1. Poems about the beautiful scenery of the grassland
Poems about the beautiful scenery of the grassland 1. Poems about the beautiful scenery of the grassland
1. The grass on Liliyuan , one year old and another flourishing, the wild fire cannot be burned out, the spring breeze blows and grows again. ——Bai Juyi "Farewell to Fude Ancient Grassland"
2. Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields. The sky is blue, the fields are vast, and the wind blows and you can see cattle and sheep. ——Yuefu's "Chile River"
3. The grass in the river is green and the sound of water flowing around the house is like being at home. It's a pity that the beauties don't join hands, and there are a few flowers growing on the east wall. ——Cao Ye's "Send to Liu Jia"
4. The yellow carpet quietly changed to the green flat, and the ancient plains were speechless to express the sound of autumn. Horse hooves trample the sunset to pieces, lying down singing Aobao to wait for the moon to shine. ——Unnamed "Prairie Poems"
5. Sheep are grazing in the boundless greenery, and a horse is flying and singing in the dark night. ——Unnamed "Prairie Poems"
6. The fine grass and gentle breeze on the shore, the dangerous raft of the boat alone at night. The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river. What's the name of an article? Officials should retire due to old age and illness! What does Piaopiao look like? The sky and the earth are like sand gulls! ——Du Fu's "Walking at Night"
7. The sun is setting on the mangroves and green mountains, and the grass in the long suburbs is endless green. Visitors, regardless of whether they are old or young, step on fallen flowers when they come and go in front of the pavilion. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Spring Outing at Fengle Pavilion"
8. The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, but the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital. ——Han Yu's "Early Spring Rain"
9. Alone and lonely grass grows beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. The spring tide brings rain in a hurry, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing. ——Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream"
10. There are wild flowers and wild flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people. ——Liu Yuxi's "Black Clothes Alley"
11. The west wind is strong and strong, bearing the dew of herding horses and cold water and grass. Unfortunately, all the nine meanders of the Yellow River have been exhausted, and the yurt hall is in prison without a shadow. ——Bao Rong's "Shang Xing"
12. When the year comes, there will be less frost and spring, and the grass and trees will be known to the world. ——Zhang Shi's "The Beginning of Spring"
13. The grass is green and the willows are thick, and the jade pot is full of wine. ——Gao Pian's "Spring in the Border"
14. The sun is setting on the mangroves and green mountains, and the grass in the long suburbs is endless green. Visitors, regardless of whether they are old or young, step on fallen flowers when they come and go in front of the pavilion. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Three Poems on a Spring Outing in Fengle Pavilion"
15. Let's see each other off in the mountains, the sunset covers the firewood. The spring grass is green every year, and the kings and grandsons never return. ——Wang Wei's "Farewell"
2. What are the poems that describe the beautiful scenery of the grassland?
1. The grass grows in Liliyuan, withering and growing every year, the wildfire cannot burn it all, the spring breeze Blow and grow again.
——Bai Juyi "Farewell to the Ancient Grassland" 2. Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.
The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the wind blows and you can see cattle and sheep. ——Yuefu's "Chile River" 3. The grass in the river is green, and the sound of water flowing around the house is like being at home.
I hope that the beauties will not join hands, and there will be a few flowers on the east wall. ——Cao Ye's "Send to Liu Jia" 4. The yellow carpet quietly changes to the green flat, and the ancient plains are speechless to express the sound of autumn.
Horse hooves trample the sunset to pieces, lying down and singing Aobao waiting for the moon to shine. ——Unnamed "Prairie Poems" 5. Sheep are grazing on the boundless green green, and a horse flies singing to drunken the night.
——Unnamed "Prairie Poems" 6. The fine grass and gentle breeze on the shore, the dangerous raft of the boat alone at night. The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river.
How can I write an article? Officials should retire due to old age and illness! What does Piaopiao look like? The sky and the earth are like sand gulls! ——Du Fu's "Walking at Night" 7. The sun is setting over the mangroves and green mountains, and the grass in the long suburbs is endlessly green. Visitors, regardless of whether they are old or young, step on fallen flowers when they come and go in front of the pavilion.
——Ouyang Xiu's "Spring Outing at Fengle Pavilion" 8. The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, but the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
——Han Yu's "Early Spring Rain" 9. Alone and lonely grass grows beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. The spring tide brings rain in a hurry, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing.
——Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream" 10. Wild grass and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people.
