1. Poems about Xinjiang
Poems about Xinjiang 1. What are the ancient poems about Xinjiang
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Grape The luminous cup of fine wine reminds you immediately if you want to drink Pipa.
Lord Grim is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?
Source: One of Two Liangzhou Ci
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Wang Han
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At the wine banquet, the mellow grape wine was filled into exquisite luminous cups. The singers played the fast and cheerful pipa to encourage the drinking. Thinking of riding on horseback and rushing to the battlefield to kill the enemy and serve the country, the soldiers They are all full of pride.
Today I must get drunk before I can rest. So what if I fall drunk on the battlefield? This expedition to serve the country was originally intended to be wrapped in horse leather, but not to come back alive.
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The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and the sky is full of snow in August.
Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.
The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.
The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the guards' iron coats are cold and cold.
The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.
The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes.
Snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the wind blows and the red flag remains frozen.
I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow.
You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
Source: Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to Beijing
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Cen Shen
Vernacular interpretation:
The north wind sweeps across the land and blows away the white grass, and the weather in the Hu land is full of snow in August.
Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze blowing overnight, and thousands of pear trees seemed to be in full bloom.
Snowflakes scattered into the bead curtain and wet the silk curtain. The fox fur was not warm enough to wear and the brocade quilt was too thin.
The general’s gauntlet was too cold to draw his bow, and his armor was too cold to wear.
The desert is frozen for hundreds of feet with cracks, and gloomy clouds gather in the sky.
Wine was placed in the coach's tent to bid farewell to the returning guests, and an ensemble of fiddles, pipa, harp and flute was played to entertain the guests.
In the evening, heavy snow kept falling in front of the camp gate, and the red flag was frozen and could not be pulled by the wind.
Outside the east gate of Luntai, I send you back to Beijing. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with heavy snow.
You are no longer visible on the winding mountain road, leaving only a line of horse hoof marks on the snow.
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The morning rain in Weicheng is lightly dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willow-colored.
I advise you to drink another glass of wine, and there will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.
Source: Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi/Weicheng Song
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Wang Wei
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The light rain in the early morning moistened the dust on the ground in Weicheng, and the branches and leaves of the willow trees in the tile roof of Guanyi Qingtang were green and new.
I sincerely advise my friend to drink another glass of wine. It will be difficult to meet old relatives when you leave Yangguan to the west.
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After the snow in the Tianshan Mountains, the sea is windy and the wind is cold, so it is difficult to walk on the horizontal flute.
Three hundred thousand people were recruited in Qili, and I looked back at the middle of the month.
Source: Joining the Army in the Northern Expedition
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Yi
Vernacular interpretation:
It snowed heavily in the Tianshan Mountains, and the wind blowing from Qinghai Lake made it even colder. During the march, the soldiers played the flute song "The Journey Is Difficult."
Hearing this sad farewell song, the three hundred thousand soldiers stationed at the border all raised their heads and looked at the rising moon.
5. No one can be seen when the flute is heard, and the red flag goes straight up to the snow in Tianshan Mountain.
Source: "On the Military March"
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Chen Yu
Vernacular Definition: Hear the flute from afar But there was no sound, and the red flag was planted in the snow above Tianshan Mountain.
6. After the snow in the Tianshan Mountains and the wind in the sea, it is difficult to walk on the way because the flute is playing sideways.
Source: "Joining the Army in the Northern Expedition"
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Yi
Vernacular interpretation: A rain fell from the Tianshan Mountains There was heavy snowfall, and the wind blowing from Qinghai Lake made it even colder.
7. The snow clouds in the Tianshan Mountains are often closed, and the snow on thousands of peaks and ridges is Cuiwei.
Source: "Snow Song from Tianshan Mountain Sends Xiao Zhi Back to the Capital"
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Author: Cen Shen
Vernacular Interpretation: The clouds and snow on the Tianshan Mountains remain closed all year round, and the majestic mountains and ridges are covered with snow.
