Tang Jiao has escaped.
If the ancients don't die, why should I be sad? On the misty rain nine plains,
Who was buried for nothing? The same dust, the same finger.
Life is like this. What's the difference between floating clouds and running water?
A short song, a short song that will fall forever. Ye Gongliang Garden is very famous.
Spring grass and autumn wind hurt my feelings. Why don't you learn from Jin Xian? A Wukong king has no life or death.
Guyi
Don. Changjian
There are many ancient tombs beside the ancient grazing road. Depression kills people, cicadas sing poplars.
Looking back at Wang Jingyi, dust and fog will gather together. Prosperity and security can continue and return to protect chastity.
2. Poems praising poplars.
Mao dun
Poplar is really extraordinary, I praise poplar!
The car is driving on the endless plateau, and what jumps into your field of vision is a large yellow-green carpet. Yellow is soil, uncultivated wasteland, and the shell of the loess plateau successfully accumulated by great natural forces hundreds of thousands of years ago; What about green? It is the result of human labor defeating nature, and it is a wheat field. The breeze blew and set off a green wave. At this time, you will really admire the word "Mailang" created by the ancients. If it is not a wonderful hand, it is indeed the essence of tempering language. Yellow and green dominate, boundless and magnanimous. At this time, if you are not reminded by the distant peaks side by side (judging by the naked eye, these peaks are at your feet), you will forget that the car is driving on the plateau. At this time, the feelings that come to your mind may be "majestic", "great" and so on; At the same time, however, your eyes may feel a little tired. You close your eyes to the "grandeur" or "greatness" of the moment, but another smell lurks in your mind-"monotony". Yeah, right? A little monotonous, isn't it?
However, in an instant, if you suddenly look up and see a row of trees far ahead-no, or just three or five, one standing proudly like a sentry, what would you feel sleepy? I let out a cry of surprise.
That is poplar, a common tree in the northwest, but it is really an extraordinary tree.
It is a tree that strives for the upper reaches, with straight stems and branches. Its stem is usually ten feet high, as if it were artificially added, and there are no side branches within ten feet. Its branches are all upward, and they are close together, like a pile of man-made, and will never be separated from each other. Its broad leaves are also upward piece by piece, and there is almost no slanting, let alone hanging down. Its skin is smooth, silvery and slightly blue. This is a tree that stands tenaciously despite the oppression of heavy snow in the north. Even if it is only as thick as a bowl mouth, it strives to develop upwards, reaching a height of two feet, towering and unyielding, facing the northwest wind.
This is poplar, a common tree in northwest China, but it is by no means an ordinary tree.
It has no swaying posture, no curved branches. Maybe you should say it's not beautiful. If beauty means "dancing" or "leaning out", then poplar is not a good woman on the tree. But it is stalwart, honest, simple and earnest, and it is not lacking in gentleness, not to mention its tenacity and straightness. She is a good husband in the tree. When you walk on the plateau where the snow is melting and see such a tree or a row of poplars standing proudly on the flat ground, do you just think it is just a tree? Don't you think it is simple, serious, strong and unyielding, at least symbolizing the farmers in the north? Don't you think there are strong and unyielding sentries standing proudly like this poplar in the vast land behind enemy lines, guarding their hometown? Don't you think that a little farther away, the poplar trees with dense branches and leaves are now a symbol of the spirit and will to freely write the history of new China in the North China Plain today?
Poplar is an extraordinary tree, which is very common in the northwest and is not valued, just like farmers in the north; It has a strong vitality, and it can't be broken or oppressed, just like farmers in the north. I praise the poplar, because it not only symbolizes the farmers in the north, but also symbolizes the simple, strong and progressive spirit that is indispensable in our national liberation struggle today.
Let those who look down on the people, despise the people and stubbornly retrogress praise the noble nanmu (which is also beautiful) and despise this extremely ordinary and easy-to-grow poplar. I want to praise the poplar loudly.
3. Poems and famous sayings about "Poplar" What are the poems about "Poplar"?
Cold Food Wild Hope: Li Tanghua reflects poplar trees.
Ancient meaning: cicada singing poplar Tang Changjian.
A harmonious elegy: pine and poplar.
