1. Poems about horses and grassland (What are the poems that describe horses on the grassland and the sunset)
Poems about horses and grassland (What are the poems that describe horses on the grassland and the sunset) 1. What are the poems describing the prairie horses and the setting sun?
1. "Book of Horses"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Chen Shen
Wang Liang Bole Gu Already decayed, Cao Ba's paintings are rare.
When you open the picture, you can see the posture of the divine horse, singing loudly to the wine and roaring with the sword.
Qiji is trapped in the prison car now, and the setting sun is long and his head is raised.
The vulgar eyes are fascinated by the secrets of heaven, and the fortune tellers think that the horse is too thin.
2. "The Sky is Pure and the Sand is Autumn"
Era: Yuan Author: Bai Pu
The setting sun in the isolated village is covered with clouds, and the old trees are covered in light smoke with jackdaws.
Under the shadow of a flying dragon, there are green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
3. "The Proud Fisherman: The Scenery Is Different When Autumn Comes Under Saixia"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Fan Zhongyan
The scenery is different when autumn comes under Saixia, and the geese leave Hengyang No attention. Sounds echoed from all sides. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed.
A glass of turbid wine can spread thousands of miles across the country. The swallows have no plan to return, and the Qiang pipes are covered with frost. When a man is sleepless, the general's hair turns gray and his husband weeps.
4. "The Envoy to the Fortress"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Wang Wei
The bicycle wants to ask about the side, but the country it belongs to is far away.
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.
Whenever Xiao Guan rides, he always protects Yan Ran.
5. "Die Lianhua·Who said that the autumn in the south of the Yangtze River has ended"
Era: Modern Author: Wang Guowei
Who said that the autumn in the south of the Yangtze River has ended and declined? The willow trees still have yellow shadows.
The setting sun shines brightly through the sparse forest, and the west tower is darkened without hesitation.
Thousands of roosting crows are still in the dark, with golden waves and green pine tops.
There is no such scenery anywhere in the south of the Yangtze River. I just worry that there is no one to take care of it.
2. Poems about horses
"Song of Xiangyang"
Era: Tang Author: Li Bai
The setting sun is about to disappear in Shanxi, Catch the flowers from the fence upside down and get lost. The children in Xiangyang clapped their hands together and blocked the street to sing the white bronze song. People nearby asked him what he was laughing at. He laughed and killed the old man, who was as drunk as mud.
Cormorant dipper, parrot cup. One hundred years and thirty-six thousand days, three hundred cups must be poured out in one day.
Looking at the green duck head of Hanshui from a distance, it looks like the first fermentation of grapes. If this river turns into spring wine, the bases and quails will build ruined hills and terraces. The rich horse exchanges for the concubine, sits on the carved saddle with a smile and sings the falling plum blossom.
A jug of wine is hung on the side of the car, and the phoenix, sheng, and dragon pipes are urging each other. The yellow dogs in Xianyang City are sighing,
How can they be like golden dogs leaning under the moon. Don't you see that Yang Gong of the Jin Dynasty is a piece of stone, and the glans is peeled off and covered with berry moss. Tears cannot fall for it, and the heart cannot mourn for it.
You don’t need a penny to buy the cool breeze and bright moon, but Yushan is not recommended by anyone. Shuzhou ladle, strong man clang,
Li Bai and you live and die together. The clouds and rain of King Xiang are here now, and the rivers flow eastward and the apes sound at night.
"Ji Shi"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You
The master bows the willow tree to the willow branch, and the noble horse replaces its eyebrows.
Who in the world can solve problems like me? Xiao Jianshan boy said that he was suitable.
"Qian Xing"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You
Penghu has been hidden for a long time, but the joy of wandering around the world is still young.
I spent a thousand days drunkenly in the south of Shannan, and spent ten years watching the foil show.
The new poems are engraved with candles and the poets are shocked, and the horses are chasing the wind and playing in the field.
If it were a matter of men in this world, there would be no need to compete in Taiwan Province.
3. Poems describing horses
There are 23 poems in Li He's "Horse Poems", most of which have unique meanings.
One
The dragon's spine is attached to the money, and the silver hoofs are walking on the smoke.
