Poetry describing Mongolian spring

( 1)

The yellow carpet quietly turned into a green flat, and the ancient plain silently released the autumn sound.

Horseshoe crushed the sunset, lying singing Aobao waiting for the moonlight.

(2)

The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting.

Endless greenery, grazed by sheep, a horse flying, singing drunken songs.

(3)

Although the sun is setting, the mountains and trees are yellow.

Don't say that the old cow is full, and the incense grows under the shepherd's stove.

Attached Saibei grassland poems

The truth of the words aroused public suspicion, and the black color was even more embarrassing.

Foreseeing good luck and paying attention to bad luck 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.