for blessings are reversed by wisdom and stupidity.
Singing with meat is a laughing stock, and throwing stones and drinking water is a good biography. Let him praise and criticize, and the branches still speak freely.
Farewell to Ancient Grass Tang Bai Juyi
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
3. What are the poems describing the grassland? Don ...
The conference semifinals outside Juyan are hunting, and the white grass grievances are burning all over the sky. When the clouds are light and the wind is light, drive the horse, and the plain is easy to hide in autumn.
With the support of Qiang Health School, Fort Deng and General Lu, who were guarding the positions, stormed across Liao overnight. The jade target angle bows and beads to rein in the horse, and the Han family gives snow to Cao Yao.
Song Ouyang Xiu's Spring Tour in Fengle Pavilion
Mangroves and green hills are dying, and grass in the long suburbs is endless. Visitors, no matter how old they are, will walk to the front of the exhibition hall in spring.
"Send to Lujia" Tang
A stream of grass is green, and the sound outside is like home. Looking forward to the beautiful women not joining hands, the wall east sent some flowers.
Author:
Wang Wei (70 1 -76 1), a native of Qixian County, Shanxi Province, was a representative poet in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. He initiated a school of ink painting, which was called "Shi Fo". In the ninth year of Kaiyuan, he became a scholar and served as Ren Taile. There are more than 400 poems today. Wang Wei is proficient in Buddhism and is greatly influenced by Zen. Buddhism has a Vimalakīrti Jing, which is the origin of Wang Wei's name and ci. Wang Wei is good at painting and calligraphy, and he is also proficient in temperament. Together with Meng Haoran, they are called "Wang Meng". There are works such as Collected Works of Wang Moshu. Wang Wei, a Zen master, studied Taoism and was proficient in poetry, books, painting and music. Together with Meng Haoran, they are called "Wang Meng". Su Shi commented: "Poetry is full of paintings; Look at the picture, there are poems in the picture. "
Background:
Zuo Zuo is a frontier poem written by Wang Wei, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, and it is the100th poem of the whole Tang poetry. The first two sentences describe the momentum of hunting, which is to render the border crossing tense. In three or four sentences, Tibetan athletes are brave and strong, suggesting the urgency of the border situation and paving the way for the second half of the poem. Five or six sentences highlight the urgency of the military situation and the speed of marching, which shows that Tang Jun has high morale and firm style. At the end of the two periods, the titles of rewarding meritorious service and comforting the army were given, which was quite appropriate. This poem is very distinctive and reflects the current fighting situation. In contrast, it first writes about the tenacity and aggression of Tubo, which causes psychological tension; Then write Tang Jun's graceful and calm, responsive, both offensive and defensive, with overwhelming momentum to win the final victory, suggesting that the poet praised Tang Jun's victory in the war with Tubo, showing the powerful national strength of the Tang Dynasty and the poet's pride and joy.
4. What are the songs about grassland?
Folk songs in northern dynasties
Chilechuan, under the shady mountain, the sky is like a vault, and the cage covers four fields.
The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep.
Three grassland poems
( 1)
The yellow carpet has quietly turned green, and Guyuan has no words to sound autumn.
Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight.
(2)
The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting.
The vast green belt with sheep grazing, a horse flying and singing drunk blue night.
(3)
See the sunset, the mountains and trees are yellow.
Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove.
Seven Laws, Crow and Saibei Grass
What is the suspicion of feather color? The truth is false!
We share weal and woe when we are in trouble.
Crow noise trees are low and there is no swan song, and there is more than one crow and moon setting.
It is difficult to determine the elegance of common customs, and great wisdom is the great sage.
Saibei grassland poems:
The eloquence aroused public suspicion, and the black color was even more embarrassing.
Expectation and concern for blessings are reversed by wisdom and stupidity.
Singing with meat is a laughing stock, and throwing stones and drinking water is a good biography.
Let him praise and criticize, and the branches still speak freely.
grass
Author: Bai Juyi
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
5. What Chilean songs are there in the poems describing Inner Mongolia grassland?
Folk songs in northern dynasties
Chilechuan,
Under the shady mountain,
The sky is like a vault,
Cage covers four areas.
