Song of Chang Gan
Oh, finally, when you come back through three Pa areas, send me a message home in advance! .
I'll pick you up, and I won't mind the distance, all the way to Sha Changfeng.
General Cao painted a horse at the minister's house.
Du Fu
They are war horses. Either way, it is possible to face 10 thousand people. They let the white silk extend to a vast desert.
Gu Shen jun hang
The tree turns yellow, and the climb looks at Rong Hong.
Richie
During the day, the beacon tower climbing the mountain observes and gives an alarm, and at night, the horse leads the horse to the riverside.
The dark wind blew bursts of sounds, like the pipa of a princess in the Han Dynasty, full of hidden grievances.
William Wang review
Two Liangzhou Ci Poems
Pu Tao wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately.
Drunk in the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars since ancient times.
In the middle of Qin dynasty, flowers and birds had stopped, and the sandstorm outside the Great Wall was still cold.
Listening to Hu family folding willows at night reminds people of Chang 'an.
Lipper
Old custom
……
I left Yanmenguan yesterday and now I am guarding Longting.
Frightened sand and chaotic sea, flying snow fascinates Hu Tian.
Scorpions give birth to tigers, and souls chase tigers.
Guild fighting is not rewarded, and loyalty is hard to declare.
Who pity Li Feihui? There are no three sides to a white head.
……
Hackers have been gone for a long time, but who knows ghosts?
Hu Guanxing escaped from the wind and sand, but died in the cold wind.
The tree turns yellow, and the climb looks at Rong Hong.
Abandoned cities are empty and deserted, and border towns are completely blocked.
Bones covered with frost, cragginess covered with hazel.
Who abused it? Heaven is arrogant and poisonous.
He was angry with me, and he worked hard for the drums.
Yang loves to kill, and it kills Sao zhongtu.
……
A ball of sand and dirty beads, the grass is lonely.
……
Governors are like stars and moons, and guests are like.
Li Bai's comments
Xianghe Pavilion crossed the river in Wu Gong.
The Yellow River comes to Kunlun in the west, and Wan Li touches Longmen.
The stormy waves, Yao asked, Dayu cares about the rivers, and his children cry but don't peep at home.
Killing turbulent waters, Kyushu began to silkworm hemp.
Its harm is to go.
Lost in the sand, I am crazy and stupid.
In the early morning, the runoff was deserted, others did not hesitate to stop it, and the public crossed the river without any difficulty.
Tigers can fight, rivers can't rely on them, males are overwhelming with currents, and there are white-toothed whales like snow-capped mountains.
When it is made public, the bones are hanging in the meantime, and it' s sad to not return.
Wang Lie review
Two songs of Saishangqu
Zhu Yan old micro gold, sand lying iron clothes every year.
Spring does not enter the white grass city, and the yellow flowers keep the geese flying.
The lonely city keeps the building idle in the evening, and the Wan Ren Mountain is round and clear.
Spiegel doesn't need white hair. Sandstorm will solve old Zhu Yan.
Li qi's comments
Gu Shen jun hang
During the day, the beacon tower climbing the mountain observes and gives an alarm, and at night, the horse leads the horse to the riverside.
The dark wind blew bursts of sounds, like the pipa of a princess in the Han Dynasty, full of hidden grievances.
There is no town three thousand miles away. There is nothing but a camp. The desert is covered with rain and snow.
The sorrowful Hu Yanyan flew through the air, and HUS soldiers were all in tears.
It is said that Yumenguan has blocked the road, so the soldiers can only follow the general around.
The bones of death are buried in the wilderness every year, and only grapes from the western regions are sent to the Han people.
2. What sentences describe sandstorms? 1, the sandstorm struck mercilessly. The whole sky was dark. In the yard, rows of big willows shake their strong bodies, but only spit out green branches and break their fragile lives.
2. I saw a piece of gray suddenly appeared in the blue sky in the distance, extending forward continuously, getting bigger and wider, blocking the sunshine and covering the sky like a blanket of the night god.
There is chaos between heaven and earth, and dust, waste paper and plastic bags are flying all over the sky. The small trees on both sides of the road were staggered by the wind and struggled feebly. Pedestrians on the road covered their faces, bowed their heads and ran home like refugees.
