2. Poems describing the waves of wheat "Nan Gezi·The sun is thin and the flowers are blooming" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi The sun is thin and the flowers are blooming, and the wind and the waves of wheat are light. A light rain comes at night and washes the countryside. It's a good spring and it's almost Qingming Festival. The fire of frying tea has been changed, but it is still added to porridge. When you are high, there will be more than enough purity. This music is soundless, tasteless and most difficult to name. "Bodhisattva Man: Remembering the Drunkenness Before Flowers in the Years" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Su Xiang Remembering the Drunkenness in Front of the Flowers in the Years. Now the flowers are falling and people are haggard. Wheat waves roll into Qingchuan. The cuckoo's voice is pitiful. There are books but no geese to send. Sophora japonica wind blows lightly in early summer. Home is by the sunset. I am sad when the moon is full. "Han Gong Chun·The end of the tea" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Chen Yunping The end of the tea, the mulberry clouds and wheat waves are rising, and the weather is like autumn. In the south garden, half of the dew tips are covered with golden millet threads. The warm fragrance and wine are so delicate that you don’t know the sorrow of spring. The Yingyuan is quiet, the light clouds make it late, who can accompany you on a clear tour. I prefer the purple rhizome and the yellow plum blossoms, and I want the golden pot to be the best reward. I still stay in Yangzhou. After getting drunk the night before the flowers, the slanting moon is on the building. The sentence of turning over the steps is good, remember Xuanhui, this day is romantic. The temples have been changed, and the bottom of a hat should now be the shame of a flower. "Early Summer" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Anonymous When dawn comes, the east wind blows across the face, and all the streams and mountains across it belong to Zhurong. The willows and lotuses are green, and the crabapples are red with pomegranates. The rice needles prick the water to connect the green acres, and the wheat waves turn over the clouds and rise into the blue sky. I have a floating melon that sinks, and Li Yue, all of you, go up to the Zixiao Peak. "Books Passing Through the Ancient City of Jinyang" Era: Yuan Dynasty Author: Yuan Haowen In front of the Huiyuan Temple, the Jin stream is full of green leaves and silver flowers, clear to the bottom. The western mountains on the water are like a hanging screen, with a lush green sky for thirty miles. The north gate of the Central Plains has a majestic situation. I want to see the city tower in the clouds and smoke. I read about the past and present at Wangchuan Pavilion, but there are waves of wheat swaying in the spring breeze. Don't you see, the dragon's horns are bald at the head of Zhoushan, and the city has been destroyed by the white pagoda. When King Xue came out to surrender, the people refused to surrender, and the roof tiles flew like arrows. The Fenliu people moved to Daxiamen, and the government moved to Tangming Village. Only the huge screen lost its luster, and Heluo was dimmed several times. There are green dragons in the east and jade tigers in the west. There are clouds and rain on the golden bird goblet. Regardless of the residences of the people or the government, there are more than a hundred houses where immortals and Buddhas live. Ghosts have fought with geniuses for thousands of years, and their fighting for teachings has turned them into scorched earth. To this day, my parents cry to the sky, hating the pain of traveling to Henan. The ghosts and witches of the southerners are fond of Jixiang, and thousands of people have set up a series of posts. The cross of Guan Street was changed into a T-shape and the Bingzhou Canal was broken and destroyed. When peace comes, let's look at the official buildings in Jinyang again. "Two Poems on Xia Wu Ji Shi" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Bai Yuchan When dawn comes, the east wind blows across the face, and after passing all the streams and mountains, it belongs to Zhu Rong. The willows and lotuses are green, and the crabapples are red with pomegranates. The rice needles prick the water to connect the green acres, and the wheat waves turn over the clouds and rise into the blue sky.
I have a floating melon that sinks and Li Yue, all of you go to Zixiao Peak together. "Five Poems on Spring Pastoral" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Chen Xisheng The pear key imitates the boiling of the fields and the farmers, and the sound of the blood-kissed cuckoo makes the tree red. The rice seedlings stand tall and the needles are green, and the wheat waves turn green. The rain in the quiet flower village is difficult to sing, and the clams are barking in the wind on the cold grass bank. Outside the stream, the clouds pass by and the flute is chaotic, and there is a slight smoke and wild colors, trees, dragons and green onions.
