Poetry about grassland 1. Ancient poems describing grasslands. In urgent need.
Three Prairie Poems: (1) The yellow carpet quietly turns into a green lawn, and the ancient plain releases the autumn sound silently. Horseshoe sang Aobao in the sunset until the moon was bright. (2) The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting. Endless green and sheep grazing, a horse came to sing and get drunk. (3) The sunset disappeared, and the trees on the hills were all yellow. Don't say that the old cow went home full, the shepherd's stove. The truth is false! Misfortunes depend on each other, making guests feel wronged. There are many stories about crows clamoring for trees and crows falling on the moon. Secular elegance is hard to determine, great wisdom is like a fool, and great wisdom is a great sage. Attached is a poem on the Saibei grassland: the authenticity of the text arouses public doubts, and the black color is more attractive. Diligent in predicting fortunes will be wronged by wisdom and stupidity. Singing with meat leaves a laughing stock, and throwing stones and drinking water spreads well. It's suppressed.
2. Ancient poems describing grasslands
1, the endless grass on the plain, with each season coming and going, wildfire never completely devours them, and they grow taller in the spring breeze.
2. Ancient Poetry-Yuefu (Chilean Song)
Chilechuan at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is wild, and the wind blows early to see cattle and sheep.
3. A river is green, and the sound around the house is like home. Looking forward to the beautiful women not joining hands, the wall east sent some flowers.
4. The yellow carpet quietly turned green, and Guyuan released the autumn sound without words. Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight.
The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting. The vast green belt with sheep grazing, a horse flying and singing drunk blue night.
6. There is no trace of the sunset, and the hills with trees are all yellow. Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove.
7. Lv Qi Crow and Saibei Grassland
What is the suspicion of feather color? The truth is false! We share weal and woe when we are in trouble.
Crow noise trees are low and there is no swan song, and there is more than one crow and moon setting. It is difficult to determine the elegance of common customs, and great wisdom is the great sage.
8. Saibei grassland poems:
The eloquence aroused public suspicion, and the black color was even more embarrassing. Expectation and concern for blessings are reversed by wisdom and stupidity. Singing with meat is a laughing stock, and throwing stones and drinking water is a good biography. Let him praise and criticize, and the branches still speak freely.
3. Praise the grassland poetry
Poems describing grasslands
1, the grass is thick and the jade pot is full of wine.
2, the west wind should be strong in time, and the dew should be cold. Poor yellow river, nine bends are exhausted, and the felt house is without a shadow.
3, a river of grass, the sound around the house is like home. Looking forward to the beautiful women not joining hands, the wall east sent some flowers.
Friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain. Until now, in the dark, I closed the door of the thatched cottage. Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? .
In May and March, the twelfth lunar month in Lan Qing is yellow, and the vast grass is bathed in Qiu Guang. In the pastoral sound, the eagle crows and the wind blows the lush cattle and sheep.
6. Mangroves and green hills are inclined, and the grass in the long suburbs is endless. Visitors, no matter how old they are, will walk to the front of the exhibition hall in spring.
7, a blue and innocent Ma Xiang, whipping and singing pastoral songs. The girl danced her skirt happily, and the bonfire star was intoxicated in the sunset.
8. The grass is green and willows are thick, and the jade pot is full of wine. Go with the wind, sing loudly, and you will know the weight of the mountain.
9. The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting. The vast green belt with sheep grazing, a horse flying and singing drunk blue night.
10, the yellow carpet quietly turned into a green flat, and Guyuan was speechless with autumn sounds. Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight.
1 1, the sunset can't be seen, and the trees-lined hills are all yellow. Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove.
12, red clouds are burning in the west cave, and flying crows rush home in groups. There is a mist in Pingchuan, and the grass field is in a hurry.
4. What are the ancient poems about grassland?
1, "Didi Jin Sunny March Day" Time: Contemporary Author: Liang Yusheng Sunny March Day, singing birds, who is happy? I watched the vast grasslands in the north of Saibei and admired the sons of the Five Mausoleums in the south of Shen Zui. Do you remember being crazy like a beggar? Where is the doubt that Lingyun dimly discernible sea condenses light? Let's listen to the roar of Wu cheng again and sing the jade bow side again.
2, "Ten Thousand Households" Year: Song Author: Lv Wengui 17th Households in Grassland, Wanqiu changed to Chen Liang. But Geng Xian Zhen looks like a stranger, and he doubts that spirit will never die.
How does the earth bury anger, how do adherents chat and how do they shine? All philosophers in Liang Kai are called Filial Piety. In other years, there are 10,000 tombs next to them.
