1, "the fortress" Tang Bao melts the west wind and has strong ribs, revealing cold. Poor yellow river, nine bends are exhausted, and the felt house is without a shadow.
2. "Seven Juedu Pu 'er Teeth Grassland Singing the Net Name Yuan" in March, bathed in the dim light of the twelfth lunar month. In the pastoral sound, the eagle crows and the wind blows the lush cattle and sheep.
3. The Seven Unique Grassland is a beautiful and innocent horse, and the young whip is singing. The girl danced her skirt happily, and the bonfire star was intoxicated in the sunset.
4, "Fude Valley Cao Yuan Farewell" Tang Bai Juyi crossed the plain and came and went with the four seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
5, "Chilean Song" is nameless in the north and south, wild, and the wind blows grass and looks down on cattle and sheep.
6, "Grassland Dusk" West Cave burns red and white, and the flying crow returns home. There is a mist in Pingchuan, and the grass field is in a hurry.
7, "Bian Fang Chun Xing" Tang Gao article grass green willows thick, jade pot full of wine.
2. Poems describing grasslands, including three poems about grasslands, cattle, sheep and grasslands.
( 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.
Seven Laws, Crow and 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.
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.
grass
Author: 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.
Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.
3. What poems describe the grassland and contain "cattle and sheep"? 1, Chilean song?
Southern and Northern Dynasties: Yuefu Poems
Chilechuan at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.
The sky is gray and wild. See cattle and sheep when the wind blows.
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At the foot of Yinshan Mountain, there is a huge plain where Zile people live. The sky of Chilechuan, which is connected with the earth on all sides, looks like a felt tent where herders live.
Under the blue sky, the grassland green waves roll, the wind blows below the grass, and flocks of cattle and sheep appear and disappear.
2. A farmhouse by the Weihe River
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Sunset shines on the market, and cattle and sheep go home along the path.
A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.
There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves.
Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.
No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
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The village is full of the afterglow of the sunset, and cattle and sheep are returning along the deep alleys. The old man was thinking about his grandchildren who were eating grass. He waited in his firewood with a crutch. Pheasants are chirping, wheat is heading, silkworms are asleep, and mulberry leaves are sparse.
The farmers returned to the village with hoes, smiling and reluctant to part. How can I not envy being so comfortable? I couldn't help singing "Decline" in frustration.
3. Seven pastoral songs (4)
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Spring grass is lush, autumn grass is lush, and pine trees grow in Xia Han.
Cattle and sheep return to the village lane, and young people don't know how to dress.
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The lush spring grass also presents a vibrant green color in autumn. Tall pine trees have shade in summer. Cattle and sheep do not need to be driven away, and will return to the alley in the village. The children are naive and don't know the dignitaries.
4. Sunset
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Cattle and sheep have already returned from the fields, and every family is closed.
The breeze is a charming night, but the beautiful mountain is not your home.
The spring water flows down from the stone wall, and the dew on autumn night condenses on the grass roots.
Under the background of gray hair and bright lights, why did Butler rice splash the spark of good news?
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Flocks of cattle and sheep have returned from the fields, and every household has closed Chai Men. This is a charming night, but this beautiful mountain and river is not your home. The spring water gurgled from the stone wall, and the dew on the autumn night condensed on the grass roots.
Gray hair and bright lights reflect each other, so why should snuff report good news with gorgeous sparks?
Going to Beijing is one thing.
Yuan Dynasty: Sadulla
Sheep and sheep are walking in the sunset, and the air is filled with the fragrance of weeds and the sweetness of cheese.
Suddenly there was a big storm, and the dust was like snow. Everyone put down their tents' blankets.
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Cattle and sheep are walking in the sunset, and the air is filled with the fragrance of weeds and the sweetness of cheese. Suddenly, the wind blew hard and dust came like snow. Everyone put down the tent felt.
4. About animals: an ancient poem by Ma Yang. "Grape wine luminous cup, advise you to drink pipa immediately."
"KaiTianAn Horse is a dragon among people." "The spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see Chang 'an flowers all night."
"Car BMW takes photos of 9 strangers, and every family spends money to help people get drunk." "I can't see enough mountains and waters, and the horseshoe urges me to return to the moon."
【 before dirty is not enough to boast, today's debauchery. Spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see all the flowers in Chang 'an in one day. 】【 Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the eastbound lake, and the white sand dike of Qingyang under the greenwood tree rustles in A?vagho?a, which is long and graceful. The Book of Songs, Xiaoya Chegong, galloped on horseback and came to my road first.
"Chu Ci Li Sao" Hu Mayu crossed the south branch of bird's nest with the north wind. Han's anonymous Nineteen Ancient Poems is determined to win.
The martyrs were full of courage in their later years. Cao of the Three Kingdoms, "Going out to the Summer Gate to Live as a Ghost", decorated with gold spells, danced with Deng in the northwest.
Cao Weizhi's "White Horse" in the Three Kingdoms stumbled and shook his head. In the Southern Dynasties, Liang Xiaogang's horse poems were wonderful, and Mix was annoyed with horses.
