The poem about Qilian Mountain is 1. Poems describing Qilian Mountain
(The first song) Look at Qilian at once, the Qifeng is high in the sky. Going west to Jiayu, there is no Qingyun. -Chen Wei's "Qilian Mountain" (the second song) Guanshan in March and May, the guest recalled Qinchuan. When the window is high, it should be awake. The stars and stripes are scattered, and Qilian is on the cloud array. How many years have you been in the army? -Xu Ling, Guan Shanyue (the third song) Qilian constantly snowed, and there was little smoke all the way.
The mountains are low with no dysprosium, and the land is vast and the water source is short. Hu Yannan went back to Qiu Ming to swallow, and marched north to keep out the cold.
I still remember the sound of the nitrate flag breaking on the day of the bloody battle of the Red Army. (fourth place) the light frost is shocking, and the sunset is half ashamed.
The moon is by the Mashu River, and the whip is on the grass. Small temples, canyons and streams under the shade of pine trees.
Looking out from Akiyama, there are many tall buildings. -Zhang Zhenxue, the autumn rhyme of Qilian Mountain.
2. Describe the ancient poems of Qilian Mountain
(The first song) Look at Qilian at once, the Qifeng is high in the sky. Going west to Jiayu, there is no Qingyun. -Chen Wei's "Qilian Mountain" (the second song) Guanshan in March and May, the guest recalled Qinchuan. When the window is high, it should be awake. The stars and stripes are scattered, and Qilian is on the cloud array. How many years have you been in the army? -Xu Ling, Guan Shanyue (the third song) Qilian constantly snowed, and there was little smoke all the way.
The mountains are low with no dysprosium, and the land is vast and the water source is short. Hu Yannan went back to Qiu Ming to swallow, and marched north to keep out the cold.
I still remember the sound of the nitrate flag breaking on the day of the bloody battle of the Red Army. (fourth place) the light frost is shocking, and the sunset is half ashamed.
The moon is by the Mashu River, and the whip is on the grass. Small temples, canyons and streams under the shade of pine trees.
Looking out from Akiyama, there are many tall buildings. -Zhang Zhenxue, the autumn rhyme of Qilian Mountain.
3. What are the poems praising Qilian Mountain?
1. The Jade Capital of the Fortress
The Chinese ambassador granted the new moon again and was used to begging for the alliance. Watching cigarettes during the day, Diao Dou was absolutely surprised at night. Tigers fall in the clouds and empty locks, and dragons pile up on the moon to speak for themselves. Further north of Qilian Mountain, a new surrender city will be built.
2. "Join the army" Zou Denglong
Good young family, committed to the west. Jin Ming Touma hissed and his short hair rustled. Fighting the Qilian Mountain at night, the armor was broken and blood was splashed. Fan Zhongjian fell, but Fan Monsieur beaucaire didn't even fight. Le Gong Ji Yanran, vertebral drum belongs to Han Que.
3. The story of Zhao Jun's departure from the fortress Ai Xingfu
It's just that now I'm thousands of miles away and the sun has gone to Qilian Mountain. Women are proud, painting history deceives Jun Jun, willing to be the wife of Xiongnu, and Weng is the first to be humiliated.
4. Lu Wengui's Postscript of Wrapping Horses.
The plain is shallow and vicious, and the water plants are sweet. When the dead tip blows, the sun sets. Looking for the road in front of Qilian Mountain is like wearing more makeup to cross Longshui. One person takes off the saddle pillow and wants to sleep, while the other person crosses his fingers. One man guards the valley and turns back, and ten thousand horses save the hoof. The drinkers naturally bite each other and stand in front of each other. Ponies and cubs follow the strong, and swimmers haunt the clear waves and rivers.
5. Two songs "Miscellaneous Songs", from "Difficult to Go in the Army"
Longlin filed on the water, carving wings in front of Matou Mountain. Wan Li marched to Qilian and ordered three Wu Xuan. A hundred shots of Wu Hao smashed willows, and seven dragons shone on the lotus. In the spring and autumn, the ash pipe is removed, and the fragrance and dust in the orchid boudoir and willow market are broken. There are few books in Yanmen, and the honeymoon is slowed down by acacia. It's hard to go. Swear to calm the atmosphere.
