1. Verses about grass roots
Verses about grass roots 1. Verses about grass
The plum blossoms in the trees carry wild grass in their mouths, and stray into the withered mulberry trees. inside.
The roots of the guest soil are dangerous, but they will not die in spring. Although the grass and trees are ruthless, they can still survive because of their support.
Like branches and leaves, each has its own glory and witherness. Li Bai saw a man named Pulsatilla among the weeds. He went to Tian's house drunk and was singing in the wilderness.
Even in the green grass, there are also Pulsatilla. Fold off the mirror and see that Wan's hair will fade away.
The faint fragrance seems to ridicule each other, leaving hatred towards the east wind. Chang Xin Cao (one for Chang Xin Palace, one for Jie Yu Yuan) Cui Guofu The grass in Chang Xin Palace makes you worried every year.
Therefore, it invades the tracks of beads and prevents the jade steps from walking. Nostalgia for the past in the Spring Grass Palace Liu Changqing The king is invisible, but the fragrant grass in the old palace springs.
Still wearing a skirt, green and green like a Chu person. The provincial alchemist studied Hengchun Cao Liang Kun. There was Lingchun Cao in Soochow, growing beside the Yan River.
Although the color of the berries and moss is messed up, it still has the fragrance of lotus flowers. He was called a distant scholar and held to serve the king of Ming Dynasty.
The beauty of the North Mountain is long, and the life of the Nanshan is longer. Gold paste is only good, but stone marrow is not good.
If you get even a drop of it, you won't die. Weeding Du Fu Weeds are harmful to people and have never hindered repairs.
Its poison is as poisonous as that of bees and flies, and its poison is as large as the Dao Zhou. Walking in the forest early in the morning, the color of the river has not dissipated my worries.
How can I wait for the high autumn when there are thorns in my eyes? Once the frost and dew condense, it is difficult to retain the leaves.
He is childish when he is hoeing, but he still asks for help every day. Turning to the middle of the water, there are no two fishing boats.
Stubborn roots will grow easily, but if you dare, they will still grow taller. Since then, the fence has been open, and the pines and bamboos have become more secluded.
The evil spirits are inseparable, and the evil faith is like a beetle. Tingcao Du Fu Chucao is cold and green, and it is thick in the eyes in spring.
The old ones are low and the leaves are lifted up, but the new ones are covered with curled teeth and heavy teeth. It is advisable to walk lightly, so that when the feast is held, the feast will be repeated.
Look at the flowers according to the sequence of the scenes, and don’t dare to be complacent. Song of Jiang Cao as a Farewell to Judge Lu Huangfu Ran It’s early spring in Jiang Gao, and there are fragrant grasses on the river.
The weeds and weeds are like Du Heng, and the clumps are beautiful and the flowers are growing. The sun is far away and the weather has been spreading for a long time. It is deep in the rain and shallow in the smoke.
Sky eyes make me sad, and my steps are slow and painful. Li Zhipu is on the shore of Xiang. I miss my husband and send my beauty to you.
Wuzhou is located along the Chuxiang Road, far away from the lonely city. When the new moon can separate the dew, the setting sun shines into the sky.
I asked you what to do when you are marching forward. The boat is flooded and the wind is late. There are fragrant grasses everywhere on Tingzhou, and Wang Sunzhen is willing to miss the date of his return.
Each of the Dongfeng Pavilions is endowed with a piece of cold creek grass, Su? Mi Li, a grass on the edge of the stream. Visitors never tire of looking at it. Yu Fang is in a quiet and old place, and the dark color looks cold.
Fortunately, I am happy to accompany you, and I am still young and green. The Ballad of Spring Grass Gu Kuang Chuncao doesn't know how to do it, so he follows others to the east city.
The beauty of the first month and the second month is endless, and thousands of miles hurt people's feelings. Endowed with fragrant grass in the imperial garden Lu Zhi In the shady imperial garden, the Yao grass grows long in the sun.
Hao Mi is filled with smoke and vaguely with the setting sun. After the rain, the grass grows denser, and the wind is warm and the scent of the flowers begins.
Supporting the stick and running along the road, riding on the carriage to enter the founding chapter. The wet smoke cannot be dispersed, and the fine shadows are chaotic and traceless.