No one can weave brocade (Ge Zhan), who can forge a golden whip?
Second
The grass roots of the twelfth lunar month are sweet, and the snow on the street is like salt.
If you don’t know whether the mouth is hard or soft, try to hold it in the mouth first.
Third
Suddenly I remembered the Emperor of Zhou and drove up to Yushan.
When Ming Zou bids farewell to Fengyuan, Chi Ji is the most grateful.
Fourth
This horse is an extraordinary horse, Fangxing is originally a spirit.
Knocking the thin bones forward still has the sound of copper.
Fifth
The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook.
How can I be a golden person and walk quickly through the autumn.
The sixth one
Lying down when hungry and checking the bones and teeth, the coarse hairs pierce the flowers.
The mane is burnt and the pearls have faded, and the hair is broken and linted.
Seventh
The wine of Ximu is about to run out, and the rice of Dongwang has dried up.
If the king goes away, who will pull the chariot shaft?
Eighth
The red rabbit has no one to use it, so it must be ridden by Lu Bu.
I heard that Guo dismounted and restrained the barbarian.
Nineth
(The pipit flies away from the bird) Uncle left in a hurry, and now he is no longer carrying the dragon.
The frost at night presses on the stack, and the broken horse is blown by the west wind.
Ten of them
Urging Bang to cross the Wujiang River, Shen Zui wept to the wind.
Now that the king is undressing his sword, where can he chase the heroes?
The eleventh
The inner horse is given to the palace people, and the silver talon thorns the unicorn.
On the salt slope at noon, you are riding the wind and dust.
The Twelve
The bamboos are gathering in the ears for the first time, but the peach blossoms are not yet on the body.
He sometimes had to stir up the formation and lead him to borrow the general.
The Thirteenth
Whose family is Bao (Judgment left to change the king), I have always heard the fragrance of chivalrous bones.
Heaping up gold to buy horse bones will be given to King Xiang of Chu.
The Fourteenth
The fragrant owl is new and the dragon is curling up its scales.
Looking back at Nanmo, who says spring is not here?
Fifteenth Chapter
If you don’t follow Huan Gong in hunting, how can you defeat the tiger?
Once you emerge from the ditch, you can see the clouds flying.
The sixteenth chapter
The Tang Dynasty sword killed Duke Sui, (the hair changed under the fist) and the hair belonged to Taizong.
Don’t think that the golden armor is too heavy, just go catch Piaofeng.
Seventeenth Chapter
White iron files the green grass, and fine sand falls between the anvils.
The world pities Xie, but Jin Qi is afraid of long teeth.
Eighteen of them
Bole looks forward, with spiral hair in his abdomen.
If you only scratch the white grass now, when will the green mountains suddenly appear?
Nineteenth Day
Xiao Si carried scripture horses, and Yuan came from the country of Zhu.
I don’t know that there are good signs, and I don’t know how to walk around the stage.
Twenty of them
The siege is like a swallow's tail, and the sword is like a fish intestine.
If you want to travel a thousand miles, you must first take advantage of your eyes.
Twenty-one of them
Temporarily tied to the yellow horse, the immortal goes to the colorful building.
Why are officials banished to Gaozhou when they have to be punished?
Twenty-two of them
The blood of Han Dynasty comes to the Wang family and follows the Luan to shake the jade.
When Shaojun rides on the sea, people see him as a green mule.
Twenty-three
Emperor Wu loved the gods and burned gold to get purple smoke.
The stables are full of meat horses, and they can’t help but reach the sky.
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4. Poems praising the grassland
Poems describing the grassland
1. The grass is green and willow-colored Strong, the jade pot pours wine into the golden bell.
2. When the west wind comes, the sinews and angles are strong, and the dew, herding horses, water and grass are cold. Unfortunately, all the nine meanders of the Yellow River have been exhausted, and the yurt hall is in prison without a shadow.
3. The green grass curls up in the river, and the sound of water flowing around the house feels like home. It's a pity that the beauties don't join hands, and there are a few flowers growing on the east wall.
4. Let’s see each other off in the mountains, the sunset covers the firewood. The spring grass is green every year, and the kings and grandsons never return.
