Classical Chinese writing describing grassland

1. "Prairie Poetry" is a China classical poem describing grassland scenery, among which there are many poems describing grassland. This paper collects some poems describing the grassland, which are listed as follows: Farewell to the Grassland written by Bai Juyi, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.

The full text of his ancient poems is as follows: the vast grass crosses the plain and comes and goes with the four seasons. 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.

Weeds grow vigorously on the grassland and wither and flourish every year. Wild fires never go out. When the spring breeze blows, it will grow again.

The smell of weeds comes from far away, and the green weeds lead to the desolate town in the sun. Farewell to my best friend again, and this lush grassland is also full of feelings of parting.

The author of Chile Song is Po Dun, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. His full-text poem is as follows: Yinshan Chilechuan.

The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep.

At the foot of Yinshan Mountain, there is a huge plain where Zile people live. The sky of Chilechuan, which is connected with the earth on all sides, looks like a felt tent where herders live.

Under the blue sky, the grassland green waves roll, the wind blows below the grass, and flocks of cattle and sheep appear and disappear. The author of Spring Tour in Fengle Pavilion is Ouyang Xiu, a writer in Tang Dynasty.

Its full-text poem is as follows: Mangroves and green hills are dying, and the grass in the long suburbs is boundless. Visitors, no matter how old they are, will walk to the front of the exhibition hall in spring.

The sun, which is about to fall from the sky, reflects flowers, trees and towering peaks. On the vast suburban grassland, green grass is endless. Tourists forget that spring is coming to an end, and still play in front of the pavilion, stepping on the fallen flowers, without a trace of regret: the beautiful spring has passed like this.

Yang Jiong, a litterateur in the Tang Dynasty, wrote "Fighting in the South and Fighting in the North". His full-text poems are as follows: the distance from the north is the pain from the south.

Flags are like bird wings, and armor is like fish scales. Cold water hurts a horse, and you hate Taiwan and worry about killing people.

An inch of the heart knows the sun, and thousands of miles are black and yellow. Although the poem tells the story of the military career of the expedition to the frontier fortress in the tone of a combatant, it is different from the poem "Fighting in the South and Fighting in the North" in Han Yuefu, and it is too bloody to read.

When describing the war, the hero in the poem is full of pride, confidence and hope for victory. The style of poetry is vigorous and powerful, full of strong patriotism.

Jiang Ting jathyapple Bie was written by Wang Bo, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. Its full-text poem is as follows: the river sends Banan water, and the mountain crosses the north cloud.

On the autumn night in Jinting, no one sees tears leaving the group. The Yangtze River sent away the flowing water in Banan in the distance, and the mountains stretched on, as if embedded in the clouds in the north of Saibei.

On a moonlit night in autumn, who has seen the crying when leaving in this pavilion? The author of Wan Li Chang in the South of the Saibei River is Wang Changling, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.

His full-text poems are as follows: 1. Thanks to Xiaoxiang, Wan Li grew up in the north and south of the great river. There are few letters in sharpening Jimen, and geese fly, but they still have Hengyang.

Chen Ziliang, a writer in the Tang Dynasty, is the author of The Spring Return of Saibei. The full text of the poem is as follows: my home will be green and distant, and the local conditions elsewhere will be white clouds.

Poetry describing grassland scenery. Tears for Ji Xu's sadness are more sad than spring.

A bird that flies repeatedly has lost its companion, and its fallen flowers no longer return to the forest. How can this day be late? Sorrow will still be white-haired.

The author of Zhangfu in Saibei is Zhou Pu, a writer in Tang Dynasty. Its full-text poem is as follows: the dragon tree is sheltered from the wind, and there are several branches in Liaocheng.

If the frost does not stop, your face should not decline. Wan Li Pingsha, a line of geese move.

With the smoke, family books stay with each other. The author of River Embankment Works is Wang Wei, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.

Its full-text poem is as follows: hunting tianjiao outside Juyan city, burning wild grass. 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.

2. Prairie Poetry, a classical work of China describing grassland scenery.

Poems about grasslands

There are many poems about grasslands. This paper collected some poems describing grasslands, which are listed as follows:

Bai Juyi, a writer in the Tang Dynasty, wrote "Farewell to Fude Guyuan Grass". The full text of his ancient poems is as follows:

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.

