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, Lan Qing, the twelfth lunar month is yellow, and boundless grass bathes 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.
2. Praise the grassland seven times and praise the grassland three times.
( 1)
The yellow carpet has quietly turned green, and Guyuan has no words to sound autumn.
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)
See the sunset, the mountains and trees are yellow.
Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove.
Seven Laws, Crow and Saibei Grass
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.
Attached to Saibei grassland poem:
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 praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise praise.
Folk songs in northern dynasties
Chilechuan,
Under the shady mountain,
The sky is like a vault,
Cage covers four areas.
The sky is gray,
Wild,
See cattle and sheep when the wind blows.
Three grassland poems
( 1)
The yellow carpet has quietly turned green, and Guyuan has no words to sound autumn.
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)
See the sunset, the mountains and trees are yellow.
Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove.
Seven Laws, Crow and Saibei Grass
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.
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.
grass
Author: 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.
4. Poem 1 Praise for Praise for the Grassland, "Goodbye" Don, my friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain until now when it is 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.
5. Hymns Hymns Hymns Hymns Praise the Grassland 1, "Spring Tour 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.
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.
2, "Beishan" An Shi of Wang Song
Beishan lost its green and rose to the horizontal pool, and went 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.
Beishan reflects a rich green color on the pond, and the spring water rises quietly; Straight ravines and winding ponds are sparkling. I sat in the country for a long time, feeling carefree and counting the falling petals carefully; Look for grass slowly when you go back, and come home very late.
3, "Fu De Gu Cao Yuan Farewell" Tang 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.
How lush the long grass is, it turns yellow in autumn and winter every year and thickens in spring. 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.
4. Tang Wang Wei's "Stuffing Workers"
The conference semifinals outside Juyan are hunting, and the white grass grievances are burning all over the sky. 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.
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.
5. "Chile Song" is a famous song in the Northern 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.
At the foot of Yinshan Mountain, there is a huge plain where Zile people live. The sky of Chilechuan, which is connected with the earth on all sides, looks like a felt tent where herders live. Under the blue sky, the grassland green waves roll, the wind blows below the grass, and flocks of cattle and sheep appear and disappear.
6. Hymns about Hymns Hymns Hymns Hymns Hymns Hymns Hymns Hymns Hymns Hymns Hymns Hymns Hymns Hymns Hymns Hymns.
The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep. Yuan Ye, where Chili peppers live, is at the foot of Yinshan Mountain, and the awning covers a large area of land like a felt tent.
The sky is boundless and the grassland is boundless. Whenever the wind blows low, grazing cattle and sheep appear. The yellow carpet on the grassland quietly turned green, and the ancient plain released the autumn sound silently.
Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight. The grassland 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. The sunset on the grassland is out of sight, and the trees are yellow.
Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove. "Rain in Early Spring" Tang Hanyu's drizzle in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far away.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. "Xixi Chuzhou" Tang Wei Wu Ying pities 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. "Beishan" Wang Song Anshi Beishan lost its green and rose to the pond, and went straight to the pond.
Counting the fallen flowers because I have been sitting for a long time, I found that the grass is already late. "Fengle Pavilion Tour Spring Scenery" Song Ouyang Xiu Mangroves and green hills are dying, 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. "Send Liu Jia" Cao Ye Yi Xi Cao, Tang Green waves, sound around the house like home.
Looking forward to the beautiful women not joining hands, the wall east sent some flowers. "On the Line" Tang Bao melts the west wind with strong muscles and strong horns, revealing the coldness of grazing horses and aquatic plants.
Poor yellow river, nine bends are exhausted, and the felt house is without a shadow. In the Tang Dynasty, "Bian Chun", a tall article, 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. Farewell, Don, 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? . Rhythmic crow? What is the suspicion of the color of 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.
"Farewell to the ancient grass" 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.
7. Poems about grasslands Ancient poems about grasslands:
1, the sunset can't be seen, and the mountains and trees are yellow. Mo Lao Dao Niu went home.