The sky is gray,
Wild,
See cattle and sheep when the wind blows.
Three grassland poems
( 1)
The yellow carpet has quietly turned green, and Guyuan has no words to sound autumn.
Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight.
(2)
The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting.
The vast green belt with sheep grazing, a horse flying and singing drunk blue night.
(3)
See the sunset, the mountains and trees are yellow.
Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove.
Seven Laws, Crow and Saibei Grass
What is the suspicion of feather color? The truth is false!
We share weal and woe when we are in trouble.
Crow noise trees are low and there is no swan song, and there is more than one crow and moon setting.
It is difficult to determine the elegance of common customs, and great wisdom is the great sage.
Saibei grassland poems:
The eloquence aroused public suspicion, and the black color was even more embarrassing.
Expectation and concern for blessings are reversed by wisdom and stupidity.
Singing with meat is a laughing stock, and throwing stones and drinking water is a good biography.
Let him praise and criticize, and the branches still speak freely.
grass
Author: Bai Juyi
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
6. What poems describe Hulunbeier grassland? 1, the spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? . -Wang Wei's farewell
[Interpretation] The grass will be green next spring, will the distant son come back?
The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. -Bai Juyi's Farewell to the Ancient Grassland
[Interpretation] The long grass is lush, with yellow grass in autumn and winter and thick grass in spring. Ruthless wildfires can only burn dry leaves. When the spring breeze blows, the earth is green. Weeds and wild flowers pave the ancient road, and the end of the grass under the bright sun is your journey. I once again sent away my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
3. When Beishan loses its green and rises to Hengtang, it goes straight back to the pond.
Counting the fallen flowers because I have been sitting for a long time, I found that the grass is already late. -Wang Anshi's "Beishan"
[Interpretation] The lush green of Beishan is reflected in the mountain pond, and the spring water rises quietly. Straight ditches and curved ponds are full of waves. I was intoxicated in the spring, leisurely in the middle of the country, counting the fallen flowers and sitting for a long time. I slowly found the grass and it was very late when I went back.
4. At the end of the year, there was little first frost, and spring was known to the world.
I feel that the business is full and the east wind blows water and the green is uneven. -Zhang Shi's "beginning of spring Encounter"
[Interpretation] In beginning of spring, the weather is getting warmer. Although there is still serious freezing frost and snow, it only appears occasionally. Flowers and trees also perceive that spring is about to return to the earth, and a new green comes into view, which makes people feel full of vitality. A spring breeze blew through the pond, rippling the water.
5, the grass is green and willow is thick, and the jade pot is full of wine.
Go with the wind, sing loudly, and you will know the weight of the mountain. -Gao Pian's "Bianfang Spring Tour"
[Interpretation] Spring has arrived, the grass is green, the hip flask is tilted, and a glass of wine is filled. The songs everyone sang were loud and clear, drifting with the wind, as if they knew how heavy the mountain was.
6. Hunting Tianjiao lives outside Yancheng, and white grass burns wild.
When the clouds are light and the wind is light, drive the horse, and the plain is easy to hide in autumn. Wang Wei's "A Stuffed Work"
[Interpretation] The Hu people outside Juyan are hunting, and the white grass is burning all over the sky. Under the fog of dusk, the desert gallops in the distance, and in autumn, the vast plain has just shot sculptures.
7. The light rain in Tianjie is crisp, and the grass color is close but not close.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. -Han Yu's Light Rain in Early Spring
[Interpretation] The tiny spring rain on Chang 'an Avenue is as smooth as crisp, and there is no green at close range, but the grass is green at a distance. Early spring is a good time of spring in a year, which is much better than the willow-filled city in late spring.
8. I am alone in the grass, and there are orioles singing in the tree.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. -Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou.
[Interpretation] I like the weeds growing by the river very much. They are so quiet and interesting. Deep in the forest along the river bank, there is a constant cry of orioles, which is so euphemistic and beautiful. Because of the spring rain in the evening, the river flows more rapidly like the tide; In the dusk of the wilderness ferry, no one crossed the river, only the boat floated alone by the river.