——Liu Yuxi's "Woyi Lane" 11. The west wind is strong in season, and the water and grass are cold when the dew herding horses are exposed. Unfortunately, all the nine meanders of the Yellow River have been exhausted, and the yurt hall is in prison without a shadow.
——Bao Rong's "Shang Xing" 12. There will be less frost at the end of the year, and spring will come to the world. ——Zhang Shi's "The Beginning of Spring" 13. The grass is green and the willows are thick, and the jade pot is full of wine.
——Gao Pian's "Spring in the Border" 14. The sun is setting over the mangroves and green mountains, and the grass in the long suburbs is endless green. Visitors, regardless of whether they are old or young, step on fallen flowers when they come and go in front of the pavilion.
——Ouyang Xiu's "Three Poems on a Spring Outing at Fengle Pavilion" 15. We'll see each other off in the mountains, and the sunset will cover the firewood. The spring grass is green every year, and the kings and grandsons never return.
——Wang Wei's "Farewell".
3. Poems describing the beautiful scenery of the grassland
1. The grass on the original plain dries up and grows with each passing year. The wildfires are endless, but the spring breeze blows and grows again. 2. Ancient poetry - - Yuefu · (Chilechuan) Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering the surrounding fields. The sky is blue, the fields are vast, and the wind blows and you can see cattle and sheep. 3. A river with green grass curls up, and the sound of water around the house is like At home, I feel sad that the beauty is not holding hands, and there are a few flowers blooming on the east wall. 4. The yellow carpet quietly changes to the green lawn, and the ancient plains are speechless to express the sound of autumn. The setting sun is broken by the horse's hooves, lying down and singing Aobao waiting for the moon to shine. 5. The blue sky is getting higher and higher day by day, The jade dragon twists and turns enchantingly. Sheep are grazing in the boundless green, and a horse flies singing to drunken the night. 6. The setting sun is invisible, and the hills and trees are all dyed yellow. Don't forget that the old cow has returned to fill its belly, and the shepherd's stove is burning incense. 7. Qilv·crow·and Saibei grass have deep feathers. Why is it so objectionable? True words and false accusations turn out to be false accusations! The blessings and misfortunes of each other follow you, and there is no unreasonable disaster or misfortune for the guests. The crows are noisy and the trees are low, and there is no last song. The crows are crows and the moon is falling. It is difficult to determine the elegance of the vulgar world. The great wisdom is as foolish as the great sages. 8. Saibei Grassland Poems: Explanation He is really arousing public suspicion, and his black color attracts slander. He predicts good fortune and disaster, and is diligent in repaying him, but he is wronged by wisdom and stupidity. He holds meat in his mouth and sings to make a laughing stock, throws stones and drinks water to make a good reputation. He can express praise and blame, but he still speaks freely on the branches. .
4. Poems and ancient poems describing the grassland scenery
1. The grass grows in Liliyuan, withering and growing every year. Wildfires cannot burn it out, but the spring breeze blows and grows again.
2. Ancient Poetry - Yuefu · (Chile River)
Chile River, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields. The sky is blue, the fields are vast, and the wind blows and you can see the cows. Sheep.
3. The grass in the river is curling green, and the sound of the water around the house is like home. I look forward to the beauty not holding hands, and there are several flowers on the east wall.
4. The yellow blanket is quiet Changing the green flats, the ancient plains are speechless and interpret the sound of autumn. Horse hooves trample the sunset to pieces, and they lie down and sing Aobao until the moon shines.
5. The blue sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is coiling enchantingly. The boundless greenery is supported by sheep grazing, and a horse Fei Ge is drunk at night.
6. The setting sun cannot be seen, and the shades of mountains and trees are all dyed yellow. Don’t forget that the old cow has returned to fill its belly, and the shepherd is burning incense under the stove.
5. Does anyone have poems about the beautiful scenery of the grassland?
The broad blue sky on the plateau
The eagle is soaring
The blue waves are rolling with love
Qingfeng The majestic rivers and mountains are magnificent
Three grassland poems
(1)
The yellow carpet quietly changes to the green flat, and the ancient plains are speechless to express the sound of autumn.
Horse hooves trample the sunset to pieces, lying down and singing Aobao waiting for the moon to shine.
(2)
The blue sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is winding and enchanting.
Sheep are grazing in the boundless greenery, and a horse is flying and singing in the dark night.
(3)
The setting sun cannot be seen, and the hills and trees are all dyed yellow.
