10 ancient poems describing grasslands

1, the spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? . -Wang Wei's farewell

2, a river is green, and the sound around the house is like home. -Cao Ye's "Send Liu Jia"

3, a blue and innocent horse is fragrant, and the young whip sounds pastoral. -"Four Wonders, Grassland"

4, when the clouds are light and the wind is light, drive the horse, and the autumn plain is easy to hide. -Wang Wei's stuffing

5, count the fallen flowers because I have been sitting for a long time, and I slowly found that the grass is too late. -Wang Anshi's "Beishan"

6. The grass is green and willow is thick, and the jade pot is full of wine. -Gao Pian's "Bianfang Spring Tour"

7. I feel that the business is full, and the east wind blows water and the green is uneven. -Zhang Shi "Occasionally beginning of spring"

8. The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass is far away. -Han Yu's Light Rain in Early Spring

9. Mangroves and green hills are inclined, and the grass in the long suburbs is endless. -Ouyang Xiu's "Fengle Pavilion Youchun"

10, my friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain until now I have closed my thatched door in the dark. Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? . -Wang Wei's farewell

The breeze rippled on the grass bank, through the night, and blew to my still mast. The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. -Du Fu's One Night in a Foreign Country

12, the boundless grassland comes and goes with each season. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. -Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass

13, 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. -Bao Rong's "The Plug"

14, the 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"

15, the green water in Beishan is transported to Hengchi, and it is directly cut back to the pond. Counting the fallen flowers because I have been sitting for a long time, I found that the grass is already late. -Wang Anshi's "Beishan"

16, the grass is green and willow is thick, and the jade pot is full of wine. Go with the wind, sing loudly, and you will know the weight of the mountain. -Gao Pian's "Bianfang Spring Tour"

17, there are many weeds and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset is oblique at the corner of 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

18, the rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. -Han Yu's Light Rain in Early Spring

19, there is little 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. -Zhang Shi "Occasionally beginning of spring"

20. I am alone in the grass, and there is an oriole singing in the tree. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. -Wei in Xixi Chuzhou

2 1, mangroves and green hills are dying, and long grass is endless. Visitors, no matter how old they are, will walk to the front of the exhibition hall in spring. -Ouyang Xiu's "Fengle Pavilion Youchun"

22. Yinshan Chilechuan. 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. -North and South folk song "Chile Song".

23. 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 "Expressing My Mind at Night"

24. The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season. 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. -Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass

25. Hunting Tianjiao lives outside Yancheng, and white grass burns 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. -Wang Wei's stuffing