Full, the shepherd's stove is fragrant. -"Prairie Poetry"
2. The sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is enchanting. Boundless green sheep
Grazing, flying on horseback, singing, getting drunk. -"Prairie Poetry"
The breeze rippled on the grassy coast, through the night, and blew to my still mast. The stars are down from the empty place, and the moon is surging on the river.
Flow. Free my sick old age from the office! Is famous! Flying around, I'm like a Sha Ou! -Du
Just "expressing my feelings at night"
4. The yellow carpet has quietly turned green, and Guyuan has no words to sound autumn. Horseshoe treads the sunset.
Break, lie and sing Aobao for months. -"Prairie Poetry"
5, a river is green, and the sound around the house is like home. Look forward to beauty without backing.
Hand, wall east sent a few more flowers. -Cao Ye's "Send Liu Jia"
6, Tianjie light rain is crisp, and the grass color is close but not close. It better be a good spring.
Place, absolutely win YanLiu full emperor. -Han Yu's Light Rain in Early Spring
7, the feather color is deep, why do you think it is really fake! Depend on each other for better or worse,
Don't make mistakes and let the guests be wronged. Crow noise trees are low and there is no swan song, and there is more than one crow and moon setting. Vulgar and clear
Elegance is hard to decide, but great wisdom is foolish. -Seven Laws "Crow and Saibei Grass"
8. The west wind should be strong in time and the dew should be cold. Poor Yellow River Jiuqu
Finally, the yurt is in prison, and there is no shadow. -Bao Rong's "The Plug"
9. There are weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset in Wuyi Lane is oblique. Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people. -Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane
8. Poems about the grassland: 1, the sunset is invisible, and the trees are yellow.
Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove. -"Prairie Poetry" 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. -"Prairie Poetry" 3. A breeze rippled on the grassy shore, through the night, and blew to my motionless tall mast.
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. Free my sick old age from the office! Is famous! Flying around, I'm like a Sha Ou! -Du Fu's Night Sense 4. The yellow carpet has quietly turned green, and Guyuan has no words to sound autumn.
Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight. -"Prairie Poetry" 5. A river is green and swaying, and the sound outside is like home.
Looking forward to the beautiful women not joining hands, the wall east sent some flowers. -Cao Ye's "Send Liu Jia" 6. 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" 7. Feathers are so dark, many people suspect that 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.
-Seven Laws "Crow and Saibei Grass" 8. 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 "fortress" 9. There are wild grass flowers on Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset is oblique 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.
9. Praise for praise for praise for praise for praise for praise for praise for praise for praise for praise for praise for praise for praise for praise.
The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep. Yuan Ye, where Chili peppers live, is at the foot of Yinshan Mountain, and the awning covers a large area of land like a felt tent.
The sky is boundless and the grassland is boundless. Whenever the wind blows low, grazing cattle and sheep appear. The yellow carpet on the grassland quietly turned green, and the ancient plain released the autumn sound silently.
Horseshoe crushed by the sunset, lying singing Aobao until the moonlight. The grassland 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. The sunset on the grassland is out of sight, and the trees are yellow.
Don't say the old cow is full, the shepherd is cooking incense under the stove. "Rain in Early Spring" Tang Hanyu's drizzle in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far away.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. "Xixi Chuzhou" Tang Wei Wu Ying pities 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. "Beishan" Wang Song Anshi Beishan lost its green and rose to the pond, and went straight to the pond.
Counting the fallen flowers because I have been sitting for a long time, I found that the grass is already late. "Spring Tour in Fengle Pavilion" Song Ouyang Xiu Mangroves and green hills are dying, 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. "Send Liu Jia" Cao Ye Yi Xi Cao, Tang Green waves, sound around the house like home.
Looking forward to the beautiful women not joining hands, the wall east sent some flowers. "On the Line" Tang Bao melts the west wind with strong muscles and strong horns, revealing the coldness of grazing horses and aquatic plants.
Poor yellow river, nine bends are exhausted, and the felt house is without a shadow. In the Tang Dynasty, "Bian Chun", a tall article, 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. Farewell, Don, 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? . Rhythmic crow? What is the suspicion of the color of 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.
"Farewell to the ancient grass" 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.