2. Ancient poems and idioms describing Xinjiang
Wang Changling marched to Qinghai. The snow-capped mountains are dark with long clouds, and the isolated city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never return until it is broken. King Changling came out of the fortress in the bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and passed the Han Dynasty. The people who marched thousands of miles have not returned. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and they will not teach Huma to cross the Yin Mountains. The song of Luntai was sent to the official to send the army to the west. Cen Shen blew the trumpet on the first night of Luntai City. The head of Yantou in the north of the city fell. Yu Shu passed by Quli last night, and Chanyu was already in the west of Jinshan. Looking to the west of the garrison, the smoke and dust were black, and the Han soldiers were stationed in Luntaibei. The general supported Yanxi to go to the west, and the flute-playing army marched in Pingming. There was snow and drums on all sides. The sea surged, and the three armies shouted loudly that the Yinshan Mountains were in turmoil. The soldiers were imprisoned in Yuntun, and the bones on the battlefield were entangled with grass roots. The wind in Jianhe was strong, and the snowflakes were wide, and the horseshoes fell off due to freezing rocks in the sand mouth. King Yaxiang Qin worked hard and toiled, and he vowed to repay his lord and calm down the dust. Who has not seen the history of Qing Dynasty in ancient times, but now I see the ancients with great achievements and fame. Listen to the flute playing on the fortress, Gao Shi, Hu Tian herds horses after the snow is gone, the moon is bright and the Qiang flute is guarding the tower. May I ask where the plum blossoms fell? The wind blew all over the mountain all night. ★ Send Yuan Er to Anxi ·Wang Wei Weicheng is covered with light dust from the morning rain, and the guest house is green and willow is new. I urge you to have a glass of wine, and there will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. ★Farewell Dongda·Gao Shi Qianli Huangyun is white in the day, and the north wind is blowing wild geese and snow. Mo. Worried about the road ahead without friends, no one in the world knows you. When Wang Wei rode his bicycle on the fortress, he wanted to ask for advice, and his country passed by Juyan. The expedition left the Han fortress, and the returning geese entered the Hutian. The lonely smoke in the desert was straight, and the sun set over the long river. When Xiaoguan is waiting to ride, he will protect Yanran. Under the fortress, Qu Wang Changling cicadas sing in the empty mulberry forest. In August, Xiaoguan Road ①. When leaving the fortress and entering the fortress, it is cold, and yellow reeds are everywhere. It has always been secluded and guests ② are all dust. Sha Lao. Don’t imitate the knight-errants and praise Ziliu. The fisherman’s arrogance, Fan Zhong, is full of admiration. Autumn comes and the scenery is strange. The wild geese from Hengyang leave without noticing. Sounds are heard from all sides. Thousands of miles away, the sun is setting in long smoke and the lonely city is closed. A glass of turbid wine. The family is thousands of miles away, and the swallows have no plan to return. The Qiang pipes are covered with frost. The people are sleepless, and the generals are white-haired and their husbands are weeping. Night tours in the palace·Remember the dream and send it to Master Bohun, Lu, travel in the snow, dawn, and the Qing Dynasty is in chaos. Sleepwalking, I don’t know where to go. Where. The cavalry has no reputation like water. I want to go to Guanhe River, west of Yanmen, on the edge of Qinghai. Sleeping in the cold lamp, the leakage is broken, the moon tilts against the window paper. Since I was promised to be a marquis, I am thousands of miles away. Who knows, although the temples are broken, the heart is still intact Death. Seven Songs from the Army (Part 5) Wang Changling. The desert is windy and the sun is dim. The red flag is half-rolled out of the camp gate. The front army fought in Taohebei at night and has reported that Tuyuhun has been captured alive. Li He, the prefect of Yanmen. Black clouds are pressing down on the city and it is about to be destroyed. The armor is shining. The golden scales are opening toward the sun. The sound of horns fills the autumn sky, stuffed with swallow fat and the night purple①. A half-rolled red flag is near the Yi River, and the frost is heavy and the cold drum can't make any sound. Report to the king on the golden platform, and support the jade dragon to die for the king② . Liangzhou Ci Wang Zhihuan The Yellow River is far up among the white clouds, an isolated city is Wanren Mountain. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. Listen to the flute playing on the fortress·Gao Shi. After the snow is gone, Hu Tian herds his horses and the moon is bright and the Qiang flute guards the towers. May I ask? Where did the plum blossoms fall? The wind blows all night long in Guanshan. The moon in Guanshan is full of plum blossoms, and the bright moon rises out of Tianshan Mountain, among the vast sea of ??clouds. The wind blows for tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass. When the Han Dynasty went down the road in vain, Hu peeped into Qinghai Bay. From the battlefield, no one was seen returning. The garrisonmen looked at the side, thinking about returning home with many sad faces. The tall buildings were like this night, and they sighed for a long time.
3. Poems describing Xinjiang
Joining the Army
Wang Changling
The snow-capped mountains are covered with long clouds in Qinghai, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.
The yellow sand will wear the golden armor in a hundred battles, and the Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.
Leaving the Fortress
Wang Changling
The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty was at the Pass of the Han Dynasty, and the people who had marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain.