Sui Yu's poem "Out of the Great Wall" in Historical Records suffered from eagle eye disease and light snow. Wang Tangwei's poem "Watching Hunting" has ears, and the wind is light into the hoof.
Tang Du Fu's poem "Fang Bing Caohu Horse" is full of horseshoe disease, and you can see all the flowers in Chang 'an in one day. Tang Meng Jiao's poem "After Graduation from University" said that Ma Si changed grass and fists, and carved Qingyun sleep.
Tang Yuxi's poem "The First Smell of Autumn Wind" shows that the ancient road in Chang 'an is slow and chaotic. Yongci "Youth Tour" lies at night listening to the wind and rain, and dreams of iron horse glaciers.
Song Luyou's "Wind and Rain Blowing on May 4th" is full of poems, such as withered vines and old trees, faint cries, small bridges and flowing people, and thin horses on ancient roads. Ma Yuan Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" plays the song "Horseshoe treads water, flowers fall in the wind".
Liu Yuan's poem "Mountain Residence" makes Ma Si sunset green hills and wild geese, and the west wind and white grass are new. Yue's poem "Drinking with Li and Feng Jingyang" is like a clear sky, and it is Ma Benteng.
Qing Xu's poem "The Great Hunting" sells camel horses. Tang Juyi rode drunk for five years, and when he sold it, he hissed back. Ji Xiang still sighed, but Lotte didn't care about Locke.
After the succession of Tang, Bai Xingjian and Mu Ye, the King of Zhou was idle. Drive away the soap in a hurry and drink the cup to lean on the mountain.
Walk by day and return with the wind at dusk. Ice arouses suspicion and leaves fall like Guan Yu.
Under the fairy peak, Teng Weixiang Water Bay. Fortunately, when the time comes, martial arts will be suppressed and drums will no longer be played.
Five sick horses appeared in Zheng Xiao's book. Tang Caotang, the fifteenth ancestor of the Three Wu Dynasties, was so sad and muddy when he was sick. Four cries do not chisel the golden anvil, and the eyes are unintentional.
Rabbit hair is dry and swaddled, and it loses its bones and teeth. The plain is easy to put, and it hisses at the autumn wind alfalfa flowers.
On the dragon, the leaves of shallots are neat and the yellow leaves are swaying. Night rain is red and crisp, and autumn wind is white and low.
Tired thinking about the brain, the shadow is cold and empty, looking at the brocade mud. Don't blame me for crying in front of the stage, but if I hadn't met Sun Yang, I wouldn't have dared to boo.
If you don't cut your hair short and turn it over, no one will care. Frost invades diseased bones without arrogance, and soil erodes flowers to see lying marks.
Before the cloud blows off, it belongs to Hanyuan, and I have practiced Wumen lightly. Once thousands of miles away, my heart is still there, and I am willing to feed myself.
The autumn wind blows in the air, and Hong Tao brushes the waves for no reason. I always blame the dragon's hoof when I lie down, and whoever is thin is surprised by the height of the tiger's mouth.
Chasing electricity has a heart and a heart, and everyone is strong and screaming. If you want to cut your beard again, please borrow a new reamer.
After a long illness, no one cares, and the color of Yuhua shirt gradually fades. Drinking is afraid of dew, spring flowers are cold, and eating is afraid of cold leaves in clear autumn.
Long words dare to be red and heavy, and old men prefer to fear purple silk. If Wang Liang promises to promote this policy, it is not difficult for him to follow the wind.
Ma Tang and Chen Ning were lucky to get China. It is better to forget Bole's reward than to have a thousand gold prices.
Although I know the special section, I dare not compare with Huayi. In case of chasing the wind, be a porch head.
White Horse Tang Du Fu's white horse comes from the northeast, empty saddle and double arrows. Poor Mamalang, I don't know who I am today.
In the near future, the Lord will kill and in the middle of the night, he will fight. Many people died in confusion and cried like tears.
Singing about Matang and Han Cong used to be famous for their music, unlike Long Xing who dared not do it. I'm not surprised that the salt truck is still thin if Kim Chui-ko hasn't been booed.
It is difficult to satisfy Ji Wang's bosom friend addiction, so I want to buy a name for Zhao Yan. In the morning and evening, I will fly to Yin Huang to eat soap, and I will sing in the blue sky.
Ma Qi Tang Huo is always eight feet tall, and the chivalrous man leans on Xiong Hao. Sweat in the snow, mud in the robe.
Look at the sudden shadow on the side of the road, and the saddle bottom is curled. Not only expensive, but also more rewarding.
White horse Tang Jiazhi, white horse and purple money, screamed in front of Danque. Kevin wasted his time and didn't throw a golden whip.
Li Baizi, a purple horse, walked, hissed and turned his feet like jasper. When he reached the river, he refused to cross the water, as if he were pitying the brocade covered with brocade.
The snowy border is so far away from the Tubo border that Huang Yun's garrison at sea is also vague. Traveling thousands of miles with a whip, how can you not love the warmth of a family?
Tang Yang Shidao BMW right out of the center, carved saddle as Yao Zijin. Spring grass grows in the garden and autumn wind moves.
