Poetry about bicycles 1. What are the poems about bicycles?
The poems about cycling are: Tang's "To the Frontier": Riding wants to ask about the border, returning to China and living for a long time. Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky. The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.
I want to go to the border crossing by bike, and the country I pass by has passed my residence. Thousands of miles of cornices also floated out of Sai Han, and the geese heading north soared in the sky. Solitary smoke goes straight to the vast desert, and the sunset on the endless Yellow River is round. When you meet detective knight in Xiaoguan, tell me that Duhu is already in Yanran.
"Make it in the Shanzhai" is contained in The Whole Tang Poetry 126. This poem depicts the difficult situation of the frontier fortress and expresses the author's sadness and loneliness of wandering around the world. "I want to ask over there by bike", so I took a light bus. The place I went to was: "I am a country that has lived for a long time." Juyan is now in the northwest of Zhangye County, Gansu Province, far from the northwest frontier. The poet compares himself to "Peng" and "Yan", saying that he came out of the floating "grass" and entered the "Hutian" like a "wild goose" flapping its wings to the north. In ancient poetry, flying over the eaves and walking over the wall is often used as a metaphor for a wandering wanderer, but here it is a metaphor for a minister with a court mission, who is secretly writing the poet's inner anger and depression. It echoes the "bicycle" in the first sentence. The trip to Wan Li took only ten words. Then it describes the typical scenery in the desert: "The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen." The last two sentences are written to arrive at the frontier fortress: "Small clearance to ride, all protection in Yanran." When I arrived at the frontier fortress, I didn't see the general. The scouts told the special envoy that the general was at the front.
Wang Wei, a poet in Tang Dynasty. The word stroke. His father was originally from Qi (now Shanxi) and later moved to Yongji West, Shanxi, becoming a Hedong native. Kaiyuan (year number of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty, 713-741) was a scholar. Tired officials give things. An Lushan rebels were hired when they were trapped in Chang 'an. After the chaos, they were demoted to Prince Zhongyun. After the official to ministers right cheng, so also known as Wang Youcheng. In his later years, he lived in Wangchuan, Lantian, and lived an honest and secluded life. Poetry is as famous as Meng Haoran and is called "Wang Meng". In the early stage, I wrote some frontier poems, but the most important one was landscape poems, which promoted hermit life and Buddhism through the description of pastoral landscapes. Exquisite objects, vivid descriptions and unique achievements. He is also proficient in music, painting and calligraphy. This is Wang Youcheng.
2. Sentences about bicycles
1. I miss you in the past, 17 years old, your little temper, your little finger, your bike, the wind aroused by your smile, and our beauty.
2. Stepping on a bicycle, riding the wind and looking at the big flowers, all kinds of gorgeous colors come into view, the corners of the mouth rise unconsciously, and every bone is screaming happily. 3. Seeing her today, she still looks so free and easy after cycling here! Yes, we will eventually become strangers, just like today, after a brief encounter … 4. I don't know where I will go. I just want to ride my bike and become a pedestrian who seems to have a place to go.
I left my thin youth there. 17 years old, I rode my bike and whistled away. 6. Think of the girl riding a bicycle across the river bank and her umbrella, a youth with no end, as light as water.
7. I always fantasize that one day, I will ride a bike with my guitar on my back, stay away from the noise of this city and really embrace freedom. 8. Bicycles, flowers, light and shadow, warm air.
You see, time is so beautiful because of your clear and gentle eyebrows under the flower tree. 9. The purest thing a teenager likes about you is probably the distance behind your bike.
10. Marry a wife, enter the door and share the same life. If you want to cry, your heart is like a knife, and your bike won't help you go home.
165438+ 12. In the evening, you lie lazily on the sofa reading a book. I looked at the children riding bicycles at the window and remembered when we met. I felt so quiet and warm now.
13. People who drive Toyota cars envy BMW Benz, but they don't know that cyclists are happily doing the cheapest fitness exercise. 14. Life is like riding a bike. In order to keep your balance, you must go straight ahead.
Sometimes we are willing to forgive someone, not because we really want to forgive him, but because we don't want to lose him. Don't want to lose him, but pretend to forgive him.
15. I vaguely remember that year, when you were sunny, my skirt danced, I wandered the streets, and you gave you a ride by bike, so that the whole winter was no longer cold. 16. Six hours by bike, 1 in the morning, it was raining, just to see her downstairs.
