Poems and songs about desert camels

1. Poems describing camels are big when it rains and small after the war. Every year, whole grains raise camel fat. "Cliff Wan Ren likes cutting iron,

Birds can't fly over moss stones.

There are no bicycles in the dead forest,

It rained heavily in June.

Sasha went through customs,

Camels roar at Huang Yun at night.

Zheng Hong flew into the sky,

The wind blows, the mountains are low and the moon is small.

-Chen Yuanfu's "Juyong Diecui"

I often take this picture off the stone drum and advise me to try to make a stone drum song.

Du Fu is gone. Li Bai is dead. What can my poor talent do for Shigu? .

When the power of the Zhou Dynasty was weak and people's grievances in China were boiling, Emperor Xuandi was furious and waved his sacred spear.

And open his big audience, accept all the tributes, and kings and lords come before him with sonorous weapons.

They hunted in Qiyang, proving their marksmanship, and the fallen birds and animals were scattered for 3 thousand miles.

This discovery was recorded and told the new generation that these drums were cut from protruding cliffs and made of stone.

Poets and craftsmen, all the first steps, creation and chisel-set in the mountains.

It's raining, moxibustion, wildfire burning, ghosts guarding you. oh

Where will he find the trace on this paper? Loyal to the original, without changing a hair.

The meaning is deep, the phrase is obscure and difficult to read, and the style of the characters is neither square nor tadpole-shaped.

Time has not conquered the beauty of these letters, and the sword is sharp.

Like a phoenix dance, like an angel hovering down, like a jade coral tree with staggered branches.

Golden rope and iron rope lock Niuzhuang, like a fragrant tripod thrown into the sea, like a dragon sky.

Historians forgot to collect these ancient poems in order to make the music songs of the two books more colorful and compelling.

Confucius traveled in the west, but not to Qin. He chose our planet and stars, but missed the sun and the moon.

Alas, it's too late to live in the past. I can't help crying when I think of these beautiful things.

I remember that when I was awarded the highest degree, it was the first year of Yuanhe.

A friend of mine, who was in the western camp at that time, offered to help me remove these ancient relics.

I took a shower, changed my clothes, and then made a request to the headmaster, stressing to him the rarity of these most precious things.

They can be wrapped in blankets and packed in boxes. Ten barrels can only hold a few camels. camel

Like a high incense burner, add luster to the palace, otherwise their brilliance and value will increase by a hundredfold.

If the monarch shows them to universities, students can study them and decipher them without doubt.

Many people, attracted to the cultural capital, will soon gather from all corners of the empire.

We can wash the moss, pick out the dirt, restore the original surface and put them in a suitable and safe place forever.

Covered by a huge building with a wide eaves, where they won't suffer as before.

But government officials are used to it. Please be grateful to me.

So the shepherd boy beat the drums to make a fire, and the cows polished their horns on it, and no one dealt with them devoutly.

Still aging and rotting, they may be erased soon. For six years, I have been sighing for them and singing to the west.

The familiar handwriting of Wang Xizhi, although beautiful, can have several pages, only for a few white geese.

But now, eight generations after the week, all the wars are over, why doesn't anyone care about these drums?

The empire is peaceful, the government is free, poets are respected again, Confucianism and men.

Anneng is still on the list, and it really needs an eloquent flow, just like a cataract.

But, alas, my voice, in my song of stone drums, turned into a pleading voice choked by my own tears.

-Tang Hanyu's "Shigu Song" is familiar in a county, and there are many alfalfa in autumn mountains. Guan Yun often brings rain, but water cannot become a river.

Qiang women are intellectual fit, and Hull makes camels. Self-injury, late eyes, confusion and enrichment.

2. The ancient poem about desert is 1. A bicycle wants to ask about the border, which is a country that has lived for a long time.

Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.

When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan. Don, Frontier Messenger

2, the desert dust is faint, and the red flag is half rolled out of Yuanmen.