Song of Luntai as a tribute to Dr. Feng’s expedition to the west, Cen Shen
The trumpet was blown on the first night of Luntai City, and the north pole of Luntai City fell. Yu Shu passed by Quli last night, and Chanyu was already in Jinshanxi.
Looking to the west of the garrison, the smoke and dust are black, and the Han soldiers are stationed in Luntaibei. The general marched to the west with his support, and the flute-playing army marched in Pingming.
There were drums and snow from all sides, and the three armies shouted for the Yinshan Mountains to move. The soldiers are so strong that they can only gather in Yuntun, and the bones on the battlefield are entangled with the grass roots.
The Jianhe River was windy and the snowflakes were wide, and the horseshoes fell off due to the frozen rocks in Shakou. King Yaxiangqin has endured hardships and vowed to repay his lord for peace in the world.
Who has not seen the history of Qing Dynasty in ancient times, but now we see the achievements and fame of the ancients.
Listen to the flute playing on the fortress·Gao Shi
When the snow is gone, Hu Tian herds his horses and the moon shines brightly in the Qiang flute guarding the building. May I ask where the plum blossoms fell? The wind blew all over the mountain all night.
★Send Yuan Er Envoy Anxi·Wang Wei
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new. I advise you to drink a glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends.
★Farewell to Dongda·Gao Shi
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow. Don't worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.
The envoy to the fortress was Wang Wei
The bicycle wanted to ask about the border, but it belonged to the country and passed by Juyan. Zheng Peng left Hansai, returned to Yan and entered Hutian.
The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river. When Xiao Guan is waiting to ride, he will always protect Yan Ran.
Song under the plug by Wang Changling
Cicadas chirp in the empty mulberry forest, Xiaoguandao in August①.
It's cold when it comes out of the plug, and yellow reeds are everywhere.
We have always been guests in this quiet place, but they are all old and dusty.
Don’t imitate the knight-errants and praise Ziliu ⑧.
Fisherman's Ao Fan Zhongyan
The scenery is strange when autumn comes in Saixia, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. Sounds echoed from all sides. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed. A cup of turbid wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home. Qiang Guan is covered with frost all over the ground. When a man is sleepless, the general's hair turns gray and his husband weeps.
Night Tour in the Palace·Remembering Dreams, Send Master Bo Hunlu to Travel
The snow is dawning and the Qingjia is in chaos. Sleepwalking somewhere, somewhere unknown. The iron cavalry has no reputation and is like water. I want to go to Guanhe River, west of Yanmen, and on the edge of Qinghai.
Sleeping in the cold light, the sound leaks out and the moon tilts against the window paper. Since then, he has been granted the title of Marquis in Wanli. Who knows, although the temples are broken, the heart is not dead.
Seven Poems on the March of the Army (Part 5) Wang Changling
The desert is windy and dusty, the sun is dim, and the red flag is half-rolled out of the camp gate.
The former army fought in Taohebei at night and reported that Tuyuhun was captured alive.
Congratulations on the luggage of Yanmen Prefect
Black clouds are pressing down on the city, and the city is about to be destroyed, and the light of the armor opens towards the golden scales of the sun.
The sound of the trumpet fills the autumn sky, stuffed with swallow fat to condense the night purple①.
The half-rolled red flag is near the Yishui River, and the sound of heavy frost and cold drums cannot be heard.
Report your favor on the golden platform, and support the Jade Dragon to die for you②.
Liangzhou Ci
Wang Zhihuan
Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
Listen to the flute playing on the fortress, Gao Shi.
When the snow is gone, Hu Tian herds his horses and the moon shines brightly in the Qiang flute guarding the tower. May I ask where the plum blossoms fell? The wind blew all over the mountain all night.
Guan Shanyue
Li Bai
The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.
The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay.
Origin of the battlefield, no one returned.
The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home.
The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh.
4. Poems about praising Xinjiang
Hezhen’s trip to Xinjiang (1) The vast and boundless Western Region is long, and the yellow sand is rolling all over the sky.
In those days, wood was added to throw away corpses, but today the wind is blowing across the border. Li Baicen's poems are still there, and Zhang Qian's Tripitaka is full of fragrance.
Populus euphratica vigorously rings the camel bell, passing through the Tianshan Mountains in memory of Zuotang. Hezhen's trip to Xinjiang (2) The vast sandy sea is boundless, and poplar euphratica trees are occasionally seen standing in the sea.
He is as powerful as a general, standing proudly and stretching his arms to the sky. Shocked by how hot it gets in the morning and how cold it turns in the evening, I eat watermelon every day and cover myself with cotton at night.
Crossing the yellow sand is not afraid of hardship, and the heroine is more heroic than the son. Hezhen's trip to Xinjiang (3) The wind and snow on the vast plateau are as cold as a sword piercing my heart.
