A poem describing the drinking water of cattle, sheep and horses in the autumn grassland

Three Prairie Poems

(1)

The yellow carpet quietly changes to the green lawn, and the ancient plains are speechless to express the sound of autumn.

Horse hooves are treading hard As the setting sun breaks, I lie down and sing Aobao, waiting for the moon to shine.

(2)

The blue sky is getting higher and higher day by day, and the jade dragon is winding and enchanting.

The boundless greenery is supported by sheep herding , a horse flies into the sky and sings drunkenly at night.

(3)

The setting sun cannot be seen, and the hills and trees are all dyed yellow.

Mo Dao Lao Niu When I return home and feel full, the shepherd’s stove is filled with incense.

Qilv·Crow·Hesaibeicao

Why is the feather color so deep? What a true slander but a false accusation!

We depend on each other for blessings and misfortunes to follow you, and there is no undue disaster or misfortune for guests.

The crows are noisy and the trees are low, but there is no last song, and the crows are crows and the moon is falling.

It is difficult to be elegant and simple. Determination, great wisdom is like foolishness, which is a great sage.

Saibei Grassland Poetry:

Truthful words arouse public suspicion, and wearing black color attracts slander.

Foreknowledge of blessings He who diligently repays misfortune is wronged by wisdom and foolishness.

Those who hold meat in their mouths and sing songs leave a laughing stock, and those who throw stones and drink water make good news.

Leave it to him to praise and criticize, but the branches still speak freely.

Grass

Author: Bai Juyi

The grass grows in Lili Yuan, withering and blooming every year.

The wildfire will not burn it all, but the spring breeze blows Born again.

The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.

Send off the king and grandson again, full of farewell love