4. What are the poems praising Qilian Mountain?
1, Zhaojun Dike Map
Year: Song Author: Ai Xingfu
Nagato is covered with clay stickers, and the spring breeze is as black as flowers.
My arm still protects the red palace, and my life is like a leaf.
Once the marriage is over, one horse leads five horses.
Old Xi laughed and laughed, and his sleeves cried.
The wind blows your heart like a dream, and the clouds only grow lonely.
If I had known that the felt tent was a sheep cart, I would have buried the gold in the grave.
The jade lock copper ring has been used all the time, so you can't peek into the sky.
It's just that now I'm thousands of miles away and the sun has gone to Qilian Mountain.
Women are proud, and painting history deceives Jun Jun.
I am willing to be the wife of the Huns, and Weng is the first to be humiliated.
2. "Pastor Postscript Horse"
Year: Song Author: Lu Wengui
The plain is shallow and vicious, and the water plants are sweet.
When the dead tip blows, the sun sets.
Looking for the road ahead of Qilian Mountain is like crossing the dragon water in disguise.
One person takes off the saddle pillow and wants to sleep, while the other person crosses his fingers.
One man guards the valley and turns back, and ten thousand horses save the hoof.
The drinkers naturally bite each other and stand in front of each other.
Ponies and cubs follow the strong, and swimmers haunt the clear waves and rivers.
The wind sighs at the end of the snow, which drives the industry to rush.
After they rode alone, seven hats killed each other.
The old man has a herd of milk, and the shepherd is far from being saved.
Who was written by Dan Qing? There is a whole horse in his majestic chest.
Lu Zi wrote poems with wild characters, which made him a good man for generations.
3. Plug
Year: Song Author: Yu Jing
The Chinese ambassador granted the new moon again and was used to begging for the alliance.
Watching cigarettes during the day, Diao Dou was absolutely surprised at night.
Tigers fall in the clouds and empty locks, and dragons pile up on the moon to speak for themselves.
Further north of Qilian Mountain, a new surrender city will be built.
4. Tears of Su Li
Year: Ming Author: He
Huang Yun is dying, and he will return to his horse in pain.
Drinking on the river beam is ashamed to say goodbye to the old friend.
The future meeting is unpredictable, please talk to you forever.
The arrow in front of Qilian Mountain, the snow in the desert cellar.
Your heart is dedicated to me, and each wants to be loyal.
Old relatives sat down to punish foreigners, and this ambition fell.
Today, you are alive, and the bamboo silk is heroic.
Although I fell home, I was pregnant. Who said that?
When I surrendered to Lu, the world was endless.
Miss me, fly first, guard the border number, Guijie.
When the minister's crimes are resolutely punished, the minister's family should be destroyed.
Who wants to be a full-fledged minister?
My heart has forgotten, and my homesickness is like Ruo.
The family is broken and the people are dead.
Tears send Jing, tears become blood.
You didn't go back to Mao Mausoleum to get tongue-tied.
Send a message to General Huo. You should know this.
5. "Long Songs Send Lv Zhong Lushan People"
Year: Ming Author: Yang
No matter how late the tour comes, Polygonatum sibiricum can't be eaten in the snow.
Taihang pays attention to all the words, and Xia Qingmeng repairs Osaka with one foot.
Luzhou's red pungent drama, Guangtian is too tender.
Shen Dian's drag skirt is the same as Dian Tong's, written by Ling Jinhong in the museum.
Gu Xiao quickly changed into snow-colored silk and returned to Majian like a whirlwind.
Seven feet rich, three feet sword, sable red velvet.
Yes, looking back, the general of the Qi family is the thickest.
Every time the vultures leave Qilian Mountain, they walk through Gubeikou.
At dusk, there are many feasts. Antelopes and white geese travel on purple camels.
Pipa complains about the song of Zhao Jun, while Qiangdi mourns the song of Princess.
The curtain is high and the candle is bright, and the snow on Lulong is still accumulating.