Young warriors stand tall, and the frontier thousands of miles away is stronger than iron. The big hands are rough and the small face is purple, with cracks and scars all over it.
A deep hug and a long gaze, with tears streaming down the clothes and clenched fists. Hezhen's trip to Xinjiang (4) She loves traveling and is not afraid of hardships. The Xiong family has a daughter named Hezhen.
It’s so heroic to dare to cross the desert, to bravely go to the plateau to show your true heart. Lying in the cold wind at night and tasting mare's milk, walking in the fields during the day and gazing at Kunlun.
She is slim and has great potential, better than the man I am, Mu Qin. Hezhen’s trip to Xinjiang (5) Traveling all over southern Xinjiang without fear of hardships, and bravely crossing the desert with Hezhen.
Climb the border to feel warm, and overlook Kunlun to express your ambition. Everyone likes to see the historic sites in the new city, and also visit the beacon tower and ruined fort.
Listening to the howling wind in the Populus euphratica forest, I was deeply moved by the journey of thousands of miles.
5. Poems describing Xinjiang
Chinese Map Poetry: Xinjiang Flash Tour Chapter---Xinjiang is a Good Place (Xinjiang Chapter) Poetry/Guiguzi I Stand on Tomur Peak ① Go up and travel around the north and south of the Tianshan Mountains with a pious heart. The majestic Kunlun Mountains next to you will last forever.
Far away in the horizon, yet so close in front of me. I embrace the magnificence of your mountains and rivers, and I overlook the endless waves of the desert and the boundless sea.
Qian Mo’s thoughts are too far away, and the eternal fragrant concubine ignites the memory of national harmony.
The sweetness of the cut cake also spreads out from Kashgar in the west. The Tarim River lies quietly in the arms of the Aksu people, proudly thinking about the brightness of Kucha culture②. The brothers and sisters in Hotan wore Adelais③, sang and danced on the carpet covered with fine spirits, and praised the ideals of Hotan people with Guniya④ civilization.
The Flame Mountain is on fire, the grape ditch is green, and the grapes in Turpan are ripe. A bird's-eye view of the ancient city of Gaochang⑤ in the distance, with its meandering history and thousand-year-old karez flowing through it, makes you feel refreshed.
Approaching Hami, the past of the ancient city of Ravchok ⑥ is revealed, and Maixi Laifu ⑦ performs the fruity fragrance in the melon fields of Hami. The Daur brothers and sisters in Tacheng danced the Belebe dance⑧ to celebrate the traditional Woqibai Festival⑨.
Kanas is peaceful, and the Irtysh River lovingly touches the green and blue of Altay, spreading the purity of heaven and earth. The Gobi Desert is beautiful, the regional songs are sung, the cheerful Eric Lake is relaxing, and the rich black oil mountains are spreading all over the border with the rumbling laughter of Karamay.
The annual cycle is busy, the ancient city of Changji needs historical traces, new faces are prosperous, and the Great Buddha Temple is always blessing the six o'clock auspiciousness. The eagle is flying around, Bayinbuluk? At this moment, the angle is graceful, and the nature-like prairie is waiting for the eagle to fight and fly, soaring over the vast Bosten Lake, soaring over the miraculous Lop Nur, or landing on the boxwood by the Tarim River.
The wind in the distant Taklimakan is warm and loud. It kisses Populus euphratica and makes a chirping sound. Its passion continues the vicissitudes and glory of the ancient country of Loulan.
The mountains are towering, but my state is vast, and the land of the Pamir Plateau is galloping forward. The sisters and brothers of Kizilsu Kirgiz sing "Manas", weaving the same desire to cultivate my hometown and make the motherland prosperous.
Over the mountains and across the slopes, we came to the long-awaited lavender land, the charming Fruit Valley? Ah, the scenery is truly unforgettable, the dazzling clouds in the sky, the gorgeous Nalati on the ground?, The charm of Jiangnan beyond the Great Wall shines in every inch of Yili. Here it is, here it is, a tranquil blue water surface, blue sapphire, blue blue lake water, like a tear of joy from the Queen Mother of Tianshan Mountain, the abundant years have allowed Sailimu Lake to prove itself.
Remember the eighth floor? I really want to take the No. 2 bus to visit the market in Erdaoqiao, try hand-made rice, roasted whole lamb and crispy naan. When I arrive at the hometown of singing and dancing, I also want to listen to folk songs and dance folk dances, and then see Urumqi. The stunning Hongshan Mountain outside and the Tianchi where the Queen Mother bathes. The Silk Road stretches on and on, and the joyful ancient road has new faces. In ancient times, iron horses raced on it, but now it is full of birds singing and flowers fragrant.