3,' Two Poems by Su Caiweng' Time: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu is an ambitious person, who said that middle-aged people can not achieve their ambitions. Scattered chapters are treasures in the world, but friends are found in life.
Songyue is on Quantai Road, and the white grass is exposed. Since ancient times, heroes have been like this, and those who cry have tears.
4,' Xiaofa Road Erli' Time: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu East Zhou tired for a few days to levy Xuan, thousands of riding a white grassland. The mullet enters the cold cloud, wakes up at dawn, and the cock crows in the sea for a bath.
The country's grace is not reported before it is old, and the guest has fainted without sorrow. People who are usually happy for the county are self-pitying and thirsty for Ma Wenyuan.
5, "Year of Princess in Wangfu" Time: Song Author: Shen Shaonan cut off all, sealed off, even Qinshui opened, occupying a famous garden. How to ride a donkey on the grassland in the sunset outside the empty mountain?
5. What are the ancient poems describing grasslands?
1, "Goodbye" Tang Friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain, and I didn't close my hut door until it was dark.
Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? . 2, "Wuyi Lane" Liu Tang Yuxi Zhuque Bridge is overgrown with weeds, and the sunset at Wuyi Lane is oblique.
Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people. 3, "Fude Valley Cao Yuan Farewell" Tang Bai Juyi crossed the plain and came and went with the four seasons.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. 4. "Chile Song" is unknown in the north of Henan, Chile, under the Yinshan Mountain.
The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep.
5, "Early Spring Rain" Tang Hanyu Tianjie's light rain is crisp and crisp, but the grass color is close. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
6, "beginning of spring Encounter" Zhang Song's ten-mile law requires less frost at the end of the year, and spring is known to the world. I feel that the business is full and the east wind blows water and the green is uneven.
7, "Xixi Chuzhou" Tang Wei Wu Ying is alone in the grass, and there are orioles singing on the trees. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
8, "Beishan" Wang Song Anshi Beishan lost its green and rose to the horizontal pool, straight to the pool. Counting the fallen flowers because I have been sitting for a long time, I found that the grass is already late.
9. "Out of the Great Wall" Tang hunted Tianjiao outside Juyan City, and the white grass burned wild. When the clouds are light and the wind is light, drive the horse, and the plain is easy to hide in autumn.
With the support of Qiang Health School, Fort Deng and General Lu, who were guarding the positions, stormed across Liao overnight. The jade target angle bows and beads to rein in the horse, and the Han family gives snow to Cao Yao.
10 "Fengle Pavilion Spring Tour" Song Ouyang Xiu Mangroves and green hills are dying, and the green grass in the long suburbs is endless. Visitors, no matter how old they are, will walk to the front of the exhibition hall in spring.
1 1, "Send Liu Jia" Cao Ye, in the Tang Dynasty, the grass was green and the sound was like home around the house. Looking forward to the beautiful women not joining hands, the wall east sent some flowers.
12, "fortress" Tang Bao melts the west wind with strong ribs and strong angles, and penetrates the horse grass cold. Poor yellow river, nine bends are exhausted, and the felt house is without a shadow.
13, "Border Spring Prosperity" Tang Gao's article is full of grass and green willows, and the jade pot is full of wine. Go with the wind, sing loudly, and you will know the weight of the mountain.
6. Ancient poems describing grasslands
Three Prairie Poems (1) The yellow carpet quietly turned green, and the ancient plain released the autumn sound in silence.
Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight. (2) The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting.
The vast green belt with sheep grazing, a horse flying and singing drunk blue night. (3) Don't look at the setting sun, the mountains and plains are all yellow.
Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove. What's suspicious about the feathers of Lv Qi, Crow and Saibei Grass? The truth is false! We share weal and woe when we are in trouble.
Crow noise trees are low and there is no swan song, and there is more than one crow and moon setting. It is difficult to determine the elegance of common customs, and great wisdom is the great sage.
Attached to the Saibei grassland poem: the truth of the words arouses public doubts, and the color black is more pleasing. Expectation and concern for blessings are reversed by wisdom and stupidity.
Singing with meat is a laughing stock, and throwing stones and drinking water is a good biography. Let him praise and criticize, and the branches still speak freely.