I am always afraid that the time will be late, who can tell the beauty of early beauty. Grass Zhang Nanshi Grass, grass.
It’s a good deal, optimistic. It grows all over the ground and makes people grow old.
The golden palace and jade bricks, the ancient roads in the deserted city. Thousands of miles away, the green color is so sad that spring is early.
Whenever the north and the south part, the east and west fall. Originally from the mountains, he was in the arms of Wang Sunwei.
Spring Grass in Longchi Chen Yi Youthful Phoenix Garden, fine grass is all over Longchi. Quzhu makes friends with apple leaves, and returns to the pond to make friends with willow branches.
Because the wind is blowing at the beginning, it is overturned and wants to leave. The golden embankment of the color belt is quiet, and the yin and jade trees move.
The sun is shining brightly, and the waves and shadows are moving. How can it be more remote than life? Fang Xin is unknown to everyone.
Linghu Xianggong saw the newly planted cymbidium and two grasses, and ordered his co-author Liu Yuxi to go up to the grass in front of the imperial court and move it to the Han River. Although Zhumen has moved to another place, the jade trees still have some shade.
The bright colors are still shining, and the fragrance is never found again. The brilliance of a child's wear, the softness of a beautiful heart.
Cherish the evening with far-sighted thoughts, enjoy the quiet sky and sing alone. Those who send messages to a close friend will play the harp in the wind.
Provincial Examination Scenery Floating Between the Grass Liu Yuxi The spring scenery is bright, the grass is green and the spring is beautiful. The history of chaos is different from each other, and the richness and beauty cover each other.
At first glance, there is a slight movement in the thick and soft edges. The broken shadows turn over Chonglan, and the floating fragrance turns over Conghui.
The smoke is brilliant and colorful, and the dew is like beads. Fortunately, I am picking up the sun, and now I am approaching a prosperous age.
Farewell to the ancient original grass by Bai Juyi. From the original grass, the grass dries up every year. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I also sent the king and grandson away, full of love.
Grass in the trees Zhang Hu Grass in the green trees, supporting the roots is not without danger. Grass grows but trees die. You can know the prosperity and decline.
Injury to Micao Yongtao Micao is like a guest’s heart, and it dies first every year. There is no way for the flowers to fall, but they can only rise due to the wind.
Tingcao Cao Ye Tingcao has shallow roots and has left no trace of good fortune. I lower my heart even an inch and don't dare to blame the spring breeze.
Fragrant Grass Luo Ye In the residual rain south of the wall of the abandoned garden, the color of the robe is covered with velvet. The faint fragrance attracts tourists, and only in the distant green can the traces of pheasants be separated.
It is a long-lasting regret to see the three Chus crossing the river, but it is rare to see them outside the gates of the Five Marquises. Even if there is a spring breeze every year, there will be ten thousand horse tracks and wheels.
Fangcao Luoye In Shangtian Street on the bank of Qujiang River, there are many cars and horses in both places. It's not like seeing the beautiful flowers in Nanpu, but the mist and rain are half harmonious in the evening.
Spring Appreciation (one is for fragrant grass, the other is for spring outings with melancholy and pregnant feelings) Luo Ye The fragrant grass and smoke are getting greener with warmth, and the busy roads are suddenly growing. Every year I review the affairs of the world, only the spring breeze does not reflect the worldly sentiments.
Spring Grass Tang Yanqian Followed the dream into the pond, unintentionally in the golden valley. The green wind blows green all over the world every year.
Spring Grass Tang Yanqian The sky is north and south around the roadside, and the roots are everywhere. The luxuriance is always a ruthless thing, and the east wind blows green one year after another.
Qujiang Spring Grass by Zheng Gu The flowers have fallen on the river embankment and the weeds are covered with warm smoke, and the grass color is distant after the rain. Don't let the incense wheel roll over and become green and broken, leaving it behind for a drunken sleeper who is worried.
In the Wuwu Year of Guanghua, the Provincial Examination of Spring Grass and Blue Color Poetry and Occasion were titled: Zheng Gu, Chang Hong, stained with fresh blood, and full of dew on the riverside. If you want to find the flower path, you should get lost in the green people.
The window screens welcome the crowds, and the hairpins and jade aunts become green. The sky is newly clear and the clouds are setting in spring.