The former army fought in Taohe River overnight, and it was reported that Tuguhun was captured alive. Tang Wang Changling's "Joining the Army"

Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! And sand, from the desert, yellow flies to heaven. On the night of the ninth month, there was a cold wind blowing in the wheel tower and the valley, and the valley was full of broken boulders like pecking rice, which went down and forward with the wind. Despite the dust, the Tatar horse fat, the west of the Jinshan Mountain, and the gathering of smoke and dust, Oh, general of China's army, start your campaign! Wear your armor all night and let your soldiers March with sonorous weapons! When the sharp wind cuts the face like a knife. The sweat of snow evaporates on horseback, freezing the pattern of five-flowered coins, your challenge from the camp, and the ink bottle from the ice. It has chilled the heart of the barbarian chief, knowing that he is short and straight, and dare not answer it. Strategist Simon is also performing.

Tang Cen Can's Song of Running the Horse River bid farewell to Feng, the general of the Western Expedition.

This poem about desert makes it difficult.

Don

Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County.

Levy Peng, return the geese to Wu.

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.

When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.

Young people go to towns and raise their voices in the desert. -White Horse Articles Cao Zhi in Wei and Jin Dynasties

Poor and desolate birds don't fly, and Qianshan Dream is still lazy. -Say goodbye to Dugu gradually in long sentences, and give directions to Yan Ba, Shi Yutang and Cen Can.

Outside the Great Wall of Wan Li, five yuan is busy with farming. The general cleared the desert by force, and the tiger skin wrapped the Janjaweed. —— Baimatang Li Bai

The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. Don't be a golden brain, go and step on the clear autumn. -Ma Li Shitang He

She came out of the purple palace and entered the desert. Now she has become a green grave in the yellow dusk. -Ode to Du Fu's Monument in Tang Dynasty

Walking in the desert day and night, the clouds are dark and the wind and sand are evil. -Don Bai Juyi, a binding honor.

The horse trekked across the desert to the border. The border town is so depressed, and the sunshine is bleak and white.

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Just yesterday, General Li left the capital according to the festival. General Rong swept the desert and captured Khan alive in World War I.

-Tang plugged in.

In autumn, the desert is full of grass, the sun sets, and there are only a few surviving watchmen by the lonely wall. -Yan Geling Tang Gaoshi

In the desert yellow sand, the Great Wall is raining and snowing. -Tang Gao Shi's "Wang Xin 'an Shogunate Poetry"

I came to Wan Li from Saihong to see the solitary grave covered with weeds. Crossing Hu Xue to escape from the desert, nostalgic Changsha cries Chu Yun. -send Li Tang general Liu Changqing.

The grass is white and the sand is yellow. The geese in the autumn wind have always been xiaoxiang. -Tang Qiji aside

The desert is foggy, and the red flag is half rolled out of Yuanmen. -join the army, Tang Wang Changling

In the desert at sunset, in the smoke and dust. -Join the army, Don

Ten years of desert, Wan Li out of Changping. The sword is cold, and the clouds shake. -string burning songs, out of the fortress, Tang Shen all together.

The desert sand dike smokes, and the pheasant spots in the west of the dike. -Wen Tingyun, Qutang, Ancient City

Vast and boundless, the lonely city is empty all around. As soon as the hill rises, the sun sets in the sand. —— Looking at Tang Xutang at the night view of the border town

I vowed to desert and go to Yumen leisurely. -out of the fortress hall in the south of the city

The desert will be broken and the flowers will be brilliant. -Feng Hesheng sent a patrol for daily use.

At the critical moment, the moon sets in Xiling, and the clouds cover the Great Northern Wilderness. On the edge of the desert, there are many birds flying in the dust and flocks of sheep in a daze. -Join the army, Don

The desert is flying, and the Great Wall is not clear. -Early spring, I returned to the border town of Tang Dynasty.