The north wind blew clouds for three days, and the athletes in the border town could not bear to smell it.
I have been away from home for 30 years, and I have been working hard to defend the border every year.
Hull drinks horses in the Great Wall Cave, and Han will bend the desert sky.
The desert is gloomy and snowy, and the alfalfa smoothies are black.
The pavilions are 6,000 miles long, and the corners are withered in 30 countries.
The emperor prospered in the southeast, and the throat of the Han dynasty was heavier than that of the northwest.
It's too late to look north, but the south is broken.
The mountain man came back with great emotion, and he lamented his hard work.
General Zhennan worships the emperor, and Lingwu worries about Cao all day long.
The hero of the country is ancient, and things are like hedgehogs.
Long-term mixed short-term steak to restore music, plant sunflower and waste sorghum tomorrow.
5. Poetry describing Qilian Mountain
1, "Zhao Jun goes to the fortress" Time: Song Author: Ai Xingfu is covered with mud stickers, dark as a flower.
My arm still protects the red palace, and my life is like a leaf. Once the marriage is over, one horse leads five horses.
Old Xi laughed and laughed, and his sleeves cried. The wind blows your heart like a dream, and the clouds only grow lonely.
If I had known that the felt tent was a sheep cart, I would have buried the gold in the grave. The jade lock copper ring has been used all the time, so you can't peek into the sky.
It's just that now I'm thousands of miles away and the sun has gone to Qilian Mountain. Women are proud, and painting history deceives Jun Jun.
I am willing to be the wife of the Huns, and Weng is the first to be humiliated. 2, "Postscript Pastoral Map" Year: Song Author: Lu Wengui Plain shallow vicious, sweet water plants.
When the dead tip blows, the sun sets. Looking for the road in front of Qilian Mountain is like wearing more makeup to cross Longshui.
One person takes off the saddle pillow and wants to sleep, while the other person crosses his fingers. One man guards the valley and turns back, and ten thousand horses save the hoof.
The drinkers naturally bite each other and stand in front of each other. Ponies and cubs follow the strong, and swimmers haunt the clear waves and rivers.
The wind sighs at the end of the snow, which drives the industry to rush. After they rode alone, seven hats killed each other.
The old man has a herd of milk, and the shepherd is far from being saved. Who was written by Dan Qing? There is a whole horse in his majestic chest.
Lu Zi wrote poems and recorded them with wild words, which made him a good man through the ages. 3, "Fortress" era: Song Author: Ambassador Yu awarded the new moon, the old begging for the League.
Watching cigarettes during the day, Diao Dou was absolutely surprised at night. Tigers fall in the clouds and empty locks, and dragons pile up on the moon to speak for themselves.
Further north of Qilian Mountain, a new surrender city will be built. 4, "Don't figure" Time: Ming Author: He is critically ill, riding home miserably.
Drinking on the river beam is ashamed to say goodbye to the old friend. The future meeting is unpredictable, please talk to you forever.
The arrow in front of Qilian Mountain, the snow in the desert cellar. Your heart is dedicated to me, and each wants to be loyal.
Old relatives sat down to punish foreigners, and this ambition fell. Today, you are alive, and the bamboo silk is heroic.
Although I fell home, I was pregnant. Who said that? When I surrendered to Lu, the world was endless.
Miss me, fly first, guard the border number, Guijie. When the minister's crimes are resolutely punished, the minister's family should be destroyed.
Who wants to be a full-fledged minister? My heart has forgotten, and my homesickness is like Ruo.
The family is broken and the people are dead. Tears send Jing, tears become blood.
You didn't go back to Mao Mausoleum to get tongue-tied. Send a message to General Huo. You should know this.
5, "Long Songs to Send People to the Mountain of Luzhong" Time: Ming Author: Yang Qiang returned from a night tour, Huang Jing could not eat in the snow. Taihang pays attention to all the words, and Xia Qingmeng repairs Osaka with one foot.
Luzhou's red pungent drama, wide wild bitter > too tender. Shen Dian's drag skirt is the same as Dian Tong's, written by Ling Jinhong in the museum.
