1. Verses describing the beautiful scenery of the grassland
1. The grass in Lili Plain dries up and flourishes with each passing year. Wildfires cannot burn it out, but the spring breeze blows and grows again. ——Bai Juyi "Farewell to Fude Ancient Grassland"
2. 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. ——Yuefu's "Chile River"
3. The grass in the river is green, and the sound of water flowing around the house is like being at home. It's a pity that the beauties don't join hands, and there are a few flowers growing on the east wall. ——Cao Ye's "Send to Liu Jia"
4. The yellow carpet quietly changed to the green flat, and the ancient plains were speechless to express the sound of autumn. Horse hooves trample the sunset to pieces, lying down singing Aobao to wait for the moon to shine. ——Unnamed "Prairie Poems"
5. The sheep are grazing on the boundless greenery, and a horse flies singing to drunken the night. ——Unnamed "Prairie Poems"
6. The fine grass and gentle breeze on the shore, the dangerous raft of the boat alone at night. The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river. What's the name of an article? Officials should retire due to old age and illness! What does Piaopiao look like? The sky and the earth are like sand gulls! ——Du Fu's "Walking at Night"
7. The sun is setting on the mangroves and green mountains, and the grass in the long suburbs is endless green. Visitors, regardless of whether they are old or young, step on fallen flowers when they come and go in front of the pavilion. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Spring Outing at Fengle Pavilion"
8. The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, but the color of grass looks far away but not up close. The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital. ——Han Yu's "Early Spring Rain"
9. Alone and lonely grass grows beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees. The spring tide brings rain in a hurry, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing. ——Wei Yingwu's "Chuzhou West Stream"
10. Wild grass and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. In the old days, the swallows in front of Wang Xietang flew into the homes of ordinary people. ——Liu Yuxi's "Black Clothes Alley"
11. The west wind is strong in season, and the muscles and corners are strong, bearing the dew of herding horses and the cold water and grass. Unfortunately, all the nine meanders of the Yellow River have been exhausted, and the yurt hall is in prison without a shadow. ——Bao Rong's "Shang Xing"
12. When the year comes, there is less frost and spring comes, and the grass and trees in the world are known. ——Zhang Shi's "The Beginning of Spring"
13. The grass is green and the willows are thick, and the jade pot is full of wine. ——Gao Pian's "Spring in the Border"
14. The sun is setting on the mangroves and green mountains, and the grass in the long suburbs is endless green. Visitors, regardless of whether they are old or young, step on fallen flowers when they come and go in front of the pavilion. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Three Poems on a Spring Outing at Fengle Pavilion"
15. 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. ——Wang Wei's "Farewell" 2. Poems describing the scenery of the grassland
1. "Farewell" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
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.
2. "Woyi Alley" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
There are wild flowers and wild flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.
In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.
3. "Farewell to the Ancient Grass in Fu De" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
When the grass grows in the original field, it will wither and flourish every year. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I also sent the king and grandson away, full of love.
4. "Chile Song" Unknown in the North and South
Chile River, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.
The sky is green, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low.
5. "Early Spring Rain" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close.
The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
6. "The Beginning of Spring" by Zhang Shi of the Song Dynasty
There is less frost at the end of the year, and spring has arrived in the world.
Then I felt that there was a lot of business in front of me, and the east wind blew the water and green.
7. "West Stream of Chuzhou" by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty
The lonely grass grows beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees.
The spring tide brings rain that comes late, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.
8. "Beishan" by Song Wang Anshi
When Beishan loses green and rises across the pond, the straight cut returns to the pond.
Counting the fallen flowers in detail due to sitting for a long time, it is slow to find the fragrant grass and return home late.
9. "Out of the Fortress" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Outside the city of Juyan, people are hunting for geniuses, and the white grass is burning all over the sky.
Driving horses when the dusk clouds clear the moraine, it is easy to hide from eagles 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 him snow to prostitute Yao.
10. "Spring Outing at Fengle Pavilion" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
The sun is setting on the mangroves and green mountains, and the grass in the long suburbs is endless green.
Visitors, no matter whether they are young or old, come and go in front of the pavilion and step on the fallen flowers.
11. "Send to Liu Jia" by Cao Ye of Tang Dynasty
The grass in the river is green and the sound of water flowing around the house is like being at home.
I hope that the beauties will not join hands, and there will be a few flowers on the east wall.
12. "Traveling Upward from the Fortress" by Tang Baorong
When the west wind comes, the sinews and angles are strong, and the dew of herding horses and water and grass are cold.
It is a pity that the nine meanders of the Yellow River have ended, and the yurt hall has been imprisoned without a shadow.
13. "Spring in the Borderlands" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty
The grass is green and the willows are thick, and the jade pot is filled with wine to fill the golden bell.