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Weeds grow vigorously on the grassland, and they go through the process of withering and flourishing every year. Wild fires never go out. When the spring breeze blows, it will grow again. The smell of weeds comes from far away, and the green weeds lead to the desolate town in the sun. Farewell to my best friend again, and this lush grassland is also full of feelings of parting.

The author of Chile Song is Po Dun, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. His full-text poem is as follows: Yinshan Chilechuan.

The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.

The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep.

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At the foot of Yinshan Mountain, there is a huge plain where Zile people live. The sky of Chilechuan, which is connected with the earth on all sides, looks like a felt tent where herders live. Under the blue sky, the grassland green waves roll, the wind blows below the grass, and flocks of cattle and sheep appear and disappear.

The author of Spring Tour in Fengle Pavilion is Ouyang Xiu, a writer in Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:

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.

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The sun, which is about to fall from the sky, reflects flowers, trees and towering peaks. On the vast suburban grassland, green grass is endless. Tourists forget that spring is coming to an end, and still play in front of the pavilion, stepping on the fallen flowers, without any regret: the beautiful spring has passed like this.

Yang Jiong, a litterateur in the Tang Dynasty, wrote "Fighting in the South and Fighting in the North". His full-text poems are as follows: the distance from the north is the pain from the south.

Flags are like bird wings, and armor is like fish scales.

Cold water hurts a horse, and you hate Taiwan and worry about killing people.

An inch of the heart knows the sun, and thousands of miles are black and yellow.

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Although the poem tells the story of the military career of the expedition to the frontier fortress in the tone of a combatant, it is different from the poem "The Battle of the South of the City" written by Han Yuefu, and it is like a river of blood and cannot be read. When describing the war, the hero in the poem is full of pride, confidence and hope for victory. The style of poetry is vigorous and powerful, full of strong patriotism.

Jiang Ting jathyapple Bie was written by Wang Bo, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:

The Yangtze River is far away from the waters south of Taba, and the mountains are continuous, as if embedded in the clouds in Saibei.

On the autumn night in Jinting, no one sees tears leaving the group.

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The Yangtze River sent away the flowing water in Banan in the distance, and the mountains stretched on, as if embedded in the clouds in the north of Saibei. On a moonlit night in autumn, who has seen the crying when leaving in this pavilion?

The author of Wan Li Chang in the South of the Saibei River is Wang Changling, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:

A heavy responsibility from Xiaoxiang lies in the north and south of the Yangtze River.

There are few letters in sharpening Jimen, and geese fly, but they still have Hengyang.

Chen Ziliang, a writer in the Tang Dynasty, is the author of The Spring Return of Saibei. The full text of this poem is as follows:

My home is far away in Qingshan, and the white clouds are deep elsewhere. Poetry describing grassland scenery.

Tears for Ji Xu's sadness are more sad than spring.

A bird that flies repeatedly has lost its companion, and its fallen flowers no longer return to the forest.

How can this day be late? Sorrow will still be white-haired.

The author of Zhangfu in Saibei is Zhou Pu, a writer in Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:

There are several branches in the corner of Liaocheng.

If the frost does not stop, your face should not decline.

Wan Li Pingsha, a line of geese move.

With the smoke, family books stay with each other.

The author of River Embankment Works is Wang Wei, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. Its full-text poem is as follows: hunting tianjiao outside Juyan city, burning wild grass.

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.

3. What are the classical Chinese texts describing grassland scenery? 1, Farewell to Ancient Grass

Tang: 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.

2. Song of Chile

Don: Slop Town

Chilechuan at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.

The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.

The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep.

3, "Fengle Pavilion Youchun"

Don: 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.

4. The Battle of the South

Don: Yang Jiong.

It's a long way from north to south.

Flags are like bird wings, and armor is like fish scales.

Cold water hurts a horse, and you hate Taiwan and worry about killing people.

An inch of the heart knows the sun, and thousands of miles are black and yellow.

5. Jiang Ting jathyapple Farewell

Don: Wang Bo.

The Yangtze River is far away from the waters south of Taba, and the mountains are continuous, as if embedded in the clouds in Saibei.

On the autumn moon night in Jinting, who sees tears and leaves the group?

4. Help write an essay about praising the grassland. You are a female radish and my concubine is a dodder flower.

The light belt is not self-guided, but tends to follow the spring breeze.

