Author: Changling Wang
Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain,
Seeing yumenguan from the lonely city.
Huang Sha wears golden armor in many battles.
If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it.
Translation:
The continuous clouds on Qinghai Lake make the snow-capped mountains dim, and the ideal city looks at Yumenguan.
After many battles, Huang Sha has worn out his armor, and he won't go home until he breaks through Loulan City.
Han nationality in Wang Changling (698-756 AD). A famous frontier poet in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, later generations praised him as the "Seven Wonders".
His frontier poems are vigorous and powerful, with high style and full of positive spirit. Known as Wang Longbiao in the world, he is known as the "Poet King Jiangning", and there are more than 70 poems/kloc-0 such as Wang Changling Collection. There are Li Bai, Gao Shi, Wang Wei, Wang Zhihuan and Cen Can. Official to secretary, provincial school bookkeeper.
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Qinghai Lake is called "Cuowenbu" (meaning "blue sea") in Tibetan. Located in the northeast of Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, Qinghai Province, it is the largest inland lake and saltwater lake in China. It is formed by the fault subsidence among Datong Mountain, Sun Moon Mountain and Nanshan Mountain in Qilian Mountain and Qinghai Province.
20 12 On July 30th, the latest remote sensing monitoring results of Qinghai Institute of Meteorological Science showed that the area of Qinghai Lake continued to increase for 8 years. 2014101at 9: 50 on October 20, a spectacular scene of "dragon sucking water" appeared on the north side of Haixin Mountain in Qinghai Lake.
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2. What poems describe Qinghai Lake? 1. Qinghai spring geese have no waves, and cattle and sheep are seen in the grass.
2. Leave Baden Road, while the Tatar army peeps in the blue waters of the bay.
Didn't you see Qinghai Head, where all the old bones were abandoned?
4. Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan.
First, there are no waves in Qinghai spring geese, and cattle and sheep are seen in the grass.
1. From: Hehuang Book by Ma Zuchang.
2. About the author: Ma Zuchang (1279— 1338), a Wangs, has been an Nestorian Christian for generations. Mazu is often the first scholar in Yanyou.
Second, the China army marched along Deng Bai Road, while the Tatar army peeped in the blue waters of the bay.
1. From: Guan Shanyue.
2. Commentary: In those days, the Han soldiers pointed directly at Deng Bai Mountain Road, and Tubo coveted a large area of rivers and mountains in Qinghai.
Third, you can't see the Qinghai head, it's simply a forgotten old bone.
1. From: Military Vehicle Store.
2. Interpretation: You didn't see that there were no bones in the wild on the edge of Qinghai since ancient times.
Four, Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city overlooking Yumenguan.
1. From: Join the army.
2. Interpretation: The long cloud and mist transpiration from Qinghai Lake is covered with continuous snow-capped mountains, and the ancient city borders Yumen, separated by thousands of miles, far away from each other.
3. Ancient Poems Describing Qinghai Lake What ancient poems describing Qinghai Lake are as follows:
1, Tang Rongyu's "Moving to the Pavilion Lake"
It's a pavilion on the Spring Breeze Lake, and wicker vines are divorced. The oriole has known each other for a long time, and she wanted to stop crying four or five times.
2. Song He Zhu, "The fishing boat returns, the green and clean spring scenery is good to dye."
Green, clean, spring, deep and easy to dye clothes. International Chai Fei. Dissolve and overflow, Bai Ou flies. Forget the machine. People who go to the north and the south are old people, so there are few old people. The sunset sent the fishing boat home. Mandarin fish fat.
3. South Lake by Don Wen Ting Yun.
The breeze on the lake is cool in the sill, and the water chestnut returns to the pool. Wild boats dock in spring grass, and waterfowl ride the waves to the sunset. The sound of reed leaves is suspicious of fog and rain, and the waves are endless like Xiaoxiang. Floating to the east and returning home, looking back at my hometown every day.
4. Zhu Qingyi's "The Best Choice of Yuanyang Lake in a Hundred Years"
A wooden tiger with a lotus leaf has little money, but lying on a willow does not hinder the boat. The new seedlings on both sides of the strait only rained, and the water in the sunset ditch echoed in the fields. On the house, pigeons are singing, Grain Rain is driving away, and the girl in Hengtang is swinging back to the boat. Peach blossoms lag behind silkworms, and when bamboo shoots are smoked, swallows come.
