What are the poems about grassland?

Yong 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.

Quatrain

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.