The loud music and songs go with the wind, knowing how high the mountain is. 3. Ancient poems about the grassland
Grassland Literature/Wang Weike
You rise and fall into a posture
Green expression and delicate skin
Welcome With the call of life and Tengger
God’s favor and blessing
This vast and vast geography
Let the free blood blend into the body
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Clean body and mind, unrestrained soul
I am in the depressing and empty city
Feeling and yearning for your self-esteem
You are the most beautiful scenery in my heart
How I hope that one day
Your limbs can spread in all directions
Work hard
Let the hope of life be able to swallow up those
The bad effects caused by sandstorms
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The powerful horses in the vast territory
The beauty of clear spring water and wild flowers
The swaying reeds and the flying swans
The fat sheep and simple herdsmen
The rich mare's milk and delicious meat
The original state continues here
The pure heart thrives here
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You are God’s reward for kindness
< p> Sinful humans are poisoning you ignorantlyYou are paradise in the eyes of confused people
The cruel reality is ruthlessly destroying you
Your source has been Muddy and dirty
Your face has become haggard and yellow
Who buried your beauty in ignorance
Now you are confused in my eyes
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The sad eyes can only watch
The imagination of the past
The numb human beings have lost their conscience
Human beings with insatiable desires
You really hope that one day
you will be quietly buried by the rolling yellow sand
Your experience makes me sentimental, "Farewell" Tang Wangwei
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.
2. "Woyi Alley" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty
There are wild flowers and wild flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.
In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.
3. "Farewell to the Ancient Grass in Fu De" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
When the grass grows in the original field, it will wither and flourish every year. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I also sent the king and grandson away, full of love.
4. "Chile Song" Unknown in the North and South
Chile River, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.
The sky is green, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low.
5. "Early Spring Rain" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty
The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close.
The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
6. "The Beginning of Spring" by Zhang Shi of the Song Dynasty
There is less frost at the end of the year, and spring has arrived in the world.
Then I felt that there was a lot of business in front of me, and the east wind blew the water and green.
7. "West Stream of Chuzhou" by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty
The lonely grass grows beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees.
The spring tide brings rain that comes late, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.
8. "Beishan" by Song Wang Anshi
When Beishan loses green and rises across the pond, the straight cut returns to the pond.
Counting the fallen flowers in detail due to sitting for a long time, it is slow to find the fragrant grass and return home late.
9. "Out of the Fortress" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Outside the city of Juyan, people are hunting for geniuses, and the white grass is burning all over the sky.
Driving horses when the dusk clouds clear the moraine, it is easy to hide from eagles 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 him snow to prostitute Yao.
10. "Spring Outing at Fengle Pavilion" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty
The sun is setting on the mangroves and green mountains, and the grass in the long suburbs is endless green.
Visitors, no matter whether they are young or old, come and go in front of the pavilion and step on the fallen flowers.
11. "Send to Liu Jia" by Cao Ye of Tang Dynasty
The grass in the river is green and the sound of water flowing around the house is like being at home.
I hope that the beauties will not join hands, and there will be a few flowers on the east wall.
12. "Traveling Upward from the Fortress" by Tang Baorong
When the west wind comes, the sinews and angles are strong, and the dew of herding horses and water and grass are cold.
It is a pity that the nine meanders of the Yellow River have ended, and the yurt hall has been imprisoned without a shadow.
13. "Spring in the Borderlands" by Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty
The grass is green and the willows are thick, and the jade pot is filled with wine to fill the golden bell.
The loud music and songs go with the wind, knowing how high the mountain is.
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These are . 4. Does anyone have poems about the beautiful scenery of the grassland?
The broad blue sky on the plateau
The eagle is soaring
The blue waves are rolling with love
Qingfeng The majestic rivers and mountains are magnificent
Three grassland poems
(1)
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 sunset to pieces, lying down and singing Aobao waiting for the moon to shine.
(2)
The blue sky is getting higher and higher, and the jade dragon is winding and enchanting.
Sheep are grazing in the boundless greenery, and a horse is flying and singing in the dark night.
(3)
The setting sun cannot be seen, and the hills and trees are all dyed yellow.
There is no way that the old cow has returned to be full, and the herdsman is burning incense under the stove.
Saibei Grassland Poems:
The truthful words arouse public suspicion, and the black color attracts even more slander.
Foreknowledge of blessings and misfortunes and diligent retribution, only to be turned upside down by wisdom and foolishness.
Holding meat in your mouth and singing will make you a laughing stock; throwing stones and drinking water will make you a good legend.
It is up to him to express praise and blame, but the branches still speak freely.
Hope this helps. O（∩_∩）O~ 5. Ancient poems describing the beautiful scenery of the Mongolian prairie
1. At this time, it was the setting sun, golden silence enveloped the grassland, and the mountains in the distance were The colorful clothes covered by the sunset, and the milky white clouds on the other side, also turned as bright red as the ribbons of fire.
The grass waves subsided, and the returning cattle and sheep came from the distant grasslands; only the camels that did not return at night were still wandering around the lake near the willow forest... The Mongols The heart of tourists is drunk; the hearts of tourists are drunk.