Grass by Wu Rong cannot be dyed, nor can it be painted. Chang Hong should not have this color when he was not dead.
Spring grass is green in color Wang Hub Xi Xixi east fan, luxuriant grass color is new. The blue is thousands of miles deep and shallow, and the sky is bright and springy.
The young leaves are soothing in the smoke, and the slight fragrance moves along the waterside. The bright sunset shines on the golden pond, and the chariot road stirs up the dust.
How great is the power of creation, and the yang and the force are self-balanced. Today is the day of birth, I sincerely wish you good luck.
The spring grass is green by Yin Wengui. The fine grass is blue and green, and the grass is green and green on the south bank of the river. The luxuriance is like regretting farewell, and the luxuriance hurts the spring.
The sparse rain and smoke are moist, and the setting sun is fine and evenly colored. Flowers are sticky and prosperous, and people use their softness to overcome the wormwood.
The water in the palace pool reflects lightly, and the chariot road dust is lightly covered. Du Hui Ru Ke knot, vowed to repay the favor.
Grass by Xu Wei The deserted steps of the abandoned garden are accompanied by green moss, and it is hard to forgive the long-lasting kindness and resentment. The elk in Gusu eat and think about food, and the king and grandson of Chuze will not come.
The color is as tender as dyeing blue juice, and the leaves are as sharp as cutting with scissors. After the death of Yan Zhao, there were many ministers, and Guo Kuitai was famous for thousands of years.
Roadside Grass Xu Wei Chudian Qinyuan is thousands of miles flat, but who taught the roots to grow beside the road. The light hoofs and embroidered hubs look like they are treading together, but when they are together they are prosperous and not prosperous.
Spring grass by Cao Song is not only full of ponds, but also has the fragrance of beautiful verses in dreams. The spring breeze has enough power to lead up to the ancient city wall.
Medicinal Herbs Su Zheng The emperor is tired and tired, and Kun Ling fulfills his duties. He has contributed to the world every year, and has cultivated both the noble and the humble.
Because it is produced among many grasses, those who want to pick them know it. A branch is like a god, and a thousand pieces of gold are not worth it.
Growing grass but not medicine cannot show the virtue of a scholar. The raw medicine does not produce grass, so it cannot express its uniqueness.
2. Poems about grass
Poems about grass: Grass in the Trees Li Bai Birds carry wild field grass in their mouths and stray into dry mulberry trees.
The roots of the guest soil are dangerous, but they will not die in spring. Although the grass and trees are ruthless, they can still survive because of their support.
Like branches and leaves, each has its own glory and witherness. Li Bai saw a man named Pulsatilla among the weeds. He went to Tian's house drunk and was singing in the wilderness.
Even in the green grass, there are also Pulsatilla. Fold off the mirror and see that Wan's hair will fade away.
The faint fragrance seems to ridicule each other, leaving hatred towards the east wind. Chang Xin Cao (one for Chang Xin Palace, one for Jie Yu Yuan) Cui Guofu The grass in Chang Xin Palace makes you worried every year.
Therefore, it invades the tracks of beads and prevents the jade steps from walking. Nostalgia for the past in the Spring Grass Palace Liu Changqing The king is invisible, but the fragrant grass in the old palace springs.
Still wearing a skirt, green and green like a Chu person. The provincial alchemist studied Hengchun Cao Liang Kun. There was Lingchun Cao in Soochow, growing beside the Yan River.
Although the color of the berries and moss is messed up, it still has the fragrance of lotus flowers. He was called a distant scholar and held to serve the king of Ming Dynasty.
The beauty of the North Mountain is long, and the life of the Nanshan is longer. Gold paste is only good, but stone marrow is not good.
If you get even a drop of it, you won't die. Weeding Du Fu Weeds are harmful to people and have never hindered repairs.
Its poison is as poisonous as that of bees and flies, and its poison is as large as the Dao Zhou. Walking in the forest early in the morning, the color of the river has not dissipated my worries.
How can I wait for the high autumn when there are thorns in my eyes? Once the frost and dew condense, it is difficult to retain the leaves.
He is childish when he is hoeing, but he still asks for help every day. Turning to the middle of the water, there are no two fishing boats.