A pile of grassland poems [Author: Chen Guanglin article input: Li] (1) Grassland Grassland The cradle of my life is the clear and sweet running water that nurtures my milk, the fragrance of the grass moistens my soul, and the holy and solid horseback is the smiling face that my climbing grandmother expects and the source of my strength. Every time I think of grassland, grassland, grassland, my lovely home and vast grassland, it gives me generosity. The beautiful mountains and rivers in my chest gave me a strong backbone, the cold snow gave me a strong character, and my grandmother's hardships gave me eternal strength. Every time I think of grassland, I think of that lovely home, grassland, grassland, wine, tea, and I miss you infinitely, grassland, grassland, and thinking of you is a sweet memory. I miss you as a bitter attachment, a blue-green heart in the sky, and a grassland in my heart. I miss you very much. When I think of you, I deeply love my mother, accompanied by blue sky, forever grassland, forever grassland, forever grassland, forever grassland, forever grassland, forever grassland, forever grassland, forever grassland, forever grassland, forever grassland. The rippling grassland gave birth to me and raised me. You are my forever warm grassland, grassland, my grassland, my beautiful grassland, and the grassland where horses gallop gives birth to me and raises me. You in my heart forever. (2) Homesickness gives me a piece of white clouds. Fly to Saibei Plateau with affection and homesickness. Give me a cup of spring breeze. Blow to the Saibei Plateau with spring rain and new green. Give me a canal of river water Flowing to the Saibei Plateau with songs and life. I hung a bright moon on the plateau of Saibei Plateau. The night in my hometown is more beautiful and the moon is brighter. (3) The pasture in my hometown is a deep and holy blue sky in my heart. I grew up eating my mother's milk and drinking fragrant milk tea. Listening to the sweet songs accompanied by the deep and holy pastures of my horses and sheep gave me many wonderful memories of my childhood. I often go back to that affectionate pasture in my dreams. The ranch in my hometown is deep and sacred in my heart. The father's love in the clean blue sky helped me on horseback. How much expectation did my mother give me? The vast pasture has given me an open mind and deep feelings. How much courage did the ranch give me? My hometown ranch is the source of wisdom in the cradle of my life. I will never forget the sacred pasture where I was born and raised. (4) The plateau breeze sends me cool, and the green fields accompany me to sing beautiful horses and fly me in the wind. (5) love the people. Emin River, the mother river of grassland, you flow silently day and night, year after year, month after month, and continuously. Polanbo Emin River, you are the river of love, your milk is the life of grassland, you are the river of love, you are the river of love, you tell the truth wherever you flow, you are the most affectionate river in the world, Emin River, you give me strength when you are sad, and you give me confidence when you are in danger. The most sacred river in the shepherd's heart, Emin River, you are the river of life, drink your milk and grow with your faith. You taught me to be a long-term and pure person, always flowing quietly like Emin River. Emin River, I am so attached to you that I have always been in my heart. I am so respectful to you, and my heart is always quiet and clear. Emin River, how many stories have flowed through your heart? You are a chapter in history. You are the river of life for the children of grassland. Eyebrows writhed under the lightning of the grassland. A sleepy poet has a vast grassland, and you are like a piano sleeping beside a flax mane. The grassland is vast and goes deep into the interior. I turned off the distant light with tired eyes. Grassland night, I was a guest in Dangxiong's felt bag. Matthew bent down to make tea, just like a river bending through the sleeping silence. On the other hand, on the inland night in Marthinsen, the lake lifted a huge spoon and poured it into the mouth of the world, and my hand crossed the darkness at the end of the vast grassland. Miss Dawa, I want to talk to you all night in your morning light, completely silent.
7. Ancient poems describing grasslands
Three Prairie Poems (1) The yellow carpet quietly turned green, and the ancient plain released the autumn sound in silence.
Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight. (2) The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting.
The vast green belt with sheep grazing, a horse flying and singing drunk blue night. (3) Don't look at the setting sun, the mountains and plains are all yellow.
Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove. What's suspicious about the feathers of Lv Qi, Crow and Saibei Grass? The truth is false! We share weal and woe when we are in trouble.
Crow noise trees are low and there is no swan song, and there is more than one crow and moon setting. It is difficult to determine the elegance of common customs, and great wisdom is the great sage.
Attached to the Saibei grassland poem: the truth of the words arouses public doubts, and the color black is more pleasing. Expectation and concern for blessings are reversed by wisdom and stupidity.
Singing with meat is a laughing stock, and throwing stones and drinking water is a good biography. Let him praise and criticize, and the branches still speak freely.
8. Ancient poems describing grasslands
Three Prairie Poems (1) The yellow carpet quietly turned green, and the ancient plain released the autumn sound in silence.
Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight. (2) The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting.
