What are the ancient poems describing grasslands?

1, bid farewell to Fude Guyuan Grass

Bai Juyi

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.

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.

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How lush the long grass is. It is thick in autumn and winter every year.

Ruthless wildfires can only burn dry leaves. When the spring breeze blows, the earth is green.

Weeds and wild flowers spread and flooded the ancient road, and the end of the grass under the bright sun is your journey.

I once again sent away my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.

2. "You Chun San in Fengle Pavilion"

[Song] Ouyang Xiu

Mangroves and green hills are dying, and 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.

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Red flowers are full of trees, green hills are faint, and the sky is already west. The vast countryside, green grass, can not see the edge.

People who swim in spring are interested, so who cares if they will go in spring? In front of Fengle Pavilion, people come and go, and flowers fall everywhere.

3. Night abroad

[Tang] Du Fu

The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast.

The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.

I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! .

Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! .

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The breeze blows the fine grass on the river bank, and the high-masted boat is moored alone at night.

The stars are hanging in the sky, and Ye Ping looks very broad; The moonlight is surging with the waves, and the river is rolling eastward.

Is my article famous? You should be dismissed even if you are old and sick.

What's it like to wander around alone? Like a lonely Sha Ou between heaven and earth.

4. Song of Chile

Anonymous [Northern and Southern Dynasties]

Chilechuan at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.

The sky is gray and wild. See cattle and sheep when the wind blows.

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The vast plain of Chile, just under the mountains thousands of miles away, is like a dome tent in the sky, boundless and covered with Yuan Ye in all directions.

The sky is blue and Yuan Ye is boundless. The wind blew, and the grass fell low, revealing many cattle and sheep that had been hidden in the grass.

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[Tang] Wang Wei

Outside Juyan, Tianjiao was hunted and white grass even burned in Shan Ye.

The desert schooner gallops in the dusk, and the vast plains in autumn shoot at vultures.

With the support of Qiang Health School, Fort Deng and General Lu, who were guarding the positions, stormed across Liao overnight.

Jade sword, the bow of horn, the war horse on his war horse, the court gave the victorious general, as brave as Holt of Han Dynasty.

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Outside Juyan, the conference semifinals are hunting and white grass is burning all over the sky.

Under the fog of dusk, the desert gallops in the distance, and in autumn, the vast plain has just shot sculptures.

Defend the Qiang Sect, comfort the Qiang Sect, hold their ground, climb the barrier fort, and the general Lu Baoying bravely attacked and crossed the Liaohe River at night.

A sword inlaid with jade, a bow decorated with horns and a war horse with a beaded head will be given by the court to the victorious general: as brave as Huo Puyao in the Han Dynasty.

Poetry describing grassland scenery

Grassland Description: Ancient Poetry-Yuefu (Chilechuan), under the 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.

Modern poem Prairie/Wang Weiyou fluctuates into a light green posture with delicate expression. Your skin welcomes the call of life and the care and collection of Tengger singer. This vast and boundless geography allows free blood to blend into your body? A clean and unrestrained soul, in a depressed and empty city, I feel and yearn for your self-esteem. You are the most beautiful scenery in my heart. How I hope that one day your limbs can stretch in all directions, so that the hope of life can swallow up the bad effects brought by those sandstorms? Vast territory, vigorous steeds, clear springs, beautiful wild flowers, swaying reeds, flying swans, fat sheep, simple herders, rich horse milk and delicious meat, the original state continues here, and the innocent heart thrives here? You are God's reward for kindness, and evil human beings poison you in ignorance. You are a paradise in the eyes of the lost, and the cruel reality is ruthlessly destroying you. Your fountain becomes muddy and dirty, and your face becomes haggard and yellow. Who foolishly buried your beauty, and now you are lost in my eyes? Sad eyes can only see old imagination. Numb human beings have lost their conscience. You really hope that one day you will be quietly buried by rolling yellow sand. Your experience makes me sad. Chilechuan, a folk song of the Northern Dynasty, is covered with four fields under the shady mountain.

The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep.

This ancient folk song praises the magnificent and rich scenery of the northern grassland and expresses the pride of Chileans who love their hometown and life.

"Chilechuan, shady mountain", tell the geographical location of Chilechuan.

Yinshan Mountain is a mountain stretching beyond the Great Wall, and the grassland is embedded in Yinshan Mountain, giving people a magnificent impression.

"The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields." Looking around, the sky is like a huge dome felt tent, covering the whole prairie.

"The sky is grey and wild", the sky is blue, and the grassland is endless and endless.

The first six sentences of the poem are written about Pingchuan, Dashan, the sky and the four fields, covering all directions, and the artistic conception is extremely broad and magnificent.

However, the poet's description is a general static sketch from a macro perspective, without any specific description, which makes people feel a little empty and dull.

But when you read the last sentence-"the wind blows, you see cattle and sheep", the realm will suddenly change.

Grassland is the hometown of herdsmen and the world of cattle and sheep, but because of the rich pasture, all cattle and sheep are hidden in the green ocean.

Only when a breeze blows and the grass waves rise and fall, do cattle and sheep flash out in the low grass.

Cattle and white sheep, a group of east and a group of west, are everywhere.

Thus, from static to dynamic, from pale to colorful, the whole grassland is full of vitality, and even the dome-like sky is colored.

Therefore, people call this last sentence a clear pen, and appreciate the word "wind", the initiator of the three verbs "blow", "low" and "see".

Zile people use dome-shaped felt tents to compare the grassland sky and eulogize the scenery of "wind blowing grass and low cattle and sheep", which is closely related to their lifestyle.

The treasury is a mobile room for nomadic dissidents, and cattle, sheep and pastures are their sources of food and clothing. They have deep feelings for these things that are related to their lives and destiny.

Therefore, we say that they eulogize grasslands and cattle and sheep, that is, eulogize their hometown and life; We also believe that this folk song has a strong national and local color, and this is also the reason.

I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

"Qiu Si" Ma Zhiyuan withered vine old tree faint cry/small bridge flowing water people/ancient road west wind thin horse/sunset/heartbroken people on the cliff.

A poem describing the beauty of the grassland

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.

-Bai Juyi's Farewell to the Ancient Grassland 2. Chilechuan under the 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.

-Yuefu "Chilechuan" 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.

-Cao Ye's "Send Liu Jia" 4. The yellow carpet was quietly replaced by a green ping, and Gu Yuan was speechless.

Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight.

-The unknown Prairie Poetry 5. The vast green grass is eaten by sheep, and a horse flies and sings drunk.

-unknown grassland poetry 6. The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast.

The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.

Is it famous? Free my sick old age from the office! ! Flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! ! -Du Fu's "Wandering Night" 7. Mangroves are sloping with green hills, and the grass in the long suburbs is boundless.

Visitors, no matter how old they are, will walk to the front of the exhibition hall in spring.

-Ouyang Xiu's "Fengle Pavilion Youchun" 8. The rain in the sky is crisp and the grass is near.

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.

-Han Yu's "Early Spring Rain" 9. I feel sorry for the grass. There are orioles singing in the trees.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.

-Wei Wuying's Xixi on Chuzhou 10, the weeds in Zhuqueqiao, and the sunset in Wuyi Lane.

Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.

-Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane 1 1, the west wind is strong in time and the grass is cool.

Poor yellow river, nine bends are exhausted, and the felt house is without a shadow.