5. March is blue and green, the twelfth month is yellow, and the boundless grass is bathed in autumn light. In the pastoral songs, the eagle cries, and the wind blows and the lush greenery appears, including cattle and sheep.
6. The sun is setting among the mangroves and green mountains, and the grass in the long suburbs is endlessly green. Visitors, regardless of whether they are old or young, step on fallen flowers in front of the pavilion.
7. A boundless horse is flying, and a young man is singing a pastoral song. The girl danced her skirt happily, and the bonfire sparks lit up the evening sun.
8. The grass is green and the willows are thick, and the jade pot is full of wine. The loud music and songs go with the wind, and I know how high the mountain is.
9. The blue sky is getting higher and higher day by day, and the jade dragon is winding and enchanting. The boundless greenery is surrounded by sheep grazing, and a horse flies singing to drunken the night.
10. The yellow carpet quietly changes to the green flat, and the ancient plains are speechless to express the sound of autumn. Horse hooves trample the setting sun to pieces, lying down singing Aobao to wait for the moon to shine.
11. The setting sun cannot be seen, and the shadows of mountains and trees are all dyed yellow. Don't forget that the old cow has returned and is full, and the herdsman is burning incense under the stove.
12. Xixiu is burning red with hundreds of feet of clouds, and the crows are flying home in a hurry. The plains are gradually becoming misty, and the grassy fields are hurriedly gauzy.
5. Poems about the grassland
Ancient poetry - Yuefu · (Chilechuan) Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.
The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields. The sky is blue, the fields are vast, and the wind blows and you can see cattle and sheep.
Modern Poetry Grassland Text/Wang Weike You are undulating into a posture. Your tender green expression and delicate skin welcome the call of life and the care and acceptance of Tengger God. This vast and boundless geography allows free blood to blend in. With a clean body and an unrestrained soul, I feel and yearn for your self-esteem in the oppressive and empty city. You are the most beautiful scenery in my heart. How I hope that one day your limbs can spread out in all directions so that the hope of life can swallow up those The harsh effects of sandstorms, the vast territory, the vigorous horses, the clear spring water, the beauty of wild flowers, the swaying reeds, the flying swans, the plump sheep, the simple herdsmen, the rich mare's milk, the delicious meat, the primitive state, and the pure heart continues here to breed you. It is God's reward for kindness. Sinful mankind is poisoning you in ignorance. You are paradise in the eyes of confused people. Cruel reality is ruthlessly destroying you. Your source has become turbid and dirty. Your face has become haggard and yellow. Who took your beauty and stupidity? You are buried in the ground. Now in my eyes, you are confused and sad. My eyes can only watch the old imagination. Numb human beings have lost their conscience. Human beings who can’t satisfy their desires. You really hope that one day you will be quietly buried by the rolling yellow sand. Your experience makes you sad. I am sentimental about the grassland (Lao She) Since I was a child, I have seen phrases such as "The sky is blue, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind and the cattle and sheep are low." This has had a bad influence, making people afraid of going north.
This time, I saw the grassland. The sky there is more lovely than elsewhere. The air is so fresh and the sky is so clear. It makes me always want to sing a song to express my happiness.
Under the sky, there is a vast expanse, but it is not vast. There are hills on all sides. The flat ground is green and the hills are also green.
The sheep went up the hill for a while and then came down again. Wherever they walked, they seemed to be embroidered with big white flowers on the boundless green carpet. The lines of those hillocks are so soft, just like the boneless paintings, which are only rendered in green and not outlined with pens. As a result, the green color everywhere flows gently into the clouds.
This state is both amazing and comfortable. I want to stand for a long time and look around, but also want to sit down and whisper a beautiful poem. In this realm, even the horses and bulls sometimes stand still, as if reminiscing about the infinite fun of the grassland.
Zise, Zisai, who said that? This is an emerald world. Even Jiangnan may not have such scenery! We visited the Animal Husbandry Commune of Chenbalhu Banner.
The car traveled one hundred and fifty miles before reaching its destination. One hundred and fifty miles are all grassland.
If we walk another hundred and fifty miles, it will still be grassland. Driving on the grassland is very free and easy. As long as the direction is good, you can go any way.
