2. Yinshan Chilechuan. The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is wild, and the wind blows early to see cattle and sheep. -Yuefu "Chilechuan"
3, a river of grass, the sound around the house is like home. Looking forward to the beautiful women not joining hands, the wall east sent some flowers. -Cao Ye's "Send Liu Jia"
4. 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. -Unknown "Prairie Poetry"
5, the vast green belt sheep grazing, a horse flying drunk Bixiao. -Unknown "Prairie Poetry"
6. The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast. The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. Is it famous? Free my sick old age from the office! ! Flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! ! -Du Fu's "Expressing My Mind at Night"
7. 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 "Fengle Pavilion Youchun"
8. The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass is far away. 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
9. 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 in Xixi Chuzhou
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
1 1, 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. -Bao Rong's "The Plug"
12, less frost at the end of the year, spring is known to the world. -Zhang Wei, Occasionally beginning of spring
13, the grass is green and willow is thick, and the jade pot is full of wine. -Gao Pian's "Bianfang Spring Tour"
14, mangroves and green hills are dying, and long grass is endless. Visitors, no matter how old they are, will walk to the front of the exhibition hall in spring. —— Ouyang Xiu's "Three Poems of Youchun in Fengle Pavilion"
15, my friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain until now I have closed my thatched door in the dark. Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? . -Wang Wei's farewell
2. Who has a poem describing the beauty of grassland? The plateau is blue and the sky is broad.
The eagle flies freely.
Blue waves surge
The Qingfeng Mountain is magnificent, and the rivers and mountains are magnificent.
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.
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.
I hope I can help you. O(∩_∩)O~
3. Seek the natural scenery and ethnic customs of grassland, and add articles and poems. On this clear, quiet and peaceful night, accompanied by the bright moon and stars in the sky, I listened to the song "Beautiful Grassland My Home" again, which is a habit I have developed since I left the grassland for many years. Rather than listening to songs, it is a kind of self-emotional intoxication or comfort. Because I am concerned about the grassland, I have been worried about my thoughts for a long time. The beautiful moment of the grassland has expanded my soul and body, and the desire to return to the grassland has been growing in my heart. So, on a sunny, quiet and peaceful night, I wrote this letter with all my heart.
In July this year, I was lucky enough to return to the grassland. When I saw the beautiful grassland I missed day and night, my whole mind and blood almost boiled. The familiar grassland breath instantly surrounded my soul, and my mood was also mobilized. I feel my soul soaring with all the beauty on the grassland. The scenery of the grassland in front of me makes my vague feeling instantly clear, like the hazy steam on the mirror, which is erased by mania and becomes extremely clear and bright. My feelings for the grassland for many years suddenly poured out. All this in front of me is the grassland I dream of!
The gorgeous flowers on the grassland set off my figure, and the fresh and delicate wind on the grassland gently blew my cheek. Such a beautiful and gentle grassland has smoothed my rigid soul attached to the grassland for many years. Now I'm really standing in front of you again, and many memories about the grassland have been awakened by the beautiful scenery in front of me. I looked up at the sky and could see the blue as always. White clouds in the sky dance with the bright sun. Cattle, sheep and horses grazing in the sun are so carefree and harmonious. What a beautiful grassland scenery!
At this point, I have been completely fascinated by such brilliance and beauty. The blood in the chest circulates back and forth with this brilliance and beauty, and the heart can't stop a kind of excitement and ups and downs. I know that I am desperately breathing the breath of the grassland and sucking the freshness and life of the grassland. I can't help reaching out my hands and trying to accept gifts from the grassland. The blue sky, white clouds and the radiance of the sun on the grassland are scattered on every inch of my skin like sand flowing through my fingers. I finally understand why I have long been concerned about the artistic conception of grassland.