There is no way that the old cow has returned to be full, and the herdsman is burning incense under the stove.
Saibei Grassland Poems:
The truth of what you say arouses public suspicion, and wearing black is even more slanderous.
Foreknowledge of blessings and misfortunes and diligent retribution, only to be turned upside down by wisdom and foolishness.
Holding meat in your mouth and singing will make you a laughing stock; throwing stones and drinking water will make you a good legend.
It is up to him to express praise and blame, but the branches still speak freely.
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6. Poems describing the grassland scenery
Describing the prairie:
Ancient Poetry - Yuefu·(Chilechuan )
Chile River, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.
The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.
The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the wind blows and you can see cattle and sheep.
Modern Poetry
Grassland Literature/Wang Weike
You rise and fall into a posture
You have tender green skin with delicate expression
< p> Welcome the call of life and TenggerGod’s care and acceptance
This vast and vast geography
Let the free blood integrate into the body
Clean body and mind, unrestrained soul
I am in the depressing and empty city
Feeling and yearning for your self-esteem
You are The most beautiful scenery in my heart
How I hope that one day
your limbs can spread in all directions
work hard
let life Hope can swallow up those
The bad effects of sandstorms
The vast territory of vigorous horses
The beauty of clear springs and wild flowers
Swaying reeds, flying swans
Fat sheep, simple herdsmen
Rich mare's milk, delicious meat
The original state continues here
Pure hearts thrive here
You are God’s reward for kindness
Sinful humans are poisoning you ignorantly
You are a confused person Paradise in your eyes
The cruel reality destroys you mercilessly
Your source has become turbid and dirty
Your face has become haggard and yellow
Who buried your beauty in ignorance
Now you are confused in my eyes
My sad eyes can only watch
The old days Imagine
Numb human beings have lost their conscience
Human beings with insatiable desires
Do you really hope that one day
you will be swept away by the rolling yellow sand? Bury quietly
Your experience makes me sad
Chile Song
Northern Dynasties Folk Song
Chile River,
At the foot of Yinshan Mountain,
the sky is like a dome,
covering the four fields.
The sky is clear,
the fields are vast,
the wind blows the grass and you can see cattle and sheep.
This ancient folk song sings about the magnificent and fertile scenery of the northern grasslands and expresses the Chile people's passion for their hometown and life.
"Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain" tells the geographical location of Chilechuan. Yinshan is a large mountain that stretches outside the Great Wall. The grassland is set against the backdrop of Yinshan, giving people a majestic and majestic impression. "The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields." Looking around, the sky is like a huge dome tent that covers the entire prairie. "The sky is blue and the fields are vast." The sky is green and blue, and the grassland is boundless and vast.
The first six sentences of the poem describe the plains, the mountains, the sky, and the four fields, covering the upper and lower directions, and the artistic conception is extremely broad and magnificent. However, the poet's descriptions are all from a macro perspective, making an overall static outline without any specific description, which makes people feel a bit empty and dull. But when I read the last sentence - "The wind blows the grass and makes the cattle and sheep look down", my state of mind suddenly changed. The grassland is the home of herdsmen and the world of cattle and sheep. However, because the pasture is too lush, the cattle and sheep are all hidden in the green ocean. Only when a breeze blows and the waves of grass rise and fall, and where the pastures lie low, do cattle and sheep emerge. The yellow cattle and white sheep, flocks in the east and west, disappear and appear, everywhere. As a result, it changed from static to dynamic, from a single color to colorful. The entire grassland was full of vitality, and even the dome-like sky was colored by it. Therefore, people call this last sentence a touch of light, and they especially appreciate the word "wind", the active part of the three verbs "blow", "low" and "see".
The Chile people use the dome-shaped tent to describe the sky on the grassland, praising the scenery of "wind-blown grass and low cattle and sheep". This aesthetic taste is closely related to their way of life. connect. Qionglu is the mobile home of nomadic dissidents. Cattle, sheep and pasture are their sources of food and clothing. They have very deep feelings for these things related to their lives and destiny. So we say that when they sing about the grassland and the cattle and sheep, they are praising their hometown and life. We also believe that this folk song has a strong national and local color, and this is the reason why.
I advise you to drink a glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west.
The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
"Autumn Thoughts" by Ma Zhiyuan
The old trees withered vines and the crows / the small bridges and the flowing water and the people / the old road with the thin horse in the west wind / the sunset / the heartbroken man on the cliff.