When I first entered the grassland, I couldn't hear a sound or see anything, except for some birds flying and landing. After walking for a long time, I saw a circuitous belt in the distance, as bright as glass.
River! There were more cattle and sheep, and horses were also seen, and there was a faint sound of whips. It's almost time to arrive at the commune.
Suddenly, as if blown by a gust of wind, a group of horses appeared on the distant hill. The men, women and children on the horses were wearing clothes of various colors. The horses were galloping, with ribbons dancing on their lapels, flying towards us like a rainbow. This is when the host comes dozens of miles away to welcome distant visitors.
When they saw us, the owners immediately turned their horses' heads, cheered and galloped, leading the way to the left, right and in front of the car. The quiet grassland became lively: cheers, the sound of cars, and the sound of horse hooves all sounded together.
The car and horse flew over the hill and saw several yurts. Outside the yurt, there are many horses and vehicles.
Many people came from dozens of miles away by horse or car to see us. We invited a female dancer from Hyrule to translate for us.
Her name is beautiful - Crystal Flower. She is from Chen Qi, Ewenki tribe.
The owners got off their horses and we got off. I don’t know whose hand it is, but it is always holding it warmly and holding it tight.
We don’t need Comrade Crystal Flower to translate. Everyone's language is different, but their hearts are the same.
Shake hands again and again, smile again and again. You say yours and I say mine. The overall meaning is national unity and mutual help! Somehow, I got into the yurt.
Milk tea was poured, milk tofu was placed, and the host and guest sat down cross-legged. Everyone was polite, and everyone was so affectionate, not at all restrained. Not long after, the hospitable host brought in a large plate of mutton and milk wine.
The commune cadres toasted to us, and the seventy-year-old man toasted to us. It’s exactly this: Blessings are so frequent that it’s hard to express them as intended, so don’t forget to toast each other! We salute in return, the host raises his glass again, and we salute in return.
At this time, the Ewenki girls, wearing pointed hats, both generous and a little shy, came to sing folk songs to the guests. Our fellow singers also quickly started singing.
Singing seems to be louder and more touching than any language. No matter what is sung, the listener will always smile knowingly. After the meal, the boys performed horse roping and wrestling, and the girls performed folk dances.
The guests also danced, sang, and rode Mongolian horses. The sun has set to the west, and no one wants to leave.
Yes! The love between Mongolia and Han is so deep that we can't bear to say goodbye. The green grass at the end of the world talks about the setting sun! People's lives have changed, and everything on the grassland has changed with it.
Take the yurt, for example. In the past, it was often called a felt hut, but today it has changed. It is made of wooden slats and straw poles, so that it can stay cool in the summer, and then renovated in the winter.
Look at the horses. There are short and powerful Mongolian horses and tall new species of Sanhe horses. This kind of big horse is really dignified, and one look at it makes people think of words like "dragon-horse spirit" and make people want to ride it and gallop thousands of miles.
The breed of cattle has also changed. Some weigh as much as a thousand kilograms, and their udders are like small vats. Cow fat, grass and fragrant milk are like springs! Not an exaggeration.
The sheep flock includes both the original big-tailed sheep and the new breed of short-tailed fine-wool sheep. The former has beautiful meat and the latter has good wool. Yes, the prosperity of both humans and animals is one of the new phenomena on the grassland.
Published in "People's Daily" on October 13, 1961.
6. What are the sentences that describe "many horses on the grassland"
1. Huma is named Dawan, with sharp edges and thin bones. The bamboo ears are strong, and the wind blows lightly on the four hooves
2. I couldn't bear to step on the fat and tender grass under my feet, and drove the horse to the grassland. This vast grassland is so beautiful, with eye-catching green everywhere; the sky in the grassland here is so beautiful, the blue sky is covered with a few long white clouds, the blue sky with white is so beautiful!
3. The herds of cattle and sheep returning from herding came from distant grasslands; only the camels that did not return at night were still wandering around the lake near the willow forest, and the entire prairie seemed peaceful. look.