4. Seeing the wind whirling, year after year, the grass can't be saved.
5, the sky is dark, flying sand and stones, the wind is roaring, the yellow sand is dancing all over the sky, and the truck is deeply mired; Between the brakes, the sky was covered with black mud and fell straight into the world.
6. After dusk, the sky changed greatly, the wind began to wreak havoc, the sunset hid in the west early, and the world began to be gloomy. With the pungent smell of dust, it filled the outdoor, leaving you nowhere to hide.
7. Clothes are not old in winter, and stone smoke is more like Luoyang dust.
8. Uncle Feng gave me a hard scratch, like a knife, which was very painful in my face, but God didn't seem to see it, and it was still scratching. The sky is yellow, the boundary between heaven and earth is not very clear, and there is no gap.
9. The sky in the west is already gray, and it is a grayish yellow and blue scene. Volcanic ash came in, the blue went out, and after a while, the whole city was swallowed up by dust. Only the sun is struggling, pushed away by the dust for a while, and squeezed in for a while. In the gray-yellow sky, a bright spot is spinning.
10, the misty sand seems to suffocate, () how can I forgive myself?
1 1, the wind swished across the earth and rolled up a thick layer of dust; Sand and stones are flying all over the sky; Some trees rustle; The air is full of suffocating yellow sand.
12, what a big sandstorm, it really blocks the sun! All over the world, Deng Deng is muddy all over the earth. Fine dust is charming everywhere, and coarse ash is full of sesame seeds.
13. The sandstorm in Qinghai is not as chaotic as that in Gansu. If Gansu is a stew knife to cut meat, then Qinghai is to cut the gordian knot. The sandstorm in Qinghai is a sandstorm in the sun. When the sun shines, the sand dances. The wind screamed at the top of my lungs, and occasionally there were one or two screams. The flying gravel hit the car and made a "Dangdang" sound. A gust of wind can really blow stones all over the floor, which is also called a spectacle.
14. In an instant, before I knew it, the yellow sand was swept away, and everything disappeared like magic. I just can't see the house, the car or even my legs.
15, desert, sandstorm, this is God's living warning to mankind. Humans can give up the law of survival, give up their conscience and hurt others, and give up their home migration. But if nature chooses to give up, what will it give up
16. Sandstorms tear everything apart in the dark.
17. In the distance, Huanglong leaps, and the sound is like a cow roar and a muffled thunder rolling. At first, there was a swaying yellow line on the horizon, rolling forward and getting wider and wider, which was very spectacular.
18, before I got to school, there was a strong wind, which made the car flash and the sand hurt my face. The convenient bag flew in the sky, and it turned yellow, as if I was wearing yellow clothes.
3. Who has a poem about sunshine "If there is no sunshine in life"
If there is no sunshine in life,
Just use quiet inside.
Appreciate the peaks and eyebrows in the night.
If there is no sunshine in life,
I will be a gentle messenger,
Clean the world, the starry sky is bright.
If there is no sunshine in life,
I'll burn myself,
This lonely little bridge keeps you warm.
If there is no sunshine in life,
With a gentle heart
Pack peace and joy into your hut.
If there is no sunshine in life,
I will become a lark,
Sing loudly and clearly and open your heart.
If there is no sunshine in life,
There will still be scenery in the dark.
There will still be starlight in the landscape
There will still be a bridge under the starlight.
There will still be ferries under the bridge.
The ferry will still sail for the Cape of Good Hope.
And the heart flower,
There is still hope,
This is our life.
This is our sunshine.
Our hearts are in the dark.
There is eternal sunshine in my heart.
sweet?guy;?soothing?antidote
Have a nice trip, sunshine boy.
Your mother is very happy.
Your father is honest.
Your years are brilliant.
Your nature is pure.
Envy you, darling of the new century.
Your life is wonderful.
Don't be a meteor, lightning, firefly,
The brilliance of youth should be brilliant and eternal.
On this snowy day
Let me give you another ride.
sweet?guy;?soothing?antidote
I hope you have a good trip.
Raise the wings of knowledge
Let go of a good mood.