9. Mangroves and green hills are inclined, and the grass in the long suburbs is endless.
Visitors, no matter how old they are, will walk to the front of the exhibition hall in spring. -Ouyang Xiu's Spring Tour in Fengle Pavilion
[Interpretation] Red flowers and green hills covered with green trees become interesting in the sunset, and the grass color in the suburbs seems endless. The beautiful spring is about to pass, and the flowers in Fengle Pavilion fall all over the ground. As the sun sets, tourists are still reluctant to go, lingering in front of the pavilion and enjoying the scenery in late spring.
10, there are many weeds and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset is oblique at the corner of Wuyi Lane.
Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people. -Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane
[Interpretation] Some weeds are in full bloom by the Suzaku Bridge, and only the sunset hangs at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. Swallows under the eaves of Xie 'an in Wang Dao have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.
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8. What grasses are there in the poems praising the prairie?
Author: Bai Juyi
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
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Yinshan chilechuan,
The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.
The sky is gray and wild,
See cattle and sheep when the wind blows.
The stars tilt down from the empty place,
The moon runs up the river.
Three grassland poems
( 1)
The yellow carpet has quietly turned green, and Guyuan has no words to sound autumn.
Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight.
(2)
The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting.
The vast green belt with sheep grazing, a horse flying and singing drunk blue night.
(3)
See the sunset, the mountains and trees are yellow.
Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove.
Seven Laws, Crow and Saibei Grass
What is the suspicion of feather color? The truth is false!
We share weal and woe when we are in trouble.
Crow noise trees are low and there is no swan song, and there is more than one crow and moon setting.
It is difficult to determine the elegance of common customs, and great wisdom is the great sage.
Attached to Saibei grassland poem:
The eloquence aroused public suspicion, and the black color was even more embarrassing.
Expectation and concern for blessings are reversed by wisdom and stupidity.
Singing with meat is a laughing stock, and throwing stones and drinking water is a good biography.
Let him praise and criticize, and the branches still speak freely.
9. What are the poems describing the grassland? Father's grassland mother's river mat Murong's father once described the fragrance of grassland like this; Let him never forget each other at the ends of the earth. Mother always likes to describe the mighty river; Running in my hometown on the remote Mongolian plateau. Now I finally see this vast land; Standing on the fragrant grassland, I burst into tears; The river is singing the blessings of its ancestors; Three Prairie Poems (1) The yellow carpet quietly turned green, and the ancient plain released the autumn sound in silence.
Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight. (2) The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting.
The vast green belt with sheep grazing, a horse flying and singing drunk blue night. (3) Don't look at the setting sun, the mountains and plains are all yellow.
Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove. Attached to the Saibei grassland poem: the truth of the words arouses public doubts, and the color black is more pleasing.
Expectation and concern for blessings are reversed by wisdom and stupidity. Singing with meat is a laughing stock, and throwing stones and drinking water is a good biography.
Let him praise and criticize, and the branches still speak freely.
10. Poems describing the grassland should include three grassland poems learned from primary school 1 to grade 6 (1). The yellow carpet quietly turned green, and the ancient plain silently released the autumn sound.
Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight. (2) The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting.
The vast green belt with sheep grazing, a horse flying and singing drunk blue night. (3) Don't look at the setting sun, the mountains and plains are all yellow.
Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove. What's suspicious about the feathers of Lv Qi, Crow and Saibei Grass? The truth is false! We share weal and woe when we are in trouble.
Crow noise trees are low and there is no swan song, and there is more than one crow and moon setting. It is difficult to determine the elegance of common customs, and great wisdom is the great sage.
Attached to the Saibei grassland poem: the truth of the words arouses public doubts, and the color black is more pleasing. Expectation and concern for blessings are reversed by wisdom and stupidity.
Singing with meat is a laughing stock, and throwing stones and drinking water is a good biography. Let him praise and criticize, and the branches still speak freely.