The beautiful grassland with sunny days and stars at night has always been my yearning. I lay on the endless grassland, with one hand under my head and a grass in my mouth. A natural fragrance filled my mouth and instantly flowed to my whole body. Look at the long white clouds floating in the blue sky, and some colorful and fragrant flowers surround me. Butterflies are flying around me, and in the distance, in the peaked yurt shining with golden light in the sun, the majestic and heroic Ma Touqin sound is flying. Look at these green grasses, like the sea undulating with the wind, extending to the distant horizon. The quiet grassland is so far away, empty and vast, can you not revel in it? The fresh and delicate grassland breeze brushed my skin, and I felt the air was transparent. A long-lost warmth surged up from the bottom of my heart and quickly flooded my whole body. I have obviously felt integrated with the beautiful scenery of this grassland.
I sincerely pray to heaven that my grassland will always be beautiful and my heart will always be connected with it. I seem to hear the echo of the grassland.
Dear grassland, I will always care about your remoteness, emptiness, vastness and beauty!
4. Poem 1 Describe the beautiful grassland and bid farewell to Tang Dynasty.
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? .
2, "Wuyi Lane" Yuxi, Liu Tang
There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset 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.
3, "Fu De Gu Cao Yuan Farewell" 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.
4. "Song of Chile" is famous all over the country.
Chilechuan at the foot of 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.
5, "Early Spring Drizzle" 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.
6, "Occasionally beginning of spring" Song Zhangshi
There is little frost at the end of the year, and the vegetation knows spring.
I feel that the business is full and the east wind blows water and the green is uneven.
7. Looking at Xixi in Chuzhou, Wu Ying, Tang Wei
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.
8, "Beishan" An Shi of Wang Song
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.
9. 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.
10 "Spring Tour in Fengle Pavilion" Song Ouyang Xiu
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.
1 1, "Send Liu Jia" 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.
12, "insert" 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.
13, "Bian Chun" Tang Gaopian
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.
5. The poem 1 describes the beautiful grassland scenery. The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with the seasons. Wildfire never completely devours them, but they grow taller in the spring breeze. 2. Ancient Poetry-Yuefu (Chilechuan), under a shady mountain. The sky is like a vault with a cage on it. The sky is wild, and the wind blows early to see cattle and sheep low. 3. Yichuan Gu Yuan was speechless with autumn sounds. Horseshoe treads the sunset and sings Aobao until the moon is bright. The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting. Without green grass, a horse flies and sings drunk. 6. The sunset can't be seen, and the trees on the mountain bag are all dyed yellow. The old cow is full, and the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove. 7. Seven Laws, Crow and Saibei Grass. The truth is false! Misfortunes depend on each other, making guests feel wronged. There are many stories about crows clamoring for trees and crows falling on the moon. It is difficult to determine the vulgar style, and it is a great sage to be wise as a fool. 8. Poems on the Saibei Grassland: The authenticity of words arouses public doubts, and the color of black is more attractive. Predicting fortune and misfortune will be wronged by wisdom and stupidity. Singing with meat will leave a laughing stock, and throwing stones and drinking water will spread well. ..
6. Ancient poems describing the beauty of grassland curl in the autumn wind, and waves in Dongting curl under the leaves: describing the breeze blowing.
Dongting: Dongting Lake, in the north of Hunan Province. Waves: microwave flooding.
Muye: Yellow leaves. Chu Ci of the Warring States Period Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs, Lady Xiang" is sorrowful and indignant! A bleak, withered grass, withered, if it is a long trip, the mountain climbing near the water will also be bleak: lonely, depressed.
Liao Li: Desolate. If you travel far away: It seems that people travel far away.
In the Warring States Period, Chu, Song and Yu argued that the autumn wind started, the vegetation turned yellow, and the geese returned to the south. The autumn wind in Liu Che is bleak, the weather is cool and the vegetation is exposed to frost. Wei Xing has many fallen leaves, so he knows it is autumn: Lvxiang Courtyard. Tao Jin Yuanming's "Appreciating Willow, Wood and Mulberry" is a new autumn night, graceful and graceful, and the moon will be far away: describing the length of the night.