Even the teeth were made in the desert and flew into the tiger city. -send Cui Dai Shulun

There is no desert in Qiushan, and the old road in Yangguan is connected. —— Blowing a tune, out of the Great Wall, Tang Gengkun

The evil wind is howling in the desert, and no fire is allowed. -Four Tang Guan Xiu's "The Song of the Ancient Plug"

Drum horn male Shan Ye, dragon and snake go hand in hand with the battlefield. Frost moistens the desert, and blood splashes on the front. -Pinghu Hall Li Longji

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Khan made a mistake. The title of generals in ancient times is a little short. The leaves of Nanshan fly to the ground, and the roots of Beihai are scattered in the sky. Taiyuan Road, where passengers fight and camp together, fish and Li Huishi are on the banks of Wuwei River.

The three armies live together, and Wan Li pursues each other. The beautiful source is long, and the drums are noisy and moving Lu Gu.

If you are poor, you will go to the secluded mausoleum, and if you are tired, you will be sleepy. The horseshoe is frozen and slippery, and the hoof is warm to make ice. In the clouds of sand, the sky is closed, the river blockage is gloomy, and the ocean is frozen.

Who can trust a foreign country in Kongdong, the small sewing machine is often unhappy. Seeing pedestrians afraid of the white dragon, I heard the princess worried about the yellow crane.

Yumenguan Yaotaiyuan Qi Lu Zhong Chun. The fragrant flowers trees rest in red, and the blue and green flowers do not return in February. The clouds don't disperse, and the rain and snow still fly to the red rock mountain.

The mountains are endless, and the road is long, and it's Xiu Yuan. Hemerocallis are not sent to Beitang, and peaches and plums in Dongyuan look back.

Han will attack Zhan Ying in different ways, and the tiger's mouth will be depressed and quiet. The worship of the Korean army is far from being known.

Ji Zheng drove Jing to see him.

The fire never sinks to the right west pole, and Gu Jingshan is empty to the left Beiping. But the emperor doesn't have to build the Great Wall to make the generals fight hundreds of battles.

4. "Song of Running Horse River Farewell to General Feng on the Western Expedition" is an ancient poem about the desert. Author: I didn't see you. I was traveling in the snow, and the sand came up from the desert and prospered.

On the night of the ninth month, there was a cold wind blowing in the wheel tower and the valley, and the valley was full of broken boulders like pecking rice, which went down and forward with the wind. Despite the dust, the Tatar horse fat, the west of the Jinshan Mountain, and the gathering of smoke and dust, Oh, general of China's army, start your campaign! .

Wear your armor all night and let your soldiers March with rumbling weapons! And the sharp tip of the wind cuts his face like a knife. The sweat of snow evaporates on horseback, freezing the pattern of five-flowered coins, your challenge from the camp, and the ink bottle from the ice.

It has cooled the heart of the barbarian leader, and you will no longer need a real battle! And military adviser Simon attended the ceremony. The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. Why do you want to be a golden brain? In Tang Lihe's Twenty-three JiYuan Poems, Tang Gao Shi rode his horse from the desert to the fortress.

The border town is so depressed, and the sunshine is bleak and white. In the battle of the battlefield, the long-tailed fox was repeatedly harassed and sad.

Without the security book, the generals are already in debt. It's just that if Wu has no place to put it to use, he has to go back to China alone.

Zaqu Geci Caisang Hall has fought many battles since ancient times, and its birthplace is still in Jia Bing. Driving thousands of miles, it's flat at one stroke.

According to the sword from the desert, songs filled the capital. Send the message that the world will be a general, and you must make a name for yourself.

In the Tang Dynasty, Emperor Gaozong said that Xuanwei Desert was on the left and Danqing was on the right. It is said that Tang belonged to Lulong for 20 years and defended the desert for 30 years.

I have loved my career all my life, but I don't feel bad about joining the army. Today, when a guest changes into a temple, he knows that learning to bend a bow is wrong.

Red meat hurts golden sores, and others become Huo Wei. Look at your door. Your door is miserable.

Yuanyang Tang, Lu, floating bath moss edge, Liao Pulan high embroidered curtain. Does the dragon envy the egret for being white and not following it? Knit a sweater.