A hundred feet away, lingering into a family.

Who said it was easy to meet? Everyone is on a green cliff.

The female radish is fragrant, and the silk is broken!

The branches are entangled and the leaves are fluttering.

Children don't know the roots, because who is fragrant.

Double emeralds in the middle nest, purple mandarin ducks in the night.

If you know what two people think, the trend is easy to measure.

Bai Juyi s Farewell to Ancient Grass;

The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with the seasons.

Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze.

Sweet, they pressed on the ancient highway and reached the crumbling gate.

Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.

Li Bai, the grass on the tree

The bird bit the weeds and strayed into the withered mulberry tree.

If you plant dangerous roots in a foreign land, you won't die in spring.

Although vegetation is ruthless, it can survive on its basis.

How to share the same branches and leaves, each with its own prosperity.

Li Bai, known as "Pulsatilla in the Wild Grass".

Drunk into the family, singing in the wilderness.

There are Chinese Pulsatilla in the grass.

If you fold the mirror, you will lose your hair.

Slightly fragrant like a slap in the face, I hate the east wind.

Many people say that the grassland is beautiful and wide, but I have never seen a real grassland.

During the summer vacation, I can finally enjoy the grassland scenery that I have admired for a long time. My aunt, sister and I followed the tour group from Chengde (a city in Hebei) to the prairie that I have been longing for for for a long time.

As soon as you enter the grassland scenic spot, the first thing you see is the endless green prairie. The grassland is really beautiful. Wild flowers are everywhere, white, pink, with names and without names. You won't let me, and I won't let you fight for it.

There are green and tender grass everywhere, laying a luxurious green carpet on this beautiful land; Mongolian yurts in the distance are embedded in the grassland like big mushrooms; There are several white clouds with different shapes floating in the blue sky, which makes the air particularly fresh and the scenery more beautiful. When I was enjoying the beautiful grassland, my aunt said to me, "Yiyi, do you ride a horse?" There is a horse riding field over there. "

I followed my aunt's hand and saw the racecourse. I immediately took my aunt's hand and ran excitedly to the racecourse. My aunt followed me and said, "What's the hurry? Wait for your sister. "

But I couldn't wait to rush over, and the staff brought me a white horse named Keke. Then my sister got on a black horse called "Black Eyes".

It feels good and comfortable to sit on horseback. Look at my sister: wearing a filigree hat and taking pictures with a camera. At this time, the staff led the horse into the scenic spot, and I had a panoramic view of all the beautiful scenery.

Sitting on horseback is as comfortable and safe as taking a bus ... At four o'clock in the afternoon, we returned to Chengde, a summer resort. On this day, I not only rode to see the beautiful scenery, but also returned home with great joy.

Round my long-standing grassland dream.

6. Poetry describing the grassland (1) Grassland, grassland

Grassland, grassland

The cradle of my life

Clear and sweet water is the milk that feeds me.

The fragrance of fragrant grass moistens my soul.

Holy and solid riding is my growth climb.

Grandma's smiling face is the source of my strength.

Every time I think of grassland, grassland

Think about the cradle of life.

Grassland, grassland

My lovely home

The vast grassland has given me a broad mind.

Beautiful mountains and rivers have given me a strong backbone.

The cold wind and snow gave me a strong character.

Grandma's hardships gave me eternal strength.

Every time I think of grassland, grassland

Think about that lovely home.

Grassland, grassland

Good wine, strong tea, infinite affection.

Miss you, grassland

The grassland I fell in love with

Missing you is a sweet memory.

Missing you is a bitter attachment.

I miss you so much.

The sky is blue, the earth is green, and the hearts are interlinked.

Miss you, grassland

The grassland in my heart

Missing you is a sweet memory.

Missing you is a bitter attachment.

Missing you makes me feel deep.

Always be with my mother and the blue sky

Eternal horizon

Grassland, grassland

My grassland

My green grassland

A grassland with flowers like the sea

Where I was born and raised.

You are the cradle of my life.

Grassland, grassland

My grassland

My sunshine grassland

Grassland moistened by rain and dew

Where I was born and raised.

You are the source of my strength.

Grassland, grassland

My grassland

My spring breeze caresses the grassland.

Autumn rippling grassland

Where I was born and raised.