Tingting: It's far away. In Tao Jin Yuanming's "Fire in June in Wushen", it shows the whereabouts of Furong Lou, Liu Yangyue, and Furong Shu: Lotus.
In the Southern Dynasties, Yan Qiu Si looked at the cold city, and Pingchu was in the cold city: the cold has invaded the city. Look: Look into the distance.
Pingchu: Ye Ping. Cangran: The appearance of lush vegetation.
Write two sentences about the scene of early autumn. In the Southern Dynasties, the pavilion "Looking at Xuancheng County" is under the leaves, and the pavilion is high in autumn: horizontal.
Konoha: Leaves. Dragon Head: The mountain name is between Shaanxi and Gansu today.
In the Southern Dynasties, Liang and Liu mixed the poem "On Dressing". The fog in Jincheng was low, and the grass under Yumen was low: the grass withered. Under the wood: leaves fall.
Jincheng: the name of an ancient county, between Yuzhong, Gansu and Xining, Qinghai. Yumen: Yumen Pass, in the west of Dunhuang, Gansu.
Write two sentences about the cold autumn scenery in the northwest. The autumn sounds of trees and trees in "Another Kind" written by the Southern Dynasty Cloud, and the autumn sounds of mountains and mountains in cold colors: autumn wind blowing, scattered vegetation, cold and noisy.
The epitaph of Bulugu's family, the wife of Zhou Qiaocheng, was written by Wei Jiuyue: auxiliary words, meaningless. Foreword: season.
Don Wang Bo's Preface to the Autumn Pavilion: The sunset and the lonely Qi Fei are the same: the name of the bird, the wild duck. Qi Fei: The sun sets from the sky, and I am lonely from bottom to top, competing with Qi Fei.
A color: the water in autumn is blue, and the sky is blue, reflecting the water and forming a color. Don Wang Bo's "Preface to Autumn Farewell" is full of autumn, and the mountains are only brilliant. Tang's Wild Hope hangs on a different scene in the forest, and the autumn color is like Luo Yangchun's Early Autumn. The mountains are cold and blue, and the autumn water flows all day: the sound of running water.
Wei's "Farewell to Wangchuan" describes the scenery in late autumn in the following two sentences: the white stone rises in the west of Beijing, and the red leaves are sparse: the stream falls, the white stone dew falls, and the red leaves fall, leaving little. Wei's Poem on Two Que Inscriptions in the Mountain is full of autumn bamboo, and the cool Wuling Song and Tang Dynasties' Poem Looking at Qinchuan is full of autumn leaves, and the night pearl curtain is not frosted. Tang Wang Changling's "Five Poems of Long Xin Qiu": "The phoenix tree in the golden well is full of autumn leaves, and the curtain of the night pearl is not frosted.
Jade pillow jade pillow looks like a withered face, lying on your back and worrying about listening to the south temple-style leaking face. Bai Yue reflects the cold pool, and autumn rain grows moss. Liu Tang Changqing's "Youchan Shuangfeng Temple" went to the wild field in the south, because the leaves had fallen, and the wind in the cold zone was not far from the autumn of North Haoran's "Huai Yue Chu Han Jiang". When you are away from home, it is cold in Qiu Lai and cool in Qingjiang. Tang Li Bai's "Appreciating the Rain" Autumn geese are accompanied by the wind. I look at each other in this village and drink my wine.
Tang Dynasty's Secretary of Xuanzhou Zhuangbie Li Bai's Lonely Place of Orange Pomelo, Lonely Place of Old Wutong in Autumn: People Cooking Smoke. Cold orange pomelo: The cold smoke in autumn makes the orange sleeves chilly.
The two sentences are written about human beings, orange pomelo is dark blue, and phoenix tree is yellowish, showing a late autumn scenery. Tang Li Bai's "Qiudeng Xuancheng Xietiao North Building" Huang Yun yellow birds, autumn dusk trees. Tang Du Fu's "Late Autumn, Changsha Cai Wufeng gave a royal drinking banquet to send Liu Yin to join the army, and Yu Fengzhou returned to Jin", which was hosted by a fisherman. In the clear autumn, swallows flew to stay in the hut: for two nights.