Xiaxia invades the green bamboo fragrance, and the building leans against Qingyun Hall. Laugh at the desert geese with the sun, and the smoke in Dongting is warm and homesick.

The twelve rhymes of Stalagmite Creek are accompanied by attendants. Tang Lulun faces Rizhao Lingshan, with countless mountains and streams. Books have no old records, but we should carve new records.

Double-walled diarrhea Tianhe, a peak spit lotus calyx. The heart of the pool is in chaos, and the beads fall on the rock belly.

Multicolored mussels keep their shoots, and fragrant flowers curl up. Apes show Yangling, dragons are red in the valley.

Quiet fishermen talk, idle fairy tale breath. Yan Song leans on Judy, and Guangshitun is an oil curtain.

Cathay Pacific is a good place for Liu Hou, while mountain spring is a good place for leisure. This is a strange bird, rotten and nameless medicine.

If you want to test the young gentleman, you can also sing a big hidden work. You can't stay in a building, an ancient desert.

After the snow in Chang 'an, the blue sky in Tangyutan is closed, and it snows all over the world. Grass breaks into wells, and trees break into branches.

Wild hybrid breeding cold wheat, Gao Quan forbidden pool. Far away, Danque came out, opposite to Lin Bu.

When you climb the roof and pick up the pieces, you can peek at the condensed flowers. The wings of angry birds were frozen into horseshoes.

The north wants to be connected with the desert, and the south wants the sea. Cold light and plain color, blowing to dusk and north wind.

Ming Bing articles Tang Fu Jiamo has vast rivers and seas in the north, dry ice in Nanshan day and night, and plain bright moon rises. Only when you don't see yourself in the deep mountain valley can you know that you are ready to recommend, the shady room is dry, and the cold fan is covered.

In the spring of February, at the beginning of the dynasty, the spring scenery is full of thousands of doors, and the ice is supreme. The court is well matched with nine instruments, with magnificent waist and jade, thousands of officials and thousands of things, and the Ming soldiers are in office.

Recalling the cold wind in the desert yesterday, the ice in the long river of Kunlun began to be solid and sweaty, accumulating pavilions and pavilions. When the water of Jiangyan River rose, the ice on the forbidden garden pond was reopened and the green culvert was reflected on the balcony.

"Song of Divination" began in July, and the ice house was engraved with the track of Zhao objects, which was not sacrificed at four o'clock. In the peace sacred system, Zhang Shangshu was sent to inspect Tainan Hospital in Tang Cui and Beidou Qi Fei.

The flag drum is close to the desert, and Loki is out. The mountains are surrounded by jade, and the bonfire reflects gold.

I have repeatedly offered strategies, and I have repeatedly won the temple. Wandering by the river, wandering under the banner.

Through the ages, the pulse is flat, and the sound of heaven vibrates for nine weeks. Horses and chariots are angry, and horses and chariots are at dusk.

Summer is near and the canopy is still turning, and autumn is deep and lush. He gave a gift to heaven, and grace gave him a royal costume.

In Ransong, mingji intends to return to Japan. Hao, the satrap of Liangzhou, was appointed as the Han general, and Lu led his troops to invade the south.

Go out to clear the desert, and return home to worship the feather forest. The wind and frost are bitter and the years are deep.

As an ambassador to Xihe, I know how to serve my country better. Caisanghu has fought in the battlefield since ancient times, and his ancestral home is still there.

Driving thousands of miles, it's flat at one stroke. According to the sword from the desert, songs filled the capital.

Send the message that the world will be a general, and you must make a name for yourself. Five generals said that Zhang's five poems were strangers, and the sky was full of noise.

The theory of Qing dynasty is tried early, but the heart of Xuan is late. Enter the corridor temple and stay in the desert.

See deep sorrow, reply to Chen Pingji. May you be rid of your evil, enough to repay the late emperor.