Gu Xiao quickly changed into snow-colored silk and returned to Majian like a whirlwind. Seven feet rich, three feet sword, sable red velvet.
Yes, looking back, the general of the Qi family is the thickest. Every time the vultures leave Qilian Mountain, they walk through Gubeikou.
At dusk, there are many feasts. Antelopes and white geese travel on purple camels. Pipa complains about the song of Zhao Jun, while Qiangdi mourns the song of Princess.
The curtain is high and the candle is bright, and the snow on Lulong is still accumulating. The north wind blew clouds for three days, and the athletes in the border town could not bear to smell it.
I have been away from home for 30 years, and I have been working hard to defend the border every year. Hull drinks horses in the Great Wall Cave, and Han will bend the desert sky.
The desert is gloomy and snowy, and the alfalfa smoothies are black. The pavilions are 6,000 miles long, and the corners are withered in 30 countries.
The emperor prospered in the southeast, and the throat of the Han dynasty was heavier than that of the northwest. It's too late to look north, but the south is broken.
The mountain man came back with great emotion, and he lamented his hard work. General Zhennan worships the emperor, and Lingwu worries about Cao all day long.
The hero of the country is ancient, and things are like hedgehogs. Long-term mixed short-term steak to restore music, plant sunflower and waste sorghum tomorrow.
6. Sentences describing the scenery of Qilian grassland.
Love is like a beautiful and desolate gesture after a grand occasion. Just like: from now on, there is no love night, let him go to the west building under the bright moon. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. Even if there are thousands of customs offices in Qian Qian, who should I talk to?
Love is a flower that grows on the edge of a cliff. You must have the courage to choose it.
Love is an illusion that needs constant proof, just like fireworks need to be lit to see brilliance.
Maybe I will love you again when the weather clears up.
We are not sure about the unknown future. I'm always thinking about how to deal with this life. Am I thinking too much? Some ridiculous things have happened recently, and I can't get out.
Give me a promise, I won't go anywhere, just stand here and wait for you.
Talking to loneliness, I just don't want to believe that I have left.
Everyone has his own destiny, and everything has nothing to do with others.
Jealous of others means you are excellent, jealous of others means you are incompetent!
You meet someone and you love him more, then you will lose him forever. Then, you meet another one who loves you more, and you will leave him sooner or later. Until one day, you meet someone and you fall in love. Finally understand, all the search, there is a process. Once upon a time on a cliff, now it's close at hand.
If. All wounds can heal. If. All sincerity can be exchanged for real meaning. If. All beliefs can be adhered to. If. All emotions can be perfect. If. We can also meet in a city. Simple smile. Slightly happy. A wanton hug. That would be great. But it's really just if.
There are many fates in life, all of which have been set at unexpected times.
Life begins with your own tears and ends with others' tears. The middle process is called happiness.
I love you until I die.
I don't regret loving, but the end of the world is lonely from now on. It is enough to have temporary happiness. As long as I want, I will be happy soon.
When I stop loving you, maybe it's not that I don't love you, but that I can't love you anymore.
I firmly believe that when a person misses another person, it should be a quiet miss. Love, this kind of power, can often reach the other side of white hair in an instant.
I began to miss those scattered flowers, enchanting and gorgeous because of your departure. They piled up into a strong love that could not be confided. The warmth that is gradually submerged. The dark undercurrent on the horizon gradually became clear under the street lamp. I'm still wandering on the road, watching people come and go. They ignored my existence and silently passed me by. Occasionally someone smiles at me, but no one understands my loneliness.
No matter how unfortunate the situation is, as long as you believe that you are happy, you can get happiness.
People who yearn for the sky are lonely.
If you want a promise, even if you know it is like a kiss on your skin, it will lose its trace.
Maybe I can get close to you if I give up, and you will remember me if I don't see you again.
Because the wound is exposed wantonly, the pain has been lost.
Sometimes, it looks cruel, but if you think about it carefully, it is also a kind of compassion.
Far away, nothing but far away.
It takes too long to cross the dark tunnel, and light is closer to an illusion.