Yecheng nostalgia: very Thai poplar.
Lyrics: pine trees and poplars.
Ode to Twenty: The wind blows poplar trees.
Abandoned Tomb: Xiao Sao and Yang Shulin.
There are poplars on the tree.
On June 13, I was sick and sent a pen to the enemy pool: poplar trees on the wall.
"Four uses and three suburbs rhyme": Poplar has swallowed its cold.
Poplar.
Pinyin: white
poplar
Shh.
Make sentences:
(1) A poplar pierced the deep blue sky and met a white star.
(2) It's getting dark, the moon is rising, and there is a light yellow behind the poplar!
The moon broke away from the poplar trees, making the garden look like a fairyland.
(4) The wind blows the sand of poplar leaves.
(5) Poplar stands upright in the Great Northern Wilderness.
(6) The poplar trees on the hillside have a similar situation.
There used to be a tall poplar tree here.
After a while, we found a shady place under some poplars.
After a while, we found a shady place under some poplars.
(10) A bird meekly perched on the branch of a poplar tree, just like a specimen.
4. What are the poems describing poplars? 1 "Jinling Yangshizi Lane"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The Baiyang Cross Lane in Jinling is the entrance to the river in the north.
Wu Guoquan in the Three Kingdoms period was finished, and now only the Tang Dynasty is green.
The world changed greatly, and Gong Wei of Wu fell ill.
There were only a few earth cloth bags in the Six Dynasties, and the former nobles are now crying woodcutters and mulberries.
2 "Cold Food and Wild Hope"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The crow makes the trees faint, and the Qingming cold food cries.
The wind blows the paper money in the wilderness, and the spring grass in the tomb is green.
Pear blossoms reflect poplar trees, full of parting places.
I don't hear the heavy spring crying, but the rustling rain makes people return.
3 "Long song"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
In the wilderness, Hantai survived and wormwood roared.
Tie the horse to the poplar, but I am in my arms.
People in the same robe are old when they meet.
North of Hanjialing, south of Chang 'an Road.
There are dead roots under the tree, and there is a squirrel nest on the tree.
The descendants of Emperor Gao are exhausted, and no one will live for a thousand years.
Baoyu was found frequently, but the elves could do nothing.
Life needs life, and there is wine, Long song.
4 "Three Elegies"
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
Where there is life, there is death, and sooner or later there is no fate.
Last night, I was the same person, but today I am in the ghost book.
Where the soul is scattered, it will be dry and empty.
A charming child cried from his father, and a good friend caressed me and cried.
If you don't know the gains and losses, you can feel right and wrong!
Long live the century, who knows the honor and disgrace?
But I hate drinking enough when I'm alive.
There was no wine before, but now it's empty.
Spring mash gives birth to floating ants, when can we taste it better!
The old man cried beside me before the food box was full of me.
If you want to speak silently, you want to see things without light.
I used to sleep in Gaotang County, but now I live in Huangcao Township.
Once you go out, you will come back healthy.
Weeds are boundless and poplars are rustling.
In mid-September, severe frost sent me out of the outer suburbs.
No one lives on all sides, and the high graves wither.
The horse cries to the sky, and the wind is depressed.
It's not a thousand years since the secluded room was closed.
A thousand years later, there is nothing the wise can do.
Always send people away and return to their homes.
Relatives or sorrows, others have also sung.
What's the way to die? I'm on the same mountain.
5 "Drive to the East Gate"
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Drive to the east gate overlooking Guo Bei's tomb.
Poplar rustling, pine and cypress wide.
There are old and dead people, and there are long twilight years.
Sleeping in a grave won't last a thousand years.
The vast yin and yang move, and life is like morning dew.
Life is suddenly like sending, and life is not solid.
Long live and send more, saints can't do it.
Seeking immortality by eating is mostly caused by medicine.
Why don't you drink some wine and wear tens of thousands of sous?
6 "Go to Japan and go to sparse"
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Few people go, and those who come are close.
Looking straight outside Guo's door, I saw the mountains.
The ancient tomb plows the fields, and the pine and cypress destroy the wages.
I hate many poplars in Taiwan, and I am worried about killing people.
Thinking about going home, I want to go home for no reason.