Bai Juyi, a rambling grass, comes and goes with the seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
They are sweetly crowded in the ancient avenue, the green and barren city. Ah, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. The northern folk song Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.
The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is gray and wild.
A bunch of poems about cattle and sheep grassland [Author: Chen Guanglin article entry: Li] (1) Grassland, grassland, grassland, the cradle of my life, the clear and sweet running water is the milk that feeds me, the faint grass fragrance moistens my soul, the holy and solid horseback riding is the smiling face that I climb and grow up, and the smiling face that my grandmother expects is the source of my strength. Whenever I think of grassland, grassland, I think of the cradle of my life, grassland, my lovely home, Liao. The vast grassland gave me a broad mind, the beautiful mountains and rivers gave me a strong backbone, the cold snow and ice gave me a strong character, and grandma's hardships gave me eternal strength. Whenever I think of grassland, grassland, I think of that lovely home, grassland, grassland, wine, tea, and I miss you infinitely. The grassland I fell in love with is a sweet memory of you, and a bitter attachment to you, but I miss you, the sky is blue, the heart is green, and the heart is heart to heart. I miss you, the grassland in my heart. You are a sweet memory, and I miss you with bitter attachment. When I think of you, I will deeply love my mother, accompanied by the blue sky, to the eternal grassland, the eternal grassland, the eternal grassland, the eternal grassland, the grassland full of green waves, the flowers everywhere, the grassland full of me, the grassland full of sunshine and rain, the grassland full of me and the spring breeze everywhere. You are my forever warm grassland, grassland, grassland, grassland, grassland with beautiful songs and grassland with galloping horses. I was born and raised in Sri Lanka. You are my eternal memory. Give me a piece of white clouds, float to the Saibei Plateau with affection and nostalgia, give me a spring breeze, blow to the Saibei Plateau with spring rain and new green, and flow to the Saibei Plateau with songs. Give me a bright moon with the sound of life. Hanging on the plateau of Saibei Plateau. The night is more beautiful. Hometown is brighter. (3) the ranch in my hometown. The vast pasture in my hometown is the deep and holy blue sky in my heart. I grew up eating my mother's milk and drinking fragrant milk tea. I grew up listening to sweet songs, accompanied by horses and lambs. It gave me many wonderful memories of my childhood. I often go back to the deep pasture where I was born and raised in my dreams. The ranch in my hometown. It was the deep and holy blue sky in my heart, and it was my father's love that helped me get on the horse. My mother gave me a lot of hope. The vast pasture has opened my mind. Affectionate pasture gave me great courage. My hometown ranch is the source of wisdom in my cradle of life. I will never forget the sacred pasture where I was born and raised. (4) The plateau breeze sends me cool green fields to accompany me to sing horses. I soar on the mighty plateau by the wind, and the blue sky and broad eagle let me soar, with blue waves billowing and green peaks protruding. Mountain Villa (5) Emin River Emin River, the mother river of grassland, you flow silently day and night, year after year, month after month, wave wave Emin River, you are the river of love, your milk is the life of grassland, you are the river of love, you tell the truth wherever you flow, you are the most affectionate river in the world, Emin River, you are the sacred river, and you are in danger. You gave me confidence. You are the most sacred river in the shepherd's heart. You are the river of life. You grew up drinking your milk and cultivating it with your faith. You taught me to be a long-term and pure person. It will always flow quietly like Emin River. I love you deeply. You are the river that flows in my heart forever. I respect you very much. It will always be quiet and clear in my heart. How many stories have you told about Emin River in your heart? You are the river of life for the children of grassland. Under the lightning of Matthew on the prairie. A sleepy poet has a vast grassland, and you are like a piano sleeping beside a flax mane. The grassland is vast and goes deep into the interior. I turned off the distant light with tired eyes. Grassland night, I was a guest in Dangxiong's felt bag. Matthew bent down to make tea, just like a river bending through the sleeping silence. On the other hand, on the inland night in Marthinsen, the lake lifted a huge spoon and poured it into the mouth of the world, and my hand crossed the darkness at the end of the vast grassland. Miss Dawa, I want to talk to you all night in your morning light, completely silent.