4. The beautiful scenery of the grassland, the melodious sound of the matouqin, the fragrant milk tea, the simple and high-pitched Mongolian folk songs, and the warm and hospitable Mongolian compatriots
5. The horse is here Mercedes-Benz, herdsmen are singing, and the flowers, cattle, sheep, horses, and shepherds on the grassland form a beautiful picture.
6. In the depths of the grassland, there are white horses eating green grass leisurely, like pearls scattered on the grassland. Beautiful sentences describing the grassland.
7. In this vast green wilderness, there are wild flowers, meadows, forests, horses, slopes, hills, rivers and snow-capped mountains. Nalati is worthy of being called the beautiful and colorful "grassland in the sky"!
8. As soon as I stepped into the grassland, I fell deeply in love with this beautiful prairie. The air here is fresh and there is no hustle and bustle of the city. Looking around, I saw the green grassland, the fat horses, the ponies grazing on the ground, the shepherds waving their whips and singing melodious Mongolian tunes. Listening to them made me enter a wonderful reverie
9. A gust of wind blew, the grass danced in the wind, and the ponies grazed on the ground one after another. Standing on the vast Hulunbuir prairie, I felt that I was also a grass, wearing a beautiful green dance skirt. , dancing in the wind, not just me, all the grass on this grassland is dancing.
10. The ponies graze on the grassland. The grassland is vast and flat. The tender green grassland covers the earth, as if the earth is dressed in green.
7. Poems about the grassland.
1. "Farewell to the Ancient Grassland"
[Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi
Lili The grass on the original ground dries up every year.
Wildfires never burn out, but the spring breeze blows them again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.
I sent the king and grandson off again, and the love was full of farewell.
Translation
The grass on the long plains is so lush. Every year in autumn and winter, the grass turns yellow and becomes thicker in spring.
The ruthless wildfires can only burn away the dry leaves, and the spring breeze blows the earth green again.
Wild grasses and flowers are spreading and submerging the ancient road. Under the bright sun, the end of the grassland is your journey.
Once again I bid farewell to a close friend, and the lush green grass represents my deep affection.
2. "Spring Outing at Fengle Pavilion Part 3"
[Song Dynasty] Ouyang Xiu
The sun is setting over the mangroves and green mountains, and the grass in the long suburbs is endlessly green. .
Visitors, no matter whether they are young or old, come and go in front of the pavilion and step on the fallen flowers.
Translation
The trees are full of red flowers, the green mountains are faintly visible, and the sun has turned to the west. In the vast countryside, the grass is green and the edges are invisible.
People on spring outings are very interested, no matter how spring is about to end. In front of Fengle Pavilion, people were coming and going, and fallen flowers were everywhere.
3. "Long Night Travel"
[Tang Dynasty] Du Fu
The fine grass is gentle on the shore, and the boat is alone at night.
The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river.
It’s not like writing articles, officials should retire due to old age and illness.
What does Piao Piao look like? There is a sandy gull in the sky and the earth.
Translation
The breeze blew the fine grass on the river bank, and the boat with the tall mast was moored alone at night.
The stars hang in the sky, the plains look wide; the moonlight surges with the waves, and the river rolls eastward.
Am I famous for my articles? If you are old and sick, you should retire from office.
What does it look like to be wandering around? Like a lonely sand gull between heaven and earth.
4. "Chile Song"
[Southern and Northern Dynasties] Anonymous
Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.
The sky is blue and the fields are vast. Cows and sheep can be seen in the windblown grass.
Translation
The vast Chile Plain is just under the Qianli Yin Mountain. The sky is like a dome tent, vast and boundless, covering the surrounding wilderness.
The sky is blue and the wilderness is vast. The wind blows and the grass is low, revealing the many cattle and sheep that were hidden in the grass.
5. "Out of the Fortress"
[Tang Dynasty] Wang Wei
Outside the city of Juyan, there was a hunt for geniuses, and the white grass was burning in the mountains.
Driving horses when the dusk clouds clear the moraine, it is a good time to shoot vultures on the plains in autumn.
Protecting the Qiang colonel and riding the obstacles, he defeated the general who crossed the Liao Dynasty at night.
With a jade target, a horn, a bow and a bead to rein in the horse, the Han family will give Huo Yao a prostitute.