5. Poems praising poplars
Ancient poems:
Harmony songs. stub
Tang Jiao has escaped.
If the ancients don't die, why should I be sad?
Who buried poplars and pines? The same dust, life and death are the same thing.
Life is like this. What's the difference between floating clouds and running water?
Short songs, short songs, endless days have fallen. Ye Gongliang Garden is very famous.
Spring grass and autumn wind hurt my feelings. Why don't you learn from Jin Xian? A Wukong king came back from the dead.
Guyi
Don. Changjian
There are many ancient tombs beside the ancient grazing road.
When I return to Wangjing, the dust and fog will gather together. I can have money and security, and I will come back to keep my virginity.
Modern poetry:
1, autumn is coming, the frost is white and the dew is clear, and mother Qiu can't wait to put gold on the poplar in front of my house. Leaves are as bright as gold. Autumn wind swept, the trees were covered with "gold", and the fallen leaves danced like golden butterflies. We collect fallen leaves under the tree as specimens, which is very interesting.
2. On the poplar trees in winter, snowflakes fall on the branches and turn silvery white. The branches are frozen smooth and transparent, like a folded umbrella inserted in the roadside, which is very beautiful.
The snow has begun to melt. When I looked out of the window, I was surprised to find that the snow had melted. Holly not only did not wither, but also showed great vitality. Its leaves are greener. It stands proudly like a poplar.
Arbor Day is coming. I will plant an poplar tree for you, which can bring coolness in summer. Plant an apple tree, may you be safe; Plant a lucky tree and wish you good luck again and again! Happy Arbor Day!
5. Ah, I see spring. The mountains in the distance are rolling, full of green. The grass on the nearby hillside also crept out of the ground quietly. They are tender and green. Fat little lobular children, like a fat doll who just woke up. This piece, that cluster, dotted with steep slopes. Trees on the hillside quietly pull out new branches and sprout like grass. Willow branches hang down like a thread hanging from a tree. Small bright yellow leaves are like petals tied on a string. Poplar is in bloom, and these flowers are clusters of purple. It's interesting to be covered with soft fur like a caterpillar.
6. In summer, the branches and leaves are lush, and the thick branches and leaves block the hot sunshine. We can play in the open space as usual without feeling hot. At this time, occasionally a few birds will fly in, and then they will fall on the poplar trees to enjoy the cool, and then they will crow and bring us beautiful songs.
7. Holly, though not as graceful as poplars or tall and straight phoenix trees, has strong vitality and can grow green all year round. The same is true of its young branches. As soon as they were buried, they thrived year after year, regardless of the cold and heat. Therefore, I like evergreen holly.
When you face it, you can't express it. When we were apart, you missed a thousand words! Loving you is like catkins flying in July. I just want to stand under that tall poplar tree, hold your hand and whisper: Let's fall in love!
9. In winter, poplars lose their former charm and become bare. But you deserve our love, because you do your best for everything around you, you are selfless, and you even hurt yourself for us without complaining. You are strong and beautiful, and I will always like you!
10, words can't be expressed on the face. When we are apart, we miss thousands of words! Loving you is like catkins flying in July. I just want to stand under that tall poplar tree, hold your hand and whisper: Let's fall in love!
1 1, words can't be expressed when facing, and thousands of words are missed when separating! Loving you is like catkins flying in July. I just want to stand under that tall poplar tree, hold your hand and whisper: Let's fall in love!
12, this lake, at first glance, is still like a pool of tempting old wine, quiet and light; Looking closely, it looks like a precious mirror in a jade curtain, bright and blue. The lake is as flat as a mirror! The ship's slurry rippled, swung to a nearby place, quietly disappeared, and the lake was smoothed. At this time, the shore of the lake is clear and clean, and the Shifangmen Bridge, Round Hole Bridge, One-eyed Bridge, Porous Bridge, Towering Arch Bridge and Slender Tangqiao floating on the water surface are large and small, staggered and exquisite. There are several poplars and fishing boats, which are already beautiful, and there are overlapping mountains, such as the nearby mountains and the distant mountains. All this is like being cut by an artist, and there is no superfluous stroke in the change.
Hope to adopt. thank you