Stubborn roots will grow easily, but if you dare, they will still grow taller. Since then, the fence has been open, and the pines and bamboos have become more secluded.
The evil spirits are inseparable, and the evil faith is like a beetle. Tingcao Du Fu Chucao is cold and green, and it is thick in the eyes in spring.
The old ones are low and the leaves are lifted up, but the new ones are covered with curled teeth and heavy teeth. It is advisable to walk lightly, so that when the feast is held, the feast will be repeated.
Look at the flowers according to the sequence of the scenes, and don’t dare to be complacent. Song of Jiang Cao as a Farewell to Judge Lu Huangfu Ran It’s early spring in Jiang Gao, and there are fragrant grasses on the river.
The weeds and weeds are like Du Heng, and the clumps are beautiful and the flowers are growing. The sun is far away and the weather has been spreading for a long time. It is deep in the rain and shallow in the smoke.
Sky eyes make me sad, and my steps are slow and painful. Li Zhipu is on the shore of Xiang. I miss my husband and send my beauty to you.
Wuzhou is located along the Chuxiang Road, far away from the lonely city. When the new moon can separate the dew, the setting sun shines into the sky.
I asked you what to do when you are marching forward. The mooring is flooded and the wind is late. There are fragrant grasses everywhere on Tingzhou, and Wang Sunzhen is willing to miss the date of his return.
Each of the Dongfeng Pavilions is endowed with one thing: Hanxi grass Su? Mili streamside grass, visitors never tire of looking at it. Yu Fang is in a quiet and old place, and the dark color looks cold.
Fortunately, I am happy to accompany you, and I am still enjoying the beauty. The Ballad of Spring Grass Gu Kuang Chuncao doesn't know how to do it, so he follows others to the east city.
The first month and the second month are full of colors, and thousands of miles hurt people's feelings. Endowed with fragrant grass in the imperial garden Lu Zhi In the shady imperial garden, the Yao grass grows long in the sun.
Hao Mi is filled with smoke and vaguely with the setting sun. After the rain, the grass grows denser, and the wind warms and the scent of the flowers begins.
Supporting the stick and running along the road, riding on the carriage to enter the founding chapter. The wet smoke cannot be dispersed, and the fine shadows are chaotic and traceless.
I am always afraid that the time will be late, who can recognize the early beauty. Grass Zhang Nanshi Grass, grass.
It’s a good deal, optimistic about it. It grows all over the ground and makes people grow old.
The golden palace and jade bricks, the ancient roads in the deserted city. Thousands of miles away, the green color is so sad that spring is early.
Whenever the north and the south part, the east and west fall. Originally from the mountains, he was in the arms of Wang Sunwei.
Spring Grass in Longchi Chen Yi Youthful Phoenix Garden, fine grass is all over Longchi. Quzhu makes friends with apple leaves, and returns to the pond to make friends with willow branches.
Because the wind is blowing at the beginning, it is overturned and wants to leave. The golden embankment of the color belt is quiet, and the yin and jade trees move.
The sun is shining brightly, and the waves and shadows are moving. How can it be more remote than life? Fang Xin is unknown to everyone.
Linghu Xianggong saw the newly planted cymbidium and two grasses, and ordered his co-author Liu Yuxi to go up to the grass in front of the imperial court and move it to the Han River. Although Zhumen has moved to another place, the jade trees still have some shade.
The bright colors are still shining, and the fragrance is never found again. The brilliance of a child's wear, the softness of a beautiful heart.
Cherish the evening with far-sighted thoughts, enjoy the quiet sky and sing alone. Those who send messages to a close friend will play the harp in the wind.
Provincial Examination Scenery Floating Between the Grass Liu Yuxi The spring scenery is bright and the grass is green and spring is beautiful. The history of chaos is different from each other, and the richness and beauty cover each other.
At first glance, there is a slight movement in the thick and soft edges. The broken shadows turn over Chonglan, and the floating fragrance turns over Conghui.
The smoke is brilliant and colorful, and the dew is like beads. Fortunately, I am picking up the sun, and now I am approaching a prosperous age.
Farewell to the ancient original grass by Bai Juyi. From the original grass, the grass dries up every year. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I sent the king and grandson away again, full of love.