So: still. Tang Du Fu's Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity is in Qujiangtou, Xiakou of Zhaitang, and Wan Lifeng's smoke meets autumn sand on the far shore of Tang Du Fu's Eight Poems of Autumn Prosperity. Even the mountains are illuminated by night, and autumn is near in the sky. The moon on earth is clear, and Du Fu of Tang Dynasty cries in August and autumn. My home is Sanlian Caotang. cogon
Describe the scene of vilen in late autumn: the wind blows the thatch on the vilen and the wild fire burns the withered mulberry trees. Don Cen Can's "Going to the Girder, but Sending to the Mad Lord" Autumn wind moves Wan Li, and the sunset glow is high. Tang Dynasty's "Gongbei Qiuxing sends Cui Mingyun" came back to life, and the cold came back to life: sunset, dusk.
Turbulence: A criss-crossing river. Zhang: A steep mountain peak.
In Qi's "Mid-Autumn Festival on the West Peak of Nanshan Mountain, the title of Lord Lan Ruo", in the voice, when ten thousand people take pictures, the sun sets. Tang Qianqi's "Topic Su Gong Lin Pavilion" Lai Su rested, and the autumn air in the empty mountains was clear. Su Yu: It rained last night.
In Tang Liduan's Walking with Wei and Jin Dynasties in Maoling Mountain, the rain is green, the frost garden is red and the weeds are green. Closed: full.
It means that after the rain, the path in the yard is covered with green grass, and the garden is covered with red leaves after frost, and the courtyard is desolate and lonely. Tang Bai Juyi's Sima Zhai is clear in the mountains and clear at night, and several trees are dark red and light yellow. Liu Tang Yuxi's "Two Poems of Autumn Colors" tries hard to get to the heart, but I don't know that spring colors are crazy and clear: autumn colors are clear and clear.
Hey: Encourage. Liu Yuxi's Two Odes to Autumn depends somewhat on violet. Looking back at the west wind, he described the lotus leaf leaning eastward in the autumn wind, which hurt the autumn mood.
Mu's "Two Couples in Qi 'an County" painted a cold red candle screen, and a small fan fluttered over the fireflies, and a small fan: a thin silk round fan. These two sentences describe that the red candle emits cold light in autumn night. According to the picture, the girl is chasing firefly mountain with a delicate round fan.
Don Mutu's Autumn Night and Night in the Day Order are as cool as water, and he lies down to watch Day Order and Petunia Weaver Star: the steps in the palace. Autumn Night by Tang Du Mu, the autumn shadow lingers, and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotus to listen to the rain. Although it was autumn, it was cloudy for several days, so there was no serious frost.
The dry load in the later period also came out from this. Listen to Yuji: The rain withered lotus, monotonous and desolate.
Tang Shangyin's Love in the Snail Pavilion and Cuizhou When Shan Ye was drunk in autumn, Bai Chi's old song titled Jianwu's Autumn Night Mountain Residence: "If you go to the wild goose and live in silence, who will weave new snow?" Shan Ye is drunk in autumn, and half a month is full. "
The old tree is in autumn, and the moonlight soaks the pool. Sleeping on the Pool by Tang Deren The moonlight in autumn is better than the spring night, and the frosty days in Wan Li are quiet and lonely. Tang Rongyu's Autumn Moon (also known as: the moonlight in autumn is better than the spring night, and Wan Li is silent.
7. Poems describing grassland scenery describe grassland:
Ancient Poetry-Yuefu (Chilechuan)
Chilechuan at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.
The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.
The sky is wild, and the wind blows early to see cattle and sheep.
Modern poetry
Grassland Wen/Wang Weike
You rise and fall into a posture.
Green expression, delicate skin.