3. What are the poems describing wheat waves? 1: Gaoliu Changtu sings to see off guests, secretly startling the time sequence and turning it into a songbird. The cool breeze breaks the heat for three consecutive days, and the good rain is worth ten thousand yuan at the right time. The distant ridge embraces the branches and surrounds the wild scenery, and the moving clouds follow the horses to create light shade. Waking the whip makes people happy in the city boundary. The mulberry trees are overcast and the wheat waves are deep. 2: When dawn comes, the east wind blows across the face, and all the streams and mountains pass by, belonging to Zhurong. The willows and lotuses are green, and the crabapples are red with pomegranates. The rice needles prick the water to connect the green acres, and the wheat waves turn over the clouds and rise into the blue sky. I have a floating melon that sinks and Li Yue, all of you go to Zixiao Peak together. 3: When I am young, I remember being drunk in front of flowers. Now the flowers are falling and people are haggard. Wheat waves roll into Qingchuan. The cuckoo's voice is pitiful. There are books but no geese to send. Sophora japonica wind blows lightly in early summer. Home is by the sunset. I am sad when the moon is full. 4: The sun is thinning, the flowers are blooming, the wind is gentle and the wheat waves are gentle. A light rain comes at night and washes the countryside. It's a good spring and it's almost Qingming Festival. The fire of frying tea has been changed, but it is still added to porridge. When you are high, there will be a residual purity. This music is soundless, tasteless and most difficult to name. 5: The tea leaves are in full bloom, there are mulberry clouds and wheat waves, and the weather is like autumn. In the south garden, half of the dew tips are covered with golden millet threads. The warm fragrance and wine are so delicate that you don’t know the sorrow of spring. The Yingyuan is quiet, the light clouds make it late, who can accompany you on a clear tour. I prefer the purple rhizome and the yellow plum blossoms, and I want the golden pot to be the best reward. I still stay in Yangzhou. After getting drunk the night before the flowers, the slanting moon is on the building. The sentence about turning the steps is good, remember Xuanhui, this day is romantic. The temples have been changed, and the bottom of a hat should now be the shame of a flower. Li Jian's "Wind Blowing Wheat Waves" In the distance, under the blue sky, golden wheat waves surged. It was the place where you and I once loved. When the breeze blew the smell of harvest to my face, I remembered that your soft words once made me wet. Eyes, um, we sang in the fields, longed for winter but failed to wait for the sunshine. This autumn scene, let the lost vows fly in the west wind, just like your soft long hair once fragrant my dream land, la la la.
4. Are there any poems with the word "Mai Lang"? Hello, there are many poems with the word "Mai Lang" 1. The mulberry clouds are dense and the wheat waves are deep (Wang Yun of the Yuan Dynasty "Guo Shagoudian") 2. The wind is gentle and the wheat waves are light (Song Dynasty Su Shi·"Nan Gezi·The Ribo Flower House Blooms") 3. The wheat waves roll into the Qingchuan (Song Dynasty Su Xiang·"Bodhisattva Man·Recalling the Drunk Before Flowers") 4. Zheng Sang Yun Wheat waves (Song Dynasty, Chen Yunping's "Spring in the Han Palace, Blooming Tea") 5. Wheat waves turn over the clouds and rise into the blue sky (Song Dynasty, Anonymous' "Early Summer") 6. Wheat waves are in front of the water (Song Dynasty, Su Shi's "Five New Year's Poems") 7 , But there are wheat waves shaking the spring breeze (Yuan Yuan Haowen, "The Calligraphy of the Ancient City of Jinyang") 8. The wheat waves turn over the clouds and rise into the blue sky (Song Dynasty, Bai Yuchan, "Two Poems on Xia Wu Ji Shi") 9. The wheat waves turn over in Long Cui Po (Song Dynasty, Chen Xisheng's "Five Spring Pastoral Miscellaneous Poems") 10. Bilong smoke produces wheat waves and fat (Song Dynasty, Chen Zao's "Spring Festival Gala Suburban") 11. Wheat waves are turning in the wind and swallows are cool (Song Dynasty, Li Xin's "Send Off") "Three Poems of the Qian Messenger") 12. The wild wind shakes the wheat waves in the cold (Song Dynasty Ouyang Xiu "Visiting the Taiqing Palace and Immediately Passing Out of the City") 13. Catch shrimps in the wheat waves (Song Dynasty Shi Kexiang "Stanza 109") "First") 14. The waves of wheat are unprecedented (Su Shi, Song Dynasty, "Five New Year Poems") 15. The waves of wheat are high (Wang Bai, Song Dynasty, "Pastoral Songs to the Humble Shepherd") 16. The waves of wheat are affected by the wind (Wang Mai, Song Dynasty) · "Two poems about what happened on the way back to the pond") 17. The waves of wheat are falling in the wind and the green sky is beating against the sky ("Guanghua Pavilion" by Wei Boxun in the Song Dynasty) 18. The waves of wheat are shaking into a surge ("Two poems on the road to Changshan" by Zhao Fan in the Song Dynasty) 19 , The fields of beautiful wheat and waves are still being cultivated (Zheng Qingzhi of the Song Dynasty, "Guests have recited Yuan Mengzhai's rain rewards, and the Yuan Dynasty is also very happy") 20. The mulberry trees are dark and the wheat waves are deep (Wang Yun of the Yuan Dynasty, "Guosha" Goudian").