Grass in the trees Zhang Hu Grass in the green trees, supporting the roots is not without danger. Grass grows but trees die. You can know the prosperity and decline.
Injury to Micao Yongtao Micao is like a guest’s heart, and it dies first every year. There is no way for the flowers to fall, but they can only rise due to the wind.
Tingcao Cao Ye Tingcao has shallow roots and has left no trace of good fortune. I lower my heart even an inch and don't dare to blame the spring breeze.
Fragrant Grass Luo Ye In the residual rain south of the wall of the abandoned garden, the color of the robe is covered with velvet. The faint fragrance attracts tourists, and only in the distant green can the traces of pheasants be separated.
It is a long-lasting regret to see Sanchu at the ferry, but it is rare to see him outside the gate of Wuhou. Even if there is a spring breeze every year, there will be ten thousand horse tracks and wheels.
Fangcao Luoye In Shangtian Street on the bank of Qujiang River, there are many cars and horses in both places. It's not like seeing the beautiful flowers in Nanpu, but the mist and rain are half harmonious in the evening.
Spring Appreciation (one is for fragrant grass, the other is for spring outings with melancholy and pregnant feelings) Luo Ye The fragrant grass and smoke are getting greener with warmth, and the busy roads are suddenly growing. Every year I review the affairs of the world, only the spring breeze does not reflect the worldly sentiments.
Spring Grass Tang Yanqian Followed the dream into the pond, unintentionally in the golden valley. The green wind blows green all over the world every year.
Spring Grass Tang Yanqian The sky is north and south around the roadside, and the roots are everywhere. The luxuriance is always a merciless thing, and the east wind blows green one year after another.
Qujiang Spring Grass by Zheng Gu The flowers have fallen on the river embankment and the weeds are covered with warm smoke, and the grass color is distant after the rain. Don't let the incense wheel roll over and become green and broken, leaving it behind for a drunken sleeper who is worried.
In the Wuwu Year of Guanghua, the Provincial Examination of Spring Grass and Blue Color Poetry and Occasion were titled: Zheng Gu, Chang Hong, stained with fresh blood, and full of dew on the riverside. If you want to find the flower path, you should get lost in the green people.
The window screens welcome the crowds, and the hairpins and jade aunts become green. The sky is newly clear and the clouds are setting in spring.
Grass by Wu Rong cannot be dyed, nor can it be painted. Chang Hong should not have this color when he was not dead.
Spring grass is green in color Wang Hub Xi Xixi Dongfan, the luxuriant grass is new in color. The blue is thousands of miles deep and shallow, and the sky is bright and springy.
The young leaves are soothing in the smoke, and the slight fragrance moves along the waterside. The bright sunset shines on the golden pond, and the chariot road stirs up the dust.
How great is the power of creation, and the yang and the force are self-balanced. Today is the day of birth, I sincerely wish you good luck.
The spring grass is green by Yin Wengui. The fine grass is blue and green, and the grass is green and green on the south bank of the river. The luxuriance is like regretting farewell, and the luxuriance hurts the spring.
The sparse rain and smoke are moist, and the setting sun is fine and evenly colored. Flowers are sticky and prosperous, and people use their softness to overcome the wormwood.
The water in the palace pool reflects lightly, and the chariot road dust is lightly covered. Du Hui Ru Ke knot, vowed to repay the favor.
Grass by Xu Wei The deserted steps of the abandoned garden are accompanied by green moss, and it is hard to forgive the long-lasting kindness and resentment. The elk in Gusu eat and think about food, and the king and grandson of Chuze will not come.
The color is as tender as dyeing blue juice, and the leaves are as sharp as cutting with scissors. After the death of Yan Zhao, there were many ministers, and Guo Kuitai was famous for thousands of years.
Roadside Grass Xu Wei Chudian Qinyuan is thousands of miles flat, but who taught the roots to grow beside the road. The light hoofs and embroidered hubs look like they are treading together, but when they are together they are prosperous and not prosperous.
Spring grass by Cao Song is not only full of ponds, but also has the fragrance of beautiful verses in dreams.
The spring breeze has enough power to lead up to the ancient city wall.
Medicinal Herbs Su Zheng The emperor is tired and tired, and Kun Ling fulfills his duties. He has contributed to the world every year, and has cultivated both the noble and the humble.
