What are the poems praising the prairie?

1, when the clouds are light and the wind is light, drive the horse, and the autumn plain is good for shooting sculptures.

Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty

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.

Explanation:

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, appease 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.

2. Mangroves and green hills are inclined, and the grass in the long suburbs is endless.

Song Dynasty: 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.

Explanation:

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.

The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season.

Grass/Fude Guyuan Grass Farewell to Tang Dynasty: 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.

Explanation:

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.

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

Song of Pepper: Anonymous in 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.

Explanation:

At the foot of Yinshan Mountain is the vast plain of Chile. The sky in Chilechuan looks like a felt tent where herders live. Its four sides are connected with the earth, the blue sky is endless, and the green Yuan Ye is endless. When the wind blows to the grass, flocks of cattle and sheep appear and disappear.

5, the grass is green and yellow, and the peach blossoms are fragrant.

From Jia Zhi's Two Poems on Spring Thoughts in Tang Dynasty.

The grass is green, the willows are yellow, and the peach blossoms are messy.

Don't worry about the east wind, but spring can make you hate for a long time.

Explanation:

In spring, the grass grows warblers, the green willows sprout, the peach blossoms hang on the branches, and the fragrance of plum blossoms floats into the distance. (But in such a vibrant spring), the spring breeze still can't blow away my worries and sorrows, but my worries and resentments have been growing in this spring.

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

One night in the Tang Dynasty: 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! .

Explanation:

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.