Meet the call of life and Tengger singer.
God's care and collection
The geography of vast expanse.
Let the free blood melt into the body.
A clean and unrestrained soul.
I am in a depressed city.
Feel and crave your self-esteem.
You are the most beautiful scenery in my heart.
How I wish one day.
Your limbs can move in all directions.
Spread out hard
Let the hope of life devour those
Negative effects of sandstorms.
A vast territory, a vigorous horse
The beauty of clear springs and wild flowers
Swaying reeds and flying swans
Fat sheep, simple herdsmen
Rich horse milk and delicious meat.
The original state continues here.
Pure hearts thrive here.
You are God's reward for kindness.
Sinful human beings poison you in ignorance.
You are a paradise in the eyes of the lost.
The cruel reality destroys you mercilessly.
Your fountain is dirty.
Your face is haggard and yellow.
Who foolishly buried your beauty?
You are in my eyes now.
Sad eyes can only watch.
Old imagination
Numb human beings have lost their conscience
Humans who crave food.
Do you really hope that one day
Buried quietly by rolling yellow sand
What happened to you made me very sad.
Chileger
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.
This ancient folk song praises the magnificent and rich scenery of the northern grassland and expresses the pride of Chileans who love their hometown and life.
"Chilechuan, shady mountain", tell the geographical location of Chilechuan. Yinshan Mountain is a mountain stretching beyond the Great Wall, and the grassland is embedded in Yinshan Mountain, giving people a magnificent impression. "The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields." Looking around, the sky is like a huge dome felt tent, covering the whole prairie. "The sky is grey and wild", the sky is blue, and the grassland is endless and endless.
The first six sentences of the poem are written about Pingchuan, Dashan, the sky and the four fields, covering all directions, and the artistic conception is extremely broad and magnificent. However, the poet's description is a general static sketch from a macro perspective, without any specific description, which makes people feel a little empty and dull. But when you read the last sentence-"the wind blows, you see cattle and sheep", the realm will suddenly change. Grassland is the hometown of herdsmen and the world of cattle and sheep, but because of the rich pasture, all cattle and sheep are hidden in the green ocean. Only when a breeze blows and the grass waves rise and fall, do cattle and sheep flash out in the low grass. Cattle and white sheep, a group of east and a group of west, are everywhere. Thus, from static to dynamic, from pale to colorful, the whole grassland is full of vitality, and even the dome-like sky is colored. Therefore, people call this last sentence a clear pen, and appreciate the word "wind", the initiator of the three verbs "blow", "low" and "see".
Zile people use dome-shaped felt tents to compare the grassland sky and eulogize the scenery of "wind blowing grass and low cattle and sheep", which is closely related to their lifestyle. The treasury is a mobile room for nomadic dissidents, and cattle, sheep and pastures are their sources of food and clothing. They have deep feelings for these things that are related to their lives and destiny. Therefore, we say that they eulogize grasslands and cattle and sheep, that is, eulogize their hometown and life; We also believe that this folk song has a strong national and local color, and this is also the reason.
I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
Ma Zhiyuan, Qiu Si
Dead vines, old trees, faint crows/small bridges, flowing water, old roads, thin horses in the west wind/sunset/brokenhearted people.
8. Ancient poems describing grassland scenery and famous sentences describing landscape scenery (it is recommended to recite a part appropriately)
1, there is no way to recover from heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village. (Lu You's Tour of Shanxi Village)
Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint. (Cen Can's "Farewell to Tian Shuji, Wu Guixiang, Snow Song")
3. What is water like? What is a mountain island? (Cao Cao's "Watching the Sea")
We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains. (Meng Haoran, "Passing the Old Village")
5. Looking horizontally, the ridge edge becomes a peak, and the distance is different. (Su Shi's topic Xilin wall)
6. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky ... (Du Fu's "Looking at Yue")
7. Climb Dongshan and Lu Xiao, Mount Tai and the small world. (Confucius