Su Jin River guards the Tang Dynasty, and Zhang zhen guards Su Jin River at night. Running here and there, a thousand miles a day.

But I don't know how old I am when I see my face changed. Walking in the desert has many things for the king.

Next song, Yu, there is no vegetation in Saibei, and the kite nest zombie. The desert is empty and the wind blows all day.

There are many hardships in the battle, not four hours. In ancient times, Tang Dai Xiuzhen was poor in autumn, the wind was blowing, and the sea was sad and cloudy.

Lu rode horses to plunder Henan, and Han soldiers rode on it. Feather book started the desert, and Diao Dou was a noisy pavilion.

How wide the blockade is, the lighthouse in the distance will be given to the other party. Young people take strange days, and chivalrous people call for more visits.

Drop the pen and give up life, and Tiago flew away. Draw your sword like frost, and you will be strong.

Will make Wan Li work, depending on your seal Hou Xiang. Tang Liqiao was ordered to build the northern city of Liuzhou, and he was ordered to serve the frontier. He always builds cities in the north.

Sheep and dogs were driven away here. I'm happier when I'm here. Wang Shining is lazy.

There is no time to win in 30 days, and a hundred pheasants are fighting each other. The mighty desert hangs down and there is the sun in the North Sea.

The second court is over, and Wuling comes to the king. Driving up the mountain can give consideration to the wild.

When thousands of miles are depressed, the vegetation is sad. With the world, I feel the rise and fall.

Han barrier is far away from the river, and Qin Cheng grows into the sea. Regardless of temple policy, summer is a disaster.

Taoism was hidden before the decline of the industry and flourished today. The system is a hundred kings and the defense is a thousand years.

Ma Niu was cornered by the road and the front line was sold to the battlefield. I don't want to be virtuous, but the picture is in Yongkang.

What Wang did was called Chen. In the sixth Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's bonfire moved to the desert in the next song, even shining on the clouds of Ganquan.

Emperor Xian of Han raised his sword and called General Li. The soldiers are angry in the sky, and the drums are at the bottom.

Run wild with courage, there will be a clean world war I, and give it to He Qi judge Chang Tang Hao Li Bai. Sometimes he feels blue and sits until midnight.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, trying to solve the world disputes. Wan Liyun's heart drifted away with the long wind.

Shame on Jinan, reciting ancient prose. Otherwise, the sword will rise and the desert will win great honor.

Why Yang Qingfen between old age and death? Master is a wind musician now, and only then can he be crowned in the three armed forces.

If it is homologous in the end, it will be submerged in the group. Yan Yong Tang Li Yuan will leave the desert sooner or later and fly from the south to everywhere.

It rained and snowed in Guanshan, and the sweater was damaged by Feng Shui. The blue sea soul is about to break, and the red chamber is confident.

I don't know what I paid, but I left a few lines in reply. Tang Lijie, Qu Juvenile, learned to ride and shoot, and bravely crowned on Tuesday.

Love has been working in the desert since childhood. The whip is under the waist, and the flute is blowing snow.

I should be exhausted today. The general doesn't know yet. Send Du Fu, secretary of Tang Dynasty, to ripen wheat.

The yellow desert starts from the south and hides in the west corner during the day. Chen Ziang.

The desert is foggy, and the red flag is half rolled out of Yuanmen. -Wang Changling.

The bonfire moves the desert and shines on the clouds in the spring. -Li Bai

She came out of the purple palace and entered the desert. Now she has become a green grave in the yellow dusk. -Du Fu

Countless bells are ringing. You should practice in Anxi. Ji Zhang

The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. -Li He

The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. Wang Wei's Frontier Ambassador

And explore the tiger's den to the desert and whip the horse to the Yellow River. Li Bai's "From Eleven, Pei Thirteen Tour on the Wall"

The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. Li He's Twenty-three Horses Poems

Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned.

The sand in the desert, yellow flies to heaven, and this September night is blowing cold in the wheel tower. Farewell to Song of Running Horse River by Feng, the General of the Western Expedition.