You are my eternal warmth.

Grassland, grassland

My grassland

I sing beautiful and affectionate grasslands.

Grassland where horses gallop.

Where I was born and raised.

You in my heart forever.

7. Description of Peach Blossom Garden in Inner Mongolia in Classical Chinese: There are suddenly hundreds of steps in the peach blossom forest, and there are no miscellaneous trees. Grass is delicious and English is rich and colorful. When the forest is full of water, you will get a mountain with a small mouth, as if there is light. At first, it was very narrow, and only people could pass through it. After taking dozens of steps, it would suddenly become clear. The land is flat and spacious, so is the house. There are fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees and bamboo, and traffic in buildings.

Humble room inscription: the moss on the stage is green, and the curtain is green. Ailian said: Love the lotus flower alone, never touch the mud, the ripples are clear but not evil, the communication is straightforward, the fragrance is far and clear, graceful and quiet, and it can be viewed from a distance without being ridiculous.

Three Gorges: Starting from the 700-mile Three Gorges, there are mountains on both sides, and nothing is lacking; Rocks piled up like mountains, blocking the sun and the sky. As for launching Xiangling, it is along the back block.

In spring and summer, the green pool is surging and the reflection is clear. There are many strange cypresses, hanging springs and waterfalls flying in them.

Rong Qing Junmao, it's fun. At the beginning of every sunny day, the frost shines, the forest is cold and sad, and there are often high apes whistling, which leads to sadness, the empty valley echoes, and the sadness turns to leisurely.

Thanks to the book in the book: the peak enters the clouds and the clear stream bottoms out. The stone walls on both sides are colorful and set each other off.

Green Woods, green bamboo clusters, four. The fog will rest at dawn, and apes and birds will sing wildly.

Night is coming and the scales are sinking. This is really a fairyland on earth.

I still remember the night tour of Chengtian Temple: the courtyard was as empty as water, and the water was full of bamboo and cypress. Watching the snow in the middle of the lake: it snowed heavily for three days, and all the people and birds in the lake died.

Wusong Miao people, the sky and clouds, mountains, and water are all white. The shadow on the lake is just the trace of a long beach, a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, a mustard and Yu Zhou, and there are only two or three people on board.

Judging from Zhu's style of writing and the smell of smoke, this Tianshan Mountain is * * * colored. Floating from the stream, anything.

From Fuyang to Tonglu, Baili, Strange Mountains and Different Waters, chinese odyssey. The water is blue, and thousands of feet bottoms out.

You can swim with the fine stones and look directly at them. If fierce wave rushes, how fast the arrow will go.

Sandwiched between mountains, cold trees grow and compete with each other. Strive for higher heights, Qianfeng. Spring rock, crisp; Good birds sing, they rhyme.

Cicadas are endless, and apes are endless. The horizontal branches are covered, and the day is still faint; The thin strips set each other off, and sometimes the sun shines.

I sent the horse to Dongyang, and he was dragged in the old valley in the deep mountains. The snow was several feet deep and his skin cracked unconsciously. Xiaoshitang walked 120 steps westward from the hill, across the bamboo, and heard the sound of water singing, which was full of joy.

Cut down the bamboo and walk along the road, and you will see a small pool and water in the quiet. The whole stone is at the bottom, close to the shore, and the bottom of the rolling stone comes out, which is a mountain, an island, a mountain and a rock.

Green trees and vines, covered and twisted, staggered and brushed. There are hundreds of fish in the pond. They are all swimming in the air.

In the sun, the shadow is on the stone, but it does not move; You are far away, and communication is sudden. It seems fun to be with tourists.

Looking from the southwest of the pool, you can see that it is zigzag. Their shore potentials are different from each other and their sources are unknown.

Sitting by the pool, surrounded by bamboo forests, lonely and empty, sad and cold, quiet and quiet. Yueyang Tower is regarded as Guanfu's victory in Dongting Lake.

Take a distant mountain, swallow the Yangtze River, and make a vast soup, boundless; It's sunny in the morning and cloudy at night. This is the grand view of Yueyang Tower.

If it rains heavily, the moon will not open, the evil wind will howl, and the turbid waves will be empty; The sun, moon and stars are hidden, and the mountains are hidden; Business travel is bad and ruined; Twilight is boundless, tigers roar and apes crow. If it is spring, it is calm and the sky is high and the clouds are light; Sha Ou Ji Xiang, swimming in the brocade scale; The coast is blue and green.