5. Are there any poems with the word "Mai Lang"? Hello, there are many poems with the word "Mai Lang" 1. The mulberry clouds are dense and the wheat waves are deep (Yuan·Wang Yun·"Guoshagoudian") 2. The wind is gentle with the waves of wheat (Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Nan Ge Zi·The Sun is Fading in the Flower House") 3. The waves of wheat roll over the Qingchuan (Su Xiang of the Song Dynasty, "The Bodhisattva Man·Reminiscent of Drunk Before Flowers in His Age") 4. The wheat waves of Zhengsang Cloud (Song Dynasty, Chen Yunping's "Spring in Han Palace, Blooming Tea") 5. The wheat waves roll over the clouds and rise into the blue sky (Song Dynasty, Anonymous' "Early Summer") 6. The wheat waves are in front of the water (Song Dynasty, Su Shi's "Five New Year's Poems") 7. But there are wheat waves shaking the spring breeze (Yuan Yuan Haowen, "The Book of Passing Jinyang Ancient City") 8. The wheat waves turn over the clouds and the sky rises into the blue sky (Song Dynasty, Bai Yuchan, "Two Poems on Xia Wu Ji Shi") 9. The wheat waves turn green in the long wind Broken (Song Dynasty·Chen Xisheng·"Five Poems on Spring Pastoral") 10. Bilong smoke makes wheat waves fat (Song Dynasty·Chen Zao·"Spring Festival Gala Suburban") 11. Wheat waves are turning in the wind and swallows are cool (Song Dynasty·Li Xin·"Giving Money" "Three Poems of the Envoy") 12. The wild wind shakes the wheat and the waves are cold (Ouyang Xiu, Song Dynasty, "Wandering the Taiqing Palace and leaving the city, I immediately opened my mouth to take it") 13. Catch shrimps in the wheat waves (Shi Kexiang, Song Dynasty, "One hundred and nine verses" 》) 14. The waves of wheat are unprecedented (Su Shi, Song Dynasty, "Five New Year Poems") 15. The waves of wheat are high (Wang Bai, Song Dynasty, "Pastoral Songs to the Humble Shepherd") 16. The waves of wheat are affected by the wind (Wang Mai, Song Dynasty) "Two Poems on the Road Returning to the Pond") 17. The waves of wheat are blown by the wind and the green sky hits the sky ("Guanghua Pavilion" by Wei Boxun of the Song Dynasty) 18. The waves of wheat are shaking into a surge ("Two Poems on the Road to Changshan" by Zhao Fan of the Song Dynasty) 19. The wheat fields are beautiful and the waves are still plowing (Zheng Qingzhi of the Song Dynasty, "Guests recited Yuan Mengzhai's rain reward, and the Yuan Dynasty is also very happy") 20. The mulberry trees are dark and the wheat waves are deep (Wang Yun, Yuan Dynasty, "Crossing the Shagou" Shop》)
6. What are the sentences that describe wheat waves? 1) Some of the chrysanthemum leaves are like golden "wheat waves", undulating with the wind; some are like sea anemone tentacles, curved; The cockscombs are uneven; some are like fountains, with umbrella-shaped corollas on their heads. How beautiful! There are water droplets rolling on the leaves, really like small crystal clear pearls falling on the jasper plate, so beautiful. 2) The fiery red sun bakes the golden earth, the wheat waves roll, hitting the mountains in the distance, and the clouds in the sky hit the cars on the road, like the waves surging against the ships. 3) Look at the green wheat seedlings, turning into waves of wheat under the blowing of the spring breeze, as if waving to me; the flags are flying in the wind, the waves of wheat are rolling, and it is like thousands of horses galloping. The proud mood is simply beyond words! Huge! A sense of responsibility will surge and rise in my heart! 4) The golden wheat waves extend into the distance in waves. 5) By mid-spring, many North American wheat fields are extremely beautiful because of the large waves of wheat waiting to be harvested. 6) The endless fields are rippling with golden waves of wheat. 7) Standing on a high place, you can see the waves of wheat rising and falling in the distance, which is very spectacular. 8) The breeze blows, and the golden wheat waves rise and fall one after another. 9) The wilderness is open, the wheat waves are rolling, and the golden patches are surging with the wind. 10) Willows fly with catkins in May, wheat waves roll in and there is a good harvest. 11) In the wheat field, the ears of wheat are full and golden. When the wind blows, the wheat waves roll, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. 12) During the awn season, the waves of wheat are full of fragrance. The birds in the fields are singing happily, and the golden people everywhere are busy. 13) The golden wheat stirs up layers of wheat waves in the wind, like a pool of gold, shining so brilliantly. 14) In the fields, the waves of wheat are rolling, making it look like a good harvest. 15) The wind blows and the waves of wheat roll, the birds sing and the green trees line up, the green willows flutter on both sides of the bank, and the earth is covered with green forests.