She knows what she missed, but she doesn't want it. Even if she wants it, she doesn't want it from you. 17. Riding a bicycle to follow the twilight of the sky, I got lost ... Of course.
18. Youth is like the whistle of a bicycle sliding over the roadside, which is not enough for the whole world to hear, but enough for passers-by and themselves to look up and see the prosperity and loneliness at that time. 19. Bicycles stir up carefree winds and whip girls' skirts and boys' skirts. They walked through camphor trees, violets and lush youth together.
20. Once I rode my favorite bike and carried my beloved woman forward without looking back. The man held my waist behind me. At that time, nothing mattered.
2 1. Reading, but reading the world; Tea is brewed, and life is tasted. Life is like a one-way ticket without a return trip. There is no rehearsal, and every game is broadcast live.
22. The sun is shining, the breeze is blowing gently, the leaves are falling gently, and the leaves are rustled by bicycles. Boating in the lake, microwave sparkling, endless water, blurred the smile in front of me, dizzy for a season.
23. The drizzle, a bicycle, an umbrella and two immature backs are my most beautiful memories. 24. Listening to you say goodbye, riding a bicycle with melancholy, walking on the side of the road where we met and bumping into the fate of separation.
I like riding a bike alone best, because all the joys and sorrows can be diluted in the wind until it is calm. 26. The sweetness of cycling, let's travel, put aside the past and look forward to the sky.
The scenery along the way is pure and transparent, with beautiful flowers and affectionate fish. Riding a bike seems to be a comfort, a freedom to feel the wind beyond the boundaries of ideas.
I like to drive fast on remote roads with few cars. 28. On a lazy afternoon in March, a man and a bicycle walked aimlessly through the busy street and slowly walked through the quiet weeping willow lake, accompanied by the intoxicating breeze in March.
29. That bicycle, with its white and green body and round wheels, looks like hot wheels at the foot of Nezha in myth. It seems that as soon as you sit on it, it takes you everywhere. 30. In the dream, whose bike passes through the birch forest on campus. In the dream, whose notebook incites the feelings of the pages. In the dream, we wore black and white school uniforms and quickly crashed into the corner of the campus.
3 1. I stepped on my bike as much as I could, as if I were running away from my innocence for her. 32. The Japanese lost their bicycles and found them overnight. China people lost their children and never found them again.
Japanese working in China, the tax threshold is 4,800 yuan, and China people are 3,500 yuan. I can't ride a bike. Every time I talk about it, my friends laugh at me.
I don't think so either. I can't ride a bike. It's not shameful. 34. I miss you in the past, the 17-year-old I left on my bike, the wind stirred up by your smile, and the sad yesterday that never came back, which strongly crossed my thin youth.
35. Do I still have a chance to ride your bike and cross countless alleys ... 36. In the orange sunshine, the girl is riding her bike slowly, the bangs on her forehead are fluttering, and the skirt of her school uniform is swaying gently. 37. You always fall and get hurt before you grow up. My prince rides a bike, but he doesn't ride a white horse.
38. That summer, I only rode a bike for Mina in my spare time! Now it's early summer, who holds an umbrella for beauty in the rain! 39. I have posted the letter and sent someone to pick it up. I'm waiting, but I can't see your bike. 40. The boy who sells newspapers by bike, tears of horror slowly strolled on his side face.
4 1. Thank you for riding your bike in rainy days. You spent my youth in chaos. 42. The more I grow up, the more I miss how brave I was when I was a teenager. I fell down on my bike and cried and laughed ... 43. If there really is; Forgot the water.
Desperate flower, will you ride a bike to find it? 44. Times have changed. Bike, it's over.
Sorry, I only lived in your time. 45. The quietest thing is that I can plug in.
3. Poems about horseback riding
Author: Seven Ways of Solitary Smoke in the Desert/Riding Qi City (One East Rhyme)
A hundred miles journey, driving an iron horse, straight to Nenjiang. The wind adds fun to the body, and butterflies in the distance flutter into the eyes.
Laugh and wave your pride at the castle peak, but don't be a vulture. Don't talk about the favor and humiliation of the dusty road. A pulse of heart fragrance is accompanied by the sun. Lv Qi/Rider (Erdongyun)
The iron horse is a hundred miles long, and the green hills are as charming as me. Lay a green carpet and embed it in the lake, and embroider it with red flowers to line the trees.