Or the long smoke is exhausted, the bright moon is thousands of miles away, the light is shining, the static shadow is sinking, and the fishing songs are answered. How happy I am! Zuiweng Pavilion is also surrounded by mountains. Its southwest peak is You Mei Forest Valley.

Seeing the deep beauty is also beautiful. Six or seven miles up the mountain, you gradually hear the sound of water gurgling, and those who leak between the two peaks brew springs.

When the peak turns, there are pavilion wings on the spring, and the pavilion is also drunk. If the husband is in the forest at sunrise, the clouds will return to the cave, and the changes will be bright, and sooner or later in the mountains.

The wild fragrance is rich, the wood is beautiful and the shade is beautiful, the wind and frost are noble and clean, and the water is clear, and it is also in the mountains at four o'clock. Returning home in the morning and evening, the scenery at four o'clock is different and the joy is endless.

The Woods are gloomy, sing up and sing down.

8. Appreciation of Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden.

● Original text

In Shanxi, Taiyuan and the Central Plains, I made a living by fishing, wandered along the stream, forgot the distance of the road, and suddenly met the peach blossom forest. Walking along the shore for hundreds of steps, there are no miscellaneous trees in the middle, the grass is delicious, and English is very colorful. Fishermen are very different. If you go any further, you will want to be poor. When the forest is short of water, there are mountains. The mountain has a small mouth, as if there is light. Leave the ship and enter through the mouth.

Only when you are narrow-minded at first can you understand people; Take a few steps and you will be suddenly enlightened. The land is flat and spacious, so is the house. There are fertile fields, beautiful pools, mulberry and bamboo, buildings and traffic, and chickens and dogs hear about each other. Among them, farming, men and women dressed, known as outsiders; The yellow hair hangs low and enjoys itself. Seeing the fisherman, he was startled, asked what he had never said, and answered. You have to go home and set up wine to kill chickens for dinner. When the village heard about this man, Xian came to inquire. Since Master Yun avoided the chaos of Qin Dynasty, he led his wife to this desperate situation and never came back. So I separated from outsiders. You ask what this world is, and I don't know if there are any Han Chinese, regardless of Wei and Jin Dynasties. This man speaks every word with a sigh. The others went home, eating and drinking. Stop for a few days and resign. There is a saying in China: "The humanity of outsiders is not satisfactory."

Help the road when you get off the boat, and you are determined everywhere. And the county, Yi Taishou, said so. The satrap sent someone to follow him, looking for what he wanted, and then he lost his way. Liu Ziji, a noble family, heard about it and gladly did it. If you fail, you will find the disease. Nobody took care of it after that.

● Background introduction

Tao Yuanming (365~427) was a poet, lyricist and essayist in Jin and Song Dynasties. A latent and vivid figure, a private and quiet festival. Xunyang Chaisang (now southwest of Jiujiang, Jiangxi) was born. Tao poetry followed the simple style of Wei and Jin poetry and entered a more refined situation, like a milestone, marking the height that simple songs and poems can reach. Tao Yuanming is also a pioneer of innovation. He successfully promoted "nature" to the realm of beauty; Transforming Hyunri in the interpretation of metaphysical poems into philosophy in daily life; It combines poetry with daily life and creates a new theme of pastoral poetry.

The story of Taohuayuan is similar to other fairyland stories, describing a beautiful fairyland. However, it should be emphasized that the ideal model provided by Tao Yuanming has its particularity: in fact, ordinary people, a group of asylum seekers, rather than immortals, live there, but they retain some natural innocence more than the world; Their peace, tranquility and happiness are all obtained through their own labor. Many ancient fairy tales are about immortality and treasure. There is neither immortality nor treasure in the Peach Blossom Garden, only a scene of farming. At the beginning of his retirement, Tao Yuanming only thought about his personal advance and retreat. When he wrote Peach Blossom Spring, he was not limited to individuals, but thought about the way out of the whole society and the happiness of the broad masses of people. This step of Tao Yuanming is related to years of hardships and poor life experiences. Although the Peach Blossom Garden is just an illusion, it is very valuable to put forward this illusion.