Translation
Outside the city of Juyan, barbarians were hunting, and white grass was burning all over the sky.
Horses gallop in the vast desert under dusk clouds, and the vast plains in autumn are perfect for shooting eagles.
Protecting Qiang Xiaowei held his position and boarded the barrier, and General Polu bravely attacked to cross the Liao River at night.
The sword inlaid with jade, the bow decorated with horns, and the war horse wearing a beaded headband, the court will give to the victorious general: as brave as Huo Yao of the Han Dynasty.
8. Poems describing horses
There are 23 poems in "Horse Poems" written by Li He, most of which have unique meanings.
One: The dragon's spine is attached to the money, and the silver hoofs are white on the smoke. No one weaves brocade (Ge Zhan), who forges the golden whip.
Secondly, the grass roots of the twelfth lunar month are sweet, and the snow in the sky is like salt. I don't know whether the mouth is hard or soft, so I first try to hold it in the mouth with tribulus.
Third, I suddenly remembered the Emperor of Zhou and drove up to Yushan. When Ming Zou bids farewell to Fengyuan, Chi Ji is the most grateful.
Fourth: This horse is an extraordinary horse, Fang Xing is originally a spirit. Knocking the thin bones forward still has the sound of copper.
Fifth The desert sand is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook. Why should I be golden and have a strong brain? Walk quickly to enjoy the clear autumn.
The sixth one: Lying down in hunger and having his teeth checked, the coarse hairs pricking the flowers. The mane is scorched and the color has faded, and the hair is broken and stranded.
Seventh: The wine of Ximu is about to run out, and the rice of Dongwang has dried up. If the king goes away, who will pull the chariot shaft? Eighth, the red rabbit has no one to use it, so it must be ridden by Lu Bu.
I heard that Guo dismounted and restrained the barbarian. Ninth day (the wind pipit leaves the bird) Uncle left in a hurry, and now he is no longer carrying the dragon.
The frost at night presses on the stack, and the broken horse is blown by the west wind. On the tenth day, when he urged the troops to cross the Wujiang River, Shen Zui cried to the wind.
Now that the king is undressing his sword, where can he chase the heroes? In the eleventh day, horses are given to the palace people, and silver talons are used to thorn unicorns. At noon, on the salt slope, the wind and dust are blowing.
The twelve batches of bamboo have just begun to bloom, but the peach blossoms have not yet reached their upper body. He must stir up the formation at times and lead him to borrow the general.
Whose family has the thirteen treasures (decision to change the king from left to right)? I always smell the fragrance of chivalrous bones. Heaping up gold to buy horse bones will be given to King Xiang of Chu.
The fourteenth chapter: Xiangfu and Zheluoxin, the coiling dragon curls its scales. Looking back at Nanmo, who says there is no spring? On the fifteenth day, if you don’t follow Huan Gong in hunting, how can you subdue the tiger? Once you emerge from the ditch, you can see the clouds flying.
The 16th Tang Dynasty sword killed Duke Sui, (the hair changed under the fist) and the hair belonged to Taizong. Don't think that the golden armor is too heavy, just go and catch Piaofeng.
The seventeenth chapter: White iron files the green grass, and fine sand falls between the anvils. The world pities Xie, but Jin Qi is afraid of long teeth.
The eighteenth Bole looks forward, the spiral hair is in the abdomen. I only see white grass now, but when will I see green mountains? On the 19th day of the 19th year of the Qing Dynasty, Xiaosi came from Zhu State with a horse on his back.
I don’t know that there are good signs, and I don’t know how to walk around the stage. Its twenty-strong siege is like a swallow's tail, and its sword is like a fish intestine.
If you want to travel a thousand miles, you must first take advantage of your eyes. The twenty-first day is temporarily tied to the yellow horse, and the immortal goes to the colorful tower.
Why are officials banished to Gaozhou when they have to be punished? The blood of the twenty-two Han Dynasties came to the Wang family and followed the Luan to shake the jade. When Shaojun rides on the sea, people see him as a green mule.
The 23rd Emperor Wu loved the gods and burned gold to get purple smoke. The stables are all full of meat and horses, and they can't help but climb up to the sky.
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