Laughing at the fragrant pool surprised the water passengers, and the feelings flew to the winding path to show their eyebrows. The breeze gently steps on the heart tide and is full of poetry.
Lv Qi/Qiqi encountered heavy rain on the way home (Sanjiang rhyme)
Clouds turn rhyme, ink rain turns river, wind helps sound, and thunder helps cavity. The wetland is covered with petals, and the painted beams gather in an instant.
Flexing and advancing, heart and collar, parting, joys and sorrows, skinny. Pour the wine into the jar without pomp.
Qiyun/City Cycling (Sanjiang Yun) (vermicelli face)
The morning breeze blows across the three rivers, refreshing, winding and secluded, filled with smoke. The green grass gently shakes the fields, the forest is foggy and swallows fly.
The real deficiency and boldness depend on wheels, and the bitterness and joy depend on force. Go straight to the clouds to laugh, and the donkey sweats and drinks thousands of altars.
Lv Qi/Chasing Team on Red Lake (Four Rhymes)
Three strokes can't burn out, and the car beams sweat. Tread on the dusty road and turn it into a poem of wilderness pioneers.
Bitterness and pleasure are released at will, but they can't persist unintentionally. When the bicycle gallops, autumn rain and spring breeze let me ride.
Riding on the big edge of Dandong in Changbai Mountain
Lv Qi/Qiha City (220km)
Oil city flows gold in August, driving Danxia thin sentence to find. Reed leaves comb herons, Qionghua plants hide bees.
How many leisure worries about Qiu Jiang, chivalrous three points muddy wine spilled. Straight down to the ice city for 200 miles, I am dressed neatly and must sing.
One of the feelings of riding a slope in Lv Qi
A journey of a thousand miles, a thousand miles a day, and a thunderstorm in an instant. Pond willow by the clear water, Silent Hill idolize.
Mountains come and go, the scenery is different, the clouds are gone, and the sky is light. Majestic passers-by are full of lofty sentiments.
Seven Laws of Climbing/Feeling (2)
The peak is high and the steep slope is light, and the Wan Li fluctuates continuously. Knowing people is small, difficult, and bitter is young.
Emotion can recite poetry, and no ambition can compare with wind and rain. Riding a flying dust wanderer laughs, and the vicissitudes of life are free.
Thoughts on riding in the rain in Baihe Town, Klang Erdao, Ganzhou
The sour wind cuts and dyes the autumn mountain, and the branches are yellow and tender. Gradually, the peaks and turns, birds singing and water easy, Liubo rippling.
In full view, the sword whistled. It was bleak and rainy all the way, and my shirt was soaked. Several degrees of cloud elimination
Clouds gather, one step at a time, laughing at the flowers. Despite the ups and downs, a little heart Dan. Step on the dust carelessly.
Spread fanaticism, find poems and raise wine. Infatuated love, bamboo wind and plum music, singing all over the south.
Xiangzi's Riding on the Mountain
The water quality is clear and the therapeutic value is high. Autumn is wide and wild geese are singing. On the branches of the grass, it is yellow and tender. more
Lying in the distant mountains, quiet in the small village, and fragrant fruits and vegetables. The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the mountains are vertical and horizontal. Pedestrian's place, hero's chest
Healthy. Qian Shan is full of water and worships every day. Let the wind and rain blow in an instant.
Xiangzi crosses Fengyeling Tunnel.
The tunnel is full of yin qi. The wind shivered with cold. It's hard to argue when a car sounds like a policeman. feel
My heart is pounding, my legs are stiff and my neck is tense. The wheels are smooth, rain or shine. Just life, bright and flat.
Ping. Wake up in time and support in adversity. Ask you what's wrong, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you.
A four-line poem
Drink the west wind when you are hungry, and the river when you are drunk. Laughter will turn hardships into carrots. The world of mortals drifted in my dream and sang for me all over the castle peak.
4. What are the sentences describing "bicycle"
1, the first two wheels of the bicycle are small and exquisite, and the seat is like two crescent wheels. It is bright green and has fashionable and dynamic patterns. The handlebars are black and very beautiful.