The Gobi desert leads to the highway, and the highway connects all directions. The snow-capped mountains, grasslands, good horses, and sheep are just a beautiful and gorgeous Chinese painting, which is enjoyed and engraved by ***. Xinjiang! Xinjiang, Yakexi, Yakexi, Xinjiang. Xinjiang is a good place with beautiful mountains, rivers and beautiful scenery.
6. Ancient poems about Xinjiang
Autumn rain - the tall buildings are full of dusk, and the sycamore leaves are rustling with rain.
Autumn night - I can't find the sound of autumn when I wake up, and the steps are covered with phoenix leaves and the sun shines brightly. The sound of autumn - I haven't realized the dream of spring grass in the pond, but the phoenix leaves in front of the steps have already heard the sound of autumn.
Autumn Leaves - The wind blows the bamboos in the deep night, and the sound of thousands of leaves is filled with hatred. Autumn color - the new moss in the urn is green after rain has damaged it, and the leaves in the horizontal forest are red in autumn.
Autumn Moon - The moonlight soaks into the water and soaks into the sky, creating a clear and bright atmosphere that echoes with each other. Autumn chrysanthemum - I would rather die holding the fragrance on the branches than blow it down in the north wind.
Qiu Si——There is no news about my old friend thousands of miles away, so I went to the river to ask Duanhong. Autumn sorrow - There is no way that I am always idle, and the lonely lamp writes my sorrow every night.
Autumn - the west wind blows leaves all over the lakeside, and I am so excited to change into autumn clothes for the first time. Autumn Embrace - It feels like time has passed when I go out, and I see the leaves flying by the lake again.
Autumn Dream——The first time I return to Qingmeng in the late autumn night, there is a burning lamp in front of my bed. Memories of Autumn - The anvil and pestle beat the moon in the deep lane, and the sycamore trees shook down in the autumn of my hometown.
Autumn Enlightenment - Everyone explains the tragic events of autumn, but it is not like the poet who knows them thoroughly. Taste of Autumn - Crickets alone know that autumn is early, and banana trees are raining heavily.
Ancient poems describing autumn and famous sentences describing autumn. The autumn wind is rolling, and the waves in the Dongting are under the wooden leaves. Nipple: describes the breeze blowing. Dongting: Dongting Lake, in the northern part of today's Hunan Province.
Wave: Microwave oscillation. Konoha: withered yellow leaves.
Desolate. The vegetation is falling and decaying. It is as if you are traveling far away. When you climb mountains and near the water, you will be seeing off when you are about to return. Desolate: Lonely and depressed. Liao Li: Desolate.
If you are on a long journey: It seems like a person is on a long journey. Warring States Chu·Song Yu's "Nine Debates" The autumn wind blows and white clouds fly, and the grass and trees fall yellow. The wild geese return to the Han Dynasty·Liu Che's "Autumn Wind Ci" The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, the grass and trees shake and fall, and the dew turns to frost. The Three Kingdoms Wei·Cao Pi's "Yange Xing" Palm There are many fallen leaves in the courtyard, and I am surprised to know that the Autumn Palm Garden is the Palm Alley Courtyard.
"Repaying Liu Chaisang" by Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty The new autumn evening, the moon is about to be full. The distance: describes the long night. Tingting: distant view.
Tao Yuanming of Jin Dynasty "Encountered Fire in the Sixth Month of the Year of Wushen" The whereabouts of hibiscus dew fell, and the willows were sparse in the moon. Hibiscus: lotus. "Autumn Thoughts" by Xiao Cui of Qi Dynasty in the Southern Dynasty: Looking at the cold city, the plain and clear state of Chu is clear. Cold city: the cold has invaded the city gate.
Looking into the distance. Pingchu: plain field.
Cang Ran: The appearance of lush vegetation. Two sentences describe the scene of early autumn.
Xie Tiao of Qi Dynasty in the Southern Dynasties "Wang Wang in Xuancheng County" Under the leaves of Tinggao trees, autumn clouds fly over Longshou Tinggao: flat land beside the water. Konoha: leaves.
Longshou: The name of the mountain, between today's Shaanxi and Gansu. Liang Liu Hun's "Poem of Tamping Clothes" of the Southern Dynasties The grass is low, the fog in Jincheng, the wind at the Yumen under the trees The grass is low: the grass is withered.
Kinoshita: The leaves fall. Jincheng: The name of an ancient county, located between present-day Yuzhong, Gansu and Xining, Qinghai.