5. Tang Li Bai's three poems, Pan Queshan Lake, accompanied by Ji 'nan.
It is better to know the lake far than to say that Queshan is near. This trip is specially for visiting Dai, so I can go back to the radial direction. The lake is thousands of miles wide, and the lake light shakes the blue mountains. There is a moon in the west of the lake, and I will send Mars back alone. When the water enters the North Lake, the boat returns from Nanpu. Looking at Magpie Mountain from a distance, it seems to be sent away.
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Li Bai (70 1 -762), the word Taibai, was a romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty and was praised as a "poetic immortal" by later generations. My ancestral home is Ji Cheng in Longxi (to be tested), and I was born in Broken Leaf City in the Western Regions. At the age of 4, he moved to Mianzhou City, Jiannan Province with his father. Li Bai has more than 1000 poems, among which Li Taibai Ji has been handed down from generation to generation. He died in 762 at the age of 6 1. Its tomb is in Dangtu, Anhui, and there are memorial halls in Jiangyou, Sichuan and Anlu, Hubei.
4. Praise the ancient poems of Qinghai Lake, 1, and join the army seven times. Fourth, in Wang Changling in the Tang Dynasty, there were snow-capped mountains in Changyun, Qinghai, and the lonely city looked at Yumenguan.
Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned. Qinghai Lake is covered with dark clouds, and the continuous snow-capped mountains are bleak.
Yumen, the ancient city of frontier fortress, is a grand pass, thousands of miles away, facing each other from afar. The soldiers guarding the border have been through many battles, their armor is worn out, their ambitions are immortal, and they will never return to their hometown until they defeat the invading enemy.
2. Guan Shanyue Tang Dynasty: Li Bai, the moon is high in the sky, and the sea of clouds is boundless. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The mighty long wind blew through Yumen Pass where Wan Li and the soldiers were stationed.
In those days, Han soldiers pointed to Deng Bai Mountain Road, and Tubo coveted a large area of rivers and mountains in Qinghai. This is the place where wars have been fought for generations, and few soldiers who fought can survive.
Garrison soldiers looked at the border town from a distance, and they couldn't help looking sad when they missed their hometown. At this time, the wives of the soldiers are in the tall building, sighing when they can see their relatives in the distance.
3. Military Vehicle Shop in Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's chariots and horses are rustling. Each of you has a bow and quiver on your belt. My parents, my parents, my wife and children all ran to see them. When they marched, the dust covered the sky and they couldn't see xian yangqiao.
On the way, holding soldiers' clothes, eating and crying, the sky rushed into the sky. Passers-by asked the soldiers how they got there, saying only that the roster was frequently recruited.
Some people go to the north of the Yellow River at the age of fifteen, even if they go to the western border to open up wasteland at the age of forty. Long in the middle, the hair is tied up with a headscarf, and when I come back, I am bald and guarding the border.
Countless border guards shed blood and sacrificed to form seawater, and the concept of border defense in Huang Wu has not stopped. Haven't you heard that there are hundreds of villages covered with vegetation in 200 states east of Huashan Mountain?
Even if a strong woman plows the field with a hoe, nothing will grow on the crops in the field. Moreover, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty can fight hard, and there is no difference between chickens and dogs when they are rushed to fight.
Although the elders have doubts, how dare those who serve complain? Just like this winter, we didn't stop the soldiers west of Hangukou from enlisting. The county magistrate urgently urges people to pay taxes. Where does the tax come from? If you really know that boys are a bad thing, you might as well have a girl.
Girls can also marry their nearest neighbors, and boys will die in battle. Don't you see, on the edge of Qinghai, the bones of soldiers killed since ancient times have not been buried.
New ghosts hate old ghosts crying, and ghosts cry when they are wet. Cars rumble, war horses whistle, and soldiers go out with bows and arrows hanging from their waists. Parents, wife and children came to see me off, and the dust raised during the March covered the sun and xian yangqiao could not be seen.
Stop on the road and hold the soldier's clothes and cry, crying straight into the sky and rushing into the sky. Passers-by asked the soldiers how to get out, but the soldiers only said that there were frequent conscription on the roster.
Some people go to the north of the Yellow River at the age of fifteen, and even go to the western frontier for land reclamation at the age of forty. Tie up your hair with a headscarf at the head of the village. When they come back, they will be bald and have to defend the frontier.