My parents bought me a bike a few days ago. Its body is orange, the driver and the back seat are black, the wheels are very small, the diameter is about 40 cm, the back seat is very low, you can put some things in, the handle and seat can be adjusted, even if you grow up, you can ride it. It is a foldable bicycle, which can be folded and put in the trunk of a car when traveling abroad, which is very convenient.
My mother has a small and exquisite "Flying Pigeon" 24 bike. You look chic in a light blue skirt. It has two curved handles, like the horns of a pair of antelopes; The handle has a pair of black sleeves, as if wearing a pair of black gloves. The steel wire brake bends and rolls up like two dragons wrapped around the handlebar. When the round bell is gently pressed, the sound of Ding Ling Ling is crisp and pleasant. A flying pigeon is painted on the diagonal beam, which seems to fly briskly in the blue sky of the motherland. The chair is dark and soft, like sitting on a sofa, which is very comfortable.
I have a small and exquisite bike. It looks like a handsome little girl, wearing a red dress, very cute.
My "giant" is really beautiful, its body is blue, and its steel ring and steel wire are turning. As soon as you step on the accelerator, it flies forward, agile, dexterous and steady.
6. Every time I see my bike, I feel a little warm and happy. Its posture is light and small, like a small stag ready to fly. The only fly in the ointment is that it can't speak, but it is definitely a good listener. Only it is willing to listen to my joys and sorrows silently. Do you think I won't like it?
7. I have a brand-new cross-country bike. The horn-shaped handlebar is covered with a shiny black anti-slip sleeve, and the brand-new body surrounds the winding brakes. The wide basket is connected with the car body, and there is a long chain on two round rubber tires.
8. This bike looks very special. Its front wheel is big, its rear wheel is small, and its seat is like the moon, extending to the whole rear wheel. Isn't that strange? The whole body is blue, and there are fashionable and dynamic patterns. The handlebars are black and very beautiful. It also has many functions. There is a shift button on the left side of the handlebar. As long as you step up when riding, the pedal will become very easy and the riding speed will be very fast. This gear is most suitable for uphill. When the road conditions are good, the normal gear can meet the requirements. There is also a lifting button, which people use to control the height of the seat. The tall man rides on it, presses the button and it will rise. Short people ride it, push it back, and it will return to its original position.
9. Low carbon, environmental protection, health, sports, vitality, vitality, zero emission, sports, life lies in sports-this is the bicycle.
10, that bicycle, with white and green body and round wheels, looks like hot wheels at the foot of Nezha in the myth. It seems that as long as you sit on it, it will take you everywhere.
1 1. I have a bike. This is a gorgeous bicycle with silver gray, pink and white and beautiful patterns.
12, I remember how handsome and chic it was when I first bought it. The dark coat and shiny handlebars made no noise when pedaling. But now its coat is covered with dust and its handlebars are scarred. It's really lively to step on the car, just like a tape recorder, only the sound of creaking, creaking and creaking keeps coming. Great, I was afraid of loneliness in the car, and representatives from all departments came to talk to me, which made people on the street look "envious". It's really embarrassing.
13, the road is flooded with people, which really makes Ma Benteng thousands of miles away.
14. People who ride the wind stand up straight, just like a sailing ship, galloping forward quickly.
15, the afterglow of the sunset shines obliquely on the cheeks, the breeze blows, the plane leaves fall gently, the leaves rustle over by the wheels, turn around, the sunset dusk, fallen leaves, bicycles, the end of the world!
5. Beautiful sentences about bicycles or bicycles
bicycle; cycling
Good sentence: The bicycle has a white and green body and round wheels, just like hot wheels at the foot of Nezha in the myth. It seems that as soon as you sit on it, it takes you everywhere.
Good joke: Mom has a small and exquisite "Flying Goose" 24 bike. It looks very chic in a light blue dress and white yarn. It has a curved handle, like a pair of antelope horns. On the head, there is a pair of black gloves, as if wearing a pair of black gloves. The steel wire brake bends and rolls up like two dragons wrapped around the handlebar. When the bell is gently pressed, the sound of "Ding Rinrin" is crisp and pleasant. There is a flying pigeon painted on the straight beam, which seems to fly briskly in the blue sky of the motherland. The chair is dark and soft, like sitting on a sofa, which is very comfortable. Look: How small these wheels are! Hey! Don't underestimate it, it is the most important. Although the wheel is small, it is strong, full and powerful. This bike is light and handy, which brings a lot of happiness to my mother.