Even if it meets the haze of the sky.
Can't stop the bright dawn
Abandon troubles
Forget helplessness
Open your eyebrows and clear the sky in Nozomi.
Everything will be calm again.
On this snowy day
Let me give you another ride.
sweet?guy;?soothing?antidote
I hope you have a good trip.
Never mind misunderstanding.
Only know tolerance
A gentle heart can't bear this burden.
Just a little enthusiasm and sincerity.
The longing of flower season, the obscurity of rainy season.
A full-fledged mirage.
Give up decisively and move forward firmly.
Let me give you another ride.
sweet?guy;?soothing?antidote
Have a nice trip.
Thirty-five
In the prime of life, light disappears at any time, and the morning dew brings the sun. I would like to hug him. I won't move the light during the day.
Song of wage earners
Every day is a bad day, and the moon rises in the deep pool. Yang essence is invisible, and Yin light is male.
Thirteen Huaihuai Poems
one
Young Yo Rang, gentle and honest. Tomorrow will reflect the sky and be covered with dew.
Seventh.
Four episodes of morning clouds spread to the evening. Beautiful scenery, brilliant stars.
Sun Haizi
It's dusk/headless hero fingers sunset/fingers sunset and sky/eyes full of dust and blood/holding the horse's head down.
Wen Yiduo's Song of the Sun (excerpt)
The sun-golden bird-the sun!
Let me ride you around the world every day,
You can visit your hometown once a day!
4. Collect poems about sunshine. Poetry 1. That kind of warmth goes straight to the soul.
Facing the sunshine, imagine a generous palm.
Touch the scars of the earth one by one
Thorns and dirt have melted, and snow is blue as wash.
Put on a smile makeup and bloom in your heart.
Poetry smells best in the afternoon, like tea.
Why do I always want to cry?
Bathing in the sun reminds me of singing birds and dead autumn insects.
And the power to renew love.
Something rises from the soles of your feet and becomes a gorgeous mist.
Cities, Snow and Mountains in Cages
The harvested crops dozed sweetly.
Blessing flies all over the world
The iceberg opens in saussurea involucrata, and the sun overlooks the earth.
The shadow of the season passes by in a hurry, passing the face of the years.
Even if some flowers fall, some leaves fly.
This chapter in winter is a desolate one.
Still full of love. 2. Afternoon sunshine.
Shine from behind
I turned around.
See a bunch of bananas
?
I didn't expect you to come.
I didn't expect you to bask in the sun
Smile for me
Those eyes are like curved bananas.
?
Although it is winter.
Although the sun is a little weak
But because there is no wind
Leave only touching every minute.
?
So you always remember
Remember that I like bananas best.
So I care so much.
Your smile
?
Turn around.
I was bathed in sunshine.
Just staring.
I will have nowhere to run.
5. Seek the ancient poems describing "sandstorm" 1. [Tang] William Wang's "Liangzhou Ci": The flowers and birds had stopped in the middle of Qin Dynasty, and the wind and sand outside the Great Wall hesitated.
Flowers and birds should have passed in Qin dynasty, and the wind and sand outside the Great Wall were still cold. 2. An old song of Li Qi: When the throb of the war drum reverberates in the sand wind, we hear the guitar of the Chinese princess telling her endless sadness. When pedestrians hear Diao Dou screaming in the dim wind and sand, or hear Princess Xijun's pipa, they will be more angry.
Third, [Song] Lu You's "Seclusion": The bamboo in the old country is surrounded by water, and it is a sandstorm to swim in Wan Li. A residential building in China, surrounded by a sea of bamboo, invaded by wind and sand.
Fourth, [Tang] Du Fu's "General Cao Draws a Horse at the Minister's House": War Horse. Either way, it is possible to face 10 thousand people. They let the white silk extend to a vast desert. These are all good horses with 10,000 wins. It is like seeing a galloping horse raise a sandstorm. 5.[ Song] Wen Tianxiang's "From October 1st, Jimo to Yanyue 5th, I was overwhelmed by love": Wan Li is full of friends, who will get the voice of Guangling.
Wan Li sandstorm knows all about it, who has the sound of guangling?