Yumen Pass: Yumen Pass, in the west of Dunhuang, Gansu Province today. Two sentences describe the scenery of cold autumn in the northwest.
"Farewell Poems" by Liang Fan Yun of the Southern Dynasties The autumn sounds of trees and the cold colors of mountains Autumn sounds: The west wind blows in autumn, the grass and trees are scattered, and there are many chilling sounds. Yu Xin of the Northern Zhou Dynasty "The Epitaph of Lu Gu's Family, the Duke of Zhou Qiao" was in the ninth month of Wei, and the preface belongs to the third autumn. Wei: auxiliary word, meaningless.
Order: Season. Tang Dynasty Wang Bo's "Farewell Preface to the King's Pavilion of Hong Mansion in Autumn" The setting clouds and the solitary birds fly together, the autumn water lasts for a long time and the sky is the same color. Bird name: wild duck.
Flying together: The sunset falls from the sky, the lonely birds fly from bottom to top, and fly together high and low. One color: The autumn water is blue and reaches the sky, and the sky is blue and reflects the water, forming one color.
Song Zhiwen's "Shi'an Autumn Day" The cold mountains turn green and the autumn water gurgling: the sound of running water.
Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Wangchuan Leisurely Presented to Pei Xiucaidi" White rocks appear in Jingxi River, and the red leaves are sparse in the cold weather. These two sentences describe the scenery of late autumn: the stream drops, the white rocks are exposed, and the red leaves fall, leaving not many.
·Wang Changling's "Five Autumn Poems of Changxin": "The autumn leaves of Jinjing sycamores are yellow, and the bead curtains are not rolled up by the night frost. The jade pillow in the smoked cage has no color, and I lie down and listen to the clear water of Nangong."
Reflected in the cold pool. White moon, moss on the autumn rain Tang·Liu Changqing's "Visiting Zen Master Xiu Shuangfeng Temple" The trees are falling and the wild geese are crossing the south, the north wind is on the cold river Tang·Meng Haoran's "Embrace on the Early Cold River" Autumn colors have no distance, and you can go out to see the cold mountains Tang·Li Bai's "Gift to Lusi" Households" The rain is cold in autumn, the wind is clear and the river is refreshing. Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Reward Pei Shiyu for seeing the rain when he feels the rain" The long wind thousands of miles sends autumn geese, for which you can enjoy the high-rise building: drink as much as you want. Tang Dynasty Li Bai's "Farewell to the Secretary Shu Yun at Xietiao Tower in Xuanzhou" The crowds are cold and the oranges and pomelo are cold, and the autumn colors are old sycamores. The crowds are: the smoke from other people's kitchens.
Cold Tangerine: The cold smoke in autumn makes the orange sleeves feel chilly. Two sentences describe the wisps of smoke from people's kitchens, the oranges and pomeloes are dark green, and the sycamores are slightly yellow, presenting a late autumn scene.
The fishermen in Xinsu are still ordinary, and the swallows fly to Xinsu in the autumn: they stay for two nights in a row. Therefore: still.
Du Fu's "Eight Poems on the Rise of Autumn" of the Tang Dynasty. At the mouth of the Zhaitang Gorge, at the head of the winding river, thousands of miles of wind and smoke meet the plains of autumn. "Eight Poems of the Rise of Autumn" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The autumn sand on the far bank is white, and the mountains are illuminated in the evening by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. "Five Poems in the Autumn Wilderness" Autumn is approaching in the sky, and the shadow of the moon on the earth is in the Qing Dynasty·Du Fu "Moon" The high autumn wind roars in August, rolling up the three-layered thatch on my house·Du Fu "Song of the Thatch Broken by the Autumn Wind" The long wind blows the white grass, and the wild fire burns the withered mulberry trees Imperata; thatch. Describe the scene of the wilderness in late autumn: the strong wind blows the thatch on the field, and the wild fire burns the withered mulberry trees.
Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty "Sent to the Master of Kuang City in Daliang" The autumn wind is moving thousands of miles, and the yellow clouds are high at dusk. Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty "Sends a message to Cui Mingyun in the autumn of Gongbei" The backshine is chaotic and the lumens are clear, and the cold sky is pure. Backshine: evening light, sunset light. Turbulence: criss-crossing river water.
Zhang: steep mountain peak. Qian Qi of the Tang Dynasty "Inscribed on Zhun Master Lan Ruo on the Western Peak of Nanshan Mountain in Qiu" In the sound of autumn leaves, thousands of families are falling in the sun. Falling sun: the setting sun in the west.