Mingke repeatedly came to Mrs. Zhang, and he waded to the dragon. Han has been ordered to go every year, and Wancheng is now offering a famous king.
The white horse Tang Weng lies on the tile dragon and nurtures the snow and frost, and the hair bones are born with courage. The first light shines on the ground, and the jade passes at the beginning. Don't be far away from the wind.
Flowers are bright and bright, hanging from poplars and exposed to the fine grass in Zhu Ying. One night, Yu Shu urged him to fight, so Beard rode away from Pei Gong.
Old Tang Yao couldn't lie down together, but hissed at his master. In the eastern suburbs, Qiu Lai will produce mud when it rains.
The fisherman in the bathing crabgrass let go of the control and took back the whip, and Nagatsu moved slowly. Empty hoofs are green, rich in imagination and no money.
Under the sound of the bridge foam flying, Liu Yin hissed. I often hear people say that I am a dragon, and Bai Bo and I are strong.
Sema Tangyuan town Sema tired Zhu Jiang, today is full of glory. Hunting at dawn and cold, Chad grass head line.
Sleep on the ground and wait for it, and there is no war in the river. How to follow your own footsteps lightly in the face of battle.
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . -Tang Li Bai's "Into the Wine" is a wild field, and the wind and grass see cattle and sheep.
-The folk song "Song of Chile" in the Northern Dynasties. In late spring and March, the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River, the peanut trees are mixed, and the orioles fly around. In the Southern Dynasties, Chi's Book with the Wild Goose Crossing the Cloud is still there to call the bright moon, and the goats are not grazing while grazing-Tang Wen Tingyun's Suwu Temple, northeast of Yuyang, southwest of Nanchaoliang. Liu Xiaozhuo's "Looking at the Moon" is a peaceful and auspicious jade, and the music association should be jade.
-The Southern Dynasties children's "Seven Virtues" find people in the sheep and horses, and there is no other home outside Yanmenguan. -Don Shi Jian My "On the Road in the Clouds" Although the shepherd drives the horse, he is obedient, white-haired and energetic.
-Don Mutu's Hehuang. Cattle and sheep have been down for a long time, and they have been closed in Chai Men. -Don Du Fu's "Sunset" Wan Yang is also a human matter, don't be like a madman.
-Shi Feng's "Eight-Point Sheep" Elk entered the Shenyang team, and the birds surprised the sea heron to sleep. -Yuan Zhen's "Straight Taiwan" is slightly like Changsha Yanting, and tired soldiers dare to make dogs.
5. Kneel down to write poems about grassland, mountains, rivers, cattle and sheep, and hurry down to Yinshan Mountain in Chilechuan.
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The sky is gray and wild.
Under the boundless sky and on the vast plains, you can see cattle and sheep.
Niude's poem
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Cang Kejia
Pieces of waste water and sludge, deep ploughing takes things away.
The old cow is quite ignorant of the importance of youth, and she doesn't wait to slap herself.
Lu Xun
Looking at thousands of teachers coldly,
Attached is a wish for a willing ox.
Qinyuanchun * Happy Year of the Sheep
Cheerful, things change, meaning full of hometown.
Waiting for Sanyang Kaitai, Jiangnan Ming Xiu, Meiying Saibei, Hongye Fengshuang.
The dragon rises from the east to the west, and the beautiful rivers and mountains change their makeup.
Scenery, look at the spring scenery in Kyushu, and the four seasons are fragrant.
Coquettish and sad for generations, writing a chapter of eternal pride.
Sigh that the situation remains the same, life metabolism, passionate years, I don't know the vicissitudes of life.
A sea of water, fragrant wind, in exchange for a sad drunk dream.
Guan Shanyue, reflecting the residual lamp, is worried about wine.
Prairie Fantasia (the fifth of five poems)
Prairie hymn
Some clouds, white.
Wandering leisurely in the boundless blue sky
The sunshine is very soft.
It is empty outside the yurt.
A bowl of koumiss was slightly drunk by surging words.
Time comes with the white pony.
Listening to the conversation on the grass is so strong and gentle.
Ma Touqin is screaming, too.
Seen from the horizon, it is very dignified and virtuous.
Describe the eagle dance of wrestling men
The wind is light at the moment.
Make the face elegant, simple and pure.
Family and space are very transparent.
Sheep eat from their smiles like boys and girls.
Chairman Mao
Mountain, galloping without saddle, surprised to look back, three feet three from the sky.
Du Fu
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Du Fu
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..
Lipper
The fairy shines like a star on the lotus peak in Huashan Mountain. Holding a white hibiscus flower in both hands, curled up into a ball.
Lipper
I watched from a distance the angels riding colorful clouds to the Jade City in heaven, holding hibiscus in their hands.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. -Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Village"
Wan Li to Rongji, the mountain is flying. -"Mulan Poetry"
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. -Cen Can's Song of Snow White sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. -Li Bai's "The First Delivery of Baidicheng"
If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. -Wang Changling's "Plug"
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. -Wang Zhihuan is at the Heron Hotel.
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. -a tour of Shanxi village by land.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. -Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. -Tao Yuanming's drinking.