The vast green belt with sheep grazing, a horse flying and singing drunk blue night. (3) Don't look at the setting sun, the mountains and plains are all yellow.
Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove. What's suspicious about the feathers of Lv Qi, Crow and Saibei Grass? The truth is false! We share weal and woe when we are in trouble.
Crow noise trees are low and there is no swan song, and there is more than one crow and moon setting. It is difficult to determine the elegance of common customs, and great wisdom is the great sage.
Attached to the Saibei grassland poem: the truth of the words arouses public doubts, and the color black is more pleasing. Expectation and concern for blessings are reversed by wisdom and stupidity.
Singing with meat is a laughing stock, and throwing stones and drinking water is a good biography. Let him praise and criticize, and the branches still speak freely.
A pile of grassland poems [Author: Chen Guanglin article input: Li] (1) Grassland Grassland The cradle of my life is clear and sweet water, which nurtures my milk, fragrant grass, faint fragrance and nourishes my heart. The holy and solid horse back is the smiling face that my grandmother looks forward to and the source of my strength. Whenever I think of grassland, I think of the cradle of my life. Grassland, my lovely home, vast grassland, gave me spacious. The beautiful mountains and rivers in my chest gave me a strong backbone, the cold snow gave me a strong character, and my grandmother's hardships gave me eternal strength. Every time I think of grassland, I think of that lovely home, grassland, grassland, wine and tea. I miss you infinitely, grassland, grassland I love, and I miss you as a sweet memory. I miss you as a bitter attachment, a blue-green heart in the sky, and a grassland in my heart. You are bitter in attachment, and when you think of you, you are deeply attached to your mother, accompanied by the blue sky, towards the eternal grassland, the eternal grassland, the eternal grassland, the eternal grassland, the eternal grassland, the eternal grassland, the eternal grassland, the flowers everywhere, the eternal grassland, the eternal grassland, the eternal grassland, the eternal grassland. The overflowing grassland gave birth to me and raised me. You are my forever warm grassland, grassland, my grassland. I sing very well. The grassland where the horses galloped gave birth to me and raised me. You in my heart forever. (2) Homesickness gave me a white cloud. Fly to Saibei Plateau with affection and nostalgia. Give me a cup of spring breeze. Blow to the Saibei Plateau with spring rain and new green. Give me a river. Flowing to the Saibei Plateau with songs and life. Bend the bright moon and hang it on the Saibei Plateau. The night is more beautiful. Hometown is brighter. (3) The pasture in my hometown is the deep and holy blue sky in my heart. I grew up eating my mother's milk and drinking fragrant milk tea. Listening to the sweet songs of the pasture with deep and holy horses and sheep gave me many wonderful memories of my childhood. I often go back to the affectionate pasture where I was born and raised in my dreams. The vast pasture in my hometown is the deep and holy blue in my heart. God, father, love, help me ride a horse, mother, how much expectation, vast pasture, broad mind and deep affection, how much courage and strength. The pasture in my hometown is the source of wisdom in the cradle of my life, and I will never forget the sacred pasture that gave birth to me and raised me. (4) The cool breeze on the plateau sends me cool, and the green fields accompany me to sing horses and drive me to soar in the wind. The eagle in the blue sky, the eagle on the mighty plateau let it soar, the blue waves billow, the green peaks overlap, and the rivers and mountains are majestic (5) Love the People River. Minjiang River, the mother river of grassland, you flow silently day and night, year after year, month after month, wave after wave, Emin River, you are the river of love, your milk is the life of grassland, you are the river of love, you tell the truth wherever you flow, you are the most affectionate river in the world, Emin River, you give me strength when you are sad, and you are in danger. Emin River, the most sacred river in China, is the river of life. Drink your milk and grow with your faith. You taught me to be a long-term and pure person, always flowing quietly like Emin River. I am so attached to you that I have been flowing in my heart. I am so respectful to you, and my heart is always quiet and clear. How many stories have flowed through Emin River in your mind? You are a chapter in history. You are the river of life for the children of grassland. The eyebrows of Matthew in the grassland under lightning are all smoke. A sleepy poet has a vast grassland, and you are like a piano sleeping beside a flax mane. The grassland is vast and goes deep into the interior. I turned off the distant light with tired eyes. Grassland night, I was a guest in Dangxiong's felt bag. Matthew bent down to make tea, just like a river bending through the sleeping silence. On the other hand, on the inland night in Marthinsen, the lake lifted a huge spoon and poured it into the mouth of the world, and my hand crossed the darkness at the end of the vast grassland. Miss Dawa, I want to talk to you all night in your morning light, completely silent.