Countless frontier soldiers shed blood and sacrificed to form seawater, and Huang Wu's idea of opening up the frontier has never stopped. Haven't you heard of the vegetation in Baicun Village, 200 states east of Huashan Mountain in Hanjia?
Even if there is a strong woman with a hoe and plow in her hand, the crops in the field will not grow into a line. What's more, the soldiers of Qin can fight hard and be driven to war, just like chickens and dogs.
Although the elders have doubts, how dare those who serve complain? Just like this winter, we have never stopped recruiting troops west of Hanguguan. The county magistrate urgently urged the people to pay the rent tax. Where does the rent tax come from? If you really know that having a boy is a bad thing, you might as well have a girl.
Give birth to a girl who can marry her neighbor, and give birth to a boy who died on the battlefield and was buried in the grass. Don't you see, on the edge of Qinghai, the bones of soldiers who have died since ancient times have not been buried.
The new ghost resents the old ghost crying in trouble, and when it rains and is wet, the ghosts make a piercing cry. 4, Nanhu Tang Dynasty: The breeze on Wenhu Lake entered the cold, and the water chestnut turned over and returned to the pool.
Wild boats dock in spring grass, and waterfowl ride the waves to the sunset. The sound of reed leaves is suspicious of fog and rain, and the waves are endless like Xiaoxiang.
Floating to the east and returning home, looking back at my hometown every day. On the South Lake, the breeze gently blows into the sill, cool, and the leaves of water chestnut flutter with the wind, all over the pool.
The wild boat is near the spring grass; Waterbirds fly in the sunset with waves. The wind rustled reed leaves, suspecting rain; The waves are boundless, much like the scenery of Dongting.
Looking at the covered boat floating on the lake all day, I can't help thinking of my hometown near Taihu Lake. 5, the fishing boat returns, green and clean spring scenery, deep dyeing clothes Song Dynasty: He Zhu, green and clean spring scenery, deep dyeing clothes.
International Chai Fei. Dissolve and overflow, Bai Ou flies.
Forget the machine. People who go to the north and the south are old people, so there are few old people.
The sunset sent the fishing boat home. Mandarin fish fat.
Green is pure, and green in full spring is a good natural material for dyeing clothes. Strong spring touches firewood and flies.
(Lake) The waves are rippling and Bai Ou is flying. The sight in front of us made Bai Ou and "I" forget their own thoughts. Look at the pedestrians coming and going.
Only "I" grow old alone, and my old friends drift away. As the sun sets, the sunset glow on the lake sends (my) fishing boat home, and the mandarin fish in the water is getting fatter and fatter.
5. What are the poems praising Qinghai Lake? China's army marched along Deng Bai Road, while Tatar's army stared at the blue waters of the bay.
The original text comes from
Guan Shanyue
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
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A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
The mighty long wind blew through Yumen Pass where Wan Li and the soldiers were stationed.
In those days, Han soldiers pointed to Deng Bai Mountain Road, and Tubo coveted a large area of rivers and mountains in Qinghai.
This is the place where wars have been fought for generations, and few soldiers who fought can survive.
Garrison soldiers looked at the border town from a distance, and they couldn't help looking sad when they missed their hometown.
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This poem describes the scenery of frontier fortress, the experience of garrison soldiers, the pain of turning to garrison soldiers and the homesickness of women. The description at the beginning is for rendering, paving the way for the back, and the focus is on the feelings caused by the moon.