Tang Dynasty Li Duan's "A Journey to Maoling Mountain Accompanying Wei Jinbu" The rain path is green and green, and the frost garden has many red leaves. Green grass: green grass.
Together: full. This means that after the rain, the paths in the courtyard are covered with green grass, and after the frost, the garden is covered with red leaves, leaving the courtyard a desolate and lonely scene.
Tang Dynasty·Bai Juyi's "Sima's House" The mountains are clear and the water is clear. Frost comes at night, and a few trees are deep red and light yellow. Tang Dynasty·Liu Yuxi's "Two Autumn Poems" When you try to go up to a high building, you will feel clear to your bones, but you will not know that the spring scenery makes people madly clear to their bones. : The scenery in autumn is crystal clear. Heu: Encourage.
Liu Yuxi's "Two Autumn Poems" How many green lotuses rely on each other and hate each other, turning back to the west wind for a while. It describes the lotus leaves tilting eastward in the autumn wind, implying the emotion of hurting autumn. Du Mu's "Two Occasional Poems in Qi'an County".
7. Ancient poems about Xinjiang
Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to Beijing
Tang Cencan
The north wind blows the white grass on the ground It turns snowy in August.
Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.
The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur (qiú) is not warm and the brocade quilt (qīn) ??is thin.
The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the protective armor is too cold to hold (zhuó).
The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.
The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes.
The snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the wind blows (chè) the red flag that won’t flip over even if it’s frozen.
I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow.
You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, and there is only a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
Guan Shanyue
Li Bai
The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.
The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay.
Origin of the battlefield, no one returned.
The garrisonmen looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home.
The tall building is standing tall tonight, sighing that I should not have time to leave Jiayuguan to appreciate the blessings
Lin Zexu
The strict barrier is a hundred feet away from the sky to the west,
A man marching thousands of miles away is stationed at a horse's hooves.
The flying pavilion is connected to the Qin tree in the distance,
The winding walls and oblique pressure on the long clouds are low.
The Tianshan Mountains[1] are standing on their shoulders,
The vast sea is mesmerizing.
Who knows that Weihan is safe through the ages?
Looking back, I only see a ball of mud. Joining the army in the Northern Expedition
Li Yi
After the snow in the Tianshan Mountains and the cold wind in the sea, it was difficult to travel on the way because the flute was playing sideways.
Qili recruited 300,000 people, and turned back to the moonlight to watch the cross-blow tune "Plum Blossoms Fall"
Lu Zhaolin
The plum blossoms are blooming, and the snow is falling in the Tianshan Mountains. Not opened. The snow is full of flowers, and the lace seems to be covered with snow.
The wind blows into the dance sleeves, and the powder goes to the dressing table. The Xiongnu are thousands of miles away, and spring never comes.
Hengchui Song Ci·Rain and Snow Song
Li Duan
There is a foot of snow in the Tianshan Mountains, and the rain is falling at night. The wet horse and wild songs are chaotic, and the fire of the Han Dynasty is weak.
Ding Ling and Su Wu left, and Shule and Fan Qiang returned. If you look at the critical moment, the long elm leaves will definitely be sparse
8. Ancient poems describing Xinjiang
Listen to the flute playing Gao Shi
When the snow is gone, Hu Tian herds horses and returns. , the moon shines in the Qiang flute garrison tower. May I ask where the plum blossoms fell? The wind blew all over the mountain all night.
Send Yuan Er Envoy Anxi Wang Wei
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guest houses are green and new. I advise you to drink a glass of wine and leave Yangguan in the west without any old friends.
Wang Wei was sent to the fortress.
The bicycle wanted to ask about the border, but the country he belonged to was passing by Juyan. Zheng Peng left Hansai, returned to Yan and entered Hutian. The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, the sun is setting over the long river. When Xiao Guan is waiting to ride, he will always protect Yan Ran.
Wang Changling's song under the plug
The cicadas sing in the empty mulberry forest, and the road is Xiaoguan in August. It's cold when it goes out and into the plug, and yellow reeds are everywhere. We have always been together in a quiet place, and we are all old and dusty. Don't imitate the knight-errants and praise Ziliu modestly.
The proud fisherman Fan Zhongyan
The scenery is strange when autumn comes in the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. Sounds echoed from all sides. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed. A cup of turbid wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away, but Yan Ran has no plan to return home. Qiang Guan is covered with frost all over the ground. When a man is sleepless, the general's hair turns gray and his husband weeps.
9. Poems praising Xinjiang
1. Tianshan Snow Song to Send Xiao Zhi Back to Beijing
Tang Dynasty: Cen Shen
Tianshan The snow clouds are often closed, and the snow on thousands of peaks and ridges is Cuiwei.