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! 2. Chile River Under the Yin Mountain The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields. The sky is blue and the fields are vast. The wind blows the grass and you can see the cattle and sheep. 3. Three grassland poems (1) 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 sunset to pieces, lying down singing Aobao to wait for the moon to shine.
(2) 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 and sings in the dark night.
(3) The setting sun cannot be seen, and the hills 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.
Attached is the North Grassland Poetry. His true words arouse public disapproval, and his wearing black color attracts even more slander. He predicts good fortune and misfortune and repays diligently, but he is wronged by wisdom and foolishness.
Holding meat in your mouth and singing will make you a laughing stock; throwing stones and drinking water will make you a good legend. It is up to him to express praise and blame, but the branches still speak freely. 6. Poems describing the grassland scenery
Describing the prairie:
Ancient Poetry - Yuefu (Chile River)
Chile River, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.
The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.
The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the wind blows and you can see cattle and sheep.
Modern Poetry
Grassland Literature/Wang Weike
You rise and fall into a posture
You have tender green skin with delicate expression
< p> Welcome the call of life and TenggerGod’s care and acceptance
This vast and vast geography
Let the free blood integrate into the body
Clean body and mind, unrestrained soul
I am in the depressing and empty city
Feeling and yearning for your self-esteem
You are The most beautiful scenery in my heart
How I hope that one day
your limbs can spread in all directions
work hard
let life Hope can swallow up those
The bad effects of sandstorms
The vast territory of vigorous horses
The beauty of clear springs and wild flowers
Swaying reeds, flying swans
Fat sheep, simple herdsmen
Rich mare's milk, delicious meat
The original state continues here
Pure hearts thrive here
You are God’s reward for kindness
Sinful humans are poisoning you ignorantly
You are a confused person Paradise in your eyes
The cruel reality destroys you mercilessly
Your source has become turbid and dirty
Your face has become haggard and yellow
Who buried your beauty in ignorance
Now you are confused in my eyes
My sad eyes can only watch
The old days Imagine
Numb human beings have lost their conscience
Human beings with insatiable desires
Do you really hope that one day
you will be swept away by the rolling yellow sand? Bury quietly
Your experience makes me sad
Chile Song
Northern Dynasties Folk Song
Chile River,
Under the Yin Mountain,
the sky is like a dome,
covering the four fields.
The sky is clear,
the fields are vast,
the grass is blown by the wind and cattle and sheep are visible.
This ancient folk song sings about the magnificent and fertile scenery of the northern grasslands and expresses the Chile people's passion for their hometown and life.
"Chilechuan, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain" tells the geographical location of Chilechuan. Yinshan is a large mountain that stretches outside the Great Wall. The grassland is set against the backdrop of Yinshan, giving people a majestic and majestic impression. "The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields." Looking around, the sky is like a huge dome tent that covers the entire prairie. "The sky is blue and the fields are vast." The sky is green and blue, and the grassland is boundless and vast.
The first six sentences of the poem describe the plains, the mountains, the sky, and the four fields, covering the upper and lower directions, and the artistic conception is extremely broad and magnificent. However, the poet's descriptions are all from a macro perspective, making an overall static outline without any specific description, which makes people feel a bit empty and dull. But when I read the last sentence - "The wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are seen", my state of mind suddenly changed. The grassland is the homeland of herdsmen and the world of cattle and sheep. However, because the pasture is too lush, the cattle and sheep are all hidden in the green ocean. Only when a gust of breeze blows, the waves of grass undulate, and where the pastures lie low, do cattle and sheep emerge. The yellow cattle and white sheep appeared in groups in the east and in the west, appearing and disappearing everywhere. As a result, it changed from static to dynamic, from a single color to colorful. The entire grassland was full of vitality, and even the dome-like sky was filled with color. Therefore, people call this last sentence a touch of light, and they especially appreciate the word "wind", the active part of the three verbs "blow", "low" and "see".
The Chile people use the dome-shaped tent to describe the sky on the grassland, praising the scenery of "wind-blown grass and low cattle and sheep". This aesthetic taste is closely related to their way of life. connect. Qionglu is the mobile home of nomadic dissidents. Cattle, sheep and pasture are their sources of food and clothing. They have very deep feelings for these things related to their lives and destiny. So we say that when they sing about the grassland and the cattle and sheep, they are praising their hometown and life. We also believe that this folk song has a strong national and local color, and this is the reason why.
I advise you to drink a glass of wine. There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west.
The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
"Autumn Thoughts" Ma Zhiyuan
The old trees withered vines and the crows / The small bridges and flowing water and the people / The old road with the thin horse in the west wind / The sunset in the west / The heartbroken man on the cliff. 7. Poems praising the grassland
Poems describing the grassland
1. The grass is green and the willows are thick, and the jade pot is full of wine.
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, and the sunset will cover 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 when they come and go in front of the pavilion.
7. A boundless green horse flies, and a young man sings a pastoral song with his whip. 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 and sings in the dark 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 sunset 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.