The first four sentences can be said to be a vast frontier fortress picture containing three elements: Guan, Shan and Yue. In general literary works, the description of "the moon rises from the East China Sea" or "the moon rises from the East Mountain" is common, and the Tianshan Mountain in the west of China seems to be the place where the moon sets. How can you say "the bright moon rises from the mountain in the sky"? It turns out that this is from the perspective of recruiting people. Looking back at the east, you can see the bright moon rising from Tianshan Mountain. Although Tianshan Mountain is not close to the sea, it is opposite to the sea of clouds. The poet combines the vast sea of clouds and the majestic Tianshan Mountains, which seems to be more common only after crossing the sea, and it is fresh and spectacular. Such a realm may be unsustainable in the face of ordinary poets with weak talents, but Li Bai is full of pen power. Next, "and the wind comes from thousands of miles, hitting Yumenguan battlements" is broader than the previous two sentences. Yang Qixian in the Song Dynasty seems to be afraid of problems with Wan Li, saying, "Tianshan Mountain is not too far from Yumenguan, but those who talk about Wan Li are like the moon from Tianshan Mountain, not from Tianshan Mountain." It seems safe to explain "Wan Li" with the imaginary distance from the bright moon to Yumenguan, but Li Bai is talking about the length of "Changfeng", not the distance from the bright moon to the earth. In fact, these two sentences are still from the perspective of the garrison. Standing in the moonlight on the northwest border, the foot soldiers looked at their homeland, feeling that the wind was mighty, as if crossing the Central Plains of Wan Li and Yumenguan. If we relate it with the poem "Autumn wind blows my heart to the jade gate forever" in Li Bai's Midnight Wu Ge, the meaning of this poem will be more clear. In this way, combined with the above description, it is characterized by Changfeng, Yue Ming, Tianshan and Yumenguan, forming the frontier fortress map of Wan Li. On the surface, it seems that only natural scenery is written here, but as long as you put yourself in the other's shoes, it is easy to feel the feeling of missing the countryside.
"China's army marched along Deng Bai Road, while the Tatar army peeped in the blue waters of the bay. Because there is no famous battle in history that sent all the soldiers back. " This is a battle scene superimposed on the first four vast frontier natural scenes. Liu Bang, Emperor Gaozu, was besieged by Xiongnu for seven days in Deng Bai. The Green Bay area is a place where Tang Jun and Tubo fought for years. The endless wars of past dynasties made it almost impossible for soldiers who had never gone to war to see anyone alive in their hometown. These four sentences play a connecting role in the structure, describing the transformation object from frontier fortress to war and from war to garrison.
Garrison in the border town, thinking of hometown, eyes full of desire. And those rooms above tonight, tossing and turning, sighing, can't rest. "The soldiers looked at the scene of the border, thinking of their hometown, and their faces were full of sadness. They speculate that in this vast moonlit night, the wife in the tall building will never stop sighing. The word "looking at the frontier" seems to be casually written in Li Bai's works, but it closely links Wan Li's frontier fortress and battle scenes with "guarding the guests". What you see is so vast and distant. The soldiers' thinking and imagination of women in tall buildings, as well as their sighs, are particularly profound in such a broad background.
At this time, the wives of the soldiers are in the tall building, sighing when they can see their relatives in the distance.
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6. If the poem describing Qinghai Lake means that the West Lake is a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River,
Then Qinghai Lake is the plateau girl Zhuo Ma.
West Lake,
Is a very classical beauty in Jiangnan water town,
She's really beautiful,
Since ancient times, it has been beautiful for thousands of years.
However, Qinghai Lake,
But he is rich in western style,
And a hardworking, kind and Tibetan girl,
Her name is Zhuo Ma.
She is beautiful, too. She has been beautiful for many years.
West Lake, a story about learning Chinese characters,
There is a legend of the White Snake in the West Lake.
Qinghai Lake also has its historical charm.
It has the story of Princess Wencheng,
The legend of the heavenly queen.
So each has his own merits,
There is no need to compare.
(2)
The blue of Qinghai Lake,
Pure blue,
Dark blue,
Blue is also gentle and elegant.
On the blue brocade lake,
There is a slight fluctuation,
Like a little girl's watery,
Blue eyes.
Qinghai lake,
She is as blue as the ocean,
Bluer and purer than the ocean;
Qinghai lake,
She is as blue as the sky,
Bluer and deeper than the sky.
Green grassland,
Blue lagoon,
The blue sky,
And white clouds.
White clouds fluttered like Hada,
It blessed,
Guests from afar,
Through them,
To China and the world,
The eternal blessing of Qinghai Lake.
(3)
Qinghai lake,
One word big,
Unexpectedly large,
It's incredibly big.
As big as the sea,
Although it is not as vast as the sea,
But like the sea,
Perseverance and brains.
In addition, on the western plateau,
Such a big lake,
It's already commendable.
In western China,
Everything is big,
Deserts, mountains, rivers,
Keywords Grand Canyon, Gobi Desert, Prairie,
There is also the Great Lake Qinghai Lake.
A good interpretation,
The Interpretation highlights this feature.