The north wind blew at Chitingkou at night, and the snow in Tianshan became thicker overnight.
Able to take advantage of the Han moon to shine on the Silver Mountain, and to chase Hu Feng through the iron pass again.
There are no birds flying around Jiaohe City, and horseshoes slip on Luntai Road.
The dark mist and cold atmosphere are thickening thousands of miles away, and the shadowy cliffs are thousands of feet thick.
The general's fox fur is not warm when he lies down, and the guard's sword is about to break due to the cold.
It is just when the snow falls in the Tianshan Mountains that I send you back to the capital.
How can I say goodbye to you in the snow? There are only green pine branches.
Translation:
The clouds and snow on the Tianshan Mountains never bloom all year round, and the majestic mountains and ridges are covered with snow. At night, the north wind blew through the Chiting intersection, and the snow in Tianshan became thicker overnight. The snow light and the moonlight reflect the silver mountains, and the snowflakes chase the north wind and fly over the iron pass. The birds near Jiaohe City have long been cut off, and it is difficult for horses to pass through Luntai Road.
Cold clouds dimly condense into the sky thousands of miles away, and the cliffs are steep and hung with thousands of feet of solid ice. The general's leather robe was not warm after lying down for a long time, and the guard's sword was so cold that it looked like it was about to break. It was snowing heavily in Tianshan Mountain, so I bid farewell to my friends and returned to the capital. How can I express my feelings in the ice and snow? I can only give you green pine and cypress branches!
2. Guanshan Moon
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.
The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
Han descended to Baideng Road, and Hu glanced at Qinghai Bay.
Origin of the battlefield, no one returned.
When the garrison guests look at the border towns, they look forward to returning home with a sad look on their faces.
The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh.
Translation:
A bright moon rises from the Qilian Mountains and passes through the vast sea of ??clouds. The mighty wind swept through Wanliguan Mountain and came to the border pass where the border guards were stationed. At that time, Han soldiers were directly targeting the Baishan Mountain Road, while Tubo coveted large areas of rivers and mountains in Qinghai.
In these places where ancient battles have been fought, few soldiers survive the expedition. The garrison soldiers looked at the border town, their faces looking forward to returning home were so miserable and sad! When the wives of soldiers and soldiers in the high-rise buildings of this house sighed in sorrow, they probably did not stop.
3. Expressing one’s sincere feelings·In those days, I searched thousands of miles to find a feudal lord
Song Dynasty: Lu You
In those days, I traveled thousands of miles to search for a feudal lord, and I garrisoned Liangzhou on horseback. Where does the dream of Guanhe end? The old mink fur is dark in dust.
Hu is still alive, his temples are beginning to fall, and his tears are empty. Who would have expected that in this life, my heart is in Tianshan and my body is in Cangzhou.
Translation:
Recalling the time when I traveled thousands of miles to make great achievements, I went to the border to guard Liangzhou single-handedly. Nowadays, the military life of defending frontier fortresses can only appear in dreams. When you wake up from the dream, you don’t know where you are? Only the mink fur that I once wore has accumulated dust and become dark and old.
Before the Hu people were wiped out, his temples were already as white as autumn frost, and he could only let the tears of Youguo flow in vain. Who would have expected that throughout my life, my heart would always be on the front line fighting the enemy, but I would die of old age in Cangzhou!
4. One of the six poems under the plug
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
In May, there is snow in the mountains, no flowers, only cold.
I heard the broken willows in the flute, but I have never seen the spring scenery.
Fight with the golden drum at dawn, sleep with the jade saddle in your arms at night.
I am willing to put my sword down from my waist and kill Loulan directly.
Translation:
It was still snowing heavily in the Tianshan Mountains in May, with only the biting cold wind and no flowers in bloom. When I heard someone playing "The Willow Song" on the flute, I thought that the garden in my hometown was already full of spring scenery, but here, I haven't seen the spring scenery yet. During the day, he fought a desperate battle with the enemy amidst the sound of golden drums, and at night, he slept with his head in the saddle. I hope that I can use my abilities to pacify the border areas as soon as possible and serve the country.
5. Tang Dynasty: Chen Yu
The wind blows and the frozen mud cracks by the seaside, and the dead tung leaves fall off and the branches break.
No one can be seen despite the sound of the flute, and the red flag goes straight up to the snow in the Tianshan Mountains.
Translation:
On the shore of the lake and the sea, the cold wind caused the soil to freeze and crack, the dead tung leaves fell, and the branches broke down. I heard the sound of the flute in the distance but couldn't see anyone. I put the red flag high in the snow above Tianshan Mountain.