Because it is produced among many grasses, those who want to pick them know it. A branch is like a god, and a thousand pieces of gold are not worth it.
Growing grass but not medicine cannot show the virtue of a scholar. If the raw medicine does not produce grass, there is no way.
3. What are the most domineering and heroic poems in ancient times? Even the grassroots of culture can make good poems.
What are the most domineering and heroic poems in ancient times? Cultural grassroots can occasionally make good poems. You may not expect that the author of some domineering poems that have been passed down through the ages is not a great writer, but can only be regarded as a grassroots in the cultural world at best. For example, Liu Bang, Zhu Yuanzhang...
Everyone knows the great things done by these cultural grassroots. Even in the field of poetry where literati and poets are galloping, the cultural grassroots are extraordinary. They blurt out their words naturally and are beyond the authenticity. What they sing is extraordinary. The poems are loud and lively, and can be called the most domineering and heroic poems in ancient times.
1. Everyone is familiar with Liu Bang’s "Song of the Gale". "The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying. The powerful warriors are returning to their hometown in the sea, and the brave warriors are guarding the four directions." It has been passed down through the ages. Shenzhen Post-80s Forum believes It can be called an eternal song. And Liu Bang himself was a cultural grassroots.
In 196 BC, Wang Ying of Huainan launched an army to fight against the Han; due to his bravery and proficiency in fighting, the military was so strong that Liu Bang had to go out in person. Liu Bang, who was brave and good at fighting, quickly defeated Yingbu, and finally his subordinates killed Yingbu.
On the way back to the army after victory, Liu Bang took the opportunity to return to his hometown of Peixian County. He summoned all his former friends, elders, and juniors, and drank together for more than ten days. One day after drinking heavily, Liu Bang sang this improvised "Song of the Wind" while building the building. Later, Cai Yong wrote Gele Stone in large seal script. The most domineering and heroic poems in ancient times have been passed down to this day for 2000 years.
2. Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, was also a cultural grassroots. He repeatedly produced excellent works during his military career. For example, the poem "Yanziji" in Nanjing says: "Yanziji is a weight, so what if Changhong is a pole?" The crescent moon in the sky is a scale hook, weighing the size of my country. Such a domineering and imaginative casual work is enough to eclipse all poetry in the world.
In addition, Zhu Yuanzhang's poems include: "The snow is heavy on the bamboo branches, but they are low enough to not touch the mud. The red sun rises in the Ming Dynasty, and it is still level with the sky"; "The cock crows and pouts, The cock crows twice and pouts twice, and calls out the fusang three times to sweep away the remaining stars and the dawning moon."
Zhu Yuanzhang also has a poem, which contains the universe and the sun and moon in his chest: "The sky is like a tent and the ground is a carpet, and the sun, moon and stars accompany me to sleep. I dare not stretch my legs all night long, for fear of wearing one foot through the country. ." It can be regarded as the most domineering and heroic poem written by the cultural grassroots.
3. Cao Jingzong of the Liang Dynasty in the Northern and Southern Dynasties was very competitive. He never asked others about things he didn’t understand when reading and writing. He just relied on the text and created new words by himself, even in front of the ministers. He is never humble and respectful. Although he has little literacy, Cao Jingzong, a cultural grassroots, likes to compose poetry.
Once, after Cao Jingzong returned from an expedition, Emperor Wu held a banquet in Huaguang Hall to comfort the troops. At the banquet, Emperor Wu ordered Zuo Pu to shoot Shen Yue to write a rhyme. Cao Jingzong waited for a long time, but Shen Yue did not write a rhyme for him. Cao Jingzong looked aggrieved, so he asked Emperor Wu to write a poem. Emperor Wu said: "What are you capable of doing?" There are many talented people, so why stop at just one poem?”
At this time, Cao Jingzong was already drunk and insisted on writing a poem. Emperor Wu had to ask Shen Yue to rhyme it for him. By this time, the rhyme was gone and only the words "Jing" and "Bi" were left. . Cao Jingzong listened without saying a word, picked up his pen, and wrote in one breath: "My children were sad when I left, and they competed with each other when I came back. I would like to ask passers-by, what about Huo Qubing?"