Go to Qinghai Lake,
You know, in western China,
How old is it,
Big enough to make you dizzy,
Hold your breath.
7. What poems describe Qinghai Lake? Qinghai spring geese have no waves, and cattle and sheep are seen in the grass.
Leave Baden Road, while the Tatar army peeps in the blue waters of the bay. Didn't you see Qinghai Head, where all the old bones were abandoned?
There is a dark snow-capped mountain in Qinghai, with long white clouds and a lonely city looking at Yumenguan. First, there are no waves in Qinghai spring geese, and cattle and sheep are seen in the grass.
From: Ma Zuchang's Book of Hehuang About the author: Ma Zuchang (1279— 1338), Wang Jiabu, a Nestorian Christian from generation to generation. Mazu is often the first scholar in Yanyou.
Second, the China army marched along Deng Bai Road, while the Tatar army peeped in the blue waters of the bay. Said by: Interpretation of Guan Shanyue: In those days, Han soldiers pointed directly at Deng Bai Mountain Road, and Tubo coveted a large area of rivers and mountains in Qinghai.
Third, you can't see the Qinghai head, it's simply a forgotten old bone. Said by: Interpretation of Military Vehicle Shop: Didn't you see that there are no bones in the wild since ancient times on the edge of Qinghai?
Four, Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city overlooking Yumenguan. From: Interpretation of "Joining the Army": The long fog from transpiration on Qinghai Lake covers the continuous snow-capped mountains, and the ancient border town Yumen is thousands of miles away, far away.
8. Praise the blue color of Qinghai Lake,
A barren wilderness
Dark blue,
Blue is also gentle and elegant.
On the blue brocade lake,
There is a slight fluctuation,
Like a little girl's watery,
Blue eyes.
Qinghai lake,
She is as blue as the ocean,
Bluer and purer than the ocean;
Qinghai lake,
She is as blue as the sky,
Bluer and deeper than the sky.
Green grassland,
Blue lagoon,
The blue sky,
And white clouds.
White clouds fluttered like Hada,
It blessed,
Guests from afar,
Through them,
To China and the world,
The eternal blessing of Qinghai Lake.
I experienced the charm of the West Lake.
The beauty of East Lake,
The vast south lake,
The sails of Poyang Lake,
The sound of playing in Xuanwu Lake,
The laughter of Kunming Lake ...
I fantasized,
Nature at that time,
When Qinghai Lake was founded,
Don't hesitate to leave,
Those exquisite meat cleavers,
Wave your hand,
The biggest brush,
A touch of yellow, a touch of green,
A touch of blue ... Go ahead.
So, aside from this,
A lake without any whitewashing or carving,
Leave this rough beauty,
Natural beauty, simple beauty.
Strolling around Qinghai Lake,
It seems to be ringing again,
In that distant place,
This familiar western love song.
Girl Zhuo Ma may turn around again,
Look back and smile!
Zhuo Ma girl or not,
That smile will spread on the plateau forever.
Qinghai Lake, isn't it Zhuo Ma?
It always smiles,
Always so beautiful,
It's fascinating.
The river poured down,
Full of ancient and beautiful legends,
With wencheng princess's lovesickness,
And sadness flow back and forth in Qinghai Lake.
Through the sun and moon pass,
Look around,
I don't know where the sky is
The refreshing mountain wind blows,
Every joint of the body,
Blue sky,
Floating white clouds are almost within reach,
Green grass is like soft brocade,
Scattered on the rolling hills.
The mountains are full of prayer flags fluttering in the wind,
Telling the ancient civilization tenderly,
And mysterious legends.
The flat and straight "Heaven" extends infinitely,
Meet the distant sky,
The sonorous singing echoed in my ears:
This is a magical heaven.
Send the warmth of the world to the frontier,
From then on, the mountain is no longer high and the road is not long.
Children of all ethnic groups get together.
I stood alone and quietly,
Let the brain revel in beauty,
Let the heart tide rise and fall in beauty.
I once enjoyed the charm of the West Lake.
The beauty of East Lake,
The vast south lake,
The sails of Poyang Lake,
The sound of playing in Xuanwu Lake,
The laughter of Kunming Lake ...
But at this point,
I was shocked by the simplicity of Qinghai Lake.
The original gorgeous feelings,
Be fascinated by the charm of nature.