In a few words, everyone knew about him before the war. The worry and the welcome after victory are very artistically sketched. And compared with Huo Qubing, who is good at fighting, the poem is filled with heroic domineering and heroic spirit. Emperor Wu was amazed after hearing this. The great writer Shen Yue and the wise ministers in the court also praised Jingri after hearing this.
4. Hu Lujin of the Northern Qi Dynasty has an upright character, is good at riding and shooting, and is good at using troops. He is a famous general with rich military experience. On the battlefield, he can judge the distance of the enemy's troops by observing the ground; he can roughly know the number of enemy cavalry and infantry by looking at the flying dust.
It was this illiterate cultural grassroots who actually became a poet. When he first learned poetry, he didn’t know where to start. Someone taught him that all he needed to do was to be straight on all sides. Later, he worked hard to study folk songs and compose poems, and finally wrote "Chile Song": "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 the grass, and cattle and sheep appear low." This is. The poem is bold, bold and powerful.
5. In the early Song Dynasty, General Cao Han gained military exploits by pacifying Jiangnan. He waited for many years to defend the capital, but he was not promoted for several years and remained where he was. One day, the emperor was composing poems at a banquet. Cao Han was not allowed to participate because he was a warrior, so he wrote a poem with seven rhymes and sent it to Emperor Taizong of the Song Dynasty. The poem says:
Thirty years ago I learned the Six Taoist teachings, and my reputation became fashionable.
He once wore golden armor because of the national crisis and did not sell his sword to the poor family.
A strong arm is still too weak for the bow, but a sharp eye still recognizes the height of the clouds.
The autumn wind blew in front of the court last night, and I was ashamed to see the old uniforms with flowers in them.
This poem is written with a masculine spirit, the sentences are neatly organized, and it reflects on the present and the past. What surges in my heart is the pride of "an old man who is in trouble and aims for a thousand miles".
After Song Taizong read the poem, the post-80s generation went to the Sifang Forum and felt moved with compassion, so Cao Han "suddenly moved several levels".
6. Yang Yuchun, the governor of Shaanxi and Gansu in the Qing Dynasty, was good at fighting tough battles, suppressed rebellions many times, and was good at controlling the frontiers. He fought hundreds of battles in his life, with changeable tactics and bravery. He also liked to take the lead and always charged into battle without getting hurt. He was known as the "lucky general". One day when Yang Yuchun visited the Temple of the Reclining Buddha, he said something special: You slept well, everything will be fine once you sleep. If I sleep with you, who will protect the country?
4. Poems about the spring breeze and green grass
1. Green grass by the river, lush willows in the garden. "Nineteen Ancient Poems·Green River Grass" by Anonymous Han Dynasty
2. The grass on the city has high roots and hates the early wind and frost. "A Poem" by Liu Yu of the Southern Song Dynasty
3. A bush of vanilla is enough to hinder people, and a few feet of hairspring is a crossroad. "Spring Fu" by Geng Xin in the Northern Dynasties and Northern Zhou Dynasty
4. The spring grass is like a green robe, and the autumn moon is like a fan. "Farewell to Su Jiude" by Liang He Xun of the Southern Dynasties
5. The autumn grass is green in the deep courtyard. Liang Liu Yun's "Poetry on Clothes" in the Southern Dynasties
6. The grass is delicious and the fallen flowers are colorful. "Peach Blossom Spring" by Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty
7. The leaves are green in spring and summer, and the flowers are light and dark red. "Xuan" by Li Qiao of Tang Dynasty
8. The grass is green enough to be dyed in the rain. "Wangchuan Bieye" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
9. The grass does not thank and thrives in the spring breeze, and the trees do not complain and fall in the autumn. Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Sunrise and Entry"
10. The fine grass and gentle breeze on the shore, the dangerous raft of the boat alone at night. Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty's "Long Night Book"
11. The green grass reflects the spring color on the steps, and the oriole's voice is heard in the sky through the leaves. "The Prime Minister of Shu" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
12. The color of grass looks far away but is not seen up close. Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty "Early Spring Presents the Eighteen Members of the Water Department"
13. The grass and trees will know that spring will return soon, and all kinds of red and purple will compete with each other. "Late Spring Tour to the South of the City" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
14. The color of grass invades the official road, and the flower branches emerge from the garden wall. "Luoyang Works" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty
15. Plants and trees have their own hearts, so why ask for beautiful women to break them. "Feelings" by Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty
16. The upper steps of the moss marks are green, and the grass color is green into the curtain. "Inscription on the Humble House" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
17. When the grass grows in Liliyuan, it will wither and flourish every year. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again. Tang·Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Grass"
18. Willow silk curls out in the wind, and the grass is cut neatly by the rain. "Tianjin Bridge" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
19. At the end of spring, the miscellaneous fragrances stop, and at the beginning of summer, the grass is deep. "Drinking Alone in Nanchi in the First Summer" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
20. Du Kang can relieve boredom, and daylily can forget worries. Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty "Rewarding a Dream with Hemerocallis as a Gift"
21. The color is as tender as dyeing blue juice, and the leaves are as neat as cutting with scissors. "Grass" by Xu Wei of the Tang Dynasty
22. The root of the garden grass is shallow, and it has left no trace of good fortune. With a low heart, I dare not complain about the spring breeze. "Tingcao" by Cao Ye of the Tang Dynasty
23. The grass on the Suxi Pavilion is long, who is leaning against the east wind? "Suxi Pavilion" by Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty
24. The fragrant grass and emotions are all in the way of the horse, and the good clouds cover the building everywhere. Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty "Miangu sent back to Cai Shikunzhong"
25. Jiang Chun refused to keep the returning guests, and the grass was green and sent horses' hooves away. Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty "Send Judge Li to Runzhou Camp"
26. God's will is pity on the grass, and the world is clear at night. "Wan Qing" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
27. The strong grass will not die with the wind. "Ou Bo Qi Visits" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty
28. The lush grass and green tapestry are luxuriant, and the beautiful trees are lush and lush. "Ode to the Sound of Autumn" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
29. Wild flowers bloom like smiles to guests, and the fragrant grass leaves people feeling at ease. "Return to the Western Capital" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
30. After all the pear blossoms have fallen, spring has come again, and the sun is setting all over the place, green and smoky. "Su Muzhe" by Mei Yaochen of the Song Dynasty
31. Flowers fade easily and grass grows easily. "Inscription on the Spring Wall of the Flower Mountain" by Su Shunqin of the Song Dynasty
32. The thin grass is worried about the smoke, the quiet flowers are shy of the dew, and leaning on the railing is always a place of ecstasy. "Traveling on the Shasha" by Yan Shu of the Song Dynasty
33. Who is in charge of the chaotic spring scenery in the golden valley every year? Where the remaining flowers fell, the ground was filled with misty rain. Song Dynasty Lin Bu's "Dian Jiang Lips"
34. Hatred is like a fragrant grass, which survives even after being cut. "Eight-Six Sons" by Qin Guan of the Song Dynasty
35. There are few willow trees blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world. "Butterfly Loves Flowers" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
36. All the peach and plum blossoms are in bloom, only the green grass is the same color. "South of the City" by Zeng Gong of the Song Dynasty
37. Leaning alone on the railing and staring into the distance, a river of tobacco is as flat as a cut. "Butterflies in Love with Flowers" by Xie Yi of the Song Dynasty
38. Even though we are tired of rain and dew, we still want to report the sunshine of spring. "Ying Cao" by Li Gang of the Song Dynasty
40. The peach and plum blossoms in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and the shepherd's purse flowers are blooming in the stream in spring. Song Dynasty Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky· Dairen Fu"
41. The thin grass shakes its head and suddenly reports to the farmer, and the west wind is caught by the drape. "Wandering on the Lotus Pond in the Evening Hot" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty
42. Flowers are like explanations to welcome people's laughter, and grass grows randomly without any name. Li Peng, Song Dynasty, "Embrace Qin Beard in Spring"
43. The tender green and soft fragrance are far stronger, and there is velvet everywhere in spring. "Spring Grass" by Yang Ji of the Ming Dynasty
44. The strong grass does not rely on the strong wind, but will change when there is zero frost; the green sunflower is good at facing the day, and the sky is warm and confusing. "Lianzhu" by Wang Fuzhi of the Qing Dynasty
45. Children do not know spring and ask why the grass is green.
Qing Dynasty·Yuan Mei's "Five Quatrains"